The vastness of the entire Daluo Heaven Realm is beyond imagination.
Quancheng!
Located in the southern part of Daluo Heaven Realm, it is one of many cultivator cities.
Overall, Quancheng is not a big city.
But compared with Qingling, the prosperity here is not much different from that of Xuezhao Divine City.
The ancient city is majestic, with the surrounding walls towering into the clouds. The walls appear a dilapidated, burnt black color, as if they have experienced several wars.
Mo Wangchen took Jingyun and four others down outside Quancheng and entered the city on foot.
The four disciples stood in front of the huge city gate. Judging from the expressions on their faces, it was enough to know how shocked they were in their hearts.
After entering the city, there are endless cultivators coming and going, and almost everyone has a good aura about them. In Qingling Continent, those at the peak of the Emperor Realm can be called powerful and dominate the area, but here, there are as many as cud.
dog.
"Is this the Great Luo Heaven Realm? Along the way, I have seen no less than ten powerful people in the Immortal Realm!" Yaoyun Tianmu said with horror.
The same was true for the other three people. Although they had been mentally prepared for it, when they actually saw it with their own eyes, they had another different feeling.
"Although there are no longer a few characters in the fairyland, most of them are just in the virtual fairyland and are not too strong." Mo Wangchen said with a smile.
"Master, is there a real master in the Immortal Realm like you in this city?" The Holy Son of Tianhai couldn't help but ask.
"There are a few of them." Mo Wangchen nodded. Before entering the city, he had already covered the entire place with his spiritual thoughts. The hidden strong men in the city could not escape his induction.
As he led the four of them along the way, Mo Wangchen would stop in front of some shops from time to time to purchase the things needed to build the mountain gate.
What makes him fortunate is that even though he lives in a different era, the common currency in this world is still Immortal Stone.
Don't worry about money. The four disciples were naturally excited about Mo Wangchen forming his own sect. Mo Wangchen gave them a lot of fairy stones and went to purchase them separately.
Before leaving, he also specifically asked not to conflict with others.
The four of Jingyun left and went in different directions. Mo Wangchen walked alone in the city and watched the prosperity of the ancient city.
These are buildings from ancient times. Although they are not very different from the world he lives in, there are also many differences in details.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was an explosion in the sky, as if someone was fighting.
"Isn't that Master Gudeng?"
"He is one of the well-known casual cultivators in the southern region. I heard that he stole a Wei treasure from the Ziyan Sect not long ago."
"The few powerful men chasing behind you now should be the men of the Purple Flame Sect, right?"
In the city, people were talking, all attracted by the scene above the sky.
Mo Wangchen looked up and saw an old man of half a hundred years being chased by three people.
"Gu Deng, please return the starry sky chart immediately, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"
The three of them are all masters of the Purple Flame Sect and are at the pinnacle of cultivation in the Void Immortal Realm, and the half-hundred-year-old man they are chasing is naturally the Master Lone Deng that everyone is talking about.
At this moment, Master Gudeng fled all the way, and from time to time he used some powerful holy spells to attack the three people behind him.
His hair was a little messy, and he had obviously been chased for a long time.
"The Starry Sky Map is an inheritance from my ancestors. You Ziyan Sect obtained it from my ancestral land. I have tried to recover it from you many times, but never got any results. Why should I return it?" Master Gu Deng snorted coldly. His aura was a little messy.
It was obvious that the time spent being chased took a lot of time.
"I heard that the starry sky map is an ancient treasure. The Ziyan Sect accidentally obtained it a few years ago. Unexpectedly, it was an ancestral heirloom of Master Gudeng?"
"If it was obtained in ancient ruins, it wouldn't be a big deal. But since it was obtained in someone else's ancestral land, there seems to be no problem with Master Gudeng getting it back."
In the city, everyone was talking, obviously they had heard about something.
"Purple Flame Sect is a major sect in the south. Although it is not a holy place, its strength is not much different. It is said that the starry sky map contains the true meaning of the great road. If you look at it for a long time, you can understand the power of the stars, which will be of infinite use."
"With such a treasure, Ziyan Sect will naturally not return it, but unexpectedly it was stolen by Master Gudeng."
"Sir Gudeng is a casual cultivator. Although he also has cultivation in the Void Immortal Realm, he is obviously not worth mentioning in the face of the Ziyan Sect. If he does not hand over the Starry Sky Map, he may be in trouble."
People discussed, and many even felt sorry for Master Gudeng. However, they could not get back the things belonging to their ancestors in an upright manner, and now, they were still being hunted by powerful enemies.
"Hmph, form a formation!"
Above the sky, one of the three strong men from the Purple Flame Sect suddenly shouted coldly.
Immediately, they saw the bodies of the three people flying apart, forming a circle of encirclement, blocking the way for Master Gudeng.
"Buzz!"
The three people all took out a magic weapon in their hands, activated it with spiritual power, glowed with holy light, and intertwined them together, sealing and imprisoning the Lone Deng Master inside.
"Since you don't want to return it, don't blame the three of us for being ruthless. After I kill you, I will take the starry sky map back from you." One person snorted coldly, then raised his finger and waved it in the void.
In an instant, within the sealed space, there was a vast divine light manifested, condensed into a bronze tripod, and pressed hard towards Master Gudeng.
"roll!"
Master Gudeng shouted angrily, flipped his palm and swung it out in the air. The majestic force of his palm knocked the bronze cauldron away.
"Bah!"
At this moment, a flying sword appeared out of thin air and slashed at him.
Master Gudeng was shocked and tried his best to resist.
Under the joint attack of the bronze tripod and the flying sword, he retreated all the way, obviously unable to resist.
"Die!"
A strong man from the Purple Flame Sect sneered. After saying this, the flying sword instantly enlarged, as if it could cut through the sky, and slashed towards Master Gudeng.
"Today, it seems that Master Gudeng is going to suffer in this Quan City."
Many people shook their heads and sighed, after all, Master Gudeng is just a casual cultivator, so how can he compete with the Ziyan Sect?
Now, with the three people joining forces, he was defeated all the way, and the giant sword slashed through the air was about to take his life.
"Crack!"
But suddenly, when the giant sword approached the head of Gudeng Master, it broke apart, and the power that imprisoned the void collapsed in an instant.
"puff!"
In the sky, the faces of the three strong men of the Purple Flame Sect changed. They turned pale in an instant. They couldn't help but cough up blood and flew back.
"Who will take action, fellow Taoist?"
One of them stood still, looking around in horror.
"Since it is someone's ancestral weapon, it should be returned to me. Why do you need to kill me now?"
At this moment, a figure in white appeared on the ground, and it turned out to be Mo Wangchen.
His words were soft, but they were clearly heard by everyone present.