"call out!"

Mo Yiming flew out quickly. The moment he rushed out of the cave, he was shocked that the monks around him all retreated.

Lei Xiao seemed to have been prepared before. He had already responded to this cave. He knew Mo Yiming's character very well. The moment Mo Yiming flew out, he grabbed Mo Yiming, but even so, this powerful backward flying force took him and Mo Yiming's body at the same time.

While flying backwards, a deep wound was cut out of Mo Yiming's arm, and blood flowed straight downwards.

When the drunken Yan, Xie Wuchang and Zhang Xiaopang saw this scene, they couldn't help but worry to the extreme.

While Lei Xiao and Mo Yiming were falling, Lei Xiao pointed to the red tassel spear in his hand and suddenly inserted it on the Wanjian Peak. After two of them swept in the air, they jumped back to the stone stairs.

Lei Xiao was still in fear, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead, saying, "I knew that with your personality, I would forcibly seize the flute of immortality."

Mo Yiming also took a deep breath, as if he had no energy to feel the pain coming from his arm, and said, "I have a very strange feeling that the flute of immortality seems to be summoning me."

Lei Xiaoxin was worried and hurriedly said, "The weapons here are extremely strange. Each one seems to have a soul-catching feeling. Don't let it get confused. The Wangyouzi lost his life for this before, so you must not take risks again."

Zuimeiyan, Zhang Xiaopang, and Xie Wuchang came together. First, he looked at Mo Yiming and Lei Xiao from both sides and said with concern: "It's nothing."

Lei Xiao nodded and said, "It's nothing, just because of his stubborn temper, he still wants to try it. You can persuade him."

"Yes, Yiming, every weapon here must recognize the master. Since you cannot recognize the master, don't force it. Without the flute of immortality, there are other things."

Xie Wuchang said, pointing to a sharp sword with red light not far away, and continued, "Look at that sword, it's not bad. Why don't you try that sword, and whether you will recognize you as your master."

Zhang Xiaopang said: "You can't try again. If you die, what will I show off in the future?"

As soon as Zhang Xiaopang's words fell, he was immediately slapped by Zuimeiyan and said fiercely: "You fat man, can you speak? No one will treat you as a mute if you can't speak."

The monks who looked at Mo Yiming flying upside down were also surprised and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The moment Mo Yiming flew out, they also squeezed cold sweat for it. They thought Mo Yiming would break his body into two pieces like the Forgetful Worry and fall into the abyss.

Fortunately, Lei Xiao appeared in time.

"It seems that even Mo Yiming, who has a strange cultivation level, cannot get the Flute of Eternity." Before one of the monks could come back to his senses, his voice trembled slightly.

Another monk looked surprised and stared at Mo Yiming, and pondered: "This flute of immortality does have its strangeness."

And at Mo Yiming, he smiled faintly at Lei Xiao and others, and his inner choice was still the same. The feeling of boiling blood still existed, saying: "I can feel the flute of immortality makes my blood boil."

Mo Yiming's words made Lei Xiao and others stunned, knowing what he meant by saying this.

"It's too dangerous, don't try it." Zhang Xiaopang, Xie Wuchang and Zuimeiyan persuaded at the same time.

But Lei Xiao didn't say anything. He looked at Mo Yiming with concern and said, "Since you have decided, we will wait for you outside the cave. If you are shaken out again, we will catch you outside. But you have to promise me that if the blood in your body stops churning, then you will give up the desire to seize the flute of immortality."

When he was seizing the Red Tassel Spear, Lei Xiao also felt a boiling blood. He vaguely felt that Mo Yiming could really capture the flute of immortality.

But in other words, since Mo Yiming has decided, it will only be useless for him to persuade him.

The Flute of Eternity is not an ordinary thing, and Lei Xiao also knows the rare things about this thing, but since Mo Yiming insists on doing this, let him try again.

Lei Xiao's words made Zui Meiyan and others shocked. They blame Lei Xiao for not only not persuading each other, but also cheering Mo Yiming up in this way.

Mo Yiming turned around and continued to walk towards the cave. After a few breaths, he came to the cave and looked at the cave, as if he had seen the flute of immortality.

"What... he wants to do? He's dead?"

"Do you still want to try?"

"I was lucky last time, but this time, I may not be so lucky!"

The moment Mo Yiming came to the cave, everyone showed an incredible look. When they were talking, they all felt that Mo Yiming was overestimating his abilities.

Mo Yiming did not pay attention to it, but stepped into the cave with many strange eyes.

Feeling the sound of the wind and breath at this moment, Mo Yiming felt so familiar. And when he entered this time, before he took a step closer, Mo Yiming's heart seemed to be stirred up, and his expression was invigorated, which made him involuntarily continue to move forward.

This time, Mo Yiming was not as hasty as the last time, and without any thought, he took the liberty to seize the flute of immortality.

"This flute is said to be left behind in ancient times. I don't know that it is from the hands of that master, but since others can make him recognize his master, I think I can do it too!"

As he pondered in his heart, a strong ray of desire appeared in Mo Yiming's eyes. In his bag of Doudou, he never spoke. He could feel the excitement and excitement in Mo Yiming's heart. This feeling resonated with him, making him unable to speak.

"I think it's my way, what exactly is the emitted beam of light, the strange totem, and the pattern inside the totem!"

Although Mo Yiming's mind was roaring, there were some gaps that gave him a brief thought, but even after thinking, he did not stop moving forward.

He could clearly feel the sensation of blood boiling in his body, and also felt that the flute of immortality seemed to resonate with him, as if the flute of immortality was calling him. This feeling was very strong and clear, but Mo Yiming could not speak out.

But he was very sure that this summoning was not as confusing as Lei Xiao said, and he was very sure that this summoning was a real summoning power.

This made Mo Yiming even feel in a trance that he seemed to have a certain connection with the flute of immortality.

Since Doudou appeared, the strange changes along the way have made him suspicious about his life experience. However, this suspicion cannot be answered at this moment. He may only know from their mouths after finding his parents. However, now he is very clear that his cultivation does not allow him to look for his parents.

不一会儿,他便来到这长生笛的所在,这一次来临时,他并没有忙于伸手去抓长生笛,虽然他也能感触到那抵触之感,但这一次他的目光,凝聚在这光柱之下的图腾之上.

Mo Yiming vaguely felt that whether this immortal flute could be seized seemed to have something to do with the totem on the ground.

莫一鸣微皱着眉头,纵然内心依旧有那一阵强烈得渴望之感,但他这一次必须得保持足够的耐心与冷静.

His eyes were concentrated on this totem, and he might have recognized what was above this totem. Mo Yiming circled around the totem. While thinking, Mo Yiming felt a sense of familiarity.

"How come this totem looks so familiar? Have you seen it there?"

莫一鸣尽可能的寻找着脑海中的思绪,在某一瞬间,他忽然倒吸一口凉气,眼中露出不可思议之色.

"This totem is the totem on the Xifeng Test Monument!"

Mo Yiming felt an inexplicable excitement. Although he didn't know what this meant, he discovered something differently in a flash.

"But in the middle of this totem, it seems a little different, it seems to be two words..."

Mo Yiming walked in and saw that he knew very well that as long as he didn't reach out to grab the flute of immortality, he would not be shaken away.

虽然那抵触之力依旧存在,但并不足以让莫一鸣倒退,仅仅是对他发出警告.

Mo Yiming squatted down, his five fingers had blood flowing out of the wound, and he touched the totem along the font and inferred these two words as much as possible.

转瞬后,莫一鸣眼中再次露出不可思议之色,脸庞有些颤抖,不由得瞪大了眼睛,颤抖道:“这……是‘太月’二字!”

对于太月二字,莫一鸣并不陌生,他记得那奇异的竹简上有一术法,名为太月之术.而今这太月图腾,仿佛与那竹简,有着必然的联系.
Chapter completed!