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1392 Hongjun's Doubt

It gives Mo Ran the feeling that Hongjun Realm Master is different from Jiang Bo's high-ranking Realm Master. He gives people a harmonious feeling, and there is always a faint smile on his face, which makes people feel very comfortable.

At the top of Taiyue, everyone looked at the Six hundred million world soul ruins below in fear. The huge palace auras were like giant beasts crawling on Taiyue Mountain, exuding a shocking aura.

"Start choose. Remember, you only have one chance. Once you select, you cannot change it. Even if the attributes are different from you, you cannot change it. This is also a test."

Hongjun's voice slowly floated, although it was still as calm as ever and without any turmoil, everyone still became cautious involuntarily.

If you choose the wrong one, you will waste this opportunity that can improve yourself in vain.

As the divine thoughts spread, five divine lights emanated from Mo Ran and the five people's bodies, instantly covering the entire peak of Taiyue. Everyone was looking for the palace they loved, and did not dare to be careless. But when the five people spread their divine thoughts with all their strength, they found that they could cover thousands of miles, but tens of thousands of miles of divine thoughts could only maintain a range of more than ten miles and no longer had the fullest.

Hongjun smiled and said, "The top of Taiyue is an ancient holy land, and naturally has a different ban from Tianwu. You have not reached the position of the Realm Master. If you want to use your divine thoughts to completely view it, it is unlikely that you should go down and look for it."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, but they didn't say anything. Hou Pei took the lead and flew out around the giant mountain.

With Hou Pei-led, Lu Hao, Lu Yun and Wu Qian all followed him. Only Mo Ran stayed by Hongjun's side and did not leave.

Seeing this, Hongjun was very confused and looked at Mo Ran in surprise, and his long eyebrows slowly squeezed into one place.

No matter what, Hongjun is also a powerful person in the Realm Master. Even if he is the last person in the entire Tianwu Realm to become the Realm Master, his strength that surpasses the Emperor is not to be underestimated.

In Hongjun's opinion, the young man in front of him should be not very old and does not have the cultivation level of a high-level emperor. This is exactly what makes Hongjun puzzled.

Just now, Hongjun saw from the eyes of man that Lu Hao and Lu Yun around Mo Ran did not regard Mo Ran as juniors. According to the theorem of martial arts as respected in the Tianwu Realm, a strong man from a mid-level emperor could not be respected in front of a high-level emperor.

"How did this kid do it? Could it be that he has any support?" Hongjun's suspicion became stronger.

He looked at Mo Ran with interest, and seeing that the opponent was still motionless, Hongjun asked with a smile: "What's your name?"

In fact, when Mo Ran had just opened his divine thoughts to touch these countless realm soul ruins, he suddenly felt a strange feeling. This feeling was indescribable, but there was a real existence. He felt like he was a child who had been away from home for a long time and returned to his homeland. So familiar and so intimate. It is precisely because of this that Mo Ran did not go out to find his temporary residence like Hou Pei and others. Instead, in the dark, he seemed to be able to feel that his divine thoughts would never be limited to this.

This feeling is very subtle, and Mo Ran felt it very interested in the first time. Unfortunately, before he started to use all his strength, Hongjun's voice came over there. He was stunned for a moment, Mo Ran turned his head, looked at Hongjun in shock for a while, and then replied respectfully: "Sir, I'm going to get down to Mo Ran."

"Oh, Moran." Hongjun suddenly realized, seemed to be a little confused, and asked again: "I am the position of the Realm Lord who has been achieved in a billion years ago. I recognize the heads of the Nine Realms of Tianwu and the seven forbidden areas, but I don't know it. I think I should be practicing in other secret realms of Tianwu, but I don't know where I am?"

This is simply what Hongjun asked boredly and didn't take it seriously, because there is a rule in the Tianwu Realm that most hermits don't like to tell others about their residence. Even if they face the Realm Lord, it's nothing to tell them. Hongjun didn't expect Mo Ran to say implementation. However, after hearing this, Mo Ran replied without even thinking about it, "Go back to the Lord, I've been experiencing the way of heaven in the Poison Swamp Forest." "Poison Swamp Forest?" Hongjun was slightly stunned and murmured: "This is extremely interesting. As far as I know, hundreds of millions of years ago, Fu Zhixuan, the Lord of the Swamp Forest, had already fallen, and he had no disciples. The Swamp Forest had been empty. I didn't expect you to be able to dominate wherever you lived. When did this happen?"

Although Mo Ran had been answering the questions and did not hide them, he did not know that his mind was not focused on this aspect at all. His divine thoughts were searching for tens of thousands of palaces around him. His answer was also blunt. Similarly, Mo Ran was still absent-minded this time. But the Lord of Realm asked, and Mo Ran looked at him slightly: "Sir, I ascended to the Heavenly Martial Realm millions of years ago. After ascending to Tianwu, I stayed in the forest. Mo Ran didn't tell any lies. He just jumped over and didn't mention it.

Unexpectedly, Hongjun actually exclaimed after saying this.

"Millions of years ago?" Hongjun took a deep breath and thought to himself: "It's impossible. It took millions of years to become an ascensioner to a mid-level emperor. This is the speed of cultivation that is too terrifying."

Shocked, Hongjun's eyes gradually turned to anger when he looked at Mo Ran. Although Hongjun thought he had good cultivation, he was still a powerful person in the Realm Master after all, and lying in front of the Realm Master would also make him unhappy.

"Millions of years ago? What do you mean is that you have only spent millions of years practicing from a low-level god to an intermediate-level emperor?" Although I was still asking, my plain tone had a faint feeling of regret.

Mo Ran’s mind was still in this world soul ruins hall. When he heard Hongjun say this, Mo Ran was not a fool, and he immediately heard Hongjun a little unhappy.

I understand, it seems that Hongjun thinks he is bragging.

Mo Ran thought, smiled bitterly, solemnly gave Hongjun a big gift, and said sincerely: "I have reported to you, Mo Ran is true, and there is no deception at all. Please tell me clearly."

"Hmm?" Hongjun was slightly stunned, but was actually surprised by Mo Ran's observation ability. Especially when he said that every word he said was true, there was no panic in his eyes, and his sincerity was extremely unsatisfied, unlike anything he had falsehood.

As a result, Hongjun was even more shocked: "Millions of years have created a middle-level emperor who dared to break into the Zilu Tian Palace, which is simply terrifying."

Thinking of this, Hongjun became even more incredible. His gaze, which looked at Mo Ran in this way, gradually changed from surprise to dullness.

"You have cultivated to such a level for millions of years. You have extraordinary strength and talent. Even my disciple does not have the talent like you. It seems that you have great hope in the position of the Realm Master this time." After looking at Mo Ran for a while, Hongjun said bluntly.

Mo Ran smiled foolishly when he heard this, and said to himself: "How could he be so polite to praise people? Hongjun looks really honest. He just doesn't know if it has something to do with the big figure in the legend of his memory. If there is, it would be really interesting."

"Sir, I'm just good luck."

Mo Ran just said modestly and didn't say anything more.

Hongjun also didn't speak, but his eyes were a little complicated.

From the cultivation of the gods to the realm of the emperor for millions of years, this is definitely a great legend in the Tianwu Realm. Even if he has an beyond imagination understanding of the way of heaven, Hongjun still can't make this turn for a while.

"How did he cultivate it?"

Afterwards, Hongjun seemed to find the answer, so he was even more shocked.

The ancient Xuanhuang Qi rushes and flows in the body, really like the Yangtze River, turbulent and turbulent. With such a powerful and vast vitality, Mo Ran has released all his divine thoughts.

Invisible energy spread throughout the Taiyue Mountain. The silky divine thoughts were like spider silk wrapping up several realm soul ruins not far away. The Realm Soul Relic Hall is a representative Gong Ao formed by the divine imprint left by the powerful Realm Master after opening up the plane. This is a symbol of identity and cannot be viewed by outsiders.

Mo Ran's divine thoughts were blocked from the palace and he could not see the mystery inside. Of course, Mo Ran felt this way before.

But now it's different.

Hongjun, who looked at Mo Ran in surprise, suddenly found a happy smile on Mo Ran's face. Before he could react, he saw Mo Ran's hands that were hanging from his side subconsciously clasping them.

“Woo~”

A strong wind slowly gathered in the lonely void, and the center was Mo Ran's body. Hongjun's divine consciousness was many times stronger than Mo Ran. Of course, he could find that the source of this strong wind was not the void, but Mo Ran's body.

"What a powerful divine thought~" Hongjun praised inwardly.

The strong wind became more and more violent, and there were signs of rolling towards all sides. In Hongjun's eyes, he should have only allowed his divine thoughts to cover the ten miles of the sphere. The sharp eyes suddenly burst out with two dark golden lights. The light was like the sunshine, extremely dazzling, as if two rays were shot out, sweeping across the top of Taiyue, and the divine light was like a river.

Flashes of vitality rose up, and Mo Ran's whole body was shrouded by the pure ancient Xuanhuang Qi, which made Hongjun stunned and stunned on the spot.

At this moment, Moran's divine consciousness suddenly increased tenfold, and it actually reached a hundred miles away. Although it was already the limit, Moran was extremely happy. After all, even Hou Pei and the other four could only expand their divine consciousness within ten miles, but he was far beyond them.

"It's there~" Mo Ran flew out, his eyes shining, staring at an extremely ordinary palace more than seventy miles away.
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