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It snowed all night, fast and heavy, and only the next day when people got up and went out did they notice this strange change.

"It's really strange. It's said that this phenomenon is extremely rare in May. It's extremely rare to encounter one in a hundred years. I didn't expect that I would actually encounter one."

"Maybe someone is cultivating and accidentally caused this phenomenon?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? If it was really created from training, then what kind of high level martial skill would it be?" You haven't even heard of any Profound Level s that can affect the weather.

Lunar Shadow Peak, the two disciples guessed to the sudden heavy snow. One of the men had already guessed the truth, but no one believed him.

"I heard from someone that the snow falling from Wilted Leaf Garden is the biggest, so many houses have been turned into ice sculptures." Feeling a little cold under his feet, the tall disciple stomped his feet.

"What do you mean? Don't tell me that you think that this disturbance was caused by Wilted Leaf Garden? That's impossible! If Mo Beichen did not make a breakthrough recently, how could those three legged cats, who are not even our inner disciples' strength, do all these? "

Disdain at his companion's thoughts, the slightly shorter disciple hurriedly shook his head.

At this moment, a person suddenly walked in from outside the door. The moment they saw this figure, the two of them did not dare to breathe. They quickly lowered their heads and looked at their feet.

"Just now, I seemed to have heard the two of you talking about Wilted Leaf Garden. Why, could it be that those pieces of trash did not listen to my orders and stayed there? "

The person's eyes were cold as he slowly swept his gaze across the two disciples, causing them to feel a chill in their hearts. They quickly got up to defend themselves: "Congratulations Boss, you have come out of seclusion! During your time in closed-door training, many things have happened. Not only has Mo Beichen not left the Wilted Leaf Garden, he has become the head of Lei Mingfeng. "

"What?" With just a piece of trash like him, he could actually become the head? Doesn't that mean everyone can be the head seat? " Hearing this ridiculous news made Yang Li feel that it was unbelievable.

What status did Mo Beichen have? With that pitiful strength, he did not even have the minimum requirement to become an inner disciple.

"Boss Yang, this news is absolutely true. Furthermore, it was announced by the Sect Leader in front of all the elders. Everyone has agreed to it."

After he was finally sure that this was not a joke, Yang Li's gaze turned deep as he sank into deep contemplation.

"That day, Chen Tianming followed your orders, boss, and personally led people to Wilted Leaf Garden, but unexpectedly, that Mo Beichen didn't seem to be injured at all, and repelled all of them back. Not long after, he displayed divine might in the Mission Hall … "

Hearing his subordinate's narration, during his own time in seclusion, some changes had occurred in the outside world, causing Yang Li to furrow his brows, and did not show any signs of relaxing.

Pulling out a chair, Yang Li sat on top of it. He stroked his chin with his right hand and said thoughtfully: "So that means, he can basically walk unhindered within the Cold Martial Sect, and there aren't many people who would dare to offend him anymore?"

"That's right!" Now everyone was saying that he was a maniac who didn't want to offend him in the last few days. Otherwise, the one who will be in trouble in the end will most likely be himself. "

Thinking of Mo Beichen's ruthless methods, the two of them trembled in fear. Right now, their strength was not as good as others and their statuses were far from being attainable. If they didn't have no other choice, there really wouldn't be many people who would be willing to touch that bad luck.

"Hmph, so what if all these cowards are cowardly like a mouse? So what if his strength has increased greatly?" The Sect Leader just didn't care about his position and didn't bother with him. Wait a few more days. When he was expelled from the Cold Martial Sect, who would recognize this Sect Master? "

After connecting all of the incidents together, Yang Li quickly guessed the Sect Leader's intentions.

"Others are afraid of you, but I am not! Someone come, gather the people who have come. I want to personally go to Wilted Leaf Garden and meet with the new chief! "

Knocking the table hard, Yang Li's face turned ugly. He thought that his dignity had been provoked. A mere disciple of Lei Mingfeng dared to disobey him, it was simply courting death!

Especially when he heard that Mo Beichen seemed to have gotten acquainted with Meng Junyan, it made him even more infuriated.

Thinking back to it, Meng Junyan and Yang Li were both disciples who had entered the sect at the same time. When they were still at outer sect, they had already started to emerge, leaving the others far behind.

Afterwards, the two of them became inner court disciples at almost the same time. After obtaining more and better resources, their strength had advanced by leaps and bounds. They quickly received the attention of the upper echelons, and were listed as a genius that they focused on cultivating.

At that time, everyone was secretly calling the two of them the golden couple. They were a match made in heaven.

Now that Mo Beichen had interjected with a kick, it was as if a toad had suddenly jumped into his bowl of rice, causing Yang Li to feel unspeakably disgusted.

Yang Li, who viewed Meng Junyan as a forbidden treasure, had already developed an endless killing intent towards him.

Didn't they say that he likes to cripple people? Then I'll cripple him today and see what more he can cause!

With a cruel smile on his face, Yang Li did not place the famous Mo Beichen in his eyes at all. So what if he's at the eighth level of the War Qi? One must know that he had already broken through to the ninth layer, making him one of the top disciples in the inner sect!

And just in case, Yang Li had brought another group of subordinates. With them here, even if Mo Beichen had three heads and six arms, he wouldn't be able to escape from his grasp.

As if he did not know the current situation of this great enemy, Mo Beichen left his Wilted Leaf Garden early in the morning and came to the Lihuo City.

Carrying over ten pieces of Middle Grade Spirit Stone, Mo Beichen planned to test his luck to see if he could find a suitable weapon.

These Spirit Stone had been stolen from the bandits that he had encountered in the Wasteland, with the lone wolf as their leader. After going through the system's optimization, they all went from Low Grade Spirit Stone to Middle Grade Spirit Stone.

A piece of Middle Grade Spirit Stone was equivalent to a thousand Low Grade Spirit Stone. Mo Beichen had a total of fifteen sets of Middle Grade Spirit Stone on him. If he was just buying ordinary low grade spirit artifacts, then this little bit of Spirit Stone was more than enough.

Mo Beichen hesitated for a moment, but eventually gave up on the idea of going to the weapon shop. Most of the things there would not be good enough to sell, and even if there were, the Spirit Stone on Mo Beichen's body would probably not be enough.

He had an idea in his mind, but he didn't know if it was reliable. Mo Beichen prepared to ask around. Just as he was walking on the busy street, he suddenly turned into an alleyway that was sparsely populated.

Just as Mo Beichen's figure disappeared around the corner, a petite figure sneakily followed. Looking at the anxious look on his face, it seemed like he did not understand why a living person disappeared so quickly.

"Speak, who are you? What is your purpose in following me?"

He grabbed the stalker's neck, causing Mo Beichen's eyes to turn cold, causing him to shiver, his face revealing boundless fear.