When you come to Xuantianhou Mountain, don’t forget to look around.
As expected, a huge cross-domain magic circle is indeed being constructed in the empty square here.
The magic circle has not yet been completed, and depending on the progress, it will take at least half a month to complete.
"Do we need additional manpower?"
Holy Lord Xuantian looked at Mo Wangchen curiously.
I really want to know what the other party is going to do to dare to allow the formation to be completed in one day.
"Need not."
Mo Wangchen shook his head, and then took steps to walk around the outside of the huge square. After exploring the terrain and structure, he began to set up a Hidden Life Bagua array.
In less than an hour, the formation was formed, but Mo Wangchen didn't put much thought into it. Therefore, the speed of time passing in this invisible Bagua formation was much slower than what he had set up in Yunxi.
If you really want to say it, half a month in the formation is equivalent to one day in the outside world. The passage of time is exactly twice that of the formation in Yunxi Holy Land.
However, half a month has been enough for the construction of the teleportation circle here to be completed.
"This is……"
When Mo Wangchen returned to his side, Holy Lord Xuantian had already noticed the abnormality, and looked at the space in front of him with incredible eyes. He could feel that the flow of laws there became much faster, as if there was a huge
Screen, quickly deducing it in front of your eyes.
"I have set up an ordinary formation here to make the passage of time here much slower than the outside world. One day outside is half a month inside." Mo Wangchen explained simply.
Hearing these words, Holy Lord Xuantian couldn't help but be surprised. Is there such a magical formation in this world?
Moreover, to set up such a formation, one must have extremely high attainments in the formation, right?
In other words, this rising star of the Eastern Wasteland is actually involved in the formation, and his attainments are extremely high!
Mo Wangchen didn't pay attention to anything, and found a place to sit down alone and wait quietly.
During this period, Holy Lord Xuantian stepped into the formation space several times, and then came out again, repeating several times, with an extremely surprised expression on his face.
By the end, he admired Mo Wangchen to the extreme!
…
Late at night, Mo Wangchen was still sitting quietly outside the formation, when Zhang Tianhua came and brought two bottles of wine.
"The Divine Bell is in chaos, and the world is in turmoil. Going to the Southern Wilderness, there will be a fight between dragon and tiger. Tonight, I wish Brother Mo a great victory. If he can win the first place, he will be reborn in a hundred years, and he will be recorded in history books and famous in the future.
Eternal.”
"Brother Zhang plans to stay in Xuantian and not go to Southern Wasteland?" Mo Wangchen raised his glass, touched it with the other party, and asked curiously.
Zhang Tianhua nodded, "I gained enlightenment at the Holy Banquet. Now is the critical moment. I'm afraid I won't be able to go to Nanhuang."
Mo Wangchen was silent, and he naturally knew this. The Zhang Tianhua in front of him now was not his true body, but just a thought body. His true body was probably in retreat at the moment.
I just knew I was leaving, so I came to see him off today.
"Brother Zhang seems to have something to say to me?" Mo Wangchen looked at the other party and couldn't help but ask.
Zhang Tianhua frowned slightly, hesitated to speak, and finally shook his head.
"When we go to the Southern Wilderness, Holy Son Ziji will definitely come with him. I heard by chance that this person has a shocking secret. Brother Mo has to guard against it."
It was late at night and when the sky was about to dawn, Zhang Tianhua left here, but he left behind such thought-provoking words.
Looking at the other person's figure fading away, Mo Wangchen frowned, unable to hear the chill in his words.
"Ziji Holy Son Xing Tianyi..."
In the past, he met the other party for the first time on Xianlai Peak, and they have had several contacts since then. In Mo Wangchen's impression, Xing Tianyi made people feel that he was humble, polite, easy-going, and very polite to him.
.
That is sincerity from the heart, not the act of a hypocrite.
But at this moment, what does the sentence left by Zhang Tianhua actually mean?
He didn't understand, but he didn't have the heart to think too much. The boat would naturally straighten when it reached the bridge. Now he needed to recuperate in preparation for the trip to the Southern Wilderness.
It was not until noon that the formation was completed. Holy Lord Xuantian arrived, accompanied by an old man in white. It was the Lord Tian Ming who appeared yesterday and defeated the five powerful ancient clansmen!
"I've met the Reverend!" Mo Wangchen bowed his hands and saluted. Even though there was no trace of aura on the other person's body, he also knew that a living, reversing power could crush him to death in the blink of an eye.
"Young friend Mo has great kindness to the Holy Son, so there is no need to be so polite."
Venerable Tian Ming smiled and spoke, he was friendly and didn't have the airs of a top expert at all.
"I wonder why the venerable Lord is here..."
Mo Wangchen was puzzled. With an identity like Lord Tian Ming, he only showed up for a moment at yesterday's consecration ceremony. Why is he here now?
"I have lived in Xuantian for many years. Although I have not gone out, I have heard about my little friend a lot in recent times. In this time of chaos in the Divine Bell, how sure are you of winning the first prize?" He asked with a smile.
Mo Wangchen groaned, and after a moment he said, "I can't say for sure. The four realms are vast and there are countless geniuses. Even a saint son would not dare to claim to be invincible. However, after a hundred years of rebirth, I have gone through such temptations.
You should try your best to fight for it.”
Hearing these words, Lord Tian Ming nodded, then looked into the distance, and suddenly said, "In ancient times, our human race has three supreme beings, the Immortal Lord of Creation, the Emperor of Nine Suns, and the Demon Lord of Shi Tian. Any one of them can sweep across the nine heavens.
A truly invincible existence.”
"Three deities merged into the world, and all races dared not to obey. The divine bell that was born this time was once the creation of the immortal deity. Before the ancient gods fought, the three deities had a grudge. That battle made the heaven and earth tremble.
Emperor Yang died, and his Tao disappeared from the world."
"After that battle, only the Immortal Lord Good Fortune and Lord Shitian Demon survived, but they were both seriously injured, and they both died hundreds of years later. Do you know why the three Lords fought?" Lord Tianming
He looked towards Mo Wangchen.
Mo Wangchen frowned slightly, then shook his head. He was not from this world, and he was still unaware of many things in this world, let alone things that happened in the ancient times.
"The Demon Lord cultivates the Heavenly Demon Art and needs to kill everyone in the world before he can prove it. His existence is incompatible with all living beings. Although he has forcibly suppressed the demonic nature in his body for thousands of years, he was still devoured in the end and transformed into a demon puppet, an immortal and an emperor.
We had to take action to suppress him, and from this, the Three Lords War broke out."
"In that battle, Shi Tian, who transformed into a demon puppet, fought against two supreme beings alone, beheading one person and seriously injuring another. This shows how terrifying the Shi Tian Demon Kung Fu he practiced was."
"After that, the lineage of the three deities should have been completely cut off. How did we know that the Immortal Lord of Creation had a divine bell left behind? The ancient gods fought for the purpose of seizing the lineage of Emperor Jiuyang, but no one knew who had it.
I learned that as for the Demonic Release Technique..."
"Now, it has appeared again, and it is in the hands of someone in the Eastern Wasteland!"
Hearing these words, Mo Wangchen's expression couldn't help but change, and he suddenly thought of the words Zhang Tianhua left last night, "Your Majesty, does it mean that the Demonic Release Technique is in the hands of the Holy Son Xing Tianyi of Ziji?"