"Nine-star potential..."
Mo Wentian was stunned. Xiao Jiao next to him also looked at Mo Wentian with a stunned expression. Mo Wentian didn't know what this nine-star potential meant, but Mo Wentian was sure...
This is definitely not bad in the land of Jiuyou!
"Well, I am qualified..."
"Enter Jiuyou Palace?"
Looking at the old man, Mo Wentian grinned and asked.
"Hahaha… "
"Don't worry, kid. With your talent, let alone entering the Jiuyou Palace, even if you enter the Divine Palace, you still have a chance. My name is Qianxun, you can just call me Elder Qianxun!"
The old man looked at Mo Wentian with a smile on his face.
"Qianxun..."
Mo Wentian muttered to himself.
"My lord has arrived!"
At this moment, the old man's expression suddenly changed, and then he quickly...
Prone on the ground.
"Welcome to the Lord of the Shrine!"
The old man knelt on the ground, his face extremely respectful.
"Master of the Shrine..."
Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with light.
"Buzzing..."
The void began to fluctuate, and then a beautiful shadow...
Appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
I saw her wearing dark boots, standing proudly in the void, a sense of nobility spread from her body, and those cold eyes were locked directly on...
On Mo Wentian's body!
"Lord You Xi!"
The old man looked at the woman with a bit more respect on his face.
"Youxi!"
Mo Wentian muttered to himself, his eyes swept over the woman's body, Mo Wentian's body...
A slight shock.
Although this woman's cultivation level was only at the third level of pseudo-god level, she was comparable to Mo Wentian.
A very dangerous smell!
"The peak of the Sword Emperor, nine-star potential..."
"Is that you?"
The woman's voice had a hint of coldness, and her eyes fell.
There is also an arrogance that refuses people thousands of miles away, but Mo Wentian...
His face was calm and calm.
"Yes, it's me!"
Mo Wentian nodded slightly. Although the woman was strong, Mo Wentian...
Don’t be afraid!
Mo Wentian, who is at the peak of the Sword Emperor, has nothing to fear as long as he is not a powerful pseudo-god at the peak!
"what's your name?"
The female voice came again.
"Tell Lord You Xi, his name is Mo Wentian!"
Before Mo Wentian could speak, Qianxun quickly stood up and spoke.
"Mo Wentian!"
The woman paused slightly.
"Nine-star potential, go to Jiuyou Palace first..."
"If you can win the first place on the Nine Nether List in Jiuyou Palace, you can follow me into the Divine Palace!"
The woman's faint voice sounded, and then she jumped and disappeared into the void.
The cold and arrogant eyes seemed not to focus on Mo Wentian in front of him.
"gone… "
Qianxun was slightly stunned.
"Nine Nether Palace..."
"Nine Nether List..."
A few words came out of Mo Wentian's mouth.
"Elder Qianxun, I don't know when I..."
"Going to Jiuyou Palace?"
Looking at Elder Qianxun, Mo Wentian asked with a smile.
"When will you go to Jiuyou Palace?"
Qianxun paused for a moment, then said with a smile: "Master Mo Wentian, I can take you to the Jiuyou Palace tomorrow, but with your cultivation level, you want to win the first place on the Jiuyou Ranking..."
There was a slight sigh in Qianxun's eyes. The Mo Wentian in front of him had nine-star potential.
But in Jiuyou Palace, they are all geniuses!
Mo Wentian's peak sword emperor's cultivation level is only at the middle level.
"Nine Nether List..."
Mo Wentian's brows wrinkled. Although Mo Wentian didn't know what the Nine Nether List meant.
But Mo Wentian is sure that he will win the first place...
It's definitely not easy.
"Elder Qianxun, I don't know whether the Jiuyou Palace and the Divine Palace..."
"What's the difference?"
Looking at Qianxun, Mo Wentian suddenly asked with twinkling eyes.
"Shrine..."
A hint of respect instantly rose in the old man's eyes.
"The Shrine is the most sacred place in our Jiuyou Land. If you want to enter the Shrine, you must win the first place on the Nine Nether List. As far as I know, it is in the Shrine now!"
"There are only twenty-seven disciples!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Qianxun said in a deep voice.
"Twenty-seven people..."
The light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed. There were twenty-seven people, but they were respected by the entire Jiuyou Land.
How terrifying are these twenty-seven people
"Elder Qianxun, this Lord Youxi..."
"I wonder where the shrine is ranked?"
Looking at Qianxun, Mo Wentian asked with twinkling eyes.
"Lord You Xi..."
Elder Qianxun had a look of admiration in his eyes.
Then he said: "Three hundred years ago, Lord You Xi reached the level of pseudo-god. She won the first place on the Nine Nether Rankings by fighting against three!"
"In the past three hundred years, she was the only person who entered the shrine. In the shrine..."
"Lord You Xi, ranked twenty-seventh!"
"Number twenty seven!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath. Twenty-seven had such terrifying strength.
Aren't the terrifying beings at the top of the list even more evil
"Nine Nether Palace..."
"interesting!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly. Mo Wentian originally thought that on the Sword God Continent, his strength was enough to dominate everywhere except the Holy Mountain.
Now it seems that I am still far behind!
"Boss, we really want to go..."
"Competing for this Nine Netherworld List?"
Lying on Mo Wentian's shoulder, Xiaojiao's eyes flickered with light.
"go!"
"Why not go?"
A bright light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes. Mo Wentian wanted to get out of this Jiuyou place.
It is extremely difficult, and the only way is to enter the supreme palace...
Just a chance!
For some reason, Mo Wentian had a premonition that as long as he entered the shrine...
Then I am sure that there will be great gains!
"Master Mo Wentian, you will rest here today. Tomorrow..."
"I will take you to Jiuyou Tiancheng!"
Give an instruction to Mo Wentian, Qianxun, step back again.
Although Qianxun retreated, news of Mo Wentian's Jiuxing potential spread.
Mo Wentian had just returned to his room, and the next moment, a voice came.
"Don't ask Mr. Tian, the city lord invites you!"
Qianxun appeared in front of Mo Wentian again.
"City Lord..."
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light. This city lord of Xuancheng was a terrifying existence of the eighth level false god.
He invited himself, what's the matter
"Elder Qianxun..."
"Master Mo Wentian, the city lord is the deputy palace lord of Jiuyou Palace. You have nine-star potential. Even if you don't enter Jiuyou Palace, you can still cultivate to the realm of the ninth level false god!"
"Deputy Palace Master, of course I won't miss meeting such a genius!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Qianxun smiled.
"genius… "
Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said with a smile: "Elder Qianxun, wait a moment, Mo Wentian will be here later!"
"good!"
Qianxun, retreated.
"Boss..."
The little round ball was lying next to Mo Wentian with a solemn expression.
If Mo Wentian was really from the Nine Netherlands, then the deputy city lord would invite him.
Mo Wentian was naturally very happy, but the problem was...
Mo Wentian was not a disciple of Jiuyou Land, but he was in front of the eighth-level false god.
Mo Wentian was not sure that he could conceal his identity.
"Now that it's here..."
"It's safe!"
Mo Wentian's eyes slowly calmed down, and he couldn't get out now.
Then he, Mo Wentian, would have a good time in this Jiuyou land!