Chapter 418: The beginning of the beginning, the survival of the fairyland
Mo Que was not the only one. The Immortal Alliance summoned all its disciples through the jade talisman and gathered in a place called the Split Sky Valley in the chaotic area.
Moque had a hunch that this was probably related to the Taichu battlefield.
Although he does not care about the identity of the disciples of the Immortal Alliance, the battlefield of Taichu is related to the great catastrophe of ten thousand years, and he may know the true face of the great catastrophe.
This time it was a martial arts disaster. Even if it was just for martial arts, he had to understand the Taichu battlefield.
Immediately, he put away the jade talisman, bid farewell to the Lord of Xuye City, and went to the gathering place.
When you come to Sky Split Valley, many familiar faces have already arrived.
In addition to the top ten evildoers of the Immortal Alliance, there are also people like Situ Qinghong, who although not as good as the top ten evildoers, have extraordinary talents and strength.
Situ Qinghong also saw Mo Que, stepped forward with a gloomy face, and said, "Why don't you reply to my messages during this period?"
Mo Que knew that he was obsessed with the Tao Seed, but now that the Tao Seed had been integrated with his Five Elements, it was impossible to hand it over to Situ Qinghong.
He glanced casually and saw that in addition to the ten monsters, there were also a few people from the Immortal Alliance who almost never showed up in the Emperor realm.
"Taoist Yuanji!" Mo Que immediately stared at the white-haired old man.
Next to Taoist Yuanji, another familiar face stood quietly beside him, that was Mo Shang.
The mark between his eyebrows became increasingly bright red and dazzling, and it looked like the ancient ancestor's mark was even more extraordinary than before.
"Whoa!"
Mo Shang felt something in his heart and looked at Mo Que. His eyes revealed a chill that was as real as the cold.
"laugh!"
Their eyes collided in the air, like sparks bursting out.
"snort!"
A cold snort sounded out, and Taoist Wuji also noticed Mo Que's presence. He narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling chilly.
He is Mo Shang's master. Before this, he deliberately revealed his martial arts identity in order to force Mo Que to take action.
Taoist Wuji did this not because he wanted Mo Que to save face for the Immortal Realm, but because he wanted to expose his strength and methods to the people of the Five Realms.
When we enter the battlefield of Taichu, if the people from the Five Realms take action and defeat Mo Que, then the Immortal Alliance will naturally value Mo Shang more than Mo Que!
Everything he did was paving the way for Mo Shang.
"Mo Que, when the battlefield of Taichu opens, if you dare to act like before, I will make your soul dissipate and never recover!" Situ Qinghong left his words and refused to leave.
No matter what, there was no way he would ask Mo Que for Tao seeds in public.
If anyone knew that he had acquired Taoism, he would be torn into pieces as soon as he entered the Taichu battlefield.
"Junior Brother Mo..."
A familiar voice sounded behind Mo Que, gritting his teeth and said: "You have become a lot stronger, so congratulations!"
She obviously ran away after Mo Que got the Tao Seed. Seeing her looking like he wanted to eat people, Mo Que had to say: "The battlefield of Taichu is full of opportunities. If you get into it, I will make it up to you!"
"That's what you said!" Feng Xiaoxiao smiled after achieving her goal.
Mo Que has a big head and feels that dealing with Feng Xiaoxiao is more tiring than fighting other monsters!
Not long after, almost all the top ten monsters from the Immortal Alliance appeared.
Qin Aoyun, Jin Jiupeng, Feng Xiaoxiao, He Daoxu, Mo Shang... are all familiar faces.
But Moque searched the crowd for a long time, but didn't see the two people he wanted to see.
Neither Yun Zhilan nor Luo Hanyu appeared.
"Could it be that the Master of Zhantian Pavilion has imprisoned her and doesn't even intend to let her enter the Taichu battlefield?" Mo Que looked at the man standing proudly in the distance, his heart sinking slightly.
In addition to Luo Hanyu, Yun Zhilan's whereabouts are still unknown. He sent messages with jade talismans, but she never responded, which made him worry about whether he had encountered any danger.
"Whoa!"
At this moment, a figure came from deep in the clouds, riding a crane.
"Meet the Eighth Elder!"
The arriving disciples saluted one after another, and even the emperor-level figures bowed their heads slightly to show respect.
This made Mo Que secretly shocked. What is the identity of this eighth elder?
"What are you doing?" Seeing that Mo Que was still standing upright, Feng Xiaoxiao quickly pulled him over and reminded: "That is the eighth elder of Wenxian Tower!"
Wenxianlou, the true master of the Immortal Alliance, no wonder even those in the imperial realm have to bend down!
I saw the Eighth Elder Immortal Spirit coming on a crane, just like a real immortal, followed by two fairy boys, a man and a woman.
He rode on the crane, looked down, and said: "The beginning is about to begin. This is also the real purpose of letting you come to the outside world to experience."
All the disciples listened silently, and it seemed that no one even dared to breathe too loudly.
"The battlefield of Taichu is like a catastrophe of ten thousand years. It will only open every ten thousand years." The eighth elder said slowly: "Ten thousand years ago, martial arts people lost in the battlefield of Taichu, so this catastrophe will happen."
The one who should be robbed."
These words shocked Mo Que's heart.
Is the martial arts disaster related to the Taichu battlefield thousands of years ago?
"So, you should also understand."
The eighth elder's voice suddenly turned cold, and he said: "If our disciples of the Immortal Alliance fail in the Taichu battlefield this time, then our Immortal Domain will be responsible for the next catastrophe of ten thousand years!"
"At that time, after the great catastrophe, the Immortal Realm will no longer exist!"
These few words immediately made all the disciples feel extremely heavy.
Because this means that when the battlefield of Taichu opens this time, these young people from the Immortal Realm will bear the fate of the entire Immortal Realm.
"In the battlefield of Taichu, there are countless opportunities. Not only are the bones of true immortals buried there, but also powerful creatures from ancient times, such as true dragons and phoenix birds!"
"In addition, if we can find the magical weapons passed down by our ancestors and even the divine weapons buried in them in ancient times, we can fight for the vitality of our Immortal Domain!"
"This time the five domains are fighting together, they are not only fighting for a momentary opportunity, but also related to the life and death of each domain for thousands of years in the future!"
"Therefore, no matter who you are, as long as you are a disciple of my Immortal Realm and you try your best to win the first opportunity, you will be a hero of my Immortal Realm!"
When the eighth elder said this, he deliberately paused to give these young disciples some time to digest.
Winning opportunities on the battlefield is equivalent to fighting for the vitality of the fairyland?
In this way, wouldn't the person who gets the most opportunities be the key to determining the survival of the Immortal Realm?
"The future survival of the Immortal Alliance is now in your hands." After the eighth elder and other disciples in the alliance digested it, he spoke again: "When Taichu is closed, the one who has the most opportunities can enter the Wewenxian Building and become the owner of the building.
Personally passed down!"
This last sentence made the silent disciples here become excited.
Ask the owner of the Immortal Building, he is the leader of the Immortal Alliance, the person who respects the Immortal Realm!
What an opportunity it is to become his direct disciple?
Mo Que was not interested in the owner's personal biography, but he was also tempted by the idea of entering Wenxian Tower.
The destruction of martial arts back then was the decision of Wenxian Tower. If you get involved, you can find out the whole story.
"The Taichu battlefield will open at any time. You must prepare early and improve your strength as much as possible."
When the eighth elder said this, he rode on the crane, glanced below, and suddenly said: "Where are the two descendants of the Mo family?"