In front of the woman, there was a six-headed python entrenched in the desert, and when the python saw the woman's arrival, it roared angrily, as if it felt that its territory was being violated by others, and its majesty was provoked.

The six-headed giant python roared violently, its body shook, and its giant tail swept directly towards the woman, with so much force that it tore through the space.

"Lonely Lotus..."

The woman raised her slender hand, but with a wave of her hand, each pair of eyes of the six-headed python lost its luster in an instant, and his giant tail also stopped, and the six-headed python, at this moment, turned into a soulless walking corpse, no consciousness, no consciousness, no... Thought.

After losing his divine sense, the shadow of a lotus flower appeared in the eyes of the six-headed python, and then it fell.

Lotus of Silence, Sacrifice.

Mu Hao didn't know the horror of this technique, he only knew that the woman had sacrificed the six-headed python alive and turned it into a silent lotus, a lotus flower after the extinction.

Mu Hao came back to his senses, and suddenly felt that his brain was a little bad, and the magic power used by the woman opened his eyes.

This technique, Mu Hao saw his extraordinary, and when he wanted to spy on it, he couldn't see the method of cultivation, Mu Hao found a serious problem, this technique, only women can use it.

Mu Hao had an urge to cry, he had obviously obtained the treasure, but he couldn't use it, this feeling was even more uncomfortable than not getting the item.

"Damn, I finally grabbed it and couldn't study, grandma's chance palace, and sexism..."Mu Hao rarely swears, but this time, it exploded directly, and the depression in his heart can be imagined...

Although Mu Hao said that he couldn't practice the Lonely Lotus Technique, he didn't put the streamer back, and held it directly in his hand.

Mu Hao held the phantom streamer in his hand, walking among the thousands of streamers, and when others saw Mu Hao's murderous appearance, they all avoided it, for fear of angering themselves.

Many Tianjiao also saw Mu Hao, although there was a cold light flashing in their eyes, but they didn't make a move, not only because of the advice of the ancestors of the ancestors before entering the ancient tomb, but at the same time, they were also deeply afraid of Mu Hao's strength, after all, Mu Hao's strength, they had witnessed it deeply.

Many people get the streamer, that is, they crush the streamer and send it out, and only those who are not satisfied with the status quo look for it in the Hall of Chance.

At the back of the Chance Temple, there is a cemetery, where graves stand one after another, and some have tombstones standing in front of the tombs, shrouded in an eerie meaning.

One by one, the figures were teleported to this place, and they were all those who crushed the streamer, thinking that they would be directly teleported out of the ancient tomb, but they didn't expect that they went directly to this place.

Suddenly, a soul shadow flashed, and a three-pattern powerhouse, inadvertently, was harvested by the soul shadow, this scene made everyone present vigilant.

The magic weapon protects the body, the divine consciousness continues to spread, and those soul shadows, like ghosts, come and go without a trace, but fortunately, they are a little guarded, so they do not fall.

"This is the place of the ancient tombs......"

"This place is extremely weird......"

......

In the Hall of Chance...

Mu Hao held the phantom streamer in his hand, looking for it without a clue, after a long time, there was no phantom streamer, just as he sighed and wanted to crush it, his eyes reflected a touch of purple for a moment.

"That's..."Mu Hao's breath was short, and he clearly caught that there was a streamer just now, and the streamer was not white, but ...... Purple, in the purple, there is an old man's phantom.

Mu Hao's eyes showed a hint of essence, and in his eyes, there was a cloud and mist rising, which was the situation when the clouds and smoke were used at an extremely fast speed.

A wisp of green smoke as thin as a veil flashed, and Mu Hao's figure, as if teleporting, disappeared directly in place, and where he disappeared, there was a virtual shadow of Mu Hao, which was formed by hesitating too fast, and a streamer passed through the virtual shadow, and the virtual shadow turned into clouds and disappeared.

Many Tianjiao looked at the movement here, and they all rushed directly towards the purple light, and everyone knew that the phantom in the purple light must be not weak.

Many Tianjiao actions competed with Mu Hao.

Mu Hao frowned, and when he touched the person of the Yaojin Sect, he directly punched away, and the silver turned into a body, and was directly twisted by Mu Hao's body, and he fell backwards in the blood.

"This thing, who wants to compete with me..."Mu Hao frowned, shouted, and the speed was a few points faster, a woman from Biyou Palace, holding the treasure of the lotus platform, blasted directly towards Mu Hao.

The people of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect sacrificed a piece of bat and killed Mu Hao.

The person who was in the trace spit out a mouthful of blood and sacrificed a rune paper, in which there were rune patterns flickering, and there was even more fierce light, flying towards Mu Hao.

The people of Yaojin Sect, there is even a blazing mountain peak towards Mu Hao to suppress, among the peaks, there are mountains and rivers manifesting, and there are shadows of insects, fish, birds and beasts, which are extremely dazzling.

There was even a gourd blasting towards Mu Hao, and in the gourd, there was a commotion sound, as if a river was contained in it, and it shot towards Mu Hao.

At this moment, the heavens regarded Mu Hao as a great enemy, and when they united, they all shot at Mu Hao, without leaving the slightest hand, and as soon as Mu Hao was removed, he could obtain it by his own strength.

Mu Hao frowned, a strong sense of crisis struck, Zhong Tianjiao's attack, even him, need to be cautious, combined with their full force to strike, once they are negligent, they will be at a disadvantage.

Mu Hao had a thought, the group of bats of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect was directly controlled by him, and they rushed towards various moves, but unfortunately they were scattered too much, a group of bats dissipated directly, and the people of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect directly spurted out a mouthful of blood and retreated.

Mu Hao made a total of ten punches, each punch knocked out the strength of his flesh to the limit, the lotus platform collapsed, the mountain peak flew away, the rune pattern shattered, the magic weapon collapsed, and Mu Hao's body also had dozens of blood marks that could be seen deeply.

The ten figures, all spitting out blood, retreated, and looked at Mu Hao in horror, not knowing why his body was so strong.

The injuries on Mu Hao's body were repaired in the blink of an eye, but the momentum was weaker than just now, he stretched out his right hand, and in the unwilling eyes of everyone, he directly grabbed the purple phantom streamer.

A picture appeared in Mu Hao's mind.

It was an old man, standing under an old tree, it was a big tree, the leaves on the tree had withered yellow, and the tree did not know how many leaves, one by one slowly withered down.

"That's ...... Mu Hao looked at the ancient tree blankly, that tree, he had seen it in ancient books, called the Spring Breeze Tree, legend, this kind of tree only matures in a season of spring, and in summer, the leaves will wither and yellow, and in all the time after that, there will only be dead leaves, not spring.

The old man just looked at the ancient tree, at the fallen leaves, motionless, just like that, silently.

Time passed slowly, the scorching summer had passed unconsciously, and there was a hint of coolness in the sky, and finally, the snow fell.

Spring comes from spring to spring again, the four seasons change, the years go by, the old man still doesn't move, standing there silently, looking at the deciduous ancient trees.

Year after year, I don't know how long it took, the old man's breath seemed to have dissipated, and his body had already been covered with a thick layer of dust, like a statue, but the eyes were still bright.

I don't know how long it took, a young figure appeared in that place, looking at the ancient tree, with greed in his eyes, took out a magic weapon, and directly ignored the statue on the side, wanting to uproot the ancient tree.

Just as he spoke, a faint word came from the statue, and the voice was extremely vicissitudes, as if it had come from a long time ago.

"I fall leaves..."

As soon as the words fell, the old man of the statue stretched out his right hand and pointed at the young figure.

It was an old finger, the fingerprints were all revealing the sense of time, that finger pointed out, the young figure's body was shocked, the body could not move, the cultivation in his body dissipated quickly, and part of it was transmitted into the old man's body.

In the end, the young figure became a mortal at that moment, and the domineering one was deprived of the cultivation of the whole body.

As the man frantically crushed the jade slip in his hand, a figure with deep cultivation appeared, glaring at the old man angrily, and all kinds of powerful magical powers blasted towards the old man, bound to kill him here.

The old man looked at the ancient tree, shook his head and sighed, and pointed at everyone again.

"Eternal mortals..."

Everyone's bodies were shocked, their magical powers were shattered, magic weapons fell, and their cultivation was declining rapidly, not temporarily, but permanently, no matter what method they used, they still couldn't stop the decline of cultivation.

In just a few breaths, he lost his spiritual power and turned into a mortal.

Without spiritual power, without cultivation, they don't know if they can still live, they all glared at the young figure angrily, if he didn't provoke that power, it wouldn't be like this.

The old man bowed to the ancient tree, and the ancient tree was enlightened, and now that the Tao is complete, it is time to leave.

In Mu Hao's mind, there was a tingling, a magical power appeared in his sea of consciousness, and that magical power was ...... I fall leaves.

This technique, Mu Hao didn't know the power, but compared to the lonely lotus, I don't know how much, Mu Hao was short of breath, sat down cross-legged, and his divine consciousness dispersed.

"Within a hundred zhang, if there is anyone who disturbs my cultivation, there will be no forgiveness..."

Everyone was angry, but just now they knew that Mu Hao had gained benefits, and many Tianjiao joined forces to defeat them, so they naturally would not go to death.

Within Mu Hao's hundred zhang, all of them are forbidden places, and he will realize the Tao in this hall of chance, I am afraid that only Mu Hao's strength can do it, even if it is other Tianjiao, it can't.

Mu Hao closed his eyes, he was not afraid of others disturbing him, because the method of cultivation had been imprinted in his mind, even if he quit halfway, it was not impossible, and when the time came, he would have to bear his anger.

Mu Hao closed his eyes and slowly comprehended the method of falling leaves in that life, which was a magical power, and it was also an extremely terrifying magical power.

Three full days passed, Mu Hao was motionless like an ancient tree, and in his sea of knowledge, there seemed to be a tree of spring breeze, which had passed the ripening time, and there were pieces of fallen leaves, constantly falling.

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