Regarding the competition, Mo Liancheng knew that he couldn't help Zhufeng much.

Ultimately it's up to him.

Casually, Mo Liancheng looked at the elixir competitions one after another. The competition above was very fierce. There were many people watching from a distance below the stage, but surprisingly there was no noise. Everyone felt quiet. However,

He is there because of Lu Dan, and what is needed is tranquility.

There were still quite a few alchemists participating in the conference.

The number of people I saw in Xuanguang Pavilion in the past was really far behind compared to now. Without any grand event, most alchemists would still not come out and would only indulge in alchemy. No wonder Dan Xianzi once lamented that he had experienced all the way through.

It took several months to ascend to the throne of Alchemy God.

"Zhufeng, it's you! What a coincidence. I haven't seen you these days. Where have you been?" Suddenly, a young man came over with a smile, his features were straight, and his clothes were clean.

Under the gentle smile, Mo Liancheng could see at a glance that he was unnatural and against his will. At this time, he also saw Zhufeng frowning, and felt a trace of disgust for the young man. However, the young man did not realize it at all.

He still spoke to Zhufeng in a friendly manner, and said familiarly: "Are you ready to find an opponent? There are still a few games left."

"A game." Zhufeng came back coldly.

When the young man heard Zhufeng's tone, he was a little surprised, "Zhufeng, do we have some misunderstandings? It feels like you have been avoiding me recently." His tone of voice was also quite candid, and seemed to be full of incomprehensibility.

Zhufeng snorted coldly and said unceremoniously: "Whether there is any misunderstanding, you know it in your heart."

Turning around, Zhufeng ignored the young man.

The young man also seemed stunned, and then he said nothing.

Seeing Zhufeng leave, Mo Liancheng also followed him. He was a little surprised by this and secretly sent a message to Zhufeng, "Zhufeng, what's going on with this young man?"

Zhufeng also sent a message: "This is the man who told me about Youyue Valley."

"Oh..." That's it.

Mo Liancheng understood and asked again: "What grade is he?"

"Seventh grade, I heard a long time ago that he is seventh grade, a famous young genius in the elixir tower."

"Oh,..." Geniuses usually die young.

Mo Liancheng secretly remembered this young man. After all, this young man had plotted against Zhu Feng before, but he was actually plotting against him. Even though he had never had any grudge against this young man, he had provoked him. No matter what the reason was, he got it.

No matter what the benefit, Mo Liancheng would not let him go easily, so he asked: "Zhufeng, what is his name?"

"Sima Wenxiu. I heard that Master Danta has some connections." This connection refers to a very partial blood relative.

Mo Liancheng smiled faintly, this smile was light and slight, but there was an indescribable chill in it.

Zhufeng beside him trembled, "Rong Tian, ​​you don't want to..."

"If you have the chance, you must teach him a lesson."

"Um?"

"If we entered Youyue Valley that day, we would really have no way of getting in or getting out."

"..." Zhufeng suddenly opened his eyes. When he said this, he must have learned that the danger of Youyue Valley was a fact? From a distance, he stared at Sima Wenxiu again, his eyes filled with anger.

Mo Liancheng patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You better think about how to get through this scene."

"Well, I'll go take a look again."
Chapter completed!