Like everyone else, after the saint's miracle was manifested, Mo Xinchen was now sitting cross-legged in place, leaning out with his divine thoughts, trying to understand something.

There is an inherent immortal scripture magic in the heavenly court, but after the Divine Skill Pavilion is repaired, Mo Xinchen can get the exercises inside.

And if you want to repair the Divine Skill Pavilion, the merits required are too many, and it is almost impossible to do it in a short period of time.

Regarding the inheritance and Taoism left by the saint, Mo Xinchen is still very interested.

After all, the Divine Skill Pavilion had not been repaired, and he needed to cultivate some other exercises first to enhance his strength.

"Huh?"

I don't know how long it was, Mo Xinchen's eyes stared straight at the saint wonder in the sky.

He seemed to see something, the holy light that fell from the sky, in his eyes, as if it had come to life, forming an ancient holy sword, evolving an unknown sword technique.

This suddenly made Mo Xinchen feel overjoyed, and immediately put all his thoughts into it.

Time passed, and eventually, late night came.

High in the sky, the wonders of the saint gradually dissipated, and many people stood up from their spots, shaking their heads in disappointment.

Obviously, they didn't find anything tonight.

"It's a pity, I'm just close to realizing the true meaning......

"This year's wonder manifested, I'm afraid most of them can understand success. ”

"Ever since someone learned a holy art from it three hundred years ago, it seems that no one has been able to succeed until now. ”

Although the wonder has dissipated, there are still many people on the Sage Mountain who are talking about it and have not left.

"Buzz ......"

At the same time, in the pavilion, Mo Xinchen sat in place, at this moment, his eyes were closed, and he did not wake up.

A faint Divine Essence Dharma flowed through him, making his whole person look like a Son of God.

Gradually, what happened to Mo Xinchen attracted the attention of many people.

"What's going on?"

"What does he seem to have sensed?"

"Really?"

Many people were surprised and looked into the gazebo.

Jun Yingxuan, the Kunlun Holy Maiden sitting next to Mo Xinchen, was the first person to discover Mo Xinchen and the abnormality, and at this moment her beautiful eyes were looking at Mo Xinchen's body, and the colors flowed inside, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"How is this possible......"

In the distance, Zhang Feng and Li Huan and the others stood together, their eyes were also attracted, and when they saw Mo Xinchen in the pavilion, they couldn't help frowning.

was also surprised, as well as the Taixu Saintess Liu Zhiyan.

At this moment, she couldn't help frowning, Mo Xinchen actually comprehended the inheritance of the saint?

The more this is the case, the more it shows how wrong it was for Taixu to expel him from the mountain gate in the first place.

That's the way of a saint, even if it's just a little bit of understanding, it's absolutely infinitely useful.

As long as there is no accident, Mo Xinchen, who has realized the saint's humane system, even if he will not be able to spread his name in the future, at least, in the land of Youzhou, he can definitely be regarded as a first-class genius.

However, this is such a person, not long ago, who became an outcast of Taixu......

"Buzz ......"

Time passed, and I don't know how long it was, Mo Xinchen, who was sitting quietly in the pavilion, suddenly opened his eyes.

An astonishing cold light flashed in his eyes, like a sword light, bursting out and slashing towards the void in front of him, causing the void to ripple.

At the same time, there was a fierce aura that instantly filled the audience, so that many people around couldn't help but breathe in unison.

"What a strong sword momentum!"

"If the prediction is good, he should have learned a sword technique!"

Many people discussed, and at the same time, there was an incomparable look of envy in their eyes.

"Congratulations to Gongzi Mo for realizing the inheritance of the saint. ”

Beside Mo Xinchen, Jun Yingxuan opened her mouth with a smile.

As she spoke, she leaned towards Mo Xinchen again, almost sticking to Mo Xinchen's body.

That kind of warmth and softness made Mo Xinchen almost can't help his blood gushing.

"Miss Jun, please respect yourself......"

After taking a deep breath, Mo Xinchen couldn't help but move his ass to the side.

This little goblin is really too charming, and it is precisely because of this that Mo Xinchen does not dare or want to have anything to do with the other party.

"Hehe, is Master Mo afraid that I won't be able to eat you?"

Jun Yingxuan smiled wildly, and between her words, she couldn't help but blow a hot breath on Mo Xinchen's face.

"Made, this leprechaun ......"

Mo Xinchen cursed in his heart, he could feel that Jun Yingxuan must have cultivated some kind of magic technique, and he was using it on himself at the moment.

Fortunately, he has the Haotian Divine Technique to protect his body, but he can resist all evils in the world, and when Mo Xinchen quietly operated the Haotian Divine Technique, Jun Yingxuan's charm could not play the slightest role in him at all.

This suddenly made Dejun Yingxuan couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

But her face was still impassive, and she said with a smile, "Mo Gongzi is really a little special, I seem to be more interested in you......"

"It's a pity that I don't have any interest in Miss Jun, so I leave!"

Mo Xinchen stood up directly, and after saying that, he walked out of the pavilion directly to leave the Sage Mountain.

"Brother Mo, why rush to leave. ”

And just as Mo Xinchen had just walked a few steps, in front of him, a few people suddenly blocked the way.

"It's Jiang Shaofeng of the Guwu Jiang family. ”

"The grandson of the Great Elder of the Jiang Family, one of the top 100 young talents in Youzhou, who has cultivated in the late stage of the Spirit Realm!"

"What does he want to do?"

At this moment, Jiang Shaofeng was in front of Mo Xinchen, and the people behind him were all children of the Jiang family, and there were about seven or eight people in Mo.

"Is there something wrong?"

Mo Xinchen narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Shaofeng and the others.

"You have realized the inheritance of the saints, and you want to come to be extraordinarily talented, I have always liked to make friends with some young talents, so I want to invite Brother Mo to my Jiang family as a guest. Jiang Shaofeng smiled and spoke, looking very polite.

But as soon as his words came out, many people present couldn't help frowning.

Obviously, Jiang Shaofeng's desire to make friends is fake, and it is probably true to covet the inheritance of the saint that Mo Xinchen has realized.

If Mo Xinchen really wanted to follow Jiang Shaofeng to the Jiang family, most likely he would be forced to hand over the inheritance of enlightenment.

In the distance, the Taixu Holy Maiden Liu Zhiyan frowned, she wanted to stand up and say something, but after hesitating for a moment, she finally held back.

Today's Mo Xinchen, after all, is no longer their too empty disciple, and he has no reason to come forward.

Moreover, the strength of an ancient martial arts family should not be underestimated, these so-called ancient martial arts families are the same as the holy land, they have been inherited for thousands of years, and the heritage is strong, even if it is a holy land, if it is not possible, it will not easily provoke an ancient family.