The old master actually said this in a low voice, but he couldn't hold it back without any obstruction. There were all major cultivators above the Nascent Soul realm present, so they heard it very clearly.
And this was something that confused them, and they all pricked up their ears, wanting to hear the truth. Mo Chengjun narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the old master with a somewhat profound look.
The old master still maintained a respectful posture, and could not tell anything. Only the restrained but not completely restrained sword intention showed that he was not unsuspecting.
Time paused at this moment, which seemed to be very long, but also seemed to be just a moment. Only in this part of the world, the heartbeats of countless Daxiu have slowed down by half a beat, for fear that another immortal fighting technique will appear.
A fight between immortals was a matter of life and death. They were really afraid that they wouldn't even have a chance to escape. Simply, after a moment, the gentle wind blew away the tense atmosphere, and Mo Chengjun actually nodded in approval.
"Although it will be later, you will know my reputation in heaven, but since you want to know it earlier, I can also clear up some doubts for you." With that said, he looked around again, his eyes sweeping across the scene like a sharp sword. Everyone continued: "It's just that this is not a place for conversation after all, so we need to make some arrangements." The old master was slightly stunned, and some didn't react, but his eyes flashed slightly, and he said: "I don't know what you need to arrange. , can I help?" Mo Chengjun waved his hand and said: "It doesn't need to be so troublesome." As he said that, he looked around, pointed to a certain place, and said: "Just over there, it's more convenient." There, In fact, there is nothing, nothingness!
The old master looked confused, but just when he wanted to ask something more, he saw Mo Chengjun wave his hand casually.
Then, as far as his field of vision could reach, there was a sudden surge of spiritual energy in the void. Although the scale was much smaller, you really couldn't deny that it was a small tidal surge of spiritual energy.
Then, amidst the dense inspiration like smoke, an exquisite and luxurious octagonal pavilion was built bit by bit from scratch and completed.
There are round tables, stone chairs, and everything else. Of course, the most astonishing thing is the material. The spiritual fluctuations visible to the naked eye give people a feeling similar to the Eye of the Spiritual Fountain, but different.
This is not a moving technique, nor is it a deception! This is something created out of nothing, a creation out of nothing! The old master still had great eyesight, but it was because of his eyesight that he was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.
He looked at the already formed and extremely luxurious white jade pavilion, then at the golden-armored general, and finally restrained his little thoughts.
Such methods and magical powers would be unimaginable to him if he hadn't seen them with his own eyes! The old master only felt that this day really subverted too many of his perceptions.
Then, after the octagonal pavilion was completely completed, Mo Chengjun looked in all directions, and the majestic voice sounded again: "If you have any doubts, you can go to the pavilion and talk about it." After saying this, he didn't speak again.
The old master only paused for a moment before walking away with the sword light, followed closely by the Four Seasons Sword Master Shen Jinxiu.
When he made a move, in the southern sky, a group of major cultivators from Yunzhou did not hesitate. Under the leadership of a white-haired old man, they all entered the pavilion.
A group of more than ten people entered the pavilion and couldn't help but look around. They found that the pavilion was more majestic and luxurious than what they saw from a distance. The dragons and tigers on the jade pillars and the withered dragons and phoenixes on the square table were as vivid as real.
Of course, what makes them even more incredible is the material. On the surface it looks like it is made of white jade, but when you step on it, it feels the same as getting the Eye of the Spiritual Fountain.
But the difference is that they can't activate the overwhelming inspiration contained in it. Even a group of well-informed Daxiu cultivators were stunned when they entered this place.
This group of people was the first to enter, but not the last. However, what people didn't expect was that the corpse immortal was the first to make a move.
Eastern sky. The white-faced scholar really just hesitated slightly and came from the air. He consciously suppressed his corpse aura. He was also afraid that the rancid aura would be disgusting, so he even sprayed perfume.
Coupled with his appearance, he looks more like a scumbag than a frail scholar! Then there is the western sky.
The Qingluan followed closely behind, and with a flap of its wings, it cut through the air and arrived outside the pavilion. Turning around, he transformed into a man with a slender figure, an extraordinary handsome face, and a sinister look in his eyes.
His transformation technique was quite complete, but the pair of luxurious blue wings on his back were still eye-catching. It's not that he can't stop it, it's just that he doesn't want to.
When he actually set foot on the octagonal pavilion, his eyes were slightly surprised and he couldn't help but poke around. The last person to come up was the Tengu Fu Dou, who had completely transformed into a human body and could not see any appearance of a monster. However, no one expected that this Fu Dou was actually a woman.
A tall, slender black beauty with a protruding front and back, with only a piece of cloth wrapped around her body, exposing a large area of skin, and a voluptuous posture.
Yes, it’s Black Beauty! After the fight, many demons and ghosts came one after another, and even a burly warrior.
However, this burly warrior seemed to be relatively low-key, standing aside silently, not speaking, and his breath was restrained and almost vague.
Several powerful people in the Immortal Realm didn't know it, but no one else could see his confidence. Even Shen Jinxiu, the Sword Master of the Four Seasons, looked at him with a slightly surprised look.
And this warrior is also the last one. As for the tiger king Lu Wu, he was the only fairyland monster who didn't want to enter the pavilion. He just watched from a distance and tried his best to prick up his ears.
Under the Nantianmen, Mo Chengjun looked at it and couldn't help but admire it. This person's fear of death is just a little worse than him.
However, seeing that the crowd was almost gathered, he waved his hand again without waiting. Then, purple air visible to the naked eye surged, and among the clouds and mist, white jade stairs appeared out of thin air.
Mo Chengjun, on the other hand, walked down the white jade stairs step by step and arrived at the pavilion. It was only at this time that the two sides met and reached the solution position. Only then did all the major repairmen realize that the golden-armored general in front of them was really too burly.
With a height of nearly three feet, he could actually wear a suit of gold armor with a bulging feeling. His strong physique visible to the naked eye brought unparalleled pressure.
Of course, what surprised a group of people even more was the aura. If they were far apart, the heavenly soldiers and generals under the Nantian Sect would only have fluctuations in their mana, which was not clear enough.
But now, they were already close, and they still couldn't find out the slightest details about the golden-armored general in front of them.
Even, no matter how high their cultivation level is, all they can see is a whirlpool and a black hole.
No matter what secret method they used, they just felt like disappearing into a black hole without any feedback. Nonsense, what the heck is it to get feedback?
No matter how powerful their secret arts and magical powers are, to put it bluntly, they are just using the heaven and earth to explore, but what about Mo Chengjun?
In order to conceal his identity, he not only used "Fake Travel" to change his appearance, but also established an absolute spiritual vacuum zone within three meters of his body.
In other words, no matter how magical your secret technique is, what's the point of using it if you've lost even the fundamentals of existence and inspiration?
And this group of people looked at Mo Chengjun, and Mo Chengjun was observing this group of people. It should be said that this is the first time since he came to this world that he has seen so many powerful immortal cultivators gathered together. Even the Wutong Dharma Assembly is far inferior.
After all, the Wutong Law Conference is still a matter for young people, and the true sect background will not come.
But these things in front of me are different. Those are all overt or covert forces, the main pillars, and even the existence of the trump card boss, which is really different.
And what about Mo Chengjun? This is the first time he has seen the beauty of the outside world. If he doesn't go out, he doesn't know how many 'rich people' there are outside?
Of course, although he thought so in his heart, on the surface, Mo Chengjun glanced at everyone condescendingly, nodded slightly, and then slowly shook his head.
He didn't say anything, but the feeling was that, well, that's it for you, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning.
Well, just this one action, one expression, it was hatred value ramen, and it made many immortal cultivators present secretly angry.
After a pause, Mo Chengjun finally spoke: "If you have any doubts, please ask. If it's convenient, I will help you clear up your doubts." The old master spoke first and asked what everyone was thinking: "I don't know. , what is heaven?" Mo Chengjun did not answer directly, but pointed to the sky with one hand and asked: "Do you know what these stars in the sky are?" At this moment, the old master turned into a qualified follower: "Why?"
"They are all worlds, big or small, far or near, or without any life or inspiration, and are dead and silent; but there are also many suitable for the reproduction and reproduction of living beings, and there are people, monsters, and various races who survive and inherit in them." As he said that, General Jin Jia looked at everyone's expressions and seemed to have noticed something. He smiled and asked back: "You guys, don't you think that this world is the center of the universe and the only one among all spirits?" This is what he said. Everyone's expressions are a little uncomfortable, but regardless of it, what's the matter with your expression of looking at country people?
How? Do you look down on country people? Qingluan was the most arrogant one. He couldn't bear it any longer. His eyes stood up and he took a step forward.
But he was not a fool, and his words were very purposeful. He spoke slowly and slowly: "So, you 'Heavens' came from outside the sky?" This was actually very well said, and it seemed ordinary. But the subtext is - your heaven is a group of foreign invaders.
As expected, as soon as these words came out, all the demons, ghosts, and human beings present had evil eyes.
Although they would usually be confused when they met, it was really different when they faced foreign enemies and unknown intruders.
But Mo Chengjun just glanced at him blankly and asked, "Do you know where this cultivation of immortality started?"
"where?"
"A long time ago, I, the great master of heaven, passed by this place. Wherever he was, he spread inspiration, spread knowledge, and taught all living beings. As a result, the immortal way sprouted tens of millions of years later, and only then did you have the means to practice and attain the way. Opportunity." As soon as these words came out, it was truly shocking, and the whole audience was left stunned!
