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Hearing Zhang Yi's words, everyone couldn't help being stunned.

But Bao Bei and Huang Biao, who had been familiar with Zhang Yi for a long time, rolled their eyes.

The ghost doctor scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, be serious and listen to Elder Mo."

Mo Wei didn't care about these, and looked at Zhang Yi deeply: "Now only you can save."

"What do you mean?"

"In ten days, there will be a talent selection competition that attracts worldwide attention."

"Genius trials?" Hearing Mo Wei's words, everyone was stunned.

"Correct!"

After pondering for a while, Mo Wei continued: "Don't think that the Mo family in our Shenzhou mainland is a tenth-level family. The reason why I said that the ancestors are not here is because they have gone to Hunyuan."

"Hunyuan?"

"Yes!" Mo Wei looked at Zhang Yi, then at the ghost doctor, and after pondering for a moment, he nodded solemnly and said, "The reason why we are so nervous about that big devil coming out is because the ancestors all went to Mixed."

"What is Hunyuan?" Zhang Yi was completely dumbfounded.

"Hunyuan is a supreme and powerful sect. It can also be said that Hongjun founded it. Maybe you think the strength of the Chinese mainland is very strong, but for Hunyuan, the Mo family of the Chinese mainland is actually an ant. Hunyuan is the ruler of the world today."

"..."

Hearing Mo Wei's words, the corners of Zhang Yi's mouth twitched slightly, suddenly feeling like dying.

When he returned to the country, he thought that the hidden world was powerful enough, but as his realm improved, the enemies he faced became more and more powerful.

After the seclusion, there appeared the Nine Heavens Xuannv Palace and the Bliss Mausoleum. At that time, I felt that those two sects were enough for me to look up to, but there was another Divine Land.

Well, it's only been a long time since I came to the mainland of China, and I heard that Hunyuan again.

Is it over yet?

Now I can't move an inch in the mainland of China, and there is an extra Hunyuan.

And a world as powerful as the Shenzhou Continent, compared with Hunyuan, is it like an ant?

You know, even though I have practiced in the Ring of the Gods for more than ten days, I have reached the eighteenth level of Yuqing, but this level of Yuqing is simply a scum for the mainland of China.

"There are people beyond people, there is heaven beyond the sky, heaven beyond the sky." The ghost doctor was stunned for a long time before he said with emotion.

"And then?" Zhang Yi took a deep breath: "What the hell is the talent selection competition?"

"The talent selection competition is that Hunyuan sends people down to select qualified people to go to Hunyuan as disciples."

"Maybe you know Taiqing, but you don't know that above Taiqing is the way of harmony, and above it is the realm of saints."

Zhang Yi was taken aback for a moment, full of suspicion, and frowned: "Happy Dao Realm? Saint Realm?"

"Yes, the Great Chitian of the Taiqing Realm, the Yuyu Heaven of the Shangqing Realm, and the Qingwei Heaven of the Yuqing Realm are the Sanqing Heavens, and there are the Dao Realm and the Saint Realm in the Holy Realm, and the Saint Realm is currently the most powerful force in the entire universe. Not one of them." Mo Wei said in a deep voice.

"..."

The corners of Zhang Yi's mouth twitched like a spasm.

"As long as you are selected, let the ancestors know, and the devil must not be a big problem."

Hearing Mo Wei's words, Zhang Yi sighed: "Although I'm a genius, I'm a born idiot. If someone is so good, how could he like me."

"Don't forget, you have..."

"Say it, it's okay!"

"You have the ring of the gods and the sword of the gods, don't you want to find the other two?" Mo Wei asked with a half-smile.

Zhang Yi shrugged, suddenly his scalp felt a little numb.

How long has Xuanwu Remnant Map been looking for him?

Up to now, I haven't found it all. Besides, the other two so-called god equipments will be in Hunyuan?

The last picture of Xuanwu remnants is a bit better, it is in the hands of Po Jun, it is already clear, but what about the other two things of the gods?

"Boy, what he said is right. Although there is indeed a piece of heavenly pendant in Hunyuan, it is also a good thing for you to go to practice and see the place where my first master lived. Maybe it will help you."

"..."

As soon as the ring spirit's words fell, Zhang Yi really wanted to beat him to death.

This guy Ganqing has always known about these things, but he has never told himself, he just keeps letting himself come to the mainland of China.

But what the ring spirit said was only a piece of the gods wearing Hunyuan?

What about another treasure?

Where will it be again?

"As long as you find the three treasures, you may not be able to find the Xuanwu Remnant Map and the fourth treasure." The ring spirit seemed to know what Zhang Yi was thinking, and said slowly.

Zhang Yi's body trembled when he heard the words.

"You mean to say that the inheritance of Xuanwu is the fourth treasure?" Zhang Yi asked in a low voice.

"Every master is eligible to obtain two treasures, and my previous master didn't have the ring of the gods, but he had the pen of Taiyuan. It's a pity..."

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that he died before reaching your level, but it's no wonder that his aptitude is not as high as yours." The ring spirit said slowly.

Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, then frowned coldly.

For a moment he was lost in thought.

Originally, he had never planned to participate in the talent selection competition, but now that he heard what the ring spirit said, he wanted to participate, to see if he could find the pen of the gods.

It would be best if he could find it. Even if he couldn't, he would at least improve his own strength. At that time, even if Po Jun and the others broke through again, he wouldn't have to worry about anything.

"But one thing is, your strength seems to be a bit weak." Seeing Zhang Yi loosen, Mo Wei said with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhang Yi asked in puzzlement, "Are all the contestants really good?"

"What do you think?" Mo Wei said with a smile: "There is only one talent selection contest every year, and there are only nine who can enter Hunyuan. There are so many practitioners in the mainland of China, why are there not many?"

"Being able to enter Hunyuan has a great impact not only on the individual but also on the family." Mo Wei said lightly.

"How did you do this?"

Hearing Zhang Yi's skeptical words, Mo Wei smiled bitterly. He naturally knew that what Zhang Yi said was the whereabouts of the other two treasures, and a look of sadness flashed in his eyes: "My ancestors told me."

Zhang Yi nodded slowly.

Now he finally knows why Mo Yuan is targeting this big brother.

It is estimated that Mo Wei is a collection of thousands of favorites, and is valued by the ancestors, but because the ancestors went to Hunyuan, Mo Yuan made it difficult for Mo Wei in disguise.

Suddenly, Zhang Yi thought of something, and looked at Mo Wei strangely: "That is to say, it hasn't been long since your ancestors went to Hunyuan?"

"Yeah, it didn't take long, 50 years have passed in the blink of an eye, I don't know if the ancestor is there!"