Chapter 851: Conquer all the sects and make them all work for me.

What kind of existence is Mo Shenyuan?

The ancestor of the Mohist school, who was once at the peak of his powers, had a status far superior to that of the veteran strongmen present.

Any random word is enough to shock the aristocratic families.

Wang Xiaoke smiled, winked at Mo Shenyuan, and conveyed the message:

"You don't have to perform formalities in Mohism."

"After all, I have to call you ancestor based on seniority."

Mo Shenyuan nodded.

Xiao Rui frowned, her eyes watery, and said with aggrieved look.

"President Wang, do you think highly of my daughter?"

She is the most talented young person in the Xiao family in hundreds of years.

It is said that beauties love heroes, and she has a good impression of Wang Xiaoke.

He is handsome and strong. Looking at the whole world, he is the only one who catches my eye.

Xiao Rui was waiting for a reply.

Suddenly, he was targeted by a murderous aura, and when he raised his eyes, he felt a sword flash coming at him.

Her heart skipped a beat and her face turned pale with fright.

"presumptuous!"

The head of the family, Xiao Baiwan, shouted angrily and raised his palm to block the killing move.

Xiao Rui calmed her mind, looked at the girl with phoenix eyes, her body trembled violently, and she stepped back subconsciously.

What a strong killing intent!

"Feng girl, you committed a crime against my Xiao family in public, what crime should you be punished for?"

Xiao Baiwan regretted what he said, after all, there was still a big Buddha there.

"Humph!"

Mo Shenyuan pressed downwards, and Xiao Baiwan's veins suddenly bulged.

"Yu'er killed your clan girl, and your Xiao family deserves it."

"I am right here, who dares to disobey?"

The unique pressure from an emperor frightened everyone.

Xiao Cang's eyes were complicated, Mo Shenyuan's aura transcended Nascent Soul.

Even if he fought desperately, he couldn't do anything to the opponent.

"My Xiao family... admits defeat."

After saying this, Xiao Cang's demeanor became depressed.

Immediately, Wang Xiaoke glanced at everyone and walked forward step by step.

Xiao Rui was ignored.

"My friend...you..." Xiao Cang's face looked very unhappy.

"Sorry, give in."

Wang Xiaoke smiled at Wen Xu, who passed him and sat in the main seat.

"Is it okay with you guys if I sit here?"

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Who would dare to object to this situation?

"Let's get back to the point and discuss the alliance."

"I'll host it instead."

All the strong men took their seats, and the scene finally became harmonious.

Wang Yingying and Xie Shuiyao also sat down, but no one dared to comment.

Wang Xiaoke: "You all know the ambitions of the Liuxue Sect."

"They want to control this world and make it their sect's territory."

"The life and death of millions of people will depend on their thoughts."

"No matter what, this is our territory, how can we let others do whatever they want!"

The monks nodded secretly, and they were unwilling to surrender.

"That's right, if the aliens want to invade, we will never agree to it!"

"No!"

Wang Xiaoke added:

"As cultivators, we should establish our hearts for the world and our lives for the common people. Why should we be afraid of a mere Liuxue Sect?"

"This sect master has a question for you. Are you willing to unite to fight the enemy?"

The response in the hall was as loud as drums, and Wang Xiaoke nodded with satisfaction.

Then he can get down to business...

“I know that everyone doesn’t understand the ancient world, and they are also curious about how Mo Shenyuan was promoted when the Heavenly Dao was incomplete.”

Speaking of this, the aristocratic families and Taoist sects all perked up.

Especially the ancestors of several aristocratic families who are at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

Wang Xiaoke did not hide anything and told everything he knew.

Including the fact that he has a passage to the ancient world and the existence of the Invincible Sect.

The more Xiao Cang listened, the more shocked he became, with bursts of brilliance flashing in his eyes.

"The spiritual energy is rich, and the rules are complete. Are you serious, my friend? "

Ji Heng and Nangong Chi were equally excited, as if they had caught a glimpse of hope.

Wang Xiaoke spread his hands and said, "What good can I get from lying to you?"

"Mo Shenyuan has broken through to the God Transformation stage. Do I need him to testify for me?"

The field was filled with sounds of people gasping for breath.

Nangong Chi's arms were shaking, and his wrinkled face was filled with longing.

His eyes fell on Ji Heng and the other powerful men. He suppressed his excitement and asked tentatively:

"My friend... No, Sect Master Wang..."

"Excuse me, could you please... let me see the world of cultivation you mentioned?"

"As long as you agree, my Nangong family is willing to pay any price!"

Nangong Chi is stuck at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage and has been comprehending the laws for hundreds of years.

However, the laws of heaven and earth are imperfect and can never be perfect.

Otherwise, he would have broken through and become a god long ago.

"This old ghost Nangong." Ji Heng looked at Xiao Ke hurriedly.

"Master Wang, I'm stuck at a bottleneck and don't have much time left."

"If you are willing to help me break through, the Ji family will be grateful."

“Any request is welcome!”

Xiao Cang pursed his dry lips and glanced at Wang Xiaoke who was standing beside him calmly.

"I will apologize to you for what happened just now. I hope you don't take it to heart."

There was an uproar in the hall.

How many people in the world can make the ancestor of the Xiao family humble himself?

"Ha ha……"

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Seeing that the chicken was ripe, Wang Xiaoke cleared his throat.

"As fellow Chinese monks, we should support each other."

"As you all become stronger, we will be more confident."

"But you can't just enter the ancient world if you want to. This sect master needs to spend a lot of money. Sigh... so let's do this."

Wang Xiaoke pretended to have a headache and paused for a long time before sighing.

"In this way, for the sake of the righteousness of the monks, this sect master will open it to all monks."

"Anyone has the opportunity to enter the ancient world and practice!"

A tsunami of cheers broke out around him, and everyone looked at him with more respect.

Since the ancient world is rich in spiritual energy, there is a chance to achieve enlightenment and become an immortal.

Who wouldn't yearn for these Taoist casual practitioners? Who wouldn't be tempted?

"Friend Wang is righteous!"

"Look, this is the pattern. Thank you, Brother Wang!"

More than a dozen elders from aristocratic families were moved and truly impressed by this young man.

Wang Yingying was stunned and felt something was wrong as she watched her brother speak.

I heard from Wang Xiaoke.

The cross-border formation can absorb spiritual energy autonomously, so why should he pay a price?

She soon understood and a smile appeared on her face.

"Ahem...Everyone calm down and listen to me."

Wang Xiaoke stood up slowly, and everyone held their breath.

"There are quotas for cross-border transmission, and you must enter in batches."

"The ancient world is different from here. Burning, killing and looting can happen at any time."

"It is very exclusive to people of other races. It is a place where the strong prey on the weak."

"You may be considered a master here, but in the ancient world, you are just a dwarf among tall people and can be bullied by anyone."

Everyone thought it made sense and thought that there must be many experts there.

"This sect master thought of this step, so he founded the sect."

"If you join our sect, we can not only protect you when you get there."

"Our sect can provide all the resources you need!"

"Anyone who joins our sect will have priority in entering the ancient world."

Hundreds of monks were stunned and felt conflicted.

They have been practicing for dozens or even hundreds of years, so how could they not understand what Wang Xiaoke meant.

Only by joining the sect he mentioned can one enter the ancient world to practice.

If you don't want to...

"Join if you want. I am just a casual cultivator pursuing the way to immortality. I hope the master of the sect will help me!"

"For two hundred years, I have been traveling around the world. Now I am tired of the secular world. Why not take a look at the world of cultivation?"

"Are there any conditions for joining the sect? I have a younger brother in the Foundation Establishment Stage!"

Those who were speaking were all independent cultivators, while the aristocratic families were all waiting to see what the ancestor meant.