The Supreme Being Reborn in Another World

A figure appeared from somewhere in the sky, landed in front of Mo Junye, looked at Mo Junye with a smile and said, "The weapon in your hand is not bad!"

It was Chi Baofan who came here, and he looked at the golden long whip in Mo Junye's hand curiously. No wonder Mo Junye looked down on the high-grade eighth-level profound weapon he gave. That top-grade eighth-level profound weapon is much more powerful, at least even if it is a top-grade eighth-level profound weapon, it cannot knock off the head of a cultivator in the Sky Profound Realm with a single whip.

"It's not bad!" For Mo Junye, the golden long whip in his hand was indeed not bad, but it would only be more powerful when it was used to deal with monsters.

"What level of profound weapon is this?" Chi Baofan asked curiously, his eyes still sizing up the golden whip in Mo Junye's hand.

"Anyway, it's a level you've never heard of." Mo Junye glanced at Chi Baofan and said calmly.

"If you don't say it, don't say it. I'm a swordsman, and I won't snatch the mysterious weapon in your hand." Chi Baofan said angrily.

"No one has ever successfully snatched something from the deity." Mo Junye said with a cold and authentic expression, with a cold gleam in his eyes.

Chi Baofan curled his lips, feeling that Mo Junye was a little arrogant, but he didn't say anything more about it. He glanced at the four corpses lying on the ground in different places, and couldn't help frowning, and said, " This scene is too bloody, can you not be so cruel next time you do it?

"Anyway, it's killing people. It's the same no matter how you kill them. Why care about so many insignificant things?" Mo Junye smiled lightly and said that he can do whatever he likes. The deity never likes to suppress himself.

"Cruel little guy!" Chi Baofan couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"Thank you for the compliment!" Mo Junye said with a smile

Chi Baofan, "..." He was obviously complaining, how could it be a compliment?

With more than 1000 million mysterious stones on his body, Mo Junye's mood is a little better, but then he has to continue to find a way to find Xue Qingyan.

Mo Jun walked out of the alley lightly at night, completely oblivious to the fact that he had just killed a few people.

After that, Mo Junye found an excuse to leave, then entered the space, changed the conspicuous purple robe and the silver mask on his face.

Appearing in front of people again, Mo Junye was already in his usual attire, a black robe fluttering in the wind.

Chi Baofan thought for a while, and felt that it would be better to continue to follow Mo Junye. After all, he hadn't tasted enough of the delicious food, so he turned to look at Mo Junye, and asked suddenly, "By the way, you came down from the Upper Heaven Realm , or did they come from the Lower Heaven Realm?"

"Guess for yourself!" Mo Junye said calmly.

"I guess you must have come down from the Upper Heaven Realm. The Lower Heaven Realm is worse than the Middle Heaven Realm. How could there be someone like you?" Chi Baofan muttered to himself.

Mo Junye, "..." is just as idiotic as the dean of the court of Shengyue College.

Wang Mingxi thought he was from Zhongtianyu before, but now, Chi Baofan who came from Zhongtianyu thinks he is from Shangtianyu. Even Mo Junye couldn't help thinking to himself, his identity is so easy to let go. Are people misunderstood?

It's just that they would never have thought that Mo Junye is not from the Lower Heaven Realm, nor from the Middle Heaven Realm, nor from the Upper Heaven Realm.

In front, the crowd suddenly surged up, and it was not known what important figures appeared on the stage, but they all gave way one after another.

Mo Junye and Chi Baofan didn't intend to cause trouble, so they also stepped back to the side of the road. Not long after, a gorgeous carriage and several profound energy practitioners came slowly from the middle of the road. It also reveals a sense of aloofness, but many onlookers showed envious eyes.

"Who is this? Such a big show?" Chi Baofen curled his lips, and then touched Mo Junye beside him with his elbow. In fact, he just asked subconsciously.

Although in Zhongtianyu, his status may be much higher than that of the people in the carriage, but he has never been involved in such a show, you, a local, don't know, how can this deity know?" Mo Junye looked like He glanced at Chi Baofen like an idiot.

Chi Baofen, "..."

When a male monk next to them heard their conversation, he suddenly said with contempt, "You don't even know the Floating Cloud Sect, are you still from Zhongtianyu?"

Mo Junye, ""..." You are right, he is indeed not from Zhongtianyu.

Chi Baofan, "..." He only knows the four major forces in Zhongtianyu, and a devil alliance, as for those cat and dog sects, he has no impression at all.

The male cultivator took a look at Mo Junye and Chi Baofen, as if looking at a country bumpkin who had never seen the world before, and continued, "Both the Floating Cloud Sect and the Qingfeng Sect belong to the middle power, and two days later, the head of the Qingfeng Sect will be the number one." It's an important day to hand down disciples. I heard that there will be an apprentice acceptance meeting. People from Fuyun Sect should be there to give gifts, and I heard that the person sent by Fuyun Sect this time is Lu Bishi, the head disciple of Fuyun Sect. ."

As if thinking of something, the male monk looked at Mo Junye and Chi Baofen again, and said with disdain, "Merry City is protected by the Qingfeng Sect, and it's so close to the Qingfeng Sect, you don't even know about this news? "

"Is Qingfeng sect very powerful?" Chi Baofen asked with a frown

"Of course it's amazing!" the male monk said, his voice suddenly changed, and he said with some regret, "It's a pity that with my aptitude, I still can't meet the entry standard of Qingfeng Sect, otherwise I would have signed up as a disciple of Qingfeng Sect. "

Chi Baofen was speechless for a while, what good is being a little disciple?

Mo Junye was not interested in the so-called Qingfeng Sect or Fuyun Sect, so he turned around and was about to leave. At this moment, a male monk wearing the clothes of a Fuyun Sect disciple walked up to Mo Junye, pointed at Mo Junye As well as the young monks around Mo Junye, they said arrogantly, "All of you, follow up, our Fuyun Sect just needs a few handymen, if we do well, maybe we can make an exception and let you directly become A disciple of the Floating Cloud Sect."

When the young monks beside Mo Junye heard the words, their eyes lit up suddenly, and they hurried out, looking at the Fuyun Sect disciple who spoke flatteringly.

This disciple of the Fuyun Sect is named Feng Buding, because he often follows Lu Bishi, the head disciple of the Fuyun Sect, and his status in the Fuyun Sect is not low, so he considers himself superior, when facing ordinary disciples or ordinary monks , will put on a condescending attitude.

Seeing the flattering expressions of those young monks towards him, Feng Buting felt very proud and enjoying it.

Chi Baofen turned his head to look at Mo Junye, wondering what Mo Junye would do, he didn't think that Mo Junye would obediently become a servant of the Fuyun Sect.

A few strands of icy coldness had just emerged from the depths of Mo Junye's eyes, but at this moment, the Red Lotus Nether Fire that had been quietly staying in his body suddenly sent him a thought.

Mo Junye, who was about to turn around and leave directly, stopped suddenly, glanced at the carriage in front of him strangely, then looked back, and followed the young monks.

Seeing Mo Junye's actions, Chi Baofen was stunned immediately, and looked at Mo Junye in disbelief. This person is actually going to be that servant of the Fuyun sect?

Chi Baofen stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, making sure that he was not mistaken that the person was Mo Junye, he suddenly felt like he had seen a ghost.

You know, with Mo Junye's strength, he can definitely leave Merry City easily.

In this way, Mo Junye followed the people from the Fuyun Sect, heading straight for the Qingfeng Sect.

Chi Baofen gritted his teeth, hesitated for a while, and finally followed secretly.

Although Fengliu City is not far from the Qingfeng Sect, there is still a long way to go to reach the Qingfeng Sect. The male monk who despised Mo Junye and Chi Baofen just now was named by Feng Buding. Tang Mao, whose profound energy level is at the second-rank Martial Profound Realm, has an excited look on his face, and unfortunately happened to be walking next to Mo Junye, and said excitedly, "I never thought that I would have the opportunity to walk with the Fuyun faction. Together, there might be a chance to become a disciple of the Floating Cloud Sect in the future!" Several other monks who were named to follow as handymen also echoed.

"It would be great if I can really become a disciple of the Floating Cloud Sect."

"The Floating Cloud Sect is a middle-level force in the Middle Heaven Realm, and there are still strong Emperor Profound Realm powerhouses in it. I don't know if I can become a disciple of the Floating Cloud Sect with my cultivation aptitude?"

Anyway, there is hope now.

"That's right, that senior also said just now, as long as we work hard in the future, we will have the opportunity to become disciples of the Floating Cloud Sect."

Listening to their conversation, Mo Junye suddenly became speechless. The cultivator in the Central Tianyu is so happy to be a handyman? Is his brain okay?

Following the Fuyun Sect's team, Mo Junye left Fengliu City, and then walked towards a mountain together with the others.

Tang Mao looked at Mo Junye who was walking beside him, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and said, "When you get to the Qingfeng sect later, don't act like a bumpkin like you did before, if you are thrown by the Fuyun sect, If you lose your face, you won't even know how you died!"

Mo Junye just glanced at Tang Mao lightly, but didn't speak. Before his goal was achieved, he didn't want to cause trouble too early.

Seeing that Mo Junye didn't respond at all, Tang Mao felt as if he had punched the cotton, and felt aggrieved.

The Qingfeng Sect's residence is indeed not far from the Fengliu Sect. It took half a day for them to arrive at the front of the Qingfeng Sect.

Seeing the carriage icon of the Floating Cloud Sect, the disciples standing in front of the gate of the Qingfeng Sect immediately recognized it, and hurried up to greet it.

"Guests of the Floating Cloud Sect, please come in, our Qingfeng Sect has already prepared a place for all distinguished guests to rest." A famous disciple of the Qingfeng Sect stepped forward and said.