"All I can say is that it's certainly not as simple as it seems, but how...... I'm still having trouble confirming. Mo Feng shook his head.

Zichen Ruo suddenly said: "The cultivators who are imprisoned here are all unharmed, they have not suffered any abuse, and they are washed with spiritual water every day to improve their physique, this has to be placed outside, but it is a good thing that they can't ask for." ”

Mo Feng had also heard of the magic of the spiritual water, which was said to make the cultivator's physique more friendly to the spiritual power, slightly improve the cultivator's innate qualifications, and at the same time increase the spiritual power that could be contained in their dantian several times.

While Mo Feng was contemplating and pondering, Zi Chenruo said softly: "Now you can only take one step at a time, no matter what, safety is the most important, you are on the cusp now, but you have to be careful in everything." ”

Looking at the girl's clear and clear eyes, a trace of warmth also floated in Mo Feng's heart, and he smiled slightly: "Okay." ”

Although there are never any vigorous and moving words between him and Zichenruo, only such a bland dialogue like boiled water, but after putting aside all the external embellishments of flowers, it is the most sincere and warm.

After all, two people with calm and calm personalities cannot have such brilliant and warm emotions, only a self-evident tacit understanding, which is why Mo Feng is the reason for it, and the tacit understanding between friends.

However, such a faint and warm atmosphere was quickly broken by Mo Lingsheng: "Zijin, can you bear it when you watch the two young people show affection?" Listen to sister, if you can leave the abyss, you won't be able to find a girlfriend within three months, don't blame your sister for arranging a marriage!"

The purple-clothed girl's face couldn't help but rise with a shallow flush, just like the red glow at sunset.

It seems that people like immortals have also fallen into the mortal dust.

......

A few days passed in a flash, as if nothing had changed, and as if there had been an undercurrent surging.

On this day, Gu Yong came to the floating land and held a conference, and all the dark generals gathered together.

Those who were not conscious were imprisoned in the corner of the venue, and Gu Yong immediately waved his sleeves to disperse a black mist, enveloping these dark generals. When the black fog faded, these people seemed to have been opened by immortals, and their minds that had been eroded for decades returned to normal so easily, and this kind of means of turning decay into magic made everyone who witnessed the whole process feel a pang in their hearts.

Not to mention the sound of a needle drop in the venue, with the keen hearing of these strong people, I am afraid that the loss of a hair can be clearly noticed. Obviously, Gu Yong did not exude any oppressive aura, but his accumulation of power in the abyss over the past few hundred years was enough to make everyone dare not breathe.

Gu Yong then taught another method, which was the same one he had taught to Mo Lingsheng to break the shackles of the rules.

Whether these people were willing to cultivate or not, under Gu Yong's indifferent gaze, no one had the courage to resist at all, so they had to carry the Fa on the spot.

Two hours later, the venue was filled with dozens of sets of armor of different colors.

When these dark generals changed into long-lost robes, they felt a dreamlike feeling in their hearts, both familiar and unfamiliar. It seems that many past events have also come to their minds, giving them a sense of being human again.

After the commotion of the crowd subsided slightly, Gu Yongfang stood up, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he said earth-shattering words: "Don't forget, no matter where we come from, we never belong to the abyss, I don't know if you still want to go back, but from this moment on, whether you want to or not, you can only follow me and be the enemy of the entire abyss!"

While Gu Yong threw out his blockbuster plan at the conference, Mo Feng was wandering around the floating land with nothing to do.

These days, he has seen the fifth senior sister Yang Lu, but he has never seen the sixth senior brother Xie Yan. However, he was not worried, maybe the sixth senior brother would not have come to the abyss at all. Of course, he didn't have the leisure to pay attention to the cultivators of other sects and even other domains.

Before he knew it, he had walked through a path to the edge of the floating land, and when he looked down, the dark sea water was like a giant beast opening its bloody mouth, waiting for the unknown prey to throw itself into the net.

Suddenly, the protective light shield in front of him shattered with a "click", falling like a piece of glass, revealing a one-person-high hole.

"Taki Manaring. After a few days, he suddenly came out of the hollow, grabbed Mo Feng's sleeve and pulled him out of the floating land.

"What's wrong?" Mo Feng subconsciously asked before he reacted, such a complicated special question sentence was probably not explained to him clearly for a while. Looking at his anxious appearance, I guess I don't have the patience to say more.

Although Mo Feng wanted to stay in Fulu and watch the progress of things with a cold eye, but since he was killed by the dry soul last time, his strength has not retreated but advanced, and it is estimated that he is not a weak existence in the Illusion God Realm, Mo Feng has no way to resist him at all, so he can only wait and see what happens.

Shu led him all the way to gallop, and after a while, he broke through the water, but came to a small island.

Mo Feng looked at it carefully, felt a little familiar, and suddenly realized that this was not the small island where Gu Yong lived alone?

This is ...... What are you going to do secretly when Gu Yong holds a conference?

After a few moments of non-stop running to the courtyard in the center of the island, he finally stopped in a small room full of dust and piles of miscellaneous items.

"What are you looking for?" Mo Feng couldn't help but interject when he saw that he was rummaging and looking for him.

Shu hesitated and raised his hand to gesture to him, and then seemed to think that the difficulty was too high, and shook his head to give up this move, and continued to rummage through the cabinets.

Mo Feng couldn't help but feel very strange, if there was anything very important here, then Gu Yong should keep it on himself, he didn't have a spirit ring, but if it was said that what he was looking for was an inconsequential thing, it would be even more unreasonable.

He had almost plowed through the room, and at last he had turned over a dull purple hedron in a certain dark field, shaped like a crescent moon, but it was covered with dust and cracks, like a toy that had been rotted by a child.

Shu pulled Mo Feng out of the room, anxiously stuffed the purple moon crystal to him, and then pointed to the purple red demon moon in the sky.

"You...... What are you asking me to do?"

"Gu Lilang Steng ......" began to walk the "bird language" in a hurry, and only scratched his head in the middle of speaking, and stopped in distress.

He let out a wisp of abyssal aura, placed his hand on the shattered purple moon crystal, then pointed at the ink wind, and finally made an upward throwing motion.

Mo Feng reluctantly guessed, "You asked me to inject the aura of the abyss into the hedrons?"

Shu nodded eagerly, just awkwardly pointing at the demon moon in the sky, not knowing how to explain it otherwise.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he suddenly dragged Mo Feng behind him, "looking" at the strange figure in front of him as if he was facing a great enemy.

Mo Feng's gaze crossed Shu's shoulders and fixed on the man in coarse linen.

Who else could it be besides Gu Yong?

It's just that...... Even Mo Feng didn't expect that he would appear here from the venue so quickly, and he looked like he had been waiting for a long time.

No, after Mo Feng observed carefully, he suddenly felt that the Gu Yong in front of him was a little strange, although he couldn't see any flaws on the surface, he just felt that something was wrong.

"Sure enough, for the sake of the heart of the demon moon, you are still willing to take risks. Gu Yong smiled faintly, as if everything was under control.

He stared at him and shouted menacingly, "Dali Angul South Mochinton......"

Gu Yong interrupted: "I used to be able to seriously injure you and die, but now that your strength is declining, you are even less qualified to compete with me." If you are still obsessed, I will have to let you go to the Yellow Spring to continue to be loyal to your king. ”

He clenched his fists and said, "Daku, Benuan, Talin, Krizidun, Yucdalichokky!"

Gu Yong sneered: "Don't say that he can't even remember which clan he comes from, even if there is really any ancient clan with a long history behind him, he can't care about coming here." ”

"Dalimod back to Liying!" said Shu Han.

Gu Yongman said nonchalantly: "Okay, what's the point of talking about those illusory things? You still think about thinking about more realistic, that is, now, at this moment." ”

He was responded to by an oncoming punch.

"Stubborn!"

Gu Yong didn't seem surprised, and his figure flashed slightly to avoid Shu's attack. Then he appeared in front of Mo Feng like a ghost, grabbed him by the shoulder and wanted to take him away.

Shu shouted angrily, and his whole body was covered in black gas, like an evil spirit crawling out of the Nine Hells, and he pounced on Gu Yong.

"Look for death!" Gu Yong sneered, and with a wave of his sleeve, a black light flew by, piercing Shu's chest, leaving a shocking void.

Shu staggered back many steps, and before the blood in his chest could spurt out, the wound squirmed strangely, and it healed in a few moments, but it could be seen that the black qi around him had dimmed a lot.

As he sealed the seal in his hand, countless black bat-like spirits squeaked and screamed and poured into Gu Yong, and he persevered to rush again.

Gu Yong pushed Mo Feng behind him, Mo Feng didn't seem to react, and the Demon Moon Heart in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Before Gu Yong could make a move, a black bat grabbed the heart of the demon moon and rushed back to Shu with its wings. Shu subconsciously grabbed the purple moon crystal, and after looking up at Mo Feng, although he was still a little hesitant, he finally turned around and ran for his life towards the depths of the ocean.

Gu Yong chased after him, and as his sleeve robe waved, a large black cloud also appeared in the sky, and Mount Tai pressed down towards the cover of the sword, as if to crush him to death.

Shu decisively jumped into the sea, and before Gu Yong could catch up, the purple-red demon moon in the sky suddenly rotated gently, and a strange purple-red light was projected from the sky, and the unclean and gloomy moonlight spread on Gu Yong's body, as if he was frozen in place.

Gu Yong snorted coldly, and the black qi around him surged up, and after a sudden shock, the purple-red moonlight shattered into scattered faint rays.

But by the time he reached the beach, the Abyssal Sea had calmed down, and there was no longer a drop of breath.

Gu Yong's face stood uncertain for a moment, and then suddenly he turned around and found Mo Feng again.

"Looks like you're planning to help them?" Gu Yong's faint voice didn't carry the slightest hint of fireworks, but Mo Feng knew that if he didn't answer correctly, he was afraid that a catastrophe would come.

Without much hesitation, he said, "I just don't want to die." ”

But the donkey's answer to the horse's mouth made Gu Yong quite satisfied, after all, no amount of explanation is as sincere as these six words.

Because he didn't want to die, even if he helped the King of the Abyss, it was a last resort, which was what Mo Feng meant.

Gu Yong continued: "Then why do I feel that you deliberately did it to get the heart of the demon moon?"

Without waiting for Mo Feng to speak, he said lightly: "Don't take it as an example, anyway, with the heart of the demon moon, without the aura of the origin of the dark abyss, he can't do anything." However, I also have to step up, and I can't let him find the King of the Abyss first. ”

He looked up at the purple red demon moon hanging high in the sky, a trace of haze flashed in his eyes, and after a long time, he suddenly looked at Mo Feng and said, "You go somewhere with me." ”

In the middle of the endless black sea is the wreckage of a broken altar, and you can vaguely imagine the grandeur of its wholeness.

Mo Feng walked behind Gu Yong, and accidentally stepped on a black gravel, instead of a crisp click, it made the soles of his feet hurt, and he didn't know what kind of stone this altar was made of, it was actually so hard.

Gu Yong didn't say anything more along the way. Obviously, he asked Mo Feng to think about it a few days ago and give him an answer, but now he seemed to acquiesce in Mo Feng's choice, and didn't give him a chance to oppose it at all.

Tearing apart the hypocritical face, perhaps most of the strong people who stand at the peak are the same in their bones, no matter whether they are domineering or gentle or cold or kind, they will be accustomed to the power of life and death because of the increasing expansion of their power, and naturally they will not like to hear voices against themselves.

But there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, and no one dares to guarantee that he is the strongest person in the world, so Mo Feng still feels that at least he should maintain a little awe and stick to the bottom line.

However, as a powerhouse above the Illusion God in the Seventeen Domains, Gu Yong was obviously without fear.

He suddenly stopped, squinted at the top of the altar, and said, "You stand on it." ”

In this case, Mo Feng can only do what he says.

"Do you see the nine runes on the altar, you can use the Origin Abyss Qi to outline them in turn, fill in the grooves, and you can awaken this altar. Gu Yong said lightly.

Mo Feng glanced down and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it in a short time." ”

"I don't require you to understand the meaning of these runes, just draw them according to their appearance, is five days enough?" said Gu Yong, looking at him.

"After awakening the altar, you can bring out the King of the Abyss?" asked Mofeng.