"Boss, this ghost dragon..."
"Too arrogant!"
A fierce light rose in Xiaojiao's eyes.
"Arrogant!"
The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly.
"Youlong, don't..."
"It's too much!"
There was a bit of coldness in Mo Bai's eyes, and the eyes of the Sky-devouring Rat in Mo Bai's arms also flickered fiercely.
Obviously, this is not the first time this Youlong has bullied Xuanyuan!
"It's too much to bully others..."
"Hahaha!"
The wanton laughter of Youlong sounded in the void.
"Mo Bai, just wait for you in Xuanyuan..."
"Disappear completely in this Jiuyou Palace!"
A cold voice came, and Youlong turned around and walked towards the depths of Jiuyou Palace.
People all around looked at Mo Wentian and Mo Wentian with sympathetic eyes.
"Senior Brother Mo Bai, this training room..."
"What on earth is it?"
Looking at Mo Bai, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.
"this… "
There was a bit of a wry smile in Mo Bai's eyes.
Then he said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Mo Wentian, please follow me into the Mysterious Courtyard first. As for the matter of the training room, we will talk about it later!"
"Xuanyuan..."
Mo Wentian paused slightly, then nodded.
A quarter of an hour later.
A small mountain peak appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
"There are a total of four peaks in Jiuyou Palace. This peak belongs to our Mysterious Courtyard. Our Mysterious Courtyard has been established for who knows how many years, and it has appeared continuously..."
"Seven disciples who entered the palace!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Mo Bai said with some pride on his face.
"Seven disciples who entered the shrine one after another..."
Mo Wentian paused slightly. Entering the palace, he would win the first place on the Nine Nether List.
Seven times in a row, the disciples of Xuanyuan have won the first place in the Nine Nether Rankings. This is indeed...
Very powerful!
"But it's a pity that for some reason, our Xuanyuan has become weaker and weaker. Up to now, no one has entered the shrine for thousands of years. If no one enters the shrine this time..."
"I'm afraid Xuancheng..."
Mo Bai's eyes were slightly dim.
"turn out to be… "
"in this way!"
A flash of understanding rose in Mo Wentian's eyes, and Taishan allowed him to enter Jiuyou Palace.
Sure enough, it was for the Jiuyou Ranking. For thousands of years, no one had won the first place in the Jiuyou Ranking.
If Xuancheng is not captured, then Xuancheng...
Will completely disappear into the Nine Netherlands.
"Junior Brother Mo Wentian, you have the strongest cultivation talent among our Xuanyuan, with nine-star potential. There are only five of them in the entire Jiuyou Palace. If there is a training room..."
"In a few hundred years, you will definitely be able to occupy a place on the Nine Nether List!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Mo Bai said enthusiastically.
"Hundreds of years later..."
Mo Wentian shook his head slightly, if Mo Bai knew that he had been practicing for less than ten years.
I wonder if Mo Bai can tell the number of hundreds of years.
Besides, he Mo Wentian is now...
No longer afraid of any powerful false gods!
"What's going on in this training room?"
Looking at Mo Bai, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.
"Training room..."
Mo Bai's eyes flashed with light, and then he said in a low voice: "In this Jiuyou Palace, the best place for training is the training room!"
"There are three hundred training rooms in total. The closer they are to the front, the better the effect will be!"
"Of these three hundred training rooms, our Xuanyuan only occupies nine because of its weak strength. If there are none of these nine training rooms, then our Xuanyuan may..."
There was a hint of darkness in Mo Bai's eyes.
"Nine..."
Mo Wentian grinned. Only nine of the three hundred training rooms occupied. This is indeed...
Bad enough!
"Boss, this Xuanyuan..."
"It's too bad!"
Xiaojiao's voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"It's really bad!"
Mo Wentian muttered to himself, "With nine training rooms, how can Xuanyuan catch up with the other three courtyards?"
No wonder Xuanyuan ranks last in Jiuyou Palace.
"Boss, why don't you go to Tianyuan!"
Xiaojiao's voice came again.
"Tianyuan..."
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly. To Mo Wentian, there was no difference between the four courtyards.
But at least Xuanyuan is not as annoying as Tianyuan.
And this reason is enough to make Mo Wentian...
Stay in Xuanyuan!
"Wouldn't it be more fun to stay in Xuanyuan?"
With a faint word, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on Mo Bai again.
"I don't know, Senior Brother Mo Bai, in this Xuanyuan..."
"Where does it rank?"
Looking at Mo Bai, Mo Wentian asked softly.
"I… "
Mo Bai's face was slightly embarrassed.
Then he whispered: "Junior brother Mo Wentian, to tell you the truth, I am the only one in the Xuanyuan who has entered the realm of false gods!"
"As for potential disciples, I am the only one..."
"Has seven-star potential!"
"There is only one false god, the one with the strongest talent..."
"Only seven stars of potential!"
Mo Wentian's face was speechless. This Xuanyuan is really...
Bad enough.
No wonder Xuanyuan values himself so much!
"Senior Brother Mo Bai, let's enter first..."
"Xuanyuan!"
Looking at Mo Bai, Mo Wentian said in a deep voice.
"good!"
Mo Bai agreed.
On the mountain peak.
"Is this Junior Brother Mo Wentian?"
"Is he really a nine-star potential?"
"With nine-star potential, could it be that the time has come for our Xuanyuan to rise..."
…
Curious eyes fell on Mo Wentian. With Mo Wentian's arrival, countless disciples came out of the Xuanyuan!
"Senior Brother Mo Bai!"
"Senior Brother Mo Bai!"
…
One after another, figures saluted respectfully towards Mo Bai.
"Everyone..."
"Let's all disperse!"
Mo Bai waved slightly, and then led Mo Wentian towards the peak.
At the top of the mountain, there is an ancient palace.
Stand here!
"Junior Brother Mo Wentian, from now on you will be..."
"Practice here!"
Pointing at the palace in front of him, Mo Bai said in a deep voice.
"Senior Brother Mo Bai, what are you..."
Mo Wentian paused slightly.
"Junior Brother Mo Wentian is the number one in our Xuanyuan in terms of talent now. From now on, our Xuanyuan will definitely do our best to help Junior Brother Mo Wentian improve his cultivation and strive to win the top spot in Jiuyou!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Mo Bai said solemnly.
"this… "
Mo Wentian's eyes were slightly palpitating.
"This palace is the best place for cultivation in our Xuanyuan. When I heard that Junior Brother Mo Wentian came to my Xuanyuan, the Xuanyuan disciples took out all kinds of treasures on their own initiative!"
"Deploy a spirit gathering formation here!"
"Although this palace is not as good as the training room, it is still pretty good!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Mo Bai suddenly smiled and said.
"Take out the treasure on your own!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed slightly, even though he knew that the purpose of these people was for the Nine Nether List.
But after hearing this, Mo Wentian was still slightly moved.
"Senior Brother Mo Bai, thank you very much!"
A smile spread on Mo Wentian's face.
"You're welcome, junior brother. In nine days, there will be a battle for the training room. This time, our Xuanyuan will definitely guard a training room for junior brother!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Mo Bai said solemnly.
"Guard the training room..."
Mo Wentian took a deep breath. Although Mo Wentian had never seen these training rooms, Mo Wentian was sure that these training rooms would improve his cultivation...
Definitely not much use!
"Junior Brother Mo Wentian, take your leave!"
"Brother, walk slowly!"
Mo Wentian slightly cupped his hands, turned white, and disappeared from the top of the peak.