"Hehehe, if Your Excellency Mo Cang is tired, you can rest, these things are better for the warriors of our native continent to do. ”

The old man on his side, Qian Lao, who was known as the right-hand man of the Aurora Martial Saint, walked to Mo Cang with a cane, the founder of the Cangwu Academy, stroking his white beard, and there was a little essence in his eyes.

Mo Cang did not answer the old man for the first time, but focused his eyes on the hundreds of Martial Emperor Realm powerhouses on this stone tablet, but found that these martial artists have not slept or eaten or drunk for more than two years, and they have completely maintained the posture of looking up and observing, and the force on their bodies is surging.

"No, you're busy with money. ”

Mo Cang waved his hand, and continued to raise his head to look at the picture on the curtain like a puzzle, the picture of tens of thousands of fragments was too dazzling, Mo Cang looked at it for a while, it was very boring.

Qian Lao laughed: "Your Excellency, don't continue to observe, this kind of thing is a test of spiritual power, you see that these five hundred martial artists of the Martial Emperor Realm, although the level of martial arts is like this, but they are all first-class spiritual power masters, some people, I am afraid that the spiritual power attainments are still above Your Excellency." ”

Mo Cang was secretly speechless, it was worthy of being the largest event in a continent, and the martial artists who came to observe it were all in the Martial Emperor Realm.

"Old Qian, I don't know what you found after observing it for such a long time?"

The old man smiled slightly, and the wooden staff in his hand was raised, pointing to the many pictures of the curtain.

"Look, these warriors are all rushing to one place, have you found it? ”

Mo Cang looked up, and sure enough, he saw many martial artists frantically rushing towards the same space, and Mo Cang also quickly knew the reason, the three-year period was coming to an end soon, and these martial artists were going to the most central area.

So as to get the maximum benefit that you should be able to get.

I saw the old man's wooden staff flickering slightly, and the next moment, Mo Cang saw that the space was twisting slightly, and the names of several people appeared on it.

"It's ......"

The old man smiled: "Your Excellency, this is the leaderboard. ”

"Rankings?" Mo Cang became interested, hugged his chest and said, after all, for two years, this dean from the Cangwu Academy of Huaxia Continent has not been staring at the curtain above, so naturally he does not know much about the things in the ruins.

The old man nodded: "Wu Yuan ranking." He said slowly: "The so-called martial arts source is just a bargaining chip that we use to motivate the martial artists inside the ruins to compete for it, but it is also a bait for us to lure the fish to the bait." ”

Speaking of this, the old man stopped and smiled mysteriously.

However, Mo Cang knew exactly what this old man was expressing, fishing, it was not a fish that was fished, but a witch!

Since it is the host of the witch, then the strength will definitely not be weak, so it will naturally compete for the so-called martial arts, since this is the case, it will greatly reduce the difficulty of finding.

"It's really a good means, could it be the host of the witch, will it be among these people?"

Mo Cang said lightly, while looking at the name that appeared in the air.

Xiao Yufei, Qi Junming, Feng Shishan, Chu Liuyu, Zhu Xuming, Yan Moli, Qian Kang, Xie Hu......

The names of these people stood out, and they completely fell into Mo Cang's eyes, and they were whispered out by him.

The old man waved his sleeves, and the space returned to normal, but his tone was more serious.

"Well, this fishing, I'm afraid it's a little unexpected, because there are two fish on the hook, worthy of the martial saint, it seems that this time the means are very successful. ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Cang's face changed, two fish?

What this means...... At this Wanzong meeting, will there be two witch hosts?

"Oh?"

The old man raised his head hesitantly: "Chu Liuyu and Yan Moli, these two people shouldn't know that we have more than five hundred Martial Emperor Realm looking at them sleeplessly, after two years of pursuit, the old man can already confirm that these two people are the hosts of witches!"

Mo Cang raised his head and searched hard, wanting to see where the two people were.

But at the same time, the old man sighed slightly: "It's a pity, Chu Liuyu is still a native of our Aurora Continent, and he is a disciple of the son of a genius in the Purple Pavilion, alas." Alack. ”

Mo Cang's gaze searched for some time, and finally gave up reluctantly, after all, he didn't have so much mental power to put on those hornet's nest-like pictures.

"So, Lord Martial Saint of Guizhou will do it himself?"

Mo Cang asked in a low voice, and at the same time, the reputation and origin of this Aurora Continent Martial Saint appeared in his mind.

The Aurora Continent Martial Saint is known as the "Rich Saint", that is because it is rumored that this Martial Saint has the most property, treasures and inheritances in the entire Jiuzhou Continent, and there is a trace of saying, that is, this Martial Saint whose wealth is comparable to that of the enemy country and the enemy continent has the wealth of the entire continent.

There must be some rumors and rumors in this statement, but Mo Cang's observation in Aurora Continent in the past few days has been vaguely found that it is not groundless.

Unlike Huaxia Continent, this Aurora Continent has an incomparably hierarchical city-state system, with a large number of wealthy people, and those who have a lot of resources even affect the balance between warriors.

This situation is extremely rare on the Jiuzhou Continent.

Moreover, this time the Ten Thousand Sects Association made Mo Cang feel the boldness and generosity of this Martial Saint Lord of Aurora Continent, and it was faintly the inheritance of a large number of treasures within the Ten Thousand Sects Association in the past three years, which ordinary people could not take.

Even if no one knows the name of this martial saint, it is still based on the second room and Shuangming in Shuangming City, plus its wealth.

gave this martial saint a traditional and ordinary name.

Qian Erming.

Although it is a nickname, it is known to everyone on the entire continent, and at this time, the practice of this Qian Erming Martial Saint made Mo Cang break out in a cold sweat.

Only such characters can make bold guesses with witches and find them accurately!

It is worthy of a martial saint......

When Mo Cang and Qian Lao were thinking about some things, a dazzling light suddenly lit up above the sky in the distance, like the light of day that illuminates the night.

"Buzz ......"

The light grew brighter and larger, and finally dyed the world like a sunset.

Is that......

Even the many dedicated Martial Emperor Realms who were staring at the huge curtain of force were all under such a bright light, and they couldn't open their eyes with excitement.

"This force fluctuation ......" Qian Lao's eyes shone brightly, and his entire rickety figure became erect at this moment, and his eyes were bright. "Yes...... It's ......"

Mo Cang looked at the changes in this martial arts realm powerhouse, his eyes were slightly condensed, could not be...... Is Qian Erming Wusheng coming?

At this moment, all the martial artists present actually bowed their heads, and those martial arts powerhouses from other regions who were like Mo Cang did not dare to be presumptuous, and hurriedly bowed their heads. Including Mo Cang, this man also didn't dare to come out, he lowered his head tightly, and the atmosphere was so tense that even his heartbeat was extremely clear.

Then a hurricane swept by, and everyone could clearly feel a powerful soul power surging over, enveloping the entire Shuangming City and even the empire, and even most of the Aurora Continent!

"How's it going?"

This powerful idea is almost everyone, whether it is ordinary people or martial artists, it rings in their hearts, there is no intention to disobey, this kind of coercion and coercion that only the gods have, even if it is as strong as Mo Cang and Qian Lao, they all feel that as long as the other party is willing.

Even if you are thousands of miles away, you can crush yourself in an instant, and nothing can live forever!

This is the coercion of the Martial Saint, and this is the ability that belongs to the Martial Saint.

Qian Lao nodded respectfully and said in a low voice: "Back to the Martial Saint, it can already be determined that there are two goals in the Ten Thousand Sects Society. ”

"Oh?"

The next moment, people felt that the bright light was gone, and the powerful soul coercion was also gone.

But when people raised their heads slightly, they found ......

In the center of this stone platform, I don't know when, a person appeared.

......

The Wanzong Society is still running, but they don't know that the outside world is surging, and there are already two hosts of Yunmeng that have been discovered. And the only Nine Martial Saints in the Jiuzhou Continent appeared in person.

There are only three Yunmeng hosts in the vast Huaxia Continent's Ten Thousand Sect Sects, and the two of them were exposed at once, and the only one who was more fortunate was Tang Yu, who was in a hurry to cultivate within two years, and did not go to the snatching of Wuyuan, so that the search range did not affect him.

And Tang Yu also successfully passed the organ test of the door at this time.

Step inside the door!

And that familiar fire attribute martial artist naturally dragged Tang Yu's blessing, and he was able to enter the inside of this gate together and touch the most central space in the ruins!