It seemed that the thing that was stuck to him was just now, and suddenly, it seemed like he was disgusting. Even Dongfang Mo did not expect that they would grind the ban directly, and the small ban was directly eaten by them.

"Damn it, you're not." Dongfang Mo was speechless. Okay, just disappear. Anyway, Xiang Zheng can't do anything.

Continuing to sit in the chariot, Dongfang Mo didn't know what it would be to welcome him, but the road ahead was also bloody, and there would definitely be no change.

A few days later, the chariot slowly fell down, and Yuan Zhenqing, the disciple of Elder Kong Rouzhen, came in and reported: "Elders, you have arrived at the territory of the prehistoric cave. In front of you, Zhu Mingzi, the elder of Zonglin Sect, and Jiang Jincu, one of the six disciples of Xici Jingzhai, were greeted in front of you."

As early as in that small mountain village, these names were very clear and they listened quietly.

The lord of the Nine Netherworld Mansion did not come, and Xin Yanteng was even more reluctant to fight for anything now. Tang Jun was the person in charge: "Everyone, let's get off the chariot, we can't be too rude."

The two sides met and exchanged greetings. After all, these old monsters who had lived in the Youtian Holy Realm for such a long time knew each other well, so soon everyone's eyes fell on Dongfang Mo.

"Brother Tang, this person is" because Dongfang Mo did not activate the chariot outside like Di Shu and the others, but got off the chariot. Looking at this person's age, it should not be taking the stamina pill or something, it seems to be his real age. The most important thing is that this person's cultivation is just an eight-level Xuanjun, so this person's identity aroused Zhu Mingzi's interest.

"Elder Tang, let me introduce it myself." Dongfang Mo said with a smile. He had just visited the refining cherry tree flower dew, and forgot to explain this to the third elders clearly.

Dongfang Mo has never been such a good person to stand out. Even Elder Tang looked at Dongfang Mo with a little strangeness.

"My younger generation Dongfang Mo is a nominal disciple of the Nine Netherworld Mansion. The Lord of the Palace thinks that my cultivation is not as good as these senior brothers, so I told me not to influence my degree outside and be with several elders inside." Without a trace, Dongfang Mo explained this reason and explained his identity as a nominal disciple.

Just when Xin Yanteng and others showed surprise expressions, Dongfang Mo's voice transmission also arrived, indicating that this was the intention of the sect leader, and these people accepted the arrangement.

"Oh, my friend Dongfang Mo actually became a nominal disciple of the Jiuyou Underworld. I guess you have outstanding features, I don't know." Less than a year ago, he met Tang Jun and had never heard of any nominal disciple. Unexpectedly, a nominal disciple appeared in the Jiuyou Underworld so soon.

"It's nothing, it's just a similar temper to the Lord of the Mansion." Dongfang Mo said lightly.

Zhu Mingzi knew it very well. Dongfang Mo didn't want to say it and swear to him. However, Zhu Mingzi didn't care too much. He was so young and had a low cultivation level. He really couldn't see what Dongfang Mo had outstanding.

Zhu Mingzi waved his hand and wanted to let the people enter the temporary residence, but Jiang Jincuo, who was beside him, spoke: "I don't know when, the Lord of the Nine Nether Palace also likes people who can flatter him." There was a little disdain in his tone.

Although Jiang Jincuo is only one of the six major disciples of Jingzhai in Xici, these six major disciples have always been self-reliant and are automatically leveled with the status of the elders of the Zonglin Sect and the Nine Netherworld Palace.

So, after hearing Dongfang Mo's identity, he spoke up with disdain.

After contacting the Snake, Dongfang Mo had no affection for the woman in Xici Jingzhai. Now, this woman actually choked him so much, touching his bottom line. Dongfang Mo never cared about whether the other person was a man or a woman.

"This is from Xici Jingzhai." Although Dongfang Mo was unhappy, his face was very gentle and respectful.

Not only Jiang Jincuo, but all the people in Xici Jingzhai are so arrogant: "Well, Jiang Jincuo in Xici Jingzhai, you should have heard of it." Jiang Jincuo was very confident.

"Well, I've heard people say that they have a proud and beautiful woman who doesn't know the bottom line, and they are usually from Jingzhai, and they are usually from Xici. However, this is the first time I have heard of the name Jiang Jincuo." Dongfang Mo said with a smile.

"You" Jiang Jincu suddenly raised his eyebrows, looking like a joke, but this really made them feel a little embarrassed to come to Taiwan.

Di Shu and others standing next to the chariot were very unnatural on their faces, which was the feeling of laughing, because Dongfang Mo's words really made Jiang Jincuo feel a little out of touch.

"I am just a nominal disciple. In the future, I will rely on the help of Senior Sister Jiang." Unexpectedly, Dongfang Mo took the initiative to find a way for Jiang Jincu.

"Okay, okay, the welcome banquet has been set up. Please invite Elder Tang to the table. We will also discuss how we arrange the experience of these disciples." Zhu Mingzi quickly pulled the topic and resolved the embarrassment.

Although it was a temporary residence, what Dongfang Mo could not imagine was that the small courtyards were very quiet and the environment was also good. Each elder of the three major sects had an independent small courtyard. These disciples all had their own tent-like residence, but the conditions were also good.

The elders were all gathered together. These disciples practiced alone on weekdays. After finally having such an opportunity, they naturally were not willing to be lonely. I don’t know who picked it up, but everyone sat around the campfire, eating wild game and drinking their own wine.

They are all young people and they become familiar with each other in a short while. However, many people are also very interested in Dongfang Mo, a nominal disciple. Dongfang Mo still didn't say much, and the atmosphere quickly changed. Because the female disciples in Xici Jingzhai are more beautiful than the other, the men of the Zonglin Sect who have never seen what a woman looks like in the sect have all their faces, and they want to take advantage of the opportunity.

Dongfang Mo just drank wine with a cold face. The Zonglin School is also known as the number one sect in this space. This disciple is so so hard to bear to look at.

In comparison, the three disciples of the Nine Netherworld Palace are a little more normal, at least not the kind of impatient appearance.

"Haha, I really don't know what their ancestors thought at the beginning. They insisted on separating these women from the Zonglin Sect. Now men are hungry and women are uncomfortable. It is better for us Nine Netherworld Mansions." Xiao Qin saw the male disciples of the Zonglin Sect constantly being stingy, and the woman in Xici Jingzhai was half-spoken and felt disgusted.

Di Shu and others also looked disdainful, but Dongfang Mo was still calm. In the Nine Netherworld Palace, these disciples have harmed many girls. Don’t he know that even Xiao Qin is not a good guy. He is as dark as a crow in the world, so no one can say anything about anyone.

Dongfang Mo sighed slightly, remembering Dai Yurou, and didn't know where Dai Yurou was. He should improve his cultivation first. When he has the ability to open the first space of the demon refining bottle, he should know where Dai Yurou is.

There is Leng Bing who is still in the Great 6 of the Great Wilderness. I don’t know if this girl is doing well. In fact, they are just a ban apart now, and he even wants to open the ban immediately. In this way, even if the passage here is opened for Leng Bing, maybe one day, Leng Bing will suddenly appear in front of him, and he misses her too.

At this moment, a female disciple of Xici Jingzhai who seemed to be carrying some baby fat came to Dongfang Mo: "Young Master Dongfang, why are you drinking alone and worried about your next experience?"

Dongfang Mo turned his head, and his smiling face was very harmless. His white teeth were neat and his tender yellow clothes added some playfulness out of thin air: "It's not just a drink. I can't even get bored if I drink with so many people." His tone was plain, and I couldn't tell whether I was a little disdainful or not caring about the woman in front of me.

"I heard from my senior sister that this time we will be divided into several groups, all of which are freely grouped. Besides, we are not allowed to follow our senior sister." Speaking of this, the little girl's voice dimmed.

"Junior Sister Leng, don't worry so much. After all, so many senior brothers will never let you be alone." Dongfang Mo said gently.

"You know my name." A trace of surprise flashed across the face of the woman in yellow, and she turned her head to look at Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo's eyes fell on the wine glass in his hand: "Well, didn't you introduce yourself just now? Your name is Leng Ruoying." It was because of this surname that Dongfang Mo remembered his Leng Bing, the young wife who had always been very attached to him.

When Leng Ruoying heard Dongfang Mo say this, her small body hurriedly leaned over to Dongfang Mo: "That young master Dongfang, can I join you when I get free group tomorrow?"

Dongfang Mo smiled and nodded: "If Junior Sister Leng is willing, I will naturally be unable to ask for it." Leng Ruoying should be the lowest among this group of disciples. Dongfang Mo is not stupid, and it is difficult to do anything with those group.

Leng Ruoying grabbed Dongfang Mo's arm with her little hands: "That's thankful to Mr. Dongfang."

"Young Junior Sister Leng is polite." Dongfang Mo still had a gentle expression, but there was no turmoil at all.

The other women in Xici Jingzhai also rush around like this, and they all want to pull these people with a slightly higher cultivation level and a slightly stronger combat power into their own camp.

After scrambling until midnight, I almost drank wine, so I went into my tent to rest.
Chapter completed!