Time passed slowly, and a month disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The Southern Territory has changed drastically.
The three major sword gates disappeared, and the southern region now completely belongs to the Sword King Pavilion.
Under the leadership of Sword King Pavilion, there are more and more strong swordsmen in the Southern Region.
One month later.
Above the Sword King Pavilion!
"Boom..."
A thunderstorm fell, and then a rich fragrance filled the Sword King Pavilion.
"Master, I have been promoted to the Four-Star Imperial Pill!"
Ouyang Li's surprised voice came, and Mo Wentian slowly opened his eyes.
"Four-star Imperial Pill!"
The corner of his mouth raised, and a slight smile spread from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.
After a month, Ouyang Li finally found out.
What is called devil's training? Under Mo Wentian's perverted soul forging method, Ouyang Li's soul power reached the level of the Sixth Revolution Pill Emperor.
And the alchemy skill has also reached the level of the Fourth Rank Alchemy Emperor.
"Fourth-turn Alchemy Emperor. According to previous records, the fourth-turn Alchemy Emperor is enough to win the championship!"
A light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes. It is not easy for an alchemist to become an Alchemy Emperor within a hundred years of age, but someone who can become a three- or four-star Alchemy Emperor within a hundred years of age can do so.
This is already the talent of a monster!
Ouyang Li is now in his forties and is already a four-star Alchemy King. If word of this spreads, the three major alchemy worlds will be shocked. Of course...
Mo Wentian is someone else!
Mo Wentian was already the Alchemy Emperor in his previous life. In this life, Mo Wentian does not need to forge the power of his soul when he rebuilds his cultivation. As long as Mo Wentian improves his cultivation level, he will have the power of his soul.
It will naturally improve!
"Go ahead and tell me that in three days, I, the Sword King Pavilion, will set off for Zhongzhou!"
“This time’s destination is Dan City in Wentian Kingdom!”
A faint voice sounded above the Sword King Pavilion, and the Sword King Pavilion instantly became lively.
Three days later.
"Master, you really don't want to take me there..."
The Heaven-Burying Monkey stood in front of Mo Wentian with a helpless look on his face. The Tiansha people beside him couldn't help laughing when they saw the Heaven-Burying Monkey's appearance.
"Big guy, the boss said you are the best person to guard the house!"
Xiaojiao stood on Mo Wentian's back and said with a proud face.
"Shoujia!"
The Burial Monkey touched his head honestly, and then said: "Master, I'm waiting for you to come back!"
"good!"
Mo Wentian chuckled lightly, and then said: "If you can practice the Ancient Gods and Demons Scripture to the peak of the fourth level, I will take you out next time and let the little dragon guard the house!"
"Take me out!"
The Sky Burying Monkey's eyes lit up, and the little Jiao standing on Mo Wentian's shoulder suddenly stiffened.
He quickly said to Mo Wentian: "Boss, you..."
"You have been in the fourth-level Demon King realm for a long time. If you don't break through next time, then you will just stay at home and guard the house..."
"No, boss, don't worry, my little dragon will definitely break through!"
"Big guy, I can't possibly guard the house!"
The little dragon waved his fist towards the Burial Sky Monkey, and said with a vicious look on his face.
"Hahaha… "
In front of the Sword King Pavilion, there was laughter for an instant.
"let's go… "
"Congratulations to the Pavilion Master!"
Ku Lai and others' faces were full of respect.
"Big man, it's all your fault. The young master didn't take me there..."
Mo Wentian left, Qingyu chased the Burial Monkey, and tortured him severely.
"Go back and practice hard. Don't let the Pavilion Master down next time he comes back..."
Tianhu's voice sounded, and the Sword King Pavilion disciples quickly dispersed one by one, and the entire Southern Territory became quiet again.
"Boss, which city are we going to this time?"
On the carriage, Xiaojiao asked Mo Wentian in a low voice.
"Go to Dan City!"
Mo Wentian's faint voice sounded in the carriage.
"Dan City!"
The eyes of Ouyang Li and Xiaojiao flickered.
Although Dan City can only rank third among Wentian Divine Kingdom, its history is much longer than that of Wentian Divine Capital and Qingcheng.
It is said that this Dan City was established tens of thousands of years ago.
The Qiandan Society lasted for countless years.
"Master, there is something I want to tell you..."
As if he remembered something, Ouyang Li suddenly gritted his teeth and said.
"What's the matter?"
Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with light.
"Master, this disciple is originally from the Ouyang family..."
Looking at Mo Wentian, Ouyang Li whispered.
"oh!"
Mo Wentian nodded lightly. Ouyang Li was from the Ouyang family. Mo Wentian could guess it without thinking.
Except for the Ouyang family, one of the three major alchemy families, there are really few other three-star Alchemy Emperors.
"Master, I joined the Thousand Pills Association because..."
"Ouyang Li, you are my disciple Mo Wentian, so you will always be a member of my Sword King Pavilion. As for your grudges with the Ouyang family, they are my grudges at the Sword King Pavilion!"
Looking at Ouyang Li, Mo Wentian said with an indifferent expression.
"The grievances of Sword King Pavilion!"
Ouyang Li's body trembled, and the little Jiao beside him also fell silent.
They finally understood why Sword King Pavilion...
It can grow so quickly because Sword King Pavilion...
It is a place where once people come in, they never want to leave.
"Master, I, Ouyang Li, will always be a disciple of Sword King Pavilion!"
Just look at Mo Wentian, Ouyang Li said firmly.
"I will always be a disciple of Sword King Pavilion..."
Mo Wentian smiled faintly, and then said: "I, Sword King Pavilion, will not let you down!"
"One day, the Sword King Pavilion will become the most powerful sword sect in the Sword God Continent. I will make the forces of Zhongzhou tremble under the feet of my Sword King Pavilion, even the Human Emperor Sword Sect!"
Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly became extremely cold.
"The Human Emperor Sword Sect is no different..."
A look of astonishment rose in Ouyang Li's eyes. Where is the Human Emperor Sword Sect? It is the most powerful sword sect in the Sword God Continent!
No one on the Sword God Continent dares to touch the majesty of the Human Emperor Sword Sect.
If Mo Wentian's words spread, I'm afraid...
"Boss, I believe you!"
Xiao Jiao's voice came, and Ouyang Li took a deep breath. For some reason, Ouyang Li had a premonition that Sword King Pavilion would definitely grow up.
"Ouyang family, this time I, Ouyang Li, am back..."
As he muttered to himself, a cold light flashed across Ouyang Li's eyes.
Three days later, Long Ju left the Southern Territory.
"Arrived in Zhongzhou!"
Ouyang Li's voice came, and Mo Wentian and the others got off the carriage directly.
"Nancheng..."
An ancient city appeared in front of the three people, and there was an endless stream of people in the ancient city.
"Enter the city..."
With a low drink, the three of them entered the city.
"Nancheng is still like this..."
A trace of nostalgia rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Nancheng is the first city on the border of Wentian Kingdom. This city is basically filled with sword cultivators from the Southern Region.
But even so, the sword cultivators in the city are several levels stronger than those in the southern region.
"Boss, I have seen three sword emperors..."
Xiao Jiao was lying on Mo Wentian's shoulder, his little eyes flickering. Ouyang Li next to him also had a serious look on his face.
"The city lord is a rank five sword king!"
"There are a total of seventeen sword kings in the city..."
Mo Wentian smiled faintly and was about to leave, but the next moment, a cry of surprise suddenly came.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
"Master Li is here, get out of here..."
…
The streets shook, and a fierce aura came from the city gate. When everyone on the street heard this, they quickly ran away.
"Master Li is back, get out of here!"
"I heard that Mr. Li has become the Alchemy Emperor, and this time he has the opportunity to participate in the Thousand Alchemy Conference!"
"Go quickly, go quickly. If you anger Mr. Li, the gain will outweigh the loss..."
…
A series of comments came, and the crowd on the street dispersed instantly.
"Master Li?"
"Elixir Emperor?"
"Could it be that Li Qiu's descendants tens of thousands of years ago..."
A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, but the next moment, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the void.
"Boy, if you dare to block Mr. Li's way, you will die!"
A sharp shout came, and a long whip was seen breaking through the air and falling towards Mo Wentian's head.