Hearing the words of the Emperor of the Star Han Empire, Situ Qian instantly broke out in a cold sweat. At this moment, he only felt regret, not for taking away Mo Family’s title of Prince of the Northern Qin Prefecture, but for not killing Mo Wuji, this ant. Failure to eradicate the weeds at the root would indeed bring endless troubles. He had been too careless, thinking that this guy from the Mo Family wouldn’t amount to much.

Wait, wasn't it said that Mo Tiancheng's grandson didn't have spiritual roots? How could he be a disciple of the Heaven Asking Learning Palace?

"Heh heh, Mo Wuji, you are just an outer disciple of the Heaven Asking Learning Palace, what qualifications do you have to interfere in the affairs of a lord's country? Since Lord Situ has deprived your Mo Family of the title of Prince, he naturally has his reasons. The purpose of my Heaven Asking Learning Palace is not to interfere in the affairs of mortal empires. Don’t even mention an outer disciple like you, even if an inner disciple came, they shouldn’t point fingers at the ruler of a lord's country." A mocking voice came.

Mo Wuji saw the guy who walked into the hall; it was none other than his old nemesis, Ju Qijian, who had entered the Heaven Asking Learning Palace from the Wuchen Sword Sect.

Cen Shuyin frowned slightly. Although the Heaven Asking Learning Palace did have a rule against interfering in the affairs of mortal empires, that was just a rule. In fact, once their own interests were involved, none of the disciples of the Heaven Asking Learning Palace cared about this rule. The Heaven Asking Learning Palace naturally knew that even if a disciple interfered in the affairs of a mortal empire, as long as it wasn’t excessive, they would never interfere.

Besides, Mo Wuji was still a disciple of the Heaven Asking Learning Palace. Ju Qijian was obviously biting the hand that feeds him by undermining him at this time.

Ju Qijian's eyes flashed with murderous intent as he looked at Mo Wuji, then he smiled and bowed to Cen Shuyin, "Ju Qijian greets Senior Sister Cen."

As if knowing that Cen Shuyin wouldn't pay attention to him, Ju Qijian greeted and then clasped his fists towards the Emperor of the Star Han Empire, "Ju Qijian, an inner disciple of the Taoist Sect of the Heaven Asking Learning Palace, greets Emperor Xinghan."

Hearing Ju Qijian's introduction, Mo Wuji also reacted. Cen Shuyin hadn't reported what kind of disciple she was before, and it seemed that it was to save his face. Otherwise, if he were to announce his title of outer disciple of the Heaven Asking Learning Palace, it would seem inferior.

The Heaven Asking Learning Palace was indeed the number one cultivation holy land of the five great empires, but an outer disciple wouldn't be taken seriously.

Cui Qianjun suddenly woke up. If Mo Wuji was an inner disciple or a direct disciple of the Heaven Asking Learning Palace, he wouldn't mind helping Mo Wuji casually, directly cutting down Situ Qian's face, and then returning the Northern Qin Prefecture Principality to the Mo family.

Mo Wuji was just an outer disciple who, through some means, got to know Cen Shuyin, a direct disciple, and was pretending to be a tiger. He was almost deceived. From Cen Shuyin's lack of help in speaking, he roughly understood that the relationship between Mo Wuji and Cen Shuyin was not as close as he had imagined. What's more, an outer disciple actually offended an inner disciple. This Mo Wuji was really courting death.

"Someone, quickly arrange a seat for Taoist Friend Ju." Cui Qianjun immediately called out.

As for Mo Wuji, he didn't dare to touch him. He could treat Mo Wuji's proposal as nonsense, but he couldn't casually touch this outer disciple. No matter how much of an outer disciple, he was still from the Heaven Asking Learning Palace.

Mo Wuji looked coldly at Ju Qijian and said, "Your surname is Ju, and the trash who colluded with Situ Qian to seize the Prince of the Northern Qin Prefecture also has the surname Ju. Could it be that you are birds of a feather?"

Ju Qijian's face darkened, "Mo Wuji, when you see a senior brother from the Heaven Asking Learning Palace, not only do you not pay your respects, but you also dare to be so arrogant. To tell you the truth, the Northern Qin Prefecture was taken away by my Ju family. If you have the guts, come and find me directly. Heh heh, wait until you can build your spiritual roots in this lifetime before talking about having the guts."

In fact, Ju Qijian only knew that a branch of the Ju family had seized the position of Prince of the Northern Qin Prefecture after investigating Mo Wuji. This made him very satisfied, and he even sent people to reward that branch of the Ju family.

The higher Mo Wuji's strength, the more ordinary he looked. Coupled with the fact that he was originally an outer disciple, Ju Qijian simply didn't know that Mo Wuji had not only built his spiritual roots, but was also at the ninth level of spiritual root building.

In fact, not only could Ju Qijian not see it, but no one here could see that Mo Wuji had already built his spiritual roots.

The hall was silent. This was an internal dispute within the Heaven Asking Learning Palace, and no one would be foolish enough to interrupt. Situ Qian was full of joy. He didn't expect that the Ju family of the Northern Qin Prefecture actually had an inner disciple in the Heaven Asking Learning Palace. He must hold on to this thick thigh. Mo Wuji, a mere outer disciple, dared to threaten him. He would remember this hatred first.

"Don't worry, whether you are called 'Seven Cheap' or 'Despicable,' I will find the Ju family." Mo Wuji stared at Ju Qijian mockingly, not giving him any face.

Now he was unburdened, alone, and a mere Ju Qijian was not worth him being afraid of. In his opinion, Ju Qijian hadn't even entered the Yuan Dan Realm yet, and he was now at the ninth level of the Spiritual Root Realm. Once he entered the Detachment Mortal Realm, he would have a chance to kill Ju Qijian. Of course, before that, he couldn't give Ju Qijian a chance to kill him.

After speaking, he stared at Situ Qian and said, "The Mo family's Northern Qin Prefecture is not so easy to take. Be careful not to be able to swallow it and choke to death."

Ju Qijian was trembling with anger. If it weren't for the fact that this was the temporary capital of the Star Han Empire and Cen Shuyin was here, he would have taken action immediately.

Mo Wuji was too lazy to pay attention to Ju Qijian. He turned around and left. Words spoken to the wrong person are a waste. With a vile person like Ju Qijian here, there was no point in staying here. The Mo family had been destroyed, and he couldn't take revenge now, but threatening them a little, so that the old man Situ Qian couldn't sleep soundly at night, would also be good.

Seeing Mo Wuji leave, Cui Qianjun quickly interrupted and said, "Let me introduce Taoist Friend Yin Ku to everyone. Taoist Friend Yin Ku is ranked 23rd on the Contribution Point List of the Hundred Sect Alliance..."

Before Cui Qianjun could finish speaking, Cen Shuyin also walked out of the hall. Ju Qijian, in front of outsiders, betrayed a disciple of the Heaven Asking Learning Palace, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Cui Qianjun's face was a little ugly. If ordinary people dared to be so rude, he would have killed them long ago. Unfortunately, these two people were both disciples of the Heaven Asking Learning Palace, one of whom was even a direct disciple of the Heaven Asking Learning Palace. If he dared to take action today, the Star Han Empire would disappear from the Lost Continent without a trace tomorrow.

……

The Hundred Sect Alliance’s residence in the Star Han Empire was located on a six-story tower next to the Anyang Palace. When Mo Wuji and Cen Shuyin arrived, there were already seven or eight people here applying for alliance identity tokens.

"Cen Shuyin, Mo Wuji, disciples of the Heaven Asking Learning Palace, are applying for alliance identity tokens." Cen Shuyin handed over her sect identity token and said.

The person handling the tokens was a very capable-looking old man. After taking Cen Shuyin's token and looking at it, he said, "Please also bring Mo Wuji's sect identity token so that we can process them at the same time."

Mo Wuji had already handed out his identity token from behind Cen Shuyin. After the old man grabbed Mo Wuji's identity token and looked at it, he said with a slight apology, "I can only help Taoist Friend Cen Shuyin process the alliance token here; I cannot process Taoist Friend Mo’s."

"Why?" Cen Shuyin frowned and asked. Although she had thought of this result before, she was still a little unhappy. In her opinion, anyone who contributed to the five great empires in fighting against the extraterritorial cultivators should be helped to apply for identity tokens.

Without a token, there were no contribution points. This meant that even if one killed more extraterritorial cultivators, one would not get anything. This was very unfair to cultivators without identity tokens.

If it were ordinary people, the old man would probably have told them to get lost directly. Now, it was the direct disciple of the Heaven Asking Learning Palace who was asking, so he had no choice but to explain, "This kind of token that can record points is very precious. Each one is refined by a Heavenly Realm expert who has reached the True God Realm. Only inner and direct disciples of Earth-grade or higher sects, as well as rogue cultivators whose cultivation has reached the Detachment Mortal Realm, can apply for them. This Taoist Friend Mo is an outer disciple, and from the way he looks, his cultivation should not have reached the Detachment Mortal Realm either."

Cen Shuyin didn't ask Mo Wuji; Mo Wuji probably hadn't even reached the Spiritual Root Realm, let alone reached the Detachment Mortal Realm. The reason she was willing to help Mo Wuji apply for an identity token was because Mo Wuji controlled a lightning technique, *kongzhong jinglei* (thunder from thin air). With this technique, Mo Wuji could definitely earn some contribution points on the battlefield.

"Is there no other way?" Seeing Cen Shuyin not speaking, Mo Wuji asked proactively. He couldn't just give up on these contribution points. This meant a lot of good things. He, as an outer disciple, was no different from a rogue cultivator. Only by earning a lot of contribution points would he have a chance to step into a higher level.

The old man glanced at Cen Shuyin. He could not care about Mo Wuji's words, but he could not not care about Cen Shuyin. Mo Wuji and Cen Shuyin came together, and it seemed that their relationship was not shallow. He also admired Mo Wuji in his heart. A seemingly ordinary spiritual root holder with low aptitude had actually hooked up with a peerless talent like Cen Shuyin.

"It’s not like there's no other way. There is another batch of defective tokens. These tokens cannot record identity, so they are not considered identity tokens. The only function is to record contribution points; they can only be considered point tokens..."

"No problem, these tokens are also fine; I will apply for this kind of token." Before the old man could finish speaking, Mo Wuji said without hesitation. He didn't care about identity at all; what he wanted was contribution points.

The old man said helplessly, "Wait until I finish speaking. Although this kind of token can record contribution points, it has instances of omissions. That is to say, after you kill an extraterritorial cultivator, this token is very likely not to record the scattered soul imprints of the extraterritorial cultivator. Once it is not recorded, it means there are no contribution points."

Mo Wuji's face turned ugly. Wasn't this screwing people over? This was equivalent to using a net with a big hole to catch fish.

Cen Shuyin was also very helpless. She had vaguely guessed that Mo Wuji would have some difficulties applying for an identity token from the rule that Elder Zhuoyue Shan did not bring outer disciples, and now it seemed that this was indeed the case.

"There are not many of these defective tokens either..."

The old man only said half of this sentence before Mo Wuji made up his mind, "I want these defective tokens too; help me apply for one."

"Taoist Friend Cen's token is free of charge; Taoist Friend Mo's token requires a fee of 50,000 earth-grade spirit stones." After the old man finished speaking, he handed out the two sect identity tokens.

Mo Wuji secretly cursed, "What a ripoff!" The complete identity token was free of charge, but his defective product required a fee of 50,000 earth-grade spirit stones.

No matter how helpless, Mo Wuji still had to pay 50,000 earth-grade spirit stones to obtain this defective sect alliance point token.

There were several faint words on the token: Rogue Cultivator No. 2705, Contribution Points 0, with no name at all.