In the eastern wilderness, the vast mountains are endless, and there is no edge in sight.

Thousands of peaks are stacked, and the scenery is beautiful, as if spreading to the end of the world, and the sky is connected to the sky.

Regarding the world's remarks, Mo Wuchen didn't pay attention to anything.

After leaving the Wu Nian Sect, he traveled all the way east, and all the ancient cities he passed through would stay for a few days.

He was moving slowly, not in the air.

And it's completely on foot, heading straight to the east.

The mountains are endless, and there are few people, but Mo Wangchen enjoys this feeling very much.

When he was in the Great Luo Heavenly Realm, because of many things, he had to work hard to improve his cultivation all the time, and he was rarely able to achieve Qingning.

Now, I have come to this world, and I want to spend a hundred years here.

In the past hundred years, he must not do evil, he must stay in the world, and walking in the mountains, Mo Wuchen also encountered some souls, these souls, all of whom were ancient sages before their deaths, are now like puppets drifting, confused and do not know where to go.

In the palm of Mo Wangchen, there are lines left by the king of the earth, which can be connected to the underworld, and he will send all the souls he encounters out of this world, so that they can step on the Yellow Spring and pass through reincarnation.

In the blink of an eye, another half a year has passed......

In the past six months, he has crossed most of the Eastern Wilderness, and he has always been very low-key, doing good deeds from time to time, but he has never left a name.

On this day, Mo Wangchen came to Ningchuan City.

This is one of the big cities in the Eastern Wilderness, the rivers in the city are endless, the people who come and go, are all strong people from all sides of the Eastern Wilderness, the masters of the holy land and the ancient martial arts family can be seen everywhere, the proud son is like a cloud, and there are big battles from time to time, which attracts people's attention.

Although there is still half a year to go, now, the major forces in the Eastern Wilderness have begun to rush to Xuezhao to celebrate the emperor's birthday.

During this period of time, groups of strong men gathered in this Ningchuan City, and after staying in the city for a few days, they teleported away through the formation in the city.

The Eastern Wilderness is so vast, although it can't be compared with the Daluo Heavenly Realm where Mo Wangchen is located, but on the whole, it can be called a group of heroes rising together, and there are many disputes and constant.

In such an environment, I don't know how many geniuses and demons have been tempered, all of them are famous and powerful.

There is still half a year, that is, the birthday of the Emperor Xuezhao, the masters of the four domains of the world went to Xuezhao, I don't know how much, in this half a year, many people came to this Ningchuan City every day, and teleported away through the cross-formation method in the city.

As the time of the birthday gets closer and closer, more and more people come and go.

In today's Ningchuan City, there are many masters, as well as countless young geniuses.

Mo Wuchen came here for three days, silently, and he didn't want to alarm anyone.

Because there are too many geniuses gathered, so recently, every night, there will be a party in the city, where young geniuses gather together to discuss the world and the world, and from time to time there will be fights, aiming to temper their bodies.

Night falls.

This night, Mo Wangchen came to a square somewhere in the east of the city.

Nowadays, the place is crowded with people, and every night party is held in this square.

Because there are top talents of the younger generation fighting each other from time to time, such gatherings are becoming more and more grand, and now, almost every night, there will be a large number of cultivators in the city, just to watch the duel between the proud sons.

"As you know, there is a genius in the Biluo Divine Palace, and in the past few days, he has swept away all the arrogant people, and no one is his opponent. ”

Walking in the square, Mo Wangchen can hear what everyone is talking about from time to time, and the topics in his mouth are inseparable from the pride of all parties.

"Roselle, Jingyun!"

"It is rumored that this is a certain supreme god body that can only be cultivated by the Biluo Divine Palace, and it was once powerful in ancient times, and no one can compete with it. ”

"Didn't I expect that after 10,000 years, the Biluo Divine Palace has cultivated another Luo God Body? This person named Jing Yun, in the past few days, has defeated all the geniuses of all sides, and I heard that even some Saint Son-level figures are not his opponents. ”

Mo Wuchen was slightly surprised, the divine body could also be artificially cultivated?

And at this moment, so many people are talking about this Jingyun, which shows that the so-called Luo Shen body of the other party is by no means ordinary.

"Although the Luo Shen body is strong, but for so many years in the Eastern Wilderness, all parties are cultivating geniuses, Jing Yun wants to be invincible of the same generation, it is still too difficult, the Holy Son of Tianhai Sect is an immortal genius among the younger generation, he has swept the Eastern Wilderness over the years, almost few people are invincible, and I heard that he also arrived in Ningchuan City today, I don't know if it will appear tonight. ”

There are ancient trees planted in the square here, the flowers are luxuriant, vibrant, and in the distance, there are spiritual flowers, diffused with fragrance, and the smell is fascinating.

Mo Wuchen walked to a pavilion and sat down, his eyes swept in all directions, looking at the people coming and going, extremely leisurely.

Soon he felt a little bored, he raised his head to look at the moon, and let out a soft sound, "It's been more than a year since I left Da Luotian, I don't know what happened to those old people......

One year is too short for the nine hundred years that Mo Wuchen has to live.

Nine hundred years have passed, and a lot of things have changed, and when I go back again, I will inevitably be different.

"Boom!"

Just when Mo Wuchen was remembering in his heart, suddenly, the sky was clear, and someone had a big battle.

Under the moon, I saw two figures collide together, and the aura of the law was pervasive, making the void distorted.

Brilliant light erupted from time to time, making the heavens and the earth lose color, and everyone's eyes were instantly attracted to the past.

"It's Luo Shen Ti Jingyun!"

People exclaimed, recognizing one of the fighting parties, the Luo Shen body, which was a super powerful god body that amazed the ancient times, and for many years, there were few people in the Eastern Wilderness to compete with.

"The other man...... It's the Holy Son of the Tianhai Sect! These two actually fought each other!"

After recognizing the person who was fighting with Jing Yun, the faces of everyone present were even more surprised.

"The Holy Son of Tianhai has been famous for many years, swept through the Eastern Wilderness, and has never encountered an opponent among the younger generation. ”

"Although Jingyun has just risen, but because he has the Luo Shen body, recently, he has been the object of great attention from all parties, and the two are fighting, I don't know which one is stronger or weaker?"

There was fire in everyone's eyes, and tonight was indeed not in vain, but they actually saw the young generation, the pinnacle of a contest.

The battle between the two was earth-shattering, so that the sky was trembling, and in the night, it showed the invincible demeanor of their generation.

These are two peerless wizards who amazed the Eastern Wilderness, and between the battles, even those masters of the older generation couldn't help but change color again and again.

In the pavilion, Mo Wuchen's eyes were also attracted, these two people both had the cultivation of the Holy Venerable Realm, among them, the breath of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Sea had reached the peak of the Holy Venerable Realm, and he was infinitely close to the Emperor Realm.

Luo Shen body Jingyun, the aura is a little weaker, only the Holy Venerable Realm Seven Heavens, but because of the unparalleled power of his divine body, he clashed with the Heavenly Sea Holy Son for a while, and he did not fall into the slightest disadvantage.

"These two people, if they were born in the Great Luo Heavenly Realm, their achievements would definitely not be just the current level, Qingling is just a small world, and the laws of heaven and earth and aura here are too weak......"

Mo Wuchen nodded secretly, and saw that both sides of the battle were peerless geniuses, if it was placed in the Daluo Heavenly Realm where he was, the achievements of these two people would have already reached the fairyland.

(End of chapter)