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It's not that he can't catch the other party, he just doesn't want to waste any more time, he has a lot of secrets in the eyes of others, he can be called the champion of the treasure boy, and in the eyes of Mo Wen, the Panhuang Spirit Sword is okay, it can reach the level of A+ level treasures, and other things like the creation gourd are not rare at all, and he has to rush to Yujing City to track down the whereabouts of the "Past Mida Sutra", he doesn't have the time to go all over the world to hunt down the small role of the champion Hou.

Moreover, as soon as the champion Hou successfully escaped, the Panhuang Living Spirit Sword suddenly became a little unstable, and the sword qi on the sword body became more and more magnificent and violent.

"It's just a rotten sword, the Oneiroi Machine and the Yuan Qi God can erase your spirituality, can't I?"

There was a red light in his eyes, and Mo Wen looked at the Panhuang Soul Sword that was still struggling, and snorted lightly.

The next moment, the eight Xuanhuo Dragons let out a dragon groan in unison, and their huge bodies gathered together, turning into a pillar of fire that trapped the Living Soul Sword in it, and the already scorching temperature was actually a little stronger, and the crimson flames gradually turned into pure white, stabbing people's eyes with pain.

In the midst of that pillar of fire, the Living Soul Sword let out a wail, and the entire sword body trembled continuously, trying to break free.

It's a pity that the creator's major cultivation is Mo Wen, and the power of the Eight Desolation Xuanhuo Array is not something it can resist with a single sword, and after a few breaths, the trembling of the Soul Sword stopped, and as soon as the sword qi converged, the entire sword slipped from the air.

Mo Wen dispersed the Eight Desolation Xuanhuo Array, and grabbed the Holy Spirit Sword in his hand with a single move, and a stream of white light spread up from his hand, occupying the entire sword body almost without any obstacles.

Panhuang Soul Sword

Grade: A+

Category: Treasure Phantasm

The Holy Emperor Sword of the Yang God World has great power, the aura of the Imperial Road, and has special lethality against negative characters and ghosts.

Looking at the treasures he had won, Mo Wen nodded, although he didn't have A+ treasures, but the more this kind of thing, the better.

With a gentle dance of the sword flower, he put away the Soul Sword, glanced into the distance, and then took out a gossip-shaped compass from his arms.

The gossip graphics on the compass brightened up little by little, and countless golden and black runes gushed out, wrapping Mo Wen's entire person, and then even the people and things disappeared in place.

Qimen Dunjia

Grade: B+

Category: Enemy Treasure

Thaumaturgy containing the number of strange doors can be used to trap people and can also be used for escape.

Standing in the distance, the Celestial Serpent King? Xingyan watched Mo Wen disappear, her brows frowned slightly, just now she didn't want to get close to this new mysterious trick and probe the details of the other party, but for some reason, just when she was about to act, she happened to meet Mo Wen's glance at this side. Gazing at those eyes that were as clear as water and as bright as stars, the stars suddenly lost the courage to take a step forward, and only felt that everything about them seemed to be seen through, and no matter how much language they spoke, it was in vain.

"I didn't expect that there are such characters in this world in addition to the Oneiroi machine, and I don't know if it is good or bad for Xuantian Pavilion?"

With a sharp look in his eyes, the starry eyes only stayed for a moment before turning away, without the slightest intention of staying any longer.

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Jade Beijing, scattered flower building, this is a huge building covering an area of dozens of acres, but also the largest green building in the capital, it does not do skin business, but the visitors are far beyond the general green building, every day in the fresh car angry horse, the big sedan car and the small sedan are endless, although there are many visitors, in the door of the slave arrangement seems to be orderly, do not see the slightest panic.

It's just that on this day, the scattered flower building is more lively, although the number of people is not much more than usual, but the famous young talents in Yujing City are flocking here, and their subordinates and slaves are constantly going in and out, preparing all kinds of things.

Luoyun, the princess of Zhennan who was the princess of the Kamikaze Kingdom, held a meeting in this scattered flower building, and also invited Su Mu, the first talented woman in Yujing, it can be said that the two most famous and delicate flowers in the capital have gathered together, how can you not attract bees and butterflies?

Outside the Scattered Flower Building, Hong Yi looked at a row of far-reaching and exquisite pavilions, as well as the faint pink tooth tent on the top of the pavilion, as well as the fragrance of nothing, sighed slightly, and subconsciously repulsed.

It's not that he is pretentious, like his father Hong Xuanji, who looks down on the women of the Qinglou, but that the imperial examination is imminent, and at this time he wants to study quietly, and then in one fell swoop, so as to reverse his unfavorable situation in Wuwen Houfu.

It's just that Zhennan Princess Luoyun is kind to him, and he also needs to use Luoyun's tiger skin to deter the bull ghosts and snake gods in Wuwen Houfu, so he has to come, and his late mother was also the first talented girl in Yujing City back then, and she is also a little curious about the current Su Mu girl Hong Yi with the same name.

After showing the invitation card of the church and rewarding two silver coins at random, Hong Yi was immediately led in by the two Hao Nu heaps at the door with a smile.

There are many corridors in the scattered flower building, pavilions, pavilions, garden pools, and countless wing rooms, which are much more generous than the general large households, and no one can really find a place to lead the way.

Hong Yi followed the Haonu who led the way, and an open-minded flower hall was displayed in front of him, and the pleasant voice of Princess Luoyun could be faintly heard inside.

With a slight smile, Hong Yi sent the two Hao slaves and was about to enter the house, but unfortunately, at this moment, a strong force suddenly came from his shoulder, and at some point, a hand actually grabbed him from behind.

Hong Yi immediately stood on end, and the whole person was shocked.

His practice of the "Past Mida Sutra" has reached the realm of daily travel, and his spiritual sense is not superhuman, but it is also one of the best under the ghosts and immortals, and now he is silently approached behind him, and the strength of the person who came can be imagined.

However, in the end, it was a genius born by adhering to the luck of the sons, Hong Yi calmed down after only a moment and slowly turned his head.

What caught my eye was a white-dressed, personable boy, about sixteen or seventeen years old, extremely handsome, which made people feel good at first sight, and was staring at himself with a smile at this time.

"I don't know who this Excellency is, why bother to make such a joke with you?"

With both hands arched, Hong Yi said aloud without humility or arrogance.

The person who came was Mo Wen, since that day he beat away the champion Hou and snatched the Panhuang Soul Sword, he rushed to Yujing City day and night.

It's just that he hurried slowly, still a step slower, and when he arrived in Yujing City, the "Past Mida Sutra" had already fallen into the hands of Hong Yi, and the latter lived in Wuwen Houfu, and Mo Wen couldn't do anything for a while.

It's not that Mo Wen is afraid of Wu Wen and Hong Xuanji, it's the early stage of the plot, and the latter is just a mere immortal, Mo Wen can beat the other party even if he relies on the strength of his body alone, but Hong Xuanji and Emperor Yang Pan are almost wearing a pair of pants, and the boat of creation is in their hands, Mo Wen is still a little afraid of the king of this artifact, after all, it is a top-level magic weapon that can compete with the master of the Yang God in terms of strength alone, in case of a self-explosion or something, Mo Wen can return to the city for free.

Moreover, although the "Past Mida Sutra" is engraved on a special gold page, it itself is not indestructible, in case it is affected by the aftermath of the battle, then Mo Wen's heart will cry to death.

Fortunately, Mo Wen still remembered that soon the protagonist Hong Yi was going to break away from Wuwen Houfu and set up his own door outside, and there would be more opportunities to do it at that time, so he simply found a house near Wuwen Houfu to live and quietly waited for the opportunity.

As soon as Hong Yi left the house today, Mo Wen noticed it and quietly followed, and then the current scene happened.

Looking at Hong Yi, who was a little apprehensive in his heart, but calm and calm on the surface, Mo Wen smiled lightly.

"Hong Yi, can you please give me the Past Mida Sutra, that thing is very important to me!"

Hong Yi's face changed suddenly, and he could no longer maintain the calmness on his face.

"The Past Mida Sutra" is the biggest secret of his body, but he didn't expect to be broken by the other party, at this moment, Rao is Hong Yi's upright and benevolent temperament, and he also has a murderous intention in his heart, wanting to kill people.

It's just that he immediately met Mo Wen's eyes, looking at the smile in the latter's eyes, Hong Yi calmed down again, smiled slightly bitterly, with the other party's ability to get close to him quietly, it is not necessarily who kills whom!

Gritting his teeth slightly, Hong Yi made a decision and said: "Okay, I can give the "Past Mida Sutra" to the seniors, but with such a heavy treasure, the seniors don't know what to exchange?" ”