Chapter 2232

"gone?"

Seeing the actions of Mo Qingyun and others, everyone in the alchemy hall showed surprise, which made this scene stunned.

In their view, the arrival of Mo Qingyun and others should be to deal with the Alchemy Temple.

Moreover, they also heard before that Mo Qingyun was going to build a sect here.

Now, Mo Qingyun took people away directly, isn't this too abnormal?

"Mo Qingyun, this is the sect's territory of the alchemy temple, don't think about it anymore."

After a brief moment of stupefaction, a quasi-sacred elder in the Alchemy Temple looked at Mo Qingyun's back and said, "Also, I kindly remind you that you are a peerless genius of my fairy clan, I hope you don't fall down, Be with a devil like Zi Que."

Hearing the elder's words, Mo Qingyun stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at him, and said, "I have remembered your kindness, but I also hope that you can understand that the reason why no one dares to occupy this place is because Because my words are deterrent, once I give up this place, the deterrent force will no longer exist, so you can do it yourself."

Mo Qingyun knew very well that the sudden return of the Alchemy Temple must have something to do with what he said.

If it weren't for what he said before, the sect ruins of the Alchemy Temple would have been occupied long ago.

Even though he knew the thoughts of the Alchemy Temple, it was rare for Mo Qingyun to argue with them, it was nothing more than finding another sect territory.

"us……"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the elders of the alchemy hall were at a loss for words, unable to refute Mo Qingyun's words.

What Mo Qingyun said was true, when they came back here, they wanted to use Mo Qingyun's deterrent power.

After Mo Qingyun left a word, he took Zi Que and others away, and disappeared in the eyes of everyone in the alchemy hall.

"Master, if we don't build a sect in the territory of the Alchemy Temple, where shall we go next?"

After leaving the Alchemy Temple, Zi Que asked Mo Qingyun's plan with a soliciting expression on his face.

Hearing Zique's inquiry, Mo Qingyun thought for a while, and then he had a plan, saying: "Just now I imagined that if the Good Fortune Immortal Palace wants to lay a solid foundation, it must go through one test after another. The boundary is a bit inappropriate.”

Hearing what Mo Qingyun said, Zi Que and others nodded their heads in agreement with what Mo Qingyun said.

Only after repeated tempering, the foundation of the sect will be more stable, and the room for future growth will be greater.

"It is said that the Prison Desolation Realm is very chaotic. Perhaps, we can go there to create a sect."

Thinking of Qin Tumo in Prison Desolation Realm, Mo Qingyun had a look of anticipation on his face, planning to make a foray there.

If Good Fortune Immortal Palace can gain a firm foothold there, it means that the viability of Good Fortune Immortal Palace has been completely qualified.

Even if one day, he wants to leave from the wild continent, he doesn't have to worry anymore.

"Prison Desolation Realm?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's thoughts, Zi Que and the others were shocked, and were extremely shocked by Mo Qingyun's thoughts.

They all knew that the purpose of Mo Qingyun's creation of the Good Fortune Immortal Palace was to allow the relatives of Qingyun Valley to gain experience.

But creating it in the Prison Desolation Realm, the degree of danger is too great.

"Master, the Prison Desolation Realm is too chaotic, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to create Good Fortune Immortal Palace."

"Yeah, you don't need to think about it again, there is no need for juniors to go to that kind of place."

"The Immortal Desolation Realm has a very large area. It is not on the ruins of the Alchemy Temple. It can be built elsewhere."

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Thinking of the danger in the Prison Desolation Realm, everyone persuaded him one after another, thinking that it was not appropriate to go to the Prison Desolation Realm.

"I am very clear about your thoughts, but I have my own plans."

Regarding the persuasion from everyone, Mo Qingyun shook his head and rejected everyone's suggestions with a firm expression: "It is impossible for me to stay in the wild land forever. If one day I leave the wild land, they must learn to be independent. Only in the most difficult environment can they be tempered."

After hearing what Mo Qingyun said, everyone stopped talking, thinking that Mo Qingyun's consideration was right.

They all knew that with Mo Qingyun's terrifying talent, it was inevitable to leave the Wild Continent.

If the people in Qingyun Valley have always relied on Mo Qingyun, this is obviously not acceptable.

If one day Mo Qingyun leaves, they will not be able to be independent, which is a very scary thing.

"Okay, let's hurry!"

After telling his thoughts to everyone, Mo Qingyun sent them to the Good Fortune Continent.

Next, Zi Que was still in charge of the journey, heading towards the Prison Desolation Realm.

Entering the Creation Continent again, Mo Qingyun devoted himself to practice again, and began to practice "Nine Nether Gods and Devils Slash".

With his current strength, it is no longer difficult to practice the moves behind "Nine Nether Gods and Devils Slash".

"The second type of Ming Yan Slash in "Nine Nether Gods and Devils Slashing" needs to condense Ming Yan to perform it."

In the small courtyard where Fortune Continent lived, Mo Qingyun sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, observing the formula of "Nine Nether Gods and Devils Slashing".

After watching the formula of "Nine Nether Gods and Devils Slash", Mo Qingyun followed the narration of "Nine Nether Gods and Devils Slash", trying to gather the power of the underworld flames.

Then, Mo Qingyun restrained his mind and began to condense the power of Mingyan outside his body.

Under Mo Qingyun's concentration, clusters of cold flames slowly gathered in his body.

"Refine!"

Gathering the power of the underworld flames, Mo Qingyun no longer hesitated, and immediately refined them.

Under Mo Qingyun's refinement, the power of the underworld flame was inhaled into his body little by little.

After a while, Mo Qingyun refined the power of the surrounding flames, and Mo Qingyun opened his eyes, and raised his hand to take out the Tiger Soul.

cut!

After taking out the Tiger Soul, Mo Qingyun immediately swung it and slashed it down into the void.

Immediately, a sword light exuding a terrifying chill immediately bombarded from the Tiger Soul.

As the blade light blasted out, a layer of purple ice immediately condensed on the surrounding vegetation.

In mid-air, a huge crack also appeared, as if the void had been cut apart.

"What a powerful and domineering supernatural power!"

Seeing the power of Ming Yan Zhan, Mo Qingyun's expression was startled, and he was amazed by this style, and said in surprise: "Judging from the power of "Nine Nether God and Devil Slash", although it is only at the holy level, its power is not Comparable to the quasi-nebula level."

Mo Qingyun said with emotion, he stopped hesitating and continued to practice the Mingyan Slash proficiently.

The next time, in Mo Qingyun's cultivation, passed away little by little.

The time in cultivation always flies by very fast, two months passed in a blink of an eye.

After two months of rushing, Zi Que finally got on the flying boat and came to the area of ​​Prison Desolation Realm.

"Master, we have reached the Prison Desolation Realm!"

As soon as the flying boat came to the Prison Desolation Realm, Zique sent a voice transmission to Mo Qingyun, reporting the whereabouts of himself and others.

After receiving the rumor from Zi Que, Mo Qingyun, who lived in the courtyard of Good Fortune Continent, withdrew from his cultivation.