In the wasteland of time, the most worthless thing is time!
All cultivators have spent hundreds or decades in a daze, without feeling much at all!
Therefore, when Mo Nan said that he would have to wait seven to forty-nine days, everyone felt that it was too soon!
"Can Lord Mo Yu really take us out?" Many cultivators began to discuss secretly. If they had no hope before, they would not think too much about it.
After all, the topic of going out has been talked about hundreds of years ago.
"I can! After all, Lord Mo Yu is not an ordinary person. How could such a proud person like him be trapped here? As long as you listen to him, you will be right, and there are not many days left!"
"Hmph! Who knows! After all, the one who went out might be Piao Miao, and I haven't heard anyone say that he can go out! If it was possible, characters like the Undead Ghost King would have gone out a long time ago, why would they stay here?"
"Hehe! Why are you talking so much? You will know in a month? If he is really able to take us out, then the old man will be willing to be his subordinate for the rest of his life! No complaints or regrets! Seen my family, if he..."
Speaking of this, many cultivators felt sad for a while.
Although they practice the Dao, they still have feelings after all, and they have fallen into the wasteland of time for so long, and they miss their relatives even more. There are also many cultivators who know that their time is approaching, and they also want to see their relatives for the last time!
Similarly, there are also many cultivators longing for the outside world! Once they go out, they can enjoy themselves freely! They have had enough of this prison life!
Time flies!
In this short period of time, apart from resting his mind, Mo Nan was researching the way to get out.
He didn't just talk about it at the beginning. First, the Nine Heavens Jedi was created by him in his previous life. He knows everything about it. Another thing, after he absorbed the soul of the Undead Ghost King, he also knew a lot about the Time Wasteland. .
It took him only seven days to figure out how to get out.
For the rest of the time, he was not in a hurry, and started to gather his cronies together!
Luo Xiye, Sima Xingkong, old Fang Man, even Longwei, Tang Xin, Blue Rose, Hua Kun, etc. have all arrived. These powerful men showed their humble side in front of Mo Nan.
"When we go out this time, we can't go out all at once. We have to divide them into two batches, or even three batches!"
Mo Nan's eyes were full of flames, and everyone felt a little burned when his eyes swept across. After hearing Mo Nan's words, they didn't know how to answer. After waiting for so long, who wouldn't want to go out immediately?
"Lord Mo Yu!"
Zhang Shaoxuan yelled, he was the one who made friends with Mo Nan from the very beginning, besides Luo Xiye, he was the least pressured in front of Mo Nan, even Sima Xingkong couldn't compare to him.
"In fact, we all want to go out, but if you say so, we won't be in a hurry. I don't know how you arrange it? Who will go out first? Who will go out second? What is the first batch and the second batch? How long is the interval?"
Although these questions are nagging and lacking in depth, this is what everyone wants to know most now.
"Use the Emperor's Terrace to go out, don't worry! The interval will not exceed ten days!" Mo Nan said with certainty.
"That's no problem! Then I'll be in the second batch!" Zhang Shaoxuan said with great loyalty, patting his chest.
The others were not so positive when they heard it, and the scene was a little awkward for a while.
Luo Xi also suddenly said, "Then I'll be in the second batch too!"
"My third batch!" Sima Xingkong said!
Mo Nan nodded. It seems that his own people are more reliable at critical times!
"That's how the distribution is, each lead a part of the cultivators! Let's leave the time wasteland together!"
...
Forty-nine days passed in an instant!
On this day, all the cultivators gathered around the ruins! This place was originally the place for the Law Conference, but because of the battle between Mo Nan and Jing Taiyi, it was completely turned into ruins.
At this moment, Mo Nan summoned the huge Emperor's Terrace!
"The first group of practitioners to retreat, come up—"
Wow, a group of cultivators all jumped onto the emperor's platform, holding their breath, and heard the beating heartbeat of the people next to them.
"Can we really get out?"
"Just go out on the Emperor's Terrace like this? When we fell, we could have fallen for hundreds of years!"
Many cultivators didn't believe it very much, and at the same time secretly prayed that Mo Nan would fulfill his promise and take them away!
Mo Nan was standing in the middle of the Imperial Master's Terrace. Their spiritual consciousness swept away, and they nodded to Luo Xiye, Sima Xingkong and others in the distance, and suddenly shouted angrily!
"rise--"
bang——
The entire Imperial Master's Terrace shot up into the sky like a flying saucer, rushing into the sky above the ruins!
Because of the high speed, the entire Emperor Master Terrace has been set on fire!
Rumble——
Luo Xi and everyone below were also watching, and within a short while, the entire Emperor Master Terrace disappeared!
"They... really, went out?"
...
This seemed very simple, but Mo Nan had to be careful when controlling the Emperor Master Terrace.
And if relying on his own strength, it is absolutely impossible to escape with so many cultivators! But he has a lot of spirit stones, and he needs so many days to set up a large formation on the emperor's platform to convert the spirit stones into power.
This kind of large formation is very common in the aircraft of the heavens, and the magic ships in the sky usually use such a large formation!
Boom!
In three days, Mo Nan used the Emperor's Terrace to pass through the formation of Wuwang Abyss, and rushed up directly.
When those cultivators saw the long-lost light above the sky.
One by one shed tears with excitement! It has been hundreds of years, and some cultivators have even experienced thousands of years. This time, they finally came out!
bang——
The excited shouts of each cultivator soared into the sky.
"Roar!!"
"We're out! We're out!"
"This is heaven, this is heaven! This kind of aura, hahahaha! We're coming out! Hoho!"
All the practitioners were ecstatic!
There were even a few who were not stable in Dao, and they went crazy immediately, and they finally saw the light of day again!
Boom!
The dazzling white light shone into the eyes of everyone.
The sky, white clouds, indigo sky, rich aura, lush forests and trees, and gentle wind.
Here is heaven!
They are out!
Even Mo Nan was shocked when he saw such a scene with his spiritual sense.
bang——
Mo Nan's Emperor's Terrace directly landed on a mountain peak.
Without waiting for Mo Nan's order, each cultivator jumped down like a child with excitement, stepping on the ground with both feet, screaming with excitement.
"Lord Mo Yu—a great kindness, we will never forget it!" Suddenly, several old men fell to their knees.
Mo Nan smiled lightly, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a murderous aura.
"Hmph—what are you thanking him for?"
Suddenly, an unruly young man stood up. This young man's cultivation base has recovered to seven or eighty-eight, and he is already in the realm of the proud true ancestor.
The Realm of True Ancestor here is not the Realm of True Ancestor in Time Desolation!
They definitely have a strong ability to suppress Mo Nan!
"That's right! He's a crippled blind man, what is he after he left the time wasteland? He still wants to rule us! Hmph! If you want to thank, you must thank our big brother——Hua Kun! He is the one who contributes secretly. Didn't he do it secretly, would the Undead Ghost King die? Hmph!"
Immediately, a few more people started to fight against Mo Nan.
Moreover, as their figures separated, a man with a cold and arrogant expression came out, it was a Hua Kun who came up!
When many cultivators saw it, they all changed color!
This Hua Kun had been working under the Undead Ghost King before, and after making friends with Luo Xu, he provided information to Mo Nan, so they always regarded themselves as heroes.
Now that they dare to stand up, it means that they are not afraid of Mo Nan at all!
The sky is high as a birdman! Now that they have all come out, their cultivation has been restored!
Why should they listen to Mo Nan?
"Mo Nan! Hmph! For the sake of your hard work and no credit, I will spare you this time! Don't even think that I will follow you. It is my kindness not to kill you! Give your ring , Hand it over! You have gained a lot from killing the Undead Ghost King! Hmph, hand it over too!"
Hua Kun snorted coldly, with his current cultivation, he can definitely crush Mo Nan! His gaze swept contemptuously to the cultivators around him, showing a condescending attitude.
Mo Nan frowned slightly, and a cold breath suddenly appeared in those empty flaming eyes.
"You guys, are you trying to betray me?"
