Chapter Seventy-Six: The Temple of Hades

Zhang Mochen, who was pulled by Fan Xun to the head of the hall, looked down at everyone, and an invisible pressure slowly surged up, but his clear eyes were as clear as water and extremely tenacious.

"Since the elders have believed me, then temporarily serve as the patriarch and wait for Daddy to return. If there is something wrong with Mochen in the future, please ask your uncles to give me guidance back then!" Zhang Mochen bowed deeply and said modestly to everyone in the audience.

However, when Zhang Mochen got up again, the humility on his face was immediately replaced by seriousness, and his voice also changed and became sonorous and powerful, "Third uncle, how is the matter of the secret path going?"

"Patriarch, the dark passage has been dug yesterday, just waiting for the patriarch to order the relocation!" Fan Xun replied respectfully.

"Okay!" Zhang Mochen nodded slightly, but the pair of sword eyebrows were still lightly locked, "Uncle Lei, you pick a few fresh faces to sneak into Sanye Town, take the hunter house at the foot of the mountain as the handover point, and if there is any news, it will be transmitted back quickly!"

"Yes, Lei Hong commands!" Lei Hong replied sharply, then turned away.

"The members of the diving hunting group are still under the control of the third uncle, the fourth uncle, aunt, you two assist the third uncle, and at the same time teach them the "Dragon Dance", I want to build a tiger and wolf division!" Zhang Mochen continued.

"Yes!" the three of them said in unison, resolutely taking the order!

"Okay, everyone has their own duties, tomorrow night, move into the Wuji Cliff!" Zhang Mochen stood up and announced loudly!

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When night falls, the silver moon rises into the sky, a cliff next to the camp, although there is no mountain behind Zhangjia, but also deep into the sky, the stars above the head are not only bright but also seem to be within reach, at this time the two figures are sitting quietly under this beautiful starry sky.

"Brother Mochen, you look at the stars so beautiful!" Zhang Moran's autumn water eyes looked up slightly, and he couldn't help but say.

"It's very beautiful, but the stars are stars after all, how can they compete with the sun and the moon!" Zhang Mochen was also looking up to the sky, but he didn't have that leisurely mood.

Retracting his gaze and looking sideways slightly, the young man in the moonlight frowned slightly, making Zhang Moran purse the corners of his mouth. She knew that from now on, her brother Mochen would be gradually sharpened off his immature aperture by various difficulties, and become mature step by step, although she knew that this was the inevitable way to become stronger, she couldn't help but feel secretly distressed in her heart.

"Brother Mochen, no matter what difficulties there are, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, Ran'er will accompany you down!" Zhang Moran said with a slight smile.

Retracting his gaze and turning his head slightly, Zhang Moran's firm eyes made Zhang Mochen's heart warm. After experiencing so much, there was no love in his heart, and he calmly held the tender jade hand, Zhang Mochen smiled and nodded!

Suddenly, Zhang Moran, who was still in happiness in the last second, suddenly shook with the big hand holding him, and his heart chuckled, but when he looked at the young man's face with nervous eyes, surprise instantly surged into his pretty face.

"Are you going to break through?"

Zhang Mochen's brows tightened, his face was solemn, and his violent aura seemed to be unwilling to be suppressed, constantly impacting from the inside out, so that his body was gradually filled with a transpiration current like water vapor evaporating.

"Mo Ran, I seem to be about to break through!"

Surprised in his heart and nervous, Zhang Mochen knew that in addition to the natural success of his own cultivation after he reached the due level, he also needed an opportunity. These opportunities are hard to come by, so many people have been standing still all their lives, and they can't move forward for half a point, not that their strength has not grown over time, but there is just one less opportunity to break through.

Right now, Zhang Mochen, who has experienced the cycle of life and death, obviously felt the opportunity coming, and without the slightest hesitation, he immediately entered a state of steady. Zhang Moran was also extremely nervous, and quietly retreated a few steps, for fear of repercussions.

As time passed, Zhang Mochen looked extremely painful, but in that pain, Zhang Moran could feel the pleasure in the former's heart.

The sweat seeped more and more, and finally converged into a line of water that slipped down the solemn face. Zhang Mochen, who closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, intuitively felt that the majestic multicolored yuan force rushed madly into the heavenly spirit in the air, and the heavenly spirit seemed to be a bottomless black hole, never saturated, because, at the dantian, the thumb-sized multicolored flow bead was rotating at an extremely fast speed, swallowing up all the spatial yuan power at the heavenly spirit.

Peng Pai's Yuan Force surged wildly in the meridians, making the thin body tremble gradually, but the delicate face covered in sweat became more and more resolute and unyielding.

After a long time, as Zhang Mochen raised his head and roared, a vigorous multicolored aura exploded violently, and the air under the night sky instantly became extremely disordered.

Zhang Moran's willow eyebrows were horizontal, his onion fingers were lightly stroked, and with a soft drink from his red lips, a gray circle of light appeared out of thin air, enveloping Zhang Mochen tightly.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound that resounded through the sky, and the violent multicolored aura disappeared out of thin air, and the gray circle of light suddenly dimmed, almost simultaneously collapsing and disappearing.

Zhang Moran took a few steps back, and her rosy pretty face turned slightly pale under the background of fragrant sweat at the moment.

The multicolored beads in the dantian finally returned to normal, and they were slowly rotating at the moment, but the shape was much larger. Feeling the illusion of colorful flowing beads, Zhang Mochen breathed a long sigh of relief, and the solemnity between his eyebrows was finally replaced by joy.

"Congratulations to Brother Mochen for breaking through the intermediary Yuanshi!" Zhang Moran walked forward slowly and said excitedly.

Zhang Mochen opened his eyes, but the smile on his face froze, "Moran, what's wrong with you?"

"I want to suppress the aura of breakthrough, but the movement of Brother Mochen's Five Elements Yuan Force breakthrough is too big. Zhang Moran replied with a wry smile.

"Are you a cultivator?" Zhang Mochen asked with some surprise.

Zhang Moran smiled and nodded, and then slowly released his breath.

Feeling the rich gray breath in front of him, Zhang Mochen's throat couldn't help shaking, although he was curious about Zhang Moran's physique before, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, he must be two years younger than him.

"Why didn't you tell me?" said Zhang Mochen with some complaints.

"Brother Mochen didn't ask me either!" Zhang Moran smiled faintly, and then told his life experience.

"I see!" Zhang Mochen frowned and nodded slowly, "Don't worry, this brother will avenge you!"

"En!" Zhang Moran snorted, the heavy past and the blocking of the breakthrough fluctuation just now, he looked a little weak at the moment.

"Let's go, I'll go back and rest with you!" Because it was Zhang Moran, Zhang Mochen didn't mind that his Five Elements Talent was leaked, and after saying a word distressedly, he took up his somewhat cold jade hand and walked towards the camp.

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Just after Zhang Mochen placed Zhang Moran properly and returned to the room, in the Zijin Domain, a swamp where there was no sunlight all day long, cold and damp haze, a castle stood quietly, the outer wall of the boulder was covered with blackened moss and branches, and the constant crow cries made this space look more cold and cautious.

In the hall, torches glowing with green light illuminate the space in a bleak and cold light. At this moment, a gray-clothed man with a disheveled hair was kneeling on one knee, but there was an unconcealable fear in his cold eyes, because, at the end of his gaze, a skinny black figure was looking down at the secret letter in his hand.

"Reliable news?" the black shadow's voice was not loud, but there was a chill that sent chills down his spine, and the gaze that was casually cast at the man in gray was like an ice pick piercing the latter's heart.

"Hall Master, it's true!" the man in gray replied immediately with his heartbeat suppressed.

"Heh, the living master of this life has finally woken up!" As a breath of dead air gushed out of his palm, the secret letter immediately turned from white to black, and instantly disappeared into nothing.

"Let's do it according to the plan!" Leaving a cold sentence, the black shadow robe disappeared out of thin air, and only a few wisps of black smoke curled in the wind on the snake-headed wooden chair.

Seeing the black shadow leave, the man in gray's nervous expression finally stretched a lot, but after bowing respectfully, he retreated and turned to leave!

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The silver moon fell, the golden sun rose, and everything slowly woke up with the first sunshine, and everyone in the camp of the diving hunting group gathered, all focusing their eyes on a young man, and the thin body of the young man not only made them feel bottomless in their hearts, on the contrary, they firmly believed in it.

"Today's migration is not fear, but for the future counterattack, I, Zhang Mochen, swear here, if I can't kill the enemy, I will cut myself off from heaven and earth. ”

The robe shook in the wind, the green silk fluttered in the wind, Zhang Mochen's eyes were like torches, and his momentum was impassioned.

"Let's go!"