"Di Dean Di?" Perhaps Di Ruofeng's eyes were too focused, which caused discomfort from the great master. Therefore, the great master's tone sounded quite gloomy.

The great master is about to get angry.

Di Ruofeng came back to his senses, smiled embarrassedly, and said, "I suddenly visited late at night, disturbing the National Master, and also disturbing the Lingxiao God. I came here to ask the Grand Master for something."

The great master hummed lukewarmly before saying, "Go into the house to talk."

Di Ruofeng touched his nose awkwardly, then he hooked his waist and walked into the living room of the manor.

When he entered the living room, the great master was already sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Seeing that Lin Jiansheng was not there, Di Ruofeng asked curiously: "Where is the God of Lingxiao?"

Di Ruofeng asked the great master: "Where is the god Lingxiao?"

The great master pointed upstairs and said, "His son is gone. He said he is very sad. He has been addicted to playing games these days."

Di Ruofeng: "..."

This is so sad.

The great master is a lazy man. When no one serves him, he is too lazy to eat when he is hungry and too lazy to drink tea when he is thirsty. Of course, when a customer comes, he is too lazy to go to make tea.

He remembered that there was a large refrigerator in Lin Jiansheng's kitchen, which should have something to drink. Mo Xiao got up and went to the kitchen. After a while, he came back with some drinks in his hand.

There are beer, Sprite, Wanglaoji, and a plate of yogurt.

The great master put the drink on the table and said, "Drink and chat."

Di Ruofeng stared at the yogurt and told him intuition that this thing might have expired. "This yogurt is probably expired."

The great master picked up the yogurt and looked at the date, but it really expired.

It seems that Lin Jiansheng bought this yogurt for Kong Qing to drink.

The great master looked at the beer again. Seeing that the beer had not expired, he handed the beer to Di Ruofeng. "Drink it."

"I won't drink the wine." The students will go to the competition tomorrow. Di Ruofeng is anxious to rush back and can't delay it. He goes straight to the topic and said, "Great Master, I'm here to find you because I have something to ask for."

The great master stretched out his slender fingers and gently buckled the pull ring on the beer, and opened the beer. Drinking beer was as slow as drinking tea, and he was elegant and noble.

Di Ruofeng waited for Mo Xiao to drink the sip of wine, and then carefully took out the soul lamp from his arms.

Di Ruofeng placed the soul lamp on the table and said, "Great Master, look, is this soul lamp not completely extinguished yet?"

Mo Xiao just glanced at the lamp casually and nodded, "Although Mars is very weak, it is indeed not completely extinguished." After saying that, Mo Xiao lazily opened his eyelids and glanced at Di Ruofeng, then asked indifferently: "Whose soul lamp is this?"

"My little apprentice, Anna's."

When Mo Xiao learned that the soul lamp was Anna's, the indifference in his eyes suddenly dissipated.

He reached out and grabbed the lamp, leaned closer and knocked it, and then said, "This child is still alive." Although the situation is not good, she is indeed alive. Perhaps she was seriously injured and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Great National Master, I heard from my disciples that the last time you saved Anna, it came out of the abyss crack. Coincidentally, the storm that Anna and I raised also fell into the abyss crack this time. Great National Master, can you tell me what is under the abyss crack?"

Mo Xiao didn't say anything for a moment, and there was a rare trace of fear and fear in his eyes.

He probably thought of some bad memories and his sitting posture became more straight.

Seeing this, Di Ruofeng became worried.

"Great National Master, is it really dangerous?"

Mo Xiao suddenly drank all the beer in one sip, then pinched the beer can, and then said: "The crack in the abyss is actually a chaotic and hidden gate of time and space, which connects the Holy Spirit Continent with other worlds."

Hearing this, Di Ruofeng suddenly opened his eyes wide. "The Gate of Time and Space!" Di Ruofeng thought of something. He raised his finger to point at the top of his head, and asked with an unpredictable expression: "Just like the Central Tower, through it, you can lead to the upper world?"

"That's much more dangerous than the Central Tower." Mo Xiao pondered for a moment before saying in a calm tone: "Every world has a central tower, and the central tower is the gate of time and space to other worlds. But the central tower is just an open channel, and there are still several dark channels hidden in each world. Some channels will be discovered by people, while others will always be hidden. The crack in the abyss is like the time and space valley in the ancient Loulan Pavilion, and is the gate of time and space in the dark."

After a pause, Mo Xiao continued: "The time and space valley are not connected to people, but only objects, so those techniques can flow into each other in the three thousand worlds. And the abyss cracks..."

Seeing that Mo Xiao had said halfway, Di Ruofeng stopped talking, he was so anxious that he tugged in his palm. "What's going on in the cracks in the abyss? Master, you finished it in one breath!"

Mo Xiao said with fear: "The cracks in the abyss can penetrate people, but they can make people crushed."

Di Ruofeng heard the feeling of gritting his teeth from Mo Xiao's words. Di Ruofeng asked boldly: "Can you have experienced it yourself by Master?"

Mo Xiao pressed his hands on his forehead, his eyes full of hatred. "When I was powerful in the divination continent, I was unfortunately attracted by the lady of the Zhong family. The family wanted to force me to marry Zhong Qingling. I didn't want to, so the Zhong family led people to guard the Central Tower to slaughter my way out, and invited a two emperor to encircle me and try to force me to submit."

"...Ah." Di Ruofeng felt a little sympathetic to Mo Xiao.

It is a crime to be too handsome.

"What about it later?" Di Ruofeng is so old, but he likes to listen to gossip.

Di Ruofeng would not let go of the gossip of the great master if he could hear the gossip of the great master.

Mo Xiao snorted coldly, raised his jaw and stared at the bright moon outside the window, and said proudly: "But even so, I still seriously injured the two emperors with my own strength."

Di Ruofeng felt shocked.

One and two emperors joined forces but never became a great master?

Is the great master really only the cultivation level of the imperial master?

"After that battle, the beast masters of the divination continent became afraid of me, and thought that I was a country bumpkin from the small world, so they became murderous. At that time, the top powerhouses in the mainland gathered and tried to kill me. I was outnumbered and seriously injured. They forced me to jump into the Locking Abyss with hatred."

"I was already in the imperial cultivation level at that time, but when I fell into the Locking Abyss, I was still cut off all my flesh and blood by the chaotic power in the Locking Abyss. At that time, my soul and body were stripped away, and my soul floated in that empty space for decades before I successfully climbed out of the Locking Abyss with my perseverance. When I climbed out of the Locking Abyss, I realized that I had returned to the Holy Spirit Continent."

The experience in the divination continent was Mo Xiao’s most unforgettable pain in his life.

Therefore, he really hated Zhong Qingling to the core.

Hundreds of years ago, Mo Xiao had already had the cultivation level of the Emperor, but after walking in the Lock of God Abyss, he was removed from his flesh and blood and reduced his cultivation level. The injuries he suffered in the Lock of God Abyss have not yet been healed.

How could he not hate Zhong Qingling?

Di Ruofeng did not expect that the great master would suffer so much in the divination continent. When he thought of the great master's behavior of breaking Zhong Qingling's neck with his own hands that day, he immediately felt that Zhong Qingling was worthy of death.

"No wonder the cultivation of the great national master has been stagnant. It turns out that it is because of this." Even the great national master, who is the Emperor's cultivation, suffered in the Locking Abyss and almost fell inside. How could Anna and Tyrannosaurus fall into the cracks in the abyss?

The old dean, who was originally optimistic, suddenly felt worried.

"So, is the abyss crack in our continent actually connected with the Locking Abyss of the Divination Continent?"

"Yeah." Nodded, the great master added: "I think there must be an invisible passage hidden in these three thousand worlds. It is like an underground river, tightly twisting these three thousand worlds together. The abyss cracks connect the Locking Abyss of the Divination Continent, and may also connect the time and space gates of other worlds."

"It's just that the energy here is too disordered and too domineering, and no ordinary people can shuttle inside."

Hearing this, the old dean shook his hand and asked in a low voice: "Then what continent do you think my disciple fell into the crack in the abyss?"

With the three thousand worlds so big, how could Mo Xiao accurately lock Anna's position? "You can't say it. She may have fallen into another continent, or she may have been trapped in the dark and boundless time and space just like me. Everything depends on Anna's own luck."

The old dean stopped talking.

He felt that even if Anna was really alive, when she found her way back to the Holy Spirit Continent, he was afraid that his old bones would have already entered the loess.

Thinking of this, the old dean was a little depressed.

Mo Xiao comforted him: "This soul lamp is your thought. As long as the soul lamp is not extinguished, your little disciple will live. Isn't her life the most worthy of happiness?"

Di Ruofeng suddenly woke up. "What the great master said is that as long as Anna is alive, I will be content."

"By the way." Di Ruofeng remembered another thing, and he asked in confusion: "Great Master, why do you insist on opening the Holy Spirit Academy?" Everyone thought that the establishment of the Holy Spirit Academy was the decision of several universities. In fact, this was proposed by Mo Xiao.

Mo Xiao's expression gradually became serious and solemn.

"Do you remember, I once told you that I once divined that there was a disaster that destroyed the world on the mainland."

Hearing this, Di Ruofeng's squinting eyes suddenly opened. He stood up and said in horror: "Is the disaster you are referring to isn't a bloody peacock?" Di Ruofeng always thought that the disaster that the great master mentioned was referring to was the series of actions made by Su Xuanye.

Mo Xiao shook his head with a serious expression, "No."

"Then you mean..."

Mo Xiao said nothing, but just stretched out his finger and pointed to the north.

Di Ruofeng swallowed gently, lowered his voice, and whispered three words: "Central Tower?"

Mo Xiao nodded very lightly.

Di Ruofeng fell back into his seat, and his heart was half cold.

The central tower, the central tower again!

His most proudest disciple died in the Central Tower!

Di Ruofeng hated the central tower to the core.

Di Ruofeng couldn't help but ask: "What is the purpose of the great national master establishing the Holy Spirit Academy?"

Mo Xiao did not answer his question, but instead asked another question. He said: "When the patron god of a world falls and when God intends to abandon this world, what should the world do?"

Di Ruofeng felt storm in his heart and could not answer for a moment.

A ball of black spiritual power flashed across Mo Xiao's palm, and the beer can immediately turned into a pile of iron dander.

Staring at the pair of scrap iron filings, Mo Xiao said lightly: "Then kill that god and recreate a god!"

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Chapter completed!