Moshi Wuzong obviously seemed to have some emotional fluctuations after listening to the word "witch" in Tang Yu's mouth, and seemed to feel his gaffe, this wisp of soul memory was to endure that fluctuation in an instant, but since it was a wisp of soul memory, for some fluctuating things, it was also extremely fast to forget.

After a slight pause, the man's mood recovered, but looking at Tang Yu's eyes, there was something vague that could not be concealed.

"Boy, where did you hear those two words? The man's eyes were heavy and serious, just like the two of them before.

After saying that, the spiritual power of this Moshi Martial Sect was locked on Tang Yu's body, although it was a wisp of soul memory, that kind of soul locking still made Tang Yu unable to move.

However, the young man was not in a hurry, as for the relationship between Yunmeng and himself, Tang Yu was still able to "justify his lies", and the young man immediately said respectfully: "Seniors, juniors are just hearsay, some care, if the seniors refuse to explain, the juniors will not ask." ”

Feeling Tang Yu's attitude, Moshi Wuzong seemed to know that he couldn't get something out of the young man's mouth, and he was just a wisp of memory, and it was meaningless to know too many things, and the man finally sighed.

"Witches...... That's a synonym for the devil. ”

Tang Yu frowned slightly, and immediately asked, "What is it?"

Moshi Wuzong finally stood up, his eyes looking into the distance, as if he was searching for something in his few soul memories, and said quietly.

"The witch is known to everyone in that era, and the continent eight thousand years ago is said to be the era of gods and demons, and the great ancient martial gods appeared in that era, and the witch also began at that time. ”

"Eight thousand years ago, the witch who suddenly appeared in the Jiuzhou Continent swept out under the support of its disciple Witch Sect, and made the entire continent miserable, and the ancient martial gods at that time did not hesitate to sacrifice their lives to seal it in order to defeat it, but they didn't know that the power of the witch was too strong, even if it was a martial god who was as strong as a god, he didn't completely kill her, he could only seal it, as a price, even if it was an ancient martial god, he also fell, whining and mourning...... However, in the rumors, such a description is still too obscure, and no one knows how it is. ”

After that, the man also looked at Tang Yu and closed his eyes without saying a word.

Tang Yu's heart was shocked, and Yun Meng ...... Was he killed by the Seal of the Ancient Martial God?, but the scene Tang Yu had seen when he was connected to Yunmeng's soul before was completely different.

The nightmare memory in Yun Meng's mind, it was like an apocalyptic scene, Yun Meng was tied to the top of the Tower of Babel, and the warriors of the entire continent were all present, everyone shouted to kill her, and the sky fell apart and all demons cried bitterly.

Tang Yu will never forget that scene, but it is completely discordant with what this Moshi Martial Sect describes.

It seems that after the passage of time and the rumors of people, this thing about the change of color that everyone talked about 8,000 years ago has been somewhat false.

But even so, Tang Yu can also know that Yunmeng has a special "threat" to the world.

When Moshi Wuzong said this, he looked at Tang Yu: "Boy, although I am very curious if you want to know what the matter of the witch is called, but I am already a dead person, so I will no longer ask about the affairs of the world." ”

At this point, the man was a little decadent in an instant, and his dark green figure began to become much whiter.

"Senpai?"

Tang Yu was also shocked when he saw such changes.

"I should have run out of lights, and it's just a matter of time before I dissipate and heaven and earth, boy, what's your name. ”

"Junior Tang Yu. ”

The young man's respectful chin is naturally extremely admirable for a strong man.

"Tang Yu, a good name, since you and I are destined, and you also got the 'Candle Heavenly Halberd' used in front of me, in this case, before I disappear, I still give you something to show my gratitude. ”

Tang Yu immediately groveled, he held the giant halberd called the "Candle Sky Halberd" in his hand, feeling the fluctuations of Zhou Tian's changing force.

"This halberd was used by me when I was alive, and it was cast by a master of a calciner, and it contains the soul of a soldier, but the soul of the soldier is actually a sleeping soldier, and it has not fully awakened, if it is fully awakened, this halberd will one day become a heaven-level martial artist!"

After saying this, Moshi Wuzong laughed, and with a wave of his hand, the countless force factors of that Zhou Tian converged, and then rushed towards the giant halberd in Tang Yu's hand.

"Whether it can evolve into a heaven-level martial artist depends on your creation!" The man's body gradually dimmed, starting from the head, his body turned into a trace of green light, gradually drifting into the heavens and the earth.

"I don't know how many people in the world can still remember me, the Moshi Martial Sect, hahahaha......"

Tang Yu frowned, he could feel that something in this giant halberd had awakened, a scorching and irritable aura forced Tang Yu to hold this halberd unharmed, he felt that what he was holding was not a halberd, but a living tyrannosaurus!

Tang Yu naturally would not be frightened away by a martial artist, he immediately stomped his feet, the force in his body rose instantly, and the power of the Martial Infatuation Realm ** was transcendent, even if it was a riotous halberd, it was still held down by Tang Yu.

It lasted for more than ten minutes before Tang Yu relaxed his body sweating profusely, but the giant halberd in his hand was originally dark at this time, and a violent aura that seemed to be there circulated inside the giant halberd.

More than a little bit stronger!

"Thank you for the gift ......"

Tang Yu wanted to be grateful for the gift of the Moshi Martial Sect, but in this space, only Tang Yu was alone, and the previous Moshi Martial Sect had completely disappeared, and the slightest soul fluctuation could not be searched.

The powerhouse of the Martial Sect Realm, who was active thousands of years ago and surpassed the Martial King and Martial Emperor, has completely fallen so far......

Tang Yu sighed, even if he was as powerful, he still disappeared from heaven and earth, which shows that there is still a lot to explore in the way of force.

......

But just when Tang Yu was full of emotion, the disgusting feeling that appeared before reappeared!

An incomparably important thing in his body was quickly slipping away from Tang Yu's body, this feeling was greatly surprised by the young man, Fang Cai's feeling was not an illusion!

"What's going on. ”

If it was an accident that Fang had just entered this space, then now, Tang Yu could even feel a slight sense of emptiness.

It's like the soul has been drained!

This feeling Tang Yu finally remembered, it was the same as when he met Chu Liuyu and pulled Yun Meng out of his body!

"Yunmeng!"

The boy muttered subconsciously, and at the same time looked up sharply at the portal that could teleport him out.

Yun Meng couldn't have met Chu Liuyu again?!

"Bastard!"

The boy was sweating profusely, and he didn't want anything else, so he rushed into the portal with his halberd.