Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1775 The Plan of Seven and a Half Colors
"Sister Nine Colors, now all the clansmen are on the side of Elder Nine Colors, if you have a chance, run away and never come back." Xiao Lu said.

"It's okay, I will find a way." Nine-colored deer said lightly, her beautiful eyes full of determination.

Although it is not very old, it will not leave its own people alone. This is its responsibility and persistence.

"Seven-colored half-elders will take action recently, you stay here, don't act rashly." Xiaolu said in a small voice.

"Hey, it's almost time." At this time, the voice of the pig-headed beast came from not far away.

Before it finished speaking, it was forcibly dragged by the pig-headed demon.

Looking at the little deer being dragged on the ground, the eyes of the Nine-Colored Deer were full of anger.

It began to regret why it was so playful before, so that it only had nine colors of light, but it didn't have the power to match it.

Xiao Lu didn't say what he would do, but Mo Xian was sure that he must have helped them escape.

Seven and a half elders have been here for so many years, so Mo Xian has no doubts.

Soon, he noticed that the basket containing all kinds of fruits was indeed very fresh, but he naturally didn't want to eat it.

Xiaolu must have some information to convey to them by coming this way, and there may be something tricky in this basket.

Thinking of this possibility, he immediately turned over in the basket.

"What are you doing, you humans can't eat these things, they will cause diarrhea." Jiu Se Shen Lu said.

"Looking for something!" Mo Xian replied without turning his head, but he turned the basket upside down and found nothing useful.

"Don't flip it over, I won't be able to eat in a while, my stomach will be nauseous." Nine-colored deer quickly protected the basket and said.

Mo Xian didn't insist either, and now he could only wait.

The Nine Colors God Deer started to pick up the fruits in the basket to eat, and there were also fruits it liked to eat, and they were very fresh.

Eating and eating, she stopped suddenly, and then suddenly vomited.

"I just flipped it a few times, why is it so disgusting!" Mo Xian was speechless for a moment.

"No, there's something!" Nine-Colored Deer said, scratched it with its little hoof, and sure enough, it pulled out a small spar.

"What is this?" Mo Xian asked.

"I don't know." The Nine-Colored Deer said bluntly.

Mo Xian picked up the spar helplessly, and after cleaning it, he immediately found that there was a strange rune on the spar, which was still faintly flickering.

Moreover, these runes are very similar to those runes that flashed in the prison.

Not long after, Mo Xian realized that his strength had returned.

This prison has a restriction that can suppress strength, and this spar can help people offset this restriction, and it will not be discovered.

With the power back, Mo Xian naturally felt much more at ease, but he didn't say anything, but winked at Nine Colors Deer.

Next, they just need to wait quietly.

But of course he wouldn't completely pin his hopes on Elder Seven Colors and the others, at least he should understand this.

After closing his eyes, Mo Xian ran the Tai Yan Tian Ji Jue a few times, and immediately felt that his heart was like a mirror, and everything around him became clear.

This place is filled with a very mysterious energy, which has a strong obstacle to Mo Xian's consciousness, but it is not completely isolated.

Soon, Mo Xian faintly heard what should be the guard's conversation.

"It is a miracle that the eight-color elder has successfully evolved into nine-color this time."

"That's right, now the elders of Eight Colors have summoned some of the most powerful members of the clan to help it protect the law. After leaving the customs, its strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."

"However, the former leader would actually betray us and collude with humans. It is really unexpected."

Listening to these chats, Mo Xian got a very useful piece of information.

The current masters of the Warcraft family should all be retreating with the elder Nine Colors, probably in order to completely control the power of Nine Colors.

However, this gave them a chance.

After that, Mo Xian carefully inspected the structure of the dungeon.

The structure of this dungeon is very complicated. In the situation of racing against time, if you make a wrong move, all previous efforts may be wasted.

Not long after, Mo Xian felt a sharp pain in his head and couldn't stop looking around.

Moreover, he found that he didn't remember at all.

This is obviously not a problem with his memory, but the design of this dungeon is very mysterious, making it easy to forget.

Rubbing his swollen temples, Mo Xian opened his eyes helplessly.

Since the nine-color elder dared to imprison them here, he must have great confidence in this place.

From the looks of it, they still have to pin their hopes on the plan of Elder Seven and a Half.

But because he couldn't communicate, he didn't know what the plan of the seven-color half-elder was, so he was too passive.

However, Nine Colors Deer looked very calm.

"Are you not worried at all?" Mo Xian asked.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Qiseban is the best solution." Jiuse Shenlu said.

"Uh..." Mo Xian didn't say anything more. In fact, in this situation, the seven-color and a half elders might be in a difficult situation.

"Just don't worry, Grandpa Qiseban is the oldest in our clan." Nine-color Deer comforted Mo Xian.

"I hope so!" Mo Xian sighed, still feeling a little uneasy.

This kind of feeling of putting fate on others, to be precise, on other deer is really not good.

After a period of time, nothing happened, and soon the ray of sunlight in the cell disappeared, and it should be dark.

The faint sounds of those monsters coming from outside also gradually decreased, and finally became grunting.

After a while, Mo Xian suddenly heard an old voice in this cell.

Mo Xian woke up immediately, and immediately found that there was an extra deer in the corner of the cell.

But this little deer is not a real entity, its whole body is shrouded in a faint halo, somewhat distorted and illusory.

This deer is obviously not young, it has grown a white beard, and it even hangs down to the ground.

If you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that there are eight kinds of halos on this deer, but one halo is obviously very weak.

"Elder Seven and a Half, how did you come here?" Nine-color Deer said incredulously.

"Ahem..." Elder Qi Seban coughed a few times, looking extremely weak, "You don't need to worry about this, tomorrow night, at this time, we and other elders will open a passage for you and your friend to go out."

"What about you?" Nine-Colored Deer said.

"Our old bones, there's nothing wrong with being here, and that fellow Base won't embarrass us too much." Elder Qiseban said.

"But it dares to deprive your leader of the nine-color inheritance." Mo Xian said immediately.

"You little baby, what are you talking about? How can you know about the affairs of our clan." Qi Seban said rather displeased, while speaking, he secretly played a few tricks on Mo Xian.

Mo Xian understood immediately, obviously this matter was not as simple as Elder Qi Se Ban said.

The seven-color and a half elder hinted at it deliberately, obviously because he was afraid that the nine-color deer would not cooperate.

For a moment, Mo Xian didn't know whether he should point it out or not.

(End of this chapter)