Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1877: Enter Yitian Realm
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Chapter 1877 Entering the Heavenly Realm
As those figures left, there was only the old man who was perfect in heaven.
The old man stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, frowning.
"Compared to mine, this speed is not much better. It seems that I am leaning in the heavens, and I have come to a peerless power!"
The old man muttered to himself, and a gleam of light appeared in his eyes.
Immediately, the old man's figure flashed and disappeared.
At this moment, Mo Wentian and Ying'er appeared tens of thousands of feet away.
"Don't Wentian, it seems that your portrait has been spread everywhere by Aftershock!"
"You can no longer show your true colors!"
Suddenly, she seemed to be thinking of something, Ying'er looked at Mo Wentian, a bright light appeared in her eyes, and she said in a deep voice.
"Can't show people in their true colors anymore?"
Muttering to himself, Mo Wentian nodded.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and two pills appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.
The two pills are the high-level magical pills made by Mo Wentian.
As long as you take this magic pill, your face will change dramatically, no matter what you want to look like.
As long as you want to become, you can change.
"Ying'er, this is the magic pill I refined!"
"If we want to rescue Mo Qingqing, we have to go deep into the palace of heaven!"
Mo Wentian looked at Ying'er with a serious face.
"Shadow Pill?"
"What is the purpose of this magical pill?"
Looking at the two pills in Mo Wentian's hand, Ying'er's eyes raised a touch of doubt, and she couldn't help asking.
"This magical pill, as the name implies, is a pill that can transform other faces!"
"As long as you imagine what you look like when you take the pill, you will be transformed into what you look like!"
Mo Wentian gave a light cough and said indifferently.
"What kind of appearance can you imagine?"
"What you said is true?"
In Ying'er's heart, she was very curious at this moment, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Mo Wentian, and asked quickly.
"Naturally what I said is true!"
Mo Wentian nodded.
"What time limit is there for this pill?"
The next moment, it seemed that something had been thought of, Ying'er's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and she asked again.
"This pill has no time limit. As long as you want to change back to your original appearance, you only need to work your mind and you can change it back!"
Mo Wentian looked at Ying'er with a serious face.
"That's it!"
"This pill, I will take it first!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Ying'er did not hesitate at all, picked up a pill from Mo Wentian's hand and threw it into her mouth.
As Ying'er vomited the pill, Ying'er's appearance instantly changed.
I saw that Mo Wentian appeared in front of an old lady with pockmarked face and extremely short stature.
Looking around, it's hard to bear to look straight.
"Ying'er, your taste is too unique?"
"At this moment, it is horrible that Mo Qingqing is here. I can't even recognize you as Ying'er!"
Looking at Ying'er who had become an old lady in front of him, there was a glint in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he couldn't help but say.
If it weren't for Mo Wentian here, Mo Wentian wouldn't believe it, Ying'er still had such an idea in her heart, she turned into such an extremely ugly old lady.
"Mo Wentian, you can also quickly take this magical pill!"
"It's important for us to save Miss!"
Ying'er didn't mind at all, but hurriedly urged Mo Wentian.
"Hmm!"
Mo Wentian gave a soft hum and nodded.
Immediately, he also took that magical pill.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian has turned into an old man, but Mo Wentian, who turned into an old man, has a different kind of charm on him.
She is also full of energy, which is in sharp contrast with the old lady that Ying'er has transformed into her eyes.
The two are walking together, making it difficult for people not to look back.
"Mo Wentian, the old man you have turned into is too..."
Looking at Mo Wentian, Ying'er narrowed her mouth and couldn't help saying.
"Go!"
With a cold drink, Mo Wentian's figure flashed, but he headed towards the hall that leaned on the heavens.
Fifteen minutes later, the figures of Mo Wentian and Ying'er had already appeared at the gate of Heavenly Realm.
Mo Wentian originally wanted to directly enter the main hall of Yitian Realm, but he didn't expect that even this Yitian Realm hadn't even entered before he was stopped.
"Old man, which industry are you from?"
"Why did you come to me to rely on heaven?"
Looking at Mo Wentian and Ying'er, the disciple guarding the door, the eyes were full of disgust.
What's more, the doorkeeper just glanced at Ying'er and quickly turned his head.
"Which sector of people?"
"We belong to Yu Tianjie!"
A gleam of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Thinking of what the ancient book old man said to him about the relationship between Yu Tianjie and Yitianjie, Mo Wentian said quickly.
"You belong to Yu Tianjie, do you have a token of Yu Tianjie?"
As soon as I heard that Mo Wentian belonged to Yu Tianjie, the disciple at the door lightened a bit, and asked with a gloomy face.
"Yu Tianjie's token?"
Muttering in his mouth, Mo Wentian's brows frowned slightly.
"These tokens of the heavenly realm, I was in a hurry and forgot to bring them!"
"Old lady, can you bring a token?"
The next moment, it seemed that something had been thought of. In Mo Wentian's eyes, a ray of light passed by, and he asked Ying'er beside him.
"Old man, you..."
"What did you say?"
Mo Wentian's voice came, and Ying'er pretended not to hear, and said loudly.
It looks like she really didn't hear it.
At this moment, the disciple guarding the door looked at the appearance of Mo Wentian and Ying'er.
Mo Wentian looked at Ying'er and sneered in his heart now.
I have to say that Ying'er cooperated very well.
"Old lady, did I say you brought the token?"
Mo Wentian was also very cooperative and asked loudly towards Ying'er's ear.
"No!"
Mo Wentian's voice came again, and Ying'er pretended to see Mingwu nodded in her eyes.
"Young man, you see, none of us brought tokens!"
"Next time we come, we must show you the token, and let us in this time!"
Mo Wentian gave a light cough, looked at the disciple guarding the gate, said in a good voice.
Speaking, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and several pills appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.
The next moment, Mo Wentian stuffed it directly into the hand of the disciple who guarded the door.
At the moment when Mo Wentian filled out the pill, the disciple who guarded the door instantly became milder.
"For your age, I will let you in this time!"
"Don't forget to come next time!"
Looking at Mo Wentian and Ying'er, the disciple who guards the door, pretending to be a voice.
"Good, good, thank you!"
Mo Wentian bowed to the disciple who was guarding the door, pulling Ying'er and heading directly into the world of Yitian.
"Why do you want to give the disciple pill that guards the door?"
"The level of those pills is not low. If you are refined, it will still be helpful to your cultivation!"
As soon as she entered the world of Yitian, Ying'er looked at Mo Wentian with a puzzled expression on her face.
She was very strange. Every pill that Mo Wentian took out was not low-level, although it was of no use to her perfect cultivation base of Tianzun.
For Mo Wentian, the emperor's perfect cultivation base, it was very useful.
But Mo Wentian didn't seem to care at all, and even gave these pills to a janitor, which made Ying'er very puzzled.
"These pills are of no use to my cultivation base!"
"The improvement of my cultivation base is not based on the power of these medicinal pills. What I need to improve my cultivation base is chance!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, lowering his voice.