"This ......"

After the two exchanged pleasantries, in the end, Leng Yun turned his gaze to Mo Wuchen, and he said with a smile, "It's the Mo Wuchen Brother that has been rumored recently, right?"

"After hearing that Brother Mo is Master Zhang's old friend, at a young age, he was already in the early stage of cultivation in the Void Immortal Realm, and sure enough, the hero came out of the youth. ”

Brother Leng praised it. ”

Mo Wuchen's face was silent, but in fact, he was a little surprised in his heart.

Unexpectedly, this Leng Yun could see his cultivation level at a glance.

"I have set up a banquet in the valley, I heard that the three of you are coming, and I hereby come out to greet you, Brother Tang and the others are waiting in the valley at this moment, let's go." Leng Yun said with a smile, his face giving people a gentle feeling from beginning to end.

Mo Wuchen saw that this was not something that the other party could reveal, but that Leng Yun's character was like this.

Among the younger generation, especially the Holy Son of the Ten Holy Lands such as Leng Yun, it is rare for him to have such an attitude towards others, and for a while, Mo Wuchen had a good influence on this person in his heart.

But he knew that in the near future, if there was a Shen Yun Dao pattern manifestation in the valley, this cold cloud would also be one of the strong contenders of the three of them!

Walking towards the valley with Leng Yun, Mo Wuchen's eyes looked around, extremely curious about this place.

In ancient times, the God King had discussed with the major holy lords of the Xuanwu League here, and to this day, the air here is filled with a different kind of law.

"Buzz ......"

The moment he stepped into the Valley of the God King, the mist that filled the surroundings seemed to come to life, and they rushed towards Mo Wuchen and the others.

Mo Wuchen only felt that his mind was in his mind for a while, and he could feel that under the mist, the vitality in his body passed much faster.

"Amazing place. ”

To the surprise of Mo Wangchen, although the speed of vitality was several times that of the outside world, he also found that under such an environment, the speed of cultivation and cultivation must be much faster than that of the outside world.

"It is rumored that all the heroes of ancient times discussed the Tao here, and they all gained understanding, and these mist in the valley were the miasma discharged from their bodies when they sensed the Heavenly Dao, and this miasma was both good and bad for cultivators. ”

Seeing the surprise on Mo Wuchen's face, Leng Yun knew that the other party was here for the first time, so he couldn't help but explain with a smile.

Mo Wuchen nodded, "You can't have both fish and bear's paws, the miasma devours the vitality in the cultivator's body, but it can also make people's cultivation increase at a double rate, which is really mysterious." ”

The four of them walked all the way, and the further they went, the thicker the mist that swirled in the valley became.

What you can see is that there are many strange ancient trees growing in the valley, and there are many rocks, and Mo Wuchen also saw a jump of the river, spreading without end.

Many geniuses who have entered the valley are gathering in groups to talk at this moment, and some people are trying to cultivate under big trees, in the rocks, and by the river, to understand the laws of this place.

"It's ......"

When Mo Wuchen and the others passed by a corner, there was an ancient tree in front of them, this tree had no leaves, only branches, but to Mo Wuchen's surprise, on the body of this tree, he felt a kind of vitality.

"It is rumored that this is the power of a certain ancient person who was here to discuss the Tao, and his inheritance came, but he did not choose the master, but took root here, and the world called it, the tree of life and death!" Leng Yun explained with a smile.

"The Tree of Life and Death?"

Mo Wuchen frowned, wondering in his heart, although his appearance was a little strange, but the kind of aura emanating from the ancient tree, he had a familiar feeling.

This kind of aura, he had felt in Tiannan, in the Emperor Meteor Mountain Range.

It's a linden tree!

But what puzzled Mo Wangchen was why there was a Bodhi tree without green leaves in this Valley of the God Kings?

Although he was puzzled in his heart, Mo Wuchen didn't think much about it, because following the cold clouds, soon, in front of them, an open space appeared.

As far as the eye can see, on the other side of the clearing, there is a waterfall of ten thousand zhang, falling straight down, like the Milky Way hanging in the nine heavens.

At the bottom of the waterfall, there is a huge boulder, which seems to have withstood the beating of thousands of years, but the strange thing is that the surface of this boulder has many edges and corners, and it has not become smooth because of the beating of the waterfall.

At this moment, in front of the waterfall, in the clearing, it was not surrounded by the mist in the valley, as if it was cut off from the outside world.

There were more than a dozen figures sitting there, tasting the fine wine and fresh fruits at the table, all of them with young faces, this is the outstanding genius of the Xuanwu Alliance, who has come here today.

Mo Wuchen saw that among the dozen or so people, there was a familiar figure, Zhou Jing, the eldest disciple of the Yanhuang Divine Sect!

"Wait, I have brought them. Leng Yun smiled and spoke.

"Miss Xinzhi!"

"Brother Kong!"

Some of the geniuses present stood up to greet them, while others continued to sit in place, unmoved.

Mo Wuchen and the three of them each found an empty seat to sit down.

Everyone talked about wine, from time to time talked about the great world that had happened in recent years, and some people said about strange things in ancient times, during which Mo Wuchen drank alone and listened carefully, he was very interested in these things.

"The whereabouts of the ancient god king are unknown, the Ji family has fallen silent, and after thousands of years, it is now the Virgin of Smoke who dominates the mountains and rivers. Between the words, someone suddenly talked about King Ji Shen.

Sitting opposite Leng Yun was a young man in a black shirt, with a refined temperament, after hearing such words, he frowned slightly, and couldn't help but put down the wine glass in his hand, "There are seven saints in the world, the crown covers the ages, when the world admires it, everyone can gather here today, and I hope to be cautious, don't talk about it." ”

"Brother Gu's words are wrong, the style of the Seven Saints, my generation does not dare to offend, but the Holy Mother of Smoke can have today's status, the world knows, she rose in the Ji family, why the God King disappeared, everyone knows it. Next to the man in black shirt, another young man said with a smile.

The Seven Saints are taboo, and few people dared to talk about anything in the past, because in the eyes of everyone, it was an offense to the Seven Saints.

The black-shirted man's name is Gu Heng, the Gu clan is one of the ancient martial arts families in the world, and he has a strong background, although Gu Heng is not the most extreme genius of the Gu family, but today, he can sit here, and naturally he has the strength of ordinary people.

Hearing the young man's words, Gu Heng's brows furrowed even more, "Brother Tang, do you know that what you just said is not only an offense to the God King, but also a disrespect to the Holy Mother of Smoke. ”

"Is he Tang Yongming?" Mo Wangchen narrowed his eyes.

"As everyone knows, the god king has passed away for thousands of years, buried in the world, I don't deny that he once had the grace of the world, but the loser is always just the loser, the ancient war, the god king was forced to leave the Ji family, which also caused the decline of the Ji family, which is an indisputable fact. Tang Yongming laughed, and his words seemed extremely casual.

Hearing his remarks, everyone present couldn't help frowning.

On the other side, Leng Yun also frowned, and looked at Tang Yongming, "Brother Tang, after all, the God King has made meritorious contributions to our human race, and the name of the sage is on a par with the seven saints of the world, your words are indeed a bit excessive." ”

(End of chapter)