Chapter 1,292 The century-old secret finally returns to the heavenly island!
"Gone, they're gone!"
"Great, we didn't die."
"What is that thing? How can it be so huge? The last one is...the Demon Emperor Black Dragon?"
The Holy Emperor of the Yunlun Mountains passed by, took the lives of all those in red, and flew into the Sky City.
All that is left is the heart season all over the mountains and plains.
Some people from the Eastern Region were vaguely awakened in their memories of the unknown entity passing by, but they only remembered that the black dragon looked vaguely familiar.
As for the Sea of Fire, the Blood Tree, and the Green Prison, almost no one recognized them. They could only guess that maybe something happened in the Sky City, and even the Half-Saints coveted them.
But they don't know that those four great beings are all Holy Emperors!
On the forest field that had been burned by the sea of fire and became extremely dry, not only bodies were lying on the ground, but even the leaves were scorched.
Footsteps sounded in the forest, stepping on dead branches and making crisp crackling sounds.
A gentle voice of suspicion sounded along with it:
"Ancestor Jinzhao, Emperor Qishu, and Divine Prison Bluestone, are these the three ancestors of Baimai you mentioned?"
"Demon Emperor Black Dragon is the boss of the Black Veins, the one you followed before?"
"Aren't you also the Holy Emperor? What's your status compared to them?"
Mo Mo held a small copper stove and burned red sandalwood incense. He was in a forest that had become dead and silent, as if he were alone in the orchids in an empty valley.
She started talking to herself again, after the last time the voice in her mind said goodbye and disappeared.
"Aren't you paying attention to why this emperor woke up?" Feng Yujin's voice appeared in his mind, feeling a little depressed.
"It's not difficult to guess that it was the Saint Emperor's aura that woke you up." Mo Mo smiled. He hadn't heard this noisy voice for a long time, but he actually felt a touch of intimacy.
But she knew that this kind of intimacy would only last less than half a quarter of an hour.
Next, she would have to take the trouble to endure a certain Holy Emperor's thoughts.
"Okay, you win. The auras of these guys really scared... and woke me up, but now that I'm outside, I'm not afraid of them at all!"
"So, you have no status at all in Neidao, and you are afraid of them?" Mo Mo's eyes became more charming.
"Old Ancestor Ji Zhao is really presumptuous. He crossed the border so arrogantly and burned so many red clothes to death. It is indeed suffering a lot. It is better to be outside, free and easy." Feng Yujin followed Mo Mo's eyes and saw the surrounding scenery.
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"Don't change the subject..."
"Then don't mention the inner island!"
Hearing this furious answer, Mo Mo read the answer from the side and said with a smile:
"Then now we can finally talk about it. You should know what happened in the Sky City."
"And, regarding your actions..."
Mo Mo said and pulled out a voice bead.
As soon as the Lingyuan came into contact, the voice of the Demon Emperor Black Dragon came from inside:
"Feng Yujin, please cooperate!"
There was a quiet moment in my mind, and the next second, a heartbreaking roar sounded:
"Stop!"
"I agreed not to touch this bead, I will tell you so!"
"Okay." Mo Mo withdrew his magical power and said with a little curiosity, "Tell me everything about the City in the Sky, the reason why the Holy Emperor suddenly appeared, and your actions."
Feng Yujin paused for a long time and then said sadly: "This is a chess game with a big layout and a long-term plan..."
Mo Mo listened attentively, and Feng Yujin spoke from the beginning:
"One day, a human sword cultivator was imprisoned on the inner island of Void Island. This was great fun for the ghost beasts on the inner island."
"Human beings have been at the bottom of the inner island's food chain since ancient times. With their spiritual refining abilities sealed, they have nothing."
"Same as you?" Mo Mo suddenly said.
"Don't interrupt!" Feng Yujin cursed angrily, and then said:
"Soon, the old drama will be staged, and the process of Uchishima playing tricks on the newcomers will begin in an orderly manner."
"But soon everyone discovered that they were wrong. He was actually an ancient sword cultivator. His spiritual refining ability was blocked, but he was still terrifyingly strong."
"Many existences took turns to fight, but they failed to defeat him. Instead..."
"Eight Masters?" Mo Mo thought thoughtfully.
"Yes, I will not talk about the detailed process of how he fought back against the elders, stepped on the Black Dragon of the Demon Emperor, and pointed his sword at the Third Ancestor of the White Vein. Some..."
"Can't bear to look back? So, you were beaten too?"
"Shut up!"
"good."
Feng Yujin wanted to glare fiercely, but found that he couldn't glare at his own body, so he had no choice but to continue:
"In short, after the eight masters established themselves on the inner island, they proclaimed themselves the masters of the black and white veins. The ghosts and beasts on the inner island are omnipotent."
"He is an extremely smart man, and he actually said that he is sure to deal with the Holy Temple and save everyone from dire straits."
"Actually, no one believes it, but the situation is stronger than the people, so everyone has to follow his arrangements."
"So, the chess was played like this..."
Feng Yujin paused and said:
"He first took over the plan of the Inner Island Black and White Dual Lines' continuous attempts to invade the Holy God Continent for so many years, coordinated everything, and finally chose to end the prison sea."
"It took decades to paralyze the thinking of the Holy Temple, making them believe that even after he entered the inner island, he had to lie down like others."
"But to put it nicely, his approach is the same as our previous attempts - opening cracks in the interdimensional space in the Holy God Continent, but they all failed to open and were successfully stopped by Red Clothes."
"Until the last time, he gathered the power of the black and white veins that had not cooperated for hundreds of years and sent the emperor out..."
Mo Mo listened quietly, knowing that this was the moment that changed her destiny.
But she no longer blames the past and has long since let it go.
Feng Yujin also knew Mo Mo's temperament, so he spoke to himself without any awareness that his words would hurt others:
"I actually never thought that I would be able to come out successfully, but the preliminary attempt of the Eight Masters actually came true. At least, I succeeded in placing it on you."
"This is the 'action' that Demon Emperor Black Dragon is talking about... According to the plan, I should immediately go to Tiansang Ling Palace to have a showdown with the Saint Slaves."
"But this emperor hesitated."
"The power of the Holy Temple is obvious to all, but I don't know who the Holy Slaves are except for the Eight Masters."
"I don't trust them at all, and I know that the plan is impossible to succeed, so I just went to Tiansang Ling Palace, but I didn't go to Wuxiu, I just hid quietly - this person's relationship with Bazunzhen is also unknown.
Not very good, not reliable at all.”
Feng Yujin sighed with emotion: "The world is so beautiful. Without the constraints of the inner island's rules, I, the Holy Emperor, only need to act low-key and be free. Why do we need to obey others' orders?"
Hearing this, Mo Mo shook his head unconsciously.
She already knew that Feng Yujin was a dishonest person.
This is indeed his consistent style. He does not go anywhere where there is danger, and always says, "Freedom is rare, so we must see all the great rivers and mountains."
Feng Yujin suddenly sighed, but he did not regret his previous choice, and said again:
"The action has been put on hold for a long time..."
"My mission is actually to go to Void Island to unblock the Si Wu Formation and open the door for them to come out."
"But where is Void Island? Everyone is paying attention!"
"If I go there, the door may be able to be opened, but there is a high probability that you will be sacrificed or killed by the rules, and you will die too. For your sake, I choose not to go."
"The Eight Masters did not stop, and the chess was still being played... This must be mentioned before he paid attention to the sea of Jizhao Prison."
"Ancestor Jinzhao spent hundreds of years planning to cultivate a lineage of Jinzhao in the outside world, but people in this lineage don't recognize it."
"But the power of guidance he exerts will, in the plan, prompt the descendants of the Jinzhao lineage to go to the Jinzhao Prison Sea, which is the White Cave, to accept the inheritance and become 'vessels', not hosts."
"In this era, the person who accepted the inheritance was supposed to be the Holy Slave Wuxiu, but in the end, Xilihu Tu turned into a young man..."
"Xu Xiaoshou?" Mo Mo's eyes moved.
"Yes, the fate is so wonderful. He even stole our championship in the Battle of Storms before, and even fought...cough!"
Realizing that he was off topic, Feng Yujin immediately returned:
"In short, according to the ancestor's backhand, it should have entered Xu Xiaoshou's body and continued until now, until he went to Void Island."
"Before, in order to... ahem, to maintain freedom, I also targeted him... ahem."
"Void Island, what happened?" Mo Mo did not pay attention to the specific situation, but was only curious about the current situation.
Regarding this point, Feng Yujin actually only knew a rough idea and said:
"I don't know the specific process since I'm not here. I only know how the general results will develop if we act according to the plan."
"The emperor did not cooperate with the action. The Eight Masters can always find a more suitable person. Xu Xiaoshou is obviously this person."
"In the White Cave, you also saw that the Holy Emperor guided everyone to fight for the four swords, lifted the seal of the White Cave, and restored the impression of everyone in the lake."
"The paralysis plan of the Eight Masters may have taken effect so far. The Holy Temple Church really doesn't care much about the White Cave. It's all about the minutiae."
"But he met Ancestor Jinzhao and others for the second time in the White Cave. It should be that he agreed on the time for Void Island to arrive."
"The Void Island has arrived!"
Returning to the present moment, Mo Mo raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Guyin Cliff, and could vaguely see the outline of the ancient sky city.
Through Mo Mo's eyes, Feng Yujin could also see this and said with emotion:
"I never thought that Bazunzhen's plan would really come true, or that it would go so far and go so smoothly."
"If the Inner Island Holy Emperor hadn't passed through just now, I wouldn't think he was successful."
"But now it seems that the situation on Void Island has been completed. Even the Taoist Palace Master probably can't make a comeback."
"What is the purpose of the Eight Masters?" Mo Mo couldn't help but ask again.
"It's very simple." Feng Yujin chuckled, no longer hiding anything, "Take the most fertile back garden of the five holy emperor families as your own, and use it as a basis for a bright future."
Back garden... Mo Mo's eyes flickered, staring at the corner of the Sky City in the distance, thoughtfully.
"What about you?" After a pause, Mo Mo changed his words, "What about us? Don't we need to go to Void Island? You are also part of the plan after all."
"Us?" Feng Yujin's voice suddenly said, "Baby, don't be ridiculous! We are so self-aware, okay? It would be great if we can't wait until the eight-year-old queen comes to settle the accounts. How dare you put your neck on it?
Reach forward and lead the neck to be slaughtered by yourself?"
You are very self-aware, but why don't you have any foresight... Mo Mo shook his head secretly, thinking that as long as you followed the plan, you would be able to achieve the feat of following the dragon or something like that.
She has an indifferent temperament and doesn't care about this.
If you don't want to go, just go, it doesn't matter.
As Feng Yujin said, if freedom is rare, it is necessary to see all the great rivers and mountains - this coincides with my own thoughts.
In his mind, Feng Yujin was still lamenting:
"This guy Xu Xiaoshou is really awesome!"
"At that time, the young man could not see that he was so impressive, but now he has become a dragon and is soaring up."
"What you have to do is to make friends with him, so that Bazunzhen will not come to trouble us."
Mo Mo did not speak.
She doesn't care at all whether she makes friends or not.
If Xu Xiaoshou needs it, she will definitely help; if there is no need, she will not get too close.
Being alone is pretty good.
"You..." Feng Yujin seemed to have seen the state of mind of this calm girl, and was a little helpless, "You are so transparent! No, too transparent!" Feng Yujin had already persuaded him when he needed to be persuaded, and there was nothing unnecessary at this moment.
It can be said.
"He will come to me." Mo Mo suddenly said.
"how you said that?"
"Feel."
"Ha..." Feng Yujin almost laughed out loud, "I hope I'm not here to cause trouble for you!"
"It's you too."
"This emperor is you! We share the same fate!"
Mo Mo didn't refute and moved forward.
She is leaving the Yunlun Mountains.
The trial is coming to an end. Xu Xiaoshou is not here, and Mo Mo is no longer interested in the Lord of the Dragon Veins, the Battle of Pixiu Mountain, etc. They are just here to go through the motions.
If in the end Xu Xiaoshou needs her to participate in the Holy Palace Trial and start the trial, she doesn't need to specifically occupy a spot here and put herself on the bright side.
After walking around the Yunlun Mountains, Mo Mo finally understood it.
No matter how formal the way to participate in the trial is, as long as Feng Yujin is around, she will always be a mouse.
In this case, wherever you want to go next time, just go there without paying a ticket.
Feng Yujin is a bit noisy, but his ability is indeed strong.
With this master key, Mo Mo's already indifferent temperament became even more indifferent.
"etc!"
At this time, Feng Yujin's voice sounded in his mind, and the power of the gray mist surged, hiding his breath perfectly.
Mo Mo's expression remained unchanged, but she was thinking something in her heart.
Is there another big shot coming?
As her inheritance and strength grew, she was no longer afraid of Zhan Dao and ordinary Taixu.
Every time Feng Yujin made such a move, he was basically afraid of being targeted by a semi-saint, someone with semi-sacred combat power, or the holy emperor.
Mo Mo didn't ask.
She knew Feng Yujin would say.
"Look above, please remember this person."
"The hidden powerful man in the Holy Temple is Kunpeng. He is older than this emperor. He has lived for an unknown number of years. However, his abilities are extremely terrifying. We should not provoke him."
Kunpeng?
This was the first time Mo Mo heard about the existence of such a strange beast, and she raised her head slightly.
"boom!"
Feng Yujin realized it in advance, and then the air wave sounded, creating a sonic boom in the Yunlun Mountains.
At the same time, the trialists in the mountain raised their eyes in shock and saw a magnificent sight that they would never forget:
The sky is like a celestial pond, with huge fish leaping on top of it. It is unknown how many thousands of miles away it is. The water stirs up the clouds, spreads its wings and turns into a bird, soaring across the nine heavens.
"Fish! What a big fish!"
"Wow, it turned into a bird. What kind of creature is this... such a big fish-bird!"
"What a fish and bird, please be respectful, this is called Kunpeng! The Kunpeng phenomenon that can be seen occasionally in the Central Territory, should this be the Yu Lao on the Holy Mountain, right?"
"Who is Mr. Yu?"
"have no idea……"
Few people know the true origin of such an existence. After all, Kunpeng disappeared from the world for an unknown number of years.
The original heavenly secret curtain, in front of the main seat of the spiritual mirror.
Yu Zhiwen raised his eyes calmly, and the star boy had lost some of his former energy.
After feeling that kind power, the strength she had re-established collapsed. She couldn't help but feel sad. The tip of her nose became sour and she whimpered:
"Grandpa Fish..."
"Why!
!”
The Kunpeng that covered the sky disappeared in an instant, and turned into a skinny old man wearing casual clothes, carrying an extra long fishing rod of more than ten feet, and hurried over on a pair of muddy straw sandals.
"Oh, my little sweetheart, how can you be sad? Who made you angry?"
"Oh, don't cry, don't cry. Grandpa is here. If you have any sad things, tell him. We don't cry. Just be good."
As soon as he cast the fishing rod and saw his precious great-granddaughter, Yu Lao, the Kunpeng divine envoy of the ten-person council of the Holy Temple, immediately forgot about his mission.
While patting the back of his head to comfort the crying little fish, he was thinking about how to roast alive the damn guy who made his little baby cry.
"What happened?" Yu Lao asked.
Yu Zhiwen withdrew his head from Grandpa Yu's shoulder, wiped his eyes and said, "Nothing...why is Grandpa Yu here?"
"Let's talk about you first." Yu Lao put his hands on his hips, puffed out his cheeks, cracked the two flapping gills, and said fiercely, "Grandpa, let me help you get revenge first!"
Yu Zhiwen was so amused by the weird old man's expression that she burst into tears, but when she was happy and sad, her smile stopped and she returned to the topic in a low mood:
"Nothing, tell me what you want."
"It's really nothing?"
"Well, Grandpa Yu is here for Void Island?"
"Yes, the Holy Emperor's aura has passed through, and the Dao Palace Master has also sent a message. Grandpa Yu happens to be free, so I have to go and take a look."
Subpoena?
Is it the battle situation on Void Island?
"Then go quickly, business is important." Yu Zhiwen hurriedly let go of Yu Lao's hand.
Time was indeed tight, and Mr. Yu had no time to chat, so he said: "Grandpa Yu will come over next time, and we will go to the Dragon Cave to catch those big stupid dragons."
"Yeah." Yu Zhiwen nodded heavily.
Yu Lao picked up the fishing rod, turned into a Kunpeng, unfolded his sky-hanging wings, and flew to the Void Island.
Everyone in the Yunlun Mountains raised their eyes and felt shocked again.
But not long after, there was a "boom".
But he saw the Kunpeng, which was blocking out the sky and the sun, slamming into the Xuanwu Gate of the Sky City. The collision made him dizzy and his huge body was shaken - he couldn't get in.
"Huh?" Yu Lao was stunned, turned into a human form, took out the Void Token, and hit it again.
boom!
He was bounced back again.
"What happened?" Yu Zhiwen followed him quickly and also landed on Guyin Cliff.
"Void Island, you can't get in!" Yu Lao's eyes wandered, as if he thought of something, and he took a breath, "Hey, then Rao Wang will have to face four..."
Is it false to be the Holy Emperor?
Yu Zhiwen was startled, thinking of Lan Ling's instructions, and asked eagerly: "The situation on Void Island is not serious, right? What did the Dao Palace Master say in the summons?"
It's not serious... Mr. Yu murmured, and the corners of his lips twitched twice, then turned into a warm smile.
He waved his hand and said disdainfully:
"It's a small thing, nothing to worry about."
"The Taoist Palace Master said that there was a man named Xu Xiaoshou who mobilized the power of the Holy Emperor to go against the will of heaven, but Rao Wu was able to suppress him with his backhand. It was as easy as crushing an ant."
"Ah?" Yu Zhiwen Xingtong was stunned and looked a little more worried, "Xu Xiaoshou? Which Xu Xiaoshou is it?"