Chapter 1127: The Road Is Uneven
The vastness of the world.
The vastness of the entire Great Luo Heavenly Realm was beyond imagination.
Spring City!
Located in the south of the Great Luo Heavenly Realm, it is one of the many cultivator cities.
On the whole, Quancheng is not a big city.
But compared with Qingling, the prosperity here is not much different from that of Xuezhao Divine City.
The ancient city is magnificent, and the surrounding walls rise into the clouds, and the walls take on a dilapidated charred black, as if it had been through several major wars.
Mo Wuchen took the four of Jingyun and descended outside Quancheng and entered the city on foot.
The four disciples stood in front of the huge city gate, and from the expressions on their faces, it was enough to know how shocked their hearts were.
After entering the city, there are endless cultivators coming and going, almost everyone has a good atmosphere, in the Qingling Continent, the peak of the emperor realm can be called a great power, dominating one side, but here, there are as many as dogs.
"Is this the Daluo Heavenly Realm, along the way, there are no less than ten immortal powerhouses I have seen!" Demon Cloud Tianmu said with a shocked expression.
The other three were the same, although they had been mentally prepared for a long time, but when they actually saw it with their own eyes, it was a different feeling.
"Although there are no longer a few fairyland characters, most of them are just virtual fairylands, which are not too strong. Mo Wuchen said with a smile.
"Master, is there a True Immortal Realm master like you in this city?" the Heavenly Sea Saint Son couldn't help but ask.
"There are a few of them. Mo Wuchen nodded, before entering the city, he had already covered the entire audience with his divine thoughts, and the hidden powerhouses in the city did not escape his induction.
With the four of them all the way, Mo Forgetchen would stop in front of some shops from time to time to purchase the things needed to build the mountain gate.
Fortunately for him, even though he was in a different era, the common currency between heaven and earth was still a fairy stone.
The matter of money, don't worry about it, for Mo Wuchen to form his own sect, the four disciples were naturally excited in their hearts, Mo Wuchen gave them a lot of immortal stones, and went to purchase them separately.
Before leaving, he also specially instructed that there should be no conflict with others.
Jingyun and the four of them left, and went in different directions, and Mo Wuchen walked alone in the city, watching the prosperity of the ancient city.
These are all buildings of ancient times, and although they are not much different from the world he lives in, there are also many differences in details.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was an explosion in the sky, as if someone was fighting.
"Isn't that the Lone Lamp?"
"It's one of the well-known loose cultivators in the southern region, and I heard that he stole a treasure from the Purple Flame Sect not long ago. ”
"Now those few strong men chasing behind should be the people of the Purple Flame Sect, right?"
In the city, people talk about it, and they are attracted by the scene above the sky.
Mo Wuchen looked up and saw that a half-hundred-year-old man was being pursued by three people at the moment.
"Lone lamp, return the starry sky map quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!"
The three of them were all masters of the Purple Flame Sect, and they were the peak cultivators of the Void Immortal Realm, and the half-hundred-year-old man they were chasing was naturally the Lone Lantern Master that everyone was talking about.
At this moment, the Lone Lantern Master fled all the way, and from time to time he unleashed some powerful holy spells to attack the three people behind him.
His hair was a little messy, and he had obviously been pursued for a long time.
"The starry sky map is my ancestral thing, you Ziyan Sect obtained it in my ancestral land, I have recovered it with you many times, but it has never yielded results, why do you want to return it?"
"I heard that starry sky map, it is an ancient treasure, Ziyan Sect accidentally got it a few years ago, but I didn't expect it to be the ancestral heirloom of the Lonely Lamp?"
"If you get it in the ancient ruins, there is nothing, but since it is obtained in someone else's ancestral land, it seems that there is no problem with the Lone Lantern Master to get it back. ”
In the city, everyone talked about it, and it was obvious that they had heard of something.
"The Purple Flame Sect is a great sect in the south, although it is not a holy land, but the strength is not much different, it is rumored that in that starry sky map, there is the true meaning of the Great Dao, and if you look at it for a long time, you can understand the power of the stars, and it will be used endlessly. ”
"With such a treasure, the Purple Flame Sect naturally won't return it, but it was stolen by the Lone Lantern Master. ”
"The Master of the Lonely Lamp is a casual cultivator, although he also has a Void Immortal Realm cultivation, but in the face of the Purple Yan Sect, he is obviously not worth mentioning, if he doesn't hand over the starry sky map, I'm afraid it will be more auspicious. ”
People talk about it, and many people feel sorry for the lonely lamp, but they can't get back their ancestral things, and now, they are being chased and killed by strong enemies.
"Hmph, formation!"
Above the sky, one of the three powerhouses of the Purple Flame Sect suddenly drank coldly.
Immediately, the bodies of the three people flew apart, forming an encirclement, blocking the way of the person on the lonely lamp.
"Buzz!"
The three of them all took out a magic weapon in their hands, urged it with spiritual power, glowed the holy light, intertwined together, and sealed and imprisoned the lone lamp master in it.
"Since you don't want to return it, don't blame the three of us for being ruthless, wait until we behead you, and then take back the starry sky map from you. One snorted coldly, then raised his finger and waved it across the void.
In an instant, within the sealed space, there was a vast divine light manifested, condensed into a bronze tripod, and pressed towards the lone lamp master.
"Get out!"
The lone lamp shouted angrily, flipped his palm and slapped it in the air, and the majestic palm force flew the copper Ding Zhen out.
"Whew!"
At this moment, a flying sword appeared out of thin air and slashed towards him.
The lone lamp was shocked and struggled to resist.
Under the combined attack of Tongding and Flying Sword, he retreated all the way, obviously unable to resist.
"Die!"
A powerhouse of the Purple Flame Sect sneered, and after saying that, the flying sword enlarged in an instant, and if it could cut through the heavenly dome, it slashed towards the Lone Lantern Master.
"Today, it seems that the Master of the Lonely Lamp is going to hate this spring city. ”
Many people shook their heads and sighed, after all, the Master of the Lonely Lamp was just a casual cultivator, how could he compete with the Purple Flame Sect?
Now, under the joint efforts of the three of them, he retreated all the way, and the giant sword that was cut down in the air was about to take his life.
"Click!"
But suddenly, when the giant sword approached the top of the head of the lone lamp, it collapsed, and the power that imprisoned the void also collapsed in an instant.
"Poof!"
In the sky, the faces of the three powerhouses of the Purple Flame Sect all changed, and they turned pale in an instant, and they couldn't help coughing up blood, and their bodies flew out.
"Who is the Daoyou?"
One of them stood still, looking around in horror.
"Since it is the ancestral weapon of the human family, it should be returned, so why do you need to kill the killer now?"
At this moment, on the ground, a white-clothed figure came out, and it was Mo Wuchen.
His words were soft, but they clearly reached the ears of everyone present.
(End of chapter)