Seeing that the disciples of the Sword Sect did not dare to approach, Mo Wangchen immediately snorted coldly and ignored them at all. Instead, he walked straight to Fang Ruyuan's body. After searching for a while, he found the Yuanshen Dao Fetus.
Then, under the gaze of everyone in the audience, Mo Wangchen stepped out again and walked towards the wooden house.
The Yuan Shen Tao Fetus has long been put away, and the power of the Yuan Shen that originally filled this place has long since disappeared.
But Mo Wangchen could feel that there seemed to be something else inside the wooden house that made him afraid.
He came to the door of the wooden house, pushed it open gently, and walked in.
The furnishings in the house are very simple, a bed, a table, and a few wooden chairs.
He glanced around, and finally settled on the direction of the window. There was a sword placed there, but it seemed that due to the passage of time, the scabbard was already somewhat rusty.
He licked his lips, walked to the front of the sword, and picked it up without hesitation.
"Um?"
The moment he took the sword into his hands, Mo Wangchen frowned. He clearly felt that this sword seemed to be several times heavier than those ordinary swords.
Clang!
He pulled out the sword blade, and to Mo Wangchen's surprise, the sword body in the scabbard was intact and extremely sharp. The moment it was taken out of the scabbard, it seemed to have glowed because it had been sealed for a long time.
A faint luster enveloped the entire sword body.
"Holy Soldier?!"
Mo Wangchen's eyes lit up, and with his eyesight in his previous life, he could naturally see that this sword was not an ordinary sword, but a weapon that had reached the level of the Holy Class, which was one level higher than a Taoist weapon.
existence.
"Speaking of which, I have been practicing so far and have never had a weapon that I can take advantage of. This sword is a holy weapon. Maybe I can try to practice swordsmanship..."
With that said, he put the sword into its sheath again, and then stretched out his hand to wipe off the rust on the scabbard. Soon Mo Wangchen saw that the name of the sword was engraved on the sheath, Yuan Hong!
"Yuan Hong Sword..."
"From now on, I will be your master!"
Mo Wangchen gently stroked the sword body, and he could feel that the sword seemed to be vibrating slightly, as if it was resonating.
After putting the Yuanhong Sword into the storage ring, Mo Wangchen looked at the entire room again. After confirming that there was nothing else, he walked out.
At this moment, outside the wooden house, Huang Ting and others had been waiting here. Mo Wangchen smiled, looked around, and said loudly, "This should be the residence of the old senior. I have seen it, and there is nothing."
thing."
But it was obvious that everyone was still skeptical about his words. After all, Mo Wangchen went in first. Even if there was something inside, but he said there was nothing, what could people like him say?
Who told Mo Wangchen to kill Fang Ruyuan just now and show such terrifying strength?
Buzz!
As soon as Mo Wangchen finished speaking, the space in the entire ruins shook slightly, and the next moment, an illusory door shadow slowly emerged in mid-air.
Stairs extend upward to the ground. This is the exit of the ruins, which means that this year's trip to the ruins has come to an end!
"Um?"
"In previous years' trips to the ruins, it would take at least ten days before the exit appeared. How come it only lasts less than three days..."
"Is it because the Yuanshen Tao fetus was taken away?"
Some people frowned, with distress on their faces. After these three days, they obviously didn't gain anything.
"Let's go." Mo Wangchen ignored it and looked at Huang Ting.
Huang Ting nodded. During this trip to the ruins, they got the spiritual liquid of the dragon python, which was a big gain. If they leave now, there is nothing to regret.
Then, Mo Wangchen and a group of people from the Xuannv Sect took the lead in walking up the stairs, and under the eyes of everyone in the audience, they stepped into the illusory door shadow.
Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't stay too long, and they all walked towards the exit, because they knew very well that outside the ruins, there might be a bigger shock.
"Let's go! Inform Senior Brother Sikong of the matter quickly, we can't let him let Mo Wangchen leave!"
A group of Jianmen disciples carried Fang Ruyuan's body and hurriedly walked toward the exit.
…
Buzz!
His vision blurred briefly for a moment. When Mo Wangchen looked around again, he found that he, Huang Ting and others had appeared on the plain outside the ruins.
Looking around, Qin Yue and others have not left during the past three days.
"Um?"
Not far from the exit, when he saw Mo Wangchen standing among the Xuannv Sect disciples, Sikong Yi immediately frowned, "Ruyuan didn't attack him?"
In Sikong Yi's view, it was impossible for Fang Ruyuan to miss the opportunity to kill Mo Wangchen.
While he was confused, he didn't think much about it, "I guess I didn't meet him. Could it be that something unexpected happened during this trip to the ruins? Why did he come out after only three days?"
Mo Wangchen and Huang Ting looked at each other. Neither of them spoke, but each walked towards the direction of their respective sects.
When Mo Wangchen came to her, Qin Yue breathed a sigh of relief. She was still worried that Mo Wangchen would be in trouble by the people of Jianmen in the ruins.
However, now that I saw that Mo Wangchen was fine, I felt relieved.
"how's it going?"
At this moment, her eyes were a little hot, and what she was asking was naturally about the Yuan Shen Tao fetus.
Mo Wangchen glanced sideways with his remaining light, and saw that Sikong Yi was not looking, but was staring in the direction of the exit, as if waiting for the disciples of Jianmen to come out, he nodded, "The Yuan Shen Tao Fetus is in my hands, but there are some troubles, we still
Please leave quickly."
"Trouble?" Qin Yue was stunned for a moment, and when she saw Mo Wangchen looking in the direction of Sikong Yi, she suddenly thought of something. Could it be...
grumble!
Jiutian Luanfeng was sacrificed, and Qin Yue took Mo Wangchen and climbed up behind Luanfeng.
However, at this moment, a group of more than a dozen Sword Sect disciples walked out of the exit, carrying Fang Ruyuan's body.
"Senior Brother Sikong, Senior Brother Fang was killed by Mo Wangchen, stop him quickly!"
"What?!"
Sikong Yi originally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the Jianmen disciples coming out, but when he saw Fang Ruyuan being carried out, his expression suddenly changed.
Fang Ruyuan was killed by Mo Wangchen?!
boom!
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Sikong Yi did not hesitate to explode his aura to the extreme, blasting towards the Luan Feng that was slowly rising into the sky, intending to intercept Mo Wangchen.
Fang Ruyuan was not just an ordinary disciple of the Sword Sect. He was the grandson of the great elder Fang Tianzhou. He had a certain responsibility for being killed when he accompanied him out this time.
Sikong Yi didn't think much, and immediately stopped Mo Wangchen.
"stop!"
The speed of the first level Yuanshen Realm was not unpleasant. In the blink of an eye, Sikong Yi was approaching Luan Feng. A cold voice came into Mo Wangchen's ears, causing his expression to change.
"snort!"
However, at this moment, Qin Yue's body jumped up on Luan Feng, and her aura was also released to its peak. Facing Sikong Yi who was rushing towards him quickly, she pressed hard with a palm from the air.
Rumble!
The terrifying palm power caused the entire world to darken slightly at this moment. The full blow of the Yuanshen realm powerhouse caused the space in that area to become faintly distorted.
Sikong Yi's expression changed. The long sword at his waist unsheathed and fell down, directly cutting open the majestic palm force that was covering his face.
For a moment, air waves rolled in the sky. When Sikong Yi reacted, Mo Wangchen and Qin Yue had already flown far away from this place on the Nine Heavenly Luan Phoenix.
His eyes were cold, and astonishing murderous intent burst out from his body. After taking a deep breath, Sikong Yi's spiritual power surged, and he used his spiritual power to transmit sounds that resounded in all directions.
"Don't forget Chen, don't think that Dan Zong can protect you, just wait, my Jianmen will definitely not let this matter go!"