At the critical moment, this guy actually planned to seduce Zhao Chunguang.

Zhao Chunguang wanted to do this. If the other party went there as soon as he invited him, it might make the other party feel that there was something wrong with it. It would be better to be like this now.

"Haha! That's it, okay!" Zhao Chunguang said in a pretense, "I am a maid?"

"Senior, don't worry too much. Our organization is not that strict. Besides, this is the senior's personal maid. Why do we have the nerve to refuse?" The green turban looked at Wang Zhitong and said with a smile.

Wang Zhitong gently walked behind Zhao Chunguang and squeezed her waist secretly. She was the one who heard her close maid. Even though she said before, as long as Zhao Chunguang dealt with **, she could

Doing anything, including giving yourself to him, does not mean that it is OK now.

Zhao Chunguang held back the pain, still had a smile on his face, and said lightly, "Okay, then I'll lead the way."

"Senior, don't be polite, you can call me Modic." After the green turban finished speaking, he said respectfully, "Please!"

Following Modick, they walked all the way up the mountain. Because they were very fast, and Wang Zhitong was not a cultivator, so Zhao Chunguang could only hold her hand and take her with her. In this way, it would be soon

The location of the top of the mountain.

Above the top of the mountain, a huge door stands in the middle, with three typings written on it: Moyou Valley.

Zhao Chunguang stood in front of the mountain gate, looked at the three words, and couldn't help but frown. The news he had received before was that the people from the Shura League were secretly tampering with each other, why did it become Moyou Valley after they got here?

What's going on?

Modic stopped when he saw Zhao Chunguang and said softly, "As the predecessors saw, our organization is Moyou Valley. Although it is not the largest organization in the southern Xinjiang region, it was once a gathering of experts. Unfortunately, many years of wars have suffered heavy losses.

, Now the strength has been weakened a lot. But please rest assured, our organization is still very prestigious in southern Xinjiang."

Zhao Chunguang nodded, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "When I was in the Central Plains, I always heard that the most powerful organization in southern Xinjiang is the Shura League. Could it be that this organization is very strong?"

"Haha, this senior may not know something. In fact, the Shura League cannot be regarded as an organization, but an alliance of organizations. I think the seniors should have seen many hills here before. In fact, these hills are the locations of various organizations, and even some weak ones.

There will be two or three organizations on the same hill. Because there are many organizations now, the elders proposed to form an alliance of organizations. We all call ourselves Shura Alliance, but in southern Xinjiang, we are a separate organization."

After hearing Modic's explanation, Zhao Chunguang also roughly understood. To put it bluntly, there are too many of these organizations. Although they are full of spiritual energy, due to various factors, no organization can dominate the entire family. In order to avoid internal friction,

In order to intimidate organizations in other regions, they formed the Shura League that was unanimous to the outside world.

This is easy to understand. Just like some countries, in order to cooperate and develop, they will unite with some countries with better relations and advance and retreat together. In this way, they can greatly enhance their strength.

"Senior, please!" After Modic finished speaking, he walked through the mountain gate and walked towards the hall behind him.

Although this is the main hall, depending on the surrounding situation, it should be the main building, but it does not occupy a large area as Zhao Chunguang imagined, but it is not very brilliant.

"Elder, elder, I'll bring back a senior who has just come to southern Xinjiang." As soon as I entered the door, Modick shouted loudly, completely different from the one in the TV series.

At this time, Zhao Chunguang also began to observe the interior of the hall. If the decoration outside was not good before, it is now even more shabby. Such a large hall has too few decorations, and some places are even peeling.

, it should be that the quality of the construction is not very good.

Modic shouted several times before an old man with all his hair and beards walked out. The old man's clothes were also very simple, and he walked to Modic, "Modic, I heard it, I don't need to speak in the future.

So loud."

Although he was talking to Modic, he was actually observing Zhao Chunguang.

This time, Zhao Chunguang felt a sense of pressure. Although the other party was not very good on his appearance, his cultivation was still very strong, even more powerful than Zhao Chunguang.

But these are not very important. Cultivation and strength are two different things. Just like the little white tiger before, it is not very powerful in terms of cultivation, but its actual combat power is extremely fierce.

"Qin Tian pays homage to the elder." After all, the other party was an elder in Moyou Valley and an old man, so Zhao Chunguang still maintained the respect he should have.

The elder nodded, looked at Chen Yisa and said with a chuckling, "Fellow Taoist, are you polite, don't know where the fellow Taoist came from?"

"I am a wandering cultivator, and I come from the Central Plains." Zhao Chunguang's answer was neither humble nor arrogant, and he had a very good grasp of the size.

The elder looked at Zhao Chunguang with a little surprise and looked at him again. In fact, he was also a little surprised now, because it was very rare for the wandering cultivator to reach Zhao Chunguang's cultivation level at present.

"Haha, that fellow Taoist is a genius. Come on, please sit down." The elder said while guiding.

Zhao Chunguang was not polite and sat in the main seat with the elder. Of course he knew that this was because he was good at strength. If it were an ordinary person like Wang Zhitong, the elder would probably not look at him directly. In the final analysis, this is a judging strength.

world.

"I came over to disturb you, and I hope the elder will not be surprised." After sitting down, Zhao Chunguang leaned forward slightly and said with a smile.

But the elder waved his hand, looking indifferent, and continued, "Fellow Taoist is so polite. The cultivators in the world are originally a family, and the current environment is not suitable for the cultivators. Fellow Taoist can cultivate to the present one by one.

The level is already very rare. As long as the fellow Taoist does not go to southern Xinjiang, you can tell us anything, and we will do our best to help the fellow Taoist."

This is to win over. Although it is not particularly obvious, the other party's identity is there. It is impossible for such an old elder to say it too humble.

"Haha. Then I'm going to leave here and thank the elder first." Zhao Chunguang laughed and bowed his hands.
Chapter completed!