"I have to go. If you don't want to go in, you can wait for me outside with Xiaojiao." Mo Chu said softly, with determination in his eyes.
"Okay, I'll go with you, but I've agreed in advance that I'll wait for you outside because I'm afraid of death." After talking for a long time, Maoyu finally agreed, but the shadow of that time made Maoyu unhappy for the rest of his life.
Maybe half a step into that weird hurricane land.
"Okay, we'll set off in a quarter of an hour," Mo Chu said.
After saying that, Mo Chu closed his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking. He only saw blood spilling from his hands.
a quarter of an hour later
Mo Chu called back the little dragon, and under the leadership of Mao Yu, he rose into the sky and flew towards the east of Shiwan Mountain.
........
Three days later, Mo Chu had flown an unknown number of miles. On the evening of the third day, Mo Chu finally arrived at his destination under the leadership of Mao Yu.
"Okay, here we are," Maoyu said, pointing not far away.
Mo Chu followed the direction pointed by Mao Yu and saw nine tree trunks. Each trunk was ten thousand feet high. The tree crowns were hidden in the clouds, making it difficult to see their shape. The nine trees were arranged in nine palaces. Which nine trees were there?
It seems that one can see the monstrous hurricane, each tree occupying a palace position, forming some kind of formation, and far away, one can also vaguely see the same trees as the few trees in front of him, which seem to be some kind of
A huge formation, but more like a cage.
"Is this here?" Mo Chu looked ahead with hope in his eyes.
"Okay, you and Xiaojiao wait for me here. I'll come as soon as I go." Mo Chu called out Xiaojiao and then walked in.
"I hope we won't encounter any danger!" Maoyu said worriedly, looking at the direction Mo Chu was leaving.
Mo Chu approached the nine big trees step by step, and seemed to be stepping into the formation step by step. Finally, Mo Chu stepped into the nine trees.
call...........
As soon as Mo Chu entered it, he was shaken by a hurricane.
"Is this a hurricane land?" Mo Chu looked at the scene in front of him and found that the environment inside was very different from the outside. Outside there were mountains stretching for millions of miles, but there was not a single mountain peak here. There were hurricanes everywhere.
, the whistling wind lingered in my ears like a ghost crying.
Mo Chu glanced outside and found that Xiao Jiao and Mao Yu were also looking at him. Mo Chu glanced at the cat and dragon with a smile, and then slowly walked towards the center.
"It's really strange. The living creatures outside can see the living creatures inside, and the living creatures inside can also see the outside, but the outside can't see the scene inside." Mo Chu said softly while looking around.
........
Creaking.....
A wooden door was opened and then a man walked in from the outside and said respectfully: "Ancestor, we are here."
"Yeah" I saw a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on a futon. His body was covered with a thick layer of dust, and his face was obscured by his long hair.
"Is it finally here?" the man said softly, the dust on his body scattered one after another, and after a while there was no trace of dust on his body.
I saw that the man was wearing a white robe like an immortal, with golden hurricanes embroidered on it, and white inscriptions carved between his eyebrows. His hair was casually scattered on his shoulders. The sun, moon and stars seemed to be flowing around him, and he seemed to be able to see the destruction of all things in his eyes.
and scenes of rebirth.
"Want to go out and take a look?" the man bowed and asked.
"It's not the time for me to meet him yet. He must be here on his way to the ancient world of chaos?" the middle-aged man said.
"Should you tell him?"
"It's too early now. Just take my weapon and use the hurricane in it to help him practice the Five Elements Technique. If he insists on asking, just tell him that we are all here for a reason."
"clear"
After seeing the man go out, the middle-aged man looked in the direction of Dongzhou and said, "I hope your choice is correct."
After that, the middle-aged man disappeared from the scene, and he went to nowhere.
.........
"Is there no one here?" Mo Chu walked forward step by step. He didn't find any living creatures along the way, let alone people from the Wind Clan, which made Mo Chu a little confused.
At this moment, the strong wind in the field suddenly stopped, and the tornado that was still raging disappeared without a trace. Not even a trace of dust was left behind, and it just disappeared suddenly.
"Huh?" Mo Chu frowned when he felt something strange happening around him, and was speechless looking at the scene in front of him.
After the tornado disappeared, an even bigger tornado was revealed, so big that the edges could not be seen.
"It should be over there." Mo Chu walked towards the tornado, resolute and decisive.
"The Feng Clan's land, no idlers are allowed to enter." A voice came, resounding throughout the world.
A man slowly walked out of the tornado. The man was wearing white armor and holding a spear. There were ancient inscriptions carved between his eyebrows, and there was a faint glow. He was wearing a pair of transparent wings. Although he was deliberately suppressing his aura, he could not inadvertently
The aura emanating from the room was as heavy as a giant mountain, making the space tend to collapse. Mo Chu was almost crushed to the ground, but he gritted his teeth and persisted, but there was already a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
"You can't come here. Leave." The man said slowly.
"Why." Mo Chu was a little unwilling.
"No reason," the man said expressionlessly.
"Don't be rude, stand down." Another voice sounded, and then I saw a man in green walking out of the tornado, holding a cattail leaf fan and shaking it gently, with a smile on his face, he looked extremely kind, and his eyebrows also had an ancient look.
The inscription depicts it, but the wings behind it are invisible.
"Meet the Patriarch"
"Back off." The man glanced at the man in armor.
"is" that
People slowly walked into the tornado.
"The guards don't know the etiquette, please don't take offense, little friend." The man in green apologized, and then a fairy light popped up from his fingertips and flew into the center of Mo Chu's eyebrows.
As the fairy light flew into Mo Chu's eyebrows, Mo Chu's injuries also recovered.
"What a clever method." Mo Chu felt that his injuries had been healed by the fairy light, and he was suddenly shocked.
"It doesn't matter." Mo Chu naturally didn't dare to neglect.
"Feng Wuhen, the leader of the Feng Clan, may I ask why you are here?"
"How to get to Ancient Heaven of Chaos?" Mo Chu asked without thinking.
"Unspeakable" Feng Wuhen shook his head gently,
"Why?" Mo Chu asked impatiently.
"I can't tell you too much about what's going on here. You just need to know that we are here for a reason." Feng Wuhen looked at Mo Chu and said.
"Reason, what reason?"
"It's unspeakable. When you reach that level, you will naturally know everything." Feng Wuhen said.
"Then..." Mo Chu was about to speak, but was stopped by the man.
Then the man said: "I believe you already know the origin of my Wind Clan. I can also see that you practice the Five Elements Technique, and I know your purpose."
As soon as he finished speaking, a branch appeared in the man's hand. It was crystal clear and exuded an extremely terrifying aura, as if it was going to destroy the world.
"This is a precious treasure of our clan. Come and help me today. After you are done, leave. We will also seal this space and no one will be allowed to step into it again." Feng Wuhen said sternly.
"Okay." When Mo Chu saw that the man was unwilling to tell him the way to the Ancient Heaven of Chaos, he didn't ask any more, so he settled for the next best thing and chose to practice the Five Elements Art.
"Little friend, be careful." Feng Wuhen said, then he waved the branch lightly in his hand, and saw countless tornadoes appearing in the field, moving towards Mo Chu.
Mo Chu immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and started running the Five Elements Art with all his strength.
call......
Mo Chu's figure was gradually swallowed up by the tornado.
"Five Elements Cast Soul, I haven't seen it for many years." Feng Wuhen looked at Mo Chu in the center of the tornado and sighed softly, not knowing what he was thinking.
"It hurts." Mo Chu sat cross-legged in the middle of the tornado. The powerful force kept impacting his soul, as if it was about to tear his soul apart. Mo Chu gritted his teeth and persisted, holding on to a trace of clarity. Mo Chu knew clearly in his heart that if
If you faint now, all your previous efforts will be in vain, and you may even become a useless person.
Feng Wuhen looked at Mo Chu who was sitting cross-legged in the hurricane and nodded, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
roar......
One day later, a dragon's cry seemed to be heard in Mo Chu's body. A golden dragon with a five-color halo rushed out of Mo Chu's body and went straight into the sky. The huge dragon's power suddenly swept through the mountains of 100,000, and countless creatures trembled.