Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 223 Discovery
"Is it there?" Mo Chen stood in the sky, pointing to a big mountain.

"Great Sage, that's right there!" the white fox who was rescued by Mo Dust nodded.

It was a big mountain surrounded by bloody aura, and the thick bloody yin aura formed a large cloud on the top of the mountain. Not only that, Mo Chen could feel that there was a powerful aura entrenched on this mountain, which was related to He had a vaguely similar aura to the witch clan he had seen an hour ago.

"What a mountain, it just separates the towns on the east and west sides. No wonder it is a battleground for military strategists." Mo Chen praised the dangerous place, but his mind was full of things about the Wu Clan. To be honest, for the Wu Clan, He doesn't know much about the Wu clan. First, he has never been in contact with it. Second, there is no Wu clan in the plot of Journey to the West.

However, he had heard of the strength of the Wu Clan. It was obvious that the ancient Yao Clan was so prosperous that they could only fight against the Witch Clan.

Moreover, the two members of the witch clan that Mo Chen met just now were extremely powerful. If he read correctly, the magic weapon of ordinary celestial level would not even be able to break through the bodies of the two of them.

If there is a powerful Wu clan on this mountain, it will be really tricky.

"Great Sage, let's not delay, let's go down quickly, the master has been trapped on this mountain for two days, we should arrive a moment earlier." Baihu urged, he had seen the power of that big black hand before, That is definitely a great supernatural power far beyond his imagination.

Mo Chen was not in a hurry. He felt that Monk Qiao could cover up the aura of the little white fox with just a string of Buddhist beads. Even the golden fairy couldn't find him. Powerful, but it is also in the category of Jinxian, and it may be difficult to find Monk Jueqiao directly.

The area of ​​this mountain is not small. Mo Chen took a rough look. On this mountain, there are tens of thousands of soldiers who died. It is estimated that more than [-] soldiers can fight here, and there are dense forests and caves everywhere. There is no soul. Feeling, search slowly, no matter what, it will take ten and a half months to find it.

"Don't worry, look, there is a layer of restriction on this mountain, let's go down rashly, before we find anyone, there will probably be a fight." Mo Chen pointed to the front and said.

Ban?

The white fox looked down suspiciously, but all he saw was the pitch black night. How could there be any restrictions?
Mo Chen stretched out his hand a little, and suddenly a red brilliance flowed and shot down the mountain.

hum!
I saw that Guanghua was stopped halfway, there was a dark light curtain with faint ripples on it, it blended with the night, it was difficult to see clearly.

This is to put a seal on the ghost messenger, and to set up a ban on this mountain. What is the witch clan trying to do? It is mysterious. Is this the witch clan who is pure in mind and can only fight?
Mo Chen complained secretly in his heart, but said on his mouth: "This restriction is not weak. I don't think you can get in without the cultivation base of a fairy. Even if you go in, the movement of breaking the restriction can be discovered by the people inside. Time is when the enemy is dark and we are clear, you follow me later, but don't make a sound, let's find Jue Qiao first."

When the white fox heard that he had to be a fairy to enter, he was dumbfounded. He was only a Sanxian, and he couldn't even enter the mountain, let alone rescue Master Jueqiao. Right now, he can only rely on Mo Chen, the demon. Clan Great Saint, he nodded,

To deal with all kinds of formation restrictions, Mo Chen is the best way, who let him get the god-breaking eyes by luck?

With a thought in his mind, mana flowed, the faint crack on his forehead suddenly opened to both sides, revealing the third eye, and that eye shot a ray of light at the black restraint under his feet. Light silently opened a small door measuring one foot square on the black barrier covering the entire mountain.

"go!"

Mo Chen let out a soft drink, picked up the white fox, quickly passed through the black restriction, and landed on the mountain, and the small door that was opened by the eyes of the god of delusion quickly narrowed, and disappeared without a trace in a few moments. disappeared, as if it had never been there.

"This time, the enemy is clear and we are in the dark. You must not take off the beads and let people find them." Mo Chen said proudly, opening a small door with the eyes of the god of delusion, which is to imitate the prohibition. Power, there is no movement at all, unless you see it with the naked eye, no one will be able to detect it.

"Yes, Great Sage, but let's go to Master Jue Qiao quickly." Baihu urged anxiously.

Mo Chen gave him a strange look. What kind of magical power does Little Monk Qiao possess to make this little monster follow him wholeheartedly regardless of danger?
"What's the hurry, are you going to search for caves one by one?"

"Our fox clan has a good sense of smell. I am very familiar with Master Jue Qiao's smell. Just let me smell it." White Fox explained.

Mo Chen didn't speak, just smiled, watching the white fox twitch its nose like a pug looking for Monk Jue Qiao's breath, but as he sniffed, the white fox's face became more and more ugly, obviously it didn't smell anything .

Of course I can’t smell it anymore, the mountain is full of dead bodies, not even animals, it’s full of dead breath, those two weak witches can smell the smell of a living person, how could this more powerful witch Wouldn't it be possible to find the smell of a living person from the little monk Jueqiao among the dead bodies all over the mountain?

"Let me do it." Mo Chen said aloud, and then the delusion-shattering eyes on his forehead radiated a burst of brilliance. He looked up the mountain, and saw an unusually powerful blood energy rushing to the sky on the top of the mountain. Formed a wolf smoke of energy, this should be the great witch.

And somewhere in the middle of the mountain, a piece of golden Buddha's light hung high, and the Buddha's light flowed, covering all the breath tightly, without leaking out at all, presumably it was the little monk Jue Qiao.

The delusion-breaking divine eye can see through all concealment methods, and it is most convenient to use it to find people in this fixed place. Like in the small town before, Mo Chen didn't know where the white fox was hiding, even if he used it, he didn't know. Look, even if you can see it, you can't distinguish the breath. After all, the eyes are not spiritual sense, they can only see.

"Let's go, I've found it." Mo Chen said to the white fox.

hum!
Suddenly, the paper cranes in Mo Chen's arms that were gifted by the God of Traveling that day jumped for a while, automatically turned into a puff of black smoke, and arranged in front of Mo Chen's eyes to form a line of characters: The King of Wheels is not in the underworld.

"Who?" An extremely vigilant voice sounded, and at the same time, a big black hand descended from the sky, covering the direction of Mo Chen and the two of them, and it was a wisp of mana fluctuation when the origami crane automatically turned into black smoke. That witch.

Seeing the palm of the hand that carried the endless evil spirit of death fall down, a wry smile flashed across the corner of Mo Chen's mouth. Just come out and play a game...

(End of this chapter)