Xingli's group had reached almost halfway up the mountain, and half of them reached the top of the mountain. I heard from the people at Jiange that there was a teleportation circle in the middle of the altar on the top of the holy mountain that could reach the inside of the holy mountain, and then pass through a deep and narrow The tunnel will be able to go underground, and the closer they are to the spiritual fire, the more excited everyone is.

Having spiritual fire means that you can leapfrog to fight. Originally, you could be at the golden core stage, but with spiritual fire, you are comparable to the baby baby, and even half a step away from the god stage can fight with it.

When the power of Xuanyuzong reached the top of the holy mountain, people from Jiange, Meige, Guimenzong, and the seven small sects were all there one after another.

Almost all forces are eyeing it covetously.

"Who is advanced?" The thought-provoking question made everyone a little confused.

Whoever is advanced means whoever takes the lead first.

But the teleportation circle is also limited, only ten people can enter at a time.

So it is definitely unrealistic for everyone to enter together.

Although it is possible that the person who enters first will seize the opportunity, but the person who enters first will also be in danger.

People from the seven small sects were all ready to move, and a representative was elected among them and said, "Your big sect is strong, but our small sect itself is weak and does not have an advantage. I think we should be advanced."

"Yes! Let's advance."

"agree!"

The members of the seven small sects have now formed a faction.

The members of the four sects were a little silent looking at the behavior of the small sect.

No wonder, after so many years of development, it is still a small sect, petty.

That kind of me is weak and I am justified, so you should let me go. Isn't this the theory of robbers?How is it different from moral kidnapping?

Don't say that you are a small sect now, and you will be a small sect after you go out.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are always respected, the kind of people who are reasonable because they are weak...

And the people of the small sect are the ones who hold back the glory of the big sect and want to save face, so that the people of the big sect are hindered by some factors and let their own people enter first.

Xing Li understood what those people said, but she still had to ask the people on her side, "What do you think?"

The disciples of Xuan Yuzong all bowed their heads in thought, obviously they didn't quite agree with what the people from the small sect said just now.

Until Xingli met Mo Sheng's eyes, her expression froze slightly.

"Mo Sheng? Do you have something to say?"

Mo Sheng's obsidian-like deep eyes flickered slightly, looked at Xingli who was a little distressed, and said in relief, "Then let them go to explore the way first, wouldn't it be good? Isn't this kind of spiritual fire thing dependent on fate?"

Mo Sheng's words were indifferent and cold.

It seems that they don't even look down on the things that everyone is snapping up.

Xing Li looked at the young man in front of him and sighed slightly.

"What about your opinion? Don't worry, I'm not interested in the spirit fire. It should be your chance. I won't snatch it. You all rely on your own ability, and I won't favor anyone, but don't vicious competition."

The other disciples finally unified their caliber, saying that it is acceptable to let other sects go down first.

The Jiange side also expressed generously that they must not lose their aristocratic bearing.

Mei Pavilion and Guimen Sect were a little unconvinced and wanted their disciples to go down first.

In the end, a solution could not be negotiated.

The first wave of people from the Seven Small Sects went down first, followed by one person from each sect.

........

Xing Li went down with Mo Sheng, and Xing Li was worried about letting Mo Sheng go down by herself.

"Master, you are so worried about me~"

Mo Sheng had a soft smile on his lips, making his handsome appearance even more dazzling.

[Drip ~ lead the villain to help justice progress by 10%, prevent the villain from destroying the world -50% progress]

Xing Li nodded quickly when she heard the mission progress broadcast by the system, "Yes, yes, yes! I'm worried, I can't wait to tie you to my waistband from time to time!"

When Mo Sheng heard Xingli's explicit words, the tips of his ears blushed slightly.

Don't open your eyes, don't look at Xingli's eyes that are as bright as stars, because it will make him flustered.

He was afraid, he was afraid that Xingli would see through his despicable thoughts.

He was also afraid that Xingli would not want him, so without piercing the window paper, he could still regard her as a respected and beloved master.

"Master, stop joking, we are already far behind, hurry up and catch up."

After finishing speaking, Mo Sheng quickened his steps, and that posture had the feeling of running away.

Looking at Mo Sheng's appearance, Xingli laughed wantonly behind her.

Hahaha~ I didn't expect that!

She, Xingli, a full-time cook and an amateur master, would actually one day be able to embarrass the future demon who will be so cool and flamboyant.

This feeling is really cool!

After finishing speaking, Xingli walked leisurely to catch up with Mo Sheng.

The inside of the tunnel is still quite bright, and the night pearl on the wall, Zila, is shining. It has been so many years, and it is still bright, as bright as day.

And in the dark, there was a pair of eyes looking at Xingli's receding figure with dim eyes, and then that stubborn figure disappeared into the long cave...

When Xingli and Mo Sheng arrived, everyone was already fighting.

As you can see, the colors of all kinds of spiritual power in the sky are almost all the colors of the rainbow, and there are even more than that.

"Damn! Don't you see if you are worthy?!"

"Foul language! Shameless boy! Am I not worthy of you?"

"Come on, let's fight!"

"Who is afraid of whom? If I don't beat you down, I will be your father!"

"Fuck! Still feel like my father?"

"Hey hey~ You two are arguing separately! What does it look like?"

"Fuck, I almost forgot about you, you are not a fun thing, the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman wins?!"

Those who pluck their hair, those who kick their ass...the ones who pull their ears are like all kinds of elementary school chickens fighting each other.

Xing Li:? ? ?

So the world of cultivating immortals also fights like this?

Eyes opened.

Mo Sheng was about to fly up, when Xing Li grabbed him, "What are you doing, what are you doing? Be honest!"

Then he directly pulled out his big knife from Mo Sheng's waist, and plunged into the crowd.

Mo Sheng: ...

Just... quite suddenly...

Xing Li directly carried Mo Sheng's big knife, and roared, "Ah~~"

other people:! ! !

FUCK FUCK!

Here she comes, here she comes, and she comes again with a knife in her hand!

Suddenly, someone in the crowd yelled, "Run! She's crazy, she's stabbed someone with a knife."

Xingli paused suddenly.

???

I'm mad? !

How come I don't know about this? !

The people around Xingli fled in a panic, and then the elder Jiange looked at Xingli with some disapproval, "Xingli girl, you....ah~"

A certain fairy from Meige said, "Tsk, Xingli~ You... embarrass us fairies!"

The peak master of the ghost sect said, "What are you doing, come here quickly, and lead the elders to fight? What kind of words do you say!"

Xingli: ......

There is no room for self-expression in co-authoring?

She is also preparing to show more people her own taekwondo~

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