In the sealed land, the Mo clan occupied more than thirty peaks, and a hazy spiritual mist lingered on the tall peak in the center.
At this moment, at one place on this mountain peak, four black flags emitted bloody light, almost covering the entire place.
The spiritual mist and blood light intertwined, exuding bursts of strange aura. Suddenly, there was a scream in the distance, but it was a huge lion-like beast rushing from the sky, with a pair of eyes filled with killing blood light, with a
The roar came straight to the mountain.
This ferocious beast was so fast that it almost hit the bloody light in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, the bloody light flashed rapidly.
The lion-like ferocious beast roared and kept hitting the bloody light, but at this moment, a young man slowly walked out of the bloody light. His deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the void, and he looked quite handsome and heroic.
Although he came slowly, his speed was extremely fast. Afterimages appeared in mid-air. In an instant, they broke through the bloody light and appeared directly in the void. In his right hand, he shot out a network of light, and instantly
The lion-like ferocious beast was wrapped in it.
"Refining!"
The young man exhaled like thunder, and the four flags fluttered in the wind. The blood light rolled in like a horse, completely engulfing the lion-like ferocious beast in an instant and spinning rapidly.
In the blood light, the shrill roar of a lion-like ferocious beast suddenly came. However, not long after, the roar gradually dissipated and finally disappeared without a trace.
In the young man's hand, a small flag suddenly appeared. The flag was colorful, with blood rolling on it, and the souls of various strange beasts could be faintly seen moving in it.
"Yes, yes... You can refine this Ten Thousand Beast Banner to such an extent at such a young age. In the future, you will definitely be able to lead our Mo clan to glory!" A long laugh suddenly sounded, and the void around the young man swayed, and a purple-robed man appeared in the sky.
The young man quickly transformed and looked at the young man with a smile, his eyes full of approval.
"Father!" The young man saluted the middle-aged man respectfully and continued: "We have only refined a hundred heads now, and we are still far from the real Ten Thousand Beasts Banner..."
As soon as he said this, his expression suddenly changed, and a blood-colored light shone on his eyebrows.
"It's Qiulan, I'm afraid she's in a life-or-death crisis!" Mo Yunfeng looked at the middle-aged man in purple robe beside him, his eyes showing shock.
The middle-aged man in purple robe stared blankly at the blood on Mo Yunfeng's eyebrows, his expression becoming calmer and calmer.
When Mo Yunfeng saw his father's appearance, his heart trembled. His father was the patriarch of the Mo clan. His cultivation was unfathomable and he could express his emotions and anger. The calmer he was, the angrier he might be.
"Where did Qiulan go before?" After a long time, the middle-aged man in purple robe spoke, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, but his voice was still terrifyingly calm.
Mo Yunfeng closed his eyes, activated his spiritual power, and tried to sense Mo Qiulan's position with the blood light between his eyebrows.
Although Mo Qiulan is unruly and willful, she has a very good relationship with her and is very respectful to her as the eldest brother. Therefore, Mo Yunfeng also dotes on this sister and even wastes her essence and blood to refine it for Mo Qiulan.
With a psychic blood talisman, once Mo Qiulan encounters a life-or-death crisis, Mo Yunfeng can sense her location even if she dies.
After a long while, Mo Yunfeng just opened his eyes, his expression turned extremely ugly, he looked at his father beside him, his tone was sad and angry, and he said: "To the northwest of the Chaos Mountains, there seems to be an extremely dark place. It's a bit far away. I
It is impossible to see clearly, but what is certain is that Qiulan has died and is only relying on the blood talisman to maintain her life!"
Mo Yunfeng tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, clenching his hands tightly and not even noticing that his nails were embedded in his flesh.
"Chaos Mountains, a dark place... What was she doing there? Where's Mo Shan? Didn't he follow her? Where did he go?" The voice of the middle-aged man in purple robe was still calm, but Mo Yunfeng could hear it.
, my father was already extremely angry.
Who dares to do such a thing in this sealed place?
Moreover, beside Mo Qiulan, there is also Mo Shan, who is at the third level of the Heavenly Talisman Realm. Only the elders of the other two clans or the powerful beings of the priesthood can achieve such a level of cultivation.
But, how could these old men do such a thing?
As he was thinking about it, Mo Yunfeng trembled, remembering the chase that happened not long ago, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"Could it be...?"
He raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man in purple robe, but the other person was always calm.
"For a long time, no one has dared to offend our Mo clan. No matter who it is, once they are found out, I will make him pay with blood!" The Mo clan leader shook his head, as if talking to himself, and said in a deep voice.
"Father, I'm going..." Mo Yunfeng could hardly restrain the anger in his heart and said tremblingly.
"That junior cultivator came back with the Third Ancestor, and the Saint, who is involved in all aspects. When you go, you must consider everything comprehensively, and don't be impulsive!"
Mo Yunfeng was silent. He also understood everything his father said. The status of the human monk was extremely special. A single move could affect the whole body.
The sealed land has begun to change. Perhaps if you mishandle it, you will put the entire ethnic group in danger.
The middle-aged man in purple robe raised his head, looked at the misty spiritual mist in front of him, looked at it silently for a while, then turned and walked towards the top of the mountain.
Sealed place, edge of Chaos Mountains.
After Chu Tian watched Gu Xinyao leave, he walked slowly along the mountain road. He hid his cultivation and did not walk in the void. At this moment, he was just like an ordinary young lich.
Looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, Chu Tian took a deep breath.
After breaking through to the Heavenly Talisman Realm, there is no need to absorb it. The surrounding spiritual energy will be automatically integrated into the body. However, the spiritual energy is no longer of any use for the improvement of the realm. After the Heavenly Talisman Realm, if you want to improve any level, you need to deal with it.
There is a closer understanding of the rules of heaven and earth. Otherwise, even if the spiritual energy reaches the critical point of breakthrough, it will not be able to break through smoothly.
While walking, Chu Tian communicated with the Human Emperor in the Sea of Consciousness, and gained a deeper understanding of the Heavenly Talisman Realm.
According to the Human Emperor, the understanding of rules not only comes from heaven and earth, but also exists in the world of mortals.
The ethereal world is called the Tao, and the chaos of the human world is also called the Tao.
It is precisely because of this that Chu Tiancai allowed himself to live in this sealed place. In this sealed place, he could only wait.
Waiting for the concubine to handle the affairs of the Lich clan, and waiting for Xingtian to make all preparations.
He couldn't help with all this, and he had no intention of getting involved. This waiting time was just used to gain insights.
Walking in the mountains and forests, Chu Tian's mind slowly relaxed. He thought to himself that during this period, there had been constant killings and frequent battles. At this moment, he was restraining his cultivation. Looking at it with the mentality of an ordinary mortal, he suddenly discovered that everything in this world was slowly changing.
The ground has changed.
His breath was completely immersed in the sea of consciousness, and the Human Emperor no longer spoke much at this moment, but fell into a strange state of tortoise sleep.
Chu Tian took a deep breath, and he gradually understood that his life since his cultivation was incomplete and incomplete. He had gradually become separated from everything in the world.
Since you want to understand the rules in the mortal world, you must let yourself integrate into it again!
The mountain road was winding and kept moving forward. Chutian gradually came to a small village. This was a very small ethnic group, but the village was very lively. Women were laughing and chatting, children were running in the village, and from time to time there were
Children ran over and surrounded Chu Tian, looking at him curiously.
Chu Tian sat on the stone beside him and looked at everything in front of him. His state of mind slowly changed, and he seemed to have a vague understanding.
But this realization flashed across his mind like lightning, too fast for Chu Tian to catch!
It was getting late, and the village gradually became quiet. The tribesmen who returned late returned to their wooden buildings one after another, and the lights were lit, emitting a warm light.
This is the warmth of family. There is no distinction between poverty and wealth, no distinction between high and low, only family members care for each other and help each other!
Chu Tian was sitting on the stone. The sky was getting colder and the bright moon was rising in the sky. Looking at the flickering candlelight, his thoughts slowly drifted back to the Tianwu Continent.
Grandpa, father, clansman...
And Long Xueqing...
He almost subconsciously took out the guqin from his back, took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and placed it on the strings. The sound of the piano slowly flowed, with Chu Tian's thoughts, and with the flickering candlelight, warm but lonely...
This tribe did not interfere much with this strange young man who suddenly appeared in the village. After all, there were too many tribesmen who came on the road and rested in the village for a night.
But the sound of the piano aroused the curiosity of the children. They all lay at the window, staring at Chutian with wide eyes.
The sky was getting darker and darker, and it was already late at night. The candlelight in the village gradually went out. Chutian regained his concentration, and the music of the piano suddenly stopped!
The mountain breeze blows, and there is a hint of coolness. To Chu Tian, it is nothing. At his level of cultivation, it does not matter if he sleeps in the open air and does not rest for a day and a night.
In this way, he stayed in this village for two days, and the children in the village got used to the existence of this big brother, and even began to surround Chu Tian, asking him to tell stories.
On the night of the third day, Chu Tian was still playing the piano music. Suddenly, the door of a wooden house not far away creaked open, and a child with a tiger-like head and a heavy head staggered over.
In his hand, he carefully held a tube of green bamboo, which exuded the fragrance of food.
The child walked up to Chu Tian, tried hard to lift the bamboo tube in his hand, handed it to Chu Tian, and said in a sweet voice: "Brother, you haven't eaten in a few days, you must be very hungry, eat!"
Chutian smiled hoarsely, stopped playing the piano, took the bamboo tube from the child's hand with a smile, and reached out to touch his head.
"Brother, eat quickly. If it's not enough, Huzi will bring it to you. The food my mother cooked is delicious!" the child said with great pride in a milky voice.
"Okay, thank you!" Chutian picked up Huzi, placed it next to the guqin, and then gently opened the bamboo tube.
The fragrance of the food hit his nostrils. He didn't need to eat at first, but now he actually had an appetite.