immortal mansion

Chapter 499
There is a protruding platform on the solitary peak. Dozens of monks wearing various costumes have already gathered here. They are arguing with each other, regardless of their identities, their faces are red. noisy.

There are still many monks staying away from the crowd, or drinking alone facing the beautiful scenery of the waterfall, or sitting cross-legged on the futon with closed eyes, as if they are waiting for someone.

When Mo Chen lightly landed on the platform, because he restrained his aura deliberately, he did not attract the attention of most of the monks present. The few who smiled or nodded at him were all monks in the late Yuanying period.

He looked around the room for a week, and saw that the meeting had not officially started, so he found an empty space to sit down. At first glance, he seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, but he was actually eavesdropping on the discussions of other monks.

After listening for a while, Mo Chen found that most of the monks were talking about the misty sea disaster and the huge losses caused by their respective fleets, or they were just talking about it, but there was nothing he wanted to hear.

Helpless, he had no choice but to lower his hearing, and really closed his eyes to rest his mind.

"Here we come!" Suddenly someone shouted loudly.

Immediately, all the monks present were in commotion, whether they were arguing or waiting quietly, they all stood up at this moment and looked towards the northwest direction, where three rainbow lights were flying towards at a very high speed.

"It's Patriarch Tonghai, they're finally here!"

Hearing this, all the monks agreed in their hearts. Since the mist sea disaster spread, all of them have had trouble sleeping and eating. Now seeing the ancestor Tonghai coming, the big stone in their hearts can finally be loosened.

Not long after, three rainbow lights fell on the platform, manifesting three Nascent Soul cultivators.

The leader was a middle-aged male cultivator with a stern expression. He was seven feet six inches tall and wore a robe with golden silk patterns. From time to time, a burst of fiery red aura appeared on his body, as if he had practiced some special skills.

Sensing the aura emanating from this person, Mo Chen's expression froze for a moment, and he thought in surprise, "It turns out that the Nascent Soul is in the late stage of great perfection, isn't that equivalent to half-step transformation into a god? No, it seems to be a little bit closer... "

Seeing this, he finally knew why Tonghai Fleet was able to take the lead in organizing the fleet.With such a great monk whose cultivation base is close to the peak of Nascent Soul, he can subdue all the Nascent Soul monks who are like a mess of scattered sand.

"Patriarch Tonghai?" Mo Chen remembered the name in his heart.

As for the other two members of the Tonghai Fleet, one is a burly old man in the late Yuanying period. He is carrying a huge sword box with star-eyed sword eyebrows.The other is Kunxiu in red, who has been cultivated in the middle stage of Yuanying. At the moment, he is hiding his face with a hood, and there are many exquisite puppets hanging on his body. He seems to be a puppeteer who is good at puppetry.

Listening to the discussion of the monks next to him, Mo Chen knew that these two were the famous Nascent Soul monsters in Misty Sea.

The burly old man's name is Jian Baili, and it is said that he is the inheritor of the ancient sword sect. The complete set of ancient sword skills he has learned is extremely sharp, and he can be called the pillar of the Tonghai Fleet. .

"Ancient swordsmanship?"

When Mo Chen heard this unfamiliar word, he began to look through his memory, and found that he couldn't find the relevant words in the classics he had read, so he couldn't help being curious about this sword Baili.

His eyes turned to Kunxiu in red, but the monks present did not talk about this person.

"The reason why this happened is that she is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the people present, or..." Thinking of this, Mo Chen realized that he had met the person's eyes, and was suddenly surrounded by a pair of bright eyes. Xingchen's eyes were occupied, and there was a roar in his mind.

Startled in his heart, he knew that he had been attacked by divine consciousness.

Mo Chen immediately looked inside himself, and found that a strange force had invaded the sea of ​​consciousness. Without hesitation, he immediately activated the runes in the sea of ​​consciousness. It's bright.

Golden Light Talisman, First Wood Green Thunder Talisman... Zixiao Talisman.

Originally, when the power encountered low-level runes, it had already shown signs of rapid collapse. When the brilliance of the Zixiao rune was released, it was immediately purified by the strong brilliance.

Opening his eyes again, what Mo Chen saw had returned to normal.

What he saw now was a beautiful face with a slightly surprised expression.

Many of the monks present knew the origin of the female cultivator in red. Seeing this famous "Silk Pulling Fairy" take the initiative to lift her hood, revealing a face that could overwhelm the entire sea of ​​mist. They all looked very shocked, and at the same time became curious about Mo Chen who caused this result.

And by coincidence, everyone did not look at Fairy Pulling Silk.

In fact, even if Fairy Qiansi showed her face as soon as she arrived, most of the monks present would not dare to look at it.It is said that since ancient times, beauty is so unlucky, and Fairy Qiansi, who is enough to fascinate the entire sea of ​​mist, is no exception. I don't know when, anyone who looks at her will be attacked by inexplicable consciousness.

If the consciousness is strong enough, it's okay, at most it's a false alarm.But if it is unable to survive this wave of spiritual attacks, then the only result is the collapse of the soul.

Mo Chen was naturally unaware of this, so he was attacked by his spiritual consciousness.

But now, he can't control what outsiders think of him, but looks at the talisman in the sea of ​​consciousness with some disbelief, and his heart is already full of ecstasy.

"Unexpectedly, after defeating this strange force, it can be turned into the original soul power. The Zixiao Talisman has been nourished by these soul powers, and now it has become more and more brilliant!" Mo Chen naturally knew the benefits of this, That is, the speed of the paperless talisman will increase, depending on the original soul power absorbed by the talisman.

Unable to bear it, he glanced at the beauty in the distance again.

This time, another strange force poured into the sea of ​​consciousness.

With previous experience, Mo Chen activated the Zixiao talisman without panic, and defeated it effortlessly, and then this force turned into the original soul power, strengthening the talisman again.

Seeing the talisman becoming more and more brilliant, he inexplicably felt that as long as the talisman was strengthened to a certain limit, some amazing changes would occur in the talisman, and these changes were beneficial to him.

With benefits, Mo Chen naturally worked very hard, and raised his head again to look forward.

This kind of behavior of his really shocked the jaws of the monks present. It seems that this is the first time they have seen such a deadly behavior. It is also difficult for a monk whose spiritual consciousness is far superior to the same level.

But now, this one does it again and again.

(End of this chapter)