Those people in the Poison King Valley didn't feel any change, unless they left the protective formation, only to find out that Mo Wenwen's movements at this time.

In half an hour, a valley with a radius of ten miles was moved by Mo Wendao to the air thousands of meters above his head.

"Tell me the image of your mountain gate!"

Mo asked, or did as they asked.

The plan he is responsible for is to let the Poison King Valley have the defense of the first-grade sect and the heritage of the first-grade sect, and how to develop in the end depends on Cheng Suling's sisters and brothers.

"Ten thousand zhang high mountains, the concentration of aura is about the same as the previous Qi Tian Sect!"

Cheng Xing made a small request.

It's just a thousand zhang high mountain, such a request, so that Mo Wendao is very speechless, a thousand zhang high mountain from the ground, it takes a lot of time.

Mo asked There is no way, in a short period of time, there is no way to move a 10,000-zhang high mountain, and the mountains that have reached the level of 10,000 zhang in the entire continent are only two or three, and they are all things with masters.

"Isn't it too embarrassing!"

Cheng Suling will still consider Mo Wenwen's feelings.

A 10,000-zhang high mountain as a mountain gate looks very majestic, but she feels it, and it is not a trivial matter to make a 10,000-zhang high mountain.

"It's okay, I'll take advantage of this time to try it too, if I can do it!"

Mo asked, still wanting to try it.

It is difficult to reach the high mountains, but it is not impossible to do it, but it is different from the thousands of high mountains that Cheng Xing thought.

A 10,000-zhang high mountain will occupy a huge area, and the Poison King Valley that Mo Wendao moved away is not enough to place a 10,000-zhang high mountain, and there is no way to use normal methods, so Mo Wendao will use some more special methods.

The means of moving mountains and reclamation, Mo asked that it can't be done at present, but there is another way, the way to raise the terrain, but he doesn't know how high it can go.

"Brother Mo, you can do your best!"

Cheng Xing also knew that he had lost his words.

It's good to think about it, but I don't know how long it will take to complete it.

Although there will be some disappointment if he does not meet his requirements, he has to accept such a result.

"Don't worry, I will definitely give you a mountain in the Valley of the Poison King!"

Mo asked and thought of a way.

In a short period of time, he really had no way to make the Poison King Valley a mountain.

If he really wants to change the leyline, there is no damage to the small movements, and there is nothing wrong with him, and the movement is too big and the unlucky one is Mo Wen.

The mysterious woman, however, was waiting for his next sabotage to come to him for trouble.

One by one, the artifacts were thrown out by Mo Wendao, and after refining, they were put aside, and Cheng Suling had a certain understanding of these refined artifacts.

Mo Wendao made these things, it seems that they are all related to the arrangement of the formation, Mo Wendao wants to make a ten thousand zhang high mountain, with the help of the power of the formation, it will be the best way, with the help of the formation, compared to Mo Wendao's strength alone, it can last and amplify many times.

Looking at the idle and bored sister and brother, Mo Wenwen also began to take out things and refine them for the two of them.

During this period of time, Mo Wenwen has gained a lot of things, just for the two of them to refine some small things, so as not to ask him to do anything.

The three of them just like that, refining things.

Three days later!

"Brother Mo, this set of formations can really make the Poison King Valley have a 10,000-foot high mountain?"

Cheng Xing still has some doubts.

He still knows relatively little about the formation, but he thinks that just such a formation can make the Poison King Valley a mountain, which is not very realistic.

"Of course you can, but it will take a long time, and I guess you won't be able to see it!"

Cheng Suling answered this question.

Mo Wenwen did not hide this formation, she also participated in the arrangement of this formation, so that she could understand how this formation worked.

Just Mo asked, the formation arranged can make the Poison King Valley grow into a thousand feet of high mountains, which is very good.

After Mo Wendao's transformation and the subsequent arrangement, the power of this formation has been increased by a hundredfold, making it possible for the Poison King Valley to become a mountain.

It's just that it takes a long time to become a mountain, and a rough estimate of the time will be more than 3,000 years, which is still the best possibility, without any obstacles, there is this possibility.

"The rest is up to you, I can only help you get here!"

Mo asked: His ability is also limited.

That's all he can do, as for how the Poison King Valley will end up, it depends on how the Poison King Valley is, and he will be able to give the other party a possibility.

The possible final result of this one still depends on how Cheng Xing and Cheng Suling will develop the Poison King Valley in the future, and what kind of opportunities they have with the Poison King Valley, which has nothing to do with Mo Wendao.

As far as refining and arranging the formation, Mo Wenwen spent more than three days, and he only completed a small part of the content.

"We know!"

Cheng Suling's siblings also know the responsibilities they have to bear.

Looking at Mo Wendao, they also understood something from the transformation of the surroundings, and Mo Wendao's methods were a little beyond their cognition in their opinion.

Not long after the formation was arranged, Mo Wendao directly raised the original vacant land of the Poison King Valley by as much as five hundred zhang, and in Mo Wendao's heart, he also had a complete image of the Poison King Valley, constantly changing the landform.

One day!

......

Forty-nine days later!

"It's finally done!"

Mo asked, relieved.

In these forty-nine days, he spent a great deal of energy to arrange countless formations for the Poison King Valley, and supplemented all the things that the Poison King Valley lacked.

In the Xuanyue Sect and the Ancient Sword Sect, these two first-grade sects, all the furnishings they got turned into decorations in the Valley of the Poison King.

What's more special is that the collection of the treasure house of the Poison King Valley has obtained the treasure trove of the three first-grade sect forces, and in this regard, the Treasure Pavilion is the richest sect.

The Zangjing Pavilion, Danfeng, Poison Valley, and the Forge are all built to the highest standards.

Mo Wendao also turned the suspended Poison King Valley into the new sect little by little, and there was no disharmony, but these forty-nine days were the one he paid the most energy.

"It's a pity that there are too few people!"

"Compared to other first-grade sects, our Poison King Valley seems to be even more powerful!"

......

Cheng Suling's sister and brother are still very satisfied.

Mo Wenwen fulfilled his promise to them in such a short period of time, gave them a first-grade sect, and helped them save an unknown amount of time.

For a second-grade sect to become a first-grade sect, not to mention other things, the time required is measured in thousands of years.

"It's good that you're satisfied, these things are left to you, and I don't have much time!"

Mo asked, took out a lot of things.

It's not that he doesn't want to stay, after arranging the Poison King Valley, he also explained some simple things, and he sensed the call of the master of the Land of Trials.

Before Cheng Xing and Cheng Suling had time to react, Mo Wendao had already disappeared and entered the land of trials.