Chapter 67

In the center of Jiuxiao Continent, on a mountain covered with clouds and mist.

Two figures, one black and one white, stood side by side. When their deep starry eyes opened and closed, it seemed that everything was sinking and the stars were turning upside down.

"Hmm?"

The figure in white suddenly exclaimed, and then laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, destiny is determined by heaven, and it is true that we can change our fate, but human power can also break the shackles, right?"

The figure in black also followed her gaze and saw the bustling Tianling City.

"I didn't say that luck will prevail over everything. How can a warrior like me succumb to the word 'fate'? It's just that luck is as important as the golden finger. The two are not indispensable, otherwise, there wouldn't be so many miracles."

Then, the black-clothed figure continued: "Perhaps, luck is a kind of golden finger, but it has not appeared."

The white-clothed figure nodded, and then said coldly: "Evil cultivators, these human termites are really everywhere, and they dare to be presumptuous in my Jiuxiao world! What do those people below do for a living?"

The black-clothed figure didn't speak, and the top of the mountain fell into silence again.

...

Tianling City, the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

Mo Nan looked at the busy streets and was a little confused for a moment.

What exactly does Jiuxiao Academy want to do? Where should I start now?

"Forget it, let's find out more about the Jiuxiao Holy Land recruiting disciples, maybe we can find clues."

After making up his mind, Mo Nan prepared to leave.

Just then, Zhao Yalan's voice came from behind.

"Mo Nan, wait a minute."

Mo Nan raised his eyebrows and turned to look over.

I don't know what else this woman wants. Is she dissatisfied with the decision of the city lord and wants to tie me back? Or to put me under surveillance?

Mo Nan, who has recovered his strength, is not worried about what Zhao Yalan, who is only at the peak of the Qi Condensation Realm, will do to him.

"Master Zhao, what else?"

Zhao Yalan did not speak, but walked over and circled Mo Nan several times, her eyes full of scrutiny and examination.

Mo Nan's forehead was full of black lines: "Lord Zhao, do you like me?"

Zhao Yalan heard this and a blush appeared on her plain face: "You, shameless!"

Mo Nan sighed, it's still better to be a girl in ancient times. If it were on Blue Star, especially the type of Hua Qingwu and Luo Yun, not to mention blushing, they might come over and hook their necks and say: "What do you think?"

"Lord Zhao is fine, then I'm leaving."

After saying that, Mo Nan was ready to leave.

However, Zhao Yalan's next sentence stopped Mo Nan from leaving.

"Are you also here to participate in the enrollment of Jiuxiao Holy Land in three days?"

Mo Nan quickly looked at Zhao Yalan and said in surprise: "Lord Zhao, do you know the rules of Jiuxiao Holy Land enrollment?"

"I know, but why should I tell you?"

As she said that, Zhao Yalan raised her scallion-white chin.

I didn't realize that this seemingly serious and cold Lord Zhao actually has such a proud side.

"How about I treat Lord Zhao to dinner?"

"No, I don't want to eat."

"Then..."

Mo Nan raised several conditions in a row, but Zhao Yalan refused to budge.

Mo Nan had no choice but to not say anything. There should be many people who know this kind of news. Mo Nan planned to ask for information elsewhere.

Seeing that Mo Nan was about to leave, Zhao Yalan hurried to Mo Nan:

"Unless you can tell me your origins."

This was what Zhao Yalan wanted to know urgently. She checked Mo Nan, and it seemed like he appeared out of thin air, but the city lord didn't care about it at all.

And from what Uncle Xiao said, this guy has a great chance of entering the Jiuxiao Holy Land.

This made her, as the first genius of Tianling City, a little unconvinced.

You know, even for herself, Uncle Xiao's evaluation was just a chance. Why can this guy get such a high evaluation?

"My origins..."

Mo Nan's heart moved, and then his eyes suddenly became deep. He put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

"I was born in a snowy area, and I have been fighting to survive since I was a child..."

"The white dragon destined by fate is the figure in my childhood dreams..."

"I practiced spear training at the age of three. That year, as soon as I got the spear in my hand, I became one with the spear and couldn't let it go..."

"Longing and longing, short longing and endless, so I realized the first spear, longing..."

As Mo Nan slowly spoke, Zhao Yalan's beautiful eyes gradually widened.

She seemed to see the figure of a peerless spearman who dominated the world, that kind of supreme style, which made people dazzled.

"Master Zhao, Master Zhao..."Mo Nan waved his hand in front of Zhao Yalan's eyes.

Zhao Yalan came back to her senses, she looked at Mo Nan and said, "Are you really talking about you?"

Of course not, Mo Nan complained in his heart, is this girl a little bit stupid, can she even believe this?

"Of course it's true."

Zhao Yalan then exhaled deeply and looked at Mo Nan with complicated eyes.

"Um, Lord Zhao, can you tell me the admission rules of Jiuxiao Holy Land now?"

Seeing that Zhao Yalan was hesitant to speak, Mo Nan asked.

"I'll take you to a place, you'll know when you get there."

After Zhao Yalan finished speaking, she walked in one direction.

Seeing this, Mo Nan hurriedly followed.

He suddenly remembered what Zhao Yalan said before, and turned around and asked: "Master Zhao, you asked me before if I also want to participate in the enrollment of Jiuxiao Holy Land. Do you want to participate too?"

"Of course, this girl is the first genius in Tianling City in the past thirty years."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yalan's face glowed again.

She admitted that Mo Nan was a monster, but she, Zhao Yalan, was not bad either.

Mo Nan understood the spear intent, and she also understood the sword intent.

Hearing this, Mo Nan was a little surprised. He thought that Jiuxiao Academy only recruited students in Blue Star, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Come to think of it, they still have to take care of their own small world.

He looked at Zhao Yalan, who was holding her chin up. The lower-grade golden finger of the Dao level, her talent is indeed good.

The first genius in thirty years? It seems that this so-called Tianling City is inferior to Lin'an City where he is.

"Master Zhao, how about your talent in the entire Jiuxiao Continent?"

Zhao Yalan heard this and gave Mo Nan a look of looking at a fool: "You are so arrogant, you open your mouth to talk about Jiuxiao Continent, do you know how big Jiuxiao Continent is?"

Mo Nan was speechless, how big is it? Bigger than Blue Star? Bigger than the universe?

Zhao Yalan continued: "There are tens of thousands of big cities in our East Region alone. What about my talent? Let's put it this way, a few days ago, the leader of the first martial arts force in the East Region came to me in person and wanted to take me as a disciple, but I didn't agree. I am the one who wants to enter the Jiuxiao Holy Land."