The Tianyan Secret Book is worthy of being the highest-level cultivation secret book in the Jinqian Sect Classic Pavilion, but it is unimaginable that it is difficult to get started.

Even if Mo Yu comprehended the foundation of the law of chaos, it would be difficult to practice... However, there was a little progress in the end.

Although the speed is so slow that it makes people feel outrageous...

Mo Yu breathed out, opened his eyes, and glanced across the surroundings, revealing a look of emotion.

No wonder Qian Duoduo had doubts about his choice before. This day's secret scripture is indeed not something that ordinary monks can practice.

You know, now he is supporting the entire immortal crystal vein to practice!

"At this speed, you should be able to get started in two months." As he murmured, a firmness appeared in Mo Yu's eyes.

Time passed quietly, but Mo Yu worked hard to complete the goal of getting started with the secret script of Tianyan, but it did not complete it.

On this day, a powerful sword intent instantly traversed the endless space, covering the entire Money Sect.

The fierce murderous intent makes people's scalp numb and hairs suddenly appear behind them.

"More money, hand over the murderer who killed my grandson!"

He shouted softly, echoing in the air, like rolling thunder.

Mo Yu suddenly opened his eyes, his face became extremely gloomy. Without hesitation, he grew up and took a step forward.

Qian Duoduo was already outside. Seeing that he came out without hesitation, a hint of relief flashed across his face, "Don't worry, junior brother, you have a teacher to decide on this matter."

His voice was calm, and he turned to look deep in the Money Sect, but he showed some concern.

boom--

The powerful aura suddenly rose up, like a huge unfolding wing, protecting the Money Sect.

Qian more figures suddenly appeared in the air, with Qingyu's face expressionless and showing a rare majesty and dignity.

"Dao Wudi, don't come to my Money Sect to be presumptuous!"

Above the nine heavens, the wind and clouds rolled back in an instant, and the two powerful people in the realm of heaven confronted each other, causing the invisible aura to change the color of the heaven and earth.

Dao Wudi was wearing a gray robe, with a simple face, his eyes were strange gray, and he was cold and without any emotional fluctuations. At this moment, he raised his hand and had a broken knife in his hand.

The dark blade body broke from the middle, and there were also large cracks spreading, but there was a shocking sword intent that burst out from it!

"There is more money. The last time you and I fought was seven hundred years ago. Let me take a look at how you have made progress over the years."

Swish-

Cut the knife down!

Silently, without even any breath fluctuations, the space suddenly collapsed inward, forming a straight crack as thin as thin paper.

In the blink of an eye, it has arrived!

Qian Kuan's eyes shrank, and only by reaching the same level can he feel the terror of the sword in Wudi's sword. All the power is concentrated at one point, without any diffusion loss, and can burst out the self-righteous attack to the peak of the limit.

But at this moment, his expression was still calm, and he raised his hand and slapped forward.

Buzz —

The dazzling golden light gushed out from his palms, and in a blink of an eye it turned into countless copper coins with round outer and square outer inner, forming a curtain of money.

The space crack slashed into the curtain of money. At first, it was weak, but it slowed down in a blink of an eye, as if it was trapped in a mud.

Coins were broken and dissipated, but in a blink of an eye, more coins gathered, allowing the entire curtain to be maintained.

The attack of the sword invincible and the resistance of money can be achieved silently when used, and the ultimate restraint of all power.

However, when the two confront each other head-on, the powerful oppressive force poured down like a river of nine heavens, covering the sky and the earth!

On the mountain of money, large arrays automatically operated, bursting out billions of divine lights, densely packed guardian forces, stacked layer by layer, blocking all the oppressive forces outside.

Qian Duoduo snorted, "My Jinqian Sect's mountain protection formation is built by his teacher and he spent money. Even if the monks in Tongtian realm are constantly attacking, it will take several days to completely break through."

Mo Yu nodded slowly. In a short period of time, he felt a little numb about the wealth of the Jin Qian Sect.

Looking up at the sky, feeling the faint absolute suppression, my heart was filled with awe.

This is the realm of Tongtian!

Dao Wudi had no expression on his face, raised his hand and slashed out the second knife. Then, the third knife, the fourth knife, the fifth knife...

He is not fast, but every knife gives people a sense of perfection, with an unparalleled ferocious domineering attitude.

It seems that three mountains and five seas are separated by one, and you can also break it with one knife!

Compared with this, money has more defense and no change.

There are only countless copper coins that keep going back and forth in the process of breaking and condensing.

It seems boring, but the earth-shaking terrifying aura is enough to crush any creature that breaks into powder.

The seventh knife!

Dao Wudi finally showed solemnity on his face, and his gray eyes locked in more money, as if he wanted to find a different place from him.

But in the end, there was no gain.

Swish-

The black broken knife was retracted and it did not cut it down again.

"There is more money. Next time, I will definitely kill you with my own hands."

Dao Wudi turned around and disappeared in an instant.

Qian More waved his sleeves, the curtain of money dissipated, his eyes swept below and said lightly: "Duoduo, Mo Yu, come and see me."

Swish-

He turned and left.

Qian Duoduo looked worried, pulled Mo Yu and turned to the teacher's palace.

Qian More leaned weakly on the big back chair, and there was a pool of dark red blood on the ground in front of him.

"Teacher!" Qian Duoduo's face changed drastically.

Qian Kuan opened his eyes and waved his hand, "Don't worry, I'll never die in a while."

Qian Duoduo did not step forward, but his eyes turned red.

He knew that this sentence showed that the teacher had failed.

"Mo Yu." Qian Kuo spoke softly.

Mo Yu bowed and bowed, "It's all because of the disciples, otherwise the teacher wouldn't be hurt."

"It's not your fault." Qian Kuan smiled, "Dao Wudi came to test me on purpose. Even without you, he would have come..." His expression became solemn, "Originally, I wanted to fight and borrow my life from heaven, but the result was in vain. Mo Yu's good disciple, my life and death of the Jin Qian Sect will fall on you."

"Duoduo, let me tell you about the specific matters." With just a few words, Qian Kuo's breathing became heavy, and dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Qian Duoduo respectfully said, "Junior brother, the teacher's life span has reached its limit a hundred years ago. I have been holding on forcing me to break through the Tongtian Realm and be qualified to protect the sects, but I disappointed him."

"Now, there is only one last chance left to participate in the Creation Immortal Lord Competition. If there are disciples in our sect who have won the top 100, they will be protected by the Creation Immortal Lord. The sect will be safe for a thousand years."

Qian Duoduo saluted deeply, "Junior brother, please give me everything!"

...

The Concept of Immortal Lords Competition is a grand event in the entire fairy world. Every thousand years, it is hosted by a powerful man in the Creation Realm.

Now, there are still three years left before the next competition begins.

No matter whether it is immortal, demon, good or evil, or any small holy cultivator can participate and compete!

Every competition attracts the entire fairy world with the strongest potential, qualifications and strength.

It can be called the Battle of the Future Emperor!

...

In the quiet room of the fairy crystal mineral vein, Mo Yu sat cross-legged, and the power of the rolling fairy crystal poured into his body crazily.

Regardless of whether the Jinqian Sect is suspected of using him or not, it is undoubtedly true that more money saved his life.

This alone is enough.
Chapter completed!