Chapter 65: The Sound of Horses' Hoofs
When the young man heard Mo Que's question, he smiled faintly and said: "I am from the Eternal Ancient Realm, and this time I came to visit the Great World of Guantian, I originally wanted to come to the Peacock Clan to see this grand event that only the Peacock Clan has in Jiazi, and I didn't want to coincide with the present life of Wuliang Mountain, so naturally I would not miss such an opportunity." ”
"Eternal Ancient Realm, isn't it the Ancient Realm where the Eternal God King lives?" Hua Xuan interjected when he heard this.
"Exactly." The young man nodded in response.
"The Eternal God King, it is said that he is a descendant of the royal family in the extraterritorial god clan, only because of the internal entanglement in the clan, he was forced to leave the clan, and later he achieved great success, and it is said that he also comprehended a trace of the mystery of time, and since then it has been known as eternal, meaning forever the same, eternal and unchanging." Speaking of this, Hua Xuan's tone was full of admiration.
After hearing this, the young man also nodded and said, "Yes, the Eternal God King is indeed a great man. ”
Although Mo Que didn't know much about this Eternal God King, seeing that Hua Xuan and the young man in front of him respected this person so much, he guessed that there must be something unusual about this person.
When he said this, suddenly, there was an exclamation from the side: "Look, it's a moving palace." ”
Everyone looked in the direction of the exclamation. I saw that there was indeed a majestic palace in the distance, flying slowly in the void.
said that it was flying slowly, but it was only a comparison with their current speed, in fact, the speed of this palace was not slow at all, and it didn't even have to be much slower than the Tongtian Divine Ship they were on.
I saw that this palace was extremely majestic, the style was extremely ancient, and the bricks and soil of the tall city wall seemed to be slowly falling, and even in a few places, it seemed that it was crumbling and would collapse at any time.
He walked slowly in the vast void, and the top of the city wall was full of monks like the heavenly god ship they were riding. It seems that this is another super clan, carrying the outstanding children of their own clan, needless to say, it is also for the Wuliang Mountain and his party.
"This is Biluo Palace, is the supreme treasure of Biluomen in the ancient world of Qingtian, legend has it that the ancestor of the sect thought that the emperor of the mortal world, and later cultivated the Tao, saw through the vanity, and thought that all kinds of mortal things are passing clouds, only the Tao of eternity, therefore, he gave the country away, and then with great magic power to descend to the oldest sacrificial place in their dynasty, sacrificed into a supreme magic weapon, and finally escaped to the mortal world, came to the famous mountains and rivers, founded Biluomen, and this treasure is also famous all over the world." The young man glanced at it and said in a deep voice.
"Look, that's Qingyun Peak."
"That's the Flying Sword."
"What is that, such a big turtle, it has such extreme speed that it can break through the sky."
As the words fell, everyone looked, and sure enough. There is a black turtle that is not a little bigger, his body is like a mountain, his body is even bigger than the ancestral peak of the peacock clan, on the dark tortoise shell, there are runes flashing from time to time, and there is a trace of electricity wrapped around it, which is by no means an ordinary thing at a glance.
In short, there are more and more monks moving in the same direction with them, and the race is becoming more and more complex.
It can be seen that this immeasurable mountain is indeed attractive, even if it is dangerous, the people who come here to venture and explore the opportunity still go forward one after another, it can be seen that there must be a shocking treasure in it.
Of course, the people who came now are only a small part of the forces in the monk world, and there are some big forces and supreme forces who have not yet come here, not because they don't look down on the treasure of chance in this Infinite Mountain, but every time this Infinite Mountain appears, there is no warning, and they all appear randomly in a certain void.
Moreover, the timing of entry is very strict, and there are some monks who are too far away and still have power, even if they can use methods such as Void Transmission to know at the first time, they will not be able to cross the Void to come here in such a short period of time.
That's why they didn't come here.
But even so, there are no more forces that can send out thunder by sneezing in the monk world.
Of course, there are also some casual cultivators in the vicinity who also fly towards this place, but there is no chance of casual cultivation in the Enlightenment Realm, because they don't have the ability to fly in the sky.
There are very few people who can attain enlightenment among the casual cultivators, and there are almost zero people who happen to travel around the retreat nearby, and even so, there are still some casual cultivators who know the inside story, and they are all rushing here frantically.
After a while, the number of people coming here became denser and denser, which showed that they were getting closer and closer to their destination. Even with Mo Que's eyesight, he could already see a huge mountain surrounded by chaotic aura looming at the end of the void.
That's when it happened.
Mo Que's heartbeat suddenly fluttered, and he began to beat abnormally uncontrollably from his body.
And Hua Xuan and the young man around him also changed their expressions for a while, and even some of the monks around him who were as good as ink or slightly stronger than him actually spat blood out of their mouths.
And Mo Que is still because of the practice of the Nine Transformations Xuangong, and the physical body has slowly memorized this extremely domineering exercise after tempering, so that he did not spit out the blood that gushed into his throat in the first place.
But judging from the fact that his face suddenly turned purple, he was no better than those people.
And the source of the cause and effect of all this is the sound of horses' hooves coming from the distant void.
It's just that it's still far away, but even so, it's already caused him a lot of internal injuries.
At the same time, from the inner warehouse of the god ship, several figures suddenly flew out, each standing in a fixed position and then casting the magic seal, this magic seal does not know what it is, but it actually resonates with the guardian of the god ship, at the same time, from the very center of the god ship, a white light curtain slowly emerged, shrouding the entire god ship in it, completely isolated from the sound of horses' hooves coming from the end of the void, Mo Que really took a breath.
At the same time, the blood stuck in the throat could no longer be held back and spit out.
There were not a few people who were in the same situation as him, but the few figures that flew out of the cabin didn't even look at the disciples on the deck.
Instead, they looked straight in the direction from which the sound of the horse's hooves came, and their expressions were extremely solemn, as if the sound of the horse's hooves made them very jealous.
At this time, Mo Que was slowly closing his eyes and recuperating from his injuries, and he naturally had no way of knowing everything outside.
And Hua Xuan and the young man who was a casual cultivator on the side, although the situation was much better than him, but judging from his pale face, they were also too busy to take care of themselves.
Just as Mo Que was struggling to adjust his qi, suddenly a majestic and soft aura poured in from his back, slowly guiding his breath to heal itself.
With the help of this huge aura, Mo Que's injuries were quickly stabilized.
At this time, he looked back and saw Kong Qingwu, who was still wearing a long white dress, standing silently behind him, with one hand on his back.