Mysterious world, I was handed over by my daughter to Zhen Mosi

Chapter 181 Your life is under my control, do you think this is enough?

The sky in the Maitreya Realm is always gray, without the glow of the golden sun. According to what Wuyue said, the world here was created by the Sixth Patriarch, and it didn't come naturally.

But here there is a difference between day and night, and it will rotate every three months.

And when daylight appears, on the top of the dome of the Maitreya Realm, a scene of six stars in succession will manifest, emitting thousands of rays of light, nourishing the earth and nurturing the creatures of the Maitreya Realm.

Wuyue also said that the Six Stars Lianzhu was the blood of the Sixth Patriarch, glowing and glowing.

It was originally just a chat on the road, but Chen Yu remembered it, and when he looked up at the inaccessible dome, he could indeed feel strange fluctuations.

This technique is slightly similar to Zhu Jiuyin. When Zhu Jiuyin closes his eyes, Mount Fengdu will be plunged into darkness, and when he opens his eyes, Mount Fengdu will be in daylight.

Both methods can bring changes to Fengdu Mountain, so Chen Yu feels that there may be something tricky about the white night difference in the Maitreya world.

On the way forward, three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the outline of Wushan appeared in front of him.

There was a gray mist shrouded in it, and the wild atmosphere spread, without any sound of birdsong, and the world was full of devastation and silence.

The Xiongfeng stands tall and straight into the clouds, towering abnormally, just looking at each other head-on will give people a deep sense of insignificance.

Once upon a time, this was one of the most authoritative mountain sites in the Maitreya Realm, but it has long since withered and declined as the two veins clashed.

Chen Yu's group kept approaching, and Bai Li used the literacy formula again to gain insight into the scene in Wushan. When he passed through the clouds and restrictions, his expression suddenly gritted his teeth.

"How?" Chen Yu asked.

Bai Li slowly opened his eyes, and replied complicatedly: "The peaks in Wushan are surrounded by each other, and the fog acts as a barrier. I saw many prison cages built around the mountains, no less than a hundred."

After saying this, Chen Yu suddenly understood what was going on.

The ancestor Wu who had a twin body turned against each other, and the two bloodlines severed the blood relationship, and have become enemies since then.

The lich may have some kind of unique ability to keep the wizard family in Wushan, but the witch tower, the treasure of the wizard family, escaped from the Maitreya world.

If it is as expected, I am afraid that the Lich lineage also paid a lot of price in order to find Wuta.

At present, this speculation is the closest to the truth.

"Is there any whereabouts of Wuta?" Chen Yu looked at Bai Luo and asked softly again.

The silk thread of the black hole in the palm still guides the front, which means that the existence that took Wuta away before is in this Wushan.

"I can't perceive it for the time being." Poirot responded.

The fog in Wushan has a natural barrier effect, and even Chen Yu's spiritual consciousness can't penetrate more than three miles, and there are still ancient prohibitions here, which is an out-and-out dangerous place.

In addition, after such a long time, the connection between Chen Luoli and Wuta has almost disappeared.

"Then go in and have a look." Chen Yu said calmly.

Bai Luo nodded slightly, then waved his big sleeves, and cast the Inch Boundary Technique again, a wave of space distortion appeared, and then turned into a black hole, connecting to Wushan.

A group of people immediately stepped into it, and after their eyes flickered, another completely different scene appeared.

There is a cold wind blowing, it is as cold as bone.

As the temperature dropped to freezing point, icicles immediately appeared on the brows of Chen Luoli and Wu Yue.

"This..." When Bai Li witnessed it with her own eyes, she still couldn't hide her shock.

The gray rain sprinkled lightly and continuously.

Everything in the eyes is lifeless, like the end of the world.

The pale scene covered every corner, and there was whimpering and wailing in the wind, like someone whispering in their ears.

A huge cage stands between the sky and the earth, and thousands of years of frost gathers to form a fixed mountain needle, which houses about a thousand wizard clansmen.

Their appearance shocked the eyeballs of Chen Luoli and Wu Yue, causing them to condense and become more deeply frightened.

There are crowds of bones, no flesh and blood, no matter old or young, women and children.

It seems to be pulled by the spirit, depicting a huge formation on the ground, continuously penetrating their bodies, eating away at everything bit by bit.

Visible to the naked eye, another formation appeared above the cage, merging all the stripped blood sources.

"Father..." Chen Luoli couldn't bear to look directly, and threw herself into Chen Yu's arms.

Wuyue also turned sideways, unwilling to look again.

Cage formations like this can be seen almost everywhere in Wushan, and as Bai Li said, there are already more than a hundred of them.

This also means that all the blood descendants of the entire wizard line are here.

"They're not dead yet." Even the Ghost King Shanjun was well-informed, and he couldn't help but shudder from the horror of the scene in front of him.

Those sons of wizards kept reaching out their hands, trying to climb out of the cage and escape this hellish torture, but they couldn't even move half a step.

Their whimpering and wailing were carried in the wind, which seemed to be silent.

"Until they shed the last drop of blood, grind the last bone, and peel off the last strand of remnant soul, they will not die, nor will they be allowed to die."

Chen Yu whispered, looking at the two formations of heaven and earth in the cage, he had already seen everything through.

Suddenly, there was a cold wind.

Light smoke fell along the desolate rain, and a figure slowly appeared on the top of the cliff in the middle of the mountain.

"exactly."

The old words were accompanied by a low tone, echoing in Wushan.

Everyone raised their eyes to see that it was an old man, his skin was pale and bloodless, his huge ears hung upside down with a pair of fangs, and his slender arms were behind his back.

Its face is even more frightening, with only one single eye.

"They will not die, and they will not be allowed to die until they have completed their great mission." He said a little tiredly, as if entering his soul, rippling in his ears.

After hearing this, Chen Yu was silent for a while, and then replied, "Give back the Wu Tower to my daughter, and I can choose not to intervene."

After saying this, he smiled lightly.

It was obvious that Chen Yu had seen through everything in Wushan and understood what he was going to do.

Not long after the Maitreya Realm was opened, the ancestors of the witches were at odds with each other, and their bloodlines were broken. The left body was a wizard, and the right body was a lich.

The two veins do not stand together, but for Wu Zu, if they unite, they will live, and if they divide, they will die.

And since ancient times, this world has been the law of the jungle, and the strong are respected.

Since the right way is strong, it should replace the left way.

That's exactly what he's doing now.

Originally, Wuta escaped from the Maitreya Realm, and he couldn't complete this last step at all. He never expected that not long ago, he got a glimmer of light.

Now that Wuta is back, the mission of the Right Dao to replace the Left Dao should be completed.

"Leaving aside the fact that the Wu Pagoda is definitely not your property, the old man has been sitting on Wu Mountain for thousands of years, and he has not seen any existence in the Maitreya Realm and dares to intervene in the slightest. What are you?"

The lingering sound is lingering, resounding throughout the world, with a cold arrogance unparalleled in the world.

Hearing these words, Poirot's calm face did not change, but he slowly raised his head, his eyes turned black with strands of black light.

"Your life is under my control. Look, is this qualification enough?" Chen Yu was expressionless, and Bai Luo immediately took a step behind him.

(End of this chapter)