Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

During the banquet, Mo Que knew from Ye Mingxuan's mouth that Xuanyuan Mingkong and Nangong Youran were regular guests of the Wudian Temple and would come here from time to time.

Mo Que knew that the two were helping him take care of the Wudian, and he was grateful.

In the past, the three of them competed for the Star list and participated in the competition for the top of the hundred states. Looking back now, everything is like yesterday.

In just a few short years, Mo Que became an emperor in the flesh, and Xuanyuan Mingkong, who was accompanied by wine, has stopped drinking.

People are still the same people as they were back then, but it seems that many things have changed.

What doesn't change is that their relationship remains the same, even better than before.

"What are your plans from now on?"

Mo Que and Xuanyuan Mingkong chatted late into the night, the two sat under the moon and looked up at Star.

"I don't know." Mo Que shook his head.

He actually has a lot of things he wants to do, such as finding a way out for Martial Dao, such as finding the whereabouts of his mother Ye Qingyao, or taking care of the Wudian Palace so that the Wudian Palace can truly prosper, realize the lies he told Yao Lao, and let Martial Dao 10,000 years of its heyday.

But no matter what it was, it was not easy for him.

Although Ye Qingyao had news, she disappeared inexplicably and did not know where to go.

Continuing the road for Martial Dao, you must fight against the four domains, and you must face the four domains alone.

Moreover, going to the Immortal League, he always had a bad feeling.

Previously, the Xianmeng condoned because they valued the blood of the ancestors of the Mo family, and they had to wait for a result between him and Mo Shang.

Now, the results have come out. When he went to the Immortal Alliance, he could not predict how the Immortal Alliance would choose, whether he would destroy Mo Shang and take action against him.

Either way, it is doomed to be difficult.

"Unfortunately, I can't help you now." Xuanyuan Mingkong sighed, he didn't even enter the king's realm, so he couldn't help Mo Que, who was already an emperor.

"You have helped me take care of the Wudian." Mo Que smiled, took something out of his body, and said, "I gave it to you, when I thank you."

"It's not a priceless thing, but I can't thank me for such a thick friendship!" Xuanyuan Mingkong took it with a smile.

It was a delicate dagger, except for the simple and complex Dao pattern engraved on the sword, there was no strong aura.

"I thought you were going to give me some rare weapon!" Then he felt relieved and accepted it happily.

If Mo Que was sending something really valuable, he wouldn't accept it.

"The world is in chaos, you have to take care of yourself." Mo Que said: "I don't want to look back in the future, but the old people around me are no longer there."

Xuanyuan Mingkong was in the dark.

Naturally, he didn't know that the dagger seemed to be ordinary, but it was transformed by Mo Que's dao luck in the Heaven Refining Cauldron.

With this kind of luck, it is enough for him to break through and become a king, or even step into the realm of an emperor.

Otherwise, the Immortal Domain Dao luck has been occupied by other kings and emperors, and he is afraid that it will be difficult to become a king in this life.

After a night of silence, Mo Que sent the same thing to Nangong Youran on the second day, but he didn't let them know about Dao Luck.

After that, he found Tian Xiuhong and left him many things.

The animal blood that he had obtained all the way before, including the golden lion, and the blood he had collected this way, was used exclusively for cultivation Martial Dao, a spirit that could refine flesh and bone marrow.

"You have collected these over the years?" Tian Xiuhong was shocked. Everything here is a rare treasure for the people of Martial Dao.

"Mo Que, you...are you hiding something from us?" Ye Mingxuan looked worried when he saw this. He felt that Mo Que's arrangement at the moment seemed to be gone forever, paving the way for Wudian.

"I am the Lord of the Martial Hall, and I do something for the Martial Hall. It's only natural, what's the matter?" Mo Que naturally wouldn't tell his worries.

After all, what he has to face now, but such a behemoth as the Immortal Alliance, is far from being able to compete with the strength of the Martial Hall today.

As before, he still chose to carry it alone.

In addition to those things, Mo Que also extracted a lot of Dao luck from the refining cauldron, turned them into artifacts, and left them in the Wudian.

He didn't explain the use of Dao Yun, because Martial Dao's people don't borrow foreign objects, and he actually doesn't want Wudian disciples to use Dao Yun to become emperor, and to be smoothed by Heavenly Dao.

"You just came back and you're leaving again?" Tian Xiuhong saw that Mo Que was leaving, otherwise he wouldn't be in a hurry to make these arrangements.

"I still have a lot of unfinished business, and the Wudian will bother the senior." Mo Que felt ashamed. Although he wanted to lead the Wudian to its peak, there were still many things that he had to do and had to leave.

"You must accept at least one disciple before leaving." Ye Mingxuan said: "After all, you are the master of the Martial Hall, and you should at least keep one disciple, otherwise, as the master of the hall, no one in the hall knows you..."

Apparently he was referring to the return of Mo Que, but the disciples in the hall did not know about it.

This made him sad. After all, the Wudian was reopened by Mo Que, and even though he was fighting for life and death outside, Mo Que did not forget the development of the Wudian and brought back so many things.

But in the end, he had done so much for the Martial Hall, but no one of the disciples in the hall knew him.

Mo Que thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

On that day, all the disciples in the hall gathered, and when they heard that the hall master personally accepted the disciples, a group of young disciples were all excited.

Among the many disciples, Mo Que saw the boy and girl who stopped him at a glance, and waved, "Come here."

The boy and the girl stepped forward together. The girl was nervous, but she was still secretly looking at the rumored palace master in front of her.

Although the boy was apprehensive, he protected the girl in red behind him, looking quite responsible.

"What's your name?" Mo Que asked.

"My name is Qin Shuang. The day before yesterday, I collided with the hall master. It's not my fault. It has nothing to do with the junior sister. If the hall master wants to punish me, just punish me alone!"

The boy thought that Mo Que was settling for the conflict that day, but he faced Mo Que despite being uneasy.

"Qin Shuang?" Mo Que sneered deliberately, looked at the girl behind him, and said, "How about you?"

The red-clothed girl's eyes dodged a little, and she said timidly: "Palace Master, I...my name is Hongye."

The young Qin Shuang thought that Mo Que still didn't dare to let his junior sister go, and said loudly, "I took the lead in what happened that day. I don't know the identity of the hall master. I would like to be punished. I also ask the hall master not to embarrass my junior sister!"

Mo Que's face sank deliberately, and said, "It is disrespectful to take action against the hall master. Do you know what the crime is?"

The young man's face turned pale, but he gritted his teeth tightly, never dodging, and said, "Death!"

Mo Que's eyes were cold, and he shouted, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

With this shout, he used the Heavenly Devil chant method, and the sound made the martial hall vibrate, and many timid disciples fell to the ground in fright on the spot, their legs were weak, and they couldn't stand up.

But Qin Shuang still stood up straight, gritted his teeth and said, "Even if someone dies, but since it was my fault, I will bear it myself, and it has nothing to do with others!"

He closed his eyes, looking like he was willing to die, without fear.

"The disciple is willing to be punished together with the senior brother!" Although the woman in red was afraid, at this moment, she also gritted her teeth and stood up to advance and retreat together with Qin Shuang.

Seeing this, Mo Que smiled and said, "The two of you, would you like me to be your teacher?"

The two suddenly widened their eyes, looking like they couldn't believe their ears.