Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

On this day, the Wudian reopened and spread all over the hundreds of states.

Since then, Martial Dao, which has been lost for a hundred years, has reappeared in the world.

On the second day of the reopening of the Wudian, countless young people flocked to the Wudian, wanting to worship in it.

These were all young people who had come from all over the Baizhou and wanted to enter the Martial Hall.

It's just that a few young people from the Immortal League spoke earlier, which made them dare not go after they came to Qingzhou.

But now, Mo Que is backed by three Great Emperors, and with a few immortal alliance young people, he can't be suppressed at all, these young people naturally have no doubts.

Not only that, but after this, more forces sent gifts to Wudian.

In addition to the Qingzhou Sword Tower and the Sword Pavilion, many other forces outside Qingzhou also ordered people to come to give gifts.

Among them, many of them were not invited by the Martial Hall and had never been involved.

It’s better to be late than never, although it’s late, but for these people, getting along with the Martial Hall is equivalent to getting along with the three Great Emperors, and they will naturally not miss this opportunity.

This also makes the Wudian reach unprecedented splendor.

"The Martial Dao is not broken, the Martial Hall is not dead!" Yao Lao looked at the unprecedented grand scene of Martial Dao and couldn't help but redden his eyes.

Even when the Martial Hall was not destroyed, it never had such a scenery.

The three emperors came to congratulate, and Baizhou made friends.

When Wudian was not destroyed, it was only a small force in Qingzhou. How could there be any forces outside Qingzhou?

And now, Mo Que opened the temple, not only all the states knew it, but also came to congratulate it.

"Mo Que, there are a lot of people outside the hall who want to apprentice!" Ye Mingxuan came excitedly, and the martial arts hall was prosperous, which also made him very excited.

Mo Que looked at the Martial Hall in front of him. In addition to the two children from the Ye family and the ten Martial Dao geniuses sent by Zhaixinglou, the number of Martial Dao disciples in the past few days has reached hundreds.

But instead he felt the pressure.

"Miss Lu, can you help me?" Mo Que contacted Lu Ningshuang with a jade talisman and said, "Please help me find out in Lizhou to see if there are still descendants in the Wuji Palace."

Lu Ningshuang immediately understood his plan and said, "Do you want to bring those people to the Martial Hall?"

Mo Que didn't hide it, and said, "Now that the martial arts hall has reopened, it seems to be at its peak, but it's not realistic for me to introduce so many disciples into Martial Dao and manage the martial arts hall."

With so many disciples, it is impossible for him to teach him alone.

Moreover, he will not only enter the Immortal League, but maybe he will also leave Baizhou to find the moon in the east, and I am afraid that he will not be able to stay in the Martial Hall for a long time.

It is impossible to rely on him alone to make the Wudian stronger.

"Besides, please inquire about someone for me." Mo Que said, "His name is Tian Xiuhong, and he said before that he was going to the Land of Contesting the Emperor to have a look. Please help me find out his whereabouts."

The beggar Laotian is a Martial Dao king. If he can be found and sit in the Martial Hall, I believe that it is only a matter of time before the Martial Hall grows, and Mo Que can truly feel at ease.

"Okay!" Lu Ningshuang did not refuse, Zhaixinglou's hands and eyes were open to the sky, and it was not difficult for them to inquire about a person's whereabouts.

It's just that Mo Que also asked Zhaixinglou to find the whereabouts of his mother Ye Qingyao before, but there is no news so far.

Mo Que couldn't help but wonder if Ye Qingyao had also left Baizhou?

Beyond the Baizhou, what kind of world will there be?

In the following days, Mo Que asked Ye Mingxuan, who already had some Martial Dao foundation, to teach those new disciples to cultivate Martial Dao.

Yao's time is short, and he will no longer accept disciples, but in his last days, he will guide these disciples every day to cultivate Martial Dao. Although the deadline is approaching, in these days, Yao Lao has a sincere smile on his face every day.

"Mo Que, since you reopened the Martial Hall and decided to be the Lord of the Martial Hall, don't you plan to accept a few disciples yourself?"

Xuanyuan Mingkong had stayed in the Martial Hall for a few days. Seeing that the disciples of the Martial Hall were getting more and more, he held the wine jar and came to ask Mo Que.

Mo Que looked at the many disciples, shook his head and said, "Martial Dao is difficult, and the cultivation has to endure unimaginable pain. The Martial Hall seems to be at its peak today, but I am afraid that these people will be left to the end, there will not be too many."

He is not in a hurry to accept apprentices, because if he can't even endure the hardships of the Martial Dao early stage, he is destined to be difficult to follow.

Therefore, it is not too late for him to accept apprentices after those who cannot hold on and those who should give up have given up.

After another period of time, Mo Que still did not accept disciples, but appeared from time to time every day to guide those young people in martial arts together with Ye Mingxuan.

"Look, it's the palace master!"

Every time Mo Que shows up, these young people get excited.

You must know that the battle of Mo Que shocked Baizhou, and many of these young people who came to apprentice regarded him as a slogan.

Among the younger generation, people who can be kings at this age are hard to find in the world, how can they not be looked up to?

"Cultivation well, if any of you are progressing fast enough, I will select a few and accept them as disciples!" Mo Que encouraged.

This immediately made these young people excited.

Although Mo Que is young, he is a real king. In addition, he is the master of the Martial Hall. After entering the Martial Hall, who would not want to be able to worship him as a teacher?

These young people cultivated hard, while Mo Que continued the way of the sun in the world in the Insight picture and the way of immortality with the phoenix pattern.

Apart from that, he had nothing else in his mind and didn't think about anything, just wanted to let Yao Lao see the prosperity of the Martial Hall and accompany him to finish the last part of the road before Yao Lao passed away.

"Cough cough!"

After another period of time passed, Yao Lao gradually began to become weak and kept coughing.

He knew that his time was near.

"Old Yao!"

On this day, the first owner of Jianlou, Bai Yumo, heard the news and came to visit with an extremely complicated look.

"Master!" Yao Lao was getting weaker and weaker, and he needed someone to help him when he walked.

He smiled at Bai and Hei, and said, "Jianlou has been taking care of you for many years."

Bai Yumo opened his mouth and smiled bitterly.

What to say to take care of, and finally almost forced Yao Lao to die in Jianlou.

"Queer!" Yao Lao looked at Mo Que and said, "Old master of Jianlou, you are kind to me, and if there is no master, I will not wake up and see you again. Although Jianlou has failed you in the past, But after I die, let him pass the past."

"Yes!" Mo Que bowed his head, his eyes reddened.

Bai and Mo smiled wryly again, Yao Lao almost died in the Jianlou at the beginning, but now he turned around and begged the Jianlou.

"I'm running out of time." Yao Lao lovingly touched Mo Que's head and said, "I, Gu Lan, did the two most correct things in my life, one was entering Martial Dao, and the other, That's how I passed on you Martial Dao!"

Mo Que was silent, unable to utter a word.

"I can see the reopening of the Martial Hall, the reappearance of Martial Dao, and the arrival of Baizhou to congratulate me. Gu Lan has no regrets. There are disciples like this, what more can I ask for?"

Yao boss laughed and said: "Mo Que, Martial Dao has you, I have no worries, although I can't see the 10,000 years of prosperity in your mouth, but I can be your teacher, and I will not waste my life!"