"Holy Lord, you just said that this Zhenhai Divine Palace has been wiped out in the long river of time. ”

"Then how do you get the way to crack the blood curse of the beast god......

At that moment, Mo Yuchen asked curiously.

When the Holy Lord Prajna heard this, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, you listen to me. ”

"Because Zhenhai Shrine is a special place, he wanders on the sea all year round, and his traces are difficult to fathom. ”

"If you want to go in, you have to be younger, and you have to be under 60 years old. ”

"Moreover, this Divine Palace will only appear on the original site every Jiazi, and at that time, the Divine Palace Enchantment will be weakened, and you juniors will naturally be able to enter. ”

"Hey, is there such a magical place in the Heavenly Spirit Continent?" Mo Yuchen suddenly showed surprise when he heard this.

At this time, he was also more curious about Zhenhai Divine Palace in his heart, such a place was definitely the world of their younger generation.

It's no wonder that if the Holy Lord doesn't go by himself, he wants to find me, and he dares to love this place depending on his bone age, and the limit is still under sixty years old.

With such a restriction, for Mo Yuchen now, there are really few people who are really threatened, and they are just the four heavenly kings.

As for the Nine King Kongs, he was no longer afraid.

"Remember, in the Zhenhai Divine Palace, you must grasp the opportunity, don't be afraid of offending people, even if you kill the four heavenly kings and the six great King Kongs, you don't need to worry. ”

"As long as you seize the opportunity and find the secret method to lift the blood curse of the beast god, I will keep you safe for the rest of your life. ”

"As long as I am here, no one will dare to endure you, whether it is the Heavenly Spirit Continent or overseas barbarian cultivators. ”

"I don't have much time, I can last a year and a half at most, if I fall, I'm afraid that the 10,000 yuan will immediately come out to make waves. ”

"When the time comes, not only will it be the end of martial arts cultivation in the whole world, but even ordinary people will definitely not be able to escape, those evil cultivators will always destroy human nature!"

The Holy Lord of Prajna looked at Mo Yuchen deadly, his face was full of anticipation, and even his eyes were a little excited.

Hearing this, Mo Yuchen nodded heavily.

At this moment, he suddenly felt an invisible pressure that suddenly pressed on his shoulder.

When he came, he never thought that the powerful Prajna Holy Lord would also be hit by the blood curse, and he only had more than a year to live, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

"Let's go, after arranging the things at hand, rush to the ruins of the Zhenhai Shrine as soon as possible. ”

"If you want to improve your cultivation as soon as possible, you can only go outside to find opportunities, and when necessary, it is not a good thing to be ruthless. ”

The Holy Lord of Prajna waved his hand and said.

Then, he turned his back to this Mo Yuchen and looked up at the sky again.

At this moment, when Mo Yuchen heard this, he sighed slightly in his heart and turned to leave.

After leaving the ancient hall, Mo Yuchen looked up at the sky and found that it was not early now, so he immediately went straight to the Pranya Inn.

......

At noon the next day, the young man walked out of the door of the Pranya Inn with Dai Mengxue.

At this time, Chi Dapeng and Xu Hao, the ninth junior brother of Huang Laoer, as well as Chi Liangcai and others, shared a flying demon beast and prepared to leave.

After a night of discussion, they decided to go out to practice together, and the others also had their own plans.

"Okay, there is no banquet in the world, have a good trip!"

Mo Yuchen and Huang Lao Er waved their hands and saw everyone off.

"Brother Mo, we will definitely go back to Zhenhai Divine Palace, and we will meet again when the time comes. ”

The crowd responded.

As soon as the words fell, the huge demon beast slowly flew towards the sky.

Under the light of the setting sun, all the young powerhouses stood on the backs of the demon beasts, as if they were wrapped in a layer of golden armor.

It's really chic to come, and it's chic to go.

Although the curtain has come down on this session of the Heavenly Spirit Continent, Mo Yuchen knows that the life that belongs to them is really about to begin.

After returning to the Prajna Inn, Mo Yuchen began to pack his things.

At this time, Huang Lao Er also came to bid him farewell, and the entire outer mountain of the Prajna Holy Land is now empty, and only a few people are left.

However, all over the inner mountains of the Prajna Holy Land, their tea and aftertalk still revolved around this year's Supreme Emperor List of the Heavenly Spirit Continent.

However, as Mo Yuchen, who is the first person on this year's Supreme Emperor List, he can be said to be known to everyone and is known to everyone, and is known as the first person of the younger generation in the Heavenly Spirit Continent.

And, not long after, the decree of Lord Prajna was also announced to the world in time.

Mo Yuchen's title of Martial Saint Son also spread throughout the entire Heavenly Spirit Continent at that time, causing a momentary sensation.

In the evening, Mo Yuchen took Dai Mengxue, who had been waiting for him, and said goodbye to the elder with hair.

The two of them rode along, took a flying demon beast presented by the elder, and left the holy land.

"Brother Yuchen, where are we going?"

On the back of the demon beast, Dai Mengxue snuggled in Mo Yuchen's arms and asked softly.

"When I go to the Zhongtian Empire, I plan to meet my family and then go overseas. ”

Mo Yuchen stroked the hair of the beauty in his arms and said slowly.

At this time, his mind had been thinking about the affairs of Zhenhai Divine Palace, and between his words, he was a little absent-minded.

"What? I want to see your father?"

"Why didn't you say it earlier, I didn't prepare any gifts!"

When Dai Mengxue heard this, her little nose wrinkled, and she glared at Mo Yuchen shyly.

Seeing this, the young man smiled and didn't answer her, but just drove the flying demon beast that sat down and rushed in the direction of the Zhongtian Empire.

The huge demon beast, draped in a downward red light, gradually moved away from the holy land.

......

In a cave somewhere in the Heavenly Spirit Continent.

Xiaobo and several brothers gathered around the head of Du Zhiwen's bed.

Du Zhiwen's injuries had stabilized at this time, and although he couldn't run his true qi yet, he could barely sit up.

Originally, if someone else was so seriously injured, he wouldn't want to get out of bed in a few years.

But in the end, Mo Yuchen still underestimated the energy of the person behind Du Zhiwen, and under the continuous treatment of Du Zhiwen and his master's treasures, his injuries had begun to recover quickly in a better direction.

I'm afraid that as long as he has half a year, he will be able to recover completely.

But even so, Du Zhiwen only hated in his heart, and it was difficult to eliminate.

For a period of time, he had been discussing with his juniors and disciples, thinking about how to deal with Mo Yuchen.

In the past, Du Zhiwen disdained to use some indiscriminate means behind his back to assassinate his competitors.

That's because he has the confidence to beat any competitor on his own.

But this time, in the face of Mo Yuchen, who was in the same rank and could fight with Ling Qingyan without a win, even if he was arrogant, he had to admit that he was inferior to Mo Yuchen.

(End of chapter)