Chu Mo, betrayed by his gold-digging ex-girlfriend, after transmigrating to another world for a month, returns with immortal cultivation heritage.
A heavenly campus belle, a seductive modern ...
So what if they were suppressed?
It's easier said than done.
Many people looked at Chu Mo and wondered, "Who is this young man?"
Even among the disciples of the Qingcang Immortal Sect, very few had ever seen him.
Could he be a newly recruited junior disciple?
That's certainly courageous!
However, he probably doesn't know the other party's strength yet.
Only a few elders looked on with a mixture of surprise and confusion.
Isn't he in seclusion?
Could it be that he broke through so quickly?
Chu Hanqing strode forward and asked with concern, "Xiao Mo, why did you come out of seclusion?"
"I've already broken through, so I came out for some fresh air," Chu Mo said respectfully.
"What? He's already broken through? Haha, not bad, as expected of... my disciple!"
In his excitement, Chu Hanqing almost let slip what he had said, and quickly corrected himself.
The other elders were also shocked and overjoyed upon hearing this.
They instinctively wanted to gather around, but then remembered something and stopped.
You can't act too special in public.
Otherwise, people might overthink things.
The elders shook their heads as if warning each other, then sat down again, feigning composure.
However, deep down, my heart was already surging with excitement.
The Qingcang Immortal Sect has really struck gold! Others take years to break through, but he's only been doing it for a short time.
Previously it was mid-grade Foundation Establishment, now it's high-grade Foundation Establishment.
Excellent, very excellent!
As long as the resource supply keeps up, any leftist revisionists will be trampled under his feet sooner or later.
However, I'm definitely no match for him right now, so I have to be patient.
The group had already secretly decided that Chu Mo would not participate in the sect competition three months later.
There's no need to accept setbacks at this point, lest it affect your Daoist resolve.
Unlike the other disciples.
Yan Qingsong and Jiang Wanqing, along with a few others, knew Chu Mo.
Seeing him stand up for the sect at this moment fills me with joy.
Although my strength is insufficient to relieve the sect's worries, it is good enough that I have this intention.
The two tidied their disheveled clothes and slowly walked off the stage.
Seeing Chu Hanqing so excited about his disciple's breakthrough, Tan Dahe looked at him with disdain, as if he were a country bumpkin.
However, remembering that he had just been contradicted by the other party's disciple, his face darkened again, and he coldly said to Chu Mo:
"Suppress? Are all the people from your Qingcang Immortal Sect so fond of boasting?"
"Jun Cheng, then you should exchange a few blows with this peerless genius of the Qingcang Immortal Sect."
He deliberately emphasized the words "peerless genius".
The sarcasm was self-evident.
In his eyes, what kind of unparalleled genius was he? He was nothing but arrogant and ignorant.
Leng Juncheng had just been reprimanded by Murong Jingde and had been holding back his anger with nowhere to vent it.
Now that he has this opportunity, he is naturally eager to take it.
"Heh, kid, since you're so arrogant, do you dare to exchange a few blows with me?"
"Leng Juncheng, you are one of the four geniuses of the Overlord Sect, how dare you compete with a newly initiated disciple?"
Yan Qingsong hurriedly tried to dissuade him.
Although he knew that this junior brother had cultivated before.
But the opponent is a Golden Core cultivator, and I am no match for him.
If this junior brother were to go up there, then there would be no hope at all.
Before Chu Mo could say anything, Chu Hanqing spoke first:
"If you want to compete, the disciples of my Qingcang Immortal Sect will naturally accompany you to the end in the sect competition three months from now."
"You can get out of here now. The Qingcang Immortal Sect doesn't offer you any tea."
Since things had already fallen apart, he was too lazy to continue with the superficial politeness and directly told them to leave.
He naturally couldn't let Chu Mo actually fight the other party.
Although Chu Mo is a prodigy, his opponent is also a genius. How can he fight someone who is a whole realm higher?
That's a sure thing, a guaranteed loss.
"Master, I'm fine with beating this show-off," Chu Mo hurriedly explained.
"Come here, I need you to do something."
Chu Hanqing didn't believe it at all, grabbed him, and tried to leave first.
The people in the room looked at each other in bewilderment.
Elder Chu looked ready to fight and kill just now, why is he leaving now?
Only a few elders nodded in agreement.
Although it doesn't look good on the surface.
But compared to the blow Chu Mo suffered, this embarrassment was nothing.
Besides, we've already lost enough face today, so this little bit won't make a difference.
"Heh, what? Are you trying to desert your post? Who was being arrogant just now?"
Tan Dahe sneered incessantly, having no intention of letting the matter drop.
Why wait three months if you can vent your anger by stepping on someone's face right now?
Leng Juncheng, who had been called a show-off, was even more furious and stared at Chu Mo coldly, saying:
"Kid, if you're a man, fight me. Don't just talk the talk."
"No problem. Although I am the worst disciple of the Qingcang Immortal Sect, dealing with trash like you is a piece of cake." Chu Mo said calmly and disdainfully.
The elders of the Qingcang Immortal Sect could no longer stop it.
His expression immediately changed, and he felt a surge of worry and frustration.
Isn't this just asking to get beaten up?
The other disciples had mixed feelings. They thought these words were very satisfying, but they were worried about being proven wrong later.
That would be just as awkward.
At this moment, Leng Juncheng was completely enraged, and he roared through gritted teeth:
"Kid, since you're so confident, are you willing to bet ten thousand high-grade spirit stones with me?"
"Okay, but ten thousand is too little. How about we bet twenty thousand? Do you have that much?"
Chu Mo looked at him with excited and expectant eyes.
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