Ding dong!

A wisp of sweet spring fell into the teapot from mid-air under the boy's control.

Then, he put the golden leaf in it as well.

Then, Mo Yuchen lit the fire at the bottom of the pot and began to boil tea.

As time passed, and the bubbling of the sweet spring in the pot, a wisp of tea fragrance slowly wafted up and passed into the boy's nose.

After about half an hour, the aroma of tea became stronger and stronger, filling the entire cave.

Mo Yuchen opened the teapot, and suddenly the tea fragrance was fragrant, which made people feel shocked after just one breath, and faintly, there was even a Sanskrit sound ringing in his ears.

I saw that inside the pot, there was a golden liquid flowing, and the sparkling was very peculiar.

"Good stuff!"

Mo Yuchen was overjoyed when he saw it, and he was not afraid of the hot tea, so he immediately drank it to the spout of the teapot, and after a while, he drank all the golden liquid in the teapot.

A large burp that is still satisfied after drinking.

The next moment, before he could react, the young man felt a roar in his head, and his ears were buzzing, as if there was a great Buddha hanging above his head, reciting Buddhist scriptures in front of him, and the Buddha's voice was mighty, shaking the void.

At this time, Mo Yuchen inexplicably felt that his will trembled, and his consciousness suddenly broke away from his body and flew high, as if his soul had left his body.

But then he saw a dark world, like a silent and cold starry sky, with countless stars glowing with dim light.

Mo Yuchen was stunned by this bizarre scene.

However, what surprised him even more was that he suddenly saw that between these stars, there seemed to be thin lines connected to them, dense like spider webs.

"This is the way of heaven?"

"All kinds of heavenly ways?"

Mo Yuchen looked at it from afar, and his heart was extremely shocked.

Then, he carefully searched for this dense heavenly dao, looking for his own 'dao'.

"Found it, the way of destruction!" In the end, Mo Yuchen saw the path that belonged to him.

The next moment, the young man submerged his divine thoughts into the path of destruction, and suddenly an image appeared in his mind.

I saw that the 'Mo Yuchen' inside was holding the Longyuan Sword, and slashed the sky with a sword, and the terrifying destruction intent tore through the void, bursting out with an aura that made the heavens and the earth tremble.

"Boom!"

Mo Yuchen watched as he was engulfed by that destructive intent, and his consciousness gradually dissipated.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the empty teapot in his hand, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"How did I think that a pot of tea actually made me personally understand the sword that destroyed the world!" Mo Yuchen's face was full of joy.

Then, he grabbed the Longyuan Sword beside him and began to move in the cave.

Without a sword mang, without a sword qi, the boy looked like an old man working out.

However, if you look closely, you will find that the tip of the young man's sword will basically have a little spatial tear everywhere he goes.

It may seem like only a little bit, but imagine how terrifying it would be if this happened to one person.

Five hours later......

Call!

The young man in the cave retracted his sword and exhaled a long breath.

Then, when he opened his eyes, he stared at the sword in his hand with bright eyes, and a look of excitement appeared on his face.

"This move, just call you 'devouring life'!"

The boy muttered in a whisper.

After thinking about it, Mo Yuchen left the cave with excitement and continued to move in the direction of the Prajna Holy Land.

......

Ten days later

Under the gallop of the young man, he came to a martial arts city not far from the holy land of Prajna.

As soon as he entered the city, Mo Yuchen found a teahouse in the city to rest in the city with a heart of inquiring about the news.

After he walked into the teahouse and sat down, many young men looked at him sideways.

After all, most of the martial cultivators who could come here at this time were here for the Supreme Emperor List of the Heavenly Spirit Continent.

Mo Yuchen looks so young, and he can't see through his cultivation for others.

Therefore, everyone present couldn't hold back the curiosity in their hearts and looked at it slightly.

Of course, in addition to his vague cultivation and youthfulness, there is also the clothes on his body.

The gold-edged sword robe, that is the unique clothing of the core disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect.

You must know that the core disciples in every sect are all top masters.

Therefore, a genius like Mo Yuchen who wants strength and strength and a background naturally wants to make friends.

The next moment, these people picked up their own tea, went to Mo Yuchen's side, and talked with him.

Mo Yuchen also did not refuse to come, and generously drank these young heroes to get to know each other.

As the saying goes, one more friend means one more way, and maybe there will be a place to use it in the future.

However, not everyone was willing to make friends with Mo Yuchen, and most of them sat in their original positions coldly, ignoring the young man.

Mo Yuchen didn't care about this, others respected him, and the young man respected him.

Sitting at a table with a few young geniuses who took the initiative to make friends, Mo Yuchen pricked up his ears and listened to the conversation of these people.

As the pinnacle of the younger generation, these young people are all geniuses who dominate one side, and the so-called things gather like each other, and there is naturally a chat between geniuses and geniuses.

Not only that, these people are different from Mo Yuchen, they are also very well-informed about some unknown gossip, and what they see and hear is simply a few streets away from Mo Yuchen.

After their conversation, the teenager also got a lot of useful information.

"This year's Supreme Emperor List, I heard that overseas anti-demon ancient temples have also sent people, and it seems that there will be another battle between dragons and tigers. ”

"Hey, I've heard this news too, it seems that one of their disciples named Li Senrong was slaughtered by the ruthless people of our Heavenly Spirit Continent, so the Anti-Demon Ancient Temple was very annoyed and sent someone to come to the competition. ”

"Damn, who is so awesome, even the people of the Anti-Demon Ancient Temple dare to slaughter, don't you want to die?"

"I don't know, I also heard from the elders in the sect......"

......

Mo Yuchen listened to their chat with interest.

However, when he heard them talk about Li Senrong of the Anti-Demon Ancient Temple, the expression on the young man's face unconsciously condensed slightly.

Because the ruthless man who slaughtered Li Senrong was none other than him......

"Reverse the Demon Ancient Temple?" the young man's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but have some anticipation in his heart.

He really wanted to know how strong the people of the Anti-Demon Ancient Temple were this time, and what kind of surprise they could give him.

"Brother Yuchen!" Suddenly, a familiar female voice came from not far away.

Mo Yuchen retracted his thoughts, looked back, and saw Dai Mengxue and several young martial arts cultivators following her walking in from outside the door.

(End of chapter)