After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

"Rebuild the glory of Qunyu Peak, you all..."

Shang Wu clenched her fists, as if she had already seen Qun Yu Peak returning to the top of all peaks under her leadership.

A moment of silence.

Student Li glanced at Bingtuozi before raising his hand and saying:

"Master, let's just ask, is there a possibility?"

"Is Ying Bing the true disciple of the Sect Master?"

Shang Wu: “!”

Yes.

How could you forget about this?

Master's smile gradually disappeared.

"That's it, I bet a lot of money..."

Li Mo: ".....Is there any gambling in the sect?"

So you are not only thinking about the sect's rewards, but also planning to make money through side channels, right?

Shang Wu glanced at his apprentice, held his forehead and shook his head:

"It's broken. There's no hope."

My beloved disciple is only at the Qi and Blood level.

She had originally placed high hopes on Ying Bing, who had broken through his inner energy.

Li Mo said helplessly:

"Just me alone won't cause our Qun Yu Peak's ranking to be so bad, right?"

"It's useless. I bet on number one. Do you think you can beat Xiao Bing'er?"

Shang Wu shook her head again.

She has already started thinking about how to default on the debt.

Thus, the pre-match mobilization meeting at Qiu Shui Pavilion ended abruptly.

Lao Ba arrived at the door on time in his horse-drawn carriage.

"Two True Disciples, it's time to head to the main peak!"

Fortunately, it is a sunny day today.

At the foot of Qingyuan's main peak, different convoys were moving like a river rushing into the sea, with deacons maintaining order everywhere.

Big scene.

Everywhere he looked, he displayed the aura of being the leader of the three sects of Ziyang Prefecture.

"So lively?"

Li Mo lifted the car curtain and looked at the scene outside.

He has only gone down the mountain to carry out a mission once so far, so he can't be considered to have truly entered the world of martial arts.

The old man driving the car laughed and said:

"Our Qingyuan Sect's Nine Summits Martial Arts is a stage for our next generation to showcase their strength. The surrounding smaller sects, as well as the other two major sects, will naturally send people to observe the ceremony."

"I see."

Li Mo nodded, and he probably knew the reason why the Jiufeng Martial Arts Conference was so lively.

The new ones will replace the old ones, and the new generation will sooner or later become the backbone of the sect. They represent the future strength of the sect.

Strength represents status and represents how other sects should behave in the future.

What’s more, not long ago, the Qingyuan Sect had a huge vision with rosy clouds shining in the sky.

There are also many people who come here with the intention of finding out the truth.

Lao Ba said, pointing forward:

"That's Fen Yulin's team, led by one of their six leaders."

Li Mo looked in the direction of the sound.

There were not many people coming to Fen Yulin, only about ten or so, but the scene was quite large. The disciples were all dressed in extraordinary clothes, and the weapons they were equipped with were all famous weapons, which clearly distinguished them from the people from the small sects around them.

There was a disciple in white standing at the front with his hands behind his back, a hint of pride in his eyes.

"Fenyulin is located west of Ziyang Prefecture. Part of the sect borders Zhongshenzhou, so some of its disciples have extraordinary backgrounds."

Seeing this, Lao Ba explained.

"What about over there?"

Li Mo asked again.

Lao Ba glanced at him and said with a smile:

"That's the Red Whale Gang."

"It's the largest gang in Ziyang Prefecture, and it's also one of the most powerful in the Eastern Wasteland. On the surface, its strength is at the bottom of the three major sects, but it's a mixed bag, and the waters are deep."

Things were much more lively over at the Red Whale Gang.

They have more or less connections with the small sects, so there is no avoiding a round of greetings and greetings.

Hearing this, Li Mo nodded slightly.

He squinted.

The leader of the team was the leader of the Red Whale Gang, but it was not him who caught Li Mo's attention, but the young man in blood-stained clothes beside him.

This young man gave him a strange feeling.

But before he could open his divine eyes, his view was blocked by a familiar figure.

Lord of Ziyang Mansion.

The lord of the mansion, who had met him once before, started talking to the leading captain.

The carriage also moved.

Soon, they reached the halfway point of Qingyuan's main peak.

"Come on, my dear disciple."

Shang Wu yawned, stood up, and landed lightly on the platform.

There, the elders in charge of the peak had already taken their seats, and there were a few extra seats prepared for people from outside the sect who came to watch the battle.

Shangguan Wencang sat in the center and cast his gaze over.

After seeing Ying Bing, a look of strong expectation flashed in his eyes.