Chapter 5

"Waste!"

"How weak!"

"Hey, that's it... Still full of confidence to worship Changsheng day?"

"Where did his confidence come from?"

The changshengtian disciples on the square finally breathed a sigh of relief, although they also felt that the younger martial brother had won a little strangely.

But anyway, their people won!

They can finally mercilessly laugh at this secular teenager.

Those noisy voices, to Chu Mo, were like a group of flies, constantly "buzzing", "buzzing", "buzzing" in his ears!

His previous injury did not completely heal, although the demon king gave him some Yuan medicine, which made him recover most of his injury.

But there is still some influence after all.

This time, the little boy seemed innocent and said that he was weak, but in fact, he was extremely insidious!

His strength has already entered the three-tier yuan level.

There is a difference between entering the yuan pass and not entering the yuan pass!

This palm is very heavy!

Even more serious than the injury caused by all the torture of Chu Mo by the demon king!

The demon king just wanted to frighten Chu Mo through torture, make him soft and beg for mercy, but he didn't really want to kill him.

But this little boy, at the age of seven or eight, is cruel and ruthless. Where is his palm?

Obviously, I want chu Mo's life!

At this time, the demon king didn't continue to watch the excitement. He came over and helped Chu Mo up. Without any trace, he put a hand under Chu Mo's ribs, input some vitality into Chu Mo's body, and protected Chu Mo's heart.

Otherwise, Chu Mo will be worried about his life.

The demon king's hand, the seven elders on the steps and others, didn't feel it at all.

But Chu mo... Felt it really.

Think of his praise and affirmation of changshengtian before; Think of the excitement and longing for joining the eternal life; Think of his expectation of how he will live in the future

It's like an eternity!

Shame!

surge of great fury!

I couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again.

But then he raised his hand, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, looked at the little boy and said seriously, "my little brother is really powerful, I'm not your opponent!"

The little boy's face suddenly changed and became extremely cold.

Spit on the ground: "bah, who's your little brother? Don't take care of yourself by urinating. Do you deserve to be compared with me? I'm a long-term disciple..."

Before the little boy finished speaking, the seven elders on the steps looked heavy and coughed softly.

The little boy immediately shut up, but his cold and mean face showed a disdainful smile, looking at Chu Mo: "waste!"

After saying that, he gave Chu Mo a cold look and turned away.

Chu Mo broke away from the help of the demon king and threw a fist at the seven elders and others on the steps: "the seven elders are righteous!"

"Seven elders are just!"

"Seven elders are selfless!"

"I really admire it!"

"Changshengtian is really the biggest school in the world. Any child who is seven or eight years old and claims to be the weakest is so strong!"

"The younger generation is not an opponent. I'm convinced to lose!"

With that, Chu Mo spat out a third mouthful of blood and shook his body, but he stood firm, turned around and walked step by step in the direction of Changsheng Tianshan gate.

"Little beast, how dare you speak sarcastically..." the 20-year-old young man around the seven elders was furious and was about to rush down.

But the seven elders shook their heads and stopped, saying in a deep voice, "let him go... Anyway, I have an old relationship with his grandfather!"

"He is only a child, and I won't care about him like that!"

"This... It's just a little selfish."

"Please don't blame!"

The seven elders said, hugging their fists and bowing to all the young disciples of changshengtian in the square.

"What's the name of what the master said? It's obviously that you are kind-hearted and don't see the same thing as that little beast!" The young man beside the seven elders shouted.

"Yes, yes, Qichang's old house is kind-hearted. If it were us, we would make him look good!"

"That is, what thing dares to ridicule Changsheng day? It's really tiring!"

"Even our youngest younger martial brother can't fight. He's really weak. If he dares to speak rudely, he should be severely punished!"

"There are a lot of elders. If you don't have the same experience with him, he doesn't know how to live or die. It's really a shame."

Including some people around the seven elders, they also began to speak in agreement.

However, the Deacon looked a little serious, even a little stiff, and didn't say a word more.

He wants to please the seven elders, but he still has principles and limits in his life and work.

The seven elders' private little moves can be concealed from those young disciples in the square. How can they be concealed from him?

It's just a duel between children, let alone with their grandfather.

Deacon Zhang even guessed in his heart that the so-called "old" of the seven elders should be a big favor owed to others!

Otherwise, which elder will easily give his token to others in the whole Changsheng day?

Let alone a secular person!

There is this relationship. As for such favoritism towards his disciples?

If it weren't for the boy's foundation, that palm would have killed him!

Deacon Zhang thought that the seven elders had gone too far.

This is not an evil sect. You can do whatever you want.

This is Changsheng day!

It's the best decent sect in the world!

It is the place of immortals that everyone admires!

How can you do this?

But deacon Zhang didn't say anything. What can he say in the face of such a thing?

Dare to say anything?

Even if he said it, no one would believe it!

Instead, his own fate will be extremely miserable!

Therefore, at this time, pretending to be deaf and dumb is the best choice.

Facing the lonely figure of the young man, countless people stared at him with disdain, but he still didn't lower his head, but stubbornly raised his head... Deacon Zhang could only silently say sorry in his heart.

"Sorry, kid, I can only say that you came to the wrong place and met the wrong person!"

At this time, all eyes were on the thin boy, who was staggering through the crowd and out of the huge square.

I don't know when the ridicule and sarcasm on the faces of these immortal disciples in the square gradually converged.

Some disciples couldn't help showing some sympathy on their faces.

Even some changshengtian disciples who stood in front of Chu Mo made way for him automatically.

Because they all know in their hearts that this is not a fair contest in itself.

Although the age difference between the two sides is five or six years, who is the little boy?

Claiming to be the weakest in Changsheng?

Shit!

That is the most beloved disciple of the seven elders!

Not to mention Chu Mo, even the vast majority of the thirteen or fourteen year olds among them may not be the opponent of the little boy!

Chu Mo is just an ordinary teenager from the secular world with blocked meridians.

It's amazing to be able to persist for such a long time and even get the upper hand a few times.

Although it failed after all.

But many people deeply admire him!

How can a secular teenager grow up in Changsheng day, be carefully trained by the seven elders and trained with various top-level yuan drugs, and be the opponent of fan Lizi, who is known as "Changsheng day xiaotianjiao"?

Fan Lizi is also the 13th disciple in changshengtian's history who broke through the yuan pass before he was eight years old.

It is also the record holder of Changsheng Tianyuan pass in the past 500 years!

The seven elders let fan Lizi fight with Chu mo. where is it to compete? It's clear that they want chu Mo's life!

Chu Mo didn't die, and it was really his fate!

Just this, but no one dares to say it.

Seeing the figure, he staggered and walked farther and farther in the square. The seven elders on the steps had sparkling eyes and uncertain faces.

At this time, Deacon Zhang suddenly murmured, "my heart seems to be good, but it's a waste."

The seven elders on one side picked their eyebrows.

Deacon Zhang laughed again and said, "fortunately, it's a waste!"

"Yes, it's just a waste!"

The seven elders slightly cocked up the corners of their mouths, showing a cold smile, and then waved their hands and said, "let's go!"

Chu Mo and his disciples came to the foot of the mountain. The two disciples who were guarding the mountain gate were still there. When they saw them coming down, they were all slightly stunned.

Especially Chu Mo's appearance at the moment made them feel confused.

Aren't you carrying the keepsake of the seven elders? The seven elders also met in person. How did this happen?

However, Chu Mo naturally won't explain to them, and the demon king won't.

Beyond these two misty mountain gate guarding disciples, out of this majestic Changsheng Tianshan gate.

Chu Mo stopped, turned around, and looked up at the Changsheng Tianshan gate that he had praised when he just came in.

A smile of self mockery appeared on his face, and then he slowly said, "no old mountain, solitary God peak, eternal Heaven..."

"One day, I will come here again!"

"Smash this rotten Mountain Gate with your own hands!"

"Hey... How do you talk?" At this time, the two disciples guarding the Mountain Gate finally realized that something was wrong.

The plain looking external disciple, who was very flattering to Chu mo before, scowled and glared at Chu Mo: "under the solitary God peak, you dare to say such treacherous words? Are you tired of living?"

At this time, the demon king raised his head and glanced at the plain looking outer disciple.

At this glance, it seemed very ordinary, but it made the outside disciple's body tremble violently, and he even forgot what he wanted to say.

Another disciple of the outer sect was also silent.

Just at that moment, the killing intention emanating from the man in black was really terrible!

It was like a big mountain, which instantly pressed on their hearts and almost suffocated them!

Therefore, the seven elders then sent someone to ask if there was any abnormal behavior when the two people went down the mountain.

The two outside disciples said in unison that they had done nothing. The boy couldn't even walk steadily, and ran away like a lost dog.

As for the demon king, they didn't even mention a word!

After hearing this, the seven elders just raised their eyebrows and said nothing.

Here, Chu Mo and the demon king quickly left the Mountain Gate of changshengtian.

Looking for a quiet place, the two stopped. At this time, the sky was getting dark, and the demon king raised a bonfire.

Then he took out a few yuan medicines and asked Chu Mo to take them. Then he casually clicked several acupoints on Chu Mo's body.

"That little thing used words to paralyze you at the beginning, but you failed to accurately capture the murderous mechanism behind his innocence."

"You obviously have several opportunities to easily defeat or even seriously hurt that little thing, but you don't have the kindness of women!"

"As long as it is a battle, no matter who the opponent is, we must go all out!"

"Who do you think you are?"

"Great Xia Renyi?"

"Really think it's a duel?"

"To be kind and merciful in battle is to be irresponsible to yourself!"

"What's more, you are not qualified to sympathize with your opponent!"

"Because others are better than you!"

"So, this time, you are completely asking for the loss!"

The demon king's face was expressionless, and he gently taught Chu Mo a lesson.

As for the matter that the seven elders secretly shot, the demon king didn't mention it at all.

Chu Mo didn't say a word, and didn't mention the abnormality of the little boy's last blow, because anyway, he was defeated!

Failure is failure. He doesn't want to find any reason for his failure.

Chu Mo held his knees in his hands and stared at the burning campfire. His eyes twinkled, as if thinking about something.

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