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- "I, Mo Xuan, was sent by Man Lao to come to this world!"
After saying this, Mo Xuan let out a sigh of relief and thought to himself: It's good that nothing went wrong, otherwise there would be a big embarrassment today.
It turns out that when he entered the void starry sky earlier, he delayed for too long and consumed too much mental power. After the descent was completed, the accumulated fatigue surged out and he almost fell asleep.
This is why those who knelt down did not respond after worshiping for a quarter of an hour.
Fortunately, Mo Xuan suppressed the feeling of mental fatigue at the critical moment and forced himself to wake up. Otherwise, this scene will be recorded in the history of Xiaoyou Xiantian in the future: After the messenger from the immortal world arrived, the first thing he did was to faint. I fell asleep for several days and couldn't wake up
"Greetings to the envoy."
A delicate woman in goose-yellow clothes knelt on the ground and paid homage with an almost pious attitude.
Behind the goose-yellow woman, a group of people also knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.
When the yellow-haired woman knelt down and worshiped, Ling Feng instinctively wanted to help her. After all, the identity of this yellow-haired woman is different from the others. If this scene falls into the eyes of that voyeur, I am afraid that he will drag her to drink for three days and three nights until she is drunk to death.
This goose-yellow woman is the last blood descendant of Man Lao Dao in Xiaoyou Immortal Heaven. Apart from Xiao Man, there is no one closer to her. If she kneels down and worships her, Man Lao Dao will definitely mark her down heavily.
The last time he was in Man Lao Dao's cave, he still remembered the look of love that flashed in Man Lao Tao's eyes when the goose-yellow woman knelt down to worship her.
Finally, Mo Xuan still knew the identity he was playing now. In addition, there were so many people worshiping behind the yellow-haired woman that it was hard for Mo Xuan to support her.
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Mo Xuan had no choice but to stand still. He tried his best to release his consciousness.
"Um?"
"Their cultivation"
Mo Xuan frowned slightly. From what he sensed, the cultivation level of the hundreds of kneeling people was not very high.
Among them, including the goose-yellow woman, the dozens of people kneeling in front went to a slightly higher level, which is roughly equivalent to the concentration period of Zhongtian, and is on the same level as Mo Xuan.
The way of immortality may be different from the way of supernatural power in Zhongtian. According to Mo Xuan's induction, their level is good in the concentration stage, but they always feel that they are much weaker. At best, they are at the level of the early stage of concentration.
As for the hundreds of people in the back who seemed to be in a much lower status. It is even more unsightly to look at, most of them are not even innate, which is what the old Taoist calls the Immortal Qi Training Stage.
The innate stage is the foundation building stage;
When concentration is first achieved, it is considered the elixir formation stage.
When you reach the late stage of concentration, you will be the great master in the Little Mysterious Heaven - the Nascent Soul Stage.
Breaking through the late stage of concentration. It is equivalent to a powerful person in the magical realm without magical powers, that is, the divine transformation stage.
At this stage, it is possible to shatter the void and ascend to the fairy world.
It¡¯s just that there are infinite dangers in it. Most of the powerful people who have reached this level use various means to force themselves to stay in Xiaoyouxiantian. It wasn't until he was strongly rejected by Xiaoyou Xiantian's consciousness that he had no choice but to ascend.
It¡¯s reached this point. The only person who succeeded in ascension and did not turn into dust under the power of heaven for thousands of years was Man Lao Dao.
"That is to say, they are the highest, that is, they are at the peak of pill formation. They don't even have a so-called Nascent Soul."
Mo Xuan shook his head, feeling that the situation was much more dangerous and complicated than he imagined.
I thought he was here to find out the truth about the Shenmu Ruins, but now it seems that even the Tiandao Sect left behind by Man Lao Dao is having a very difficult time.
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"It's not an exaggeration to worry about internal and external troubles"
While Mo Xuan felt that his future was worrying, everyone below finished their salutes, stood up, and glanced at him secretly.
"Cough cough cough"
Knowing that they were all waiting for him to speak, Mo Xuan coughed a few times and said, "As I said just now, I, Mo Xuan, was sent down to the lower realms by Senior Brother Man to solve your troubles."
"I will not stay in Xiaoyouxiantian for too long. If you have any problems, please tell them all so that I can solve them all for you, or you can meet Senior Brother Man later."
Perhaps because he didn¡¯t expect Mo Xuan to be so direct, the seven people behind the yellow-haired woman who seemed to have the highest status suddenly exchanged words.With a wink, a middle-aged woman dressed like a Taoist nun finally pulled the yellow girl, and the two of them saluted Mo Xuan and said, "I am Mo Chou, the left elder of Tian Dao Sect. This is the only descendant of Master Man - Man Qingxuan, too. The contemporary master of our Tiandao Sect.¡±
"That's polite."
Mo Xuan followed their example and performed a ritual.
During this process, he noticed that something was wrong with the pretty and mysterious look on the pale yellow woman's face. From time to time, she glanced nonchalantly outside the mountains, as if she was waiting for something.
"Huh?"
Mo Xuan felt something and realized something was wrong.
"The mountains here are actually covered by a formation. What's going on? Is the situation so critical?"
Before he could ask the question, the Tiandao Sect Zuo elder who called himself Mochou said again: "We will go back and report the specific questions to the envoy one by one. Now please move on. We have prepared some wine for the envoy. I hope you will never give up."
Mo Xuan nodded, stretched out his hand, and motioned for them to lead the way. The place in front of him was indeed not the place to talk.
At this time, most of the worshipers in the mountains dispersed with excitement on their faces, leaving only a few dozen people standing with Mo Chou, Man Qingxuan, and Mo Xuan on the top of the mountain, as if waiting for something.
Mo Xuan couldn't ask questions, so he had to look around to pass the time.
Soon, out of the corner of his eye, he spotted the ruins where he had landed just now.
There was originally a high platform there, but unfortunately the high platform itself was destroyed by the aftermath when the divine power brought by Mo Xuan was injected into this body.
Thinking of this. Mo Xuan couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"The divine power brought here this time was almost completely consumed during the transmission process, including the magic weapon, God-destroying axe, and other objects. The remaining part was not enough to even use a magical power. We can only use those one-time immortal weapons, but also There are people who have mixed into the Xiantian True Yuan to perform sealing techniques."
"Fortunately, I still have the Catalog of the Gods, and the divine power stored in it is enough to use my magical power once. At the critical moment, I can rely on it to turn the tables."
While Mo Xuan was thinking about it, he felt a wave of emptiness coming to his head. He couldn't help but frown: "This body is too bad. If it doesn't go through a period of cultivation, I'm afraid it won't even be able to withstand the innate handprints, and ¡¡±
Mo Xuan still has a hidden worry in his heart, but for the sake of people like An Tian Dao Sect, he doesn't express it now.
Just now when it came. In a daze, he felt a thought that was both pleading and entangled, belonging to the original boy himself.
"It seems that although this young man's body can allow me to descend, it also leaves hidden dangers. I have to find a way to eliminate it, otherwise it will be a big trouble when the time comes."
Just when Mo Xuan thought of this, a floating cloud suddenly appeared among the mountains. One moment it was so white that it dazzled my eyes, and the next moment it was full of sunlight. It emitted colorful colors and floated to the top of the mountain where Mo Xuan and others were.
"Please move, your envoy."
The goose-yellow woman Man Qingxuan stepped forward. Walking to Mo Xuan's side, he said with a bit of restraint.
When the sound reached his ears, Mo Xuan admired it in his heart. It was indeed like an oriole coming out of the valley. It was crisp and melodious, and it was indescribably beautiful. It was much better than what he heard in Man Laodao Cave that day.
At the same time that Man Qingxuan said this, the floating cloud floated to Mo Xuan's feet.
Although he was amazed by what he saw, Mo Xuan had to keep his airs in front of this group of people. He nodded noncommittally and then stepped up to the clouds.
Standing on the floating clouds, it feels like standing in a forest covered with layers of fallen leaves. The footing is soft, with a sense of tenacity and support.
Man Qingxuan, Elder Mochou and others also followed closely on the floating cloud.
This floating cloud took them across the mountains at an extremely fast speed and arrived at the mountain gate of Tiandao Sect.
"The old man didn't lie this time."
Mo Xuan didn¡¯t show it on his face, but he was filled with admiration in his heart, ¡°The path to immortality does have its merits, and each one has its own mysteries, which are also worthy of reference.¡±
"It's no wonder that Man Lao Dao is considered a good player among the powerful ones in the magical power realm. The Immortal Dao itself must have helped him a lot."
After all, he was not born in Zhongtian in the true sense. Mo Xuan himself did not instinctively despise the cultivation systems of other small worlds. From this floating cloud magic weapon alone, he could see many shining places in the immortal way.
It¡¯s not just that¡
"Xiaoyou Xiantian's world suppression is much smaller than that of Zhongtian. The same level of power can be exerted several times here, evenIt is dozens of times more powerful. "
"No wonder the old Taoist monks often use words like "moving mountains and filling seas" when describing immortal magic. It's not a lie."
Mo Xuan felt a little embarrassed when he remembered that when he was inquiring about Xiao You Xiantian's situation, he had many opinions on Man Lao Tao's description.
Just when he was still immersed in the huge impact of traveling to the small world of the heavens for the first time, and many distracting thoughts emerged one by one, floating clouds drifted into the mountain gate of Tiandao Sect.
Without stopping along the way, the Fuyun Magical Artifact took everyone and flew all the way to the highest point of the Tiandao Sect's mountain gate, which is also the most magnificent building.
There, more than ten people came out of the hall, seeming to welcome Mo Xuan's arrival.
"Um?"
Mo Xuan felt something was wrong. If those people were really so respectful, why didn't they go to the place where he came and wait for him? Why did they have to show their respectful attitude at this place and at this time?
He glanced secretly to the left and right, and sure enough, Elder Mochou had a look of dissatisfaction and annoyance on his face.
Even Man Qingxuan, who had always been relatively cool since they met, couldn't help but frown.
"It seems"
Mo Xuan knew it well. He watched the floating clouds descend and those people came up to greet them, thinking in his heart: " there will be a good show soon."
"This little trip to the immortal world will not be lonely." (To be continued)
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