In front of Mogan Mountain, there are groups of ghosts and creatures.

The ghost creatures here were obviously much stronger than the ghost creatures on the periphery, and the ghost fire in their skulls was even brighter, faintly exuding soul power.

Obviously, the cultivation of these ghost creatures has already entered the house, and it can be regarded as a table.

However, when they saw Dongfang Qi, they were first overjoyed, and then shocked, especially after seeing the token on Dongfang Qi's waist, they were even more frightened, and they ran away.

Dongfang Qi didn't bother to pay attention to them, and stepped forward to rub the mountain rocks that had been eroded by the wind and sand for tens of thousands of years.

Dongfang Qi felt the familiar smell emanating from the mountains and rocks, and his nose was sour, and two lines of turbid tears flowed.

"Moganshan, I'm Dongfang Qi back again!"

"As long as I live, one day, everything I have lost will be regained!"

Dongfang Qi's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he continued to walk up along Mogan Mountain.

I don't know how far I went, the night became thick and deep, and Dongfang Qi was still looking.

Time passed minute by minute, the cold dew gradually rose, the night was slowly receding, and the sky was about to dawn.

Dongfang Qi searched all night, and finally stopped in front of a stone wall that shimmered with a little light.

The light on the stone wall was very gloomy, and if it weren't for Dongfang Qi's keen eyes, it would be extremely difficult to perceive.

Dongfang Qi looked at the eastern sky, gasping for breath, and finally did not delay his work.

The stone wall of millilight, it must be right, this is it.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, even if the vicissitudes of life and things are wrong, the breath here has not changed!

Dongfang Qi used his slightly trembling hands to untie the black token on his waist and press it on an inconspicuous place on the stone wall.

Swish!

The Ghost King Order fell on the stone wall, and the stone wall emitted a white light, and the white light enveloped Dongfang Qi.

Sou!

Dongfang Qi's figure disappeared in an instant!

This stone wall is none other than the hidden ghost array left over tens of thousands of years ago!

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the great array can still operate, which is incredible!

In the air in front of the stone wall, there was still the smell of Dongfang Qi, but his people had already passed through the great array and came to a palace.

Dongfang Qi walked along the palace and went underground.

I don't know how long I walked, and after countless left and right turns, Dongfang Qi came to the deepest part of the palace.

There is a black stone monument standing in the depths of the palace!

The stele is engraved with a line of words: The tomb of the Great Sage and the Great Virtue Chutian Ghost Lord.

Dongfang Qi looked at this stone tablet, knelt on the ground with a puff, held the stone tablet, and couldn't cry.

Dongfang Qi's thin body kept trembling.

I don't know how long I cried.

"Ghost master, Dongfang Qi is ashamed in his heart, and now Mogan Mountain has become a scorched earth......

"Ghost master, now, I am returning with a broken body, and I beg the ghost master to give the apprentice another chance!"

The black stone tablet shook violently, and a ghostly aura fell and descended on Dongfang Qi.

Dongfang Qi's body changed suddenly.

The shriveled body bulged up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the originally weak soul was also rapidly becoming stronger.

With this heavenly aura, the Eastern Ghost King will make a comeback again!

Dongfang Qi slowly got up and kowtowed three more times to the stone tablet.

Outside the palace, the morning glow fills the sky.

The rising sun drives away the last trace of darkness!

Dongfang Qi's figure suddenly appeared, his robe hunting, and his breath was no longer as weak as before.

Dongfang Qi walked towards the horizon, and the tall figure gradually disappeared into the morning light.

......

......

In the "Great Breeding Garden", Jiang Ning spread out under the stone monument, slowly warming the weak soul.

Until this moment, Jiang Ning still hadn't figured out what was going on in that desert?

I can't figure it out after thinking about it, I'm afraid that only when I get there can I find out the truth of the matter.

However, if you can't control the power of the wind, you won't be able to completely control the World Tree, and you won't be able to leave this small world.

That Gangfeng has been broken countless times, and there is no gain at all!

Jiang Ning looked at the tall stone monument and couldn't help but complain.

"If you can't get rid of Gangfeng all the time, do you have to stay stuck here all the time......?

Shout!

Jiang Ning's voice did not fall, and on the stone tablet, a breath fell.

Jiang Ning's whole body shook violently, and his soul was refreshed.

Jiang Ning stood up abruptly, bowed to the stone tablet, and then turned to leave.

Jiang Ning's consciousness moved, and his consciousness returned to his body.

In front of him, the wind was still blowing, but Jiang Ning realized it at this moment.

The so-called power of the wind is to grasp the traces of the wind.

It is the wind rising, the wind rising, the wind surging, and the wind leveling, which are the different stages and the whole of these three processes.

Jiang Ning took a step and walked into the wind again.

The gang wind was still blowing, but it could no longer blow Jiang Ning's body away.

Jiang Ning is like a free fish, swimming freely in the wind, and at this moment, Jiang Ning seems to have become the wind.

Jiangning walks through the wind, like a swimming fish returning to the sea, free and happy.

The unbreakable and indestructible Gangfeng is no longer a terrible thing for Jiang Ning at this moment, but has become a special carrier.

The fluctuations transmitted in the Gangfeng contain the power of seven points of space, with irregular space folding, space collapse from time to time, and space displacement that occurs immediately.

What's even more amazing is that in the traces of this fluctuation, there is also the mystery of the power of three points of time, along the trajectory of time, you can wear out the existence of the present, and even tear up everything in the past against the current, and what is even more terrifying is that time extends to the future and sees infinite possibilities.

Such a domineering fluctuation, such a strange trace of the wind.

From this moment on, Jiang Ning can no longer be hindered.

Jiang Ning followed the traces of the wind, felt the fluctuations of the wind, and constantly adjusted his trajectory to achieve an intimate fit with Gangfeng.

Jiang Ning swam in the wind, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent, high and low, constantly changing positions, one second was still in front of him, the next moment he appeared thousands of meters away, and so on, unbelievable.

Already feeling some of the subtleties of Gangfeng, Jiang Ning walked out of Gangfeng.

At this moment, Jiang Ning was in a very good mood, looking at the scenery up and down, he was also a little more relaxed and happy.

However, at this moment, the whole small world roared with horror!

Jiang Ning felt the changes in heaven and earth, and exclaimed in his heart, not good!

The small world changed hands at this moment, and the stone monument at the boundary of the town suddenly flew up, and the power of the ban disappeared in an instant.

Thundered!

Thunder!

Whew!

Hurricanes are here!

In the small world, the sky trembles and the earth churns.

The power of the world has been transformed, the original balance has been broken, and Jiang Ning needs to establish a new balance.

Jiang Ning knows that this moment is the most critical moment, and if he is not careful, he will lose everything.

Jiang Ning violently urged the mountains and rivers, trying his best to maintain the operation of this world.

Jiang Ning's figure flashed, appeared in front of the World Tree, and picked up the World Tree.

"Hold it down!"