As night fell, Baijincheng and others left, and Mo Wangchen continued to practice in the garden alone.
But for some reason, he found it difficult to enter the state.
"It's been more than three years. I don't know how the Mo family and the Lin family are doing now..."
Looking up at the starry sky and looking at the starry sky, Mo Wangchen fell into reflection.
The biggest reason why he came to Tiangang was to look for Yaoyao. Now, after knowing that Yaoyao was safe, he naturally felt at ease.
In fact, when he left, he was in a hurry. Mo Wangchen felt naturally worried about his parents.
That night, not only Mo Wangchen, but also many people everywhere in Tiangang had trouble falling asleep.
The Netherworld Catastrophe is the biggest disaster in Tiangang's history, and no one can ignore it.
When the bright moon slid down and the bright sun emerged in the east, the whole earth revived again.
"Set off!"
In the huge square of Mo Pavilion, Mo Wangchen stood on the high platform. In front of his eyes, there was a dark crowd, all standing in an orderly queue.
The disciples of Moge who are outside have now been fully summoned, and no one is left to guard their property and rudder.
With millions of people standing in front of him, Mo Wangchen took a deep breath and jumped up first.
"Hoo ho ho!"
In an instant, the sound of breaking wind echoed, and the mighty army of one million people rose into the air and moved behind Mo Wangchen.
"We have to go to Tenjin Temple without delay. We all go with all our strength. We won't rest in the middle."
High in the sky, Mo Wangchen shouted loudly. Going to Tianshen Temple requires passing through several teleportation circles. In addition, they have so many people that it is impossible to teleport them all in one go.
He tried his best to have everyone arrive within seven days!
After all, we don’t know how long it will take to return to the ancient starry sky road in Canglan.
I remember that when I first came to Tiangang, it took me a whole month.
The ancient divine bell has sounded for the second time, and the army of oblivion will arrive at any time. Even if it's a month, I don't know if it will be too late.
"What's going on?"
"What a terrible smell. Has another holy land abandoned its mountain gate and moved?"
In a certain city, Mo Wangchen and others descended, and the auras of millions of people merged together, creating an extremely terrifying momentum.
"Eh? Isn't that the divine king body Mo Wangchen?"
"It's really him! No wonder there are so many people. Mo Ge claims there are millions of people, and what he said is indeed true!"
The cultivators in the city were all surprised. They thought it was a general force that was migrating. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Mo Ge, who was currently in the limelight.
"Looking at the posture, they are all out in force. Mo Pavilion is located in the Tianhan Mountains. They are passing by here. Judging from the route, are they going to Tianshen Temple?"
"Mo Wangchen was originally a disciple of the Tianshen Academy. Now that a catastrophe has struck him, it is not difficult to understand that he leads the people of Mo Pavilion back to guard the Tianshen Academy."
"For millions of people, just transmitting them in batches will probably take at least a day."
Everyone was talking about it, and for a while, many cultivators involuntarily made way for Mo Ge. After they left completely, it was not too late to borrow the teleportation circle.
This kind of scene didn't just happen in one place. As time went by, the news of Moge's migration gradually spread through the Ancient Immortal Realm.
Everyone is shocked. Moge, who is said to be a million people, has to move and enter the shelter of Tianshen Temple. How can other holy places and ancient families protect themselves?
However, what they didn't know was that Mo Wangchen was not seeking the protection of Tianshen Temple. On this trip, they were going to borrow the ancient starry sky road of Tianshen Temple to return to Canglan.
Finally, on the seventh day, all members of Moge arrived in Tianshen City.
During this period of time, many cultivators from Tiangang have already arrived here. Today, Tianshen City is already overcrowded. The city has a radius of thousands of miles, and there are many buildings taking shape.
Because as more and more people arrive, the sacred city will soon be unable to accommodate it. As a last resort, Tianshen Temple can only organize people to level the mountains outside the city and build a new ancient city.
After briefly arranging the people in Mo Pavilion, Mo Wangchen entered the Tianshen Temple alone.
He came to the Luan Shen Peak, where several courtyard masters were located. The simple ancient palace gave off a faint aura of vicissitudes of life and decay.
Mo Wangchen walked slowly towards it, and soon he arrived at the deepest part of the palace.
The surrounding walls were still covered with portraits. Mo Wangchen came to the portrait of the God King. After a moment of silence, he raised his hands and bowed respectfully.
"Are you serious about going back to Canglan?"
At this moment, the figures of several hospital masters slowly emerged from the void. Old Man Tianxin's eyes fell on Mo Wangchen and asked like this.
Mo Wangchen nodded, "I hope the master of the hospital can lend me the ancient road."
"Since you insist on doing this, I will not force it, but I still hope that you can be more careful. Half a month ago, Senior Brother Tianluan personally deduced that the scale of this catastrophe is huge, second only to the ancient
In the previous era, the scale was the same as when Nianhuan first arrived.”
"In a battle in ancient times, the world collapsed, and countless powerful gods fell. Although this time cannot be compared with that battle, perhaps, there will be powerful immortals coming..."
When Mo Wangchen heard this, he couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart, "Is he a powerful immortal..."
Nowadays, the most powerful people in Tiangang are standing in front of him, but the several dean masters are only in the realm of true immortals.
If a powerful celestial being really comes, this will undoubtedly be a disaster.
"Since the master of the academy thinks so, what is the significance of everything that the Tianshen Academy is doing now?" Mo Wangchen frowned and asked in confusion.
The master of Tianluan Academy stepped forward, smiled faintly, and said, "Although the powerful Celestial Immortals are scary, our Tianshen Academy has been passed down to this day and naturally has some foundation. Although we can't compete with the powerful Celestial Immortals, we can rely on the strength of the past dynasties.
The Lord left behind, there is still some chance of winning."
"That's it." Mo Wangchen nodded, feeling surprised in his heart. It seemed that he had underestimated the foundation of Tianshen Academy.
"Bring in all the people from Mo Pavilion, and I will open the ancient road for you." Old Man Tianxin finally said.
Soon afterwards, Mo Wangchen spread the news, and soon Wu Lingfeng and others led a group of Mo Pavilion disciples into the Tianshen Courtyard.
"Buzz!"
In an empty square, the bodies of six courtyard masters were floating. They all took action. In an instant, the originally calm and unrippled void began to shake slightly.
As time went by, the amplitude of this vibration became much stronger.
"The direction has been adjusted, leading to the Canglan plane. Because millions of people are transported at one time, the transmission channel is difficult to stabilize. I hope you wish for good luck." Old Man Tianxin's words spread lightly.
As he finished speaking, Mo Wangchen no longer hesitated and led all the people in Mo Pavilion towards the huge teleportation entrance above the sky and poured in.