An hour later, an underground crack suddenly appeared at a distance of five people. Everyone's spiritual thoughts swept over and found that the crack led directly to the volcano in front of them.
As expected, Mo Wuji stopped placing the formation flags. The reason why he was able to open this concealment formation was not because his formation level was really high enough, but because he had seen such a concealment formation before.
When he was dealing with the horse thief Wuchang Wushuang in Bingmuyuan, he had encountered this powerful hidden formation. If a horse thief hadn't led him to the entrance of the formation, he probably wouldn't have been able to find it after a hundred years of searching.
"Leader Mo, if you go in from here, you will probably die." Feng Zhe looked at the crack that led directly to the bottom of the volcano and said with a slightly worried tone.
Mo Wuji said calmly, "The place has been found. You can go in with me or stay here. It's all of your own free will."
After saying that, Mo Wuji was the first one to jump into the gap. Not to mention that he was the leader of the Hundred Sects Alliance, but if something happened to the First Heaven Alchemist of the Lost Continent, another True God Realm strongman, he had to
Save. Besides speaking of personal friendship, he also wanted to save Linglong.
When Xing Huang saw Mo Wuji going in, he jumped in without hesitation.
Feng Zhenqiu laughed: "Save me, the number one alchemist of Wentian Academy, how can you let the alliance leader explore the way..."
Feng Zhenqiu stepped in and followed Xing Huang into the crack.
Feng Zhe was a little stunned. He looked at Fang Zhentian, and Fang Zhentian smiled slightly, "Since our Heavenly Demon Sect is a member of the Hundred Sects Alliance, we naturally cannot fall behind. What's more, Alliance Leader Mo is still kind to me. What the Heavenly Demon Sect pays attention to is grudges.
distinct."
While talking, Fang Zhentian also jumped into the gap.
Feng Zhe sighed. If he didn't go in, not to mention Dayan Sect would be ridiculed, even he wouldn't be able to raise his head. Although there was still some resistance in his heart, he could only follow a few people and jump into the gap.
Even though they were under the volcano, Mo Wuji and others still couldn't feel the slightest bit of heat, and there was even some coolness. The place below seemed to be formed naturally. There were no fixed steps, only a curved crack leading to the distance, and the pits were visible.
It looks more like underground cracks caused by an earthquake. There is no light at all. Fortunately, several people have spiritual thoughts. The presence or absence of light does not have any impact on these people.
After a full 78,000 turns, it circled up and down for half an hour, before a glimmer of light appeared in front of a few people.
Mo Wuji sped up and the group of people soon arrived at the light.
This is a basin hidden at the bottom of the mountain. The bottom and sides of the basin are all bumpy and uneven. However, dozens of huge night pearls make people understand that even if this place is naturally formed, someone has been there. There is a hint of cool air.
, which emerged from the bottom of this basin.
Above everyone's heads, a stream of green energy fell directly and penetrated into the bottom of the basin. The top of this stream of green energy had a radius of several feet, and when it reached the bottom, it was only one foot in radius and looked like a cone shape.
Even if Mo Wuji had no experience, he knew that this green energy was probably part of the flame of the heart of Qing Jin outside.
When Mo Wuji set his eyes on the edge of the basin, he saw Linglong in the hazy blue color. Linglong was lying flat next to the green air, without any life. Even her face was pale, and she could not feel any life.
Half a point. Mo Wuji has been able to refine the fifth-grade earth elixir, and he can be regarded as a real fifth-grade elixir master. He could tell at a glance about Linglong's condition that 90% of the blood in his body had been sucked away.
Then he saw the niche on the earthen wall closest to Granny Linglong. In this niche was sitting a man who looked almost like a skeleton. At this moment, the man was staring at Mo Wuji.
Feng Zhenqiu and others also saw the skeleton man at the same time and subconsciously dispersed.
"Qi Laoshi?" Mo Wuji saw the skeleton man and recognized it immediately. Although compared to the Qi Laoshi he knew, this Qi Laoshi was only skin and bones, but Mo Wuji could still look at that vague appearance.
Remember.
He didn't understand what Qi Laoshi had gone through to become such a human being and a ghost.
"So it's you, very good, very good..." Skinny made a piercing voice, and the murderous aura in his body could no longer be concealed.
A similarly familiar feeling came to Mo Wuji's heart, and Mo Wuji was shocked. He immediately took a step back, calmly stared at the skinny man in front of him and said, "You are not Qi Laoshi, you are Jing Gumu.
You took away Qi Laodang..."
When Mo Wuji finished saying this, he was secretly shocked. He teamed up with Pu Qian and others to assassinate Jing Gumu's remaining soul, but he was severely injured and escaped again. He thought that Jing Gumu would never be able to stand up again, but he didn't expect that just now
Years of time? Jing Gumu actually took away Qi Laoshi. Judging from his appearance, his strength must have recovered a lot.
This Qi Laoshi was so useless, his body was actually taken away by a remnant soul, idiot, idiot. No wonder he said why Qi Laoshi never went to find him, it turned out that this guy was taken away from him.
"Haha..." The skeleton man laughed, "You are not blind yet, and you actually recognized me as Jing Gumu. Originally, I just wanted to find a few powerful souls and blood essence to replenish my soul, but I didn't expect it.
You actually delivered it to my door, and you brought four good guys with you. Do you know whose blood I want to drink the most right now? It’s you, an ant."
Jing Gumu was laughing, and there was endless anger and murderous intent hidden in his laughter.
"Jing Gumu?" Almost at the same time that Mo Wuji called out Jing Gumu, Feng Zhenqiu and others' expressions suddenly changed. They all grabbed their magic weapons and became extremely vigilant.
Maybe no one knows about other people, but when it comes to Jing Gumu, who doesn’t know it? When Tian Sect was in the Lost Continent, it was a more powerful existence than Wentian Academy. The leader Jing Gumu’s cultivation was extremely strong
, no one dared to say no in front of him.
"Don't worry, you guys. This person took over his body not long ago, and his cultivation level has not yet recovered to one-tenth. He will not be too strong..."
Before Mo Wuji could finish his words of comfort, Jing Gumu pounced down. His skinny hands clawed directly at the top of Mo Wuji's head. Mo Wuji was the person he hated the most. If he didn't kill Mo Wuji,
There was always a thorn in his heart.
The terrifying repressive force rolled over, and Mo Wuji's whole body became cold. He felt like he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, which made him unable to move. The difference in strength was so great that even if he reacted, he would not be able to escape.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Three violent blasts of energy exploded in succession, hitting Jing Gumu's palm.
"Poof!" Jing Gumu opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood, and then he was knocked back, smashing his earthen niche into pieces.
Jing Gumu looked at Feng Zhenqiu and others in shock, "How is this possible? How could you bring three true gods with you..."
He looked at Feng Zhe, who had not taken action just now, "Did you bring four true god realm experts here? When did the Lost Continent have so many true god realms? Four of them as soon as they came out?"
The reason why he didn't stop Granny Linglong's letter was because he was still extremely lacking in blood and soul. He wanted some strong people's blood to come here to enhance his cultivation, and he also needed some powerful souls to forcibly strengthen his soul.
But he didn't expect that he would actually attract four powerful men of the True God Realm.
It is true that there are not so many True God Realm experts in the Lost Continent, but Mo Wuji is the leader of the Hundred Sects Alliance, and he has brought almost half of the True God Realm experts from the Hundred Sects Alliance.
"Leader, if I guess correctly, Jing Gumu should want to use Linglong's blood as a guide to refine the heart of Qingjin..." Fang Zhentian of the Tianmo Sect stared at Jing Gumu in the distance and said in a solemn tone.
Hearing this, even Jing Gumu, who was shocked that Mo Wuji had brought four true god realm experts, looked at Fang Zhentian in disbelief. He didn't understand how anyone else knew about such a secret matter.
"How do you know?" Mo Wuji asked doubtfully.
Fang Zhentian looked at Jing Gumu and replied in a deep voice, "If this is really the case, then Linglong should have a body of ice spirit. This kind of body is actually not suitable for alchemy, but Linglong not only made alchemy but also became a heavenly alchemist. It can be seen that
Linglong's talent is extremely strong. According to the records of Tianzong's classics, when the heart of Qingjin is just born, it can be guided by the blood of the ice spirit body. After stabilizing the heart of Qingjin, it can then be slowly refined."
"Who are you, and how do you know the secrets of my Tianzong?" Jing Gumu stood up and stared at Fang Zhentian coldly, his eyes like the cold air shooting out of an ice cave.
Fang Zhentian said calmly, "Because I am the leader of Tianmo Sect, which was once a branch of Tianzong."
Jing Gumu was stunned. He knew something about Tianzong's disappearance. Now his strength has not been fully restored, and he has no time and energy to care about Tianzong's affairs. After his strength is restored, he will be in the Lost Continent.
Kill one person and make a river of blood flow, and then restore the status of Tianzong.
"Since you are a disciple of my Tianzong, hurry up and pay homage to the ancestor and listen to my instructions." Jing Gumu immediately shouted sharply.
Fang Zhentian stared at Jing Gumu, his tone became cold, "Jing Gumu, you are not worthy to be called the ancestor of Fang Zhentian. My ancestor Qu Chengzi was imprisoned by you in the Tianzong Demon Binding Cave. If you were not lucky,
My ancestor has long since perished in the Baomo Cave. I will recognize you, Jing Gumu, the trash who almost killed my ancestor, even if your face is whiter than other people’s butts.”
"It turns out that you are the disciple of that devil boy from Qu Chengzi. No wonder you have the aura of a devil boy. Since you dare to come here today, then stay here."
As Jing Gumu spoke, he raised his hand and threw dozens of formation flags. The surrounding scene changed instantly, and the five people soon lost sight of each other.
At this moment, he already knew that since Mo Wuji had brought four strong men from the True God realm to use force, he had no hope.
Before Mo Wuji could understand what kind of formation they were trapped in, bursts of roars were heard. They knew that their escape route was blocked without even looking.