The Flame Phoenix Saint's ambition was Futian Gong, and her departure at this moment inevitably made De Tianxinzhi and Kong Chu even more confused.
"What is the origin of this Futian Bow?"
They were puzzled, but they did not ask Mo Wangchen again, because from the words of the Flame Phoenix Saint just now.
The two of them learned that if this bow was placed on Mo Wangchen, it would definitely bring disaster to him. If they continued to pursue the question, it would be of no benefit to anyone.
"Although Feng Qing is gone, there are still many people in Yangcheng who should not be underestimated. We must be more careful about the gathering in the near future." Kong Chu said.
Afterwards, the three of them went straight back to Tianyang Tower, and Mo Wangchen returned to his room.
"Buzz!"
He took out the Futian Bow and gently pulled Gong Xuan, causing the space to vibrate in an instant.
An invisible force surged up in the room, and the terrifying power of destruction seemed to be gathering into a chord.
Mo Wangchen quickly released the bow string and took a deep breath, "What a terrifying power. With my current strength, using this bow with all my strength, it will be easy to kill a strong man at the peak of the Void Immortal Realm!"
"It's a pity that Futian Bow was damaged in the ancient battle. Now its power has been greatly reduced. We have to find a way to repair it..."
Mo Wangchen said to himself that the method of repairing magic weapons is not uncommon in the Daluo Heaven Realm. Most people use source power to nourish it, but this method is too time-consuming.
Moreover, the Futian Bow is a peerless weapon, and its source power has very little effect on it.
"The power of panic!"
A bright light flashed in his eyes, and Mo Wangchen seemed to have thought of something.
During the trip to the virtual world, the God King once told himself that there is a mysterious power between this world, which is called wilderness.
The power of Huang can't help but repair the Futian Bow very quickly, and if used properly, it will be of infinite benefit to the practitioner's cultivation.
It is a pity that in ancient times, although the power of desolation was easy to find, since its development, this power has been plundered by people in large quantities, and there is not much left.
"It seems that from now on, I have to pay more attention to things like the power of desolation. If Futian Bow can be repaired, it will definitely bring endless benefits to me." Mo Wangchen said this.
If you want to go to Ji's house, Futian Bow is indispensable. It is a relic of the God King. Now that it falls into his hands, he who possesses the body of the God King will definitely be able to get this bow and shine the ancient light again.
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Time flies, four days go by in the blink of an eye.
As the bright sun rises, its rays of light fall on Yangcheng, evaporating the fog that shrouded the entire ancient city.
Early in the morning, Mo Wangchen got up, and after washing, he walked out of the room.
"Hiss!"
Outside the door on the first floor of Tianyang Building, Mo Wangchen arrived at the 'stable'. Long Qi, who seemed to be a little sleepy at first, suddenly became energetic and neighed excitedly after seeing Mo Wangchen's arrival.
"Long Qi, I will leave for the Valley of the Gods later. Something will happen in the valley, so I will forgive you first and stay in the 'Spirit Feeding Mirror'." Mo Wangchen stroked Long Qi's head.
, said with a smile.
"Hiss!"
Long Qi didn't have any objection.
The spirit-feeding mirror is a space magic weapon specially used to store war beasts. Unlike storage magic weapons, the spirit-feeding mirror can accommodate living creatures.
In fact, most people would say that war beasts are placed in spirit-feeding mirrors, and the past Long Qi is no exception.
"Brother Mo!"
When Mo Wangchen put Long Qi into the spiritual mirror, Tian Xin Zhi's voice came from behind him.
Turning around, he saw Tian Xinzhi and Kong Chu walking over. They were obviously ready.
"Let's go." Mo Wangchen said directly.
Today is the gathering period in the God King Valley. Early in the morning, many people in the city have already set off and walked towards the outside of the city.
Yangcheng was very large, much larger than Jinxiu City. Tian Xinzhi took out her chariot, took Mo Wangchen and Kong Chu, and the three of them drove the chariot straight to the outside of the city.
"There are so many people..."
After leaving the city, on the way to the God King Valley, Mo Wangchen looked through the window of the chariot and saw many figures galloping along the way.
Most people fly in the air, but there are only a few who drive chariots like them.
"Did you see it? That's the chariot of the city lord's palace!"
"What a city lord's mansion, it's just an honorary city lord's mansion, it doesn't have any real power."
"The person in the chariot must be Tian Xin Zhi. She is a genius of the younger generation in our Xuanwu League. She and the Flame Phoenix Saint are both famous beauties."
"Hehe, just take a look. A genius at the level of a saint is not something we like us dare to think about."
The chariot was galloping, and along the way, many people recognized it as Tian Xin Zhi's chariot, and they all gave way, not daring to show any disrespect.
"There are a lot of people at this gathering. Fortunately, the overall strength is not too strong. We only need to pay attention to a few of them."
Mo Wangchen and others obviously paid no attention to the discussions outside. Tian Xinzhi continued, "With Feng Qing gone, the Yanhuang Divine Sect is left with only one Zhou Jing. This person doesn't care too much."
"Leng Yun of the Tianwu Sect, Tang Yongming of the Guwu Tang Family, as long as Brother Mo remembers these two people, they are the ones who have the strength to compete with us for the Shen Yun Dao Mark at this gathering," Kong Chuyan said.
"Leng Yun, the Holy Son of Heavenly Martial Arts!" Mo Wangchen frowned. He had heard this name mentioned before.
"Yes, Tianwu Sect is one of the ten holy places. I originally thought that after Feng Qing left, we would be able to relax a lot, but unexpectedly, Holy Son Tianwu came here yesterday to participate in this gathering." Tian Xinzhi said.
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The ten holy places, the ten saint sons, each one is a rare genius in ancient times, Mo Wangchen dare not underestimate them.
He said, "Besides Leng Yun, who is this Tang Yongming?"
"Tang's eldest son, you can also regard him as the Holy Son. This person's cultivation is not inferior to Leng Yun's!" Tian Xin Zhi said.
Kong Chu's face looked a little solemn, "With two figures at the level of the Holy Son, the competition for Shen Yun Taoist Marks this time is bound to be fierce."
"Don't we still have Miss Xinzhi here?"
Mo Wangchen smiled, Tian Xin Zhi was a powerful person in the quasi-real fairyland, and she was also comparable to a saint.
Tian Xinzhi smiled bitterly and said, "If there is a fight, I can only delay one of them. If you two can deal with the other, it will be okay, but..."
In her opinion, even if Mo Wangchen and Kong Chu join forces, it is too difficult to intercept a powerful true immortal.
Moreover, even if the two of them could barely stop one person, they would not be able to separate their hands to snatch the Shen Yun Dao Mark.
"When the time comes, Miss Xinzhi will stop one person and leave the other to me." Mo Wangchen suddenly said.
"Brother Mo, after taking the Stepping Immortal Pill, I can master some extraordinary means and can temporarily intercept a person, but I can't hold on for too long. Let me do it, and you can snatch the Shen Yun Dao Mark." Kong Chu frowned and said.
Mo Wangchen shook his head, "If you want to intercept the power of the True Immortal Realm, one Immortal Stepping Pill is obviously not enough, but if you swallow it many times, the side effects will be too great. Don't worry, since I dare to speak, I am sure of it.