Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

On this day, images of the reopening of the Martial Hall appeared in the void in all parts of the Baizhou.

Before the Great Martial Hall, Mo Que and Yao Lao were standing here. The so-called Martial Hall was reopened, but no one came to congratulate, and no one came to apprentice.

"The decline of Martial Dao seems inevitable!"

"Reopening the Martial Hall? It's been known to all the states, and this is the situation now? Ridiculous!"

"Hehe, Mo Que, he really thought that if he was on the Haori list, he would be able to continue on Martial Dao by himself? How stupid!"

All over the state, some people feel that Martial Dao has declined and its glory is no longer there, and some people are gloating at the misfortune and holding the attitude of watching the play.

A light wind blew, and before a few fallen leaves drifted across the Martial Hall, the Martial Hall looked even more depressed.

Martial Dao, which was once brilliant in the past, seems to be completely broken now.

"Mo Que, you change your mind now, it's too late!"

Before the Wudian, Situ Qinghonghuang was playing with the wine glass in his hand. Although he was sitting, his demeanor was condescending, and he said, "I said, as long as you are willing to swear, I will allow you to reopen the Wudian."

"Boy, that's all!" Yao Lao looked at Mo Que, patted his head, and said with a smile, "I know that you are doing all this for me. Although the martial arts hall cannot be reopened today, I believe that you will be able to continue it in the future. Martial Dao!"

He understands Mo Que's temperament, and he would rather not bend. If Mo Que bows his head to others, it will be more uncomfortable than killing him.

Although Wudian failed to reopen as he wished, and as Mo Que expected, he did not let Baizhou know that Martial Dao was still alive, but Yao Lao was very happy for him to have such a heart.

"Today is the reopening day of the Martial Hall. As long as the sun has not set, we will wait here to the end!" Mo Que shook his head, his attitude still firm.

Yao Lao could only sigh bitterly when he saw him like this.

Nowadays, it is obvious that no one will come to congratulate, and no one will come to apprentice, and continue to wait here, just let the people of Baizhou see it as a joke.

"Hehe, it looks like he's not giving up yet!" Ji Yunfei laughed wildly and said, "But for today's grand event of the reopening of the Martial Palace, I'm afraid it's impossible to wait for someone to come. It might be easier to wait for a few mice! "

Several immortal alliances led Daoist to laugh together. They didn't believe it at all. If the immortal alliance spoke, there would still be people who would come to Hewu Hall, and would others come to apprentice?

Mo Que did not speak, his heart was calm, he stood in front of the hall and continued to wait.

Yao Lao kept sighing in his heart, if Mo Que was not for fulfilling his last wish, how could he be so humiliated and ridiculed by the people of Baizhou?

He was both relieved for Mo Que's intentions, and a little remorseful for it.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, Mo Que's half-closed eyes opened, looking forward.

"Um?"

Several immortal alliances cited Daoist and Dao Palace masters, also looked at them one after another.

I saw a figure appear in front of the Martial Hall.

It was a young man who looked slightly thin, and he came alone, alone.

This made Ji Yunfei's face darken.

In his opinion, even if there is only one person here today, it is a provocation to the Immortal Alliance, and it will make him unhappy.

"Mo Que!" The visitor walked quickly to the Martial Hall with excitement on his face.

"Mingxuan?" Mo Que did not expect that Ye Mingxuan would arrive at this time. "Mo Que, you want to reopen the Wudian, can I join?" Ye Mingxuan said with expectation.

"You want to enter the Martial Hall?" Mo Que was a little surprised, but he understood immediately.

Ye Mingxuan also knew the situation of Wudian today, and the Xianmeng spoke, but no one dared to come.

He knew that if the Wudian Temple reopened, but no one was present, nor would he receive a single disciple, he would become the laughing stock of Baizhou, so he came here.

"You passed on me Martial Dao. It stands to reason that I am also a descendant of the Martial Palace. Of course I should enter the Martial Palace!" Ye Mingxuan nodded, his eyes were firm.

This made Mo Que's mood complicated. He didn't expect that the first person to come to relieve the siege of Wudian today was someone from the Ye family.

"This is my Master!" Mo Que looked at Yao Lao and said, "You and I are cousins ​​after all. If you want to enter the Martial Hall, I can't be your Master, so he should accept you."

Ye Mingxuan is not stupid. Hearing this, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed to the medicine, and said respectfully, "Disciple Ye Mingxuan, see Master!"

"Okay!" Yao Lao nodded, unable to hide his excitement.

He did not refuse, and being able to come to the rescue under such circumstances, this Ye Mingxuan's character is not bad, and it is not wrong to accept him as a disciple.

In this way, Wudian accepted at least one disciple today, and it would not be too embarrassing.

"Hmph, is it worth being so excited to accept a disciple?" In the distance, Qin Wudao, the master of the Dao Palace, said with a disdainful smile, "I'm still a weak and untalented waste!"

Ye Mingxuan was born with low talent and frail since he was a child. When he was in the Ye family, he was not seen by the Ye family, and in the eyes of these people, it was naturally worse than trash.

"Hehe, I think it's not bad that the Wudian can receive this disciple." Ji Yunfei also sneered: "Although it's a bit rubbish, it's better than nothing!"

"Moreover, with today's Martial Hall, it is impossible to receive any unparalleled genius. This disciple may become the most talented disciple in the Martial Hall in the future!"

After speaking, these people laughed wildly, without any scruples.

"Mo Que, I also brought a few juniors from the family!" Ye Mingxuan was used to being despised by others and said, "Yu'er, Qing'er, come here quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, two children ran quickly in the distance.

Both of them were eight or nine year olds. The boy had a chubby face and a runny nose, while the girl had a whip with a sheep's horn, and her cheeks were flushed, which was very cute.

"Mo Que, these are the two juniors of our Ye family, Ye Xuanyu and Ye Xuanqing. I have seen their roots and they are all suitable for Martial Dao cultivation!" Ye Mingxuan said.

Cultivation Martial Dao, the body is the foundation, so it is said that there are roots.

Mo Que knew at a glance that these two children were indeed suitable for martial arts, but his mood was a little complicated, and he said, "Is this what the Ye family means?"

The Ye family is currently struggling, and they sent these two children to worship in the Martial Hall, obviously wanting to improve their relationship with him.

After all, for today's Ye family, even if they didn't sin against the Immortal Alliance, they were not far from extinction, and they were all dead.

"It's the meaning of the Fifth Ancestor." Ye Mingxuan said truthfully without concealing it.

Mo Que was silent for a long time, then sighed: "Then let them stay."

No matter how excessive the Ye family was in the past, after all, it was also the family that gave birth to his mother, and the bloodline between him and him was an unchangeable fact.

Since the Ye family really has a heart of remorse, and can offend the Xianmeng and come to relieve the siege of the Wudian in such a crisis, then give them a chance!

"Hmph, Mo Que, you reopened the Martial Hall and made such a noise, only to bring in a few people from the Ye family to join in?"

Ji Yunfei was very dissatisfied with the disciples received by the Wudian, and sneered: "No one in the world knows, your mother is from the Ye family, why do you know that the Wudian can't receive disciples today, so you called the people from the Ye family. ?"