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Chapter 3 Sky Wheel

Mo Han thought he was dead, but he did not feel the pain and fear of death. He was in a gray space, looking up, surrounded by gray walls, and a golden bead, emitting a faint light.

, illuminating the entire space.

"Linglong Tower."

Three gilded characters appeared on the golden beads, with flying dragons and phoenixes, and high aspirations, as if they were about to poke a hole in the sky.

The light gradually dissipated and the tower walls became transparent. Mo Han saw that the Linglong Tower was surrounded by raging black lightning, trying to turn everything in it into ashes.

The Linglong Tower is like a small sail floating in the disastrous waves in the catastrophic waves, which will be shattered at any time, and like the flame swaying in the breeze, standing proudly at the end of the extinguishment.

Mo Han discovered that wherever the Linglong Tower passes, a trace of the power of divine punishment will penetrate into it, nourishing the Linglong Tower. And as time goes by, this infiltrating power becomes stronger and stronger. Wherever the Linglong Tower goes,

The power of divine punishment disappeared in pieces, like a place that had been struck by a tornado, leaving not a single blade of grass behind.

Only then did Mo Han realize that it was not the power of Divine Punishment that was seeping in, but the Linglong Tower that was plundering the power of Divine Punishment and nourishing itself.

Half an hour later, the scourge disappeared. Sha Yuwei was the first to come to the edge of the restricted area of ​​life. She saw Mo Han's whole body was scorched black, like a tree that had been burned by a fire and turned into a piece of charcoal lying on the ground. In addition to the weak

His heartbeat proved that he was still alive, but all the muscles in his body were necrotic and his veins were dry.

As soon as Sha Yuwei fell, a tall figure appeared beside Mo Han, stuffed a healing pill into Mo Han's mouth, and used magic to protect Mo Han's heart.

"Dean."

The other six deans also came here together. When they saw this tall figure, they bowed and asked with Sha Yuwei.

"It is a treasure to be punished by God and not die. Let's go." The tall figure picked up Mo Han and immediately walked out, returning to the Demon City Academy.

As soon as the eight deans of the Demon City left, the top forces of the nine major forces came here, including Xiao Yuan, who had previously escaped from the square and returned to Tianlong Kingdom.

The nine people looked at each other: "Dead? Not dead."

Walk.

In the city of Magic City, there is the only mountain peak that towers into the sky. The majestic building of Magic City Academy stands on top of it, like a crawling dragon, ready to open its eyes at any time.

"Since the nine Taoist brothers are here, there is no need to be secretive. Come in." On the top of the mountain, an inconspicuous low pavilion stands alone. This is the core of the Magic City Academy - Guanyun Pavilion.

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As the voice of the owner inside fell, the attic door creaked open.

The nine people looked at each other, with a flash of fear. The master of this voice once defeated them all with one hand. After so many years, their cultivation has not improved, their energy and blood have begun to weaken, and people are approaching their twilight years.

The owner of this voice not only has a loud and powerful voice, but is also much better than before.

"Haha, it turns out to be Taoist Brother Murong Huang. We thought that Taoist Brother had already ascended to the Upper Realm. We didn't expect that Taoist Brother was still in this realm, but his cultivation has grown so fast, which makes us ashamed." Xiao Yuan said carelessly.

With a smile, he strode into the attic.

In the secret room at the bottom of Guanyun Pavilion, the surrounding walls are covered with dense formations, and mysterious runes are looming, making it frightening at a glance.

The rich vitality of heaven and earth in the secret room has turned into substance and is visible to the naked eye. When you step into it, you feel so comfortable and feel as if you have stepped into a fairyland.

This is the most mysterious place in the Magic City. It has been closed for a long time. No one has been here except Murong Huang and Sha Yuwei. But this time, after Murong Huang took Mo Han back, he put him directly inside, and

A pot of juice was brewed with various elixirs from heaven and earth to nourish Mo Han's body.

In the center of the secret room is a huge formation, and the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth exists because of the existence of this formation. At this time, in the center of the formation, there is a large formation that is four meters long, three meters wide, and five meters high.

The four sides of the tripod are engraved with a Bagua diagram, and the statues of the four holy beasts on the four corners are lifelike.

At this time, Sha Yuwei was holding Mo Han's Linglong Pagoda with one hand, and with the other hand, she pulled out the ghost grasses from the flower basket next to her and threw them under the Bagua Tan Cauldron.

Mo Han's eyes were closed tightly, and his charcoal-like skin had fallen off, revealing a tender red color. However, his energy and blood had not yet been replenished, and his body was as ugly as a mummy.

Inside the Bagua Tan Cauldron, the juice refined from the elixirs of heaven and earth was rolling turbulently, and traces of the medicinal juice with a rich aroma penetrated into Mo Han's body through his mouth, nostrils, ears, and pores, and performed for his body.

Be concise.

"How is he?" Emperor Murong came to the Bagua Tan Cauldron, looked at Mo Han lying in it, and asked in a low voice.

"He won't be able to wake up for ten days and a half. Although he has endured the divine punishment, the foundation of his entire body has been completely destroyed. Even if he wakes up, it won't be of much use unless he is given another body." Sha Yuwei continued to play with the Linglong Tower.

, replied nonchalantly.

"Where's Tasha?"

"No more."

Emperor Murong didn't mind Sha Yuwei's tone. He took the Linglong Tower from her hand and studied it for a long time, but found nothing wrong: "My projection can't last long. Those nine people have been scared away by me. If he wakes up,

, If his body is really not good enough, just find a suitable body for him to use."

I don’t know how long it took, but the ghost grass in the secret room was still burning, and the juice distilled from the elixir of heaven and earth inside was still rolling violently. Mo Han’s body had gradually recovered its functions, quickly absorbing the juice in the medicine cauldron, and carried out

repair.

The moment Mo Han opened his eyes and regained consciousness completely, the Linglong Tower placed aside flew to his head with a buzz.

The evil spirits in the sky and the ghosts and ghosts of the Nine Netherworlds all come out to suppress all things.

Golden light bloomed from the Linglong Tower, enveloping Mo Han and the entire medicine cauldron.

Mo Han seemed to have returned to ancient times and saw a man holding the Linglong Tower, slaying demons and demons, doing justice for heaven, saving the common people, and finally perished in the darkness, and the Linglong Tower also fell in all directions.

"The portal of heaven and the bridge of earth. Once the heavenly wheel comes out, all things become empty. I created the heavenly wheel myself, but I don't want the end of the world to come, and I can't do what I want. I hope that future generations will get this technique and be able to understand my will and make it happen."

Complete."

The man in white stands on the top of the tower, as if he is the sky, as if he is the earth, he is like an undefeated god of war, heroic and sharp.

Mo Han suddenly wanted to see what the man in white's eyes looked like, and his eyes followed the proud body of the man in white.

His eyes were calm and deep, like a pool of water, and his gaze was like a torch, hot and bright.

The man in white seemed to feel Mo Han's gaze. His head, which was looking at the sky at a 45-degree angle, moved slightly and smiled at Mo Han.

Mo Han was startled, and his heart felt as if it had been washed away by time. The eyes of the man in white were neither water nor fire. The black eyes were like crystals, and the young face was full of exhaustion and vicissitudes of life.

The man in white sighed, and Mo Han was startled again. The sigh was long and distant, as if he had traveled through time and space, from the ancient times, through epochs after epochs, and came here, reaching Mo Han's ears.

Mo Han looked up again, and saw that the man in white had turned into a thick fire, burning blazingly in mid-air, and finally turned into a drop of golden blood, radiating with light, quietly floating in the place where the man in white disappeared.

"Who are you?"

No one answered or responded. Mo Han, like a fool, kept asking over and over again.

It was as if it was not a drop of blood, but the man in white looking at him with a smile. Mo Han felt a sense of tragedy and inexplicable pain from the drop of golden blood.

The blood slowly converges to the radiant light, and the golden color gradually fades, turning into dark red, and finally black.

"It turns out that I still have blood left in this world. So what about the sky? What about the earth? If you make me angry, I will tear the heaven and the earth apart."

The black blood instantly came to Mo Han, and he transformed into a middle-aged man in black, "I created this heavenly wheel myself. You can go whatever way you want in the future. There are no men in my Mo family who bow their heads."

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Mo Han only felt a stinging pain in his head. Black blood seemed to have penetrated into the center of his eyebrows and merged into the depths of his blood. An article called Tianlun was also firmly engraved in the depths of his mind. Every word

The words are all blooming with a faint gray light.

It was three months later when Mo Han woke up again. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Sha Yuwei's big black and bright eyes looking at his naked body.

"Indecent!" Mo Han screamed strangely, and his body was ejected from the Bagua Tan Cauldron and landed on the ground.

Sha Yuwei blushed, glanced at Mo Han, and a chestnut fell on his fair forehead: "You little brat like a bean sprout, who would molest you!"

Mo Han's big eyes were filled with tears, and he said aggrievedly: "Teacher, I am still a child, and you hit me."

Sha Yuwei was startled, and her eyes changed when she looked at Mo Han.

Mo Han secretly yelled something bad, Sha Yuwei's gentle and playful look clearly showed that she had investigated everything about him clearly and knew everything about him.

"Teacher, I have to go to class, I'm leaving first."

"Come back." Sha Yuwei stepped forward, grabbed one of Mo Han's arms, used him as a stick, and swung it toward the ground several times before stopping.

Mo Han rubbed his head and stood up from the ground tremblingly. Before he could speak, Sha Yuwei muttered: "You are worthy of being a little monster who has endured the punishment of heaven. His body is great."

Mo Han stumbled and almost fell to the ground again.

"Remember, if you call me sister from now on, and if you dare to call me teacher again, I will beat you every time I see you." Sha Yuwei stared at Mo Han and said coldly, throwing a document bag into his arms.

"This is your file at school. Take the certificate to your class to report. After reporting, someone will take you to your residence."


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