I picked up a property.

However, he still calmed down a little. Facing Feng Xia's burning gaze, his voice was solemn, but his expression was extremely bright:

"Death should go away, but I still don't regret my original intention!"

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Chapter 0383

After walking around the third floor of the Demon Emperor's Tomb, Feng Xia had seen far more truths than ordinary people.

For him, there is actually only one problem left in front of him now.

Is it to destroy the Qianyuan Vientiane Formation and risk being watched by the mastermind behind the scenes to give the Xuanwu Kingdom and the human race a chance to rise?

Or will it continue to sink and wait until a thousand years later, the Supreme Demonic Dragon King will be reborn and destroy everything in this world?

"Then choose."

At this moment, Feng Xia took a deep breath.

His eyes were fixed on Mo Lianque, and his voice seemed to have run through the years, containing the power of an era.

Mo Lianque was stunned at first, and then his expression gradually changed.

Some of the secrets Feng Xia told him were already known to him, but there were also some that even he heard for the first time!

Regarding the existence of the Tomb of the Demon Dragon Emperor, the message about not watching the goddess...

"Master Feng's reminder is not unreasonable."

Mo Lianque's brows frowned deeply, and then relaxed quickly. His expression and breath never changed at all:

"The more this happens, the more we have to give it a try!"

"If you don't fight, you won't have any chance. You can only slowly wait for the end to come!"

"If you try hard... maybe there is still a chance of survival!"

"In that case, then you come with me."

Feng Xia stared at the middle-aged emperor for a long time, and then nodded calmly: "I hope that one day in the future, you can still recall everything I said today."

Mo Lianque nodded.

"Then, His Majesty the Emperor... seal off your hearing."

"Uh?"

Mo Lianque was stunned for a moment.

Block hearing...

What kind of strange operation is this?

However, seeing Feng Xia's serious expression, he still nodded and looked back at the other people in the carriage:

"Closed hearing."

Everyone did as they were told.

After seeing this scene, Feng Xia reluctantly twitched his lips and began to use the magical power of Tianlong Eight-tone Bell.

Swah——

A golden ring-shaped portal suddenly opened behind Feng Xia.

Although the Tianlong Eight-tone Bell in the ancestral temple was not directly refined by him, through the complete Divine Dragon Eight-tone Bell magical power, he was still able to borrow part of its power to create a passage connecting the second and third floors of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum. .

Not only that, now he can travel through the second level at will.

The only problem is...

As we all know, the complete Tianlong Bayin has nine tones in total.

and so.

Want to bark.

"Don't let me know in the future...who came up with this magical power..."

He muttered helplessly in his heart.

Feng Xia finally displayed the complete magical power of Tianlong Eight-tone Bell, and the circular portal slowly rotated open, revealing a long and deep passage behind it.

"Let's go, I'll find one more person, and then go to the third floor."

Feng Xia raised her hand and stepped into the passage first.

After that, the ancient king's chariot turned into a stream of light and also rushed in.

"Strange, why does uncle suddenly feel a little cold..."

In the other corner of the second floor, Long Lu suddenly shuddered.

But soon, he recovered from his daze and couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Illusion! It should be just an illusion! After all, the uncle is just an invincible egg..."

In the past few days after entering the second level, he has naturally never been idle.

Although he had a fairly in-depth cooperation with Feng Xia, he did not keep his own secrets.

"Originally I wanted to be born before entering the Demon Dragon Emperor's tomb, but now it seems that I can't do it. But fortunately, I made two preparations before reincarnation!"

The dragon's perception swept through the darkness, looking for a target that met the requirements.

"This won't work. The bloodline is impure and the upper limit is too low. Skip it."

"This bloodline is okay, but it's too ugly, so I'll skip it."

"Well, that one's bloodline is strong enough, and it's powerful enough, but wait... why is she a female? Guangguang, I have no interest in female beasts!"

"Look again, look again... Well, that one seems good!"

Suddenly at this moment, a handsome figure appeared in the field of vision in front of Longlu.

This figure was in human form, and for a moment it was impossible to tell what race it was, but in Long Lao's perception, he could clearly feel the power of blood that surged like a tide!

"Well, if you are handsome enough and have strong blood... the decision is yours!"

shhhhh--

The dragon dragon controlled his egg and flew through the darkness at a speed that was even more amazing than a meteor!

"Ok?"

The dark depths of the second level.

A gray figure suddenly condensed, squirming unsteadily, with a hint of anger in his voice: "The power I placed on Mo Zhongxiu has been broken up? Who is so bold..."

According to the information he learned, Mo Zhongxiu's human father had a lot of ideas...

However, it is just a very thoughtful idea.

My own strength is too weak. No matter how much I have an idea, it is just an idea on paper. In the end, it will only become a joke after dinner.

"It shouldn't be Emperor Xuanwu, then who did it?"

The Holy Son responded and pondered for a moment, then quickly made a decision: "Since an accident occurred, then another ray of power will be projected over. This time, the divided soul that descended from the main body has reached the peak level of the True Spirit Realm. , enough to suppress all dissatisfaction, even if it consumes a little more, it won’t hurt!”

Swah——

Soon, a hazy gray mist separated from him.

The aura of this gray mist is much weaker than this split soul, with only one-tenth of the power of the split soul, but it has still reached the level of the early stage of the True Spirit Realm!

"Go! Let me, the Holy Son, see who is so bold..."

the other side.

Feng Xia had just locked on the coordinates of the Dragon Palace when his heart suddenly moved slightly. He raised his hand and Mo Zhongxiu, who was still unconscious, flew out immediately.

He could clearly hear a low voice, cold and terrifyingly twisted, as if it was born from nothingness and was about to occupy the Purple Mansion between Mo Zhongxiu's eyebrows!

At this moment, there seemed to be a huge wave in Mo Zhongxiu's Zi Mansion.

Black lightning roared wildly, gray fog filled all directions, and indescribable shadows emerged from the depths of the gray fog, as if to disperse the surrounding purple energy.

"Great as I am..."

The proud voice spoke.

He looked around and then froze: "Where... is this place? Why does it look familiar..."

At this moment, he did not come to Mo Zhongxiu's purple mansion, but appeared in a lotus prison!

The withering and dead breath sealed the world and became the only one here.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son?"

Not far from him, a haggard-looking woman was surprised at first, and then asked in a hoarse voice, "Why... why did you come in too?"

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Chapter 0384

"Mo Zhongxiu?"

Seeing this haggard, almost human-like woman, even Ying Daoyi was inevitably shocked: "How did you become... No, how did your soul become like this?"

"What is this place?"

He looked around blankly.

This is a prison made of fifty lotus petals, isolated from everything. Logically speaking, this is obviously the first time he has seen this scene, but there is some inexplicable feeling of familiarity in his heart.

Mo Zhongxiu received the power of gray mist given to him. It was supposed that even the Demon King could easily contend with it, but how did he end up in this miserable state?

In Ying Daoyi's view, this is really incredible!

"Also, where does this sense of familiarity come from...Have I been to this place before?"

"A mysterious master suddenly appeared next to my father. His strength was so strong that it was impossible to see the limits. I was instantly suppressed by him here without any resistance..."

Hearing this, Mo Zhongxiu couldn't help but replied bitterly.

She originally thought that with the power given by the Holy Son, she would be able to become a master, master powerful power, prove that her father's choice was wrong, and at the same time, lead thousands of people of Xuanwu Kingdom to a happier and more fulfilling life. !

Who would have expected that she would be kicked to the ground as soon as she took the first step out!

"Mysterious master? Was he suppressed instantly?"

The Holy Son was stunned for a moment after hearing this, but in the bottom of his heart, he also had a hint of realization: "This Xuanyuan world deserves to be the ancestral land of Tianwen Divine Kingdom. Even after so many years, there are still some old people who have died. Not stiff..."

Mo Zhongxiu trembled and did not dare to say a word.

At this moment, the Holy Son suddenly felt something in his heart and suddenly raised his head to look up to the sky.

In that direction, fifty lotus petals closed together and turned into the only exit of this prison.

But at this time, a huge face appeared there, like a giant standing tall on the sky and the earth, standing in the sky and outside the universe, looking down at them.

"Holy Son? You are indeed not dead yet."

Feng Xia just glanced at it and immediately determined the source of the abnormal fluctuation.

The Holy Son responded!

Ying Daoyi must have sensed the abnormality in Mo Zhongxiu, so he quickly threw in new power. Under normal circumstances, this kind of fighting mode of "fighting the younger ones and then the older ones" is extraordinary. Annoying.

But here lies the problem.

Mo Zhongxiu's soul was imprisoned in the Nine Lotus Heavenly Heart Prison by Feng Xia.

If nothing else happens, this woman's thoughts are too complicated and she may not be able to come out of it in her lifetime - if not for the relationship between Mo Lianque and Mo Zhongxiu, he might just let all living beings burn in anger. …

But for this reason, the Holy Son who followed Mo Zhongxiu's soul Yingdao... jumped into the Nine Lotus Heart Prison with a pop.

Swift and precise.

It's like an experienced driver who has driven countless cars.

Well, it's still the kind that unfortunately overturns.

"Feng, Fengxia!"

The moment he saw that face, Mo Zhongxiu screamed at the top of his lungs: "What kind of hero is he who hides? If you have the ability, come out and give me a fair fight!"

"Stop using those plots and tricks, stand up and fight me fairly!"

"You only hide in this Jiuliantian Heart Prison. What kind of man are you?"