With that, Mo Xin waved her sleeves and He Yang, who had been restrained, immediately crashed into the high platform like a meteorite. Blood spurted out of his mouth and his face turned pale!
"That's terrifying. Even He Yang couldn't fight back. What happened outside while we were in the Eight Divine Realms?"
Everyone was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.
He Yang crawled up from the ground in a sorry state and raised his head to look coldly at Mo Xin. He realized that Mo Xin now had a majestic aura that he didn't have before. It was as if he was an immortal that had descended to the mortal world, causing others to feel reverence and the urge to worship him!
Glancing around, Mo Xin nodded with satisfaction and said, "He Yang, from today onwards, Cultivation Room Number One is no longer yours. Zhang Ji, you have to give up Cultivation Room Number Two."
"You already took He Yang's Cultivation Room. Why do you still want Cultivation Room Number Two?" Zhang Ji asked with a hint of anger.
Mo Xin said lightly, "I have my own arrangements. Do you dare to object?"
Zhang Ji and He Yang looked at each other, and a cold light flashed in their eyes. The two of them nodded and teleported at the same time, charging towards Mo Xin!
"I don't believe that you can defeat the three of us by yourself!"
Another man in white shouted coldly. His aura burst out and he rushed to the sky to join He Yang and Zhang Ji.
"It seems that you won't be obedient if I don't kill one of you to warn the others!"
Mo Xin's face was instantly covered with frost. She stretched out her jade-like hand and closed her slender fingers. The space around He Yang and the other two collapsed with a loud bang. Accompanied by three shrill screams, the three of them were instantly crushed into a mist of blood. Not even a single strand of hair was left!
"What? She really killed them! "
Su Jun and the others trembled.
What shocked them the most was not Mo Xin's courage but her strength.
He Yang and Zhang Ji were the strongest cultivators of the Heavenly Palace and the Alliance. The white-robed man's strength could also be ranked in the top ten. However, Mo Xin had effortlessly destroyed the souls of the three of them. Just how high had her cultivation reached?
"He didn't even blink when he killed He Yang, who was also a disciple of the Heavenly Palace. He really is a cruel and merciless character." Wutian glanced at Mo Xin from the corner of his eyes, and he was also very shocked.
Only Huangfu Mingzhu's gaze swept back and forth between Wutian and Mo Xin. She was filled with confusion. She kept feeling that there was some unknown secret between the two.
Mo Xin retracted her arm and calmly scanned the crowd below. She said, "Does anyone have any objections?"
Everyone looked at each other and lowered their heads. Their intentions were clear.
"Well, I announce that from now on, the No. 1 Cultivation Room belongs to Li Buluan, the No. 2 Cultivation Room belongs to Huangfu Mingzhu, and the No. 3 Cultivation Room belongs to me. As for the other Cultivation Rooms, you can arrange them yourself. Well, let's clean up the corpses in the ancient city together."
After saying that, Mo Xin glanced at Wutian and disappeared without a trace without even saying goodbye.
Huangfu Mingzhu lowered her head and pondered for a moment. Then, she looked up at Wutian and smiled. "Mr. Li, do you have time?"
"What's wrong?" Wutian was puzzled.
"I want to talk to you," Huangfu Mingzhu said.
"Sorry, I don't have time for the time being."
Wutian smiled apologetically, shook his body, and disappeared.
Because he had vaguely guessed what Huangfu Mingzhu wanted to talk about, he'd better run away quickly.
"Sure enough, there's something wrong."
Huangfu Mingzhu raised her red lips slightly and pursed a meaningful smile, looking particularly charming.
Then, she also teleported and disappeared from the ancient city.
The three of them left one after another, and the scene immediately boiled over.
It was not until now that they realized that Mo Xin took the No. 1 Cultivation Room by force for Li Buluan. What an incredible thing it was!
They would not be surprised if the No. 1 Cultivation Room was given to Huangfu Mingzhu. After all, Huangfu Mingzhu was the daughter of Divine God Lu Lan, so it was reasonable for Mo Xin to take special care of her.
But who was Li Buluan?
It should be noted that the elemental energy in the No. 1 Cultivation Room was the richest in the entire ancient city, and it was also the dream place of all those who had entered the Divine Realm.
But why did Mo Xin not give it to Huangfu Mingzhu, but to a person who was only at the Ninth Decay Transformation Stage?
What was Mo Xin doing this for?
Did this Li Buluan also have a powerful background?
Everyone could be said to be puzzled.
…
On the 11th floor of the ancient city.
Tap, tap …
In the dark and cold corridor, Wutian was in front and Huangfu Mingzhu was behind him. With a distance of about ten meters between them, they walked unhurriedly toward the end of the corridor.
Soon, Wutian stopped at the door of the No. 1 Cultivation Room, and the No. 2 Cultivation Room happened to be directly opposite.
They stood back to back, and neither of them was in a hurry to push open the stone door of the Cultivation Room.
With the disappearance of the footsteps, this place fell into a dead silence.
After about ten seconds, Huangfu Mingzhu finally couldn't help but break the silence and ask, "Li Buluan, who are you? Why do I feel that the way you look at me is very strange? "
Wutian asked, "Is it so important who I am?"
Huangfu Mingzhu said, "Maybe it's not important, or maybe it's very important. In fact, I don't know."
"One day, when you think it's very important, come and ask me, and I will tell you." After saying that, Wutian gently pushed open the stone door and walked in.
Huangfu Mingzhu turned her head and looked at the back that was gradually covered by the stone door. Her heart was relatively calm, but the moment the back was completely covered by the stone door, her heart trembled for some reason. It was a kind of pain, an indescribable heartache.
"Who are you? Why do I feel inexplicably sad every time I part with you? Inexplicable heartache? It's as if I have lost something important. "
Huangfu Mingzhu muttered to herself, and then with a soft sigh, she turned back, pushed open the stone door, and walked in slowly.
…
"I'm sorry, I can't say it now, because once I say it, some things will be out of my control. One day, when I have enough strength to rival the Emperor of Heaven, I will tell you everything. Until then, let me silently protect you!"
Wutian quietly stood in front of the door in cultivation room number one, but his mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts.
After a long, long time, all his thoughts turned into a sigh, and then he dispersed the distracting thoughts in his mind and began to look around the cultivation room.
The cultivation room was only around three zhang wide, and there were no extra decorations or decorations. There was only an ancient futon placed in the center of the room, and a luminous pearl the size of a fist was hanging on top of it, emitting a weak glow.
Walking to the center, Wutian opened his arms and greedily took in a deep breath. He could not help but exclaim, "What dense elemental energy, but where does this elemental energy come from?"
Wutian was extremely curious.
This cultivation room was sealed. The four sides, the ground, and the stone above had all been refined by divine power. Not only was it extremely hard, there was not even the slightest crack.
But how could the elemental energy seep in?
Wutian transmitted his voice, "Little Wu Hao, come out."
Whoosh!
Not long after, Little Wu Hao appeared out of thin air and asked doubtfully, "What are you doing?"
Wutian transmitted his voice, "The elemental energy in cultivation room number one is the densest. Do you think the ancient city's weapon spirit is nearby?"
Little Wu Hao held his chin and pondered for a while. Then his eyes lit up and he said, "Don't say it, maybe it's really possible."
Then he walked around the cultivation room, knocking here and touching there. The expression on his little face changed rapidly as if he was flipping through a book.
After a while, Little Wu Hao stood in a corner, his brows tightly knitted together as he muttered, "Strange, I can sense a very special aura nearby, but why can't I pinpoint its exact location?"
Wutian said, "You should be able to pinpoint its direction, right?"
Little Wu Hao shook his head and said, "I can't pinpoint it. It feels very ethereal and difficult to pinpoint."
"That's strange." Wutian also pondered.
Suddenly, Little Wu Hao stretched out his arm and put his little hand on the wall. He closed his big eyes slightly as if he was sensing something. After a while, his little face showed a touch of understanding. He opened his eyes and said with a smile, "I know the reason. It's because these stones are strange."
"Stones?" Wutian was stunned.
Little Wu Hao nodded and said, "Yes, these stones are called Fantasy Stones. Not only are they extremely hard, but they also have the effect of interference. For example, I can sense your aura outside the ancient city, but I can't pinpoint your location."
"So magical?" Wutian was surprised.
"Yes, that's why in the Antiquity Age, when people forged divine weapons, they chose Fantasy Stones as their first choice," Little Wu Hao said.
Wutian asked, "Is there any way to stop this interference?"
Little Wu Hao said with a smile, "As the saying goes, everything has its vanquisher. No matter how powerful something is, it has its nemesis. Fantasy Stones are no exception. Unfortunately, I don't have those materials now."
Wutian asked, "What materials do you need?"
Little Wu Hao said, "Return to Origin Stone. Only the compass refined from Return to Origin Stone can eliminate the interference of Fantasy Stones. However, Return to Origin Stone is extremely rare. It was rare even in the Antiquity Age, let alone in the Celestial realm now. It's very difficult to find one."
"Is Li Buluan here?"
At this moment, a loud shout sounded outside the door.
Wutian raised his eyebrows and looked at Little Wu Hao. The latter entered the Celestial Realm consciously.
After calming down a little, Wutian flicked his sleeve, and the stone door opened automatically without a sound. Three strange young men were standing in the corridor.
The three of them entered uninvited. After one of them closed the stone door, they looked around the cultivation room and ignored Wutian.
Wutian glanced at the three of them with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
Just as he was about to ask, he suddenly heard a sarcastic voice, "Oh my, how long has it been since we parted? You actually managed to get your hands on Cultivation Room No. 1. That's amazing, amazing!"
"Han Tian?" Wutian was surprised.
"Uh, you recognized me." Han Tian was stunned.
Wutian shook his head and said, "As long as you speak, no matter how you change your voice, I can immediately recognize that it's you."
Han Tian and the other two looked at each other and smiled, and their appearances quickly changed.
Sure enough, the three of them were Han Tian, Di Tian, and Ye Tian.
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