"I believe in Brother Mo, and I can win the final victory. ”

Mu Ling smiled, she has always had great confidence in Mo Wuchen.

Since the other party took the two of them out of the hidden gossip array in the past, Mo Wuchen has been almost omnipotent in the heart of the pastor.

"It's been more than sixty years, and it's really not surprising that he can have the strength he has now, but the identity of the Lord of the Sanqing Realm is really a little surprising. The Holy Maiden of Yunxi couldn't help but say.

In fact, there is something about Mo Wuchen, after the merger of the ten thousand worlds, they have also received some news, although they don't know very comprehensively, but they still know some about it.

"Now it seems that there should be no doubt about whether Brother Mo is really the Lord of the Three Qing Realm, otherwise, how can he walk side by side with Yuezun?"

During the discussion between the two, in the end, Mo Wangchen and Linglongyue descended on a high platform at the front of the venue.

"Brother Mo, please take a seat. ”

Linglongyue smiled and spoke, pointing to a position not far to the left of the high platform, obviously this position was prepared for Mo Wuchen.

And her own position is on the right side of the high platform, not far from where Mo Wuchen is, from this point it is enough to see that on today's birthday banquet, the treatment that Mo Wuchen has received is enough to stand side by side.

"How could it be ......?"

"How can he sit in that position?"

"Even if it is a Saint Lord-level powerhouse, he can only sit at the bottom, how can this person be able to sit side by side with Yuezun?"

Many people began to wonder in their hearts, not to mention the geniuses of the younger generation, almost all of them couldn't help frowning.

For the arrangement of the position, it is both exquisite, Yuezun is obviously sitting on the main seat, and down, it is the holy lord of all forces, and then later, it is the younger generation of the holy son.

And now, Mo Wuchen's position is arranged next to Linglong Yue, which undoubtedly proves that in the eyes of the Boundary Palace, Mo Wuchen's status is not only much higher than those Holy Lords, but even comparable to Linglong Yue?

"Brother Yan, even if it is you, you can only sit behind the Holy Lord, this person just defeated Zhou Yunhai and replaced the other party's ranking in the Kyushu Divine Masterpiece List, and has become more famous recently, but how can he be on par with you?"

"Yes, the position next to Yuezun, looking at the young generation of the Ten Thousand Realms, among the people present, I'm afraid only Brother Yan is qualified to sit down, right?

In the crowd, there are a few young men, who are surrounding a young man in brocade clothes at the moment, you and I are saying a word, whether it is in their hearts or the expressions on their faces, it can be seen that they are extremely unhappy with the position where Mo Wuchen is sitting.

"Since Yuezun has arranged it like this, it naturally has her reasons, and there is no need to be guilty. ”

Facing the words of several men around him, the young man in brocade was obviously unmoved, and after a moment of silence, he spoke like this.

"Brother Yan can have such a measurement, it is really admirable. Several young people beside him flattered.

This brocade-clothed man is none other than one of the most prestigious kings in today's Ten Thousand Worlds, the Eastern Immortal Holy Body Yan Haoge!

"Brother Mo, please follow me to respect the world's heroes. ”

The eyes of everyone in the audience were almost focused on Mo Wuchen and Linglongyue, but the two of them seemed calm and calm.

Needless to say, Linglong Yue has been in charge of the first world for so many years, what kind of big scene has she not seen?

On the contrary, Mo Wuchen, although there was no nervousness on the surface, he still couldn't bear to be touched in his heart.

There is no other reason, there are too many strong people who have come today, and the powerful people at the level of the Holy Lord have at least nearly a hundred people, all of whom have stepped into the existence of adversity, and they are the real top people in this ten thousand worlds now.

With nearly 100 rebellious-level masters, such a lineup is enough to sweep any force in the Ten Thousand Worlds, right?

And in the Sanqing Realm, all along, the reverse life has only existed in legends, even if Mo Wuchen has only stopped at the peak of the God Realm now, and has not taken the last step.

"The deity is 30,000 years old, and friends from all walks of life are not far from the starry sky, and they come across the border. ”

Mo Wuchen and Linglongyue held their wine glasses, stood up, and saluted everyone below in the air, her words and deeds seemed calm, and there was no slightest shelf, but invisibly, it gave people a sense of majesty that could not be blasphemed.

After a glass of wine, the guests from all walks of life began to offer congratulatory gifts, including eye-catching magic weapons and elixirs, as well as some heaven and earth treasures, and even Tianjing was taken out.

The so-called Heavenly Crystal, this is a kind of natural formation of the Dao Law, which contains infinite power of rebellion, if it can be absorbed, it can make the strength of the Reverse Life Mirror powerhouse have extremely amazing progress.

Such a thing is extremely difficult to find, and throughout the ancient worlds, the heavenly crystals that appeared in the eyes of the world, together they are probably less than ten.

This heavenly crystal was naturally given by the Hundred Treasure Pavilion and was personally presented by the Young Pavilion Master Muskrit.

When Mo Wuchen saw the other party, he obviously couldn't help but show a little surprise on his face, obviously, he didn't expect that he would meet the other party here.

When the pastoral spirit offered Tianjing, her eyes obviously glanced at Mo Wuchen, Mo Wuchen smiled and nodded in response, but did not go up to talk.

Now his existence is really a little embarrassing, sitting next to Linglong Yue, every move is in the eyes of all cultivators.

"I heard that this friend defeated the Holy Son of the Zhou family not long ago, and replaced the other party, and won the eighty-seventh place on the Kyushu Shenjie List, today's Yuezun's birthday, you have Yuezun so appreciated, I don't know what kind of congratulatory gift to prepare?"

After the guests from all parties presented the congratulatory gifts, a faint smile suddenly came from the field, and it was a young man who spoke, and his eyes fell on Mo Wuchen's body.

"It's a gentleman's resignation!"

"The eighty-sixth genius on the Kyushu Divine Masterpiece List, the Holy Son of the Hall of Illusion and Evil!"

"Interesting, Mo Wuchen is now the eighty-seventh on the Kyushu Shenjie list, and Jun Ci is eighty-sixth, logically speaking, the strength between the two should not be much different, I didn't expect to meet here, I don't know if something interesting will happen. ”

Many people's faces couldn't help but show a look of interest at this moment, an expression of waiting to see a good show.

"Actually, I came to this Linglong Realm just happened to pass by, and I didn't prepare any congratulatory gifts......"

Mo Wuchen touched his nose and said truthfully, he really didn't prepare a congratulatory gift, but if he wanted to talk about it, he did have something on him.

However, none of these things are suitable for sending.

Because he can't give it to the table, he won't give it away, this is his own heritage, and like some pills, for ordinary cultivators, it may be of great use, but for a character like Linglongyue, there is no help at all, and sending it is equivalent to not sending it.

"Hehe, Yuezun is in charge of the Linglong Great Realm, can you get her so appreciated, but you can't even get a congratulatory gift?"

Before Jun Ci could say anything, beside Yan Haoge, the Eastern Immortal Body, among the young people who accompanied him, one of them couldn't help but stand up, with a sarcastic tone in his words, and his eyes swept towards Mo Wuchen.