When Mo Wangchen heard this, he frowned slightly, "I happen to want to go there too..."
"Oh?" Piaomiao Shengzun was confused and looked at Mo Wangchen.
"I have an old friend who was probably brought back by the Holy Lord of Yaochi." Mo Wangchen didn't have much explanation.
Hearing this, Holy Lord Piaomiao nodded, "Now that you are my Holy Son of Piaomiao Palace and have practiced the Piaomiao Immortal Sutra, if those forces know your identity, they will definitely not dare to embarrass you, so you can go with ease.
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"You're not going?" Mo Wangchen said blankly.
"How can I, the current headmaster of the Piaomiao Palace, a powerful Saint of the generation, show up so easily? Wouldn't that be very shameful? As a master, you must have some master's demeanor, right?" Saint Piaomiao clasped his hands behind his back, looking arrogant.
Looks very stinky.
He continued, "What's more, the Yaochi Saint was born, and the Yaochi Immortal Palace invited all parties to gather together, just to show off their saintly talents. This is a gathering of you young people, and I have no interest in joining in the fun."
"What if those hidden forces and people from the Guwu family insist on taking action against me?" Mo Wangchen was still a little worried.
"Can you please have some courage? If you are so timid, when you go outside, I think you should stop claiming to be the Piaomiao Holy Son. I, the Piaomiao Palace, cannot afford to lose that person."
Piaomiao Shengzun looked at Mo Wangchen with contempt, paused for a moment, but then said, "Don't worry, although my Piaomiao Palace is rarely born, there are still some among the hidden forces and ancient martial arts families.
There are some intimidating people, as long as they are not stupid, they will never dare to take action against you."
As he said that, Piaomiao Shengzun showed confidence in his eyes.
Indeed, he was a powerful saint of a generation, a powerful being in the world. Now Mo Wangchen is the Piaomiao Holy Son. If anyone dares to take action against Mo Wangchen, what he will have to face is the wrath of a powerful saint.
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Even powerful forces such as the Yaochi Immortal Palace, the Wu Family, and the Zhou Family must carefully weigh the pros and cons.
"Without further delay, you should set off now. With Jiutian Luanfeng, we will go to the Yaochi Immortal Palace. It will take about ten days to arrive. Ten days is exactly the day when the Yaochi Saint will inherit the title of Saint."
"Inheritance?" Mo Wangchen was stunned for a moment, "Speaking of which, even after I became the Piaomiao Holy Son, I didn't seem to have any inheritance..."
"Those forms are all illusory. I don't need them in Piaomiao Palace. I've even passed on the Immortal Sutra to you. What else do you want?" Holy Lord Piaomiao was speechless.
Mo Wangchen nodded and put Yaoyao down from his arms, "Yaoyao, just wait and wait for my brother to come back, you know?"
"I don't!"
Yaoyao saved Mo Wangchen's thigh and said with tears in her eyes, "Wherever brother goes, Yaoyao will go."
"Yao Yao, be good, brother will be back soon." Mo Wangchen smiled and touched Yao Yao's head. It might be dangerous to go to Yao Chi Immortal Palace, so naturally he couldn't take Yao Yao there.
"After my brother comes back, can you stay with Yaoyao every day?" Seeing that Yaoyao was still unwilling, Mo Wangchen coaxed.
"All right……"
She was full of reluctance, but she still agreed obediently, "Brother, remember to bring me the candied haws of sugar!"
"Okay!" Mo Wangchen was almost dumbfounded.
grumble!
Within the bronze mirror, the Nine-Heaven Luan Phoenix flew out, and with a clear cry, Mo Wangchen jumped up behind the Luan Phoenix, and flew towards the distant mountains under the watchful eyes of Piaomiao Shengzun and Yaoyao.
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In the Jinyang Region, over a certain mountain range, the space there fluctuated slightly, like ripples on the water, with ripples spreading out.
The next moment, a phoenix with fiery red feathers flew out from it. It was very fast. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a divine rainbow and flew away.
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"The Saint of Yaochi is rumored to have the body of Taiyin. She has the same physique as the Saint of Yaochi 100,000 years ago. Now she has become one of the candidates for the Great Emperor."
"This time Yaochi Immortal Palace invites all parties to gather together, the purpose is to show the world the talents of a saint. Although she has a body of Taiyin, I don't know what level her cultivation is?"
"I heard it was only in the Yuan Shen realm, but when the ancient Kunpeng was born, she was killed by the Yaochi Holy Lord. It is rumored that she got a drop of Kunpeng's essence and blood. The Yaochi Immortal Palace is afraid that this drop of essence and blood will be used on the body of the saint."
"Kunpeng's essence and blood contains extremely pure energy of heaven and earth. Just one drop is of great help to cultivators. What Xiaopeng King Zhou Tong inherited is the blood of the first generation ancestor of the Zhou family, and the blood of the Yaochi Immortal
Compared with the drop of essence and blood in the palace, I'm afraid it's a lot worse. In less than half a year, the Saint of Yaochi will definitely be able to step into the realm of creation. Once she grows up, she will compete with the geniuses of all directions. I don't know how many people will be defeated by her.
The light is blocked..."
In the past ten days, the news of the birth of the Yaochi Saint has spread throughout the Beiming Land and has become a topic of discussion for everyone.
"The ancient tomb of the Saint of Yaochi was discovered before. I heard that the Yaochi Immortal Palace also sent people there, but in the end they returned with no success. Now the ancient tomb has long been hidden under the earth and has disappeared."
"A lot of things have happened in Beiming recently. Kunpeng was born, the ancient tomb of the Holy Lord, the young man with a mysterious physique, the Holy Son of Piaomiao Palace, and the Saint of Yaochi Immortal Palace were also born one after another."
"I don't know why, but I have a vague feeling that something big is going to happen in Beiming..."
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After ten days, Mo Wangchen finally arrived at the location of Yaochi Immortal Palace.
Now, he is in a mountain range, Jiutian Luanfeng has already started, and he doesn't want to attract too much attention.
Flying over the mountains, it was not difficult for Mo Wangchen to find that there were many figures flying in the same direction as him.
Not long after, a fairy palace appeared in front of them. It was built on a certain mountain range. The mountain range was uprooted and now it was slowly floating in the air. It was a real fairy palace, like a heavenly palace.
This is clearly the mountain gate of Yaochi Immortal Palace. It is surrounded by layers of halos, and a rainbow formed by colorful divine lights floats in the sky.
"Compared with Yaochi Immortal Palace, the mountain gate of Piaomiao Palace is too simple..."
Mo Wangchen shook his head and smiled bitterly. The mountain gate of the Yaochi Immortal Palace was floating between heaven and earth, surrounded by seven colorful rainbows, like a celestial palace and a divine city. It was extremely majestic.
"Who is coming?"
When Mo Wangchen approached the entrance, suddenly, several beautiful figures blocked his way. They were three women, with ethereal temperaments, like fairies, and they were all disciples of Fairy Yaochi.
Today is the day to inherit the throne of the Saint in Yaochi Immortal Palace. All parties are flocking in, and the gate is wide open. However, almost all the people who come are other hidden forces, people from the ancient martial arts family, ordinary powerful families, and the Imperial City.
Very few strong people are qualified to participate.
But Mo Wangchen appeared alone, and from the aspect of aura, he felt that his cultivation level had not even reached the Yuan Shen realm. He was obviously not like a hidden force and a descendant of the Guwu family.
Seeing three women blocking the way, Mo Wangchen frowned slightly. It was not difficult for him to detect that these three women all had cultivation levels at the Yuan Shen realm.
After a moment of silence, he smiled and said lightly, "I am the Holy Son of Piaomiao Palace. I am invited here today."
"Are you the Holy Son of Piaomiao Palace?!" When the three women heard this, their faces were suddenly startled, and they looked at Mo Wangchen up and down.
In the recent world, the news of the birth of the Holy Son of Piaomiao Palace also caused great shock in the land of Beiming. Unexpectedly, the other party actually appeared here at this moment.
"Do you have any proof?" the woman in the lead among the three asked with a frown.
Naturally, it was impossible for them to imagine his identity just because of Mo Wangchen's words.
Buzz!
Mo Wangchen smiled and raised his palm slightly. Immediately in his palm, there was a faint white light floating out. Not only that, there was also a faint luster on his body, and his temperament was also at this moment.
It has changed and become ethereal.
"The Misty Immortal Sutra!"
The three of them looked startled, and the leading woman was the first to react. Fear appeared in her eyes, and she slightly cupped her hands and said, "Please don't blame me, Holy Son. The three of us are ordered to guard here to prevent anyone else from entering."
Mo Wangchen smiled and said, "It's okay, I understand all these rules."
After that, he walked towards the entrance of Yaochi Immortal Palace and walked in.
"I didn't expect that Holy Son Piaomiao would also come. Now he is also on the candidate list for the Great Emperor, right?" The three of them stared at the direction Mo Wangchen left, and it took a long time before they came back to their senses.