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Chapter 241 Xuangui Patriarch, Don't Fried Hair (41)

"Mo, don't we want to enter Liuxianwu?"

Xuan Qing didn't ask the question until she stood at the end of the long line recruited by the Sanxian League.

"It will take 30 more years to recruit disciples in Liuxianwu. We might as well mingle with the Rogue Immortal League first. These Rogue Cultivators have a wider scope of activities, and maybe we can get more information about the fragments."

Mo Xiaoyao told Xuan Qing that the excuse for going to Liuxianwu was to collect fragments. When Xuan Qing asked, he knew where he was struggling.

"That's right. Your brain has always been smarter than mine. You can tell me what to do."

Xuan Qing nodded honestly, her eyes shining with the light of honest people were full of trust.Seeing this, Mo Xiaoyao felt a trace of guilt in her heart.

However, before this sense of guilt could take root, it was cut off by the promotional words of the Sanxian League:
"Are you still worrying about skills? Come to Sanxianmeng! Are you still scratching your head for a magical weapon? Come to Sanxianmeng! Are you still depressed because you have been bullied and have no backing?! Come to Sanxianmeng! ! Let's create brilliant together!"

"We loose cultivators must be self-improving! Come to the Sanxian League! Our casual cultivators can also compete with the disciples of the sect! Our casual cultivators can be as strong as possible under the premise of guaranteeing freedom!"

"Brothers and sisters who are passing by, don't miss it! Here we become a family! Here we help! We share the prosperity!"

Several men with loud voices were constantly changing various illusions, and the scenes on them changed with their shouts.

It is rumored that this is the special skill of the Phantom God - phantom screen.I saw a phantom stone held by one person, and a huge light curtain on it was performing different scenarios:
From time to time, casual cultivators feel frustrated when they fight against disciples of other sects, but are defeated because their magic weapons are not as good as others;

From time to time, a casual cultivator was ecstatic when he got a copy of the exercises. After a hundred years, the casual practitioner still had the same exercises in his hands, but the paper on which the exercises were recorded had turned yellow and wrinkled, and the last page only said exercises. The characters of Dzogchen qi period;
From time to time, there will be a scene where Sanxiu fights against a group of immortal disciples alone, looking so depressed and lonely...

The illusion presented in the other person's hand presents a fierce battle scene. A person with black hair like a waterfall, wearing a blue Taoist robe and holding a long sword, is leading a group of casual cultivators standing in front of the majestic sea to fight against a group of casual practitioners. A huge sea beast fights.

Under the leadership of this person, even though the monsters are extremely powerful, bringing up huge waves, thunder and lightning, the casual cultivators in obviously different styles of dresses still cooperate in an orderly manner, which is very difficult for hunting monsters Methodical.

After an arduous battle, in the end, the monster beast died under the sword of the leader. Everyone cheered and cheered. The leader Qing Yi Taoist made the final decision on the materials obtained from the monster beast, and distributed them fairly among those present according to the merit. All casual cultivators.

All the casual cultivators queuing up here are attracted by this superb illusion, and their emotions almost follow the ups and downs of the characters in the illusion:
When the monster surfaced, everyone suppressed their breath; when fighting the monster, everyone held their breath; when they won the final victory, everyone couldn't help cheering...

Mo Xiaoyao was originally attracted by this superb illusion. She was watching with pleasure the illusion of a member gathering in the hands of another man. Suddenly, she felt a pain in her hand. She turned her head inexplicably and happened to see Xuan Xuan. His face was green and black.

"Ah Xuan? What's wrong?"

Based on Mo Xiaoyao's understanding of Xuan Qing, he has never been a monster with intense emotions, but once the emotions become intense, everyone hopes that he is not a monster...

But now, judging from his dark complexion and vigorous fingers, Xuan Qing was obviously about to enter a state of explosive fury.

Before he could answer, Mo Xiaoyao had already seen the culprit - in the illusion where everyone divided up the loot, the slain monster was slowly surfacing...

(End of this chapter)