"Si Meng, go, don't stay here to waste time." Xuannv suddenly came to Si Meng's side. In a moment, she and Si Meng disappeared, making everyone understand that Chen Mo had been given up.

And Chen Mo touched his nose and smiled bitterly. At this time, he already knew that the offending Daoist Qingtian spread all over the world, and no one would offend Daoist Qingtian for a Chen Mo.

Looking around, Chen Mo turned and left. However, before he had walked far, he ran into a swordsman holding a long sword. The breeze blew by, and his robe swished, his eyes showed a sharp sword intent, as if It is so powerful that it is terrifying.

Chen Mo felt that the other party didn't mean to kill himself, otherwise, with his later stage of the realm, he only needs to raise his hands and feet to kill Chen Mo.

The swordsman looked at Chen Mo and said coldly: "Just now, I can see clearly your battle with Baishi. You are very good in willpower, but your strength is not enough to deal with Baishi. Fortunately, you should have some kind of spiritual treasure. Only then can Shiraishi be suppressed."

Chen Mo's expression changed drastically as soon as he said this. Unexpectedly, the swordsman had a clear understanding of his attack on Baishi, which made Chen Mo take a high look at him.

Calm down, Chen Mo asked, "I want to know, wouldn't you come here to tell me these things? If so, I can only tell you, it is true."

Although the opponent is strong, Chen Mo will not surrender, and in the eyes of these strong men, surrender will only be a joke. Therefore, Chen Mo's answer caused the swordsman's brows to frown slightly.

For a long time, the swordsman raised his head and said: "Chen Mo, you have a good willpower, and you are suitable to join the Wing League of the Bahuang Academy. I am Jian Bufan, and I specially invite you to join."

Yimeng!

Chen Mo thought that the man was here to kill himself, but he did not expect the other party to invite him to join the Wing League. Although he didn't know how strong this was, Chen Mo had no choice because he had already offended the Taoist Qingtian. That kind of harmony was perfect and strong. No matter whether it is strength or influence, Chen Mo really needs to join Yimeng to survive.

However, Chen Mo still asked, "What is Yimeng?"

"Yingmeng is a combination of forces in the Bahuang Academy. Everyone in it is a sword repairer. If you want to join the sword repair, you need the invitation of members of the Wingmeng to join."

"Your boy hasn't joined the Bahuang Academy, and the realm is not enough, but your willpower is already very strong. In time, you will become a powerful sword repairer, so I will specifically let you join the Wing League."

"Of course, as long as you join Yimeng, if anyone is bullying the small, Yimeng will never let him go."

After saying this, Jian Bufan was also full of arrogance.

Every member of the Wing League is a sword repairer, and joining is as difficult as reaching the sky. If it were not for Chen Mo's strong mental power and supreme will, perhaps he would not invite Chen Mo to join the Wing League.

At this moment, Chen Mo is very longing for Yimeng and cannot bully the small with the big, that is, the stronger than Chen Mo cannot bully Chen Mo, which is equivalent to giving Chen Mo enough room for growth.

Immediately, Chen Mo nodded and said, "I am willing to join Yimeng and follow the arrangements of Yimeng."

"Very well, a person who knows the current affairs is a brilliant, Chen Mo, I believe that as long as you practice well, you will be able to rise above others, but before that, you first join the Bahuang Academy."

As Jian Bufan said, he took out a palm-sized jade pendant and threw it to Chen Mo. He still didn't forget to say: "This is the identity token of Yimeng. You can join Bahuang Academy without any conditions with this token. Of course, you can also join the Bahuang Academy on your own strength, and you can reduce a lot of trouble if you take out the token of the Wing Alliance, at least Daoist Qingtian dare not take the initiative to kill you."

After a few words, Chen Mo caught the token and slapped his face carefully. A small silver sword was engraved on the front of the token, which seemed to represent the light, emitting a vivid wing light.

The reverse side of the token was the smooth side, but Chen Mo felt extremely hot when he touched it in his hand.

Looking at Jian Bufan, Chen Mo calmly asked: "All the conditions you mentioned are beneficial to me, but I don't know, what exactly does Yimeng want me to do with this?"

After hearing this, Jian Bufan smiled and said: "Chen Mo, you also know that you are still very close now. If you really want to do something for Yimeng, you should wait until you have a good cultivation."

"By the way, I still have something to do, let's take a step ahead." Jian Bufan finished speaking, his body disappeared.

Chen Mo who remained was stunned. Then, Chen Mo raised his head and looked up at the sky with a triumphant smile on his lips: "There is no way for people to be alone. Tao."

In Bahuang Academy, Chen Mo knew how to go. In less than half of the incense, he came to the Bahuang Academy and looked up. The Bahuang Academy was built on the highest mountain outside the Bahuang City. The tall and majestic buildings exuded extraordinary momentum. From afar, people feel that the Bahuang Academy is sacred, and I will inadvertently awe.

"Is this the Bahuang Academy?" Chen Mo was bitter. He is only turning his mind into cultivation, and he is not even qualified to join the Bahuang Academy. But he also knows that there is only a dead end if he doesn't join the Bahuang Academy, and he needs to improve quickly. strength.

"Bai Shi, Zao Wou-ki, Taoist Qingtian, I, Chen Mo, come to Bahuang Academy, and I will definitely become a strong one soon. I will kill you one by one and take revenge."

Chen Mo's eyes condensed.

For Zao Wou-ki, he had a killing intent, but it was a pity that he was not strong enough, but Chen Mo believed that he could kill these guys. The only thing that was not certain was whether he could grow up safely.

Then, Chen Mo stepped towards the Bahuang Academy. Because it was still early days, there were still many people coming and going outside the gate of the Bahuang Academy. Some of them were to join the Bahuang Academy, and some were disciples of the Bahuang Academy, so they seemed mixed.

However, Chen Mo can see clearly that these people have the lowest cultivation level and have the post-transformation state, and the strongest is the mid-heaven cultivation level, and there are already long queues in the crowd.

"Today I must join the Bahuang Academy to raise my spirits for the family." A man in line looked at the vast Bahuang Academy with a firm tone.

Being able to join the Bahuang Academy is definitely everyone's dream, because the disciples who come out of the Bahuang Academy are not bad people, and at least they can mix up to the realm of He Dao.

Moreover, even if you can't become a master, as long as you join the Bahuang Academy, you can definitely be regarded as superior.

After a glance, Chen Mo knew that he was going to line up. He immediately walked behind the speaker, then looked around at will, waiting for the assessment to come. With Chen Mo possessing the Wing League token, he could have joined the academy without hindrance, but Chen Mo did not want to lean on it. This thing, because he knew, only by his own strength to join the Bahuang Academy is worthy of the members of the Wing League.

Otherwise, if you join the Bahuang Academy with a token, you will be looked down upon even if you succeed.