Unexpectedly, after completing this task, the system actually rewarded a knot gold pill, plus Mo Wentian completed the main quest to reward the rest, and now there are a total of six knot gold pills in his hands.

Six knotted golden pills, and with the assistance of the sect's level 5 comprehension room, it is almost possible to cultivate six golden pill true monarchs for the sect.

At the thought of this, Mo Wentian was a little excited, because among the hall masters of the sect, almost all of them had already built the foundation of the Great Perfection cultivation, and only needed one Jindan to be promoted, but the promotion of Jindan Zhenjun was just around the corner.

But as soon as he thought about it, he stubbornly suppressed this tempting thought, because if he wanted to succeed in the alliance, he had to refine the magic power into his natal supernatural power, and among the hall masters of the sect, this point was somewhat insufficient.

In other words, it is their lack of accumulation, unlike the four people such as Sanhua Zhenjun who have hundreds of years of accumulation, the promotion of Jindan Zhenjun is naturally a matter of course, and it is still necessary to refine the supernatural powers, otherwise even if the Jindan is achieved, it will be a weak existence.

On the way to cultivation, pulling out the seedlings can only cause the foundation to be unstable, and sooner or later it will stagnate and stagnate, only by constantly consolidating the foundation and accumulating thick and thin, can we obtain the greatest benefits, and once promoted, we will have the strength to fight beyond the ranks.

Mo Wentian is not a short-sighted person, naturally he would not do such a stupid thing, and now he can only put away the six knot golden pills and wait for them to be rewarded to his disciples later.

At this time, Mo Wentian was still in the suburbs, and since the branch hall of Juncheng had been built, he naturally would not continue to stay here, and immediately swept away like an arrow.

He was going to return to Zheng Guo's Juncheng first. Then use the teleportation array in the center of the city to teleport back to Yunzhou Feiyun City, and the way you came is like this, and now it's just the same way back.

In less than half an hour, Juncheng was already in sight, this was the location of Zheng Guo's temple, Mo Wentian didn't dare to be too ostentatious, and randomly looked for a place where no one paid attention to it, and then mixed in the pedestrians on the official road, and went in the direction of the city gate.

Be inspected at the city gates. Then he headed in the direction of the teleportation array. Zheng Juncheng is prosperous, the streets are full of traffic, the river is endless, and the high cabinets and huge shops on both sides of the street are busy. The tea shop is even more noisy. Voices. After all, it is the monarch city of Zheng State, and when it comes to prosperity, Cheng Dù is naturally the first in the five states of Zheng State.

Even if Mo Wentian is used to seeing the world, he is not a little surprised. The eyes that passed by along the way couldn't help but linger, but at this moment, there was a shout from behind.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! Uncle Guo patrolled, and the idle people dodged away. ”

At the same time as this voice sounded, suddenly in the street, there were eight flaming dragon horses galloping forward, burning with raging flames, and the knights on the horses were all fierce and vicious, whipping pedestrians with fire whips in their hands, all driving all the way.

There was a scream from the crowd, and the originally orderly streets immediately became chaotic, and the peddlers and pawns were all competing to avoid it, as long as it was slightly stagnant, they were all pulled to the ground, and the flames were rising all over their bodies, and if they could not be rescued, they were afraid that their lives would be difficult to save.

"Uncle Guo? But he connived at his subordinates to drive away passers-by, and he camped people's lives on the street, is there any royal law? ”

Mo Wentian's face couldn't help sinking, although Wujimen was located in Qingzhou, far away from the prosperous Juncheng, and the city he came to was also a few fingers, but the Foreign Affairs Hall was set up with secret agents in Juncheng, and he was naturally more clear about some situations.

In Zheng Guo, no one knows that Uncle Guo is a martial idiot in cultivation, except for things other than cultivation, he is almost completely ignored, and his cultivation talent is also okay, and now he is the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan, ranking sixth among the top ten masters of Zheng Guo, but it is not comparable to the original two heads of the Xiantian Sect, and it is even slightly higher than the True Monarch of Zhongtu, the Marquis of the Ascended Ancestors.

Although the cultivation of this uncle is high, he does not distinguish between right and wrong, and he is extremely protective, causing the surrounding people to be evil servants, becoming a bully in the evil monarch city, and the servants in the uncle's mansion, even the prince and the minister are not to be provoked.

"That kid in front, Uncle Guo's big drive has arrived, don't hurry up and get out of the way!"

At this time, the eight horsemen and horses had already galloped over, and the current knight had a cruel face, raised the whip in his hand high, and was about to roll towards Mo Wentian's neck, obviously wanting to drag him to the ground and torture him well.

"Look for death!"

Mo Wentian's expression was as cold as frost, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped it in front of him, and a flame suddenly burst out of his palm, but the raging flames were emptied, engulfing the eight horsemen and horses in it.

In the flames, there was a terrible scream, and the eight domestic servants and even the men and horses were burned by the flames, and a pungent black smoke rose up, which dissipated in a moment.

This palm is called the Burning Heaven Palm, it is a magical spell brushed out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Lei Wanshan has been cultivated into a natal supernatural power, and Mo Wentian has also cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, killing these eight servants is like swatting a fly to death, and he will not pay attention to it at all.

This change occurred in the midst of lightning and flint, and at the same time that Mo Wentian slapped this palm, there was a cold snort like the symphony of gold and iron in his ears, and an extremely powerful sound penetrated into the eardrum like a sharp sword.

"What a bold man, in front of Ben Zhenjun, he really dared to do it."

At the same time as this sound fell, suddenly at the end of the street, there was a sharp sound of horses' hooves, like a drum.

"Drive!"

Two columns of brightly armored cavalry galloped in, but behind the cavalry, there was a long line of honor guards, eight fifth-order divine dragon horses, pulling a bright and gorgeous carriage slowly galloping in.

Thundered!

At the same time as seeing the carriage, Mo Wentian only felt a huge shock in his mind, as if he saw the end of the earth, eight ancient dragons, dragging a dazzling light that was a hundred times superior to the scorching sun, slowly casting it under the horizon.

And in that dazzling light, a tower-like man sat faintly in it, exuding an incomparably powerful aura all over his body, as if the gods were inspecting the world, and a boundless coercion filled the heavens and the earth, making people dare not face it.

Mo Wentian couldn't help frowning, just the moment this uncle appeared, he only felt that the air around him seemed to have become extremely fierce, as if he was about to cut his flesh and blood with a thousand knives, soaked in such air, and it seemed that he was about to be dismembered in a moment.

"Good boy, kill the servant of Ben Zhenjun, are you guilty?"

In that dazzling light, the tower man suddenly got up, and countless rays of light immediately came out of his body, and the light was extremely dazzling, like a fierce flying sword, pouring into the heavens and the earth, forming an indestructible coercion.

Under such pressure, the fierce power shuttled left and right, Mo Wentian only felt that his body was already faintly painful, and a chilling coldness came out of his spine, which made people feel that they were about to be crushed into powder immediately.

"Uncle Guo said that he was laughing, but what is the crime of this seat?"

Mo Wentian laughed, waved his sleeves in front of him, and an inexplicable force swept out, and the countless sharp edges that came from the forced pressure were completely swept away, like brushing off the snowflakes on his body, which seemed extremely relaxed.

Mo Wentian waved his sleeves lightly, and said loudly: "This seat is Jindan Zhenjun, and several servants of Uncle Guo's family are only building a foundation and cultivating, and they are even disrespectful to this seat, if it is according to Zheng Guo's law, this is the following serious crime, what is the fault of killing on the spot?" ”

The tower-like man 'huh', seemed to be a little surprised by the strength of the person in front of him, and said in a somewhat unhappy tone: "Boy, it is true that you are Jindan Zhenjun, but my own servant, even if you don't hit people with long eyes, but the so-called dog beating depends on the master, and you can't kill them all here, do you take Benzhenjun in your eyes." ”

Mo Wentian sneered and said: "There are evil servants in the family, but they don't know how to discipline, but they let them run rampant and domineering, and they take people's lives in public, this seat just wants to discipline Uncle Guo, but it's not that I don't take you seriously." ”

The tower man's face was a little unsightly, but he already knew that the person in front of him was difficult, and said in a somewhat solemn voice; "Boy, you have the ability to report your name, if there is such a number one person as you in Zheng Guo, you should not be an unknown person."

Mo Wentian is now the overlord of Zheng Guo, and his strength has risen sharply now, so he naturally has a place in Zheng Guo, but he is not afraid of offending this uncle of the country, and said with a sneer: "Uncle Guo, this seat is the Wuji True Monarch of Qingzhou." ”

"Wuji True Monarch? Are you the head of Wujimen? ”

The iron tower man's pupils couldn't help shrinking, as if he had heard of Mo Wentian's name, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Wuji Zhenjun, I heard that you are extremely talented, and you have had many adventures, and you have risen in the past twenty or thirty years, but after all, the foundation is unstable, and it is difficult to have any relatively big achievements. ”

Speaking of this, his voice suddenly turned cold, and he said sharply: "But you don't stay in Qingzhou honestly, but you go wild in front of Juncheng Zhenjun, so I will let you know that it is powerful, which is a long lesson." ”

His voice was filled with a supreme killing aura, and the void suddenly fluctuated violently, and the sharp rays of thousands of swords intertwined into a net and broke through the sky, as if ten thousand stars cut through the void, forming an incomparably dazzling sword light and sword shadow.

In an instant, on the already empty street, the sword light and sword shadow poured down, as if the Milky Way was falling in the nine heavens, and the fierce light that gathered like ten thousand ways of training was shrouded, and Mo Wentian seemed to be in the sky to a thousand swords.

"Is it a sword and a sword shadow?"

Mo Wentian couldn't help but be a little surprised, because he also cultivated this magical power, and he obtained the Sword Light Sword Shadow Duel, the Golden Rainbow Sun Sword, and the Xuanjin Instant Killing Decision from Xijin Zhenjun, he only cultivated the Golden Rainbow Sun Sword to the Dacheng realm, while the other two doors were extremely difficult to cultivate, so far they were all small city realms.

And this uncle of the country's sword and sword shadow duel, suddenly cast in the voice, obviously has been cultivated into a natal supernatural power, and it is not easy to deal with it, unless he also sacrifices his natal supernatural power spell. (To be continued......)

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