"What happened these days, the blood here seems to have become stronger"

In a place on the plain, Mo Ran raised his head, and his deep eyes burst out with divine light, like a god standing for eternity, the first sight after waking up from sleep.

His temperament has become different, he is as rich as jade, he has the breath of an immortal, and his figure has become a lot taller, and the moment his blood and qi flow, there is a dragon and tiger deep sound.

This is the manifestation of the ultimate state, every move is powerful and powerful, without deliberateness, as a natural phenomenon.

"Three days, it's not too late, because the portal of the True Mountain Realm is still not found, but there is a major event, how many of the ancient ten thousand clans have been born."

The little black phoenix said that they are here to protect the Fa, but it does not mean that they have not paid attention to the Quartet, and a lot of news has been learned from the mouths of people passing by.

Ten thousand races were born and participated in the competition for Zihuan Immortal Mountain, which is very likely to be a test before the great world arrives, to see how much strength today's Tianjiao figures have.

Unfortunately, this time was too sudden, and many people were not prepared for it, and they didn't think about how to deal with these ancient races, so many people have fallen until now.

This is a great blow to the Tianjiao of the world, the plain has become a hunting ground for others, blood disasters are pervasive, and unwillingness and resentment are full of all directions, which is a bit poignant.

"I heard that Qi Tianzong, Cangyue Sect, and Heavenly Sword Sect suffered the most serious losses, they suffered a great calamity, and most of them fell," Qiu Ziqing added, her eyes showing a solemn look.

They know more about these races that have been handed down from ancient times, and they know very well the power of these races.

Ten thousand races, every bloodline talent is terrifying, and there are several special abilities, this ability can be comparable to Dafa, or even surpass!

"Heavenly Sword Sect?"

"Speaking of which, you have some friendship with Si Xueyi, but you are too worried about that person, with a spirit sword in your hand, even the people of the ancient races have to be afraid of one or two" Qiu Ziqing said with a smile.

She understood what the young man in front of her was worried about, among the three major sects, although there were many Tianjiao in the Heavenly Sword Sect, but those who ranked in the eleventh sword were different.

Just this spirit sword, everyone in the realms knows it, and a sword can break the heavens and the earth, this is not just talking.

"By the way, I'll break down that power and turn it into two lumps of origin."

A clear white light floated in the young man's hand, and then flew towards Qiu Ziqing.

This is his thanksgiving gift, which has been prepared from the very beginning, and the Heyuan Method recorded in the Taiyi Sutra, the power born in it is very powerful, and it can be called creation.

But this time, the little black phoenix on the side was dissatisfied, she obviously heard that there were two groups, and muttered how to come out of one!

"Yours and I have fused it directly into the soul body" Mo Ran said with a smile, this little black phoenix is just a phantom of Su Muhan, anyway, the five great divine treasures have all been opened now, and the soul treasures are also under his control.

Although he has no eyebrows for his own soul deficiency and cannot touch the soul realm, he still has no problem helping Su Muhan's soul body.

"Thank you"

The little black phoenix looked happy, this kind of origin power is rare, derived from the mystery between heaven and earth, it is the most essence and pure part, even she didn't expect that Mo Ran still remembered them in her nine deaths, and condensed the origin and gave it to the two of them.

"Your soul body is a lot more complete, and the evil qi in the ten fierce blood has also been refined, as long as you absorb this trace of Taiyi Source, you should be able to achieve perfection, and even go further than before."

He had observed Su Muhan's soul body from the soul collection, and it had been in a state of sleep, which was similar to a kind of self-healing, the self-repair of the soul body, but it was already half better than before.

"Yes, this trace of heaven and earth origin is enough, it should be able to unite the spirit and soul in front of the true mountain realm, and reshape the true self," the little black phoenix said happily, and then gradually dissipated and merged into the soul collection.

Now that Mo Ran's problem has been solved, her top priority now is to quickly refine the origin, so that she can get out of the True Mountain Realm and compete for the creation here.

Qiu Ziqing stood quietly on the side, she rarely saw such a scene, in this blood-filled plain, it seemed that there was only peace here.

"The Holy Maiden of the Phoenix Clan is really good to you," she said with a smile.

It has already been explained a lot to let the holy daughter of a clan save a human boy at any cost, and even use the Ten Desolation Scriptures, but the young man in front of her doesn't seem to know that kind of thought.

"You think too much, if that's the case, aren't you the same?" Mo Ran curled the corners of his mouth, and his eyes scanned the stunner in front of him unscrupulously.

Speaking of which, there seems to be something unsettled between the two, and now is not the best time?

"Itchy skin again?"

Qiu Ziqing smiled, she was not small in battle, and she really wanted to try the strength of the person in front of her now.

"Forget it, wait for the future battle, let you be convinced!" Mo Ran hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

He estimated Qiu Ziqing's strength in his heart, and always felt that she had only revealed part of it, even if she was reborn and cultivated, she still didn't have the confidence to win easily.

"A future war?"

"You are my maid, you have to stay by my side obediently, I can't tie you up now, and I may not be able to do it in the future" Mo Ran said, with a meaningful smile on his face.

The relationship between the two can be described as complicated, both teachers and friends, and there are some other factors, perhaps caused by the original jokes, which make them have a very subtle feeling between them.

But since he has said it, then he must be sure, not today, come to Japan to fight, see who can suppress whom!

"If you don't brag, you'll die, but if you become king, wait for you to fight!"

Qiu Ziqing smiled, she didn't even know herself at this moment, after hearing such rude words, she was not angry but happy in her heart, and there was a hidden expectation.

So she naturally said yes to this promise.

In the future, she will come to learn about today's cause and effect, and witness who will suppress whom in the end.

"Are you leaving?" Mo Ran saw the woman in front of him turn around, as if she was about to leave.

"The war in the Boundless Plains has just begun, I want to witness the so-called ten thousand races, since you are all right, I should also go"

"How do you find the gateway to the True Mountain Realm?" Mo Ran asked.

Qiu Ziqing was leaving, and he knew in his heart that this kind of battlefield full of blood and chaos was actually a phantom before the great world, and even the people of all the races in the ancient world appeared, and they were destined to be separated.

This is what she has always hoped for, to hone herself in battle, to go further.

"In the previous Boundless Plains, the portal of the True Mountain Realm will not open for a while, for many reasons, but it is different every time, but once the portal is opened, there will be a vision of heaven and earth."

In the boundless plains, the wind passed through the battlefield, and the young man looked at the figure in front of him and went away, and then turned back in the opposite direction.

There is always a parting when they get together, and both of them need to hone here, so in order not to meet at a specific time, they both choose different ways to start a battle of their own

"This young man, he can't go ahead"

A few monks came from afar, with a few traces of regret in their expressions, as if they had missed something, and they were unwilling.

It wasn't until they saw that there was another person here, and after sensing the breath, they found that the person who came was not strong, so they kindly reminded them.

"Why?" the boy asked, frowning slightly, puzzled.

Along the way, he saw a lot of people, and he had also seen several big battles, and the people who could be here were very extraordinary, either Tianjiao or the overhaul of the sacrifice realm.

I don't know if the situation has changed now, and many people have begun to unite, just like a few in front of him, at least at first glance, the comprehensive strength is good.

It's just that he was a little puzzled, what made these people stop here?

"Which sect are you the Heavenly Pride?"

Someone walked over, his eyes flashed slightly, he noticed that the person who came was extraordinary, at least the temperament was very indifferent, maybe it was a Tianjiao figure from other sects.

The strength of these Tianjiao can't be seen according to the realm, because the combat power is very strong and there are many means, just like those in front!

"Sanxiu, I'm just curious about what's going on ahead, come here to take a look," the young man replied.

"The Wan clan was born, and in front of me is the tea game set up by the fairy of the wing clan, and I want to be a hero in the world for a while," someone explained.

They also wanted to see it, after all, the fairies of the Wing Clan were really extraordinary, holy and immaculate, powerful and terrifying.

It's a pity that not everyone can enter there, and only the younger generation is allowed to pass through it.

This is easy to understand, because people of the same generation are destined to meet in the future, fighting and competing along the way, and now it is just early contact.

"Sit in the clouds and watch the wind and clouds rise, what a tea party!" the young man murmured softly in his heart.

He understood what the fairy of the Wing Clan did that day, this was because he thought that he was undefeated and had the confidence to stand out from the crowd, so he set up this game.

And it's probably not just about meeting the younger generation.

It's more about testing something!

The ten thousand races that have been dormant for thousands of years have never appeared, and now they are walking in Zihuan Immortal Mountain in such a high-profile manner, which has a very different meaning.

"Young man, do you still insist on going over?" someone exclaimed, and the person they met did not seem to give up and continued to move forward.

Didn't he hear what the people were saying?

This tea game, not everyone can enter, even the younger generation of Tianjiao, among them there are three, six, nine and so on!

If the combat power is not to a certain extent, it will not even be qualified to look at it, and it will even fall!

"Hey, young and vigorous, you will have to suffer after all"

"Is this the only way for the luck of my human race? There are many big people here, but why are they suppressed by the ancient clan?"

Many people regretted that the young man was a little reckless in the past, because he was like him, and he was proud of his strength, but what was the result?

They all failed, and some of them even buried their bones here and never came back.

Fortunately, there are still a few people here, who can not be afraid of the ancient clan who appear, but in their eyes, it does not include the young man who walked over just now.