At the front of the crowd, a young man in a python robe sat cross-legged.
His brows are like swords, and his eyes are like lightning, as if they can penetrate people's hearts.
Ming Yunjing, the emperor's son of the Ming Shen Clan, is one of the top ten young talents of the younger generation in the virtual world.
He is a true young king in this world!
"The emperor just now said that a big shot would be coming today, but why is he still nowhere to be seen?"
Mo Wangchen had just walked up to the top of the mountain when he heard a woman smiling and asking the Ming Emperor.
Everyone also cast their gazes over, and some people couldn't help but have doubts on their faces, "What kind of person can win the emperor's attention so much? Moreover, his arrogance is too big, and he has not shown up yet.
"
Today's gathering belongs to the younger generation. Logically speaking, Emperor Ming would not invite heroes from the older generation to come.
All the big shots he was talking about could not be a powerful master from the older generation.
But in this virtual world, apart from the few god-level masters among the older generation, is there any young man who can be so valued by Emperor Ming?
"Could it be that the emperor's son is coming?"
Someone suddenly thought of this and spoke with surprise on their faces.
Emperor Ming smiled and shook his head, "This person is not the emperor of the God Clan. Speaking of which, you should have heard of his name before..."
As he spoke, he seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned his gaze to a certain location, and finally landed on Mo Wangchen, who had just arrived, "Here he comes."
Hearing this, everyone turned their eyes and followed Emperor Ming's gaze, and also saw Mo Wangchen.
But what made them even more puzzled was that Mo Wangchen's appearance looked very unfamiliar, and none of them present had seen it before.
If the other party really has a great background, then it is impossible for people here not to recognize him.
"Master Mo, please take a seat!"
Under the confused and surprised eyes of everyone in the audience, Emperor Ming actually stood up to greet him, pulled Mo Wangchen, and sat down in front of an empty seat next to him.
In fact, Emperor Ming himself had never met Mo Wangchen in person.
The reason why he was able to recognize Mo Wangchen now was because the two divine envoys who went to Jing'an City had used holy magic to transform Mo Wangchen's appearance, allowing Emperor Ming's son to witness Mo Wangchen.
The appearance of dust.
"Master Mo?"
After hearing what Emperor Ming said and how polite he was to Mo Wangchen, everyone present was even more surprised.
How long ago had there been such a young man among the eight places in the world?
Even Ming Yunjing, the emperor's son of the Mingshen Clan, has to call him master.
"Focusing Pill? Don't forget Master Chen Mo?!"
Soon after the confusion of stopping the station was over, someone suddenly remembered something.
"Is he Mo Wangchen who refined the Condensing Pill?"
Everyone's faces were shocked. According to Master Mo, there is indeed one in the land of Shu today.
Moreover, I heard that the other party's age was similar to that of the people present.
"Master Mo can come, Yunjing is very pleased, so he first proposes a toast to Master."
As he spoke, Emperor Ming filled a glass of wine for Mo Wangchen, and then raised his own glass in toast.
There was a kind of elegance and gentleness everywhere in his words and deeds, like a student who has read poetry and books. If Mo Wangchen hadn't been able to faintly feel the powerful aura emanating from the other person's body, it would have been difficult to tell.
He is a true king of the young generation.
He was very surprised. It was rumored that Emperor Ming's son did not have a godhead in his body, but judging from his current feelings, the opponent's strength was definitely extraordinary. In front of him, he seemed to be facing an ancient god.
Worthy of being one of the top ten young talents in the virtual world!
Presumably, this Emperor Ming's son must have many unknown cards and tricks. Even though he has no divine status, his strength is probably comparable to that of ordinary ancient god realm experts, right?
"You are about the same age, so there is no need to address yourself as a master. It sounds quite unaccustomed to you."
Mo Wangchen drank the wine in the cup and spoke to Emperor Ming with a smile.
"In this case, Yunjing dared to call Brother Mo." Emperor Ming was not pretentious, and said with a smile and cupped his hands.
The two of them talked to each other as if they were two good friends who had known each other for many years. Many of the proud and talented people present were dumbfounded.
They are all geniuses from all over the world, and they are famous. But even so, they don't dare to have the slightest confidence in front of people like the Emperor of the Gods.
In fact, they were in awe of Emperor Ming's son.
After all, in addition to being the emperor of the God Clan, the other party is also one of the top ten talents of the younger generation in the virtual world, and his strength is beyond doubt.
"I heard that not long ago, the emperor got a few concentration pills from Master Mo. I don't know..."
A young man sitting at the bottom suddenly spoke, with a bit of fire in his eyes. In fact, although they are all proud and talented people from all over the world, there are still almost half of them present who have not obtained the godhead in their bodies.
The news about the Concentration Pill seemed to have gained wings and spread rapidly throughout the world. How could they not have heard of it?
Now that there is no god monument in the virtual world, for these geniuses without godhead present, the value of a concentration pill is absolutely inestimable.
They originally planned to wait until the God Emperor's birthday to go to the elixir tower in Jing'an City to look for Mo Wangchen and see if they could get a divine elixir.
But he didn't expect that Emperor Ming would actually invite the other party directly today!
In front of a master like Mo Wangchen, who possesses the seventh-grade alchemy attainment, they certainly don't dare to be as generous as the Emperor Ming. To be worthy of his brother, they still have to call him master.
"I did get three Condensing Pills, and I plan to wait until my father's birthday to use them. If you want them too, you have to see what Brother Mo wants."
Emperor Ming smiled and poured another glass of wine for Mo Wangchen.
"Master Mo, I heard that you had previously sold a Condensing Pill in the Dan Pagoda for 320,000 jins of desolate energy. Duan Shang, the holy son of the Duan family in Xialing Land, is willing to pay 400,000 jins of desolate energy.
Qi, exchange one with you."
A young man stood up first and bowed his hands to Mo Wangchen respectfully as he spoke.
Four hundred thousand kilograms of desolate energy, this is by no means a small amount. Even in a holy land, it is difficult to get it all at once, but Duan Shang dared to say that he would buy one with Mo Wangchen for four hundred thousand kilograms of desolate air.
Concentrating Pill, it can be seen that this so-called Duan family definitely has amazing financial resources.
"I am the Holy Son of Ziguang Sect in Naiwu Land. I am also willing to use 400,000 kilograms of desolate energy to purchase a concentration pill with the master."
After Duan Shang, many people soon stood up. Obviously, the geniuses and geniuses who came here today are all saints and saints from transcendent forces from all over the world.
And they are all the most powerful forces. Otherwise, ordinary saints and saints would not be able to produce hundreds of thousands of kilograms of desolate energy.