Although the name of the club has no influence, the ones that are too weird are always shameless. Excluding the clubs with shocking names, there are only four left that probably meet the requirements. While checking the information related to these four clubs, Xia Ming quickly focused on the club called Wanxiang. The history of this club is quite good. The number of members has always been very small, never exceeding ten people. It has followed an elite route. At its peak, it was the first club of Donglin Academy, and it was also the first club before the rise of Gongzi Club. It is now abandoned. Xia Ming saw a name in its related information. is the name of the founder of Wanxiang, Mu Yun. Xia Ming thought, a pair of black eyes flickering. The person with this name was once the person he admired most, and he came to Donglin Academy for this reason. Back then, when the secret realm was in chaos and monsters rioted and attacked Lushan City, he appeared there and saved the entire city, as well as Xia Ming's people. On his clothes, he had the emblem of Donglin Academy. "Wanxiang" Wu Dashan pondered, seeming to know something. He had been in the academy for almost four years. The year he first enrolled was the year Wanxiang declined, and he witnessed Wanxiang's final glory. "This matter involves a lot of things. If you can, it's better not to choose Wanxiang." Wu Dashan sighed, suggested, and then began to explain. "When you adopt a society, there is usually a default rule. If that society has left any problems or troubles, they will fall on the new successor. This is also the only requirement of the adopted society. If you are more cruel, you don't have to go. Ignore him. But if it were you, Xia Ming, you would definitely not do that. " "I don't know the real reason for Wanxiang's decline, but I know that it is closely related to the royal family of Muling Kingdom. Mu Yun, the president of Xiang, seems to have had something happen with the royal family of Muling Kingdom. After a club mission, five of the seven members of Wanxiang died suddenly. " Hearing Wu Dashan's explanation, Xia Ming. Moved. His expression kept changing, and he had an intuition that this matter was extraordinary. That Mu Yun was most likely the one who had saved him. Just based on this. Xia Ming must find out what happened back then. "Who is left in this society?" Xia Ming asked. "I knew that asking you to say it like this would definitely make you more interested." Wu Dashan didn't know the meaning of the word "Mu Yun" to Xia Ming. He only thought that he was curious about what was behind everything. In fact, he was also very curious. , and therefore, he told Xia Ming this. "Wan Xiang, of the seven club members, five of them are clearly dead. President Mu Yun is missing, and the remaining one, Xia Ming, I guess you have seen it too. The administrator of the Martial Arts Pavilion, Chen Mo." It's him. ! Xia Ming was struck by lightning and remembered. No wonder he always felt like he had met Chen Mo before. After hearing what Wu Dashan said, Xia Ming completely remembered it. When Lushan City was attacked by monsters, Mu Yun was not the only one who came to the rescue. Among them is a person who uses books and scriptures as weapons, and he is definitely Chen Mo! This dinner was eaten in a hurry. Xia Ming had been feeling uneasy and went to the Martial Arts Pavilion that night. Still looking so slovenly, Chen Mo was reading in the dark. He didn¡¯t look back. The moment Xia Ming entered, he knew it. He sighed quietly and a voice came out from the darkness. "I guess you will come here around this time. I remember you, Xia Ming, the child who was saved by Mu Yunnas in Lushan City." At this moment, it is already midnight, and there are usually very few people in the Martial Arts Pavilion. , and now there is no one else, except Xia Ming and only Chen Mo. Hearing Chen Mo's words, Xia Ming was speechless. In fact, he had already confirmed before coming here that Mu Yun was the Mu Yun who saved him back then. This Chen Mo must also be that person. He was just surprised that Chen Mo could recognize him. out of him. "Don't be surprised, I have the ability to remember photographs. Furthermore, since I manage such a martial arts pavilion by myself, you should know that I am good at analysis. Your identity can be easily guessed." Chen Mo walked out of the darkness and asked for Xia Ming cleared up his doubts. He paused, let Xia Ming sit on the wooden chair in the martial arts pavilion hall, and poured a pot of tea. "This is a kind of Linggu tea I cultivated. I call it Black Leaf. It's very refreshing. I've been drinking it." He took a sip, and suddenly, a terrible bitter taste rushed into Xia Ming's mind. He said it was refreshing, and his whole spirit was shaken by stimulation. Xia Ming said nothing, put down the teacup, and asked. "Mu Yun, what happened to him, you, and Wanxiang." Chen Mo didn't answer Xia Ming immediately.He drank the tea one mouthful at a time. Xia Ming looked at Chen Mo with dark eyes, feeling a kind of deathly silence. He already knew how bitter the tea was. Even Xia Ming couldn't stand it. However, Chen Mo kept using the bitter tea to refresh himself. It can be imagined that, His heart has never been so bitter. Rather than directly answer Xia Ming's question, Chen Mo changed the topic. "I know the reason why you came here. The title of president of Wanxiang is now hanging on my head, and I am the only member left." "Yes, I can adopt Wanxiang to you." Chen Mo continued to drink tea. , he said very carefully and seriously, not joking. "I want to know what happened back then!" Xia Ming emphasized his tone, his eyes were cold and stern. A powerful momentum surged out like a mountain torrent. The surrounding bookshelves collapsed, and the pages, wooden and bamboo scrolls were messed up on the floor. . "You're making it very difficult for me to deal with this, and I have to organize it for another day." Chen Mo said, again not answering Xia Ming's question. This time, Xia Ming did not threaten with force anymore, because he had already seen that Chen Mo would not tell him this matter so simply, and his force and force were of no use to Chen Mo. Xia Ming's eyes flickered. Apart from Xi Yueling, this Chen Mo was someone he had yet to see clearly in the academy, someone he was not sure he could defeat. This Chen Mo is stronger than Lu Lanshan! "As much as you want to get, you have to pay as much as you want." "Go and build Wanxiang, let it return to glory, and become the first club of Donglin Academy. I will tell you when the time comes. Or, if the time comes, trouble will naturally arise. I will come to you." "Improve your strength as soon as possible. You are not qualified now." Chen Mo didn't know about Xia Ming's battle with Aaron in the Evil Dragon Sealed Land. Maybe he wouldn't say that after knowing. However, that is not Xia Ming's true power. It is impossible that there is someone behind him every time to provide faith, and it is impossible for everyone to be as sincere and sincere as Murong Yao. Lu Zhenling's desperate hatred cannot rise to the level of a white pet master. With Xia Ming¡¯s current cultivation level and his strength, he still can¡¯t meet Chen Mo¡¯s requirements. "I understand, I will do it. Please tell me then, what happened that year, where did Mu Yun go, why five members of Wanxiang died" Xia Ming said, with an expression on his face He stared at Chen Mo solemnly and seriously until he nodded in response. In this way, after getting the promise, this matter was considered to have a good start. Putting it down for the time being, Xia Ming thought about it and asked about some other things that were not related to the club. Chen Mo has been staying at the Martial Arts Pavilion. He has read countless books and knows a lot about his cultivation experience and other things. Regarding Yiwen and Yilin¡¯s questions, Xia Ming sorted it out, told Chen Mo the details of Yilin¡¯s bloodline transformation, and then asked. "About my mist cat, Yilin, after swallowing the will-o'-the-wisp crystal, her blood transformed and evolved into the mist cat. Yiwen is also a compatriot with her. Is it possible for her to transform and evolve atavistically?" Chen Mo listened, and his eyes became more and more intense. Come, the dark martial arts pavilion is like two bright lights, with strong excitement in the eyes, almost crazy. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? "Xia Ming, do you really want to know what happened back then? I can tell you now. As a condition of equal exchange, you lend me your two mist cats for a few days to study, no, and your elf. "It's really interesting. How could such a thing happen? The dependents can still transform by blood and evolve!" (To be continued)