More than four hundred pieces of Xuanxing jade were all collected by Jun Ziqian.
"After absorbing these Xuan Xing Jade, your obsidian sword and shield should be able to be promoted to the level of a spiritual weapon," Mo Zhiyao asked, raising his head and taking a sip of wine.
"Well, so much Xuanxing Jade is enough for the Obsidian Sword and Shield to generate its own spirituality."
Jun Ziqian nodded, his face full of excitement.
"Then in the past few days, I will upgrade my Obsidian Sword and Shield, and I will be more confident in dealing with Yao Tianji."
After all, Jun Ziqian's cultivation is weaker than Yao Tianji, but with the obsidian sword and shield promoted to a spiritual weapon, he can definitely increase his chances of winning.
Mo Zhiyao turned over his hands and took out two more items, a jade slip and a blood-red nine-leaf clover.
Putting the jade slip against his forehead, Mo Zhiyao's face turned cold, and then he crushed the jade slip into pieces.
"Blood Evil Strategy, this is what Zuo Tianxing practices."
Mo Zhiyao destroyed these evil methods directly to avoid causing harm to the world.
Picking up the blood-red nine-leaf clover, Mo Zhiyao looked at it carefully.
A cold breath and a strong smell of blood overflowed.
On each leaf, there were countless twisted faces, which turned out to be countless evil spirits.
Although he didn't know its name, Mo Zhiyao could guess that Zuo Tianxing must have cultivated it with countless blood and souls, and it should be a strange herb used to improve his own cultivation.
"This thing can be used to feed my ghost god-devouring Gu."
Mo Zhiyao frowned and said.
The Ghostly God-Eating Gu feeds on souls.
There are countless evil souls on this nine-leaf grass.
Feeding them, the Ghostly God-Eating Gu will surely grow rapidly.
The Ghost Devouring God Gu in Mo Zhiyao's hand is just an inferior mother Gu.
Once it encounters a higher-level mother Gu, it is likely to be controlled by it, so Mo Zhiyao must let it grow as soon as possible.
To avoid situations like that.
He turned over his hand and took out the square jade box, put the bloody nine-leaf clover into it, and lined it up with the Yun Shencao.
Sure enough, the Ghost Devouring God Gu let out a cheerful neigh, flew up from the Yun Shen Grass, and landed on the bloody nine-leaf grass.
Putting away the jade box, Mo Zhiyao said to Jun Ziqian: "Let's talk to Xue Luochen tomorrow and stay in Que City for a few days.
When your obsidian sword and shield are upgraded, we will rush to Jimang City."
Jimang City is the imperial city of Jimang Kingdom.
It is very far away from Que City, but Lin City, which is not far from Que City, has a teleportation array leading to Jimang City.
As long as you get there, you can directly reach Jimang City.
"Okay" Jun Ziqian nodded.
After arriving at Jimang City, there was no time to advance to Obsidian Sword and Shield.
Ten days later, Jimang City.
"I have seen Concubine Xue."
A tall and bearded man stood in front of Xue Luochen's carriage, bowed and saluted, and there were nearly a hundred guards behind him.
"Master Xiong is tired."
Xue Luochen came out of the car, stood in front of the car, and said to the strong man in a sweet voice.
"I don't dare to take things that are my responsibility," Xiong Yue said loudly.
"The king was greatly surprised when he received the news of Concubine Xue's return.
He sent his subordinates to wait here to welcome Concubine Xue and the three distinguished guests from the Beiyuan of the Tianjiao Alliance."
Yao Wumang is the sect leader of Jimang Sect, which has ten sects.
Xiong Yue is the leader of Limen sect, one of the ten sects.
"Then there's Master Lao Xiong."
Xue Luochen got off the car with Yao Tianxuan and the maid, and Mo Zhiyao and the other three also got out of the car and were behind Xue Luochen.
Xiong Yue's gaze swept across Mo Zhiyao and the other three, with a look of horror flashing in his eyes.
Both Jun Ziqian and Meng Zhuxi were in the early stage of Na Yuan.
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Although Xiong Yue was in the late stage of Na Yuan, he was much older than the two of them, so the gap was obvious at a glance.
Especially Mo Zhiyao, Xiong Yue was even more horrified because he couldn't see Mo Zhiyao's cultivation level at all.
Especially when Mo Zhiyao glanced at him seemingly unintentionally, the coldness in his eyes made Xiong Yue actually startle. shuddered
"This young man's eyes are so sharp that they give me an extreme sense of oppression."
Xiong Yue was shocked and looked away, no longer daring to look at Mo Zhiyao.
At the same time, he turned around and opened a path ahead to hide the horror in his heart.
A majestic and majestic palace appeared in front.
There were nearly a hundred guards standing on both sides of the palace door.
Those with the lowest cultivation level were all in the realm of soul transformation, and they were all promoted from the seven human marks.
Mo Zhiyao was also amazed in his heart.
If Mo Haoming, the first genius of his family, was here, he would only be a janitor.
Stepping into the hall, there was a person in the middle.
He had a tall and majestic figure, a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle, a resolute face, and an attractive aura exuding from his body.
Below this person's left hand, two people, a man and a woman, are sitting.
The woman's face was delicate and beautiful, like a girl's, but the bun on the back of her head showed that she was a woman.
When her pair of narrow phoenix eyes saw Xue Luochen entering the hall, a hint of cold murderous intent flashed away, but she did not escape.
Passing through Mo Zhiyao's eyes.
Below the beautiful woman is a young man wearing a light blue robe, with a jade crown on his head, and the collar of his clothes is embroidered with gorgeous patterns.
His face is somewhat similar to that of the person in the middle and Yao Tianxuan, but his expression is gloomy, giving A sense of humanity.
No introduction was needed, and Mo Zhiyao also guessed that these three people were Yao Wumang, the leader of Jimang Kingdom, Baguio Ji, the queen of the country, and Yao Tianji, their eldest son.
On Yao Wumang's right side, there are two empty seats, one large and one small.
It seems that they should be prepared for Xue Luochen and Yao Tianxuan.
Further down, there were a total of nineteen people sitting on both sides.
They all had the aura of Nayuan monks who were based on the Nine Patterns.
However, the last one was empty.
"Your Majesty, please bring Concubine Xue and the three envoys from Beiyuan of the Tianjiao Alliance."
Xiong Yue bowed and saluted.
"Well, thank you for your hard work, Master Xiong."
Yao Wumang stood up and strode down.
When Xiong Yue saw it, he quickly stepped aside and went to the empty seat, but did not sit down.
The other nineteen people also stood up quickly, and only Baguio Ji was still sitting in the main hall.
"Xue'er" Yao Wumang came to Xue Luochen with a look of pity and love in his eyes.
"It's been more than a year, but my income has been reduced a lot.
I must have suffered a lot."
"I have met my lord."
Xue Luochen bowed down Yingying, her eyes suddenly turned red and her voice was choked with sobs.
"Get up quickly."
Yao Wumang stretched out his hand to help Xue Luochen up, and said softly: "It's okay, Xue'er, everything is over."
Mo Zhiyao glanced at Baguio Ji above and clearly caught the deep jealousy in her eyes.
"Dad" a clear child's voice sounded, Yao Tianxuan raised his head and stretched out his hand, grabbing Yao Wumang's lapel, "Xuan'er misses you."
"Hahahaha, my good son, daddy misses you too," Yao Wumang picked up Yao Tianxuan and held him in his arms, laughing.
"Let dad take a good look, Xuan'er has grown up a lot."
"Yes, Xuan'er, what's your disease?"
Yao Wumang's face suddenly changed, his eyes full of surprise.
He opened his big hand and held Yao Tianxuan's wrist.
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After a moment, he said with a look of ecstasy: "Xuan'er, what's your disease?"
Okay" "Dad, it was Brother Mo who cured Xuan'er's disease.
Xuan'er can also cultivate in the future," Yao Tianxuan said loudly, his face flushed with excitement.
Hearing Yao Tianxuan's words, everyone in the hall had expressions of surprise.
Only Baguio Ji and Yao Tianji's expressions suddenly changed drastically.
They looked at each other with extremely ugly expressions.
"Brother Mo" Yao Wumang then turned to look at Mo Zhiyao and the other three people behind him, his sharp eyes flashing as he looked at the three of them piercingly.
"My lord, these three are the three envoys sent by Tianjiao Alliance Beiyuan to escort me back to my country."
Xue Luochen quickly introduced the three people to Yao Wumang.
"This junior has met Lord Yao."
Jun Ziqian smiled gently and bowed to Meng Zhuxi, but Mo Zhiyao nodded slightly and did not bow.
At present, there are really not many people who can make Mo Zhiyao salute.
Mo Zhiyao's unique behavior immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the hall, and everyone's faces became a little ugly.
Yao Wumang is the leader of a country after all.
Even the disciples of Tianjiao Alliance Beiyuan should bow and say hello after meeting.
In the eyes of these people, Mo Zhiyao's behavior was obviously extremely arrogant, which aroused everyone's dissatisfaction.
But Mo Zhiyao turned a blind eye to the expressions of these people, and his expression remained as cold as ever.
Yao Wumang's sharp eyes fell on Mo Zhiyao, who looked at him without fear, with a calm expression.
"Dad, he is Brother Mo.
Brother Mo not only cured Xuan'er's disease, but also taught Xuan'er many things."
Yao Tianxuan pointed at Mo Zhiyao and said loudly to Yao Wumang.
"A good hero comes from a young age.
Brother Mo is really a rare young hero.
Brother Mo cured the child's illness.
I will keep this kindness in my heart and I will definitely repay it in the future."
Yao Wumang's eyes flashed with gleams, and he said loudly Said to Mo Zhiyao.
Yao Wumang's words actually made Mo Zhiyao feel a little fond of him.
There was no arrogance as a country leader in his words, but instead they were full of recklessness.
"Yeah" Mo Zhiyao snorted lightly, making those in the hall even more pale.
"Your Majesty, Mr.
Mo doesn't like to talk much.
He is not rude on purpose.
Please don't take offense to your Majesty."
"Haha, how can I be such a stingy person?
Xue'er, don't worry.
Three envoys will escort you back.
They are my benefactors, Yao Wumang.
Come and give me a seat."
Yao Wumang laughed, without any dissatisfaction.
"Haha, who am I?
It turns out to be Junior Brother Ziqian and Junior Sister Zhuxi."
Yao Tianji, who was above, laughed loudly, walked over, and stood not far in front of the three of them.
"I didn't expect that after not seeing each other for a few years, Junior Brother Zi Qian actually became Beiyuan's official disciple.
It seems that that herb is really worth the money."
Yao Tianji's words were extremely vicious, obviously sarcastic to Jun Zi Qian.
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Then, before Jun Ziqian could say anything, Yao Tianji's eyes fell on Meng Zhuxi, and there was a hint of fire in his eyes.
"We haven't seen each other for a few years, but Junior Sister Zhuxi turned out to be so beautiful.
Senior brother and I are really surprised."
Meng Zhuxi's face turned cold, a cold look of disgust flashed in her eyes, and she said nothing.
"Junior sister Zhuxi, you and I haven't seen each other for many years, how about we go to senior brother's place soon and we can get close."
Yao Tianji's words not only made Meng Zhuxi's face suddenly darken, but also Yao Wumang and others behind him, They all looked a little ugly.
Jun Ziqian took a step forward and blocked Yao Tianji from looking at Meng Zhuxi.
The smile on his face was still there, but the chill in his eyes was enough to condense the air.
He looked at Yao Tianji with a smile and said lightly: "For many years Missing, Senior Brother Tianji is still there The style is still the same, not much has changed.
When I left Beiyuan, I remember that Senior Brother Tianji had two human patterns in the early Nayuan period.
After so many years, he was promoted to the middle Nayuan period.
It seems that he should have three human patterns.
Really?
The progress is rapid” Jun Ziqian's words are also destructive.
It had been five years since Yao Tianji left Beiyuan before he had improved his human pattern.
This speed was definitely slow.
Yao Tianji's qualifications are actually not very high.
He is ranked at the bottom among Beiyuan.
However, Jun Ziqian was too weak back then.
When Yao Tianji was angry with others, he went to Jun Ziqian to vent his anger.
Over the years, The habit he had developed made Yao Tianji aware of Jun Ziqian's cultivation, but he still didn't take it to heart.
Normally, even if there is only one human mark difference, the difference in combat power is huge, which is where Yao Tianji relies on.
The two of them were full of excitement as soon as they came up, which also attracted the attention of everyone in the hall, but they didn't say anything and just waited to see what happened.
"Jun Ziqian."
Yao Tianji's face suddenly became clouded, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes.
He said sullenly: "It seems that you have forgotten how you took care of you back then.
We haven't seen each other for a long time.
Senior brother is now a little bit arrogant."
It’s itchy, how about we discuss it?”
"It's rare for senior brother to be so elegant, so I'll play with you," Jun Ziqian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile
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