I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

The Sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, and the fairy light is bright.

A young man with a Flying Sword rushed to him like lightning,

He was dressed in a Tsing Yi, with a tall and straight posture, as rich as jade.

"Ningzu, you guys are so brave. How dare you tie up fellows from Sixiang City and Tianyu Forest. You need to figure out the situation. Now is no longer the time when you can Shroud the Heavens with one hand and do whatever you want."

The young man shouted loudly, demanding that the fourth general quickly untie Murong Guan and the others, and not make any mistakes.

He and Murong Guan are both from the Ninth Stage Tianque, they have visited Hualou together, and they have a good friendship, so naturally they want to stand up for Murong Guan.

"It should be you who first figured out the situation. Why, do you want to pick something up?"

Ji Mo stared at the visitor with displeasure.

He has always been elegant and easy-going, honest and kind.

If it wasn't for Murong Guan and Zhu Fengwu who insisted on making trouble for him, he would not use evil to counter evil.

Nowadays, a person rushes out without knowing anything about the situation, and assumes that it is his fault. His attitude is arrogant, which is very uncomfortable.

"Boy, you Hades better restrain yourself and fight against our many forces in Ninth Stage Tianzhu, there is no good fruit to eat."

The young man snorted coldly, looking down at Ji Mo with a superior attitude.

"Hey, young people don't know the dangers of society, so they insist on sending them to their door."

Ji Mo whispered, not getting used to the other party, turned his head to Ying Mengyu and said, "Miss Mengyun, please help me, teach this guy to be a man."

The main reason is that the other party's Yujian is in mid-air, and it is difficult for him to make a move, so he can only ask Ying Mengyu for help.

Ying pouted dimly, and gave Ji Mo a hard look.

Well, you bean sprouts, you actually got my little aunt to do something.

She is the princess of the Yinglong family, her status is extremely noble, how could she obey the orders of outsiders.

However, Ji Mo is no outsider.

Behind Ying Menglong, the wings of light stretched out, and instantly disappeared in place, appearing in front of the young man, and launched an attack.

"I am Morun, the Tongtian Sect. If you dare to attack me, it is against the sky."

The young man showed his own identity, and wanted to see the panicked expression of the other party after learning about the origin of own.

The Tongtian Sect is also a huge monster in Ninth Stage Tianque, a giant like existence, few people dare to provoke it.

Even in the past, when the Ming clan ruled the fairy world, they were afraid of the Tongtian Sect.

Ying Menglong, no matter what you teach, in her eyes, you are just an ant.

Ji Mo thumped a bit, he was very sensitive to the word "Tongtianjiao", which reminded him of a very awesome character.

Could it be that there is a connection between them?

A blazing halo erupted from Ying Mengyao's body, the dragon energy was transpiring, and she used the Dragon Secret Technique.

A piece of rune condensed from her hands, turned into a rainbow light from outside the sky, and blasted towards Morun.

boom……

Poor Moron, before he had time to react, was hit, let out a scream, and fell down from mid-air.

The fourth general stepped forward and punched Morun all over the floor with an old punch.

Then he was quickly tied up and tied up with a meat ticket.

"Yinglong Clan!"

Feeling the hazy and terrifying coercion of Ying, Mo Lun didn't dare to take a breath, thinking that the loss was not wronged.

But he was still unconvinced, and glared at Ji Mo, "What kind of ability is a woman, you have the guts to challenge me one-on-one, dare you?"

Ji Mo didn't bother to talk to him.

This made Mo Lun suddenly arrogant, "Oh, don't dare, you coward. Brother Murong, do you think that this kind of rubbish, I can chop him into eighteen pieces with one sword."

Wherever these words were said, the audience was silent.

All eyes fell on Morun.

This kid actually dared to challenge Ji Mo one-on-one, how courageous he is!

I'm afraid I don't know how to write the word dead.

Murong Guan was afraid of hurting himself, so he said, "He really didn't dare, he might be afraid that he would accidentally slap you to death with a single slap, and it would affect his ability to get money."

"You are joking?"

Mo Lun didn't believe it, but when he saw clearly that there were two extremely clear palm prints on Murong Guan's face, his head was bleeding, and he trembled in fright.

After all, Murong Guan is the future master of Sixiang City, and he is only one of the five best contemporary disciples of Tongtian Sect. There is still a big gap between the two sides.

Even Murong Guan dared not speak out when he was treated like this, so one can imagine what kind of tragic end he will face.

"Young man, you are very brave."

Ji Mo went straight to Mo Lun, and said, "Answer me a few questions honestly, and if I am satisfied, I can let you go. The leader of your Tongtian Sect, the leader of Kaishan, does he call himself the leader of Tongtian?"

Mo Lun shook his head quickly. He had never heard of such a figure as the leader of Tongtian Sect, and Tongtian Sect did not have such a person.

The fourth general has a good understanding of Tongtian Sect, and flatteringly explained, "Mr. Ji, the founder of Tongtian Sect is full of legends. It is rumored that he is just an ordinary sheep-herding boy who accidentally picked up half of a stone sword that fell from the sky. From then on, it became a blockbuster, became famous all over the world, and finally created the Tongtian Sect."

"Half stone sword?!"

Ji Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly asked, "Is that sword engraved with characters?"

The fourth general replied, "It is said that there are two characters. As for the two characters, you have to ask this kid."

Ji Mo's pupils dilated, he couldn't help swallowing, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and asked Mo Lun, "Is it the word Zhu Xian?"

Immediately in his mind, he thought of Zhuxian Sword, and he was excited.

"There are two characters, but no one has deciphered what it means."

Moron answered honestly, it's not really a secret.

Ji Mo couldn't wait any longer, "I'll send you a summons from Sect to exchange you with a stone sword, otherwise, I'll break all three of your legs."

For that stone sword, Ji Mo is full of interest and wants to get it.

Maybe it's the legendary Zhuxian sword, or one of the other three.

If it is true, no matter what, it must be obtained.

Mo Lun was so frightened that his body trembled, he quickly clamped his thighs, and said with a mournful face, "How is it possible, that stone sword is a sacred object of our religion, and the matter is of great importance. It is absolutely impossible to exchange it for me."

Although his status is not low, his weight is still not enough. It is absolutely impossible for the sect to hand over the stone sword to redeem someone.

"Hey, it's nothing. You just need to be in charge of the summons. It doesn't matter if you really don't want to hand it in. Just give me the rubbing of the characters on the sword."

Ji Mo made a concession, and first figured out whether it was Zhu Xianjian or not.

If it’s not, forget it, if it is, then it will naturally have to be taken back.

Mo Lun had no choice but to follow suit and pass the news back. He only hoped that those old-fashioned people in Sect would be flexible. He really didn't want to have his legs broken.

"Are the Mingzu crazy and dare to offend us as soon as they show their faces? Where do they have the confidence?"

Mo Lun murmured to Murong Guan in a low voice, he really couldn't figure out why the Ming clan dared to do this.

It stands to reason that although the Ming clan has been dormant for more than 10,000 years, they can't recover much energy, and they don't have the strength to oppose them, the transcendent forces on the Ninth Stage.

Murong Guan gritted his teeth and scolded, "This kid has some ability, so he can be lawless. Let him be proud for a few days, and then he will cry. When we are out of trouble, we will join forces with the two families to attack him and kill him!" of."