Ghost King’s Medical Consort

"Oh." Meng Ximo nodded, looked up at Tian Shuo and said, "Thank you for saving me."

Then the three of them left the Tongtian Tower space together, and Mu Qianyue was about to return to White Tiger City.

As for Meng Ximo, Mu Qianyue asked Tian Shuo to take her to Qingfeng Academy to get acquainted with the atmosphere and environment of this continent, and by the way, see if she can retrieve her previous memories. After all, she once lived here. The place.

There are still two months before the Huanzhou Daji sect competition. Mu Qianyue asked Tian Shuo and Meng Ximo to arrive at Mu's house in Qingzhou during the sect competition.

As soon as he returned to White Tiger City, Mu Qianyue received good news that the Mo family of White Tiger City had joined Jingyue Pavilion. This surprised Mu Qianyue. The Mo family’s power is not small. Unexpectedly, they were willing to join Jingyue Pavilion.

Mu Qianyue knew that the most important reason why the Mo family joined Jingyue Pavilion was that she saved Mo Ying, the daughter of the Mo family master, and secondly, she should be her pill master.

Regardless of their purpose, as long as they are loyal to Jingyue Pavilion, that is enough!

Especially Mo Yang, after joining Jingyue Pavilion, he followed Tong Ling's fart all day long, so that Tong Ling was not very troubled, "Grass! Can you keep following me? I'm not a woman. !"

"I'm not boring!" Mo Yang said with a smile.

"If you are bored and go home to play with your daughter-in-law, what will you do with me?" Tong Ling looked at him with a bad look.

"Hey, those women are very boring, they are all tired of playing." Mo Yang curled his lips disapprovingly. When Tong Ling heard this, his eyes immediately became vigilant, his expression fierce, and coldly threatened, "I tell you, Don't think about hitting my master and Xuan'er's ideas, otherwise, I don't mind emasculating you!"

"Where did you think of it, am I that bad?" Mo Yang whispered silently.

Tong Lingsui gave him a look of ‘Aren’t you bad’? When I met this guy at the restaurant and inn twice, he was all hey~ 咻, do you think it’s bad?

Mo Yang knew what he had done before, and he couldn't help but smiled with a guilty conscience, "Don't worry, it won't happen this time! I don't think your strength has increased rapidly recently, so I want to learn from you in the future. If it's okay, let's practice together and go to experience fighting monsters together, how about?"

When this kid came, he seemed to have only been a Tier 1 imperial warrior, and now he has reached the realm of a Tier 9 imperial warrior. This cultivation speed is simply going against the sky!

But he only increased by two ranks, and he was only a first-rank martial artist, so he was scolded by his parents, saying that he would not grow.

"Just don't." Tong Ling curled his lips in disdain, but Mo Yang was like a dog skin plaster that couldn't be shaken off, clinging to Tong Ling, making him very helpless.

Because of the Mo family’s participation, Jingyue Pavilion’s overall strength suddenly became much stronger. Although Mo family’s joined Jingyue Pavilion, Mu Qianyue did not assign them any positions. If you want to serve as elder or team leader Waiting for the position, it is necessary to make a certain contribution to Jingyue Pavilion.

Patriarch Mo and others knew Jingyue Pavilion's rules, and there was nothing wrong with it, because it was a matter of time before they wanted to contribute to a promotion based on their strength.

On the other hand, Mu Qianyue can also secretly investigate their loyalty to Jingyue Pavilion.

Two months passed in a flash, and soon it was time for the sectarian competition.

People from all sects and families all went to Qinglong City where Mu's family in Qingzhou was located.

As a new force, Jingyue Pavilion is not huge, but it also has the opportunity to participate. There is no restriction on the faction competition in the Huanzhou Continent. All families can participate. As for the result, it depends on everyone's strength.

The pros and cons are eliminated.

Therefore, there are countless family sects that go to the sect contest once every three years, but there are very few who can get the rankings.

There are at least 16 states in the Magic State Continent, and each state has more than a dozen cities. There are dozens of families in each city. Therefore, there are not more than 100,000 families participating in the sectarian competition every year. Ten thousand, very magnificent.

When Patriarch Bai learned that Mu Qianyue’s Jingyue Pavilion was also going to participate in the sect competition, he couldn’t help being surprised. Such a new force has almost no chance of winning. It’s okay if you don’t see the scene in the past, so Patriarch Bai did not utter a word to attack, on the contrary he also said a few words of encouragement.

In this sect competition, Mu Qianyue brought a dozen people around him, including Chu Tiange, Mu Xueying, Xiao Xuan'er, Long Ting, Tong Ling, as well as Mo Yang, as well as the Mo family lord, and the two elders of the Mo family.

As for Nalan Xueling, Mu Qianyue let her stay in the Sky Tower space. After all, Nalan Xueling's strength can participate in such a battle, but her age is too young and it is easy to cause others to speculate. , If her identity as the Spirit of Heaven and Earth is exposed, it will cause endless trouble and danger to her.

So Mu Qianyue would not let her take this risk.

Soon, Mu Qianyue and her party rushed to Qinglong City.

The simple, majestic and magnificent ancient city, standing like an ancient giant beast in the world, seems to have been thousands of years old, exuding a breath of primitive vicissitudes.

People come and go in Qinglong City, it is very lively, but the area of ​​Qinglong is very extensive, almost half the area of ​​the city, you can see people walking around randomly on the street, these people are here to participate. People in the sect of the Great Competition.

Because the game was still three days away, Mu Qianyue and her team decided to find an inn first, but only then discovered that almost every inn was full.

Just as Mu Qianyue was tangled and depressed, suddenly a black figure came over, and the visitor wore a black cloak on his head, covering his face.

"Master." The visitor walked to Mu Qianyue's side, with a hint of respect in his old voice.

"En." A strange light flashed in Mu Qianyue's eyes, and it was fleeting. Hearing his voice, he could tell that this was her puppet, Mu Yifeng.

"Master, I have bought a yard in the west of the city, and it has been arranged inside. Master, you can take them to rest there." Mu Yifeng said respectfully.

"Well, you can lead the way." Mu Qianyue's face showed a touch of joy. It seems that this Mu Yifeng is still quite prosperous, and everything he didn't order him to do was arranged properly.

"Because I had expected that the master would definitely come to participate in the sect competition, so I prepared in advance." Mu Yifeng said, leading the way.

In addition to Chu Tiange and Mu Xueying, the two elders of the Mo family, Mo Yang and the Mo family all had a look of surprise in their eyes. They thought they would be sleeping on the street in the next few days. The host has arranged it.