MTL - Ten God Emperor-Chapter 40 Hunting convention

Black Mountain

The dark and sturdy promenade, a sly figure walking slowly forward, looking at the body seems to be an old man, wearing a wide-length gown with a small body, gray hair scattered, dark eyes in the dark, no waves, reflected in front of the body The gleam of the yellow lanterns.

At the end of the promenade, he dumped the lantern on one side and reached out to push the heavy stone door. As the sound of the rumble sounded, the space outside the stone door suddenly became clear.

The old man walked into a low stone temple and turned to look at the wooden table in the city. There were fourteen lights hanging on it. Two of them were dull and the candlelight was crumbling.

The two lamps are glued to two wooden boards, respectively, which read: "Mike, poisonous bee."

I don't know when, the old man suddenly had a thin black figure behind him, standing still, giving him the illusion that he had been in the same place and never walked.

The name of the old man is Mo Kun, the master of Baixun, and the father of Mok, whose strength is unfathomable.

He is more than fifty years old, he is very fond of his own son, almost using all the resources of the clan to cultivate this seedling, but last night, he suddenly found himself to give his son a life light, actually extinguished Lost.

The man standing behind the old man is called Mo Qianliu. He is the adopted son of Mokun. After he was sent to Baixun, he was trained in various poisons. At the age of 22, he is already the strength of the five-star martial artist. Outstanding, the thousand poisonous palms of the first-hand sneakers make it fascinating.

Mo Qianliu looked at the dim light in front of his eyes, opened his mouth, and some simmered: "The righteous father, the spy in the Zongmen returns, the last place where the young master appears is the platform of the Cangwu City, or I will send someone again. Going to investigate?"

Mo Kun’s turbid eyeballs moved, and the voice hoarsely said: “No, I already know who is the hand.”

The ink flowed a little, and asked: "Who is so bold?"

"Mu Kun's voice was down a bit, and there was a chill: "Keer lost contact with the life lamp, but the five poison sachets I gave him are still in the present position, just..."

"Cangwu City, Yunjia."

After the end of the adult ceremony, the younger generation of disciples were sent to the family to go to the family industry in the city of Cangwu, but for some talented disciples, there is a better chance in front of them. That is to get the admission qualification of Qingling College by attending the annual hunting conference.

Qingling College is a school that Qinglingshan has developed to cultivate young disciples. Without any level of setting, it will not charge high tuition fees. As long as it is under 22 years old, it can stand out at the hunting conference held at Qingling College. People, whether they are disciples of the big family or monks of the cold, can get admission to Qingling College.

This is a rare opportunity for most of the monks, so the number of people participating in the big hunting has increased year by year. Last year, there were more than 20,000 people, and this year, I am afraid it will climb to a terrible number again.

Yunjia has not achieved good results in the big hunting in recent years, but this year, Yunjia has emerged a large number of high-profile young disciples, such as Yunxi, Yunmubai, Yunmuqing, Yunce, and Yunyue And Yun Yuelin...The cloud family hunting team they formed must have a good performance at the hunting conference.

In Jinyun Zhuangli, Lin Yaoyao put on a blue-colored skirt, and the white skin was bathed in the morning sun. The cage was covered with a layer of soft light. Her pretty face was covered with a sweet smile, neatly under the bangs. A pair of black scorpions looked forward to the outside of the house, standing in front of the hall waiting for the return of the cloud.

"Young Master... The young master is back." There was a cheer from the maid outside the door. Lin Yaoyao got up in a hurry and took a small mirror and glanced at it. Only then did he walk out of the house in a dignified way.

The morning sun sprinkled on the teenager's shoulders, and the gentle smile between the clouds and the delicate eyes was in his heart. No matter how big the world is, only in Jinyunzhuang can you find the warmth and coziness of the home.

Standing in front of the lobby, Xiaoling smirked: "The young master went out and looked a lot more spiritual."

The horse monkey next to him grinned and said: "That's not it. My young master is very handsome, a talented person, and I don't know which girl will be cheaper in the future."

Yun Qi listened to the arguments of the two people, could not help but shake his head and laughed, just walked into the lobby, a blue petite figure fluttered into his arms.

The two people outside the door saw this scene, spit out their tongues, and covered the door with interest.

Yun Xiu looked at Lin Yaoyao in his arms. Just like watching his own sister, he licked his head and said softly: "There is nothing in this few days."

Lin Yaoyao buried his head in his arms and said with a slight resentment: "Everything is good, everyone only hopes that the young master can go home safely."

Yun Xie nodded, like suddenly remembering something, and asked: "I heard that the family is currently preparing for the hunting conference, and the family should send someone to send a letter."

"It seems to be..." Lin Yaoyao loosened his hand and turned to go to the table to get a letter saying: "This is the four elders personally sent over, saying that the family sent six disciples to participate. The hunting conference will be set up after three days."

At the end of the day, Lin Yaoyao’s face appeared again with a lost look. The ruddy little mouth smashed and sighed with courage: “Young Master, do I rely on you to go with you?”

"No." Yun Xi shook his head and said: "The hunting conference is not to go to the mountains to play with water. The destination of this trip is the Black Mountain, where there are many ferocious monsters. It is dangerous to go there."

"But...but..." Lin Yaoyao stopped talking and his eyes were a little reddish.

When I saw the cloud, I couldn’t bear it. I only had a good word to persuade me: "If you feel that you are boring in the mountain, I will teach you the way to practice next time. When Yaoyao wants to go, where to go, how about it?"

"Really?" Lin Yaoyao suddenly appeared in the scorpion, after all, the young master did not allow her to practice.

"Yeah." Yunchao nodded. She didn't let Lin Yaoyao practice before, but she was afraid that she would be in danger. But now Yunxiao figured out that in this world, not benevolent and kind, it will last forever, only have enough power. In order to make people fear the world, the matter of Mok is the best example.

Lin Yaoyao suddenly showed a sly smile, and stretched out the little finger: "The young master and I hooked, a word is fixed."

Yun Qiwei stunned, smiled and reached out and hooked her, saying: "Okay, a word is fixed."

Lin Yaoyao smiled and said: "Actually... I have secretly cultivated these days when the young master is not there. I just fear that the young master will teach me, so I have never said it... just the young master said that he did not object to my cultivation, so Don't yell at me."

"You, cultivated?" Yunchai's expression instantly solidified. Now I looked at Lin Yaoyao's whole body and then gently grasped her wrist. Then, a shocked look passed from his face.

With his keen sense of spirit that is beyond ordinary people, he is not aware of the slight fluctuations in vitality. If it is hidden, it is too surprising.

Lin Yaoyao saw the young master look a little unnatural, suddenly like a child doing something wrong, bowed his head and said: "Senior Master, I don't mean to marry you, just..."

"You release the energy and let me see..." Yun Xie silently silenced for a moment, said openly.

"Good." Lin Yaoyao nodded obediently, and a pair of powder punches gently smashed up. In the autumn water-like eyes, a lavender fascinating ray of lavender suddenly appeared, and the unusual volatility of the volatility suddenly broke out without reservation. .

Although it was only a short moment, but the sudden explosive power of the horror, Yun Yun also lost some of God, incredulously said: "There was a two-star martial artist..."

The six-year-old two-star martial artist, this is the first person in the unprecedented Xihe Yunzhou.