Ling Xuanluo dared to call himself an immortal, no matter how arduous the combat mission he undertook, he would not frown. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info However, if he wants to renew the pulse for Jiang Nanjun, and if the continuation fails, Jiang Nanjun will be worse than death, he really wants to escape.

In order to help him relieve his tension, Xi Mutong changed the topic at the right time and talked about the Wuyue competition.

"Huge enchantment?" Xi Mutong's words, Ling Xuanluo was stunned. Thinking back to what she just said about using the two major formations of Jiluo Mountain to pull out the enchantment in the streamer wall, could it be that this task of weaving the enchantment is the purpose of the boundary between him and her?

There was no need for him to ask this question, so Xi Mutong took the initiative to answer it.

"The reason why these thieves chose the Yunxiao Gate of the South China Sea as the decisive battlefield of the invasion battle is not just because behind that gate, there are one hundred and eight paths to all the core sects of the Immortal Clan, as long as they open the gate, they can easily occupy the Immortal Clan with ten thousand, starting from the South China Sea. There are deeper reasons for this. ”

"This ...... What does my aunt mean by this?" Ling Xuanluo didn't understand again.

For a long time, the Snow Wolf Crying Moon heralded the beginning of the decisive battle in the clouds, which meant that the enemy's vicious idea of seizing the immortal clan through one hundred and eight paths has always occupied everyone's brain. Why did Xi Mutong give birth to a second statement at this time?

Xi Mutong explained the answer in one sentence: "This is because of the seemingly inconspicuous cloud gate, in which the mystery is deeply hidden, the enemy is determined to win." ”

"Ah, Auntie is saying that the gate of the sky is also the focus of the enemy's robbery?"

Xi Mutong nodded and said, "Exactly." Hundreds of millions of years ago, when Nuwa Niangniang created people, she pinched out six men and six women, twelve particularly beautiful little people. She had an idea, and thought to herself that these twelve people looked so pleasing to the eye, like a gift from heaven, why not give them the ability to live forever, live forever, and fly, as a reward? Then he worked tirelessly to find twelve species of Roc Goldfinch in the world, plucked one feather from each of them until he had collected twelve, and then removed the hard feather pole in the middle, and weaved twelve pairs of soft multicolored wings with feather silk and mounted them on their backs. ”

Is this telling a mythical story related to Nuwa Niangniang? Ling Xuanluo's childlike innocence was awakened, and he listened with a childlike fascination.

Seeing his reaction, Xi Mutong blamed: "Xuanluo is serious! What I am telling you now is not a story, but the origin of the immortal clan and the origin of the South China Sea Cloud Gate. Only by knowing this history can you know the entire ins and outs of the Six Realms War, so that you can work with the Ghost Alliance Master to formulate an effective strategy. ”

Ling Xuanluo knew that he had miscalculated, and his face suddenly turned red, and he made amends in a panic.

After Xi Mutong woke him up, he got back to business.

When these two things were completed, the twelve people were able to fly freely, but Nuwa Niangniang looked sideways and vertically, and always felt that they had shortcomings, but she couldn't figure out what was missing. After a long time of observation and reflection, she suddenly realized that although they all looked handsome and extraordinary, they lacked an aura. Immortality, you can take Yao Cao, expand your wings and fly into the blue sky, you can use the Dapeng Golden-winged Bird, but where should this aura come from?"

"Xuanluo speculates that it should be from Nuwa Niangniang herself!" Ling Xuanluo couldn't help but interject again.