Feng Jueyu listened attentively, and his heart could not help but be touched and shocked. He knew that the Splendid Blessed Land had a long history in the Qixia Realm, but after more than 20,000 years of inheritance, this was the first time he heard about it. And as far as he knew, the Splendid Blessed Land had a long history.
It should be the prestige that slowly gathered after the Dragon King's hegemony, that is, six thousand years ago. The inheritance time is far longer than Mo Xicheng said.
He looked at Mo Xicheng in astonishment, and couldn't help but wonder. Mo Xicheng didn't look at him, but he guessed what he was thinking.
"Don't look at me like that. The heavenly sects in the world are like the ebb and flow of the burning sea. All living things cannot escape the great road of heaven and earth, let alone a small Supreme Heavenly Sect..."
"The Supreme Heavenly Sect is still young?" Feng Jueyu curled his lips in disdain.
Mo Xicheng chuckled and said: "The inheritance of the ancient barbarians has a long history, and it has been around since 20,000 years ago. The "Gu Qing Shenzi Scroll" started more than 20,000 years ago, and the first generation of barbarian emperors read it.
From the "Book of Knowing Fate", I also obtained many relics and treasures, from which I understood the way of divine speech. Brahma and all the saints have been involved in the inheritance. How can it be great? It's a pity that the ancient barbarian inheritance has too many twists and turns, ups and downs several times, until four thousand years.
It was only recently that most of the lost secret books were recovered, and only then did it regain its prestige."
He paused and said to Feng Jueyu: "So, don't underestimate the Splendid Blessed Land. Even if the Guman clan lives very hard under the suppression of Shanhai Academy, it does not mean that they are not as good as Shanhai."
The Academy, in some aspects, is even worse."
Vaguely sensing that there was an ulterior motive in Mo Xicheng's words, Feng Jueyu immediately raised his spirits and asked: "Mo Emperor, why did you bring me to the Red Feather Realm?"
Mo Xicheng smiled meaningfully and asked bluntly: "What do you think of Hong Tu Da Shi?"
Feng Jueyu was stunned again and said with confusion: "What do you think of Hong Tu Da Shi? Mo Di Zun, what exactly do you want to say?"
"To put it simply, why do you think Shanhai Academy can stand firm in Qixia Realm and be passed down for thousands of years?"
"Of course it has a long heritage, a profound foundation, many masters, and countless disciples. In addition, Shanhai Academy has been operating for many years, collecting all the treasures from heaven and earth, and combining kindness and power, making the whole Qixia region fearful..." Feng Jueyu
He told Mo Xicheng all the advantages he could think of in one breath, but Mo Xicheng smiled and said nothing, shaking his head repeatedly.
"Mo Di Zun, isn't it?" Feng Jueyu was surprised. If it wasn't for these reasons, what else could it be?
"Yes, but it is not the main reason..." Mo Dizun clicked the words and then looked far into the distance, looking towards the desolate and populated distance and said: "Let's go, we will be there soon. When we get there, you will understand.
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Seeing that Mo Xicheng continued to lie, Feng Jueyu rolled his eyes speechlessly. This Binghai Emperor always had something to say, but never said it clearly, which really made people feel itchy. He wanted to continue to ask, but Mo Xicheng's temperament dictated that he knew it again and again.
There was no point in questioning, but fortunately, the destination of the trip was not far away, and when we got there, everything would be revealed, and Feng Jueyu could bear it.
In this way, the two of them flew across the outer swamp for four or five days, and finally arrived in front of a barren mountain range.
It is midsummer at this time, the sun is scorching, the air is dry, and the temperature during the day is extremely high. The golden wheel-like sun hangs above the clear blue sky, casting scorching, dry waves over the billions of territories of the grand world.
Rays of light and golden sunshine spread all over the land, and the vast expanse of the outer swamp seemed extremely empty and desolate. In this uninhabited hot land, yellow smoke filled the sky and the hot land flew up, sending bursts of suffocating heat waves.
Feng Jueyu licked his slightly chapped lips dully, and was about to ask Mo Xicheng about the destination of his trip. At this moment, Mo Xicheng suddenly flew high into the air, climbed over the mountains in an instant, and arrived at a loess plain.
superior.
The loess plain stretches as far as the eye can see, empty and vast. Except for the tall barren mountains behind the two of them, nothing else can be seen in all directions. This seems to be the end of the earth. There is no vegetation, no life, and thick
The loess was swept to the sky by the strong wind, flying in various directions, as if the world was plunged into chaos.
The plains were covered with yellow smoke and strong winds were rolling in, making the two people's robes rustle. Moxi City flew down from the sky and stood on the plains. A light blue curtain of light was held up on the surface of the body, guarding an area of the world.
Let go of the influence of loess and yellow smoke.
Feng Jueyu also followed the same method, mobilizing the powerful original divine power in his body to hold up the divine armor and protect his body. Shi, who was completely different from Mo Xicheng, had become obsessed with practicing swordsmanship for many years. He was refining his sword intent all the time.
, over time, I have developed a habit of letting the sword intention protect myself anytime and anywhere. Therefore, when the source is activated, the sword intention is involuntarily integrated into the original divine power. The two complement each other, making its divine armor and energy like countless swords.
It is pieced together and full of sharp potential.
The two of them were walking on the plain where the yellow smoke was billowing, abandoning their ability to fly the body and soar into the clouds and mist, and just walked aimlessly.
All the way eastward along the plain, everything he passed was endless yellow smoke. At first, Feng Jueyu didn't feel anything wrong. However, as he entered the deep part of the plain, the loess flying between the sky and the earth
It becomes more and more intense and thick.
The sky and the earth seemed endless. Mo Xicheng was leading the way and walking on the plain with Feng Jueyu. The long yellow smoke billowed into the sky and was boundless. Gradually, Feng Jueyu found that there was nothing but loess in his field of vision.
Before, I could still see the tall mountains behind me several miles away, but now I couldn't see anything. It was as if I had entered the world of loess at this moment.
The thick earth element was mixed with the boundless loess and yellow smoke. It was so rich and frightening that he immediately mobilized his divine power and opened his consciousness to sense it with his heart. However, he found that the earth element here was full of impurities and could not be absorbed and utilized directly.
Feng Jueyu was shocked in her heart and felt uneasy for a long time before she finally forced herself to cheer up.
And just when he became extra focused, he was surprised to see that Mo Xicheng's pace was no longer lazy and careless, but became more orderly.
On the plain where the yellow smoke was billowing, Mo Xicheng walked slowly forward with his hands behind his back, head held high, and his chest high. He seemed slow and leisurely, but his steps were full of supreme and mysterious artistic conception.
His feet were slightly above the ground, less than half a foot, but they never touched the ground. His left and right feet overlapped and alternated. Every step he took was like a gentle breeze blowing over the hills, and the drizzle nourishing the green willows.
There is a faint blue halo on the surface of the body, and the traces are clear but not heavy. The strands of spiritual light slowly condense with his steps, and eventually form a vague and strange symbol on the soles of his feet.
Every time Mo Xicheng takes a step, a blue symbol will appear. The blue symbols are different and appear continuously with his steps. It is as if there are countless symbols under his feet supporting the soles of his shoes as he moves forward, ethereal and without trace.
Full of aura.
"This is the divine word..."
Feng Jueyu looked at it carefully and opened his mouth in surprise.
Mo Xicheng stood in the air less than half a foot above the ground, with the demeanor of banishing an immortal to the dust. He turned to Feng Jueyu and said: "Come on, follow my footsteps, take a look at these divine words and Taoist talismans, you can understand
How much, try to keep up, otherwise, I can't help you..."
"What can you help me with..." Feng Jueyu was stunned, but as soon as he spoke his words, Mo Xicheng's figure floated away like a gust of wind, rising and falling without a trace, which was very magical.
"Shrink the ground to an inch? Or stretch the ground to move like magic?"
Feng Jueyu's eyes widened. Mo Xicheng appeared a hundred feet away and took just one step. However, this step was not some magical power of teleportation, but a real move. It was just a simple action of taking a step forward.
But the simpler it is, the more shocked Feng Jueyu is, because it seems simple, but in fact it is filled with endless principles.
Where Mo Xicheng left, a strange symbol flashed frequently, and its light was changing from prosperity to decline. Obviously, even Mo Xicheng could not let the charm of this step linger in the world for too long. It would disappear within three breaths.
, and on the straight line from his position to Mo Xicheng's side, there are two symbols flashing fiercely, and they are also disappearing.
Feng Jueyu did not dare to be careless, and concentrated on it. His spiritual consciousness was activated, and the source was adjusted. The true energy surged through the four meridians and reached the Qi Jing Bai Xin. The seven-colored divine light on the surface of the body glowed for a long time.
Looking at the three symbols left in the sky, Feng Jueyu's eyes widened in disbelief: "God's words, these are all God's words. The light body technique combined with the power of the God's words comprehended can obtain a powerful inspiration and charm.
Could this be the technique practiced by Mo Xicheng?"
"No, this is wrong. If it is Mo Xicheng's technique, there is no need for him to teach it to me at this time. The divine language is the ultimate principle of a single existence, and he wants me to understand the mystery of it."
"The mystery lies in his steps..."
Feng Jueyu suddenly became enlightened, Shen Shou**, and quickly realized.
After drifting in the realm of disorder for many years, Feng Jueyu also put in a lot of effort in studying the divine language. He knew in his heart that Mo Xicheng wanted him to understand this magical and mysterious step, so his interest suddenly increased and he began to comprehend it with his heart.
The Divine Consciousness Guards the Palace, the Origin Zhenhua Pond, the Divine Soul is enlightened, and the Blessed Spirit is attentive. It didn’t take long for Feng Jueyu to slowly step forward with his left foot and lightly step on the divine symbols, but even if he studied deeply,
Feng Jueyu, who has learned the divine language for hundreds of years, could not comprehend it so quickly in his first attempt. Although he captured the trajectory of the symbol, he could not truly comprehend its essence. When he took one step, the surrounding void became distorted, and only
He felt like the sky was spinning, the sun and moon were gone, and the yellow smoke everywhere became thicker and more violent, as if a strong wind was blowing him up.
Feng Jueyu was shocked and immediately pulled back his left foot. Then with a bang, cracks appeared in the ground where Mo Xicheng was standing.