As Mo Wendao disappeared, a voice came: "Goodbye!"

"Brother Mo, why did you leave like this?"

Cheng Suling was a little remorseful.

Before she could say goodbye to Mo Wenwen, Mo Wenwen left.

"Mo boy's movements are still really fast enough!"

Dongfang Danzun complained.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Wenwen disappeared, and when they reacted, Mo Wendao didn't know where he had gone.

"Forgot to give him the token!"

Murong Ding sighed.

Mo asked to go to the Monkey Sect, and it was also a troublesome thing to have no corresponding identity token.

There are still some things, he didn't have time to explain to Mo Wenwen, and it was very troublesome to go to Qitian Sect like this.

"I can't catch up!"

Dongfang Danzun was a little speechless at the speed of leaving for Mo asked.

Now, even if they wanted to send the token to Mo Wendao, it would be too late.

"He should have a way!"

The Venerable Lost explained.

Mo asked's strength, entering the Qi Tian Sect, is still a little sure.

With the Yipin Sect, how concerned about all kinds of news, Mo Wendao's portrait should have been obtained, and there is no need to worry about identity.

"I'm afraid he's going to be disguised!"

Dongfang Danzun did not rule out the possibility of Mo asking about being funny.

If Mo asks questions that are easy to look at, it is inevitable to cause a certain misunderstanding.

"It's better to solve it first, our affairs are better!"

Murong Ding was not worried.

Mo asked's strength, if he can't beat it, he can escape, as long as he tells his identity, Qi Tianjiao will not be good.

"You can't let Mo boy underestimate us!"

Dongfang Danzun thought of their situation.

In the face of the three major forces, they are also impossible, and they have not done anything.

As long as they can make the three major forces helpless under the encirclement and blockade, they will win.

"We need, a lot of metamorphosis periods, and masters!"

Murong Ding put forward the request.

The strength of the Yipin sect is strong because of the background, in terms of the metamorphosis period, a sect is basically about twenty.

Of course, they still have a lot of subordinate forces, and when you count one first-class force, it is fifty or sixty mortal stages.

"The surrounding forces are almost dead!"

Dongfang Danzun was speechless this time.

At the time of alchemy, I don't know how many people died, and within a radius of 30,000 miles, at least half of the forces were wiped out.

"As long as the two of us enter the sixth layer of the Ten Thousand Poisons True Scripture, we can defeat each other together, and we can be at the peak of the mortal transformation stage!"

Cheng Suling's voice was full of confidence.

As long as she and Cheng Xing can enter the sixth layer of the "Ten Thousand Poisons True Scripture", the strength of joining forces can compete with one, the peak of the metamorphosis stage of the first-grade sect.

The peak of the transformation period of ordinary forces, and the gap between those of the first-grade sect is still very large.

"As long as the pill is sufficient, we will enter the late stage of metamorphosis, and with the cooperation of swordsmanship, we can also deal with the peak of the metamorphosis stage!"

The Venerable Lost also has self-confidence.

Mo asked, the modification, that set of earth-shattering nine swords, he and Caiyun Venerable, the two of them cooperated, and they could challenge beyond a level.

"I'll do alchemy, you all know!"

Dongfang Danzun smiled bitterly.

His combat effectiveness is really miserable, and he is still sure of dealing with someone who is one level lower than him, and it is difficult to say about the rest.

"My strength, you all know!"

Murong Ding didn't have much to explain.

Before, one person alone blocked three peaks of the metamorphosis stage, and there were seven later stages of metamorphosis, as long as Murong Ding made a move, under the heavens and men, he was really not his opponent.

"As for the metamorphosis period, we still have to get some more!"

Dongfang Danzun and everyone continued to discuss.

And fifty thousand miles away!

"See you in half a year!"

Mo asked, entering a city.

In half a day, Mo Wenwen continued to perform hundreds of body techniques to reach this place.

In this city, there is a medium-sized treasure pavilion.

According to the introduction on the map, in this Treasure Pavilion, there is a period of metamorphosis, and in guarding this place, a certain amount of cooperation has been reached with other forces.

"Let's go first!"

Mo asked directly, and entered the Treasure Pavilion.

You must know that the news of his departure should not have come out, and even if it does, I don't know how long it will take.

And Mo Wendao's concealment technique, under the other party's defenselessness, Mo Wendao can easily and casually enter and exit the Treasure Pavilion, and investigate the situation of the Treasure Pavilion in detail.

If there is a master, don't ask to be careful.

In the late stage of metamorphosis and peak, it is not so easy to deal with, if the opponent's strength is too poor, it is no wonder that Mo asked.

Killing the opponent's Grand Master or above, this is one of the purposes of Mo Wenwen's trip, to weaken as much as possible, the strength of the Treasure Pavilion, and reduce the pressure on his own side.

Another purpose is to empty the Treasure Pavilion.

With the wealth of the Treasure Pavilion, Mo Wendao will not be soft, even if the other party has a powerful person guarding the Treasure Pavilion, Mo Wendao will also find a way to empty the Treasure Pavilion.

"It's so relaxing!"

Mo Wenwen saw that on the seventh floor of the Treasure Pavilion, that one was sleeping in the early stage of metamorphosis.

That's right, even if you're sleeping!

Cultivators, when they reach the level of the mortal stage, they are generally not injured, and they will not 'sleep'.

However, the metamorphosis period of sleeping also saved Mo Qian, a lot of effort.

"Let's let it be easier!"

Mo asked, let this mortal period die, in his sleep.

He entered the sixth layer of the "Ten Thousand Poisons True Scripture", and it was easy to solve a metamorphosis in the early stage of mortal transformation without realizing it.

Moments later!

In that metamorphosis period, he has fallen asleep forever, and he will not wake up.

The seventh floor, under normal circumstances, is that no one will come here, Mo asked to start and scavenge the valuable things on the seventh floor.

Half an hour later!

The valuable things on the seventh floor were all asked by Mo and included in the Spiritual Orb.

In order not to startle the snake, Mo asked to go to the warehouse first, and it is better to take away the things in the warehouse first.

"The formation is really bad!"

Mo asked and complained.

Without any difficulty, he entered the warehouse, and according to the classification of the warehouse, he was exactly the same, and moved things into the psychic orb.

In order to do something good, when Mo Wendao went out, he helped modify the formation and become more stable, but I don't know how much effort it will take for the people of the Treasure Pavilion to enter the empty warehouse.

Again, the means of the seventh floor, slowly looted the Treasure Pavilion and the remaining six floors.

Of course, Mo asked or not, abide by his principles, and only kill the people above the Great Grandmaster, the Treasure Pavilion, it is easy to confirm, please invite other customers, they are all stunned.

Mo asked and was not embarrassed, those who cultivated too low, those people did not have the value of being shot by him.

At this time, opposite the Treasure Pavilion, in a restaurant, Mo Wendao was drinking, and observed the Treasure Pavilion by the way.

After sacking the Treasure Pavilion, Mo Wenwen didn't leave immediately, he wanted to stay here and wait for some people to appear.

"It's been so long and it hasn't come!"

Mo asked and complained.

Two hours had passed since he ransacked the Treasure Pavilion, and there had been no movement, and Mo Wenwen was a little disappointed.