Chapter 15: Dismounted
[Tatsumune]
The forbidden land of Chenzong, in addition to the altar that imprisons the "Heart of the Frost Dragon", is this majestic tower of reincarnation.
After each suzerain succeeds to the throne, he will have people build another layer of the reincarnation tower upwards, so that they can store their bodies and souls here after their immortal death.
In front of the winding bright red stone path that led to the forbidden land, stood a young man in white.
Determined eyes stared at the black towers looming in the white mountains, and hiking according to the rules of the sect was the first step to receiving baptism.
This step forward seemed very hesitant, and he thought in his heart that since he had come, how could he say that he had retreated, and the young man eliminated the distractions in his heart and moved forward firmly.
Snowflakes gradually fell from the sky, and it seemed that the young man in white was not alone.
As everyone knows, there are already people in the tower who are watching him, and they are talking about this young man.
"I said, just let this kid come over like this?" An old man's voice echoed in the reincarnation tower, and it felt ethereal.
"It's not like you've just taken a few steps and you're in such a hurry. ”
"Hey, not really. After all, he didn't even come to see us, so he was in such a hurry. ”
"I said you're crazy, maybe you won't be able to beat people. ”
"Can't I torture him if I can't beat him, huh. ”.....
In the illusory space in the Reincarnation Tower, several old men were constantly arguing. As soon as the word of torture came out, the snow in the white mountains turned into a howling wind and snow.
On the bright red stone road, Mo Chen also felt a little strange about this weather change, this was still sunny and snowy just now, but now it is beginning to be cloudy, and the snow is tearing up. The white silk robe seemed to be torn to pieces at once.
In the face of such a strong wind and snow pressure, Mo Chen, who did not use his original breath, could only lean over and move forward with difficulty, looking up at the bright red stone road and not knowing when it was the end.
Looking at the bright red stone under his feet, he inadvertently remembered this record.
The frost dragon fell, and strife raged. During the tenure of the fifth suzerain, the snow mastiffs once again carried out large-scale killings of the human race in Darirui because they could not let go of the hatred of the battle in the bone pit, and the human alliance led by Chenzong was severely damaged, and they were defeated in major battles, and the survival of human beings in Darirui was challenged by life and death.
In the last battle of the year, the army of snow mastiffs approached the base camp of Chenzong, and the human alliance army and the mastiffs fought fiercely for several days, and the human alliance army suffered heavy casualties and all retreated to the forbidden land of Chenzong. Immediately, the mastiff commander ordered to be wiped out, and tens of thousands of mastiffs rushed to the forbidden land of Chenzong in the White Mountains.
The life and death of the human race of Darirui is this moment, the last human alliance is dead in the forbidden place for a moment, and the reincarnation tower of the Tianchen Sect exudes a mighty origin aura to awaken the "Heart of the Frost Dragon", and then the shadow of the frost dragon descends into the world, slaughtering tens of thousands of mastiffs in a fit of rage, and the blood flows like a long river.
Later, when the Sixth Sect Master entered the Reincarnation Tower, he learned that it was the five Sect Masters of the past dynasties who exhausted the origin breath of the souls they maintained and transmitted them to the "Heart of the Frost Dragon" to awaken Han Ling for the second time.
Thinking of this Mo Chen's belief in his heart is even firmer, although he is young now, the heavy responsibilities on his body can be compared to any peer, which is destined to make Mo Chen's life extraordinary.
The people in the tower also praised Mo Chen's tenacity, but they didn't seem to want it to end like this.
"That guy's son is okay, not bad. Several old men in the illusory space began to talk again.
"I don't think so, isn't this just a little snowstorm, and you can help him say good things so soon?"
"Although his father did lose the face of our Chenzong, he is still a good child, teachable and teachable, hahahaha"
"Hmph, look at me, come again!"
Immediately, the wind and snow in the white mountains stopped, and it was the heat wave in the sky that changed it. Mo Chen couldn't bear to scold in his heart: "XX (harmony), is this fooling me?"
Darirui had never felt such a scorching heat, and the steamed ink dust was soaked white. Looking around at the surrounding scene, the questions in my heart came one after another, the snow in the snow-capped mountains at such a temperature has not yet melted?
This made Mo Chen seem to feel something, what happened was deliberately arranged and controlled, looking up at the reincarnation tower that was now clearly visible, it gave Mo Chen a bottom, this was the test of the sect masters of the past dynasties.
"You see, it's not better, it's been discovered. The old man in the illusion also saw this scene.
"If you find it, you will find it, what's the big deal, this is not telling him, it is difficult to get our favor!"
"Aren't you just this grumpy, you have to get along with your child. ”
"Hey, what's wrong. If it weren't for the sacrifice of the first five sect masters of the past dynasties, the Chen Sect would be gone now! Now it's actually the turn of a little doll, maybe tomorrow the Chen Sect will be gone!"
"Shut your crow's mouth, and wait for him to come in, and everyone will know. ”
Against the manic heatwave, Mo Chen never had the idea of giving up in his heart, and the sweat-soaked clothes had rubbed out patches of red spots on his body, and the pain was unbearable.
Seeing that the reincarnation tower was in front of him, he gritted his teeth and stepped on every step unswervingly, and never let go until the last moment. As everyone knows, this ice and fire experience has taken Mo Chen three days before he is coming to the bottom of the reincarnation tower.
The white-clothed young man under the reincarnation tower looks extraordinarily small, but the young man's heart is extraordinarily vast.
The entrance of the reincarnation tower is like a corner of the vast stars that have been opened, solemn, mysterious and amazing. After a moment's pause, Mo Chen stepped up his steps and walked into the corner of the star.
In the illusory stars, there are countless shining stars, twinkling and blinking as if they resonate with each other. I couldn't discern the direction here, only the endless dark and white stars, Mo Chen knelt down on his knees, and said, "The current sect ....... of Chenzong"
"Boy, you don't deserve us to play, you can pay it back for you!" The illusory old man's stern angry words interrupted Mo Chen, and then came the origin aura that surged from all directions, fiercely pressuring him.
Mochen didn't say much about it, because he knew that what he needed now was proof rather than rhetoric. As Mo Chen's own Origin Qi exploded, the two breaths collided in the Illusion, fighting for life and death, and neither side showed mercy.
At this time, Chen Sect, Han Ling had already returned with a full load, and after settling down with the two young people who had joined and the materials that had been snatched from the Ink Poison Sect, he went to the Ink Dust Room to look for him. After passing through that section of the stone road, the old woman was still sweeping the snow there, and when she saw Han Ling, she said: "Against the cold, the ink dust has entered the twelve reincarnations of the Chen Sect, this is the letter he left." ”
Han Ling looked at the old woman and was surprised, who is this person and why do you know the name that my people gave me? ”
The old woman also smiled slightly, she didn't feel a trace of fear of Han Ling's behavior, looked at Han Ling and replied: "I see you come back, I'm leaving, Mochen, this kid will be handed over to you, follow your promise, and I will follow my promise." ”
At this time, Han Ling suddenly realized that this old woman was Mo Chen's mother, put down the water reverse sword, Han Ling's god form also relaxed, and said to the old woman: "I will, if Mo Chen finds out your news himself, what will you do?"
The rickety's figure changed immediately, showing a wonderful woman with a delicate and slender fit. The red gold silk phoenix dress is even more solemn and gorgeous.
"The soldiers will come to cover the water, and those who should come will come, and I don't know how. In short, the later you know, the better it will be for him. The woman looked up at the sky, and a burst of thought came to her heart.
"Since that's the case, then I respect your choice," Han Ling walked to the woman's side and said, "I also hope that Mochen can become a strong party as soon as possible." ”
"Okay, the ink dust will be handed over to you, this is the spirit bead that I have turned with a trace of origin qi, if you encounter trouble that you can't solve, crush it, I will arrive as soon as possible." After the woman's outpouring, there was no chance for Han Ling to answer, and the figure immediately distorted illusory and escaped into the illusionary realm.
Han Ling also breathed a sigh of relief, and he was also afraid of this woman in his heart. Letting go of the thoughts just now, he opened the letter left by Mo Chen, and looked at the majestic words and instructions out of responsibility, and felt very relieved in his heart.
Indeed, Mo Chen's mind has grown a lot.
(When encountering the dismount of the previous sect masters, the ink dust did not retreat, but I don't know how the sect masters of the past dynasties will treat it next.) There is no news of the movements of the two elders now, and the annihilation of the Ink Poison Sect has now been spread wildly, will the external forces set off another huge wave?)