When Mo Wuxie stepped into it, he felt a special aura, which seemed to be a sense of vicissitudes of life, but also seemed to be the aura of prehistoric times. This feeling was so wonderful.
The white jade brick is illuminated by the light of the crystal above, reflecting a holy brilliance, just like a woman's skin.
He subconsciously stretched out his hand to apply it on it, and suddenly felt a big bump.
He looked in disbelief. This row of passages looked as smooth as a mirror. Where did the bumps come from? He pressed it subconsciously.
The bump immediately sunk down, and with a swipe sound, a transparent rectangular crystal popped up in front of him, and there was actually a person inside.
This person's appearance is average and peaceful, well preserved, as if a living person is sleeping inside.
The moment he heard the sound, Qu Tianyuan shouted: "No!" However, his voice was not as fast as the crystal popping out.
Mo Wuxie stared at this man blankly and looked at Qu Tianyuan blankly.
Qu Tianyuan sighed and said: "I didn't expect that you would accidentally touch the mechanism. This is a blasphemy to our ancestors!"
Mo Wuxie took a step back and apologized: "I was just curious, so I'm really sorry!"
Qu Tianyuan said something incomprehensible: "Maybe this is fate!"
Mo Wuxie felt that his words had another meaning and asked, "Are they all dead?"
Qu Tianyuan shook his head and nodded, saying: "They are dead even if they say they are dead, and they are not dead even if they say they are not dead. This is our senior Fengchen from Tianlong Pavilion. There are a total of one hundred and eight seniors in this passage.
They are our Tianlong Pavilion’s last trump card!”
Mo Wuxie looked surprised and asked, "You mean, our Sange family has senior Fengchen?"
Qu Tianyuan nodded and said: "There is also the World of Warcraft Forest, as well. They are all powerful seniors who have reached heaven and earth. They are just waiting for the day when the sky will reappear!" One day, he said something particularly serious.
Mo Wuxie showed his wisdom and said, "Their appearance means that there is a force approaching that we cannot resist!"
Qu Tianyuan showed a light of relief and said: "You kid, I really don't know how you can be so knowledgeable at such a young age. What you said is absolutely correct!"
Mo Wuxie immediately said: "Let them come back, and the Heaven and Earth Alliance will not pose a threat at all!"
Qu Tianyuan shook his head and sighed, saying: "They can only reappear once, and they can only survive for seven days, and then they will return to dust. Therefore, we will not let them reappear unless it is absolutely necessary.
It is their mission to protect the final peace of Wuhun Continent!"
Mo Wuxie showed solemn respect, bowed deeply to them, and said, "You are respectable people!"
Qu Tianyuan was very satisfied with his attitude. As soon as he patted the wall, the crystal slowly retracted and said: "Let's go!"
Mo Wuxie stopped touching this time. His curiosity would cause trouble, but he asked: "Senior Qu Zhong should be the guardian, right? Their birth was also decided by Senior Qu Zhong, right?"
Qu Tianyuan showed a smile and said: "You can say that!"
At the end, there was a twenty-square-meter stone room, empty except for a stone platform with a jade box placed on it.
Qu Tianyuan pointed to the jade box and said: "The magic dragon flute is inside!"
Mo Wuxie subconsciously reached out to grab the box. Qu Tianyuan was quick this time and grabbed his hand, shaking his head and saying: "If you want to take the box away like this, you will definitely be attacked by the energy here. Don't tell me, even if you
I’m going to be hit hard!”
Mo Wuxie broke into a cold sweat and quickly retracted his hand, saying, "I don't know why, I've been so impulsive lately!"
Qu Tianyuan said with a smile: "All young people are like this, don't take it to heart!"
Mo Wuxie pondered over his words in a daze, maybe this is an elder worthy of respect.
Qu Tianyuan took seven consecutive photos in the stone chamber before opening the box.
Inside the jade box, there is just an ordinary-looking flute. The difference is that this flute is made of a special material. It is completely black and exudes bursts of light. The flute has only one hole, and a disaster will occur as long as it is blown.
Mo Wuxie's spiritual thoughts were covered in the magic dragon flute, and he suddenly heard a dragon roar in his mind. He took a step back suddenly, his face turned pale, and he said in horror: "The magic dragon flute seems to be a living creature, it has such a strong will!"
Qu Tianyuan nodded, closed the box, and then the will disappeared, and said seriously: "Because this is the magic dragon flute of God Chitaljia. It can summon the demon dragons of hell to fight. Each hell demon dragon has terrifying powers."
Energy, without a cultivation level above two levels in the Heaven Realm, cannot resist it at all. It is said that in the ancient war, millions of soldiers from hundreds of tribes were completely defeated by the Hell Demon Dragon Army. Therefore, this thing cannot be returned to the Heaven and Earth Alliance. It must be
Otherwise, it will be difficult for anyone to compete!”
Mo Wuxie finally realized the importance of the magic dragon flute, and felt many things at the same time.
Qu Tianyuan took the box and handed it to Mo Wuxie, saying: "Since you can collect the fragments of the Sword of Destruction, think about it, this Demonic Dragon Flute will never be born again!"
Mo Wuxie suddenly thought of something and asked anxiously: "Uncle, is the magic dragon flute in the hands of someone who can summon the hell dragon to fight?"
Qu Tianyuan was stunned, silent for a long time, and said: "I don't know, maybe you are right, whoever masters the magic dragon flute can command the hell magic dragon army. But I don't want you to use it, because God Chitaljia's
No one can say anything accurately!”
Mo Wuxie took the magic dragon flute and said, "I will keep it safe, uncle, don't worry!"
After saying that, the magic dragon flute disappeared from his hand.
Qu Tianyuan was not surprised and said: "Let's go!"
After walking out of the passage, the stone door creaked shut, and Qu Tianyuan said again: "The ancestral hall is made of the hardest rock, and it also has special energy protection. It is almost impossible to destroy the ancestral hall."
His words were undoubtedly meant for Mo Wuxie, to let Mo Wuxie know that there was no need to worry about the ancestral hall being blown to the ground.
Qu Tianyuan walked to the door, took the big bag in Qu Zhong's hand, glanced at the door, sighed again, and said: "Elder, you can take care of everything!"
Qu Zhong nodded numbly, walked towards the depths of the ancestral hall, and disappeared around the corner.
After returning to the Zijin Palace, Mo Wuxie thought for a moment and said, "Ruo Ling, you can now take the blame and make meritorious service!"
Ruo Ling's eyes lit up. She was worried that she could not make up for the damage she had done to Tianlong Pavilion. She was overjoyed when she heard this and said anxiously: "Sir, tell me quickly, I will definitely complete the task!"
Mo Wuxie smiled and said: "It's not a big deal. If people from the Heaven and Earth Alliance contact you again, you can tell them that the magic dragon flute is in my hands!"
Qu Tianyuan looked at Mo Wuxie in shock and showed a hint of relief. What he was doing was protecting Tianlong Pavilion. In this way, people from the Tiandi Alliance would target Mo Wuxie instead of the foundation of Tianlong Pavilion.
"Wuxie, if this is the case, you are in too much danger!" Qu Tianyuan said worriedly.
Mo Wuxie smiled and said, "The person who can kill me hasn't been born yet!"
Qu Yuan held Mo Wuxie's hand, very proud, this is her man. She said: "Dad, don't worry, I believe in Wuxie!"
Ruoling asked: "Do you need me to find out where they are going and what they are going to do?"
Mo Wuxie shook his head and said, "We already know where they are!"
At this time, in the square outside the Zijin Palace, people came one after another. After the last person arrived, nearly a thousand people had gathered.
Qu Mi walked in and said: "Pavilion Master, there are still a thousand direct disciples, there are 2,000 collateral disciples at the foot of the mountain, and there are more than 3,000 people from the aristocratic families who have taken refuge!"