Dongfang Heng had long expected that Yan Lingyun would not let go easily.
Mo Chao got along with him day and night. He was not a fool and he could naturally guess the relationship between the two.
But so what, even if Yan Lingyun could unite with the Zixiao Immortal Sect disciples, they would have already entered the palace. Even if Xu Rao asks for help from his family, the Xu family has always been stable. Xu Rao and Mo Chao are at least the same sect, and the Xu family will not have a head-on conflict with the Dongfang family just because of this relationship.
Dongfang Heng stood at the front with his hands behind his hands, the silver dragon passed through the air, and the dragon's roar echoed repeatedly.
From time to time, they will form a teleportation.
Ever since he got the teleportation token, Dongfang Heng has been very interested. After several months of research, he has discovered the spiritual veins of the Huanghuan secret realm formation. With a little use, he can create a small-distance teleportation array.
It is said to be a small distance, but in fact it is much further than tearing apart space, and consumes very little spiritual energy.
In addition, with his newly tamed Yinjiao as a mount, the Dongfang family and his party can travel through the secret place like a garden, and he can use the Qiankun chess to divination Mo Yang's position, so he can easily catch him.
Mo Chao was surrounded by several people, and was tied up with the Qiankun chess piece, so he couldn't teleport.
After belatedly, he finally understood what restrictions 996 would be subject to.
Probably Xian Yuan.
The Immortal Master can block 996 with his Immortal Essence, and Dongfang Heng can block his teleportation by forming a formation with half-immortal weapons. The last time Yan Lingyun blocked him, he probably used something with Immortal Essence.
Teleportation is not available, and often the homeland cannot be entered.
Mo Chao secretly observed the people in the Dongfang family. Many of them were familiar faces on the list, and he had some understanding of them. Now at a glance, he found that their strength had improved a lot, and the god-transformation monk standing at the end was still in the middle stage of god-transformation.
Dongfang Chao, Yang, and Qu's retainers were also there. Although they only had Jindan cultivation, they were Dongfang Heng's confidants and could take care of his life and carry supplies for the team.
Each of them carried at least several hundred kilograms of supplies, and now they are all placed on the dragon's back, meditating and watching over them.
When Dongfang Qu saw Mo Chao, his face under the veil was slightly cold and he looked away.
At this time, the chess piece tied to Mo Chao's body shone brightly, causing him some pain. Then, he heard Dongfang Heng's voice that could not calm down his anger:
"Fellow Daoist Mo, do you know how many chess pieces there are in my Qiankun chess piece?"
He asked himself and answered: "Originally there were one thousand and four."
"There are twelve main chess pieces and nine hundred and ninety-two auxiliary chess pieces. After breaking through the Nascent Soul, I can drive twenty-nine auxiliary chess pieces and one main chess piece, for a total of thirty."
"But now—"
The Qiankun chess turned into chess pieces again, spinning around Mo Chuan. Dongfang Heng calmly counted the chess pieces for him, but no matter how he counted, there was one missing, only twenty-nine.
Dongfang Heng: "Friend Daoist Mo, I have been counting chess pieces like this for two years."
"..." Mo Chao.
The young man turned his head, there seemed to be a gloomy look in his brows, he raised his fingertips slightly, and the chess pieces turned into ropes again, binding Mo Yang tightly.
After not seeing each other for a while, he also broke through to the late stage of Nascent Soul, and his foster sister Dongfang Yue, although her cultivation level was the same as Mo Chao's, in the early stage of Jindan, she obviously played a big role.
Mo Yang: "The chess pieces have been refined, what do you want?"
Dongfang Heng: "But you refined it?"
"Yeah." Mo Hao admitted frankly, "It's me."
The next moment, Qiankun chess tightened suddenly, strangling him until he couldn't breathe, and fell on the back of Yinjiao.
"Don't make a draft when you lie." Dongfang Heng said lightly, "The semi-immortal weapon is engraved with immortal patterns. People in the world of cultivation can only activate it, but cannot refine it. How can you do it with a small golden elixir?"
Mo Chi gasped: "You can put another chess piece into my sea of consciousness. There are only more than a thousand chess pieces. They can only be used as appetizers. I chew a few chess pieces a day and they won't be enough for half a year."
Dongfang Hengqi smiled, walked closer slowly, squatted down and pinched Mo Chao's chin, looking into his beautiful eyes: "Mo Chao, even if you are a disciple of Immortal Lord, you still have to be reasonable. Qiankun Chess is my destiny magic weapon. , You swallow it if you say it, if I don't pursue it half a point, how will I gain a foothold in the future."
Stay on the front line when doing things, and see you in the future.
Dongfang Heng thinks that he is arrogant and true, but he will not go too far. He will either kill them all or leave a three-point margin, so he will not touch the bottom line easily. For things like swallowing a half-immortal weapon, if Mo Yang hadn't been a disciple of the Immortal Venerable, he would have been dead when the ancestor of the Dongfang family came to Central Continent.
The ancestors would not pay attention to the petty fights among the disciples. For example, if the celestial lord let the disciples out to travel, he would not take action to protect them.
But once the fundamentals are involved, it is not possible to muddle through with a few words.
There is no room for disciples to speak.
"I saved you in the Witch Gu Forest before, but you blackmailed me to save your sister. After saving your sister, you blackmailed me to go to Central Continent with you. Is this repayment?" Mo Chao stared at him, "You like it? In terms of family status, the Dongfang family has repeatedly offended Xizhou, so they are not afraid that the immortal will come and ask you to pay the price."
"You send a message to your ancestor. My master also likes to go out. I originally traveled in Dongzhou more than 20 years ago, and even when he brought me back to Xizhou personally, it was only a blink of an eye across the vast sea. Beizhou is far away from Xizhou. , it can’t be farther away from Xizhou than Dongzhou.”
Mo Chao is not a person who is good at arguing, and he understands the truth, but he doesn't like to talk when facing people he doesn't like, so after showing his trump card, he sat quietly with his knees in his arms and stopped talking.
In the realm of comprehension, the young ones are fighting against the old ones, but if the other side also has old ones, and they are more powerful, then the best solution is to let the young ones deal with it by themselves.
For a moment, the faces of the surrounding Dongfang family disciples were a little unsightly.
But they also won't engage in unnecessary verbal disputes, so they just turn their eyes around and look around, not looking at Mo Yang.
Dongfang Heng's expression remained normal, but he calmed down: "That's all, since it can't be solved for now, let's discuss this matter later."
"I invite you today, not just for this."
Five holy medicines suddenly appeared in Dongfang Heng's hands, belonging to metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, all of which were of the highest quality, very beneficial to the cultivation of Mo Chao's spiritual roots.
"As a reward, please follow us into the shrine."
There were five holy medicines in his hand, and Mo Chao couldn't help but look at him.
Dongfang Hengfeng Qingyun said: "I was lucky enough to find a treasure land."
Mo Chao thought to himself, as expected, the front-line teams were not vegetarians. They could find the Yin-Yang Tai Chi Spring, and the others could also find the treasure. Precisely because they are not sure about their opponent's points, the disciples will worry in the secret realm and constantly collect higher-grade treasures, or kill people and steal goods.
There was a storage bag hanging on Mo Yang's body, and there were two left, one in Yan Lingyun's hands and the other in Qin Kai's hands.
Dongfang Heng put the five holy medicines into the storage bag on Mo Yang's waist, and said with a smile, "After entering the shrine, if you have other treasures, you can share them with fellow Taoists according to your contribution."
Mo Yang: "You can do whatever you like."
Dongfang Heng looked at him: "It's rare to see you so angry."
Mo Chao felt a little hot all over his body because he had inhaled some Baihuaguilu Snake powder mist. Because he was angry, he was even more amazingly beautiful. Dongfang Heng knew that he and Yan Lingyun were not innocent, and what should have happened has probably already happened.
The chief of Zixiao Xianzong, his self-control doesn't seem to be very good.
After feeding Mo Chao a healing elixir, Dongfang Heng cast a spell to make him fall asleep.
He doesn't plan to let him go for the time being. When he reaches the divine palace, where life and death are one, Mo Chao can only exert his strength and won't run around.
*
Yin Jiao followed the map and flew to Good Fortune Shrine.
They traveled very fast along the way, and the journey that originally took more than ten days was shortened to three days. On December 5, they arrived in the New Territories.
The space in Huanghui's secret realm was chaotic and involved all kinds of dangers, but this was the first time that Mo Chao could see the junction of the two worlds so clearly.
There is no boundary wall, it is directly stitched.
The pale green mountains meet the snow all over the sky, and there is a heavy green fog in the air. The fog is very wet and heavy. Mo Chao couldn't help but close his eyes. When he opened them again, he saw the vast sea below.
The blue sea——
Extremely deep, extremely quiet, extremely cold, without a trace of sound, it is an extremely pure place of death.
In the distance of the sea area, there stands a super island, which can be compared to a small continent, with continuous snow-capped mountains. From a distance, the glaciers connecting to the sky can be seen reflecting golden light under the sun.
The Creation Shrine is on Penglai Island, and that island is the Immortal Island Penglai.
The silver dragon roared, hovered in the air for a while, and then shot towards the island. The spiritual power was extremely abundant along the way, more powerful than the main peak of Zixiao. It even transformed into spiritual butterflies, disturbing the sea area like a golden snow.
The closer you get to Penglai Island, the more you can see the continuous corals under the sea, with strange colors, like gems that have been dissolved for tens of thousands of years.
"We're here." Dongfang Heng flicked his sleeves and urged the silver dragon to speed up.
After arriving on the island, there was a passage between the snowy mountains. They shuttled through it like the wind. Mo Chao saw the snow lotuses scattered on the mountainside of the snowy mountains, which looked very similar to those in Xizhou. There were also white birds sitting on the rocks on the edge of the cliff, preening their feathers. , looking at them.
The Penglai Island that was involved this time was not too big. After flying forward for half an hour, they saw a piece of snow-capped mountains rising from the ground, which was extremely majestic and majestic. It was covered with countless years of snow, almost blocking out the sky and the sun. The ancient vicissitudes of life rushed towards the face, making Mo Chao let out a low sigh.
The mountains, as if they were alive, frightened him.
"The Good Fortune Shrine has become an underground palace since ancient times, and it is hidden in the snow-capped mountains. You have to go up the mountain to see the entrance," Dongfang Heng explained, "Let's go down."
There are already many forces stationed near the Wuji Mountains, and if you get close, you can see piles of human heads.
The shrine is treacherous, and it is undoubtedly best to go in with a fellow sect.
Dongfang Heng smiled softly when he saw the people from Zixiao Immortal Sect.
They will enter the mountain tomorrow at the latest, and Yan Lingyun will always be one step behind him due to the burden.
There is no place to live under the snow-capped mountains, so the gathered disciples can only find wood to build a room or carve a cave. Of course, a wooden house is more comfortable in comparison. Dongfang Heng does not need to worry about these things. Dongfang Chao, Yang and Qu have already done them.
While they were setting up their room, countless people came to chat, either to get information or to recommend themselves. Mo Chao was put on a big fence by Dongfang Heng, which covered his figure and other people's prying eyes. He was taken by his side and could not leave even an inch.
As for the Qiankun chess - Dongfang Heng put his robe on him and let the chess pieces hide their aura, so outsiders couldn't detect it at all.
Although the inquirers were curious about who Mo Chao was, they didn't ask any more questions.
Until a group of people arrive.
Mo Chao noticed that when they saw them, the people from the Dongfang family around them all suppressed their smiles slightly.
This group of people is also a combination of several groups of disciples, a total of thirty people, all of whom are transformed gods.
They are all the children of the Xu family.