Chapter 1328 The road to the extraterritorial battlefield
"Is this the Heavenly Writing Brush..."
Looking at the magic pen in Jiang Feng's hand, Mo Wangchen's eyes surged.
This is the sacred object of Bulao Mountain. The first time he heard about it, he learned about it from Lin Feng.
In the past, when Ji Changkong was born, a vision appeared in the sky, which was what this man with the heavenly pen did.
"The purpose of your coming here is to hold the heavenly pen."
Jiang Feng smiled and handed the Heavenly Pen in his hand to Mo Wangchen, "Now, I will give it to you."
Mo Wangchen frowned and did not reach out to take it immediately.
Up to now, he still doesn't have much trust in Jiang Feng. What's more, it would be better if he didn't know about ancient divine objects such as the Heavenly Brush. If Jiang Feng is really a disciple of the Master, he must know very well that having the Heavenly Brush in his hand means that
What.
That is equivalent to obtaining one of the most powerful supreme holy objects in the world, from ancient times to the present, and using it to sweep across nine heavens and ten lands, who can stop it?
How could Jiang Feng give such a treasure to him so easily?
Don’t forget that you don’t believe it now!
"Are you wary of something?"
Seeing Mo Wangchen frowning and not taking the Heavenly Brush, Jiang Feng smiled again, "This thing is of no use to me now. Since he is a disciple of Burao Mountain, I should return it."
Shimen."
"Don't you always hate Master?" Mo Wangchen asked curiously.
If so, how could Jiang Feng be so kind as to hand over the Heavenly Brush?
"I hate him, but I don't hate the master. On the contrary, I miss the old Bulaoshan and those junior brothers and sisters." Jiang Feng took a deep breath and said this.
Mo Wangchen looked at the other party, his brows still furrowed. After being silent for a few breaths, he finally extended his hand.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng did not show any embarrassment at all. He really handed over the Heavenly Brush to Mo Wangchen.
"Buzz..."
Looking at the heaven-holding pen wrapped in a burst of radiant light in his hand, Mo Wangchen took a deep breath. He could clearly sense the terrifying aura emanating from the heaven-holding pen. If it were completely released,
If it comes out, it will definitely destroy the world.
"It is said that this Sky-holding Pen has the power to cut through the void and is difficult to control, but why is it so calm at this moment?" Mo Wangchen said very puzzled.
"That's just for outsiders. Since you are a disciple of Bulao Mountain and have been taught by Master, it will naturally recognize you." Jiang Feng said.
"Is there anything I can do to help you? In other words, how can I get you out?" Looking at the other person, Mo Wangchen suddenly asked.
Jiang Feng shook his head, "No one in this world can release me except Master. Even though he no longer exists in this world, the seal he left here cannot be easily broken by you or others."
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"This is the seal of the barrier. It is the only way to the battlefield outside the territory. He sealed me here."
"The road to the battlefield outside the territory?"
Mo Wangchen's face was suddenly shocked. Did the so-called extraterritorial battlefield pass from here?
"If you are not dead thousands of years later, you will definitely be called to go to the battlefield outside the territory. At that time, we will meet here again. If I can still live to that time..."
"Let's go. Although we were not born in the same era, our roots are the same. We are both disciples of Bulao Mountain. I don't have the slightest ill will towards you. The only thing I hate is Master."
After saying that, Jiang Feng's body began to gradually fade away, and finally disappeared from Mo Wangchen's eyes, as if he had never appeared before.
Mo Wangchen stood quietly on the spot, still holding the heavenly pen in his hand. Thinking back to this day, he still feels that it is still a little unreal.
A young man who was also a disciple of Bulao Mountain was sealed under the earth by the Master himself.
Holding the Heavenly Pen was also given to me by the other party.
He never thought that he could obtain the Heaven-holding Pen so easily.
"Thank you!"
After a long silence, Mo Wangchen finally took a deep breath. He carefully put away the Heavenly Pen, then handed it over and bowed respectfully towards the place where Jiang Feng disappeared.
This is a senior brother from a different era, a former disciple of Bulao Mountain. The affairs between him and the Master are both true and false. Mo Wangchen has no way to prove it now. I am afraid that only time can reveal the truth.
Slowly surfaced.
"Whoosh!"
After being defeated in the air, Mo Wangchen no longer hesitated at all. He jumped up, stepped on the void, and flew towards the top of the cave entrance at the fastest speed.
"With the addition of the God-Selfing Monument, now the two major sacred objects of our master's sect are in my hands. It's time to go back."
On the way to the top of the cave entrance, Mo Wangchen whispered to himself. He had always been a little worried about the real world.
Since he first attained enlightenment and became a god, the number of divine fortunes in the divine sea has increased day by day, which means that in the real world, more and more people have obtained the godhead.
This is a destiny. As the situation develops, there will definitely be chaos in the real world. The Holy Mountain is guarded by big white dogs, but Mo Wangchen has too many enemies, and there are many ancient kings in the capital.
I once wanted to take his life.
During the period when I am not in the real world, I just hope that nothing will happen to the Holy Mountain and the Mo family.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, just as Mo Wangchen reached the top of the cave entrance and just slipped out, high in the sky, in the originally calm void, a terrifying and suffocating energy fluctuation suddenly gathered.
The next moment, a fiery red hand that enveloped the entire void stretched out into the void.
This was a big hand that was completely condensed with flames. The moment it appeared, the temperature in the entire void suddenly reached a certain peak.
The invisible yet hot air flow spreads in all directions, seeming to evaporate the entire space.
"You little beast, die!"
An angry shout followed, as loud and loud as the divine voice of the great avenue, reverberating in all directions and ringing endlessly.
"Fire God Emperor?!"
Mo Wangchen's expression was suddenly startled as he heard the identity of the person who made the sound. He clearly belonged to the Fire God Emperor.
How long had it been since I had been under the entrance of the cave that the other party had come over so quickly?
"It's troublesome, the Holy Ancestor is not here now..."
For the first time, Mo Wangchen's face showed an extremely solemn look.
Facing a powerful man of the God-Emperor level, it is impossible for him to cope with it now.
"Is it the Fire God Emperor? He's here so quickly?"
"Mo Wangchen came out from under the ground. He is really lucky. Even the masters of the eight major divine clans dare not step in easily. He actually came out alive. I wonder if he got any ancient treasures?"
"No matter what he gets, he will die here today!" A strong man from the Vulcan Clan sneered.
"It is not the true form of the Fire God Emperor who has arrived, it is still just an incarnation."
While everyone present was surprised, some Holy Lord-level powers clearly saw something.
"Mo Wangchen is protected by an expert behind him. It seems that even the Fire God Emperor does not dare to take action in person before he fully understands the identity of the other party. Now he has sent down an incarnation again, probably just to test what is behind Mo Wangchen.