(What can you do when you know you are a chess piece?)
Early the next morning, the snow on the mountain gradually faded, and the cold air covered the branches with rime. The winter sparrows that were not afraid of the cold were cooing on the branches.
It pecked open the frozen bark on the tree and found the larvae hidden in the wood. Just when it was about to enjoy it, the vibration of the dendrite shook the snow off the branches.
The winter bird had no time to dodge, and was about to be buried in the snow, but a burst of golden light flew from nowhere and protected its head.
The winter bird nodded its head and looked around. When it found nothing strange, it picked up the larvae under the bark and flew away.
The golden light gathered together in the pile of dead leaves at the foot of the mountain wall. Through the dead leaves, a trace of fire came from inside.
A hand stretched out from inside and pushed away the dead leaves. Reflecting the morning light in the forest, one could see the red hair and green eyes on the young man's head.
This was Lan Feng, who had not shown his demon body for a long time. He was naked and looking at Feixue. Green and red feathers were embedded in his arms and extended to his neck. From his chest down, there was a The lines of golden threads wander around every muscle segment. This is the strangeness of Lan Feng's original anger.
"Young Master," Hai Yesheng came out at this time and said, "Are you uncomfortable living in a human body for a long time?"
After hearing this, Lanfeng smiled and said: "How could it be possible? I have been in this world for more than ten years, so there is no way I feel uncomfortable. It's just that I'm afraid that if I stay in this human body for a long time, I will forget who I am..."
Just as they were talking, the snow around them suddenly began to churn, and not long after, a round bald head popped out from it. It had a pair of sesame eyes, a starry nose, and a pair of flat-inch eyes. His front teeth are sticking out, and he looks here and there.
Lan Feng and Hai Yesheng looked at each other and smiled, beckoning to lift the monster out of the snowdrift. The little thing was less than three feet tall. It was wrapped in rags and gray clothes and was struggling. It looked like a burrowing rat. .
In a blink of an eye, it saw Lan Feng and Hai Yesheng, suddenly sneezed, and took out a bone token from its waist, with the word "Move Mountains" written on it.
"Is this Mo Yun's person?" Lan Feng said in shock.
The burrowing rat heard the word "Mo Yun" coming from Lan Feng's mouth and nodded quickly.
Lanfeng smiled bitterly, and then he and Hai Yesheng took it into the cave.
"Mo Yun, your people are here." Lan Feng brought the burrowing rat in front of Mo Yun and Mu Zhizhi.
Mo Yun said: "When will we come to see you, please draw it."
It turns out that this clan of burrowing rats has lived underground for a long time and does not speak a word, but they can only understand the precise words spoken by mortals.
It was seen waving a pair of sharp claws and carving on the mountain wall next to it. After a while, the burrowing rat carved out a mountain-like landform.
Seeing that he had almost finished carving it, Mo Yun relied on the memory in his mind to search for the appearance of this mountain in the dragon veins of thousands of mountains.
After a while, a mountain ridge in Nanzhan Buzhou caught his attention.
"Have you found it?" Mu Zhizhi asked.
Mo Yun said: "More than two thousand miles to the southeast, there is a ridge of Canglin mountains and rocks, which is called 'Fucangling'. It's just that this mountain range took shape not long ago, but it took only a few hundred years for the mountains to become gentle.
Little one, what do you mean by drawing these mountains? "
The burrowing rat chirped in its mouth, shook its bald head and pointed at the curtain beside it.
Seeing him like this, Luo Mu immediately grabbed the mouse and said, "But where are the six ears?"
The gopher was frightened by Luo Mu, and struggled hurriedly. Mu Zhi said: "Luo Mu, don't be anxious, they are timid to begin with."
Eager to end, she took out the gold-embroidered red scarf from her arms. She calmed down and said, "Little one, is this one?"
The burrowing rat nodded repeatedly when he saw the red scarf, then put it down when he saw it, his hands trembling uncontrollably.
Mo Yun smiled helplessly and said to the gopher: "Little guy, can you take us to see it?"
When the gopher listened, his little bald head shook like a rattle, with a hint of fear in his eyes. Before Mo Yun could ask further questions, he saw it burying the bald head, then retreated into the soil and fled.
"How did you let it go?" Lu Mu said.
Mo Yun smiled and said: "Who told you to be so fierce? It's good that this burrowing rat can stay here for so long. They can't stand the outside light for too long.
But it doesn’t matter. Now that you know where to go, are you still worried about not finding something? "
After hearing Mo Yun's words, they felt relieved. After all, the Mountain Searching Technique for Moving the Mountain Demon Flag was there, so searching for dragons and visiting mountains was not a difficult task for them.
Lan Feng said: "Southeast direction? Brother Mo Yun, can you show us the location?"
Mo Yun waved his hand and summoned the Eight Desolate Universe Scroll. Just as he was about to point out the location, he saw a little golden light beside Fucangling.
Mo Yun smiled: "Thank you, senior."
"Senior?" Everyone was confused.
Mu Zhizhi said: "Brother Lanfeng, I told you before that the Great Sage Huang Feng is still in the Eight Desolate Universe Scroll. Maybe she just heard our conversation and pointed out the location for us."
After Mu Zhizhi said this, he turned to Ruoxue and said, "Miss Ruoxue, this Great Sage Huangfeng is the biological sister of Mrs. Diyong. In terms of seniority, you should call her aunt."
Ruoxue was stunned. She had heard Mrs. Diyong talk about this sister when she was young, but Ruoxue had never seen her.
"Aunt?" Ruoxue stepped forward and touched the golden light with her fingertips. The golden light jumped up and pulled out a few strands of gold threads to wrap around Ruoxue's fingertips in response.
"Why don't you bring my aunt out?!" Ruoxue was a little angry.
Mu Zhi said: "Mo Yun and I have opened a way out, but her relationship with the Lion King is still unresolved, and she doesn't want to come out yet."
Ruoxue snorted coldly: "It's you stinky men again!"
Everyone smiled silently, but at this moment, Lan Feng, who had been looking at the terrain map, spoke.
"Wait a minute, look," Lan Feng pointed to the topographic map on the Eight Wastelands Universe Scroll, "Fucangling is located in the southeast of where we are now, and the Pingtian Demon Flag we are going to look for next is in Avalokitesvara of the South China Sea.”
"Is there any problem?" Hai Yesheng asked.
Lan Feng raised his hand to connect these three places: "Look..."
"Is it a straight line?!" Mo Yun said in shock.
Lan Feng narrowed his eyes: "We planned to explore the ruins of the Macaque King first, which originally meant wasting a certain amount of time and energy. But now that this route is connected, it has greatly reduced our time burden. Don't you think Is it weird?"
Mu Zhi said: "This is a coincidence."
Lanfeng shook his head. He pushed the cave a hundred meters deep with his hand and took out the mural that was in the secret passage of Tianpu.
After telling everyone the secret, everyone fell into deep thought.
Just like what Hai Yesheng said in the waterfall that day, someone seemed to be playing a bigger game.
Every time it makes a move, it involves the interests of the three races: gods, demons, and humans. Just like the Phoenix Fire appeared in the world, the Lingxiao God Clan recalled the Twelve Golden Immortals without further investigation; just like Lan Feng and others accidentally learned about the origin of the Wu Clan but saw this shocking mural; just like now, they have I was ready to explore the ruins of the Macaque King first, but I saw that this ruins was just the way to find the Pingtian Demon Flag...
Lan Feng said: "The person playing the chess game probably has a great background. He may even be above the gods..."
"That's not right," Mo Yun said, "If the relics of the Macaque King are found in Fucangling, shouldn't we return to the Nether Sea Realm first and let her inherit the Wind Demon Flag?"
Lan Feng thought for a long time and said: "Brother Mo Yun, let's make a bet. When the end of the curtain gets the relics of the Macaque King, there will be other things that will force us to go to the South China Sea first..."
Mo Yun was silent. He looked at the mural in front of him. The deeds recorded on it would be too far-fetched to describe as coincidence, but the current situation did not allow them to distract themselves to find out.
Lanfeng looked at Ruoxue aside, and suddenly remembered that Ruoxue's movement skills had also been significantly strengthened since Mo Yun inherited the Mountain-moving Demon Flag. At the end of the battle that day, Lan Feng faintly noticed the change in her.
"Ruoxue, have you noticed the recent changes in yourself?" Lanfeng said jokingly.
Ruoxue thought that Lan Feng was causing trouble again, so she frowned and said, "What do you want to say?"
Lan Feng and Luo Mu looked at each other and smiled, and he said: "Don't you think that your movement skills are much faster now than before?"
Ruoxue subconsciously used her body skills, and saw white hairs popping up from the corners of her eyes, and waves of wind echoed around her.
"Hey, it seems to be a lot faster. What's going on?" Ruoxue said.
Lan Feng sighed: "Oh, congratulations to Brother Mo Yun, Yishan Demon Banner has added another strong general!"
The two of them had a tacit understanding, but Ruoxue was angry. She shouted: "What's going on?!"
Mu Zhizhi said: "Miss Ruoxue, although you have not passed the ceremony to join the Demon Banner, your own blood has already classified you under the Yishan Demon Banner. Now Mo Yun has inherited the Yishan Demon Banner and has become a new generation of Yishan Demon Banner. Shan Dasheng, the blood in your body has been activated, so your body skills will also make great progress."
Lan Feng said: "You are working on your Dantian, let's see what new body skills you have added?"
Ruoxue closed her eyes and spread her true energy to her Dantian. She felt that the wind was flowing all over her body, and she was naturally very agile. There was also a snow bat carrying cold ice crystals wandering between her arms.
Ruoxue said: "Added the speed movement technique, chasing the wind and lightning; and the ice possession acts on the weapon, traversing the enemy's army, and it is called a cold star slash."
After listening to this, Muzhizhi stood up and offered the jade wall seal and said, "Miss Ruoxue, come and give it a try."
Ruoxue said awkwardly: "This..."
Mu Zhi said: "It doesn't matter, I will fight with all my strength."
Everyone evacuated in the cave and watched Mu Zhizhi and Ruoxue confront each other. Ruoxue summoned the Jinmao Bone Blade and mobilized her body skills.
In an instant, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and a layer of ice crystals was attached to the brocade bone blade. But Ruoxue still didn't move. As she accumulated strength, many small ice crystals appeared in the air around her, spinning in front of the bone blade.
There was only a sound of "soaring", and Ruoxue activated her Chai Feng Chi Electric body technique and shot out like a bow full of arrows.
"boom"! !
The surrounding mountain walls collapsed. In an instant, Lan Feng waved his hand to summon the demon fire to avoid obstacles and protect everyone, but the mountain wall they were on was blown away!
After the flying snow fell, everyone saw that Ruoxue's slash had actually cut into the jade wall of Mu Zhizhi by a foot!
Mu Zhizhi smiled and withdrew his body skills and said: "The sharp bone blade can actually penetrate my barrier."
Lan Feng and Mo Yun were also secretly frightened. This Jade Wall Technique was a secret technique of the Fox Clan, and now it had to be strengthened by the Mountain-moving Demon Flag. But even so, Ruoxue's slash still penetrated it.
You know, Mu Zhizhi is a fox demon who has practiced for a thousand years, while Ruoxue only has a few hundred years of cultivation.
But then I thought about it, although the blow penetrated Mu Zhizhi's barrier, it did not completely shatter it, not to mention that what Ruoxue was holding was Mrs. Diyong's magic weapon.
In this way, the effect of this attack can be explained.
Lan Feng said: "Are there any shortcomings in this move?"
Ruoxue said: "If you want to reach this level of strength, you need a process of accumulating power, and you cannot turn around in the middle. It will be miraculous when attacking a fixed enemy, but if the target moves too fast, there is nothing you can do."
Sure enough, this move has both advantages and disadvantages, and there is no so-called perfect movement technique.
"When will we set off?" Luo Mu asked, as if she couldn't wait any longer.
Mo Yunjiang touched the nine-ring silver-backed Heaven-cutting Sword on his waist and said: "Time does not wait for me, set off immediately!"
