Seeing Mo Heng looking at him, he suddenly fell into silence. Fushan looked at him, puzzled, and asked after a while, "By the way, brother Mo, why did you come to the dusty land this time without Shen Yanzhong beside you?"
presence to accompany you?”
He wants to get out of trouble here.
But we are still counting on the Holy Lord among the gods to take action.
"This..." Mo Heng smiled bitterly. He could indeed invite the existence of the Holy Lord realm now. In the psychedelic oasis, whether it was Wei, Zijiu, or the ancestors of the Yuanyu clan, they were all in the Saint
On the road to perfection, he reached the end and became the peerless Holy Lord!
But the problem is...
Can he let Fushan out now?
On the other side, there is the only living being alive among all the heavens and worlds. How horrifying is this news? I am afraid that as soon as Fushan leaves the dusty land, he will be kidnapped by the Holy Lord who is turbulent in the world and wants to take him away from him.
He found a way to break the eternal shackles.
Instead of cheapening those people...
Mo Heng would rather let Fushan become an ally of their forces.
Thinking for a long time.
Mo Heng looked at Fushan and murmured: "Brother Fushan, I have invited the Holy Lord, but...the current pattern of heaven and earth has undergone some changes. I hope you will not be confused after learning the truth."
"take things too hard?"
Fushan is confused, what kind of things can happen to his majestic Holy Master that he can’t think about?”
…
In the psychedelic oasis, Wei, Zijiu, and Yuantian were looking indifferently at the huge black shadow in the ice and snow lake below them. Above their heads, a green ancient auxiliary was constantly transferring time and space from the long river of heaven and earth.
The power. This power...is preventing Gu Lan from escaping.
Even though there is a being like the Holy Lord who has monstrous magical powers and can affect the pattern of heaven and earth with a single thought, it is not easy to stop Gu Lan from reversing the years.
Back then, in this reincarnation of heaven and earth.
In order to suppress Gu Lan, Yuan Tian even integrated himself with the ice and snow lake. The two will never be separated! Because of this, even the people on their side finally broke the shackles of ancient times and broke through thousands of years and eternity.
The barrier that imprisons the heads of all spirits makes it impossible for him to move from death to life in reincarnation.
"The power of the Years Fu Zhao is still limited. The three of us must join forces to suppress Gu Lan and reverse the years and leave. But fortunately...the three of us join forces, Brother Yuantian will bear the backlash of the years, and he will also be reduced to
At the very least, if we wait until Brother Mangxia returns, we will be a lot more relaxed." Wei smiled.
Sudden.
The three people on the ice and snow lake stopped what they were doing at the same time, raised their heads, and looked into the boundless and seemingly endless void. There was confusion and confusion in everyone's eyes.
In just a moment.
Mo Heng's voice came from the void. The voice was very calm, but the content in it made the three people who had experienced eternal loneliness in the ancient reincarnation feel at a loss.
"The creatures living on the other side?" Wei was the first to speak. His whole body seemed to have aged a lot. He tried hard to think about the meaning of Mo Heng's words.
But he couldn't figure it out...
For Gu Lan, who has long since died in the vastness of reincarnation, the meaning of living is too much!
"I'm going to take a look." Zijiu comforted the two confused people beside him and said, and then his body disappeared from the place.
…
In a dusty place.
Fushan was still asking Mo Heng where the Holy Lord was. Suddenly, in the darkness beside him, there was a faint lilac light. When the light faded, he saw a person.
A powerful man who looked like a god appeared in front of him. The aura of majesty that burst out from the man's body made Fushan feel frightened and frightened.
He knows.
This person…
This is the Holy Lord that Mo Heng talks about!
What makes Fushan a little puzzled is why he has never seen Zijiu among Shenyan? He has never even heard of this person's appearance. Could it be that he is a newly promoted person in later generations?
Peerless Holy Lord! Well...it's not impossible.
Thinking about it, Fushan gradually felt relieved, and he respectfully said to the man in front of him: "Senior..."
"kindness?"
Just after leaving the psychedelic oasis and appearing in this dim world, Zijiu looked a little confused.
here…
It’s so similar to the only place!
In the vast years of traveling in the ancient reincarnation, neither he nor Wei had ever heard of such a place in the Tianfang world. It was like the only place with the ancient and eternal atmosphere!
And Zijiu also understands...
Although this place is very similar to the only place, it is not a place shrouded like stars and candles! In this dim world, in addition to containing the ancient and eternal atmosphere.
What’s more…
A mysterious aura that made him tremble and fear him!
That aura is hard to detect, and it seems like it doesn't exist. But for some reason, when Zijiu is here, she wants to leave immediately!
here!
There seems to be an existence that even the strongest person is afraid of after he was destroyed!
"Little friend Mo, where is this?"
After calming down, Zijiu asked Mo Heng.
at this moment.
He suddenly couldn't see clearly. The human warrior in front of him, who was weaker than him, seemed to be covered in a layer of thick fog in Mo Heng's expression. The fog shrouded him layer by layer, giving him too much mystery.
"This is a dusty place."
Mo Heng didn't seem to expect that Zijiu would have such a surprised expression on his face, and he couldn't help but be stunned. In the only place, there is a record of the dusty land. It seems that a peerless Holy Lord like the other party must have been there before.
yes!
Unexpectedly, he just finished speaking.
Zijiu kept shaking her head and said, "The land of dust? How could this be the land of dust? Even though that place has the atmosphere of ancient times, it is different from this place."
It's not like he has never been to the Dusty Land.
Just like Mo Heng imagined...
For powerful people like Zijiu, they have already traveled through all the heavens. In each era, they were just like Mo Heng, ignorant and ignorant at the beginning. After accidentally coming into contact with the world of time and earth
, began to continuously reverse in reincarnation, and their footsteps on the lonely road never stopped.
Precisely because of this…
In the last era, they discovered Gulan! They discovered this ambitious guardian hidden in the other shore, who wanted to move from death to rebirth and explore the vast expanse of stars!
But.
No matter what era it is in.
They have never found such a place. This dim space, shrouded by the soul, does not seem to be very big. It is similar to the size of Mo City, but they have never found such a place in the other side, even...
Never heard of it.
Mo Heng said this is a dusty place?
But it’s not like they have never been to the Dusty Land. Compared with this place, the gap is huge!
Fushan heard Zijiu say this.
He was also anxious, "Senior, this is indeed a land of dust. Even the turbid air is in the incense burner. If you don't believe it, just come with me and you will find out." He was afraid that the peerless Holy Lord in front of him would not save him.
, immediately threw out his trump card.
From Fushan’s perspective…
For the Holy Lord, the turbid air is a supreme treasure that can understand the origin of the heavens. No Holy Lord will not be tempted, but if you want to get the turbid air, you must first rescue him!
"Muddy air?"
Hearing this seemingly distant word, Zijiu did not move, but fell silent. He stood there, lost in thought, and kept frowning, as if there were some places that he couldn't understand.
Mo Heng saw him like this.
He was also shocked in his heart. When Zijiu said that this place was not a dusty place, he had already believed that there was no need for an existence like Zijiu to deceive him.
but!
If this dark world is not a dusty place, then what place is it?
It was in the incense burner before.
Mo Heng remembered clearly that there were two ancient words "dusty seal" engraved on it! Many doubts and puzzles gradually filled his heart.
Just then.
Zijiu, who had been silent beside him, suddenly turned to Fushan in front of him and said, "Take me to see the turbid air you mentioned."
"Yes! Senior!"
Fushanlian nodded respectfully.
The three of them walked in the vast and sleepy land. There was no light ahead, only darkness and loneliness.
After a few breaths.
Suddenly, at the end of the darkness, a faint candlelight came out.
Beneath the candlelight.
There was a small stone platform. There was an incense burner placed on the stone platform. The flame came from the incense burner. The shaky fire seemed to be extinguished at any time in the vast darkness, but Mo Heng knew... it was this ray of fire.
, has existed for eternity, even... longer than eternity!
tread--
The sound of footsteps sounded leisurely.
The moment I saw the stone platform.
Zijiu's whole person was already a little uneasy.
He stayed silent for a long time.
He strolled over, like a lost soul, and came to the front of the incense burner. His deep eyes, which seemed to contain countless reincarnations of the world, fell on the word "dusty" on the incense burner.
I don’t know how much time has passed...
suddenly.
A long-lost joy flashed through Zijiu's eyes as she looked at the incense burner.
It was joy from the bottom of my heart.
even…
He was even happier than he was when he learned that Mo Hengcan had understood the secret of the eighth-grade Taoism that did not exist in the world!
His body was shaking.
I want to reach out and touch the incense burner on the stone platform.
But at this moment, a terrifying coercion suddenly descended from the endless darkness! The pressure was like an ancient beast that had been silent in the darkness for a long time. It had not yet penetrated its fangs, but its power alone made everyone present feel overwhelmed.
People feel chilled.
Zijiu was exposed to this pressure.
Unlike Mo Heng, his face did not show any fear. On the contrary, he was even more joyful. He stared at the candlelight on the incense burner. The weak flame reflected the vicissitudes of his somewhat mighty face.
.
After a while.
He turned back to Mo Heng and said, "Little friend, we found it!"