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Chapter 860 On the God King

"this……"

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Leng Yun finally turned his attention to Mo Wangchen. He smiled and said, "Is he the brother Mo Wangchen who has been rumored recently?"

"After I heard that Brother Mo is an old friend of Master Zhang, he is already at the early stage of the Virtual Immortal Realm at a young age. As expected, a hero comes from a young age."

"Brother Leng praised me."

Mo Wangchen's face remained calm, but actually he was a little surprised inside.

Unexpectedly, Leng Yun could see his level of cultivation at a glance.

"I have prepared a banquet in the valley. I heard the three of you arriving, so I came out to greet you. Brother Tang and the others are waiting for you in the valley. Let's go now." Leng Yun said with a smile, his face changing from beginning to end.

It gives people a gentle feeling in the end.

Mo Wangchen saw that this was not something the other party could reveal, but Leng Yun's character.

It is rare for the younger generation, especially the Sons of Saints from the Ten Holy Lands like Leng Yun, to have such an attitude towards others. For a while, Mo Wangchen had a good influence on this person in his mind.

But he knew clearly that if Shen Yun Dao Patterns manifested in the valley soon, this Leng Yun would also be one of the powerful competitors for the three of them!

Following Leng Yun as he walked towards the valley, Mo Wangchen looked around, extremely curious about this place.

In ancient times, the God King had discussions with the major saints of the Xuanwu League here, and even today, the air here is filled with a different aura of law.

"Buzz..."

The moment they stepped into the God King Valley, the mist surrounding them seemed to come to life, rushing towards Mo Wangchen and others.

Mo Wangchen felt his mind wandering for a while. He could feel that under the mist, the vitality in his body was passing much faster.

“What an amazing place.”

What surprised Mo Wangchen was that although the speed of life loss was several times faster than that in the outside world, he also discovered that the speed of cultivation in such an environment must be much faster than that in the outside world.

"It is said that in ancient times, heroes discussed the Tao here and gained enlightenment. The mist lingering in the valley is the miasma expelled from their bodies when they sensed the way of heaven. This miasma can be good or bad for practitioners."

Seeing the surprise on Mo Wangchen's face, Leng Yun knew that this was his first time here, so he couldn't help but explain with a smile.

Mo Wangchen nodded, "You can't have your cake and eat it too. The miasma devours the vitality in a cultivator's body, but it can also increase a person's cultivation level at a doubling rate. It's really mysterious."

The four of them walked all the way, and the farther inward they went, the thicker the mist lingering in the valley became.

What can be seen is that there are many strange ancient trees growing in the valley, and there are many rocks. Mo Wangchen also saw a river that spreads without end.

Many geniuses who have entered the valley are now gathering in groups and talking. Some people are trying to practice under the big trees, among the rocks, and by the river to understand the laws of this place.

"This is……"

When Mo Wangchen and others passed by a corner, there was an ancient big tree in front of them. This tree had no leaves and only branches. But what surprised Mo Wangchen was that he felt something in the tree.

A kind of vitality.

"It is rumored that this is a powerful person who discussed Tao here in ancient times. His inheritance came, but he did not choose a master. Instead, he took root here. The world calls it the tree of life and death!" Leng Yun explained with a smile.

"The tree of life and death?"

Mo Wangchen frowned, wondering in his heart. Although the appearance was a bit strange, the aura emanating from the ancient tree felt familiar to him.

He had felt this kind of aura before in Tiannan and the Emperor Yun Mountains.

This is a Bodhi tree!

But what puzzled Mo Wangchen was why there was a Bodhi tree without green leaves in the God King Valley?

Although doubtful in his heart, Mo Wangchen didn't think much about it, because following Leng Yun's movement, soon, an empty land appeared in front of them.

Looking around, on the other side of the open space, there is a waterfall falling straight down, like the Milky Way hanging from the sky.

Under the waterfall, there is a huge boulder, which seems to have withstood the beating of thousands of years. But what is strange is that the surface of this boulder has many edges and corners, and has not become smooth because of the beating of the waterfall.

At this moment, right in front of the waterfall, in the open space, it was not surrounded by the mist in the valley, and it seemed to be isolated from the outside world.

There are more than a dozen figures sitting there, tasting the wine and fruits at the table. They all have young faces. They are the outstanding talents from the Xuanwu League who have arrived here today.

Mo Wangchen saw a familiar figure among these dozen people, Zhou Jing, the great disciple of the Flame Phoenix Divine Sect!

"Just wait, I have invited them here." Leng Yun said with a smile.

"Miss Xinzhi!"

"Brother Kong!"

Some of the geniuses present stood up to greet him, while others continued to sit where they were, unmoved.

The three of them, Mo Wangchen, each found an empty seat and sat down.

Everyone was talking about wine, and from time to time they talked about the great things that had happened in recent years, and some people talked about strange things in the past. During this period, Mo Wangchen drank alone and listened carefully. He was very interested in these things.

"In ancient times, the whereabouts of the God King was unknown, and the Ji family has fallen silent. Tens of thousands of years later, the Holy Mother of Smoke has now unified the mountains and rivers." While speaking, someone suddenly talked about God King Ji.

Sitting opposite Leng Yun was a young man in black clothes with a refined temperament. After hearing such words, he frowned slightly and couldn't help but put down the wine glass in his hand, "There are seven saints in the world, whose crown will last forever. When the world admires them, today

Since everyone can gather here, please be careful with what you say and don’t make any unreasonable remarks.”

"Brother Gu, what you said is wrong. We dare not offend the Seven Saints, but the world knows that the Holy Mother of Smoke can achieve her current status. She rose up in the Ji family. Everyone knows why the God King disappeared.

." Next to the man in black shirt, another young man said with a smile.

The Seven Sages are taboo. In the past, few people dared to talk about anything, because in the eyes of everyone, this was an offense to the Seven Sages.

The man in black shirt is named Gu Heng. The Gu clan is one of the ancient martial arts families in the world and has a strong foundation. Although Gu Heng is not the most outstanding genius in the Gu clan, the fact that he is able to sit here today means that his strength is naturally different from ordinary people.

Hearing the young man's words, Gu Heng frowned even more, "Brother Tang, do you know that what you just said is not only an offense to the God King, but also disrespectful to the Holy Mother of Smoke."

"Is he Tang Yongming?" Mo Wangchen narrowed his eyes.

"Everyone knows that the God King has passed away for thousands of years and is buried in heaven and earth. I do not deny that he once had unparalleled splendor, but losers are always losers. In the ancient war, the God King was forced to leave the Ji family, which also caused Ji's death.

The family is in decline, this is an indisputable fact." Tang Yongming laughed, his words seemed extremely casual.

Hearing his remarks, everyone present couldn't help but frown.

Opposite me, Leng Yun also frowned and looked at Tang Yongming, "Brother Tang, after all, the God King has made great contributions to our human race. His reputation as a saint is comparable to that of the seven saints in this world. What you said is indeed a bit too much."


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