break through nine days

In the sealed land, the Mo tribe occupied more than thirty peaks, and on the tall peak in the center, there was a hazy spiritual mist.

At this moment, in one place of this mountain peak, four pitch-black flags, emitting blood-colored light, almost enveloped the entire place.

Spirit mist and blood light intertwined, sending out bursts of strange aura. Suddenly, there was a scream from a distance, but it was a huge lion-shaped beast charging from the sky, its eyes were full of killing blood, with Roaring straight to the mountain.

The speed of this ferocious beast was so fast that it collided with the blood-colored light almost in the blink of an eye. Immediately, the blood-colored light flashed rapidly.

The lion-like fierce beast roared and hit the blood light continuously, but at this moment, a young man slowly walked out from the blood light, his deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate nothingness, and he looked quite handsome and heroic.

Although he came slowly, his speed was extremely fast. Afterimages appeared in mid-air, the bloody light broke through in an instant, and he appeared directly in the void. Wrap the lion-like beast in it.

"Practice!"

The young man exhaled like thunder, and the four flags fluttered in the wind, and the blood light rolled up like a horse, completely submerging the lion-shaped beast in an instant, and spun rapidly.

In the bloody light, there was the shrill roar of a lion-like beast, but after a while, the roar gradually dissipated, and finally disappeared without a trace.

In the young man's hand, a small flag suddenly appeared. The flag was colorful, with blood rolling on it, and the souls of various strange beasts could be faintly seen moving in it.

"That's right, that's right... You can refine this Ten Thousand Beast Banner to such an extent at such a young age. In the future, you will definitely be able to lead our Mo Clan to glory!" Long laughter suddenly sounded, and the void around the young man swayed for a while. The young man quickly turned into an illusion, looking at the young man with a smile, his eyes full of approval.

"Father!" The young man saluted the middle-aged man respectfully, and continued, "We have only refined a hundred heads now, which is still far from the real Ten Thousand Beast Banner..."

He had just said this, and his complexion suddenly changed, and he saw a blood-colored light flickering on the center of his eyebrows.

"It's Qiulan, she's probably in a life-or-death crisis!" Mo Yunfeng looked at the middle-aged man in purple robe beside him with shock.

And the middle-aged man in the purple robe stared blankly at the bloody light between Mo Yunfeng's brows, his expression becoming calmer and calmer.

When Mo Yunfeng saw his father's appearance, his heart trembled. His father was the patriarch of the Mo clan, his cultivation was unfathomable, and his emotions and anger were invisible. The calmer he was, the angrier he might be.

"Where did Qiulan go before?" It took a long time for the middle-aged man in the purple robe to speak, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, but his voice was still calm and terrifying.

Mo Yunfeng closed his eyes, mobilized his spiritual power, and tried to sense Mo Qiulan's position with the bloody light between his brows.

Although Mo Qiulan is unruly and self-willed, she has a very good relationship with her, and she is also very respectful to her elder brother, so Mo Yunfeng also dotes on this younger sister very much, even at the expense of blood essence, refining for Mo Qiulan A psychic blood talisman, once Mo Qiulan encounters a life-or-death crisis, Mo Yunfeng will be able to sense her position even if she dies.

After a while, Mo Yunfeng just opened his eyes, his face was extremely ugly, looking at his father beside him, his tone was sad and angry, and said: "To the northwest of Chaos Mountain Range, it seems to be a very dark place, it's a little far away, we I can't see clearly, but what is certain is that Qiulan is dead, and she is only relying on that blood talisman to maintain her vitality!"

Mo Yunfeng tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, clenched his hands tightly, and didn't even realize that his nails were embedded in his flesh.

"The chaotic mountain range, the extremely dark place... What is she doing there? Mo Shan, didn't he follow her? Where did he go?" The voice of the middle-aged man in purple robe was still calm, but Mo Yunfeng could hear , the father was already extremely angry.

In this sealed place, who would dare to do such a thing?

Moreover, beside Mo Qiulan, there is Mo Shan, who is at the third level of the Heavenly Talisman Realm. This kind of cultivation can only be achieved by the elders of the other two clans or the powerful existence of the Priest Hall.

But how could these elders do such a thing?

Thinking about it, Mo Yunfeng shuddered, thinking of the chase that happened not long ago in his mind, his face suddenly turned pale.

"Could it be...?"

He raised his head to look at the middle-aged man in purple robe, but the other party was always calm.

"For a long time, no one has dared to offend our Mo clan. No matter who it is, once it is found out, the old man will make him pay with blood!" The Mo clan chief shook his head, as if talking to himself, and said in a deep voice.

"Father, I'll go..." Mo Yunfeng almost couldn't restrain the anger in his heart, and said tremblingly.

"The junior cultivator came back with the Third Patriarch, and the Holy Maiden, which involves all aspects. You must consider everything comprehensively when you go, and you must not be impulsive!"

Mo Yunfeng was silent, he knew everything his father said, the status of the human monk was very special, and it affected the whole body.

Changes have already begun to take place in the sealed land. Perhaps if one of them is not handled properly, the entire group will be put in danger.

The middle-aged man in the purple robe raised his head, looked at the hazy spiritual mist in front of him, looked at it silently for a while, then turned and walked towards the top of the mountain.

The sealed land, the edge of the chaotic mountain range.

After watching Gu Xinyao leave, Chu Tian walked slowly along the mountain road. He concealed his cultivation and did not walk in the void. He was like an ordinary Lich youth at this moment.

Looking at the unfamiliar surroundings, Chu Tian took a deep breath.

After breaking through to the Heavenly Talisman Realm, there is no need to absorb it, and the surrounding aura will automatically merge into the body. However, the aura is useless for the improvement of the realm. The rules of heaven and earth have a closer understanding, otherwise, even if the aura reaches the critical point of breakthrough, it will not be able to break through smoothly.

While walking, Chu Tian communicated with the Human Sovereign in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and gained a deeper understanding of the Heavenly Talisman Realm.

According to Renhuang, the comprehension of rules not only comes from heaven and earth, but also exists in the world of mortals.

The emptiness is called the Tao, and the turmoil in the world of mortals is also called the Tao.

It was precisely because of this that Chu let himself shelter in this sealed place, where the only thing to do was wait.

Waiting for Xishou to deal with the matter of the Lich Clan, and waiting for Xing Tian to make all preparations.

He couldn't help with all of this, and he had no intention of intervening. This waiting time was just used to gain insights.

Walking in the mountains and forests, Chu Tian's mood slowly relaxed. He thought to himself that during this period of time, killings and battles were frequent. has changed.

His aura was completely immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the Human Sovereign stopped talking at this moment, but fell into a strange tortoise sleep state.

Chu Tian took a deep breath. He gradually understood that his life since he practiced is incomplete and incomplete. He has gradually separated himself from everything in the world.

Since you want to comprehend the rules in the world of mortals, you have to let yourself blend in again!

The mountain road winds and keeps moving forward, and Chu Tian gradually came to a small village. This is a very small ethnic group, but the village is very lively. The women are laughing and chatting, and the children are running in the village. The child ran over, surrounded Chu Tian, ​​and looked at him curiously.

Chu Tian was sitting on a rock beside him, looking at everything in front of him, his state of mind changed slowly, and he seemed to have a faint understanding.

It's just that this enlightenment flashed across his mind like lightning, so fast that Chu Tian couldn't catch it!

As it was getting late, the village gradually quieted down, and the clansmen who returned late returned to their wooden buildings one after another, and the lights were lit, emitting a warm light.

This is the warmth of home, no distinction is made between poverty and wealth, no distinction between high and low, only the mutual care and mutual care of family members!

Chu Tian sat on the rock, the sky was getting cooler, and the bright moon rose into the sky. Looking at the flickering candle, his thoughts slowly drifted back to the Tianwu Continent.

Grandpa, father, clansman...

And Long Xueqing...

He almost subconsciously took out the guqin from behind his back, took a deep breath, and put his hand on the strings, the sound of the piano slowly flowed, with Chutian's longing, accompanied by the flickering candlelight, warm but lonely...

For this strange young man who suddenly appeared in the stockade, the group did not interfere too much. After all, there are too many clansmen who rushed here and rested in the stockade for a night.

It's just that the sound of the piano aroused the children's curiosity, and they all lay down at the window, staring at Chu Tian with their eyes wide open.

The sky was getting darker and darker, it was already late at night, the candles in the village were gradually extinguished, Chu Tian withdrew his mind, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly!

The mountain wind blew past, and there was a trace of coolness. To Chutian, it was nothing. With his cultivation level, it didn't matter if he slept in the open air, and didn't rest for a day and a night.

In this way, he stayed in the village for two days, and the children in the village got used to the existence of this big brother, and even started to gather around Chutian, asking him to tell stories.

On the night of the third day, while Chu Tian was still playing the piano, suddenly, the door of a wooden house not far away creaked open, and a child with a thick head and a thick head staggered over.

In his hand, he carefully held a tube of green bamboo, which exuded the fragrance of food.

The child walked up to Chutian, tried his best to lift the bamboo tube in his hand, handed it to Chutian, and said childishly: "Big brother, you haven't eaten for a few days, you must be very hungry, eat!"

Chu Tian smiled dumbly, stopped playing the piano, took the bamboo tube in the child's hand with a smile, and stretched out his hand to stroke his head.

"Big brother, eat quickly. If it's not enough, I'll bring you some more. My mother's cooking is delicious!" the child said with a childish voice, very proud.

"Okay, thank you!" Chu Tian picked up the tiger, placed it beside the guqin, and then gently opened the bamboo tube.

The food was fragrant and tangy, he didn't need to eat, but now he has an appetite.