Chapter 627

In the twinkling of an eye, half a month will pass.

Xumi lingdu ancient mansion.

In the room, Nie Tian stood up and breathed out a long breath of turbid Qi. A pair of cold eyes suddenly opened and released a strange look.

In the past half a month, Nie Tian hasn't stepped out and has been practicing in isolation.

Some time ago, his strength was promoted too fast, so he needed to precipitate.

Half a month's retreat and hard practice not only stabilized Nie Tian's strength, but also improved again to reach the dual realm of divine wheel.

Tomorrow is the start day of Xumi martial arts meeting. Nie Tian closed the door one day ahead of schedule just to attend the martial arts meeting on time.

"Mo Ruxi should end her seclusion, too. Go find her first." Nie Tian walked out of the room with a smile.

When Nie Tian stepped out of the room, at the same time, the Mohist God Huangfeng.

A cliff, ten thousand feet high, straight up and down, very steep.

At this time, a figure appeared from the sky, twinkled and came directly to the cliff.

This person is no one else, but the master of Mohism, Mo Zhaojing.

"Rain, you should come out." Mo Zhaojing muttered, looking at the cliff in front of him.

"Bang!" as his voice fell, there was a loud noise from the cliff, which exploded directly. There was a figure in the rubble.

This figure, very familiar, is the first genius of Mohism, Moyu.

At this time, the ink rain is sharp and powerful, and the whole body breath is much stronger than before.

And his strength at the moment has reached the triple of divine wheel!

A month ago, Moyu was just a heavy warrior of Shenlun. At this time, he was a triple cultivation of Shenlun. The rapid promotion of his strength is amazing.

The dark rain came out from the cliff. Strangely, the cracked gravel was suspended and did not fall. It seems that there is a magical power in the cliff to ensure that the gravel does not fall.

"Rain!" Mo Zhaojing saw Mo Yu coming out and felt the strength of the latter, looking very excited.

"Father!" Mo Yu's face showed a happy face and couldn't hide his excitement. "The ancestral land of Mohism is indeed a magical place. The child just entered the ancestral land for one month and his strength was promoted twice. It's too fast!"

"HMM." Mo Zhaojing nodded slightly and was very satisfied with the improvement of Mo Yu's strength. He said, "the spirit pool in the ancestral land of Mohism was a gathering spirit array in ancient times, which can continuously gather the spirit power of heaven and earth. The spirit of heaven and earth in the spirit pool is hundreds of times stronger than that of the outside world. In the past, being a father was practicing in the spirit pool, so he has achieved today."

Mo Zhaojing said with his palm raised, the gravel in the air immediately gathered, and then sealed the cave on the cliff.

Mo Zhaojing looked at Mo Yu with deep eyes and continued: "yu'er, the ancestral land of Mohism is the biggest secret of Mohism. Only the masters of Mohism in previous dynasties know the existence of the ancestral land, even the people of the commander's Association don't know. Being a father let you practice in the ancestral land, you should understand what this means."

Mo Yu was slightly moved and said, "I know my father wants me to be the next head of the family. I will not let my father down."

"Well, let's go." Mo Zhaojing nodded slightly and immediately left with Mo Yu.

In order to let Moyu improve his strength, Mo Zhaojing told him the secret of Mohist ancestral land in advance.

Mo Yu and Nie Tian have a life and death battle. If they meet at this Xumi martial arts meeting, they will never die.

Mo Zhaojing had seen Nie Tian's strength earlier and was quite afraid.

Before adding, he asked Mo Feng to kill Mo Tai, which was stopped by Nie Tian. Mo Feng brought news that Nie Tian's strength was strange and unpredictable. Even the double strong of Shenlun of huashenzong died in his hands.

Mo Zhaojing worried that Mo Yu was not Nie Tian's opponent, so he let him enter the ancestral land for cultivation.

Now Moyu is the triple strength of the divine wheel. In addition, when Mo Ruxi drives the Phoenix for nine days, the Phoenix blood in Moyu is awakened. Therefore, Mo Zhaojing is very confident in Moyu.

At the same time, the Turin teachers' Guild in sumilin was a secret place.

Outside the room, several figures waited, looking a little anxious.

Two of them are very familiar with these figures. One is spirit array master Yao Feike and the other is wonderful Ji Tingyu.

The other was a white haired old man with a cold look and a great master's demeanor. He is no one else. He is the president of the spiritual array Teachers Association, Ji Wuxiu. At the same time, he is also the first spiritual array teacher in the 3000 small world.

At the moment, Ji Wuxiu, Yao Feike and others are waiting for a person to leave the customs, that is Ji Tinghai.

Ji Tinghai is known as the first evil spirit of Xumi lingdu. Since she killed a leader of danwu Hall three years ago and shocked Xumi lingdu, she has been secretly closed in Lingzhen Shigong Association for three years.

He was closed for three years in order to shock the world again at the Xumi martial arts meeting.

Tomorrow is the day when Xumi Martial Arts Association starts, and today is the day when Ji Tinghai leaves the customs.

"Grandpa, why hasn't big brother come out yet?" Ji listened to the rain and asked impatiently.

"Don't talk." Ji Wuxiu stares coldly. Ji listens to the rain and scolds.

Ji listens to the news that Yu is entangled in Duanmu road at the gate of the ancient mansion and kneels to Nie Tianxia. It has been spread all over Xumi lingdu. Ji Wuxiu is almost mad when he knows this. Ji's face is almost lost by Ji Tingyu.

What evil did he do in his past life? He had such a wonderful grandson.

Ji listens to the rain and lowers her head. She doesn't dare to speak again.

Yao Feike, of course, knew what Ji Wuxiu was thinking. With a faint smile, he said: "President Ji, rest assured. Listening to nephew Hai's exit this time, his strength can at least reach the five levels in the divine wheel. With the support of the six level spirit array left by President Ji on him, he can almost compete with the seven levels of the divine wheel."

"In this Xumi martial arts meeting, the wise nephew of Tinghai will shine. The leader of the martial arts meeting must be the wise nephew of Tinghai. As for Nie Tian, you'd better pray not to meet the wise nephew of Tinghai. If you meet him, you will be killed by one move."

Yao Fei has been bitter in his heart since he lost the five element spirit array in the last bet with Nie Tian. He wants to kill Nie Tian himself.

It would be nice to get rid of Nie Tian by Ji Tinghai.

"HMM." Ji kept nodding, showing her trust in Ji Tinghai.

Although Nie Tian has been in the limelight recently, Ji Wuxiu still feels that Nie Tian is not a little worse than his evil grandson.

As long as Ji Tinghai didn't have an accident when she closed the door, her strength must be more than five times of the divine wheel. It's easy to win the leader of Xumi Martial Arts Association.

"Boom!" just then, the dark door of the room shook, the stone door opened slowly, and a figure walked out step by step.

"Listen to the sea!"

"Big brother!"

Seeing the man coming out, Ji Wuxiu and Ji Tingyu got excited and shouted at the same time.

The person who came out of the room was no one else, but the first demon of xumiling, Ji Tinghai!

Ji Tinghai is tall and straight, with an overflowing face. Her eyebrows are like a sword. She has an introverted breath and quiet eyes, but she has a sharp edge that can't be hidden.