Xu Mochen was completely unprepared and was just forced to go through the motions.
The Kunpeng clan is an ancient mythical beast. It is estimated that when they were around, Xu Mochen's hundreds of generations of ancestors did not know where they were.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his index finger touched the wall, the blood suddenly stalled and poured into the wall from Xu Mochen's body along the wound on his index finger at an extremely fast speed.
"Oops! It's a trap!" This was Xu Mochen's first reaction.
Huangfu Xiao, who was beside him, also backed away with a wary look on his face.
Although he is very strong, he has not yet reached the point where he can fight against the ancient beasts.
The wall reacted to Xu Mochen, but I don't know whether it was good or bad.
He has no obligation to save Xu Mochen.
As the blood flowed out, Xu Mochen felt that his consciousness and thoughts were forcibly pulled out by a huge force.
Seeing a white light in front of him, he had no choice but to close his eyes.
What rings in my ears is a buzzing vibration.
He didn't know how long it took before the surroundings gradually calmed down, and then he heard the sound of water dripping.
Xu Mochen slowly opened his eyes and found that he was standing above a huge water whirlpool.
The water vortex below wraps a blue water planet.
Information was naturally obtained in his mind.
This blue water planet is where the Kunpeng clan lives.
In other words, the scene he saw now was before Kunpeng was exterminated.
Sure enough, Xu Mochen opened his six-rayed pupils and could clearly see the large and small Kunpeng swimming on the planet.
An adult Kunpeng is about the size of more than a dozen football fields, and that's still in his controlled form.
If it really unfolds, it will probably be as big as one or two states in Daqian.
You can imagine how big this planet is.
While he was sighing, Xu Mochen felt a force rising up.
In the huge water whirlpool below, a blue starlight flew up at an extremely fast speed.
Falling in front of Xu Mochen, he turned into a young man in blue.
When the young man saw Xu Mochen, he saluted quickly: "My benefactor, you are finally here."
Xu Mochen looked confused, but he remembered his memories of three generations and got used to it.
This young man in blue may have mistaken himself for the Immortal Tu Dao Xiaoyao.
Not to mention the boy in blue, there are still many immortal cultivators in the current Yunshang Realm who think Xu Mochen is Tu Dao.
There must be an explanation, so Xu Mochen told the truth: "You have recognized the wrong person. I am Xu Mochen, the emperor of the Dagan Human Race, not your benefactor."
"Emperor of the human race?" A trace of surprise flashed across the face of the young man in blue, "He became the emperor of the human race this time."
"I am not the Immortal Tu Dao Xiaoyao," Xu Mochen pointed out clearly, "The benefactor you talk about should be him.
In other words, one of his lifetimes."
"Yes," the young man in blue nodded, "When my Kunpeng clan was exterminated, Xiaoyao helped us at the last critical moment, so you are our benefactor."
Xu Mochen was speechless, he already said that he was not the one.
But the boy in blue didn't care: "No matter what, if your bloodline can touch the seal left by Xiaoyao, it means you are the right person."
After hearing this, Xu Mochen's face suddenly became serious.
In other words, the annihilation of the Kunpeng clan back then was not done by Tu Dao Xiaoyao Immortal.
Instead, Tu Dao helped the Kunpeng clan.
Including the wall just now, it was also his handiwork.
"The right person" here refers to Xu Mochen.
Is it true, as many people think, that Xu Mochen is the shadow spread by Tu Dao Xiaoyao Immortal?
In other words, Xu Mochen has the imprint of Tu Dao on his body.
This conclusion made him feel very unhappy.
But the boy in blue obviously didn't care about Xu Mochen's feelings. He continued to explain: "There is not much time left, and I can only appear for a while.
According to the agreement made back then, the last bloodline of the Kunpeng clan will be handed over to you."
"Wait a minute!" Xu Mochen quickly shouted to stop, "This matter has nothing to do with me, please don't involve me.
As for your bloodline, there is no use for me to take it, so you should keep it for yourself."
"It's good if I can stay," the young man in blue smiled bitterly, "The aura and celestial connection here have been exhausted. If the benefactor doesn't come again, Kunpeng's bloodline will really be cut off.
Besides, this was a plan laid out by the benefactor back then, so now it’s just a matter of completing it.”
Xu Mochen was extremely resistant in his heart, he was unwilling to follow the path of Tu Dao Xiaoyao Immortal.
Besides, I don’t know which life it was in and what kind of things it was that Kunpeng was involved with.
"There is a master outside who practices the seventy-two transformations of Xiaotengnuo," Xu Mochen reasoned, "and his strength is superior to mine.
If I take your blood, I will definitely be snatched away by him when I go out."
"It doesn't matter," the young man in blue smiled, "I also know what's going on outside. For a mere vulture to want to devour and refine the bloodline of my Kunpeng clan is simply overestimating its capabilities."
Xu Mochen: "..." What else can he say?
The mythical beast is a mythical beast, and its tone of voice is extremely crazy.
"There is no time," the young man in blue hooked his finger, and an eggshell flew over, "This is the Kunpeng bloodline in disguise. The benefactor can take it out and make a deal.
As for the real Kunpeng bloodline, the benefactor’s blood was absorbed just now, and now it is probably almost penetrated.”
As he spoke, he pointed to the huge whirlpool of water below.
Only then did Xu Mochen see that in the center of the water vortex, there was indeed a red thread and a dark blue thread, which were constantly entangled and glued together.
He was about to cry: "Stop, stop, stop! I am a pure human race and do not want monster blood."
The young man in blue shook his head: "Once you've been infiltrated, you can't turn back. It's my clan that's begging you.
Don’t worry, my benefactor had already thought it through when he laid out the plan.
After the complete integration in the later stage, the benefactor will gain the power of Kunpeng.
And the last bloodline of our clan will also rely on the benefactor’s insight into the world, and I hope it can be hatched smoothly in the future.”
Xu Mochen stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead, which kept beating. He already had a Nine-Infant Monster in his body. What if there was another ancient beast and there was a fight?
As if he knew what Xu Mochen was thinking, the young man in blue smiled: "Don't worry, my benefactor, our clan lives in your body and has no intention of snatching the Huangting world from Jiuying.
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Are you specific? The benefactor will know it when the time comes.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
Xu Mochen expressed that he was not surprised.
But the young man in blue became more and more urgent: "The time has come, my benefactor, let's say goodbye.
Please leave us with our clan’s last hope!”
After saying this, he bowed deeply and quickly fell down.
Xu Mochen looked and saw a huge gap opening in the starry sky, and a sword appeared.
What followed was an extremely powerful aura.
Although this is an image from tens of thousands of years ago, Xu Mochen can still feel the strength of his opponent.
Who...is this person!
Xu Mochen tried to see clearly, but soon, his blood below, combined with Kunpeng's blood, surged up.
In the light, Xu Mochen didn't see that person after all.
Xu Mochen felt a little regretful, but thinking about it, that person should have existed tens of thousands of years ago and is long gone now.
You can't be like Tu Dao Xiaoyao Immortal, who can be reincarnated again and again.
With just this thought in my mind, all the blood that was extracted came back.
I just felt a burning heat pouring into my body, impacting the Qizang Divine Mansion and shaking it.
Xu Mochen was surprised to find that his blood power had been greatly improved.
Even Jiuying, who was in the Huangting world, also noticed the entry of Kunpeng's bloodline. All nine heads were raised and roared, as if they were defending their territory.
The Kunpeng bloodline mixed in the blood was separated one by one after Xu Mochen observed the world inside, and finally condensed into an egg in the Qizang Divine Mansion.
It seems that this Kunpeng is also an egg-laying mythical beast.
The egg was very big, lying in Xu Mochen's Qizang Divine Mansion, occupying one-third of the place.
Realizing that Kunpeng had no intention of invading his territory, Jiuying gave up.
In reality, Xu Mochen's blood flowed back, and his whole body glowed red.
He was bounced away by a force and flew backwards.
The color of the original wall gradually turned gray, and then pieces fell off.
The final formation constructed by gathering the scale armor of the Kunpeng clan has also come to an end.
When Xu Mochen came to his senses, he was holding an egg in his hand.
This egg is not Kunpeng’s bloodline, it’s just a fake created by the Kunpeng clan’s magical powers.
But not far away, Huangfu Xiao's spiritual consciousness swept over him, and he was ecstatic in his heart: "Kunpeng bloodline."
His figure swayed, came to Xu Mochen, and stretched out his right hand: "According to the agreement, if you have immortality or blood, I should be the first to get it."
This was an agreement between the two of them. Xu Mochen did not refuse, he threw the egg over.
Huangfu Xiao took it in his hand and checked it carefully, feeling even more happy: "Kunpeng bloodline! It's really Kunpeng bloodline!"
With this, you can achieve great success in the seventy-two changes of small Tengnuo, and then upgrade to the thirty-six changes of big Tengnuo.
In his joy, something suddenly occurred to him, and he turned to stare at Xu Mochen: "It took a long time after you encountered that wall, but there were other changes."
As expected, all immortal cultivators are suspicious in character.
Of course, Xu Mochen couldn't tell what was going on inside. He snorted: "There is a formation inside. If I hadn't been destined, how could I have gone in and broken the formation and gotten the Kunpeng bloodline?"
This is a reasonable excuse, but Huangfu Xiao still doesn't believe it: "Come here, I..."
He wanted to enter Xu Mochen's world of Vipassana and check it out.
However, once others are allowed to enter the world of inner contemplation of immortals, not only their lives will be in danger, but their bodies may even be taken away from them.
Xu Mochen is not a fool, how could he let Huangfu Xiao enter in such a swagger?
In an instant, the atmosphere between the two became deadlocked.
This Kunpeng bloodline merged into Xu Mochen's body, and the entire city outside lost its last strength support and gradually began to disperse in the wind.
Huangfu Xiao got what he wanted, and the changes around him became clear. He became more and more sure that Xu Mochen was hiding something from him. He narrowed his eyes: "Then tell me why the Kunpeng clan recognizes your blood.
Is it somewhere..."
Before he finished his sentence, a voice suddenly sounded: "I see, there is still Kunpeng bloodline here."
The sound appeared so suddenly that Huangfu Xiao and Xu Mochen's consciousness spread out, but they didn't notice it.
The two looked back and saw a young man wearing a black cloak standing on a broken pillar not far away.
The cloak fluttered in the wind, and the candles printed on it seemed to be beating.
There is a scale embroidered on the arm position of the clothes.
Huangfu Xiao narrowed his eyes: "Who are you from the Mo League?"
The young man smiled: "I am the executive officer under the leader of the Mo League. You can call me Gao Bingzhu."
Executors, immortal cultivators who specialize in dealing with some very difficult problems, should not be underestimated in the Yunshang Realm.
Huangfu Xiao gritted his teeth: "The Yunshang Realm has the rules of the Clouds Upper Realm. This is the place where Kunpeng's ruins are located. The Mo Alliance can't arbitrarily get involved in things obtained by their own abilities."
The Tao has its rules, and so does the Yunshang Realm.
The Mo League manages order and implements the decisions of heaven or various realms, but it cannot interfere with immortal cultivators who do not violate the rules of the Yunshang Realm.
Logically speaking, Mo Meng cannot deal with the problems between Huangfu Xiao and Xu Mochen.
Otherwise, there are so many people competing for heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the Yunshang Realm, and it will take until the year of the monkey and the horse and the month of the horse to take care of them one by one.
Gao Bingzhu nodded: "It's true as you said. When you found this place and Kunpeng's bloodline, you have disputes with each other. It's just a problem between you and has nothing to do with the Mo Alliance.
My mission, originally very simple, was to monitor Emperor Xu."
Xu Mochen was called by name, and the latter's heart skipped a beat: "It seems that the Mo Alliance in the Cloud Shang Realm really pays attention to me."
Huangfu Xiao was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that Xu Mochen had some background, and the Mo League sent an executive over alone.
"Yes, after all, Zhuang Zimu descended to the mortal world and fell into your hands," Gao Bingzhu said with a regretful expression, "It was good that he was refined into a golden elixir by you."
After hearing this, Huangfu Xiao looked at Xu Mochen with an even deeper look.
"You are just walking alone," Gao Bingzhu said to Huangfu Xiao again, "there is no need to get involved in this matter.
To tell you the truth, many people in Yunshang Realm think that Emperor Xu and Tu Dao Xiaoyao Immortal are the same person."
The tone was light, but the content shocked Huangfu Xiao.
Although I was vaguely aware of it earlier, when the executive officer of the Mexican Alliance said it, the nature was different.
"So," Xu Mochen sneered, "the purpose of your envoy is to sow discord between the two of us."
"No, no, no," Gao Bingzhu waved his hand with a smile, "I just said that the Mexican League's position has no power to control the disputes between you.
However, my purpose here is very simple. I just want the Kunpeng bloodline in your hands.
And both of your lives."
This is very straightforward.
Huangfu Xiao also laughed: "The executioner's tone is very loud. Aren't you worried about robbing us of Kunpeng's bloodline and killing us? If exposed, can the Mo League easily let you go?"
Organizations that enforce order certainly attach great importance to the maintenance of order.
Those inside who violate the order will be dealt with more severely.
Gao Bingzhu still looked careless: "Oh, I really forgot to say it just now.
In addition to being the executive envoy of the Mexican Alliance, I actually have other tasks.
Of course, I can’t tell you the specific content.
If I hadn't seen Kunpeng's bloodline, I wouldn't have bothered to come out today."
But, the implication is that now that you are out, you must get what you want.
"So..." He stretched out his right hand, "Both of you... go to hell!"
With a snap of his fingers, a ball of flame exploded with him as the center.