Mu Feng's eyes showed excitement, but he was full of curiosity about the imperial fire in the mysterious old man's sea of consciousness.
Since this old man is a Semi-Saint Master, the Emperor Fire hidden in the sea of consciousness is absolutely extraordinary.
"Be careful! This old guy seems to have lost his breath. Who knows what he might do in the sea of consciousness. Just in case, let's enter the world of golden books and enter his sea of consciousness with the wordless golden book!"
Jiuyuan said cautiously.
Mu Feng did not refuse. After all, this was a Semi-Saint Master, and his sea of consciousness would never be calm.
After the two entered the world of golden books, Jiuyuan controlled the wordless golden book, and with a swish sound, it penetrated into the depths of the old man's eyebrows.
"Is this the senior's sea of consciousness?"
The wordless golden book appeared in an endless dark golden ocean. Mu Feng saw everything in the outside world through the picture of the golden book world.
This dark golden ocean is the sea of consciousness of the old man.
At this moment, the dark golden sea of consciousness surged with the wind, and dark black tornadoes continued to rise on the sea surface, thus rolling up water columns that reached the sky and the earth.
In the distance, there were more huge waves rolling in, each of which was tens of thousands of meters long, and looked very scary.
And above the huge waves, there were clusters of black clouds. Among the black clouds, there were lightning and thunder, and the thunder was like a giant dragon swooping, which looked very scary.
Mu Feng looked past the tornado, storm and thunder clouds, and saw a small island at the end.
This small island stands on a mountain, and on the mountain peak, there is an eternal purple-gold flame burning.
This wisp of flame, in this violent sea of consciousness, was like a guiding light, pointing the direction for Mu Feng.
"This person's knowledge of the sea is indeed extraordinary, but I just don't know where this old guy's soul is hiding?"
Jiuyuan was suspended in the world of golden books, his eyes fell on the picture connecting to the outside world, and he scanned around the sea of consciousness.
Mu Feng's heart trembled, and he naturally heard the implication of Jiuyuan's words.
Since this mysterious old man is a Semi-Saint Master, if his soul has not died, then what does he want to do?
The results speak for themselves.
This made Mu Feng even more wary, but since he was in the Golden Book world, he felt much more at ease.
Even if this person's soul is still there, I'm afraid it will be difficult to obtain the Wordless Golden Book.
Whoosh! The wordless golden book turned into a golden lightning and flew towards the island in the distance.
The terrifying storms, huge waves and thunder clouds and electric snakes in the sea of consciousness seemed to be alive, and they began to launch a fierce offensive against the intruder of the Wordless Golden Book.
Whether it's a terrifying storm, huge waves, or thunder clouds and electric snakes, their power is beyond what ordinary Imperial Masters can contend with.
If Mu Feng faced these disasters head-on like this, he wouldn't be able to last ten breaths, and his soul would be torn apart and fall into the sea of consciousness.
But these disasters have no effect on the Wordless Golden Book at all. At most, they only make the Wordless Golden Book shake a few times.
"Um?"
Mu Feng suddenly looked back and down, frowning.
The moment he broke through the huge wave, Mu Feng always felt a cold feeling like a ray of light on his back. This feeling was as if someone was staring at him with malicious eyes from behind.
Jiuyuan and Mu Feng looked at each other. The latter wanted to speak, but the former shook his head and said, "When we get to the island, you go out and touch the Emperor's Fire!"
Mu Feng glanced at Jiuyuan, thought about it, and nodded in agreement.
Boom boom boom! In the thunder cloud area, streaks of thunder poured down crazily, instantly turning into a dense curtain of thunder rain, covering all areas of the Wordless Golden Book.
Golden characters poured out from the surface of the wordless golden book, surrounding it, forming a golden barrier that blocked all these thunderstorms.
When the Wordless Golden Book rushed out of the thundercloud area, it soon arrived at the island.
This island is not big, and the mountains standing in the center occupy one-third of the island's area.
The wordless golden book quickly landed on the mountain peak, where a huge platform stood.
The platform is surrounded by dense and complex formations, surrounded by purple-gold flames.
The shape of this purple-gold flame is a purple-gold fire unicorn. At this moment, it is lying lazily in the formation, soundly asleep.
"This emperor's fire has taken form, it is super emperor's fire!"
Mu Feng looked at the fire unicorn surrounded by formations, his eyes filled with joy.
He didn't expect that he would be able to harvest super imperial fire this time. This was something he had never expected. This harvest was beyond his expectation.
"The formations arranged around the Emperor Fire should have reached the semi-saint level! Mu Feng, it's almost impossible for you to decipher it!"
Jiuyuan said in a deep voice.
Mu Feng looked at Jiuyuan with a smile and said: "The Semi-Saint Formation shouldn't be difficult for you, right?
Jiuyuan, this is going to be a big help to you!"
Jiuyuan shook his head and said: "You go out first, someone will come to help us solve this semi-holy formation!"
Mu Feng was startled, silent for a while, nodded, then left the golden book world and put away the wordless golden book.
His eyes fell on the purple-gold fire unicorn in front of him, but his consciousness was radiating and he was always on guard.
Mu Feng circled around and observed Fire Qilin carefully. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
He found that this imperial fire was very powerful, and there were faint signs of transformation. This purple-gold fire unicorn had obviously developed its intelligence and had great potential.
At this moment, Mu Feng stopped, and a hint of coldness rose up on his back, causing the hair all over his body to stand on end.
His heartbeat accelerated, blood flowed rapidly throughout his body, and a strong sense of crisis instantly filled his forehead, making him unable to even react.
Whoosh whoosh! At this moment, a white figure walked out of the void behind Mu Feng and appeared behind Mu Feng as if teleporting.
This white figure was exuding a bright white light, and stretched out a dry arm, pointing towards the back of Mu Feng's head.
His movements seemed slow, but in fact they were as fast as teleportation.
The moment the fingers in front of this dry arm were about to touch the back of Mu Feng's head, a blazing golden light suddenly erupted from Mu Feng's body.
Immediately, a huge golden claw came out of Mu Feng's body and firmly grasped the withered arm.
The owner of this withered arm did not expect such a change. For a moment, he was stunned on the spot, but he quickly reacted and struggled to break free, but found that it was of no avail.
Mu Feng turned around suddenly, looked at the figure glowing with white light in front of him, looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "It is indeed you!"
"You already knew this?"
An ancient and vicissitudes of voice came from the white figure.
This glistening white figure is a thin old man wearing a toga. His cheeks are covered with wrinkles, and his cheeks are even more sunken, making him look extremely frail.
At this moment, the thin old man's eyes were staring at Mu Feng uglyly, and the golden claws holding his arm that made it difficult for him to break free, and his heart slowly sank.
Mu Feng looked directly at the thin old man in front of him. The latter looked exactly like the old man sitting in the wooden house. He was obviously the old man's soul.