Waiting for the sloth and Feng Beixue to enter the Qianyuan Mirror, Qing Luchen spread his feet and rushed in directly. The empty dark tunnels, the lights plugged in by the walls, flickered, and all went out. The mirror, which was still shimmering with a faint blue blue light, has also changed back to the appearance of an ordinary mirror.

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The sea of clouds, an endless sea of dark gray clouds, white light scurried in the sea of clouds like a swimming dragon.

Above the sea of clouds, a snow-white giant eagle soared into the sky, spreading its strong wings and soaring in the wind. Mu Feng and Mo Qiuhuai stood on the back of the eagle, looking at the boundless sea of clouds and admiring the dazzling galaxy overhead.

Mo Qiuhuai felt a little cold, so he took out a black cloak and put it on his shoulder, he lay on the eagle's back, his two hands only grabbed the eagle's feathers, and his curious eyes carefully looked at the sea of clouds below. The white light in the sea of clouds was churning, like thunder, and it was like some kind of creature swimming in the clouds.

"Boy, don't look at it, there's something under the sea of clouds, be careful that it senses someone peeping at the sea of clouds, and then we won't be able to pass through here safely. Mu Feng stroked his long beard on his fat belly and said leisurely.

Mo Qiuhuai retracted his mind and asked blankly, "What's under the sea of clouds?"

Mu Feng frowned, glanced at Mo Qiuhuai with some impatience, and said, "Whether you kid can withdraw your curiosity, I don't know many things, but the space-time corridor is heavily guarded, there is no doubt about this." If it weren't for the fact that I had the pass to open the heavens, you thought we would be able to make this trip so safe?"

"Open Heaven Urn? is the treasure on your Seven Sages of Zhuyin, right? What is it?

Mu Feng felt that the wind was a little strong, so he sat down cross-legged, his eyes looked straight at Mo Qiuhuai in front of him, and said: "The opening of the heavenly urn was originally a book of heaven, more than a thousand years of the accident, it was divided into fourteen, seven pages for yang, in the hands of the spirit of the tomb of the drunken river, and later handed over to us Zhuyin Seven Sages, seven pages for yin, in the hands of the seven Yao messengers, they obeyed the orders of their masters, and planned for more than four hundred years, in order to recapture the seven pages in our hands, synthesize the book of heaven, gather the qi of immortality, and open the gate of heaven." ”

After speaking, Mu Feng pulled open his sleeves, and on his bare right arm, a golden light pattern was in the shape of a rune, like a golden tattoo.

"This is the Open Heaven Urn, which has become one with our physical body, and if the other party wants to get it, he must step over our corpse. ”

Mo Qiuhuai asked, "Strange...... Yang Gu and Wan Chongshan have already made their identities clear to the world, why haven't the Seven Yao Envoys made a move?"

Hearing this, Mu Feng smiled, smiled very happily, very boldly, and said: "Do you think they haven't tried? The reason why they took the initiative to expose their identities was completely to lure them into the bait, Dao Jian was the smartest person among the seven of us, he lured the snake out of the hole with one move, and through the public drunken Sichuan Divine Tomb, and opened a high-profile bamboo hidden test, he hooked the arrogant and conceited monk on the opposite side. Since then, we've had information about all of them with just two people in the open place!"

"Everyone?" Mo Qiuhuai was very surprised, the Seven Sages of Zhuyin really lived up to their reputation, wait, why did the name Wuxiu Monk faintly feel a little familiar. Wait!Couldn't this person be the Guiyuan Realm host of the Qingcheng Temple?

Looking at Mu Feng on the other side with a meaningful smile, Mo Qiuhuai knew that he had guessed correctly.

I'll go, this matter is a big deal, the monk Wuxiu has a good relationship with Emperor Huiming like a good brother who wears the same pair of pants, it seems that Huiming and the Qiyao envoy are inseparable.

"Who are these seven?"

"Emperor Huiming of Zhou Yu, Qingcheng Temple Confession, Star Palace Pavilion Lord Qin Yan, Sirius in the North, Seven Nights of the Yin Crow of the Nightmare Sect, Mufeng in the Falling Dust Valley, Hua Ming'an, and Shadow Forest Ye. Mu Feng touched his beard and said in a deep voice: "Hua Ming'an is dead, Lin Ye's hiding place has not yet been found, and everyone else is basically active in everyone's sight, especially Mu Feng, Falling Dust Valley has been deliberately keeping him and observing all his actions. ”

Mo Qiuhuai nodded, and wrote down all these people one by one, although Hua Ming'an was a little surprised by the envoy of Qiyao, but he didn't have time to care about these things. Judging from the current situation, this game of chess has started from the moment he stepped into the Thousand Yuan Mirror!

Mu Feng stood up and said in a deep voice, "Strange...... It's like a vast ocean, you can't tell the direction at all, you've been flying for a long time, and you don't know where to go. ”

The floating golden light enveloped the whole picture, and it looked like a golden mist shrouded it. A star cloud flew out, landed in front of Mo Qiuhuai, turned twice, and flew to the head of the eagle again, guiding the direction of the way.

"This is...... The picture scroll you are carrying is really not simple. Mu Feng sighed.

Mo Qiu looked at the star cloud, was slightly stunned, and said, "Pen Spirit, isn't this Pen Spirit?"

The pen spirit flickered twice, and a deep male voice sounded: "Yes, it's here, boy, we meet again." ”

"Can you speak? Can you speak?"

Bi Ling laughed twice and said, "This is the place where I was born, and the aura nurtured by the sea of clouds has awakened the memories that I have sealed for many years, the space-time corridor...... It hasn't been back for many years. ”

Mu Feng on the side didn't speak, but just focused on controlling his Yuan Shen Beast to move forward in the direction guided by the pen spirit.

Bi Ling's words aroused Mo Qiuhuai's curiosity, and he asked eagerly: "Bi Ling, you said that this is your hometown, could it be that the floating dream was created here?"

"Yes, this is the place, but it's not what it used to be. The depths of the sea of clouds have become a hell that makes my heart chill, and I dare not remember the old days, I always feel that time has passed too long, and I don't know how to live. The destination of your trip must have been thousands of years ago, right?"

"A thousand years ago?" Mo Qiuhuai glanced at Mu Feng, and Mu Feng nodded.

As it sees, the space-time corridor connects the past, present, and future, and it is no wonder that the floating dreams created here have the terrifying ability to reverse time. The aura here is also completely different from the mainland, but it is incompatible with the spirit of the star in the body, like two enemies, who are in conflict with each other and do not see each other.

Mu Feng frowned, opened his sleeves, and the golden light of the opening of the heavenly urn was more dazzling than before.

"Wait, someone is coming, don't worry, it's your own person. ”

In the distance, a wooden mandarin duck flapped its wings, faster than a giant eagle, and it didn't take long for it to fly side by side with the eagle.

It's really his own person, the sloth and Feng Beixue and Qing Luchen stand on top of the wooden mandarin.

"Wait for the idle brother, we met again, it seems that we are very fateful. The sloth raised his hand, which was regarded as saying hello to Mo Qiuhuai.

Mu Feng said with a smile: "Old man sloth, I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for so many years, and you haven't died yet, why, are you still sleeping all day long like before......?" Why did the little girl from the Qing family come with you?"

The sloth sighed and said, "Don't look at this girl, she is very clever, and she secretly followed Feng Beixue in." ”

When Feng Beixue heard this, she bit her lip lightly, as if she was a little embarrassed.

Mu Feng waved his hand and said, "Forget it...... I don't have time to worry about these little things now, so let the green girl stay on your wooden mandarin later, and let Feng Beixue and Mo and others enter the Reverse Stream Thousand Yuan Mirror. ”

Mo Qiuhuai stood up suddenly, shook his fingers, and asked, "Wow! It turns out that you are all in the same group! Master Sloth, it seems that you are also the Seven Sages of Zhuyin!"

When Mu Lazy heard this, he suddenly felt a little displeased, this emotion was not aimed at Mo Qiuhuai, but at Mu Feng, and asked sharply: "Old man Mu, how much did you say about us to Mo and others?"

Mu Feng said: "Old man Mu, don't look at me with such eyes, he is now the core of our Heavenly Punishment Plan, and many things should not be hidden from him." ”

The sloth's shoulders softened, and he said, "Okay, I won't delve into it, I just hope that this kid can live up to his expectations and help us fulfill our long-cherished wish." ”

The sea of clouds is vast and has almost no end.

I don't know that after flying for a long time, a Qianyuan mirror appeared in the sky in the distance. Listening to Mu Feng, the Qianyuan Mirror is a pair, one side is the present, and the other side is the past. Now Mo Qiuhuai and Feng Beixue are going back to the past.

The sloth glanced at the Qianyuan Mirror and said: "Wait, time is pressing, I won't be verbose, after arriving, Feng Beixue will tell you the beginning and end of the matter and the purpose of this trip." ”

Mo Qiuhuai nodded and said that he understood.

I don't know what dangers and what blessings and misfortunes lie ahead, but Mo Qiuhuai deeply feels that he has already boarded the thief ship of the Seven Sages of Zhuyin, so he has to go with the flow, and he is a little afraid that he will be abandoned by fate like Master Mo.

Although he wants to rebel against fate, his current strength is still too weak.

"Master, you have to be careful. Qing Luchen's eyes were a little reluctant, a little worried, and Mo Qiuhuai was a little moved.

He touched Qing Luchen's head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'll be careful, why don't we make a bet, if I come back safely, I'll take you as an apprentice, how about it?"

Qing Luchen nodded and hooked up with Mo Qiuhuai.

At the moment when he stepped into the thousand-yuan realm, he was a little stunned, wait! Did I just set up a flag related to "going out and dying"?