"Mo Heng? Is that thing chasing you?" In the silent Wangjieya, Mo Heng was hiding in the depths of the void, his keen five senses alerting his surroundings. At this time, Fang Shu's worried voice slowly sounded.
"No, it seems to have stopped."
Mo Heng said quietly.
He looked at the sea of flowers under his feet, which had no longer changed in any way, and breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, they had escaped into the void, and the giant creature couldn't rely on his spiritual consciousness to sense them.
"Then what should we do now? Do we want to leave here?" Fang Shu asked again. She no longer had the courage to stay in Wangjieya.
"Well... I plan to stay here for a while, but I suggest, Miss Fangshu, you should leave. Because my strength is limited, self-protection is a problem. When the crisis comes, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you."
Mo Heng thought for a while and then spoke. He was telling the truth. He was lucky this time. He relied on his sharp five senses to detect the crisis in advance and led Fang Shu out of danger. But next time? With his cultivation in the spirit transformation realm,
It's impossible to detect the crisis in advance every time in Wangjieya, where even warriors at the Enlightenment Realm may fall, right?
"Okay! If that's the case, then I'll leave first. Mo Heng, you must take care and don't show off. It's best to leave here as soon as possible." Fang Shu did not refuse Mo Heng's proposal. She was able to get the antiquities during this trip.
Very contented.
"Don't worry. How can I risk my own life to make a joke?"
Mo Heng replied with a chuckle.
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After tea time.
Mo Heng was standing in the vast sea of flowers, looking around.
suddenly.
He saw a dim light emitting from the communication object that Fang Shu had given him previously. The sea of consciousness was slightly sensitive, and he soon heard the other party's voice from it.
"Huh, Fang Shu has left Wang Jie Ya. Then let me see what opportunities exist here." Mo Heng muttered to himself, his eyes fell in the distance, and with a movement of his body, he moved towards
In the middle of the sea of flowers, we walked towards the ancient giant tree. Only the ancient tree seemed the most special here, and we might be able to find some opportunities there.
Tread...
Mo Heng walked very lightly on the sea of flowers.
The sound of footsteps was even obscured by the breeze blowing on the mountain top. If you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't hear any movement at all.
Buzz!
Just when Mo Heng came to the ancient giant tree in Wangjieya.
in vain…
A powerful ancient aura came from above the treetops. When Mo Heng was in this ancient aura, he immediately felt the traces of the vicissitudes of time and found it difficult to extricate himself.
"Eh? How come this giant tree exudes such an ancient atmosphere?"
Mo Heng was slightly puzzled, and was about to take a step closer, but at this moment, his keen five senses once again discovered that the giant creature that had disappeared before began to approach him!
"Huh?" Mo Heng frowned. The behemoth was less than a hundred meters away from him at the moment, but at the moment, the sea of flowers under his feet was very calm. I thought that the behemoth was not targeting Mo Heng. In this case... then
There is only one explanation. The giant creature may live on this huge ancient tree.
Suspicious.
Soon Mo Heng felt that there was a slight change in the direction of the air flow. Unknowingly, the behemoth had come to his side. But just as he had guessed, the behemoth was indeed not aimed at him.
Quickly walk towards the ancient tree again!
"Follow up and have a look."
Mo Heng's heart moved, he held the spirit-derived weapon in his hand, and then followed behind the behemoth.
But he only walked a dozen meters when he suddenly discovered that the road ahead was full of obstacles. The ancient aura became more and more vast, and there was even a faint oppression in the vast ancient aura. He walked forward a few more times.
Mi, Mo Heng could not move even an inch, and the terrifying oppression completely engulfed his body.
"How could this happen? I can't get close to this ancient tree, so why can that huge creature be able to? Could it be that his strength is really like that of the giant black rat in the cemetery, and that he is a warrior in the Mysterious Realm of Life and Death?"
Mo Heng thought in confusion.
At this time, he discovered that the behemoth in the distance was almost in front of the ancient tree. However, when he sensed it carefully, he was surprised to find that the pace of the behemoth was a bit strange. Occasionally it would take a few steps and then take a step back.
"kindness?"
Noticing such a change, Mo Heng thought for a long time, and actually followed the steps of the giant creature and began to retreat.
really…
As his body retreated, the vast pressure that had annihilated him suddenly dissipated. However, when he moved forward again, the pressure continued to hit him, but it was not as strong as before. When his body could no longer move forward, Mo Heng was retreating.
One step, then the oppression disappeared again.
that's all…
It took less than half an hour.
Mo Heng also came to the ancient tree. He stood at the foot of the tree, his face extremely heavy. As he got closer to the ancient tree, he found that in addition to the ancient breath, he could feel more strongly the desolation that permeated the horizon, as if
It really feels like being in a land of forest and sea covered with skeletons in the Ice and Snow Lake.
"Speaking of which, why is that huge thing missing?" Mo Heng looked around, his keen senses alert to his surroundings, but he never discovered where the giant thing that came here before him was."
After a while.
Mo Heng walked to the end of the ancient tree and muttered to himself, "That huge thing just disappeared from here." As he said that, he narrowed his eyes slightly. On the tree trunk in front of him, he saw an ancient tree full of mystery.
The characters are being carved into it. They are only about the size of a thumb and are extremely inconspicuous. If he had not had good eyesight, it would be difficult to see these ancient characters.
And it was different from the feeling that the characters on the mysterious tortoise shell gave Mo Heng...
The strange characters in front of him actually made Mo Heng feel angry and afraid deep down in his heart. This feeling was very bad. Mo Heng just glanced at it and already looked away.
"It's strange. How come there are such ancient characters on this ancient tree? And the previous behemoth disappeared from here. Could it be... that it is also related to these characters?"
Mo Heng thought.
But at this moment, the mysterious characters on the ancient tree suddenly emitted a strange red light. The light was like blood, extremely eye-catching. The moment Mo Heng saw the light, his fear had dissipated.
Then it rose up from the depths of his heart again. Unfortunately, before he could react, the whole person had disappeared from where he was...
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Swish!
Swish!
The sound of the river sweeping along the shore kept coming from Mo Heng's ears, shocking his soul.
Open your eyes.
Mo Heng looked at the changed scenery in front of him. He was shocked and his expression was very complicated. Even before this, he had experienced the endless grassland and the dusty land. He also knew something about the world of heaven. But
Despite this, when he saw the scenery in front of him, he couldn't help but be shocked deep in his heart!
"I seem to have come to an incredible place again." Mo Heng said with a wry smile. His eyes stayed on the vast and endless blood-colored lake in front of him, and his heart could not calm down for a long time.
No wonder I was in Wangjieya before.
He will feel the lifeless desolation. It turns out that the source of the desolate atmosphere is here - the endless mountain of corpses and sea of blood! The entire huge lake is condensed with the blood of countless creatures. It is hard to imagine... what is the death here?
How many lives have been killed? One hundred thousand? Millions? Thousands? Or more...
Mo Heng no longer dared to think about it.
As for the 'shore' where countless white bones were piled up at his feet. Mo Heng's eyes just swept across it and he could already see many skeletons that were glowing with golden light!
Those are the bones of the Mighty One!
As early as in the forest sea outside the ice and snow lake, Mo Heng had seen the skeleton of the powerful man. But compared with this place, that place was just a drop in the bucket. In the original burial ground, there were only tens of thousands of dead creatures.
But here...the vast number of skeletons has been able to form a huge 'other shore'. It can be seen that there are already countless warriors buried here, which cannot be expressed in numbers at all!
"Oh my God! Mighty ones. These were all mighty men during their lives. Where exactly is this place? Why are so many powerful men buried here?"
The golden luster on the other shore was so shocking that Mo Heng was completely paralyzed when he saw the end. If he hadn't had the opportunity to come here, he would never have imagined that there was such a place where so many people would be buried.
Enough for hundreds of powerful people!
Hundreds!
There may not have been so many powerful people in the entire Daoling Dynasty. But their bones were buried on this sea of blood like this, and together with other creatures, they became members of the other side of the sea of blood.
"Huh? That's..."
Suddenly, Mo Heng's pupils shrank. His eyes fell somewhere in the distance, and his expression suddenly became heavy. So he quickened his pace and walked forward.
After a while.
Mo Heng came to a place covered by golden corpses.
There are more than ten powerful men who have fallen here alone, but this is not the factor that surprised Mo Heng. What really makes Mo Heng unbelievable is that among these golden skeletons, there is also a body as clear as crystal.
, crystal clear mysterious bones!
This skeleton seems to be integrated with the heaven and earth.
Just by looking at it, Mo Heng could feel the aura of incomparable majesty. Even standing in front of this crystal-clear skeleton, deep in his soul, he could not help but feel the desire to worship. Even if this person had been dead for many years,
But the will contained in the bones cannot be easily desecrated.
"Whose body are these?"
Mo Heng said to himself, and then he suddenly remembered the Holy Lord at Fushan Pass in the dusty land. He couldn't help but said in surprise, "Could it be said that this person was a Holy Lord during his lifetime?"
The voice fell.
Mo Heng suddenly heard a slight trembling sound coming from the bones under his feet. Then under his unbelievable gaze, the crystal-clear bones stood up slowly...