Mo Junrong felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

It is easier for the God of Stars to help Hong Rang improve its realm. As long as you mobilize a large amount of star power, you can directly induce it.

It is extremely difficult to steal the magic weapon and destiny by comparison, and it is easy to become a rat crossing the street.

He looked at the black jade box in Hong Rang's hand, and a kind smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Senior Brother Hong, since this star-dissolving empty box was given by the God of Stars, there may be still in the hands of the God of Stars.

Can you please help me and ask me?

I really want one such a practical treasure.”

Hong Rang hesitated: "This... the box was given to me by the Star Master, and I don't know if there is any of the Star God.

Or you go and ask the Lord Zhangxingguan, after all, he is your master and easy to talk to."

Mo Junrong deliberately showed a frustrated expression: "Oh, okay, then I'll go and ask the master before talking."

After saying this, Mo Junrong quietly observed the expressions of everyone.

Everyone's expressions revealed a hint of envy. They were obviously aroused by their words and wanted a star-dissolving empty box.

Very good, so there is a reason to approach the God of Stars again.

The rest is to find a way to leave the left-handed star official and go to see the God of Stars alone.

He held the long sword of fire-patterned stone and lightly pulled out the sword flower.

"Let's go, let's go to Wentian Pavilion!"

Mo Junrong, Hong Rang, and thirty-six disciples of the Heavenly Destiny Palace.

At the same time, we soared from the middle of Wentian Peak and rushed down to the basin where Wentian Pavilion is located.

When flying in the air, the air was broken and made a sharp whistling.

However, there are not many people on Wentian Peak now. Most of the disciples of Qianyun Sect went to the banquet area to help, and only a few who were particularly low-level left on the mountain.

They heard the sound of breaking through the air from the mountainside, and there were also a few of them happening to be nearby and saw the flowing light rising from the cultivators.

However, with their cultivation level, we cannot tell whether these people are disciples of Qianyun Sect, and we don’t know what kind of martial arts the other party uses.

There was a small table in front of the gate of Wentian Pavilion. The old man in a red cloud pattern robe was sitting behind the table playing with bamboo carvings.

He is no one else, but Elder Xueyun Forty-seven.

After Ming Sijue and Mingkong Aoqing had a quarrel, they yelled that they were unwilling to take care of Wentian Pavilion.

At that time, Mingkong and Aoqing were still stubborn and refused to compromise with Mingsiju.

In the end, Mingkong Aoqing could only draw elders from the Xueyun Sect and let Xueyun Elder take turns to take care of Wentian Pavilion.

The Blood Cloud Sect is a completely independent sect, equivalent to an affiliated member of the Qianyun Sect.

They hid in Qianyun Sect and only followed the orders of the sect leader, which was also the most trustworthy force of the sect leader.

Elder Xueyun is very strong, better than most of the elders of Qianyun Sect.

But compared with Ming Sijue, it is still much worse.

This month, it is another 47th turn to visit Guan Wentian Pavilion.

The care process was boring, and he carved bamboo roots every day to pass the time.

Today is the day for Qianyun Sect to hold a celebration banquet. He had the opportunity to change out Elder Xueyun's clothes and go to the banquet venue to watch the fun.

"It would be great if there was a light and a shadow. I could still watch the banquet performance remotely."

As soon as he finished muttering this sentence, the howling sound of a cultivator flying suddenly sounded in the air.

And there are a lot of sounds and are approaching quickly.

"I really don't understand the rules. You can't fly near Wentian Pavilion, don't you know?"

Forty-seven complained with a stern face, but then his face became ugly.

Something is wrong. This sound of breaking through the air is not a person, at least twenty or more.

So many people suddenly came to Wentiange and flew over with such arrogant and unrestrained attitude!

Damn, Ganyun Sect is now holding a celebration banquet, and countless strange practitioners are everywhere.

But at this time, there was no one near Wentian Pavilion, only me.

Forty-seven secretly said that it was not good, and these practitioners who suddenly approached clearly wanted to deal with Lord Wentian.

He kicked away the chair, stood up suddenly and stopped him in front of the Wentian Pavilion iron gate, and used his skills to prepare for battle.

The flowing light fell, and thirty cultivators appeared.

Sure enough, these thirty people all held weapons in their hands, and light on their bodies rose.

Forty-seven glanced at him and found that the thirty cultivators on the opposite side were dressed in different clothes.

The colorful and colorful are very unfamiliar, and the specific sect cannot be identified.

Moreover, their faces are relatively young, and they should be under fifty.

"Who are you? Do you know where this place is?"

Thirty cultivators on the opposite side did not speak or took the initiative to attack.

But the strong murderous aura had a substance, which quickly spread in the air, conveying a cold and ruthless smell.

Forty-seven spoke again: "This is Wentian Pavilion, the forbidden land of Ganyun Sect.

Without the sect leader’s permission to break in without authorization, he will definitely bear the anger of Ganyun Sect!

Get out quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!"

After the words came, the thirty people in front of him still did not move.

Elder Xueyun Forty-seven, his heart tightened: "Oh no, these people are indifferent to their threats, and they are obviously ready to offend Ganyun Sect."

At this time, he had already used the Blood Cloud Technique to rush up the blood and blood in his body quickly.

This state is equivalent to the power level of the God Transformation Realm, but it is just that it does not use the power of heaven and earth.

At this time, his perception of the power of heaven and earth became more sensitive, and he soon discovered a terrifying situation.

The thirty cultivators who came in attack were all in the divine realm, and there were a lot of power from heaven and earth scattered on the surface of their bodies.

In addition to the power of heaven and earth, there is also a more grand and pure special force, I don’t know what it is.

I am afraid that it is difficult for me to deal with the thirty gods.

Forty-seven did not dare to be too big, so he took off the sound transmission jade plaque hanging on the left side of the belt, intending to notify the sect leader.

The blue jade plaque flashed with shimmering light, intermittently and unstable.

Forty-seven shouted to the jade tablet: "Sect Master, if there is a strong enemy coming to Wentian Pavilion, please send someone to support you as soon as possible.

There are strong enemies in Wentian Pavilion..."

The light of the voice-transmitting jade plaque has not changed, but it still flashes intermittently like before.

Forty-seven knew that this proved that the voice-transmission jade tablet had not been contacted by the sect leader and the information was completely interrupted.

how so?

The sect leader is in Ganyun Sect, so he can completely contact the jade tablet of the voice transmission.

Besides, there is a basin around Wentiange, and there is no tall thing to block it, so the signal should be very good.

He looked up at the sky. Since the sound transmission jade plaque was not good, he would release the fireworks into the air.

With his own strength, the firework explosion range is definitely more than twenty feet, which will definitely alarm the sect leader.

Forty-seven held the middle and little fingers with his left hand, and poked it out to the sky with his index finger and ring finger.

A scarlet force emanated from the qi and blood in the body, and two spiral entangled blood lights burst out from their fingers.

The blood light flew upwards five feet, suddenly shattered and exploded, spreading evenly around.

It was obvious that the blood hit the object, an invisible barrier.

Forty-seven's face suddenly turned dark.

The sky is still the same sky, the mountains are still the same mountain, and the scenery around it is exactly the same as before.
Chapter completed!