Chapter 515: Under the Desert North

Compared with the "liveliness" in the courtyard, the people in the house are still relatively quiet, but the atmosphere is not much better than outside. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The eight Taishi chairs are placed in equal proportion to show that all the people sitting are equal, and the people sitting on them are drinking tea and playing with their fingers, some of them close their eyes as if they are meditating and pranayama, and some of them are glaring at each other angrily as if they are outside, but they do not move, but they give each other a cold look between their eyes and go away.

If an outsider who knows a little bit about the situation in Mobei breaks in, he will definitely be surprised by these people in the house, and he may not dare to believe what he is seeing. Because the eight people sitting in the place include both good and evil and neutral forces, and they are not small sects, they are all first-class clans that are famous in Mobei!

These clansmen, who usually meet nine out of nine and will do it directly, actually gathered together today, and sat in their positions peacefully, this kind of incredible thing If you don't see it with your own eyes, you will definitely be regarded as crazy, and then the other party will give you a big mouth to tell you to be sober, this is impossible to happen.

But this incredible scene really happened today!

And not only today, these people have been here for a long time since the day the Xuanbing Cold Prison opened.

You must know that these people not only represent different forces, but anyone here can make Mobei tremble if they say anything, either the head of a clan or the head of the sect, and the worst is the second person second only to the head of the family. They who never leave the mountain gate easily on weekdays left their respective clans to gather here today, obviously not to drink tea and chat dry eyes, no matter how stupid people should guess something when they see this scene.

Mobei, something big is going to happen!

The noise outside the house faintly came in, Xiao Xiong, the head of the Xiao family, frowned, and he suddenly became a little colder with a cold aura that no one should enter, and with a turn of his eyes, he looked coldly at an old man with crane hair and a childish face sitting diagonally opposite him.

"Old ghost Jin, your family's words are very energetic!"

The old man with a childish face was the head of the Jin family, Jin Yuecheng, and after hearing Xiao Xiong's words, he smiled slightly: "Young man, you just have to be a little energetic." Don't talk about our family's Wang Lao, your family's Xiao Guang is not bad, I look quite energetic!"

Jin Yuecheng pretended not to understand and snorted, Xiao Xiong frowned and looked at him for a long time, sighed and didn't say anything more.

But he didn't speak, but the people next to him didn't want to let go.

Next to him, a middle-aged man with a pair of figure-eight eyes laughed a few times, and sneered in a strange tone like pinching his nose: "Old ghost Jin, go back and persuade your family to talk to the king, be careful of talking too much, and the wind flashes your tongue." Such a good seedling, if you flash your tongue, I feel distressed when I look at it!"

As soon as these words came out, the originally strange but harmonious atmosphere in the house suddenly froze. The tea drinkers stopped drinking, and the finger players stopped playing, and everyone turned their eyes to Jin Yuecheng and Baziyan, secretly guessing whether the two old ghosts would directly start fighting.

Gently pressing the jade pendant in his hand on his leg, Jin Yuecheng's face looked at the figure eight eyes with a slightly gloomy face, and after looking at it for a while, his face chuckled again.

"Hehe, there is a grudge against the owner of the village. Not long ago, he flashed several tongues in a row, and the owner of the village did not care about his subordinates, but also worried about the safety of my little king, and the fraternity of the owner of the village was really embarrassing to the old man!"

As he spoke, he clenched his fists and arched his hands, looking naturally inferior.

Hearing this, Qiu Feilong's face suddenly sank.

It is true that a few masters died not long ago, but this attack was none other than the people of the Jin family in Jinyue City. Although it is inevitable that good and evil will fight for death and injury, and they are killed in a hard-fought melee rather than being attacked by someone, and if you want to complain, you can only complain that the people who died are not strong enough, but let this Golden Moon City say this, the taste can change, where can Qiu Feilong endure it?

The already somewhat drooping figure of eight shrank was even more drastic, he squinted his eyes and stared at Jinyue City, all the huge aura that belonged to the Ascension Stage slowly dispersed, and the table next to him also creaked under him, as if it was about to fall apart in the next moment.

Excited by the qi, Jin Yuecheng naturally would not sit still. A breath that was no less than Qiu Feilong suddenly dispersed, and the hair on his head was windless, and the jade pendant that had been playing in his hand was pinched in the palm of his hand, and after being secretly poured into the mana by him, the jade pendant also exuded inexplicable fluctuations, so that the air around the hand holding it was slightly distorted.

The two ascending powerhouses secretly clashed, and the two breaths met in the field and let out bursts of explosions. The scattered aura of ascension was extremely powerful, forcing the several Tribulations standing behind them to retreat all the way to the wall with ugly faces before they could withstand it, while the other six main masters sitting on the chairs seemed to be unaware, and they were all in the ascension period, and they just sat firmly in place with a little mana urging, watching the confrontation between the two with a playful expression.

Others can watch the excitement and not think it's a big deal, but the people of the Hao family cannot.

There were eight Taishi chairs, and the one facing the door was nearly three as big as others, and a giant man with a vague resemblance to Hao Hongwei but taller and fatter than him sat on it.

Seeing that the two of them were getting more and more intense, and even the formation of the room fluctuated again and again, as if they couldn't hold it anymore, the giant man frowned, and the mana was mentioned, and a breath that was no less than the two of them rushed out to the field, and rushed the front of the two of them, and immediately scattered them.

Being disturbed by others and not deciding the winner, Jin Yuecheng and Qiu Feilong's faces were a little unsightly, and they all turned their heads to stare at the giant man.

"Hao Hongda, what do you mean, is this looking down on me, afraid that I won't be able to beat this old golden ghost?" Qiu Feilong said with hidden anger.

Although Jin Yuecheng didn't speak, his face was almost the same.

Hearing this, Hao Hongda glared back without letting go, and said in a loud and even somewhat rumbling voice: "First of all, I don't look down on you, but you look down on our Hao family. You two Feisheng are doing it in my Hao family, are you trying to demolish my house?"

The two of them were stunned when they heard this, and before they could say anything, they heard Hao Hongda continue: "Secondly, you don't know what the situation is now. You have broken the formation ban here, and if you leak your qi, you won't need to say more, right? When the time comes, not only you, but we will all have to die, and no one will be able to escape!"

Speaking of this, he glanced coldly at the crowd, obviously the inaction of the others just now also made him very angry.

As soon as he said it, the other seven were silent. The changes caused by the opening of the Xuanbing Cold Prison this time are too great, in addition to the Xuanbing Cold Prison, several other places have also produced changes of different scales, and a terrifying aura is constantly scanning the land of Mobei, ordinary monks may not feel it, but the monks of the Dao Fetal Stage can faintly feel their horror, and the above Tribulation is even more deeply felt, and it is very clear that once they are discovered, the end will definitely not be very good.

It's not that they scare themselves, because in addition to the qi induction, the records handed down from ancient times also clearly indicate this. It is said that there are different things sealed under each place, there are fierce beasts, magic weapons, and even fairy gods and gods, they don't know why they were sealed under the land of Mobei by whom, and in order to keep themselves immortal, every time the cycle of the seal falls to a low ebb, they will forcibly break out a trace of divine thoughts to collect "food".

The "food" is nothing else, it is the monks who are above the eons of the tribulation. Whether you are a human, a demon, a spirit or a monster, or even a ghost cultivator, as long as you dare to go out and wander around at this time, as long as you are discovered, you will become their food.

Therefore, when Mobei's foreign place was opened, no monks above the tribulation period dared to go out casually, and they were all hidden in the forbidden array of their own sects, so as to seal their breath from being noticed.

And in order to prevent the "hungry ghosts" in the other places from getting nothing and causing greater riots, and also because of the coveting of the spiritual treasures in various places and the various cultivation opportunities inside, the top clans in Mobei led by the four sects have joined forces to weave a lie that is not a lie, that is, a secret land experience like Xuanbing Cold Hell!

This training activity is half-true and half-false, it is really because there are really a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures and blessings to improve cultivation in these remote secret realms, just take the Xuanbing Cold Hell as an example, not to mention the spiritual materials such as the cold pith and cold jade without winter grass in it, the opportunity to help people break through the refining of the divine skill to the Dao fetus I don't know how many people want to go, these benefits are really there.

And the reason why it is false is because the experience is fake, and sacrifice is the real purpose of these bigwigs.

If you can't swallow food when you open it in another place, the things inside will definitely go crazy, and once they go crazy, who knows if the big array outside will be able to suppress it!

Even if they can't break the seal this time, what about next time?

What about next time?

It's all impossible!

A mortal can burst out with extraordinary power when facing life and death, if these old monsters who were suppressed by the ancient power with the entire desert land fight to the death, who knows what the consequences will be!

The most important thing is that if you allow the crazy sealed thing to impact the big array, once the big array is stimulated to a certain extent, the formation itself will produce a devouring force that swallows everything around it, regardless of race or enemy, all things with aura and spirituality are absorbed to supplement the formation itself!

That situation is more terrible than the monsters of the seals devouring everyone!

Monsters eat people and are quite picky, only picking up "good" food. But the big array is different, it doesn't pick its mouth, as long as it doesn't let go of everything within its reach. According to ancient books, this kind of thing happened a long time ago in Mobei, when the monks tried in vain to "starve" the monster in the seal to get rid of the aftermath forever, and as a result, the monster went crazy and the formation counterattacked, and half of Mobei was devastated.

It is said that the current topography pattern of Mobei was also produced at that time, originally there were only two regions in Mobei, one snow-capped and one full of mountains, and later because of the riot, the southern end of Mobei was swept away, which gave birth to the current vast wasteland, forming a geographical pattern of plains, mountains and snowfields.