In the imperial city.
"Tianwen, aren't we going back to Duan's house?"
Following Mo Wentian, Duan Qi couldn't help but ask.
"Why go back to Duan's house?"
A glint flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"this… "
Duan Qi's expression paused slightly. He had originally thought of letting Mo Wentian follow Duan Linger.
But now it seems that Mo Wentian has long...
Got his thoughts!
"Duan Qi, I know what you are thinking, but this ancient mountain range..."
"You can't scare me yet!"
Looking at Duan Qi, Mo Wentian said calmly.
"I can't scare you!"
Duan Qi took a deep breath and saw Mo Wentian in front of him.
More arrogant than he imagined.
"Walk!"
With a low drink, Mo Wentian walked towards the outside of the imperial city.
The Human Emperor Sword Gate, on the sacred mountain!
"Boom..."
The entire sacred mountain trembled, and the nine chains seemed like nine divine dragons.
Roaring in the void, one after another extremely terrifying breath...
Came from the sacred mountain.
"Someone has come to the sacred mountain..."
In the imperial city, a cry of exclamation came, and only looks were seen.
He looked at the sacred mountain and the endless floating clouds with awe.
A colorful bird fell slowly.
"It's Miss Qingshang!"
"Miss Qingshang is one of the most powerful contenders for the Saint of the Holy Mountain..."
"What a nice view… "
…
Sounds of exclamation came one after another, and countless eyes fell on the colorful bird in the void.
On the colorful bird, a figure stands proudly.
I saw her wearing a purple skirt and her aura...
Incredible nobility!
"Qingshang..."
Mo Wentian muttered to himself, Qingshang, a disciple of Shenshan.
This person is one of the contenders for the Saint of the Holy Mountain. Her cultivation level has reached...
The eighth level of heaven!
We are only one step away from the peak of the Heaven Realm!
"Buzzing..."
At this moment, from the depths of the Human Emperor Sword Sect, auras rose into the sky.
Each of these breaths reached the sixth level of the Heaven Realm.
"It's true disciple Duan Ling'er..."
"True disciple Qing Yu..."
"True disciple Leng Cao..."
…
Sounds of exclamation came one after another, and the entire imperial city was boiling.
True disciples who were usually rare to see appeared now, several of them!
In the void, five figures...
Walk with the sword!
"Five people… "
"No, it's six people!"
As if he had discovered something, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly.
When everyone was about to leave, they were on top of the Human Emperor Sword Gate.
A figure suddenly appeared.
Where does this figure appear...
Not even the slightest fluctuation!
"How is this possible? Even my Emperor Soul..."
"Can you hide away?"
The light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed, and the figure was still above the Human Emperor Sword Gate at first.
But the next moment, they had already appeared in front of the six people.
"One of the nine forbidden arts..."
"Sky Shadow Forbidden Technique!"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes instantly became extremely solemn.
The nine forbidden arts are extremely terrifying existences, even compared to the emperor-level sword arts...
It’s several times more terrifying!
"The Nine Forbidden Techniques..."
"It's here again!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath. The nine forbidden arts had completely disappeared thousands of years ago.
Mo Wentian never thought that thousands of years later, these forbidden techniques would...
But they reappeared one after another.
"Tianwen, what are you looking at?"
Duan Qi next to him asked curiously.
"nothing!"
Mo Wentian withdrew his eyes. The figure in the void was too fast.
The five true disciples were like snails in front of him.
When Mo Wentian came back to his senses...
That figure has disappeared into the void!
"At least the seventh level of the Heaven Realm, plus the Heavenly Shadow Forbidden Technique, his speed..."
"Compared to the pinnacle of heaven!"
Mo Wentian muttered to himself, then took the little dragon and walked towards the entrance of the imperial city.
"Tianwen..."
"Wait for me!"
Duan Qi quickly followed.
Five figures flew over the imperial city.
The vast divine power ushered in looks of awe.
Outside the imperial city.
Five figures stand proudly in the sky!
In front of the five people was a group of disciples from the Core Hall.
"Leng family Leng Cao!"
"Duan Ling'er of the Duan family..."
"And Qing Yu from the Qing family..."
…
One by one, names appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.
These people are all at the top of the list of true legends.
Among the five people, except for Duan Ling'er, the others behind...
There are core disciples standing there!
"Senior Sister Qingshang has already gone to the Ancient Mountains, let's go in too!"
"Walk!"
…
Five figures, leading a group of people, disappeared into the void.
After a moment, he completely disappeared, and at this moment, Mo Wentian walked to the city gate.
"Boss, that Qingshang is gone!"
Xiaojiao opened his eyes and said in a deep voice.
"gone!"
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly.
The people of the sacred mountain...
It turned out to be Qingshang!
"us… "
"We'll meet him!"
Muttering to themselves, Mo Wentian and the two continued walking towards the outside of the imperial city.
The ancient mountain range is located in the center of Zhongzhou.
It is rumored that this place is a legacy from ancient times. This place is rich in spiritual energy and monsters are rampant.
It is a place where countless sword cultivators and adventurers take risks, here...
If you're not careful, your head and neck will separate!
But there are also countless resources here.
Seven days later.
In front of an ancient city.
"Tianwen, we've arrived at the ancient city!"
Looking at the ancient city that seemed to stand among the clouds, Duan Qi's face...
Full of joy!
“The ancient city…”
A slight smile appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes.
This ancient city is Zhongzhou, the city closest to the ancient mountains.
This city has existed thousands of years ago...
Now, it’s just more, a bit more vicissitudes of life!
"It is rumored that this ancient city is the most chaotic place in Zhongzhou. I don't know..."
"Is this true?"
Duan Qi looked at the ancient city with a bit of yearning in his eyes.
"A place of chaos?"
Looking at Duan Qi's yearning eyes, Mo Wentian paused slightly.
Then he seemed to remember something, and Mo Wentian suddenly said in astonishment: "You won't..."
"You've never left the Duan family, have you?"
"I have never left the Duan family..."
Duan Qi's face turned red, but he did not refute. He was the genius of the Duan family.
How could the Duan family let him go out so easily.
You know, the Duan family disciples who fell into the hands of the Qing family...
That’s quite a lot!
"This is indeed a place of chaos..."
"You'll know when you go in!"
As if he remembered something, an evil smile spread from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.
In the ancient mountains, there are endless resources. The sword cultivators here...
Most of them are people walking on swords, entering the mountains, maybe the next moment.
The head and neck will be separated, and this ancient city is outside the ancient mountains.
The only pure place!
"Let's go!"
With a low drink, Mo Wentian led one person and one demon towards the ancient city.
An hour later, the ancient city appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
"Let's go, let's go!"
"If you want to enter the city, each person needs a top-quality spiritual stone!"
"roll roll roll… "
…
Before reaching the gate of the city, a series of scolding voices suddenly came!