Fantasy: I Let the Underworld Come to Nine Heavens

Of course, this guy must be Mo Chen.

"The competition is over, don't let your harmony get hurt!"

In the center of the battle stage, the elder cleared his throat, spoke, and then retreated to the edge.

Under the square, many disciples couldn't help but roll their eyes when they heard the elder's words.

This is not obvious, but it was said to the senior brother on the battle stage.

They all suspected that this old guy was trying to remind the senior brother on the stage to let him know something in his mind and to have some discretion in his hands.

Sure enough, for the elder who received the spirit stone, justice disappeared.

Mo Chen was standing on the wooden table, staring at the two people on the stage with a smile on his face.

"Little brother, after you kill him, I'll add chicken legs to you!"

On the battlefield, Lu Daotian was so angry that he gritted his teeth when he heard Mo Chen open his mouth and say "little brother" and then shut up "little brother".

"Junior Brother Ugly, don't say that Senior Brother bullies you, Senior Brother gives you three moves!"

The young man in white clothes trimmed his long hair on the stage, tilting his head at Lu Daotian, whose face was as red as blood. He thought the latter was frightened by him, so he spoke in a graceful manner.

call!

However, he felt the figure of the young man standing not far away from him sway, and the figure of the ugly junior brother disappeared from his originally unfocused eyes. After looking at him again in confusion, his eyes widened for a moment.

"Don't underestimate me, or you will be in trouble!"

Lu Daotianyin appeared from behind the young senior brother with a sullen face, slowly put away the palm blade that was slashing between the young man's neck, and said coldly.

Wow!

The surrounding warriors were stunned for a few seconds, and then suddenly started to boil.

"Fuck, how is that possible!"

"Why didn't I see how this kid appeared behind Senior Brother Huang?"

"eccentric!"

On the stage, the elder's eyes widened in shock, and then a glimmer of light appeared in his pupils.

“What a good seedling!”

"No, it's my spiritual stone!"

After the shock, some of the many disciples who reacted began to howl miserably.

Although these spiritual stones that were pressed up were not all of them, they accounted for 89% of the disciples. Of course, there were also greedy disciples among them. They screamed the most miserably at this time, because they suppressed all their wealth.

Up.

"Boy, pay me back quickly!"

"Otherwise, you won't be able to get over it in the future."

Some people in the crowd couldn't help but threaten Mo Chen.

After that, many echoes were like a tide, overwhelmingly pressing towards Mo Chen.

"Do you still want Bilian? If I lose, I will use all my wealth to compensate you. But if you lose, you still want to go back!"

Mo Chen turned around magnificently, facing the group of shameless disciples in the audience, and kept mocking: "How can there be such a good thing in the world!"

"No, little thief, return the spirit stone quickly!"

"If you don't pay it back, my sister will teach you a lesson!"

At this time, some female disciples also let go of their reserve and pouted with displeasure on their faces. What's more, some of them had already opened up their postures and pinched their waists with their hands. Mo Chen knew at a glance that they were the true descendants of their ancestors.

"Elder, continue!"

After a whooshing sound, everyone saw nearly a thousand dazzling spiritual stones, attacking the old man on the stage who was drooling.

The old man was awakened by this sudden momentum. He was unhappy in his heart. He was looking at this little guy with good talent, thinking about how to deceive this little guy. Bah, recruit him into his family, but he didn't want to be fooled.

Forced to wake up.

However, when the old man saw something bright and shining, the unhappiness in his heart immediately disappeared.

call!

With a flick of his sleeve, the spirit stone in mid-air disappeared under his robe.

"Here, your spirit stones have been collected by the elder. If you want them, just ask him for them!"

Mo Chen pursed his lips and said to the old man on the stage.

The elder on the stage had a smile on his face and was about to praise this sensible little guy when he heard what the little bastard said.

Diverting trouble to the east, what the hell did you lead me to do?

I saw the elder's mouth trembling with anger, and he was so angry that he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"You little bastard, what you gave to the elder is your own spiritual stone. Our spiritual stone is still with you. Please return my spiritual stone quickly."

"Yes, what Senior Brother Shi said makes sense, you black-hearted boy, please return our spirit stone as soon as possible!"

Mo Chen plucked his ears and faced the verbal battles with hundreds of people, but he did not lose the slightest bit.

There is no reason to take out the spiritual stones that have been put into your pocket!

"Your spiritual stones are in the elder's pocket!"

Despite the constant intimidation from hundreds of people, Mo Chen responded with just one sentence, not caring about the hundreds of red-faced disciples in the audience or the faces of the elders who were fleeing in dejection on the stage.

Mo Chen's sharp eyes immediately spotted the old man who had walked to the edge of the battle platform. He immediately shouted and said: "The elder has escaped with your spirit stones, why don't you hurry up and chase him!"

puff!

Everyone followed Mo Chen's gaze and saw the elder who was about to walk out of everyone's sight.

The elder was seen trembling, and after being stunned for a few seconds, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Little bastard!"

Before leaving, a delicate cloth bag was shot at Mo Chen.

Guan Wenqing stepped on a flowing cloud and flew among the mountains. Now he only felt a mouthful of blood rushing upstream in his heart, and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Damn it, where did the little bastard dare to use me as a shield? It's really unreasonable!"

Guan Wenqing gritted his old teeth, and when he thought of that annoying little bastard, he couldn't help but feel angry.

Now not only did I leave in despair, but also when I thought about the apprentice I was about to cheat...

You haven’t even had time to start yet!

The bridge is finally closed!

Mo Chen took the cloth bag that flew into his hand, with a flash of light in his eyes, and then his face was full of surprise. He turned the mouth of the cloth bag downward and said doubtfully, why did the elder give me an empty cloth bag? There is nothing in it!

"How can it be!"

"look by youself!"

This cloth bag is also a treasure for storing items, but its value is below Najie, otherwise the old man would not directly give it to Mo Chen.

Mo Chen pulled over a disciple in front of him and handed the cloth bag to him. The disciple glanced at the cloth bag with doubts.

Sure enough, there was nothing inside.

"Really not!" The disciple touched his head, looking in disbelief.

"You see, this elder of ours is really evil!"

Mo Chen would not tell these dishonest guys that he had transferred all the spirit stones in the bag into Xuan Lingzhu. They would not believe that they were pregnant with a treasure that could shock the world.

Compared to the liveliness off stage, the stage is no different.

Crack!

"Hmm? What does it smell like?"

Some disciples with a keen sense of smell were the first to have a flash of strange color on their faces, avoiding the strange smell in their mouths, and stared straight at the battlefield at this time.

"What is he doing!"

One of the disciples spoke in confusion, and with a snap, hundreds of disciples gathered their eyes on the stage almost instantly, where the ugly junior brother with burning palms appeared.

At this time, Lu Daotian sent out all the fire attribute spiritual energy, completely wrapping it in the long hair of the comatose young man.

"Hehehe..."

Seeing Lu Daotian's change, Mo Chen exclaimed in his heart that he can be taught, and now he doesn't even need to threaten him, he can do it on his own.

The fire light rose, and there was a crackling sound in the hair of the unconscious young disciple.

The eyes of everyone on the stage were blank at first, then enlightened, and finally shocked.

"Damn it! Senior Brother Huang is finished..."