The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 434
"Feilong, watch your move." Mo Huasong suddenly slapped Feilong with his palm, and he wanted to see how Feilong dodged.

Unexpectedly, Feilong couldn't dodge it, and was directly sent flying by Mo Huasong.

"Oh, Mo Batian, your sister, why did you hit me?" Just after Fei Long finished speaking, he flew directly into the sea a few miles away.

Mo Huasong was a little surprised, Feilong wouldn't be beaten to death by him, right?

With a move of consciousness, Mo Huasong found that Feilong fell into the sea and seemed to surface again, so he ignored it.

With such a long distance, even if the missile hits, it probably won't be able to kill the Fat Dragon that is so far away.

Mo Huasong continued to practice the exercises, and after a few weeks, he absorbed all the nearby aura.

This is the dominance of his Heaven-Defying Yin-Yang Art, as long as he is practicing beside him, others will not be able to absorb the nearby aura.

Mo Huasong stood up, it was afternoon, and the sun had already set to the west, Fat Dragon's excited cry came from the sea: "Brother Batian, come here quickly, I caught a lot of fish, let's barbecue later."

"Burn your sister. The master will definitely let me grill again later." Hei Guihuo cursed angrily.

Mo Huasong looked at the sea water, his heart moved, he flew directly to the beach, took off his coat, and fled to the sea to practice.

Sea water has spiritual energy, he has never practiced in the sea before.

As soon as the Heaven-Defying Yin-Yang Kungfu was activated, the water aura in the sea also flooded into Mo Huasong's body.

"It's really good." Mo Huasong was cultivating excitedly, and the water aura was quickly transformed into his true energy, making his blood boil.

"Hey, it's strange, Brother Batian, why did those fish disappear after you jumped into the sea?" Fei Long was surprised.

Mo Huasong flew out of the sea with a smile: "Hehe, that's because you are so ugly, they all ran away."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Huasong moved his right hand, and the escaped fish were sucked up to the shore by him.

After a while, there were dozens of catties of fish, enough for them to eat.

Suddenly, Feilong pointed at Mo Huasong and shouted: "Hey, Brother Batian, why is there an image there? Where does it seem to be?"

When Mo Huasong heard what Fei Long said, he lowered his head and his expression changed drastically.

It turned out that the place where Mo Huasong was standing just now was where the sun was shining on half of his jade.

After the sun shines on half of the jade, through the refraction of the jade, there is actually an image on the ground.

It was an old courtyard, and Mo Huasong had never been to this place.

After the image appeared for a while, it disappeared, as if nothing happened just now.

Feilong exclaimed in surprise: "Hey, why is that image gone? Could it be a mirage?"

Mo Huasong asked, "Fat Long, have you seen that image?"

Fei Long snorted coldly and said, "Cut, I'm not from Heiguo, how would I know where this image is from?"

Mo Huasong's heart moved after hearing this, and he hurriedly searched the memories of those ninjas from the Black Country.

With this search, Mo Huasong knew where it was.

Black Shrine.

An ancient monastery in the Hei Country, I heard that there are many masters in it, it is the highest existence place in the Ninja World of the Hei Country, and it is also the highest spiritual pillar of the ninja.

"It's strange, how can this half piece of jade refract an image?" Mo Huasong simply took out half of the jade and put it under the sun.

But no matter what Mo Huasong did, there was no way to make any more images.

Seeing this, Mo Huasong had no choice but to wear half a piece of jade around his neck, and then said to Feilong, "Fatlong, I remembered, the place where the image is is the Black Shrine."

"Black Shrine, oh my god, Brother Batian, are we going there tonight?" Fat Dragon exclaimed excitedly: "I heard that there are many good things there, we will definitely be able to grab a big deal in the past."

"A lot of good things?" Mo Huasong frowned slightly.

Fei Long nodded his head desperately and said: "Yes, you don't know something. I, the number one god in the Jianghu, know everything. Let me tell you, there are the most powerful masters in the Black Country, and it is extremely dangerous."

"But at the same time, the greater the risk, the greater the benefits. There must be the best practice resources in the black country there. As long as we go in, we will definitely get a lot of good things. But, brother Batian, I'm afraid you can't do it. .” Fat Long looked worried.

"You can't." Mo Huasong glared. "Okay, I accidentally knocked you into the air just now, now I'll get you some grilled fish."

Mo Huasong was also surprised that his palm just now, even if he didn't kill Feilong, should have seriously injured him.

But it's really strange to see Feilong Yifu's insignificance now.

"Whoosh." Under Mo Huasong's call, Hei Guihuo had no choice but to run out to work as a coolie.

Feilong opened his small eyes, showing a look of disbelief.

He saw a cloud of black mist fly by, and the dozens of catties of raw fish were cooked.

The smell of grilled fish let him know that this was not a dream.

"I'll go, Brother Batian, have you bought a new type of barbecue equipment?" Fat Dragon asked strangely.

"You are the barbecue equipment, and your whole family is equipped with barbecue equipment." Hei Guihuo cursed angrily.

He was so handsome and suave, yet he was smeared by others.

Mo Huasong ate two fish and ran to Heifenglin over there.

According to Gu Chen, when they rushed over, the place where the battle was fought was already in a mess, bloody and bloody, and it was impossible to see who was with whom.

After so many years, there is no trace of fighting here.

Now Mo Huasong doesn't even know where the fight was, let alone find traces.

Mo Huasong walked back to Heifenglin, it was already dark.

He sat on the ground, put his index finger to his mouth, took a bite, and a drop of blood fell on the ground.

"Master, do you want to use the secret method of chasing relatives?" Sword Spirit exclaimed in surprise.

At this time, Mo Huasong's face became paler and paler, as if he was casting some secret method.

"Yes, Sword Spirit, I'm not reconciled, I want to find the place where my father died." Mo Huasong nodded slightly, and then pressed his right palm on the ground.

At the same time, Mo Huasong closed his eyes, his spirit echoing in the several kilometers of Heifeng Forest.

If someone saw Mo Huasong at this time, they would be very shocked.

Because Mo Huasong had never looked so pale when fighting with others.

But this time, Mo Huasong's face was so terribly pale.

The spirit searched the Heifeng Forest time and time again, and every inch of land would be touched by the spirit.

And Mo Huasong's right index finger, which was bleeding just now, is still dripping blood, which seems to be in line with the previous drip, and he is constantly searching.

After half an hour like this, the pale-faced Mo Huasong let out a mouthful of turbid air, then took out a elixir and ate it, his face softened a bit.

"Master, is your father still alive?" Jian Ling asked in surprise.

(End of this chapter)