For the power of this divine sense sword, Mo Chen was very satisfied.

After all, he has only just cultivated now, and he can have such lethality, obviously this Void Refining God is absolutely extraordinary.

He had already practiced the Sun and Moon Enlightenment Spiritual Sacred Method, which was an anti-heaven exercise, and his divine sense was far beyond that of a monk of the same level, if he could refine the depth of his divine cultivation, it would definitely be a great help to Mo Chen.

Slowly retracting his divine consciousness and quietly concentrating his mind, after Mochen restored his inner state to its peak, he set off and headed for the ancient ruins.

Dingdong City couldn't help flying, the ink dust directly stepped on the void, and the sword of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow behind him flickered, directly wrapped the ink dust in it, and swept towards the distance.

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Outside Dingdong City, in the desert hundreds of miles away, this place has undergone great changes, and it is no longer as desolate as it used to be.

The extremely thick white mist filled the heavens and the earth, and as the ruins recovered faster and faster, the dense fog had completely obscured the interior, and even the divine consciousness would be melted by the white mist.

Countless forces are stationed on the spot around the edge of the white mist, and the attic is towering, and between all kinds of sects, each sect has its own unique appearance, which is recognizable.

Some are on top of the floating clouds, some of the sects are proudly standing with a thousand-zhang divine sword, some are wrapped by a huge ball of water, and what's more, the entire sect is stationed above the ground, and there is a monstrous gossip diagram suspended in the sky, slowly rotating at the same time, the golden light is sprinkled, refreshing.

The major sects have all come out with their means, attracting countless scattered cultivators for a while, and there are even a lot of mortals who come to admire it, surrounding the sect's station, watching the excitement.

The sects that come here are all competing for the mysterious spiritual objects in the ancient ruins, but this is not an opportunity to promote their own sects.

Only by continuously replenishing new blood can the entire sect be passed down from generation to generation and stand tall between heaven and earth, otherwise if there is a fault in the sect, it will inevitably cause a scene of green and yellow.

The ink dust slowly fell on the desert, collected the sword light of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, and slowly took out an ice crystal lotus.

The lotus petals bloom, although they are cast by Xuan Bing, they are fragrant and clear, and they are wonderful.

This is the token of entry that I got when I met with Feng Buyi before.

There was no direction, Mo Chen simply walked around the white mist, and after a while, he saw where the ice crystal lotus was, but the lotus in front of him was tens of thousands of times bigger than the one in his hand.

The number of onlookers around the lotus flower is also one of the best within a radius of dozens of miles.

Mo Chen was happy to see the hunt and looked at this ice crystal lotus.

I saw that this lotus flower, rooted in the ground, seemed to be absorbing nutrients, blooming through the heart of the flower, nourishing the monks on the lotus

And the whole ice crystal lotus is in the shape of a hundred and eight petal lotus flowers, which also happens to be in line with the number of heaven and earth, and it should be the stars.

The lower earth vein seems to belong to the Daomen sect.

"Young man, you're also here to rob this ancient ruin?" an old man stepped forward and took the initiative to talk to Mo Chen.

Mochen saw that this was not the old man in the tavern last night: "Uncle, why are you here, this is dangerous." ”

If he hadn't fought with the head of the Bai family, the tavern wouldn't have turned into ashes, although he gave this old man a ground step spirit stone, which was enough for him to squander for several lifetimes, but ruined other people's homes, Mo Chen still had some regrets.

This old man is still the same as last night, his clothes are slightly shabby, and his eyes are slightly cloudy, but his hands and feet are sharp, and he looks like he is in spirit.

Who knew that the old man did not answer Mo Chen's words, but continued: "I advise you not to take risks, this kind of place is too dangerous, nine out of ten monks who enter to explore will die inside, if you really want to get any chance, the nearby sect camps are recruiting disciples, I think you are young, you can try." ”

The old man was kind-hearted, and Mochen naturally wouldn't brush his face, with a smile on his face, he returned the salute, and said in his mouth: "I know." ”

When the old man saw that he couldn't persuade Mochen, he didn't say much, hunched his back, and walked into the crowd.

This was just a small episode, and Mo Chen didn't take it to heart, he slowly walked to the end of the crowd, but there were so many monks in front of him that he couldn't even see the front of him.

In desperation, Mochen wondered if he needed Edgeworth to escape, after all, he was getting closer and closer to the recovery of the ancient ruins, and he didn't know how long he would have to queue up here.

But as soon as he wanted to lift his sword, he suddenly heard an exclamation.

"Look! It's the kid who gambled with the head of the Bai family yesterday!"

As this exclamation sounded, countless eyes immediately stared at Mo Chen.

There were frightened, there were inexplicable, and there were even people who did good things, and laughed.

Mo Chen scratched his head, although it was not what he wanted, but he didn't expect to become a celebrity.

"Don't get close to him, beware of being remembered by the people of the Bai family. ”

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't be seen by the Bai family. ”

"Don't come near me, I'm old, young, and three great-granddaughters waiting for me to bring sugar pills back, and I'm still messing around in Dingdong City." ”

Countless monks shouted in panic, and the monks who were close to Mochen retreated sharply, accidentally tripped over the people behind them, and subconsciously pulled others to fall down together.

When he boarded, the whole crowd became like a wave, and people turned on their backs.

Mochen froze in place, his face was also full of black lines, and his reputation seemed to have spread far and wide after last night.

He walked forward slowly, and although it was very embarrassing, at least he cleared a straight path to the lotus.

Mo Chen is like this, endure the sight of this crowd, and move forward quickly, if you don't know, I'm afraid you will think that Mo Chen is the famous big devil somewhere, the kind that everyone is afraid of.

But fortunately, Mochen walked quickly, and after a while, he walked in front of the lotus.

I saw a lotus petal hanging quietly and low, falling on the desert, shining brightly, becoming a bridge between the desert and the ice lotus.

On the petals, a building similar to the mountain gate rises, and it is also made of ice crystals, engraved with four characters, three points into the ice, and an iron painting silver hook.

"Ice Palace"

Seeing these four words, Mo Chen was slightly stunned, no wonder when he asked Lie Yanliang about the Ice Palace, Lie Yanliang's expression was so strange, and he was hesitant at first.

It turned out that he was a monk from the Ice Palace.

"Now within a hundred miles of Dingdong City, Mo Jun's name is famous. I saw a woman dressed in green clothes, her long hair fluttering in the wind, and she was slightly pretty.

Mo Chen looked up, with a wry smile on his face, and said reluctantly: "If you don't rely on the girl, you can let me go......"

Seeing Mo Chen's deflated like this, Feng Buyi finally couldn't help it, and laughed out loud, but then immediately stopped it and raised his hand at Mo Chen: "Mo Jun, please." ”