Chapter 380 Mo Xuexin

Chapter 380 Mo Xuexin

The scene of the Sword Asking Ceremony was more grand than Xue Mu imagined.

In the huge and vast martial arts field, about 30,000 document disciples stood tall and lined up in the field. At the front are the deacons of each hall, followed by the inner sect elites, a large number of ordinary disciples, and the outer sect disciples in sequence, all uniformly dressed in white, but the decorations change step by step.

From a bird's-eye view, the vast expanse of pure white stands as tall as a forest, and the sword energy is as frosty. Amidst the howling cold wind, everyone is silent, and the atmosphere is solemn and chilling. Even one's pulse will be frozen in the icy coldness of the sword energy. However, the scene of thousands of people standing in silence can make people's blood boil and their hearts excited.

This is indeed the image of a powerful sect. Although there are many problems, it is far from collapse.

Further outside the Wenjian Sect, there were related sect families from all over the place who came to congratulate them, as well as some forces that were not invited but were qualified to enter to celebrate. They were crowded all around, making the whole scene extremely exciting.

Directly north of the square is a high platform. Mu Jianli stands under the high platform. Standing on the left and right are Lin Wuya and several elders of the Wenjian Sect, with other senior elders standing behind him.

In front of them were the distinguished guests from all the powerful sects, and they were the only ones with seats in the venue. From this, it could be seen that the division of status levels in this world was still very strict.

The so-called respect for the strong certainly attaches great importance to respect and inferiority, and it goes deep into the bones.

Xue Mu seems to enjoy the respectable ruling class temperament and has never meant to promote democratization. However, his behavior in this world can be regarded as a very "no distinction between superiority and inferiority" type. He can be any little witch. Chatting with him and being able to hang out with those from the Tiger Gate were part of Xue Mu's special charm to a certain extent. This also had a lot to do with the love that the little witches had for him.

And this kind of seating is very difficult to arrange. Theoretically, it is one row in no particular order, but everyone knows that the more in the middle, the more prestigious the position. The Eight Sects of the Righteous Path have never been able to distinguish one, two, and three, so they have to be prioritized here. , it is easy to break up unhappy. Therefore, the generally accepted method is to respect age. For example, Wentian Taoist, who is sixty-six years old this year, is ranked in the middle by everyone's public recommendation, and others are ranked left and right according to the age gap.

So Xue Mu went to the far right corner, and sitting next to him in chronological order was... Qixuan Valley Master Mo Xuexin.

However, those with seats are not limited to the ones in the main hall just now, and have also expanded to some areas. For example, Ye Tingsheng, the governor of Jianzhou in the imperial court, was not allowed to enter the hall during the meeting between the sect leaders, but the Wenjian Sect still had to give him some dignity during the grand ceremony. , sitting in the back row of the major sect masters, alongside lower-level sects such as Ling Baizhan.

Xue Mu turned his head to look at Ye Tingsheng and smiled slightly.

Ye Tingsheng also looked at Xue Mu, smiled and saluted: "I've seen Phoenix Man."

Xue Mu twitched the corner of his mouth and suddenly lost his mood for chatting. Damn Ji Qingyuan, this title will really disgust Xue Mu for the rest of his life.

Before the ceremony officially started, the guests were basically whispering and exchanging opinions with their neighbors, but the atmosphere in Xue Mu's place was very awkward. The person behind him was distracted by the title, and Mo Xuexin on the left was sitting upright, looking solemnly at the high platform in front of him, not even paying attention to Xue Mu.

I must be very dissatisfied with sitting with a demon in my heart. I mean that I don't agree with each other, and I also mean to look down on Xue Mu's practice. In short, there is no way I can lower myself to talk nonsense with Xue Mu. If it weren't for this kind of situation, she would have been more likely to walk away.

Xue Mu curled his lips, if it weren't for my brother's soft heart, your apprentice would have been trained as a female slave by me, and you are still here being arrogant.

But looking at it so close, Mo Xuexin is really beautiful. She has the same skin as Snow and is graceful. Different from Xue Qingqiu, she also has some accessories on her body, which makes her more graceful. The mature, graceful, majestic and awe-inspiring chivalry blended together, making her even more unique compared to her apprentice. The age of over thirty not only did not affect her appearance, but actually added to her charm.

Xue Mu, who has been immersed in the dual cultivation method for a long time, is also a master at watching women. He can tell at a glance that Mo Xuexin is actually perfect, with rich and pure Yuan Yin.

Wan Bi, who is in her thirties, is still so beautiful. It is hard to imagine in this world where she was married at sixteen. She is not like the Xingyue Sect who has been afraid of ropes for ten years. According to Zhu Chenyao's performance, there are no restrictions on skills that cannot be broken. body. Xue Qingqiu and Zhuo Qingqing didn't dare to fall in love easily, but what about Mo Xuexin? When you were a girl, no one chased you in the world? Or are you too high-minded and too proud, leading to you becoming a leftover woman?

Or is there another story?

Being looked at unscrupulously by his fiery gaze, Mo Xuexin's eyes finally became more and more angry, and she couldn't help but shouted: "Get your dirty eyes away!"

Xue Mu smiled slightly: "Why is there such a dirty look in admiring beauty? If it is a common thing on the roadside, Xue will not look at it."

Mo Xuexin said coldly: "Yes, just as I don't want to look at you."

Xue Mu was choked and said: "Am I ugly?"

"The more the demons from the Demon Sect look like humans and dogs, the more disaster they will cause."

"Tell me why I have caused trouble to you?"

Xue Mu felt a little guilty when she said this. Her apprentice was really harmed by her. However, Mo Xuexin obviously didn't know about this yet, so she was stunned when Xue Mu asked her. Thinking about it carefully, Xue Mu really didn't have a bad reputation in the world. On the contrary, he had quite a good reputation. In addition, the Xingyue Sect bloodied the Cangsong Sect a few days ago and captured an elder from the Qixuan Valley. They did not make any difficulties and directly released her. This is not only a sign of the change in the Xingyue Sect's behavior, but also the release of goodwill to the Qixuan Valley. signal of.

Thinking of this, Mo Xuexin's expression softened slightly and she said seriously: "I also have some prejudices... Let's see the consequences."

This is really a person who has a one-sided temperament, unlike Ling Baizhan who claims to have a one-sided theory but actually has evil intentions. Xue Mu admired her straightforwardness and chivalry, so he did not argue with her and just continued to stare at her face like a mischief.

Mo Xuexin's hand was almost about to pull out the sword, but after seeing the situation, she finally endured it and said through gritted teeth: "The dignified leader of the Six Paths Alliance, General Manager Xingyue, turns out to be such a scheming disciple. It seems that I don't need to watch anything anymore." It’s having an aftereffect.”

Xue Mu said with a smile: "My fair lady, a gentleman is so arrogant. This is not a disciple, this is a gentleman. It is better than some people who shrink their eyes and claim to be respectful, but in fact are filled with filthy thoughts."

Mo Xuexin sneered: "You don't have any dirty thoughts?"

"No." Xue Mu said very calmly: "Because I know I won't get it, so I won't look for trouble and do unrealistic things. It's good to just appreciate the beauty, why bother thinking about it?"

"You know it!"

Mo Xuexin ignored him and believed Xue Mu's words in her heart. Xue Mu always gave people the impression that he was very practical and not just talkative, so it was normal for these words to come from his mouth. She was too lazy to argue with Xue Mu, so she simply concentrated and calmed down, pretending that his eyes were not there, and quietly waited for the ceremony to begin.

But what she didn't expect was that there was a subtext hidden in these words: once I knew that there was a possibility of getting it, maybe I would be interested.

Xue Mu is very restrained internally, but his nature as a lustful demon has never changed. Just like when he teased Mu Jianli, he would think about what it would be like to train such a swordsman. He was very interested in Mo Xuexin's attributes, and he could not help but wonder, what would it be like to conquer such a woman?

Of course, this kind of thinking is still very weak at the moment, because there is no possibility no matter how you look at it. Xue Mu really won't bother himself thinking about this. After eating, he is not without a woman. Under the high platform, there was a female sect master in full dress, holding the gadget he had stuffed in between her teeth, holding it in...

"Choke!" Following the sound of the sword, an old man from the Wenjian Sect stirred up his sword energy, and the audience echoed: "The time has come! The succession ceremony of the 48th generation leader of the Wenjian Sect begins now!"