Thick black clouds came overwhelmingly from the mountains, and the sea water overflowed with darkness. The sky and the earth were the same color, like a cage, shrouding all the people from the immortal and demon worlds who were here. The light of armor blocked the sun, and only the darkness remained forever.
In the sky and on the sea, everyone has different expressions, but all eyes are looking at Ling Taotao who is standing on a high place. At this moment, he is forming seals on his chest with fast hands. In front of him, there is a rapidly rotating Bahuang Xuanhuo Jian.
Mo Guyuan stood with his sword hanging in the air, the strong wind blowing on his face. He narrowed his eyes and looked coldly at the spirit Taotao in front of him.
The Xuan Huo Jian was surrounded by soaring flames. As it whirled at an endless speed, the Xuan Huo Jian seemed to have become a sun in the world, dazzling and dazzling.
Suddenly a roaring sound sounded, and everyone looked around and saw that twenty-seven whirlpools had formed behind Ling Taotao, with white light and a faint roaring sound.
After a while, Ling Taotao slowly opened his eyes and reached forward. The moment he touched it, the rapidly rotating Xuanhuo Jian was firmly held in his hand, and the air rippled, as if something was being torn apart.
"If you are willing to follow me back to the fairy world and explain your origins, I can stop for now." Ling Taotao slowly said to Mo Guyuan.
Mo Guyuan looked at each other coldly, with disdain on his face, and said, "Explain? I came to this wild land by myself, and I am the one who created everything in life and death. Who do I need to explain to?"
"Stubborn!" Ling Taotao said angrily.
"Uncle Li was like this back then, and Master is like this every year for him. It's not because of the so-called good and evil, or the immortals and monsters are incompatible. All laws in the world are too chaotic, so you have all kinds of escape routes. You don't know mercy or destiny. !" Ling Taotao murmured to himself, a hint of madness quietly spreading in his eyes.
Then he looked at Mo Guyuan and said with a sad smile, "Burn it. Let me burn all the sources of evil and disaster in the world."
Mo Guyuan looked at Ling Taotao who had suddenly changed inexplicably, and frowned in confusion. Just looking at Ling Taotao's appearance, for some reason, Mo Guyuan felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if he had seen her before.
But before Mo Guyuan had time to think more, Ling Taotao had already started to raise the Xuanhuo Jian high and slash downwards. In an instant, the sky and the earth shook, and the sea water capsized.
Everyone was too busy to care for themselves, and they all took out the magic weapons in their hands and moved away from Yufeng outside the battlefield, for fear of becoming innocent among them.
At this time, the wind and clouds changed color, the sound was violent, and the wind was strong, but it was also extremely hot and unbearable.
The two are incompatible with each other, making those with weak cultivation extremely uncomfortable.
Li Wenxuan's figure walked upwards, wanting to see it from above.
Behind him, Han Run took a look and ordered Bai Li to take Bai Ge to find a secluded place to continue recovering from his injuries, and then he wanted to catch up.
Suddenly, a force of gravity hit his shoulder, and Han Run was shocked. Someone unexpectedly came to his side. Han Run turned around and was about to sweep away with a fan, when a hoarse voice came from his ear, "It's me."
"Xuanmu!" Han Run said noncommittally.
"Don't pay attention to anything else right now. Follow me and sneak into Fajiu first." Xuanmu said calmly.
Seeing the solemn and serious look on Xuanmu's face, Hanrun didn't doubt it was fake, so he had no choice but to nod his head and said, "What about Li Wenxuan?"
"Don't worry about him, he has his own arrangements."
After hearing this, Han Run no longer delayed and quietly followed Xuan Mu into hiding.
In the land of the fairy world, Miao Keke seemed to be aware of it. She squinted her eyes and looked in the direction of the demon world, and suddenly found that the three leaders of the demon world were missing.
Miao Keke closed her eyes gently, and for a moment, she opened her eyes again and looked towards a corner behind her right. There was a crowd of people in the fairy world, and there were several figures flickering among them.
As if feeling Miao Keke's gaze, several figures hidden in the crowd suddenly dispersed and flashed in all directions.
"It seems Xuanmu didn't succeed..." Miao Keke whispered to herself. The next moment, her whole body shook suddenly, and she looked towards the cloudy sky with a look on her face.
At the same time, Hanrun Zhang Shicheng, who was not far away from him, also noticed something. The two looked at each other and then looked at Miao Keke. The latter nodded slightly, and the two of them tacitly understood each other and stopped talking. .
Under the hair dove, the sea water rolled and swayed, with rapids passing through it. As the ripples spread out, in a short while, countless figures gathered at the bottom of the island. They were several people from the Di Ren clan.
"Clan leader!" As soon as they met, Chensha couldn't wait to shout to Liu Yanchen.
Liu Yanchen stretched out his hand to signal Chensha not to act rashly, pointed upwards, and said in a mysterious voice, "Don't panic. I had noticed that Xuanmu had sneaked into Hairjiu again. It seems that our whereabouts have not been discovered yet." ."
"Clan leader, what should we do now? Elder Li has been captured. If what Na Xuanmu said at that time is true, Elder Li may be in trouble." Guan Zhong asked worriedly.
Liu Yanchen sighed bitterly and said, "The origin of the mysterious wood is unknown, and it will also go to the Blood Pool Heaven Realm. If we act rashly, we will only be caught by him. I have a sense of proportion in this matter. As long as he has not left the sea, we will have a chance."
Hearing Liu Yanchen's words, several people inexplicably recalled the scarlet and stench scene at that time. Hundreds of years have passed by in a hurry, but the encirclement and suppression by the Blood Lizard Clan during the migration is still vivid in my mind. Several people were young at the time, but they left extremely pale shadows. Seeing them now is like falling into a nightmare.
Liu Yanchen looked at the pale and frightened expressions of the four people, and felt a little bitter in his heart. He smiled forcefully and said, "He was hiding among the crowd in the Immortal Realm just now. Did you see that kid Mo Guyuan just now?"
After hearing this, several people reacted. Shi Yan was the first to laugh and said, "You see, that kid is so fierce. With a sword in front and a man at the gate, the sea of fire disappeared."
"Yes, that boy does have two brushes. This time Ji Qing went out and met a magical boy. Seeing him draw a sword, for some reason, it seemed a bit familiar." Du Heng scratched his head and laughed.
Liu Yanchen glanced at it casually and snorted. Du Heng chuckled and continued, "Clan leader, what should we do next?"
"Hiding all the time is not an option. The Xuanmu's methods are weird. If we don't find it, we will definitely explore the surrounding sea area. We need to do the opposite!" Liu Yanchen said.
"Then where are we going?"
"Now that the entire world of immortals and demons has their eyes on the sky, we will go to the sky."
"God?"
"Yes, Mo Guyuan is fighting with the people from the Immortal Realm now. Even if Mo Guyuan barely wins, there are many people in the Immortal Realm and there are monsters from the Demon Realm who are eyeing them. We can lurk above to take care of him."
"But if there is something wrong with that kid, wouldn't it give Xuanmu an opportunity to take advantage of us if we reveal his whereabouts?" Chensha said worriedly.
"The current situation is urgent. No matter what, we have to protect that boy first. Don't forget, Mo Guyuan risked his life for us in Fajiu earlier. How can we be ungrateful at this moment!" Liu Yanchen! He said firmly.
When several people saw Liu Yanchen speaking, they stopped talking, nodded one after another, and quietly walked away with him.
On top of the dove, Xuanmu walked alone. On the huge island, Xuanmu seemed to be in a deserted place, walking aimlessly.
Behind him, Han Run followed quietly, sometimes looking around, sometimes looking at the mysterious wood in front of him.
I don't know how long it took, but Xuanmu stood there, unmoved. Han Run waited for a long time, but still saw no movement from him. Just as he was about to ask, Xuan Mu turned back and smiled at him, saying, "Han Run, look at this big forest and the highest place on the island." Does the mountain peak look like what we were at Buzhou Mountain?"
Han Run was stunned, wondering what was in the black wood gourd. Could it be that he was still in the mood to enjoy the scenery now?
"Xuanmu, have you achieved the purpose of your trip?" Han Run asked tentatively.
Xuanmu shook his head, sighed, and said, "I don't know if it's because people are old and can't remember anymore, or because life is too long and there are too many memories, so they are always scattered."
Han Run frowned and said, "Xuanmu, what on earth are you going to do!"
"What do I want to do? What can I do?" Xuanmu murmured.
Seeing that Xuanmu seemed to have changed into a different person, Hanrun snorted coldly and was too lazy to respond.
Suddenly Xuanmu smiled flatteringly, his smile was extremely wretched, he bent his head, rubbed his hands constantly, winked at Hanrun and said, "Sister Hanrun, right now there is a desert of grass and people, the sky is the quilt and the earth is the bed. Do you think it is suitable to do something?" What?"
Hanrun was about to cry but had no tears. Why did the Xuanmu in front of him look like a gangster? Could it be that he was possessed by evil spirits?
The next moment, Han Run panicked, and his true form appeared in an instant. His fangs were thick and his six tails were waving wantonly. He turned out to be the legendary six-tailed demon fox.
"So you are the one who is willing to take advantage of the situation." Xuanmu clicked his tongue.
Han Run's heart has been turned upside down. This state of mind is one of the few panics he has experienced so far in his practice. Even if he sacrifices his true body at this moment, he still feels a little at a loss. He can only stare nervously at the surroundings and keep roaring.
"It's useless. Since you are invited to enter the urn, we can't leave." Xuanmu shrugged, folded his sleeves with his hands, and said calmly.
"I didn't expect that there are people with extraordinary abilities like you in the demon world. I have restrained my sword energy to such an extent, but you can still detect it." A person walked slowly from the forest, with a graceful figure, but he could be recognized at a glance as a man. .
Han Run stared at the man intently. When he got closer, he saw the man in gray clothes, with a big beard and a sleepy look, like a beggar wandering here.
The only thing that focused her attention was the iron sword that the man was carrying on his back. To be precise, it was a surprisingly large iron sword. It was so big that it dragged the ground while he was carrying it on his back.
At this moment, the man was walking up and down, not forgetting to burp. Hanrun jumped back for a moment, full of disgust. The smell of alcohol had been brewing for many years, which made him feel sick to his stomach.
"Uh... I'm sorry, I drank a little too much..." the man said dullly with a grin.
Han Run looked at this person warily. Could it be that this person was the person he sensed earlier? If he is a master of swordsmanship, who in the world can transform himself into his true form in an instant? Han Run had mixed feelings in her heart and did not dare to act rashly.
"Well...it seems like you have the aura of an old friend of mine. If I guessed correctly, you should have hidden him somewhere. Can you take me there?" the man asked.
"Senior has a high level of cultivation. Since he can imitate the aura of Di and lure me here, why do I need to lead the way?" Xuanmu said with a bitter smile.
"You're such a bad old man, you look like you're more troublesome than me. You have nothing to do, so come walk with me." The next moment, the man appeared next to Xuanmu and patted Xuanmu's shoulder with one hand. Laughed.
Xuanmu seemed to accept his fate, and suddenly felt something strange in his heart. At the same time, the three people on the hair dove here all looked towards the sky at the same time, with different expressions.
"Xuanmu!" Han Run's voice came from his heart.
"Don't make any noise!" Xuanmu replied hastily.
"Hey, look, that kid is pretty cool. This sword is a bit interesting." The man's eyes were a little more colorful at this moment. He looked at Mo Guyuan above who was about to draw the sword and muttered.
The two of them looked at the man and were about to breathe a sigh of relief. The next moment, both of them were shaken. Among them, Han Run was even more heartbroken when he heard the big man's last words.
"Hey, Xiao Jiu'er, the little moon is here, eh? Why are some little dolls from the fairy world here too? I'll go!! Do you still have the aura of God?"
