Corpse were buried everywhere, blood stained the sky, and the dark wind whistled, lifting the black robe on the top of the palace.

His expression was calm, but there was a solemn battle between his eyebrows.

I don’t know how long it took, Mo Yu let out a gentle breath, his eyes opened, and a flash of light flashed.

Although the time was short and he could not recover his body, he still suppressed his internal injuries.

He looked up at Cangqiong and whispered: "The speed of coming is slower than I expected. In this way, you can go and see what I sensed."

As he finished speaking, he grew up and took a step forward.

When he stepped onto the ground, his figure had appeared outside a majestic hall.

If there is no accident, this place should be the residence of the God King of the Barbarian Holy Sect.

The hall is equipped with a powerful guardian force to isolate all detections from the outside world, but in it, Mo Yu sensed a faint breath.

This breath seems to be related to him.

After a moment of pause, Mo Yu suddenly took a step forward, and countless runes suddenly lit up in the air, each bursting out with a dazzling light of inspiration.

The powerful formation strangling power gathered from all directions.

However, before the strangulation power touched his body, it suddenly trembled and then collapsed and dissipated.

In this arrogant way, he walked to the hall gate step by step and raised his hand to push it away.

When he entered the hall, the formation blocked the formation and disappeared. Mo Yu glanced at him and took the entire hall into his eyes.

At first glance, there was nothing wrong with this place, but the sensed breath was here.

He closed his eyes, as if he was sensing something. After a few breaths, he suddenly raised his hand and landed in the air.

As the fingertips fell, a rune suddenly appeared, trembling slightly, and then collapsed.

It seemed like a chain reaction was activated, with the collapse rune as the center, one rune after another emerged one after another, and then shattered and destroyed.

The space began to twist. When everything returned to peace, the main hall was still the main hall, but the scene inside had undergone great changes.

Not far away, it was originally an empty place, but now there is an additional circular altar, about seven or eight meters high. The breath Mo Yu sensed was on the altar.

The sensing was confirmed to be correct. Mo Yu stepped onto the altar stone steps and walked up to the altar step by step. His eyes fell, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and then he frowned slightly.

There is a black sarcophagus at the top of the altar. In this sarcophagus is an old goatee. He is no one else. This person is the first god general he recovered that year, and to make money!

However, at this time, his aura had reached the peak of the God King, and it was constantly fluctuating, as if it was possible to break through to the realm of the God King at any time.

The only function of the altar under him is to use the power of rules to continuously extract the cultivation level in his body.

It is precisely because of this that he has been on the verge of breaking through and has not truly entered the king's rank.

Since he had seen another sleeping consciousness in Xingcai's body, Mo Yu knew that this person was by no means an ordinary person and was not surprised that he could have such strength in a short period of time.

But because of this, he felt puzzled in his heart. The sleeping consciousness in Xingcai's body would actually sit and watch the God King of the Barbarian Holy Sect and steal the cultivation in his body.

With the domineering and toughness he showed, such things are simply unexplainable.

After taking a look at Xingcai who was still in a coma, Mo Yu was about to rescue him, but his face suddenly changed. The silent blood in his body was boiling at this moment.

What caused all this was from afar, and another breath made him feel intimate.

This aura is quite similar to the aura of the old man of the same clan in the vortex of the soul.

Could it be that there are other tribes in the plane?

If you find them, the many confusions that linger in Mo Yu's mind will surely get the explanation you deserve.

What exactly is Xuanhuang!

The thoughts in his mind were turned on, and Mo Yu didn't want to delay any more. He raised his hand and Xingcai's body flew out automatically. After approaching him, he disappeared directly.

At the same time, he stepped heavily under his feet, and the entire altar collapsed. Countless black irregular stones roared out, captured by invisible force, and all fell into the Mo Yu storage ring.

If there were no accidents, these stones were the source stones that Xun Zhao said that were missing, and were all used here to extract the power from Xingcai's body.

After completing these, Mo Yu turned around and punched out. The roof of the hall was suddenly broken, and powerful force gushed out, tearing the formation outside the hall directly.

His feet moved and his figure suddenly disappeared.

...

The void moved slightly, and Mo Yu's figure appeared directly, his eyes swept around, and his face couldn't help but show surprise.

At this time, he had arrived. The original mountain gate of the Four Seasons Sect was located, and below was his first place of practice - Liuhuo Peak.

As a remote small land, the advantage is that the monks of the Saint Sect invaded the wilderness were not interested in coming here at all. Before they were greatly damaged, Liuhuo Peak was also preserved intact.

The red rock containing some minerals emits a red light in the sunlight. From a distance, it looks like a burning mountain.

That breath was just below Liuhuo Peak.

Mo Yu's heart moved and he suddenly thought of the mysterious palace he had seen deep underground here.

The Killing Heavenly Bow was obtained from this palace. At that time, I thought it was a broken artifact, but now I know its true identity.

Ragnarok is the most powerful existence in the sequence of eternal life, but how could it exist in an ordinary temple?

When he returned to the Four Seasons Sect, Mo Yu deliberately investigated it, but found nothing.

Could it be that the aura he sensed at this time was related to this palace?

With a thought, Mo Yu's figure flashed onto Liuhuo Peak, where the crack directly penetrated the underground, and stepped into it.

The familiar environment and hunting of mutant spirit fire ants seem to be still vivid in my mind, but decades have passed.

There are no mutated spirit fire ants here, and Mo Yu is no longer the tiny monk who has just embarked on the path of cultivation back then.

Soon, the crack reached the end, and the magma lake buried deep in the ground came into view again.

As if they sensed each other's approach, Mo Yu's blood vessels were completely boiling at this moment. At the center of his eyebrows, the star-field divine pattern appeared again, emitting dazzling golden light.

The magma lake in front of me suddenly surged, and the mysterious palace, which was made of crystal stone, rose little by little, and finally occupied the entire magma lake!

Suddenly, countless runes appeared in the palace, gathering above in the flow, turning into a faint figure.

He bowed and bowed deeply.

Although Mo Yu had some guesses, his heart was still shaking now, and he slowly spoke after a while, "Who are you?"

The breath conveyed from the divine palace made him feel close to him, and there was not much guarding in his instinct.

"Xuanhuang Palace."

"The name of this temple?"

"yes."

"Then your name?"

The figure was silent for a short time, "Master can call me rock."

Mo Yu frowned, "I am your master?"

Yan nodded, although his face was blurry, it naturally made people feel serious, "Yes."

"Why?"

Yan was silent for a moment, and his voice became more and more solemn, "Because the master is already the last member of the Xuanhuang clan, he will automatically inherit the clan inheritance."

"Do you have the Xuanhuang clan?" Mo Yu said slowly, "Yan, you seem to owe me a lot of explanation."

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