Just as the six people came in, they saw such a stone tablet at the entrance of the tunnel.
It was carved with a sword. The handwriting is powerful, majestic, and contains a touch of compassion.
The six people were divided into three batches and entered the dark tunnel.
The tunnel is deep and long, leading to an underground palace, but it is not too long for monks in the Nascent Soul Stage and Thunder Tribulation Stage. In less than a minute, they came to an underground palace with lush vegetation, damp and dark.
The shadow of the candle flickered, reflecting three figures.
Three old men in white shirts wearing black masks.
"coming?"
The old man in the middle opened his mouth and said, "You six are the contenders for the title of hero selected by the hero meeting?"
"What?"
"six people!"
Wu Zong's deputy suzerain 'Wu Chongxiao' raised his eyebrows and looked behind him.
Jianmu, the young elder of Jianzong, and Zuo Qingyu, the landlord of Wanbaolou, also vigilantly checked their surroundings.
Strange to say, they didn't feel that someone was following them at first, but when the mysterious old man reminded them, they immediately realized that there were people around.
"Hahaha, you are indeed the elder of the Mo family three hundred years ago!"
"Mrs. Hai, there is another brother, since we have been discovered, let's stop hiding!"
A big bearded man with a rough voice showed his figure and grinned.
"Huwei Escort, Zhang Dabiao!"
The three recognized him immediately.
This person is a dark horse in the hero meeting.
Then, a middle-aged beautiful woman who looked fragile showed her figure.
She is holding a feather fan, her eyes are like silk, she is wearing a water blue fox mink robe, the slits are opened to the waist, revealing two long and white legs, it is really alluring, but no one appreciates it here .
"Canghai faction, Mrs. Hai!"
Wu Chongxiao's face became gloomy, "You guys have already lost in the competition, how can you come in? Don't you take the rules of the Hero Conference into consideration!"
"good!"
Elder Jianmu, his hand is already on the hilt of the sword:
"You guys are not qualified to participate, you'd better get out immediately! Don't force us to do it!"
Zuo Qingyu's appearance is even better than that of Mrs. Hai, and she has a heroic spirit like Hua Mulan.
But she doesn't like red clothes and prefers to be armed. She dresses up like a knight walking in the rivers and lakes. She stands there without saying a word.
"Haha, Vice Sect Master Wu, Elder Jianmu, don't be so stingy!"
"The two of us are just curious about the last assessment!"
Zhang Dabiao crossed his arms and grinned, showing no intention of leaving, "By the way, another dear friend, isn't he coming out yet?"
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Luo Yun hesitated for a moment, and gradually showed his figure from the southeast, "Careless, I was discovered."
"Who are you!"
Wu Chongxiao and Jianmu's eyes were like lightning, and they rushed over.
"What a brilliant invisibility method."
Mrs. Hai swayed her feather fan and stared at Luo Yun. She always felt that she had seen this kid before.
At this time, Luo Yun did not show his true face, but put on a disguise veil.
More than a month ago, he refined most of his magic weapons into treasures, and the disguise veil was no exception. Cultivators in the pure yang stage are hard to see through.
"Are you deaf? My suzerain will ask you again!"
Seeing that he was being ignored, Wu Chongxiao was furious, and he clenched a long knife that was a superb spiritual weapon.
Among the three, he has the most violent temper.
"If you are so impatient, you must not be a suitable candidate for Xia Kui."
Luo Yun was dressed in plain black, and said lightly.
"Stinky boy, what are you talking about!?"
Wu Chongxiao took a step forward, and a black bear Yuanying faintly emerged from behind, roaring furiously.
The breath of Yuanying's peak swept the audience.
"alright."
At this time, the old man wearing a black mask stopped him, "Since the three of you are here, let's try it together, it doesn't take much effort anyway."
"Senior, how can you do this?"
The forty-year-old Jianzong elder 'Jianmu' frowned, very displeased:
"If you can take part in the final assessment with any cat or dog, then in three days and three daysWhat's the point of the ?? hero conference? "
"good."
Zuo Qingyu also spoke in agreement, his voice cold and ethereal.
At this time, the Mo family elder on the left opened his mouth and said:
"The hero, the leader of the hero!"
"Courage to die, extraordinary wisdom, noble character, and cultivation base enough to convince others are indispensable!"
"You three can rest assured that as long as one of these four conditions is inconsistent, it will be impossible to pull out the 'ink eyebrow' over there!"
After finishing speaking, the Mo patriarch waved his sleeve robe.
I saw that behind them, above the underground palace, there was an eight trigrams formation.
In the center of the formation, there is a sword!
It might be a bit inappropriate to say that it is a sword, because this sword has no edge or edge, and it looks more like a black ruler!
"Mo Mei!"
"Three hundred years ago, the sword of the Mohist giant was a four-star treasure!"
"It turns out that the Hero Conference was really held by the Mohists!"
Wu Chongxiao, Jianmu and others looked at the three Mo family elders with great respect.
"The Mo family?"
"In the pre-Qin period, the Five Hegemons in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Seven Heroes in the Warring States Period, among the hundreds of schools of thought, the Mohists must have immigrated from the earth."
Luo Yun thought about it.
"Little brother is young, I'm afraid you don't know the name of the Mo family?"
At this time, Zhang Dabiao from Huwei Escort Bureau heaved a long sigh:
"Well, it's normal. After all, when the Mohist giant challenged Kunlun's head teacher and was killed with a palm, the Mohist family was also wiped out."
"But Kunlun is afraid. Although the Mohist school is gone, the idea of ??"universal love and non-aggression" still exists, and with the death of the Mohist giant, it will spread more widely."
"Therefore, Kunlun used means to list all the books of the Mohist school as banned books, and ordered them to be destroyed in the territory of Kyushu. As long as those who are related to the Mohist school will be wiped out of the nine tribes, they would rather kill by mistake than let them go!"
"Everyone in the world thinks that the Mohist school has long since disappeared. They have been running the Escort Bureau for many years, but they infer from some clues that the Mohist family has been developing underground."
Having said that, Zhang Dabiao also saluted, as if he respected the Mohists very much.
Everyone was a little surprised.
The Mo family actually still exists, and behind the scenes organized the hero meeting.
"I didn't expect Chief Escort Zhang to be thick and thin, not bad! This old man is the fifth elder of the Mohist family. He has been secretly developing the 'Xiamen League' for these years. Now there are 50,000 people scattered in various counties of Qingzhou."
The one among the three Mo elders said with his hands behind his back.
Hero League!
Everyone's eyes are bright.
"Although the Mohist School is gone, the thought still exists, and the League of Legends came into being."
"We have learned from the failure experience of the Mohists. Facing the Kunlun Immortal Sect, we cannot attack by force. We can only develop in secret. Wait for an opportunity!"
The elder Mo on the left said.
"Okay, let's stop gossip, let's see if any of you can get the recognition of 'Mo Mei' and become a hero!"
A shorter elder Mo elder on the right said.
In an instant, including Luo Yun, the gazes of the six candidates for the top rank all locked on the black sword stuck on the ground! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com