Martial arts become gods

Chapter 3123 The Mist Dissipates
Mo Xian still doesn't know how to make puppets for the time being, so he can only do this for the time being, and then ask a professional to ask about the situation after he goes out.

"Brother, then he is your little brother now?" Huo Miao looked No. [-] up and down, why did he suddenly become stupid when he was a good person, even more stupid than when he had no intelligence before.

"Well, why do you have any ideas?" Mo Xian smiled.

"Of course I have. According to the theory of first come, first served, he is behind me, that is, my little brother." Huo Miao said, after so long, he finally had his own little brother.

Although those aborigines are also, but the language is not fluent, and the strength is not at the same level, they can't play together at all.

"Uh, you can think so!" Mo Xian said dumbfounded.

"Brother Mo Xian, do you think it is possible to give me the number one, anyway, you already have such a powerful fire spirit?" Salivating, this is picking up a master for nothing.

"There are no doors, but if you want to grab them, I don't mind!" Mo Xian shrugged and smiled.

"Looking at what you said, we are considered life-and-death friends now, how could we do it for some benefit!" Li Qixuan laughed dryly, who made them slow down, if they rushed before Mo Xian, then now is another time. This is the case.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, we will be able to go out soon, and it will not be easy to refine a few puppets!" Dong Zizi laughed.

"That's right, the outside world is much more exciting than the inside, you have to be mentally prepared!" Mo Xian smiled lightly, and then took out the fragments of the fantasy world.

He still doesn't know anything about this thing, but it should only be a matter of time before he understands it.

"Everyone, go back and pack up, ready to go out at any time!" Mo Xian said, his body moved, and he galloped towards the Zakun tribe.

The three of Li Qixuan looked very excited, and Mo Xian was fine, but they had been trapped here for hundreds of years, and they wanted to go out a long time ago.

But they were also a little worried in their hearts. They don't know what's going on outside now. Will they still have a place after they go out?

Among the Zakun tribe, Mo Xian sat cross-legged, and the fragments of the fantasy world were floating in front of him, emitting a mysterious light.

Zha Kun and other aborigines surrounded Mo Xian, praying constantly.

At that time, Number One relied on the power of Zakun and others, so Mo Xian thought so too, and the method was very simple, that is, let Zakun and the others use their oldest way to communicate with this place.

As for whether it will work or not, he doesn't know, it should be an extra layer of insurance.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the Misty Illusion World did not react much.

Mo Xian sank his mind into it, as if he had entered a vast universe, without any clue at all.

After such a period of time, the prayers of Zakun and the others seemed to have had an effect, and a faint ray of light flew faintly from everyone, and merged into the fantasy world.

At the same time, Mo Xian seemed to suddenly become enlightened. With a thought, the scene in the Misty Illusory World began to change rapidly, and finally it was frozen in a bright nebula.

In the outside world, the fog formed by the Misty Illusory Realm still exists.

People from the Fengling Clan, Shenfengyuan and Lingtian Pavilion are still guarding here. Although they are basically sure to get lost in the legendary land of fascination, they are still a little uneasy.

"We've been waiting for so long, there's no need to wait any longer, right?" Ling Tiange, the leader, said, everyone is very busy, how can they spend all this time here, if the fog doesn't disappear for a lifetime, can they still watch here? lifetime.

"Wait for another three days, after three days, we will leave!" The person headed by the Wind Spirit Tribe said calmly, they really don't have time to waste any more, now that the situation on the mainland is changing rapidly, they have to go back.

Three days is not a long time, but as time went by, everyone felt uneasy for no reason.

The bewildering fog has not diminished, and everything is the same as it was at the beginning.

Everyone is looking forward to the time passing quickly, so that they can find a place to leave this place where no shit.

And in the early morning of the third day, the mist that was bewildering the world suddenly began to dissipate.

"Damn it, why is it this time!"

This sudden change caused many people to curse secretly, they were about to leave this place of right and wrong, but an accident happened at this time.

"It seems that God is helping us, so he wants us to leave with peace of mind!" The leader of the Wind Spirit Tribe said calmly. He didn't speak, so everyone naturally didn't dare to leave.

Mo Xian is an uncertain factor. Since there is an opportunity, their Fengling tribe will naturally not let it go.

"The mist should dissipate soon. When the time comes, you will see people when you live, and you will see corpses when you die!" He said flatly.

Hearing this, many people's expressions changed, but they have been waiting for so long, and they are not here for a while.

What's more, they have a large number of people now, and there are two five-star holy lands in charge, so they are not afraid of any accidents.

"Don't bother, I'll come out by myself!"

At this moment, everyone suddenly heard a familiar voice, and immediately after, several black shadows came out of the fog that was about to disperse.

"It's Mo Xian!" After regaining his senses, someone yelled in disbelief.

"Unexpectedly, you didn't die, your life is hard enough!" The leader of the Fengling tribe sneered, and of course he would feel more at ease when he took care of Mo Xian himself.

Fortunately, they waited for three more days, otherwise they would have missed this great opportunity.

"You guys are really patient, you are still waiting here!" Mo Xian said with a smile, with his current lineup, there is no need to worry at all.

"Hehe, how can I kill you with my own hands without waiting so long!" The people in Lingtian Pavilion laughed loudly. It stands to reason that the grievances between them and Mo Xian are the deepest, from the Wanyu War to the present.

"You might have had a chance before, but I'm afraid you won't now!" Mo Xian said calmly, and the shadows behind him gradually became clear, and there were more and more of them.

"This is it!" Seeing this, everyone's faces darkened. Where did Mo Xian find so many helpers, and many of them are quite strong, and several of them have reached the point of terror.

"Brother Mo Xian, it seems that you are in trouble!" Li Qixuan stepped forward and said with a smile.

"It's really unexpected to meet such a hot scene as soon as we come out!" Dong Zizi and Wu Buqun looked at each other, and the lineup was quite strong.

But now all the three sects are here, and to put it bluntly, one mouthful of saliva is enough to drown each other.

"Guys, do you still have the confidence to kill me now?" Mo Xian raised the corner of his mouth, there are many people who bully others, and who knows how.

(End of this chapter)