In the blink of an eye, the night passed.

The next morning, Mo Wangchen woke up from his sleep early.

In the courtyard, Lin Bai, Xu Xuan and others had already come out to walk around.

"Shall we go now?"

Seeing that the people in the courtyard seemed to be waiting for him, Mo Wuchen couldn't help touching his nose and asked.

After leaving the Sanqing Realm, he hardly slept a peaceful night.

Now that he has finally arrived at the Bodhi Realm, and the battle with Shakti is coming, he has to take advantage of these few days to raise his state.

"It's not too early, there should have been people entering Xuantian one after another, let's go too." Xu Xuan said.

Then, he left the Xu family with everyone, rushed all the way to the north of the city, and came to the foot of a giant peak for a hundred miles out of the city.

As far as the eye can see, this giant peak is surrounded by mountains and towering into the clouds, the scenery is beautiful, faintly visible between the mountains, and the outline of some buildings looms under the fairy mist.

This is where the mountain gate of Xuantian Sect is located.

After sixty years of development, Xuantian is no longer what it used to be, and the degree of growth is far beyond his cognition, and the mountain gate has also been expanded, and the overall area occupied is more than twice that of sixty years ago!

Halfway up the mountainside, there is a huge gate pavilion erected, and there are many fairy mist swirling, making people look at a glance, as if they have arrived at the South Heavenly Gate.

Although it is early in the morning, but at this moment, there are not a few people climbing the mountain, except for Mo Wuchen and others, on the ancient ladder leading to the peak, there are dozens of people walking.

"Who are you here today?"

When he walked to the front of the pavilion, there were several Xuantian disciples guarding here, and Xu Ye stood up and asked.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Xu Ye, Senior Brother Hui, the Western Sage has arrived, and the Northern Emperor has not yet arrived, but it should be almost there, in addition, most of the young masters of some ancient families have already entered, including those on the Kyushu Divine Masterpiece List, such as Hua Wuxin, the holy son of the Hua family, who came early. ”

Among the several disciples on guard, one of the male disciples at the head spoke respectfully in response.

Hearing his words, Xu Ye nodded, then pointed to the people behind him, and said, "This is the young master of my Xu family, who is also my brother Xu Xuan, and these people are all his friends, and they are here to participate in the banquet today." ”

"It turned out to be Young Master Xu Xuan, disrespectful and disrespectful, Young Master Xu Xuan is in the list of invitations to the banquet by the Holy Son, so he can naturally enter, but these friends of yours ......"

The Xu family, as one of the three major families in Tiange City, and has a good relationship with the Xuantian Holy Land over the years, Xu Xuan is a young master, how could these disciples not have heard of his name, but after seeing the ceremony, an embarrassed expression appeared on his face, and his eyes looked at Mo Wuchen and the others.

It's not that they are deliberately embarrassed, but today's feast, not everyone can participate casually, they are just acting according to orders, if you are qualified to participate, or if you have been invited, you can naturally let it go.

"I have a prayer post here, please help me hand it over to your Xuantian Holy Son, he should know my identity when he sees the worship post, and let you let him go." ”

Mo Wangchen smiled, but he didn't mind, and between words, he took out a prayer note from his arms and handed it to the disciple who was the leader.

"Uh......"

The disciple was stunned for a moment, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Mo Wuchen again, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Prayer to the Son?

Including Xu Ye, in addition to being surprised, he is more puzzled in his heart now.

He learned yesterday that Mo Wuchen knew Li Ziyue, Xi Xiaoyu, and Yue Qian, so there should be no problem in participating in this banquet, but even if it is to submit a prayer post, it should be given to one of the three, right, why is this worship post for the Holy Son?

Could he still know the Son?

Xu Ye thought like this in his heart, and soon secretly rejected this idea, feeling that it was unlikely.

Today's Zhang Tianhua is the first genius of the young generation in the Eastern Wilderness Northern Region, and there are obviously not many people who can know him.

"Brother Xu Xuan, this ......"

Xu Ye opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Xu Xuan quickly interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and then arched his hand towards Mo Wuchen and said with a smile, "Brother Mo, I will take the first step, and I will see you at the banquet later." ”

It's not that Xu Xuan doesn't want to wait here with Mo Wangchen, but he is afraid that it will be too embarrassing.

After all, he knows Mo Wuchen's identity, once this worship post is passed in, let alone let it go, I am afraid that even Zhang Tianhua, the Holy Son of Xuantian, will have to go out to greet him in person, and at the banquet, Mo Wuchen must be in the first ranks, and he is still a little self-aware, with Xu Xuan's identity, compared to the level of Mo Wuchen and Zhang Tianhua, it is still too low.

"Go ahead, see you later. ”

Mo Wuchen smiled, obviously seeing what Xu Xuan was thinking, and didn't say anything.

Soon, after the two Xu Xuan brothers entered Xuantian, the disciple who was the leader also turned around and left here, presenting Mo Wuchen's prayer post into it.

On the huge square, there were many figures gathered here, nearly a thousand people, all in their seats, and at the front of the crowd, there were a few seats, but now only a few people were seated, and those vacant seats were obviously the people who participated in the banquet had not yet arrived.

Among the few people seated, almost all of them are well-known people from all walks of life, and the people who can sit here, at the lowest level, are all ranked on the list of Kyushu gods.

At the front of the seat, there are two people sitting side by side, one of them is a paper fan man dressed in brocade clothes, laughing and talking with everyone present from time to time, the man is none other than the host of today's banquet, Zhang Tianhua, the holy son of Xuantian.

And sitting next to him was also a young man, but he was dressed in robes, and he was a monk who had become a gradient monk.

This is the Western Sage with the same name as the Northern Emperor and the Eastern Emperor, the Brahmanic Heart!

Brahma is not his real name, but his name when he became a monk, at this moment, the West Sage sits in place, his hands are folded, his eyes are closed as if he is chanting, he has a faint Buddha light around him, such as the Buddha in the world, people sitting next to him, can not help but feel a lot of peace in their hearts.

"I've seen the Holy Son!"

At the same time that Zhang Tianhua and everyone present were laughing and talking about something, a disciple suddenly came to the outside of the venue, it was the person who was guarding the front of the mountain gate, and he came with Mo Wuchen's prayer post, "Someone outside the mountain gate came to visit, this is his worship post." ”

"Excuse me?"

Hearing this, Zhang Tianhua and everyone present couldn't help but be stunned, the person who should be invited, he should not be left behind, and he should not be invited, he will not invite people, what does this worship post mean?

"Show it to me. ”

Zhang Tianhua opened his mouth, it was a post, and after reading it, he should be able to know the identity of the person who came.

After getting the prayer post from the disciple's hand, Zhang Tianhua opened it gently, and then was stunned again, because on this worship post, there is no so-called worship language, but only one big character is written, Mo!

And above the word 'Mo', there is a dim golden glow, and there is a special breath flowing in it, the moment he feels this breath, Zhang Tianhua's face changed, and then his face was overjoyed, "Mo...... It's him! He's really here! I'm back in the Bodhi realm!"