Through the countless dilapidated Dan Ding in front of him, although Zhou Qing could imagine how many alchemy masters had appeared in the history of the Ten Thousand Ancient Dan Sect.

However, the shock that these things can bring him is only very small.

After all, alchemy, it is not only hard work to become a real alchemy master, the most important thing is talent.

Without talent, you can't reach the top after all.

However, Wu Canghan's purpose in leading Zhou Qing here was not just to let him see the Danding here.

In the palm of his hand, the majestic spiritual power erupted, and Wu Canghan lined up with his palm towards the most central position of this burial area.

Bang!

The earth-shattering loud sound suddenly erupted, and at that moment, the entire Wangu Dan Sect seemed to tremble uncontrollably.

In an ancient hall of Wangu Danzong, many old people were sitting on both sides of the main hall, and everyone was frowning and their faces were sad.

The faces of these old people were extremely old, and the faint vitality emanating from their bodies was like a candle flame in the wind, as if they could be extinguished at any time, and they were the elders of the Wangu Dan Sect.

These elders, their identities, have long been almost unknown to outsiders.

Because, their age is much older than that of Sikong Disciples, and any of them, if their superb alchemy skills are displayed, even the sect masters of the Nine Great Sects will treat them as guests, and these people are the most valuable wealth of the Wangu Dan Sect.

However, at this moment, these old people fell into a deep silence.

Without him, now, Sikong Tu is dead, and over the years, under his control, the Wangu Danzong has become full of holes and can be destroyed at any time.

Among the disciples of this generation, there has never been any outstanding talent.

The Wangu Dan Sect was facing a situation of lack of success, so these old people who didn't know how long they had lived became extremely scorched at this moment.

Bang!

Suddenly, a violent tremor erupted.

These elders in the main hall, although their realm is not low, they are all promoted by relying on pills.

This also made them have an empty body of cultivation, but they did not have the combat power to match, so for a while, everyone fell to the ground.

"What's going on? Why did the main peak of my Ten Thousand Ancient Dan Sect cause such a strong shock, could it be that the person who killed Sikong Disciple had to destroy my Ten Thousand Ancient Dan Sect to be willing?"

The old man at the front of the hall was the first to get up, and in his cloudy eyes, a sharp cold light erupted to look outside the hall, and he roared.

The old man's name was Mo Yun, the previous Great Elder of the Wangu Dan Sect.

His alchemy skills are extremely superb, and he is the only alchemist of the Ten Thousand Ancient Dan Sect who is at the peak of the sixth grade, and he is only one step away from the fifth grade.

However, the gap between the fifth and sixth grades is like a moat.

If there were no miracles in this life, Mo Yun knew that he would never cross the threshold of the fifth grade, and he had now given up the idea of continuing to break through.

Mo Yun's greatest hope in his life was just to continue to protect the Ten Thousand Ancient Dan Sect and see an extremely talented alchemist appear.

However, the heavens did not meet the wishes.

At this moment, the feeling of vibration outside the main hall became more and more violent, and Mo Yun's face was gloomy as if he could drip water.

Mo Yun has dedicated his life to the Ten Thousand Ancient Dan Sect, and at this time, if someone dares to destroy the thousand-year-old foundation of the Ten Thousand Ancient Dan Sect, he will inevitably fight with that person.

"What's going on?"

Mo Yun's figure shot out, standing in front of the main hall, his eyes swept in all directions, looking at the many crooked alchemists, and suddenly shouted.

However, everyone was at a loss, and no one answered.

So in the next moment, Mo Yun's mighty divine soul power suddenly swept out, spreading out in all directions.

Although Mo Yun's strength was able to reach the ninth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm, he also devoured some pills.

However, in addition to his superb alchemy talent, his martial arts talent is also far above ordinary people, and it can be said that Mo Yun is the real strongest person in the Ten Thousand Ancient Dan Sect today.

The vibration caused by Wu Canghan was not hidden, so after a while, Mo Yun locked the back mountain.

Swish!

The ink cloud shot out, and behind him, many elders in the main hall also followed.

Looking at the figures that left one by one, for a while, all the disciples of the Wangu Dan Sect, even some elders, they were all stuck there.

The faces of the people were full of confusion, because they found that these old people who suddenly appeared did not know anyone.

Then, everyone's eyes were locked on the hall where Mo Yun and the others were just now.

The hall was very old, even a little dilapidated.

It is said that it is the place where the spiritual seats of the powerful people of the Ten Thousand Ancient Dan Sect are placed.

According to some ancient precepts, no one is allowed to step into the main hall without the permission of the sect master.

Therefore, even if Mo Yun and the others have been staying in it, no one has ever discovered their existence.

As for Sikong Tu, he knew about the existence of Mo Yun and the others.

However, Sikong Tu was very ambitious, and he once wanted to use the power of these people to realize his idea of annexing the Nine Great Sects.

However, Mo Yun and the others were too pedantic, and they regarded the Wangu Dan Sect as more important than everything.

Mo Yun and the others would not allow anyone to do anything that would damage the Wangu Dan Sect, and Sikong Tu's idea, in their opinion, was even more of a fool's dream, and in the end it would only lead to the Ten Thousand Gu Dan Sect to the point of no return, so they all rejected Sikong Dan's idea.

And Sikong Tu didn't have the idea of cultivating the next sect master, it can be said that almost no one in this world except him knew about the existence of Mo Yun and the others, as well as their identities.

However, after a period of confusion, some of the elders of the Wangu Dan Sect suddenly came to their senses.

Wangu Danzong is their hole card, but now these unknown old men have appeared inexplicably, and the shock just now is also extremely unusual, so after a short period of thought, they chased in the direction where Mo Yun left.

Back mountain, when Mo Yun and the others arrived, their eyes were all looking towards the quaint Danding and the young man sitting in front of the Danding.

After a brief loss of consciousness, Mo Yun's loud shouts suddenly rang out.

"Boy, get out of here, Wangu Danding is not something you can use!"

Mo Yun slapped out with one palm, and the moment the violent spiritual power was about to attack Zhou Qing's body, a cold snort suddenly sounded.

In an instant, the palm print was reduced to nothingness.

At that moment, Mo Yun's mood suddenly calmed down.

With the strength of his Heavenly Martial Realm Ninefold, the attack that erupted was easily defused by someone, which was too terrifying.

Mo Yun turned his head and looked at the figure not far from Zhou Qing, and the next moment, a thick look of shock appeared on his face.