Chu Tian suddenly felt his eyes flashing, a faint pain quickly emanating from his eyes, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
However, after this faint pain appeared, it quickly faded and finally disappeared, and Chutian's vision suddenly became clear.
At this moment, he found that he had actually arrived in a dense forest with long grass and flying birds. The air around him was fresh, and bursts of mist slowly rose from the ground and dissipated into the air.
In an open space in the dense forest, there is a gray figure, with its back to Chu Tian, sitting cross-legged, and its specific appearance cannot be clearly seen.
The aura of the gray figure is almost completely restrained.
Chu Tian could not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy from his body. The feeling was like looking at a mortal in the secular world.
"Half Saint Mo Cang!"
Chu Tian stared at the gray figure, whispering in his mouth, and a sense of solemnity suddenly rose in his heart.
In the cultivation world of the Panlong Empire, only the powerful beings at the level of semi-saints can completely contain their own spiritual energy, almost without leaking it at all.
"Who is this sneaky person?"
Suddenly, a cold shout came from the gray figure's mouth.
The moment the cold drink came out, the gray figure suddenly raised a palm, aimed at an ancient tree surrounded by several people dozens of feet away, and slapped it with one palm!
Whoosh!
The moment this palm was shot, the void shook slightly, and no shadow of the palm appeared. However, in just a moment, with a bang, a striking eye suddenly appeared on the thick ancient tree surrounded by several people.
Palm print.
The moment the palm print appeared, a large number of cracks spread out to the entire tree trunk with the eye-catching palm print as the center, and soon formed a spider web shape.
"hiss……"
When Chu Tian saw this, his eyes flashed and he took a deep breath.
His heart was beating wildly, his brows were furrowed, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
What kind of martial skill is this? It looks completely different from ordinary heaven-level martial arts!
The hand seal that Semi-Saint Mo Cang just performed was not only powerful, but most importantly, it was so fast that no trace of the palm could be seen at all!
It felt as if I had just taken action, and a palm print instantly appeared on the ancient tree!
At this moment, the picture began to blur quickly. However, just when the picture was almost completely blurred, Chu Tian vaguely saw a white figure walking out from behind the ancient tree.
In an instant, Chu Tian had a strong intuition in his heart.
That is, the white figure walking out from behind the ancient tree is extremely important. The next conversation between the two is also very important. He must see and hear clearly!
"No... I want to see clearly, hear clearly, and continue to increase the output of your spiritual power!"
In an instant, Chu Tian roared in his heart, frantically mobilized the power of divine thoughts in the sea of consciousness, suddenly increased the output, and poured it all into the palm seal.
Buzz!
For a moment, the entire picture violently distorted and oscillated, and gradually became clear again from a blurry state.
"What!"
After a few breaths, Chu Tian suddenly saw clearly the face of the white figure walking out from behind the ancient tree, and a look of shock suddenly appeared on his face.
This is a man wearing a white mask, with a slender figure and black hair, hanging casually on his shoulders.
The most important thing is that the white mask on this man's face does not have any facial features and is completely flat, giving people a very strange feeling.
A few drops of scarlet blood dripped from behind the strange mask of the man in white and fell to the ground, dyeing the ground a bloody red.
"It turns out to be you!"
After Semi-Saint Mo Cang saw the man in white, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and spoke calmly.
It was obvious that the two people must have known each other, and their relationship was probably pretty good, otherwise, it would not have been possible for them to speak in this tone.
"Senior brother, your plan is almost impossible to succeed. Give up decisively. It will be good for everyone..."
The man in white raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then spoke in a deep voice to persuade.
"Haha, I know whether my plan will succeed or not. You are not me, so you don't understand the secret at all!"
Half-Saint Mo Cang smiled and spoke, his tone seemed to be filled with a strong sense of confidence.
"Sigh... Senior brother, since you are still so stubborn, don't blame junior brother for being ruthless. Come out!"
The man in white seemed to sigh helplessly, then gave a cold shout, waved his hand suddenly, and looked up at the sky.
Boom!
Immediately, an earth-shattering loud noise came from the sky, causing Chu Tian's eardrums to hurt violently.
Whoosh!
In an instant, all the pictures quickly became blurry, and finally turned into complete darkness.
Gradually, the real world scenes reappeared in front of Chu Tian's eyes.
"Huhu..."
After returning to the real world, Chu Tian immediately gasped for air, sweating all over his head, and at the same time, waves of terrible pain passed through his brain.
This is a kind of sequelae caused by excessive consumption of the power of spiritual thoughts in the sea of consciousness. Chutian has occasionally encountered it several times before.
After more than ten breaths, the severe pain in Chu Tian's brain eased a little.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and frowned, thinking hard about the strange conversation he heard not long ago, and the man in white wearing a strange mask!
There is no doubt that the man in white is also a powerful Half-Saint, maybe not as good as Mo Cang's Half-Saint, but there shouldn't be much difference.
Previously, Chu Tian learned from some people that Half Saint Mo Cang was a genius casual cultivator, but now it seems that this is pure nonsense.
If Semi-Saint Mo Cang is a casual cultivator, then why did the mysterious man in white call him Senior Brother!
At the last moment, although the picture quickly became blurry, according to normal thinking, Chu Tian could roughly guess what happened next. It was probably the appearance of other half-saints, joining forces with the man in white to besiege the semi-saint Mo Cang!
Of course, all this is just Chutian's own speculation and reasoning. Whether it is the truth or not, it's hard to say yet.
"The plan... what exactly is the plan of Mo Cang Half Saint? Why does his junior brother... the man in white oppose his plan and not hesitate to attract other half saints to launch a siege!"
After a few breaths, Chu Tian murmured to himself, with a thoughtful look on his face.
For a moment, Chu Tian felt as if he had grasped something, but if he continued to think deeply, he felt as if he had grasped nothing.