"I hope that Mo Xuan really has some strength, so he can block a few tricks, otherwise he will be killed in one face, it will be really boring. ”

When Qin Feng heard the news, he was playing with the antique porcelain in his hand, and he didn't seem to be too interested.

"That's not going to happen, I heard that Tong Wuyou has already spoken, and he will slowly torture and kill Mo Xuan, and he will never give him a happy death. The subordinates around him were busy answering.

"Oh?" Qin Feng smiled faintly: "This is quiet, it's still so evil." ”

Because Mo Xuan challenged Tong Wuyou, after Mo Xuan's group of people left, Tong Wuyou also left, but he sent people to keep an eye on Mo Xuan from a distance to prevent them from daring to fight and sneak away.

Leng Qingying did not continue to chase Ouyang Qiguo, although the two fought fiercely tonight, they only went through a passing scene, and they did not actually show their real strength.

The real top ten battle is about to begin, and the legendary thing will soon be born, at this critical moment, whether it is Leng Qingying or Ouyang Qiguo, they will not really fight desperately.

Even if you kill the other party, you will suffer a heavy blow, and in the end you can only cheapen others.

Suddenly, Mo Xuan became the focus of almost the entire Rahu City.

People are curious about his origins, why he dares to challenge Tong Wuyou, and wonder if he has nothing to show for it, or if he really has the means?

And Mo Xuan himself, who was at the heart of this storm, was very calm.

Eat something casually, fill your stomach, and secretly observe the characters of all parties, all of whom are secretly surprised.

They don't know if Mo Xuan is pretending to be calm, or if he really has hole cards, so he is calm?

All kinds of speculation are also full of doubts.

Everything can only be seen tomorrow.

Xue Wenda and the others were in a heavy mood.

Although Mo Xuan is strong, with only two ancestral weapons, how can he defeat the terrifying Tong Wuxi?

Xue Wenda didn't know what Mo Xuan thought, and even thought of persuading him to find a way to escape a few times, but he couldn't say anything when he saw Mo Xuan's calm appearance.

Mo Xuan filled his stomach and went back to his room to rest, and no one paid attention to it.

Xue Wenda and Ji Yan sighed in the outer courtyard, anxious like ants in a hot pot, they didn't know how Mo Xuan should break the mortal situation tomorrow.

"It would be nice if it was in Baixuan City, at least there were other ancestral artifacts that could be borrowed. Ji Yan sighed.

They knew that Mo Xuan could control the major ancestral weapons of Baixuan City, but it was separated from Baixuan City by thousands of mountains and rivers, and now the distant water could not save the near fire.

"Don't be anxious, since Senior Mo Xuan said so, he must have a way. "Only Xueyue is still full of blind trust in Mo Xuan.

Xue Wenda glanced at Xue Yue, couldn't bear to hit her, just shook her head.

He is well-informed and understands that with the current Mo Xuan, he can't win through Wuyou, unless......

There are miracles.

In the wing room, Mo Xuan sat cross-legged quietly, closed his eyes, and slowly entered meditation.

The "Brilliant Heavenly Decision" allows him to continuously absorb the energy in the natural universe, enter the imperial core, and turn into pure imperial energy.

His current Emperor Core had been repaired to the level equivalent of a fourth-order warrior, and with an endless stream of Emperor Energy pouring into the Emperor Core, nourishing the strong True Spirit, and finally, through the True Spirit, he began to sense.

Across thousands of mountains and rivers, through the spiritual imprints left behind, he wants to create miracles......

"Hundred Gen Castle".

The Zhao Mansion in the city covers an extremely wide area, and the courtyard is deep.

Zhao Wufang, the most outstanding descendant of the younger generation of the Zhao Mansion, experienced the ancestor worship ceremony, was deeply stimulated, and worked harder and harder.

Although it was late at night, she was still sitting cross-legged in the practice room, and the Zhao Mansion Ancestral Weapon, the rusty iron ruler, was placed on her knees.

She had been sensing the iron ruler, trying to communicate with the spirit of the ancestral artifact in it.

It's just that so many days have passed, and there is no inch, and the spirit of the ancestral weapon has not responded.

Zhao Wufang was not discouraged, she believed that as long as she persevered, she would definitely succeed, she didn't believe that Mo Xuan, who was younger than herself, could control the ancestral weapon, why she couldn't, she couldn't understand.

Tonight, in her meditation, she continued to sense the ancestral artifact.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a reaction in the ancestral artifact, and she finally sensed the spirit of the ancestral artifact.

The iron ruler shook violently, and the spirit of the ancestral weapon sounded, as if in response to her.

A wave of ecstasy welled up in Zhao Wufang's heart.

After many days of hard work, did you finally get results?

I want to restrain my mind and respond with all my strength to the spirit of the ancestral weapon that has been sensitized.

Suddenly, with a snort, the iron ruler flew up in the air, broke through the roof, broke through the air in the night, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Zhao Wuflaw's eyes widened, looking at this scene, dumbfounded.

"This ...... This...... How...... What's going on......"

She was completely stupid.

Originally, I thought that the ancestral iron ruler was to respond to him, but he didn't want to fly away inexplicably, so he disappeared in an instant.

In the ancestral hall in the backyard of He's house, after the hundred steps were destroyed by Mo Xuan, the ancestral stones have been enshrined here, and they receive incense from the descendants of the He family every day.

On this night, there was a loud noise in the ancestral hall, and the stones smashed through the ancestral hall, and suddenly flew away in the air and disappeared.

The elders and children of He Fu, who could hear the movement, rushed over one after another, looking at the destroyed ancestral hall and the disappeared ancestral stones, speechless, and did not know why.

Immediately after, they thought of a person, Mo Xuan.

The Snow House Bell Tower, in the dead of night, the ancestral bronze bell, suddenly chimes.

A huge bell rang throughout the Snow House.

Many people in Xuefu were awakened from their sleep, and they got out of bed one after another, looking out.

Immediately after, someone rushed to the clock tower to see what was going on.

Then, they heard a "clatter" sound, and the bronze bell of the ancestral artifact hanging from it fell down violently.

It slammed into the ground, slammed into the ground, and set off a terrible wave of air, followed by a cannonball, which bounced up in the air with a thud, and instantly rushed into the sky, suddenly changing into a very small black dot.

The huge bronze bell was flying across the sky in the night at an unimaginable speed, heading into the distance.

"Ancestral weapon self-sounding, could it be that the mansion master is in danger. "Elder Youxue Mansion watched the bronze bell ancestral artifact disappear automatically, and his heart was uneasy, and it was inevitable to guess.

In the courtyard of the Li Mansion, the bright moon was in the sky, and the "little witch" Li Xiaojue wore a phoenix hairpin on her head, sitting alone on the eaves of the roof, holding a pot of wine in her hand, drinking alone to the moon, her pink face was flushed, and her eyes were drunk.

"Which side of the bliss and who is immortal, the moon is alone and drunk for a thousand years, the grand cause is a dream, and the king does not stop ...... cup by cup"

She chanted softly in her mouth, lifted the wine jug, saluted the bright moon from afar, and drank wildly, and suddenly in her curled hair, the blue jade phoenix hairpin shook slightly, and suddenly flew up.

A head of hair poured down like a waterfall, and under the moonlight, Li Xiaojue's white dress was windless, watching the phoenix hairpin chirping.

The blue light flashed, and suddenly broke through the sky and disappeared into the distance.

She stretched out her slender hand, and her eyes, which were originally slightly drunk, shone with a brilliant light.

"Thousands of miles away, summoning the ancestral weapon, something happened to him, Rahu City?"

The white skirt was suddenly raised, revealing a plump and round thigh inside, and when the corner of the skirt was lowered, it disappeared from the sky in a flash.

On the roof of the house, only half a pot of wine remained, and the fragrance was gone.

This night, the entire "Baixuan City" was destined to sleepless, and the ancestral artifacts of one house after another mysteriously broke through the sky, flew into the distance quickly, and disappeared into the sky.

They seemed to sense the call of some kind of power, burst out the strongest emperor energy, and at the fastest speed, like a horse training through the sky, like a long rainbow through the sun, breaking through the sky, crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, and heading in the same direction.