Salt Pavilion Divine King's face showed delight. Although he was sure that Tang Wuzhen could kill Mo Wuji in a second, he was somewhat uneasy because Mo Wuji's mysterious refusal to allow anyone to watch their duel. If he wasn't a Divine King, concerned about his dignity, and if Mo Wuji hadn't spoken first, he would have directly rejected Mo Wuji's proposal.

Pang Jie's face revealed a hint of disappointment. Even though he knew Mo Wuji's chances of winning were small, he still hoped for a surprise, that Mo Wuji would actually win against Tang Wuzhen.

Now, not only would Mo Wuji lose his life, but he would also have to hand over the greatest secret of the Celestial Mortal Sect.

"I didn't expect him to guard his little life here..." Lan Ou shook her head and muttered to herself. She had been planning to find a way to get Mo Wuji to become an outer sect receptionist disciple of the Forgetful River Dao Gate.

"He's not dead," Qu Shijie, with a somewhat icy expression, suddenly said.

Lan Ou was stunned. Before she could ask, she saw Mo Wuji walking out. Not only was Mo Wuji not dead, but he didn't even have a scratch on him. On the surface, Mo Wuji looked as if he had gone in for a cup of tea.

"Tang Shixiong didn't kill that Celestial Mortal Sect's Mo Wuji..." someone in the crowd immediately shouted.

At this moment, everyone saw Mo Wuji. Tang Wuzhen had said earlier that entering the Scripture Hall was a matter of life and death, but no one expected Mo Wuji to still be alive and well. This didn't seem right.

"I know, Tang Shixiong is magnanimous and spared Mo Wuji's life."

"That's natural. The Luan Soul Divine Palace is a top-tier sect. You may not know, but the Palace Lord of the Luan Soul Divine Palace was remarkably generous. Tang Shixiong comes from the Luan Soul Divine Palace, and this kind of magnanimity is indeed beyond our reach."

...

Hearing the discussions in the crowd, Salt Pavilion Divine King nodded. He thought Tang Wuzhen had done well. Not killing Mo Wuji at this time would be more effective.

"Sheng Xiong, this disciple of your Luan Soul Divine Palace is good, very open-minded," Yi Ming Divine King said, looking at Tang Wuzhen with appreciation.

Salt Pavilion Divine King laughed. "He hasn't disappointed my expectations. Sometimes killing is not the only way to win."

The fat monk, Yan Du Divine King, chuckled. "This matter may not be certain yet."

He had seen the difference in Tang Wuzhen's behavior before and after entering the Scripture Hall. He didn't quite believe that Tang Wuzhen would spare Mo Wuji. Since Tang Wuzhen couldn't possibly spare Mo Wuji, then why did they both come out unharmed? There was only one possibility: Mo Wuji had spared Tang Wuzhen.

Pang Jie was also somewhat surprised to see Mo Wuji come out, but as soon as he thought about what was about to happen, the joy in his heart disappeared without a trace.

"Greetings, Divine King seniors," Mo Wuji, although he came out later, walked faster than Tang Wuzhen. After passing Tang Wuzhen, he bowed to the four Divine Kings.

Salt Pavilion Divine King nodded and slowly said, "We didn't see the duel between you and Wuzhen. Presumably, the result has been determined?"

Mo Wuji looked even more apprehensive and said, "Thank you for your concern, Divine King senior. I and Tang Shidi hit it off immediately and had a very friendly chat. Because we thought you seniors were still waiting outside, we hurried out."

Salt Pavilion Divine King frowned. Mo Wuji's tone didn't seem like he had been taught a lesson by Tang Wuzhen.

Sure enough, Mo Wuji then said, "After a good consultation with Tang Shidi, we decided not to harm the harmony between the two sects. We will make this big matter small, and this small matter nothing."

Yan Du Divine King suddenly smiled and said, "Mo Wuji, are you saying that the result of your discussion with Tang Wuzhen is that this matter is just going to be dropped?"

Mo Wuji chuckled. "Replying to Yan Du senior, that's exactly what I mean."

Yan Du Divine King also chuckled, looking at Mo Wuji with a strange gaze.

Salt Pavilion Divine King was furious in his heart, but he still looked at Tang Wuzhen with a calm smile. "Wuzhen, is this Pure Spirit Dao Fruit really resolved? If you disturb us for such a small matter next time, you will be punished."

If Mo Wuji hadn't recorded the crystal ball, Tang Wuzhen would definitely have gone back on his word and said that it wasn't resolved, or that the resolution was to examine Shen Ming's spiritual meridians.

Now, he didn't dare to say that at all. Mo Wuji had evidence in his hands. As long as he dared to say it, the crystal ball would be made public immediately.

Although he was extremely afraid of the Ancestor's questioning, he could only answer tremblingly, "Replying to Ancestor, that is indeed the case. Mo Shidi said that it is better to resolve a feud than to keep it going. I considered it for a long time. My Luan Soul Divine Palace has stood for countless years, relying on its generosity and benevolence. For a Pure Spirit Dao Fruit, to cause a rift between our two sects would damage the peace of my Divine Territory Nest. This disciple thought of the Shizu's usual teachings and agreed to Mo Shidi's suggestion that this matter be ended in this way, and no one will be held accountable."

Mo Wuji was too lazy to pay attention to Tang Wuzhen's boasting. As long as he didn't let Pang Jie Shizu examine Shen Ming's spiritual meridians, he could boast as much as he wanted.

Salt Pavilion Divine King laughed. "Good, Wuzhen, you have the demeanor of a disciple of my Luan Soul Divine Palace. Your handling of this is very good. Taking a step back is simple to say, but it is very difficult to do. It is difficult for you to be able to do it today."

After laughing, Salt Pavilion Divine King said to Pang Jie and the others, "Since this matter is over, why don't we go and have another drink?"

He knew very well that the reason why Tang Wuzhen said this was that he must have been caught by Mo Wuji. At this time, he would definitely not question Tang Wuzhen. He would wait until he got back to say anything.

Pang Jie was even more surprised. He didn't expect Mo Wuji to solve the problem in such a short time after going in. It wasn't until Salt Pavilion Divine King asked that Pang Jie quickly cupped his fists and said, "Brother Yanting, although your disciple is generous this time, my Celestial Mortal Sect's disciple must be punished, so I have to go back for a while."

Salt Pavilion Divine King's original name was Yan Sheng. Yi Ming Divine King and Salt Pavilion Divine King had a good relationship, so he directly called him Sheng Xiong. Pang Jie of the Celestial Mortal Sect and Salt Pavilion Divine King were only casual acquaintances, and Salt Pavilion Divine King had even joined forces with Yi Ming Divine King and others to covet the Celestial Mortal Sect's inheritance. He was polite to Salt Pavilion Divine King on the surface, but he directly called him Yanting.

"In that case, I won't delay Pang Daoyou," Salt Pavilion Divine King said, and then directly greeted Yi Ming Divine King and Yan Du Divine King to leave.

After the other three Divine Kings left, Pang Jie said coldly, "All disciples of the Celestial Mortal Sect, return to the resident immediately."

"I was right, this person's abilities are greater than I imagined. I really don't know how he..." Lan Ou said in disbelief as she watched the disciples of the Celestial Mortal Sect leave under the leadership of Pang Jie Divine King.

"Lan Ou Jiejie, are you saying that Mo Wuji's strength is stronger than Tang Wuzhen's?" the green-skirted woman standing next to Lan Ou asked again.

Lan Ou shook her head. "I'm not saying that Mo Wuji's strength is stronger than Tang Wuzhen's. In fact, that's unlikely. He and Tang Wuzhen probably haven't fought. He should be relying on his eloquence. To be able to persuade Tang Wuzhen, this person's eloquence is amazing. I really don't know what he said at the time. It can be seen that this person, apart from being unable to cultivate, is much stronger than us in dealing with people."

"Lan Shijie, it will be difficult to recruit him into the Forgetful River Dao Gate this time," another woman covered her mouth and laughed.

Lan Ou smiled and didn't speak. In her opinion, the greater Mo Wuji's abilities, the greater the possibility of him joining the Forgetful River Dao Gate. Only in this way could she be sure that the elders of the Forgetful River Dao Gate would come forward and talk to Pang Jie Divine King.

...

In the Divine Territory Nest, in the main hall of the Celestial Mortal Sect's resident, Pang Jie sat at the head, his face very ugly.

"Shen Ming," after a full dozen breaths, Pang Jie calmed his mood and called Shen Ming.

"Disciple greets Shizu," Shen Ming stood out in fear and bowed.

Pang Jie looked at Shen Ming and said, "From now on, you are no longer a disciple of my Celestial Mortal Sect. This is the Divine Territory Nest, you can act freely."

Shen Ming's face turned pale immediately. He thought that Mo Wuji had resolved the matter and that he would at most be scolded, but he didn't expect to be expelled from the sect directly.

Fortunately, he wasn't an idiot and knew that Pang Jie Shizu was trying his best to restrain his anger. Otherwise, Pang Jie Shizu could have slapped him into pieces with just one hand.

"Yes, disciple understands," Shen Ming replied in a trembling voice and was taken out by Elder Wei Jie.

After expelling Shen Ming from the sect, Pang Jie slowly said, "From now on, Mo Wuji is the new generation of first disciple of my Celestial Mortal Sect. There is no more dispute about this. Have you disciples heard?"

"Yes," all the disciples hurriedly bowed and replied.

Even Pu Yin, who was still uncomfortable with Mo Wuji in his heart, didn't dare to say anything at this moment. A disciple of the Celestial Mortal Sect had an accident, and he went to mediate, but he was slapped a few times and finally brought in the Divine King of the sect.

Although Mo Wuji didn't have much ability, he was eloquent. It was as if he was working as a greeter for the sect, but he was able to solve problems in a crooked way. It could only be said that Mo Wuji had good luck.

Now that Shizu had spoken, no matter who didn't accept Mo Wuji, they all knew that there was no possibility of changing this matter. Mo Wuji was the eldest Shixiong.

Fortunately, this eldest Shixiong's cultivation was average and he didn't dare to accept Pu Yin Shixiong's challenge. But he was a little capable and could even persuade Tang Wuzhen.

"Alright, everyone go out, Mo Wuji stay," Pang Jie saw that the disciples all understood that Mo Wuji was the eldest Shixiong, so he didn't have the mind to continue instructing them.

After the other disciples left, Pang Jie gestured for Mo Wuji to sit down before saying, "Wuji, do you know that this matter is a deliberate conspiracy?"

Mo Wuji nodded. He didn't know what the ultimate goal of this conspiracy was, but he was sure that it was a conspiracy.

Pang Jie said with great satisfaction, "Wuji, you have done very well, both before I came and after I came. Do you know why Salt Pavilion Divine King wanted to examine Shen Ming's spiritual meridians with me?"

"Please give me guidance, Shizu," Mo Wuji quickly bowed.

Pang Jie sighed. "The reason why our Celestial Mortal Sect is named this way is because our Celestial Mortal Sect has a very big secret, which is that even if one's aptitude is not outstanding, there is still a chance to enter the Divine King Realm. In the Divine Realm, there is a saying that if one's aptitude is not above five stars, they will never have a chance to become a Divine King."

"Does the aptitude in the Divine Realm also have nine stars?" Mo Wuji asked in confusion. He knew that aptitude in the Immortal Realm was divided into nine stars.