Chapter 7

After being stupefied, the servant was ecstatic.

A profound stone is already equivalent to one month's income.

Now that someone gave one for nothing, how could he be unhappy?
After carefully putting away the Xuanshi, the servant thanked Mo Xinchen again, "Thank you, officer, for your reward."

"It's just a little effort, it's nothing, it's fine, you go down." Mo Xinchen said.

The little servant didn't dare to continue disturbing him, so he quickly backed out, but before he closed the door, he seemed to think of something, and said to Mo Xinchen, "By the way, guest officer, tonight in Canglong City, there will be The spectacle manifests itself, if you are interested, you can go and see it, it is on the 'Sage Mountain' in the south of the city."

"The spectacle manifests?"

Mo Xinchen was stunned for a moment. Before he was expelled from Taixu Holy Land, he seemed to have heard some disciples discussing this matter.

The so-called Sage Mountain was originally just an unnamed hill in Canglong City. Later, a certain ancient sage preached the Tao in the mountain, which greatly changed the environment of this unnamed hill.

Sage Mountain is also named after it.

Since then, every ten years, there will be a strange scene on Saint Mountain.

It is rumored that it is the afterimage left by the ancient sages when they preached.

Every time a strange scene appears, it attracts many cultivators from all over the world.

And tonight will be the night of miracles manifesting!

"It's worth going to see."

Talking to himself like this, Mo Xinchen soon walked out of the room.

He walked all the way in the direction of the south of the city, and it was not difficult to find that there were many people coming and going in Canglong City tonight, compared to a few days ago, I don't know how many more people there were.

And most of them were heading in the same direction as Mo Xinchen, heading towards the Saint Mountain in the south of the city.

"Hurry up, look at the sky, the wonder of the saint will probably appear soon, if you go late, you won't be able to see anything."

"Don't panic, we people are just going to join in the fun, and we dare not think that we can learn something from the wonder of the saint."

"Yes, only those geniuses with outstanding aptitude can hope to benefit from it."

"I heard that tonight, many famous talents came to the Saint Mountain, and almost all the top disciples from the major forces of 'Youzhou' came."

"It's not just Youzhou. There are eight continents in the Eastern Wasteland. I heard that geniuses from all continents have rushed over. This is a miracle of saints. It is rumored that even some figures of the level of saints have appeared."

On the way to Saint Mountain, Mo Xinchen heard many discussions.

The Eastern Wilderness is vast and uncultivated, and on this land, there are eight continents. The vastness of each continent is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Canglong City, where Mo Xinchen is now, is 'Youzhou', one of the Eight Continents of the Eastern Desolation.

"You are talking about Liu Zhiyan, the Saintess of Taixu, right? The Holy Land of Taixu is located a hundred miles outside Canglong City. Tonight, an unknown number of Taixu's disciples have come to the Saint Mountain. It is rumored that there are saint-level figures also appearing Now, most likely it is Liu Zhiyan, the Saintess of Taixu." Someone said.

"A person who is too imaginary..."

Mo Xinchen squinted his eyes, there were disciples coming from Taixu Holy Land, which was obviously within his expectation.

After all, the distance between Taixu and Canglong City is so close. If one can understand the true meaning of the wonders of the sages and the merits of good fortune, it will be of great benefit.

No one can resist such a temptation, and the disciples of Taixu Holy Land are no exception.

Soon, after Mo Yue walked forward for a quarter of an hour, Mo Xinchen finally came to the foot of a mountain.

Saint Mountain!
Looking around, there is an ancient ladder in front of it, stretching upwards without end.

At this moment, many cultivators are climbing the ancient ladder towards the top of the mountain

Most of these people have young faces, and the strong men of the older generation only occupy a minority.

When Mo Xinchen followed the ancient ladder and finally came to the top of Saint Mountain, he looked around and found that the top of the mountain was a vast open space.

Moreover, the environment can be called excellent, with towering ancient trees, lush flowers and plants, and there is a lotus pond in the middle of the open space. At this moment, many young talents gathered around the lotus pond in groups of threes and twos, talking about something in their mouths.

Mo Xinchen walked among the crowd, unobtrusive. There are too many geniuses coming tonight, and most of the people who can become the topic of discussion among the people are famous and legendary talents.

For example, Liu Zhiyan, the Holy Maiden of Taixu, the young masters of the great families in Youzhou, including some top geniuses from other continents, have become hot topics of discussion among the public.

"Huh? Mo Xinchen?"

Suddenly, several young men and women appeared in front of Mo Xinchen. They were all wearing uniform clothes, and the beauty on the front of their chest made Mo Xinchen no stranger.

Because these people are all disciples of Taixu Holy Land.

"Li Rao?"

Mo Xinchen frowned slightly, and also recognized the leader of the group.

This person's name is Li Rao, and he joined the Taixu Holy Land after being assessed at the same time as himself, so he can be regarded as a competitor.

And it was precisely because of this that after joining Taixu Holy Land, Li Rao made trouble for himself a lot.

At the beginning, Mo Xinchen was able to fight against him, but as time went by, he couldn't make progress because of his cultivation, while Li Rao made rapid progress, and gradually, the two distanced themselves.

There was even one time when Li Rao started fighting with Mo Xinchen, and if it wasn't for the elders who stopped him, Mo Xinchen would probably have been severely punished by the other party.

"What a coincidence, it's not that friends don't get together, the old saying goes that sincerity doesn't deceive me." Mo Xinchen sneered.

During the one year of joining the Taixu Holy Land, Li Rao successfully broke through the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, while Mo Xinchen was trapped in the seventh level of the Pulse Condensation Realm and could not progress.

But it's different now. Mo Xinchen also made a great breakthrough with the Obstacle Transformation Pill and the Beast Pill, and now his strength is comparable to Li Rao's.

Not only that, after practicing Haotian Divine Art, Mo Xinchen was confident that he could easily take down Li Rao.

However, many disciples from Taixu Holy Land came to Saints Mountain tonight. Mo Xinchen obviously didn't want to conflict with them here. If it was in other places, he might have already attacked Li Rao.

While thinking like this in his heart, Mo Xinchen took another step forward, going straight forward, intending to walk past Li Rao directly.

But when he came to Li Rao's side, he could only hear the other party's voice, "Hehe, I didn't expect to meet you, a waste here."

"waste?"

Mo Xinchen paused, looked sideways, and looked at the other party, "If you don't want your mouth anymore, I don't mind smashing it."

"What? Aren't you just a waste? You have been a beginner for a year, your cultivation base is stagnant, and you were expelled from the mountain gate by Taixu. Did I say something wrong?"

While speaking, Li Rao turned his eyes towards Mo Xinchen with disdain, and said with a sneer, "When you were a disciple of Taixu before, an elder came forward to stop you and let you escape, but it's different now Now, you are already an outcast, I would like to see who will help you tonight."

(End of this chapter)

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