Chapter 309 Please Go to the Viewing Seat

"mean!"

Xuan Yi clenched his fists and cursed through gritted teeth.

In this sect competition, Misty Peak is already weak, and only one of the Five Veins Foundation can stand a fight. If it is targeted again, then there is really no chance at all.

"Roar!"

At this moment, in the distant sky, there was an earth-shattering roar, which shook the void and was extremely majestic.

Everyone was shocked and looked at the sound.

I saw five tall, ferocious-looking lions rushing side by side, aggressive, all the hair on the body was golden yellow, without any variegation, and the whole body seemed to be burning with golden flames.

"It's the golden lion!"

"Ancient relics, and they are also golden lions in the Golden Core Realm!"

Five golden lions were tied with iron reins, with an ancient chariot pulled behind them.

On the chariot stood a middle-aged man, wearing a golden robe, his eyes were like electricity, he was not angry, and he exuded a domineering domineering that swept the world!

The person on the chariot is the Great Zhou Emperor!

"Meet the king!"

All the guards of the Imperial Army here, all kneeled on one knee and shouted in unison, the momentum was terrifying!

Jindan Zhenren in the spectator seats quickly got up, folded their hands and clasped their fists, and nodded.

"The soldiers are flat, please sit down."

Zhou Tianzi's tone was calm, he jumped down from the chariot, came to the highest position of the viewing seat, and sat down.

...

"I finally met the Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty. This time, the sect is not in vain."

"What a great aura, I almost knelt down just now."

Around the Sibang Yuzhu, many foundation-building cultivators were convinced by Zhou Tianzi's demeanor, and they whispered and looked excited.

Su Zimo's expression was indifferent, his eyes were as calm as water, it seemed that the arrival of Zhou Tianzi had no effect on him.

Shen Mengqi swept her gaze and asked casually, "Su Zimo, how did you meet Princess Da Zhou?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Su Zimo asked instead without looking at Shen Mengqi.

Shen Mengqi snorted and said, "Su Zimo, don't be complacent, it's nothing special to know Princess Da Zhou!"

"Also, let me remind you that you have already made enemies of Bixia Palace and Zhenhuomen. Because of Princess Da Zhou, I think the disciples of Qingshuangmen are also hostile to you."

Shen Mengqi sneered and said, "Princess Da Zhou's actions have created many powerful enemies for you. I'll see how you end up in a while!"

Su Zimo smiled lightly.

On the spectator seat.

Zhou Tianzi pressed his hands together, and the crowd gradually became quiet.

Zhou Tianzi said solemnly: "The sect competition will start soon. Before that, I would like to introduce a craftsman, and you must have heard his name."

"Da Zhou's No. 1 Refiner!"

"Mr. Mo Lingmo!"

"Of course we know."

In the spectator seats, many Jindan real people said with a smile, nodded and looked forward to it.

Zhou Tianzi added: "Although you have heard of his name, there must be not many people who have seen his true face."

"good."

Real Yining smiled bitterly: "Last time, I wanted to thank Mr. Mo in person, but unfortunately I didn't see it."

Nanyue Zong Yunshan also nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Mo is too mysterious."

Zhou Tianzi smiled slightly and said, "This time, I invite Mr. Mo to come and be the judge of this Zongmen Grand Competition. You can see him soon."

Many Jindan real people were shocked.

A refiner who can customize top-quality spiritual tools, which Jindan real person does not want to make friends?

Real Man Canglang squinted his eyes, and was also patrolling around.

He wanted to see how holy this Mr. Mo was, what kind of grievances he had with him, and why he was humiliating him in public!

Around the Sibang Yuzhu, many foundation-building cultivators also stared, constantly looking into the air in the distance, wanting to see the legendary Mr. Mo for the first time.

"You said, how will Mr. Mo appear?"

"Don't worry, it will definitely not be smaller than the prince and princess' formation."

"With Mr. Mo's strength and status, even if he comes from a pure-blooded beast, I believe it."

Everyone was curious and chatted with enthusiasm.

The little fat man also turned his head and asked excitedly, "Brother, how old do you think Mr. Mo is and what does he look like?"

Su Zimo said, "Are you in your twenties..."

"Hahaha!"

As soon as Su Zimo spoke, there was a burst of laughter around, and many people looked at Su Zimo's eyes as if they were looking at an idiot.

Tao Feng's eyes were full of mockery, and he said with a chuckle, "The craftsman of Misty Peak is really a joke, hehe!"

Shen Mengqi frowned and said, "Su Zimo, if you don't know, just say you don't know, and no one will blame you. You are full of nonsense and will only attract ridicule from others and expose your ignorance!"

"Oh?" Su Zimo raised his eyebrows slightly.

Shen Mengqi said in a deep voice, "Mr. Mo can customize a top-quality spiritual tool. Do you think this is something a person in his twenties can do? Even if I don't know how to refine weapons, I can still understand the truth."

At this moment, Zhou Tianzi's voice sounded again.

"Actually, Mr. Mo has already come, right in the middle of you!"

"what?"

"Mr. Mo has come, where is it?"

In the spectator seats, all Jindan real people looked to their side subconsciously, but found that the other party was also looking at him with a confused look.

Zhou Tianzi raised his voice: "Mr. Mo, please come to the viewing seat."

As soon as the voice fell, thousands of Jindan real people and more than 100,000 foundation-building cultivators suddenly fell silent.

Everyone held their breaths, but their eyes continued to patrol around.

Everyone in Misty Peak, Tao Feng, Jun Hao, Si Yutang, Shen Mengqi and others were also subconsciously looking for it.

Sudden.

A figure moved and walked past everyone, attracting everyone's attention.

"Su Zimo, what are you doing!"

Shen Mengqi frowned and shouted.

Su Zimo was unmoved.

Tao Feng sneered: "I really don't know whether to live or die. In front of the emperor, I dare to be presumptuous!"

"It's Mr. Mo, not you..." Shen Mengqi shouted again, but suddenly realized something and her face changed.

Su Zimo continued to walk forward as if he hadn't heard it, and under the stunned eyes of the little fat man, he patted him on the shoulder, smiled slightly, walked through the crowd, and walked out.

Looking at Su Zimo's back, Qingshuangmen Junhao was shocked, and vaguely thought of a possibility.

Although this may seem so absurd, so crazy.

In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo was exposed in front of more than 100,000 foundation-building cultivators!

Under the gaze of countless scorching eyes, Su Zimo's expression was not at all cramped, but calm and calm, carrying his hands on his back, and walking slowly.

Go over the sinking area and walk towards the viewing seat.

"Who is this person and why are you going?"

"He's only in his twenties, so he can't be Mr. Mo."

"That's right, a Foundation Establishment cultivator, how could it be Mr. Mo!"

In the crowd, many monks sneered.

After the sneer, everyone looked at Su Zimo who was walking away, but the crowd suddenly became strangely quiet.

A weak voice sounded: "None of us have seen Mr. Mo, why can't he be a foundation-building cultivator in his twenties?"

No one responded.

Everyone is waiting for an answer.

Today is an early update, everyone goes to bed early, Lao Dao also goes to bed early~