Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

Three days passed in a flash.

During this time, Chu Mo's relationship with Jiang Yanli was also advancing by leaps and bounds.

After all, on one hand, Chu Mo ’s various conditions, regardless of posture, appearance, and reputation, are impeccable.

On the other hand, the entire Yunmeng is extremely supportive from top to bottom.

Even the two younger brothers had already betrayed, and after three weeks and five weeks, Jiang Yanli said Chu Chu's good words. The latter naturally had no reason to be indifferent.

"Mr. Chu, be careful on the road. It's already autumn. The weather is cool, don't catch a cold."

The day of the talks event is approaching. This year it is Qishan Wen ’s turn to be held, so now Jiang Fengmian, the patriarch, is bringing his outstanding children to Qishan.

When I arrived at the port, I could still see what Jiang Yan Li Zhengyi reluctantly asked.

"I said, Sister, you haven't married yet, a heart has been completely tied to Brother Chu."

"Why don't I see you, and care about me and Jiang Cheng's warmth and coldness."

Wei Wuxian smiled at the corner of his mouth, stretched his head over and ridiculed.

"Okay, you! Axian, now learn to eavesdrop on the elder sister."

Jiang's disgusted shame stretched out his hand to fight Wei Wuxian.

It's just that Wei Wuxian evaded flexibly and shouted, "Sister, am I wrong? Won't I listen to you and Brother Chu's love next time,"

"Well, A Xian, be careful not to drink lotus root ribs soup in the future."

Chu Mo spoke.

The effect was surprisingly good, Wei Wuxian immediately stopped the slapstick and laughed.

"Ali, spare him. This time I went to Qishan. It may take a while to come back. He can now make trouble in front of you. After a long time, you should think of them again."

Chu Mo knew that this sister's feelings were very good, so he dissuaded.

"Well, be careful on the road, even if you can't get the leader, don't force it."

Jiang Yanli once again instructed him seriously, for fear that Chu Mo would die in order to complete the agreement with A Niang.

"set sail!"

At this time, Jiang Fengmian's drink came from the port, and a dozen or so clippers carrying nearly a hundred Jiang's disciples gradually sailed out of the lake.

"Well, go back."

Chu Mo nodded at Jiang Yanli, instructed her to go back early, and then turned to look at the clippers that had been driving.

Wei Wuxian, who was still doing strange things, pulled up with a toe, and the whole person flew out.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when the toes were about to fall on the lake, a pulse gate burst out, and ripples rumbled.

Chu Mola took Wei Wuxian to take off again, tapped several times in a row, and caught up with the Clippers, and landed on the nearest deck.

"He's Zi Yunjun who is crazy outside ?! Looks so young!"

"Yeah, it's not much different from us, but people are already famous!"

"No wonder even Missy is enamoured."

A lot of whispering sounded on the Clippers, mostly envy and awe.

Chu Mo ’s prestige in Yunmeng can be said to be second only to Jiang Fengmian and Mrs. Yu.

"Brother-in-law, you were so handsome, is the vibration of the veins used."

Jiang Cheng also came over, his eyes bright, as if he had some inspiration.

Chu Mo nodded, and there was nothing to hide.

"I said brother-in-law, please talk about the leader of the event this time, how sure are you?"

Wei Wuxian asked, "But rest assured, Jiang Cheng and I will definitely try our best to help you."

Chu Mo smiled slightly. Can he say that this kind of kid's trick, he never mind?

"It should be ten percent." Chu Mo said lightly.

"Ten percent? Brother-in-law, so confident in my archery, then I have to turn around and ask for advice."

Wei Wuxian shocked and said that the words coming out of others' mouths might make him feel arrogant.

But from Chu Mo's mouth, he felt credible.

"I don't understand archery." Chu Mo said indifferently. He had never studied archery.

But with his vision and mastery of power, even if he has never practiced, it will not be too weak.

However, it is not enough to compare it with the people who practiced arrow skills every day.

But on the arrow method, Chu Mo even couldn't compare with Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng.

"What ?!" Jiang Cheng suspected that his ears were misheard. "Brother, you didn't know the big talk talk before, did you want to study archery?"

"know."

Chu Mo took a bottle of daughter red from the system backpack, and several porcelain cups.

"The road is still far. Drink a few glasses of wine to warm yourself up." Chu Mo smiled and poured himself half a glass. "Don't worry about the two of you, I have my own way to win."

"Okay. Come to Jiang Cheng. We drink 300 glasses. We have to ask our brother-in-law to take out all the hidden wine."

Wei Wuxian didn't care about it, and he sat at the small table casually and pulled Jiang Cheng to his side.

The grand talk talks are held every three years, and all take turns.

These are the top ancestors of the family, discussing important issues, arranging development routes in the next few years, and also comparing days with each other.

But this time, it was a little different.

Qinghe Nie, Gusu Lan, Yunmeng Jiang, Lanling Jin, Qishan Wen.

The reason why the five major families have been able to sit on equal footing without compromising with each other is because the strengths of the five major families are almost the same and check and balance each other.

But now ... the current family of the Wen family, Wen Ruohan, the magical power has been accomplished, and the cultivation is to reach Yuanying, far superior to other homeowners.

And Qishan Wen's in recent years, has also gathered a lot of Xianmen forces to surrender, is already a strength of heaven!

It is no longer another family, can be compared!

The Clippers traveled for two days and reached the boundary of Wenshan, Qishan.

Jiang Fengmian stood on the deck of a clipper headed, looking towards the distance, frowning slightly.

"Has the news of our arrival been sent to Qishan Wen's?"

Jiang Fengmian asked the disciples aside.

The disciple nodded and replied: "It was delivered before an hour."

"Humph……"

Jiang Fengmian snorted softly, a little angry, but his temperament was generous, and he quickly endured it.

No one greeted the master of a case?

"Qishan Wen's, no one in sight ..." Jiang Fengmian sighed, a little helpless.

Now Wen's potential is great, even Yunmengjiang's. You must also be patient.

"Go call Ziyun."

Jiang Fengmian told the disciples next to him.

"Yes!"

Before long, Chu Mo, who was still drinking and enjoying the scenery, hurried over.

"Sect Master Jiang, why do you want me?"

"Hey ... Ziyun. I feel uneasy. I'm afraid there will be something wrong with this Qishan trip."

Jiang Fengmian shook his head and said, "Zi Yun, I know you are a good man. I'm afraid even me is not as good as you. If something happens, you protect A Xian and A Cheng away."

"Is Lord Jiang thinking too much?"

Chu Mo said this in his mouth, but he was sighed in his heart. Jiang Fengmian was also a wise man.

The Clippers arrived at the port and finally came to Qishan Wen's disciples to register.

Regardless of attitude, tone, and look, they are very coping, even a little provocative and disdainful.

If it is not Jiang Fengmian's repeated emphasis, don't cause trouble, I am afraid that the city will fight before it arrives.

Chu Mo didn't have bows and arrows, so Jiang Fengmian gave him his former bow.

The whole body is made of lavender wood, engraved with lotus vines, and the arrow string is said to be made of the root of a big demon.

Name: Purple Thunder.

Because when shooting arrows, you can see the arc around. It should be that the arrow speed is too fast, and static electricity is generated.

I have to say that Qishan Wen's never-ending city is still very impressive, really like the imperial city.

Whether it is Lotus Dock, or Yun Shen do not know. It's all too late!

Along the way, Chu Mo also saw a lot of disciples from other families, and he was very recognizable.

The clothing of Qinghe Nie's disciple is dark gold.

The clothing of the Jinling disciples in Lanling is golden.

The costumes of the disciples of Gusu Lan are blue.

However, it seems that many people are depressed, obviously dissatisfied with Qishan Wen's attitude!

"Hey, brother-in-law, the talks are about to start soon. Do you want to practice arrows first?"

Wei Wuxian approached Chu Mo and asked. He was indeed curious about Chu Mo's archery.

Pointed to the target not far away.

Chu Mo weighed the purple thunder in his hand, and was somewhat happy.

Draw an arrow, pull a full bow in an instant, three points and one line, aim for a moment, and shoot directly!

"Swoosh!"

The arrow flew out, and the body of the arrow fluttered, hitting the target directly!

It is not a red heart, but a half inch away from the red heart!

The first time Chu Mo shot an arrow, it was good to be able to miss the target. He was satisfied with this result.

But compared with other players participating in the talks event, the gap is too big!

"Ah! Brother-in-law, you really don't know how to shoot arrows. It's over, let alone the leader, I think the first three are hanging."

"Less worry."

Chu Mo smiled helplessly, put away Zilei, looked up at the sky, and said, "There are still two hours of talks before the grand meeting begins. I will go back after a while."

"Oh." Wei Wuxian nodded.

Chu Mo had left, taking advantage of the attention of several Qishan Wen's guards, and easily walked into the back mountain.

He remembered that there was a slaughter basalt in Qishan Houshan and an iron sword full of resentment!

After he had repaired the ghost road, he had just come to Qishan, if he felt the iron sword with nothing!

"Are you here?" Chu Mo murmured, his eyes flashing red and blue.

In his eyes, the whole cave was full of resentment, and the intention of killing was extremely heavy!

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

Chu Mo waved three black awns composed of resentment. The black resentment was solid and buried in the earth, forming a formation.

Blocking the entrance to prevent others from entering, Chu Mo stepped directly into the cave.

The entrance of the cave is actually facing down, not so much as a cave. More like a cave.

After walking for about a few minutes, it gradually came to an end.

In Chu Mo's sight, a small lake appeared. Xuanwu and the iron sword are slaughtered at the bottom of the lake!

If you want to take the sword, you still have to slaughter the demon first!

Chu Mo walked to the lake, stretched out a finger, and swiped it with his hand, and his finger was scratched with a slight wound.

A drop of blood fell down and fell into the lake.

Use blood to stimulate the slaughtered Xuanwu this extremely killing monster, the best effect!

"Tick ~ Tick ~ Tick ~"

A drop of blood fell into the lake, but the lake always seemed very calm.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths ...

Chu Mo frowned, was he wrong?

"Boom!"

"Roar!!!"

Just when Chu Mo was puzzled, suddenly, a huge Xuan ** skull rushed out of the lake, his roar sounded through the cave!

Then the huge body gradually emerged from the water, at least 20 to 30 meters high and a dozen meters wide behemoth!

Although it looks like a black turtle, its neck is very long, like a snake body!

A pair of scarlet eyes immediately locked Chu Mo. It is worthy of the name of the slaughter, the monstrous killing intention, plus the centuries of grudges at the bottom of the lake.

Even Chu Mo felt a trace of pressure!

"I'm actually a little bit fond of you, a beast. Hey ... if it's not that you haven't psychic wisdom, this seat is interested, and you are taken under your command!"

Chu Mo regretfully shook his head, the monster named after the slaughter, and his murderous demon. Isn't it a match?

The robe is automatic without wind, and Chu Mo's eyes have changed to scarlet colors, and a whiff of resentment surrounds him.

"Roar!"

Xuanwu of the slaughter roared again, opened the big mouth of the blood basin directly, and came towards Chu Mo!

Chu Mo stretched out his hand, and the terrified resentment rushed out instantly!

The resentment solidified to a certain extent. Already like a sword, a ray of resentment, crossed the body of the slaughtering Xuanwu, has been comparable to being hacked by the sword!

"Roar!!!"

Xuanwu slaughtered with pain and shouted, but in an instant, Xuanwu slaughtered his neck, head, and limbs with scars!

Only the place protected by Xuanjia can be safe and sound!

Chu Mo's open palm, a fierce fit! The scattered grievances suddenly condensed and poured into the body of Xuanwu!

"Roar!!!"

In front of Chu Mo, the slaughtering Xuanwu didn't even have the ability to resist!

A continuous stream of resentment poured in, slaughtering Xuanwu's whole body, the green muscles burst, and the scarlet eyes could no longer see the pupils, completely covered by black gas!

Suddenly slaughter Xuanwu, a painful roar, even regardless of the scarred body.

Crazy crashed into the mountain wall. Even open the big mouth of the blood basin directly and bite off your limbs!

Chu Mo's expressionless expression of resentment, the self-abuse method of slaughtering Xuanwu, can't sustain even the strong vitality!

In the end, the scarred head hit the shore heavily, already dying.

Chu Mo smiled slightly, staring indifferently at the pair of beast pupils staring at him, if his eyes could kill, I am afraid that Chu Mo has been broken into pieces!

"Upcoming resentment."

Chu Mo said with a chuckle, "Although you can't use it for me during your lifetime, you can do it after death."

Chu Momeng waved his hand. Put the body of the slaughtered Xuanwu into the system backpack!

"Give me!" Chu Mo's feet gradually stood on the surface of the lake, floating with his fingers, gripping with five fingers, terrified resentment seemed to be pulling something.

The hair dances wildly, the robe agitates, the whole lake surface is surging, the blood is tumbling!

Because of the blood of slaughtering Xuanwu, the lake water is already red!

At this moment, the constant resentment rose from the bottom of the lake and was taken into the body and refined by Chu Mo!

"Boom! Swoosh!"

Finally, wrapped in a solid grievance that was visible to the naked eye, a rusty iron sword came out of the water and floated in front of Chu Mo!

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