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But his cultivation has always existed and has not disappeared. Therefore, after the death of the physical body, it is still possible to escape the killing and robbery with the soul of the gods and find a chance to be reborn.

"Your Divine Soul Concealment Technique, you have cultivated it well, and it almost blinded me. Wei Wuji covered the whole audience with all his might, suppressing the opponent's primordial spirit in place, unable to move.

"Saint, spare my life......"

The Yuan Shen of Hun Tian hurriedly knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

Wei Wuji stepped forward and slapped his palm, and a true force penetrated through his body. The spirit of the sky is like a crumpled paper figure, decomposed into dots and scattered with the wind.

At this moment, thousands of miles away,

Mo Sheng, who was sitting on the futon, suddenly opened his eyes, and a feeling of palpitations hit his heart.

"Hun Tian actually died, and even the spirit couldn't escape?" Mo Sheng's face showed surprise, as if he couldn't believe it.

The door to the hall was pushed open, and two figures entered in a whirlwind.

There is no need to be informed, and the only people who dare to push the door in directly are Ji Fu and Yuan Chang, the two clansmen who were suppressed together in ancient times.

The two of them looked a little panicked, and they stood up together and reported to Mo Sheng.

Mo Sheng stretched out his hand to stop the two of them from talking, "You have some feelings, and I also know that even the gods and souls have not escaped the catastrophe. Although he escaped from the ancient seal, he was unlucky and still fell. This is the result of his carelessness, you must know that we can only exert the strength of the Divine Sea Realm in this realm. You've all remembered. ”

The two bowed together and nodded yes.

At this time, Gurung walked in from outside and gave a report, "Ancestor, the teleportation array has been built, and it can go straight to the north, the holy land of our northern clan." ”

Mo Sheng stood up, praised Gurung with a smile, and walked outside the house.

The teleportation array was set up in a hidden cave, outside was garrisoned by the Northern Clan's army, and the entrance of the cave was defended by the disciples of the Wizard Palace, which was heavily guarded.

Mo Sheng stepped forward, carefully inspected the teleportation array, and nodded again and again.

"As long as the ancestor is satisfied, I will be relieved. Gurung said with a smile.

Mo Sheng, Ji Fu, Yuan Chang, and Gurung stood in the teleportation array, teleported out together, and came to the holy land of the Northern Clan.

In front of me was a vast expanse of snow, and in the distance a staircase reached the top of the hillside. The four of them walked up the stone steps together to the top of the slope.

In front of it is a stone platform of white jade, in front of the stone platform, is a huge furnace, more than five feet high, 10,000 catties of weight, exuding an eternal atmosphere. Standing in front of the Ding furnace, looking at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, undulating and galloping, in the majestic vastness, revealing a strong and solemn meaning.

"The old ancestor is the holy land of the Northern Clan, and he has always been under the secret care of the Immortal Master Palace, and he has not been harassed by the southern sect. It is only during the five-year worship that the people gather here to pray to the heavens. Gurung said.

Mo Sheng nodded, came to the side of the Ding furnace, looked intently, and showed a smile, "This is it, as the old man expected, condense the power of our clan's incense." ”

Gurung and the other three people all looked over when they heard what Mo Sheng said, but the three of them didn't see anything.

"You can't see it, you can feel it, I don't know how you feel when you approach this furnace?" asked Mo Sheng.

The answers of the three Gurung were different, but they all felt the power. A power burst out from the bottom of my heart, and there was a sense of improvement in strength.

Mo Sheng smiled, raised his hand to evolve a rune, and turned into a circle suspended in the air. He let the three of them look through the circle and then at the Ding Furnace.

The three of them did as they said, and this time they finally saw a layer of glittering brilliance in the Ding Furnace, exuding an incredible aura.

"It's hard for me to explain this to you, but you can't fully understand the power of incense until you step into the realm of the little saint. This is the power of transcendent sainthood, and my strength has been suppressed to the Divine Sea Realm, but with this little power of incense, I can improve my strength and fight. Mo Sheng said with a smile.

"The army of our clan has shown a trend of encirclement, and the southern sect is surrounded in the imperial city of Tianzhou Kingdom, and it can be fought down. Gurung said with a smile.

"The man in the silver mask was quite difficult, and Hun Tian had died, dead at his hands. Yuan Chang said.

Gurung was stunned when he heard this, and was stunned for a moment, the Northern Clan was so strong all the way, how could Hun Tian suddenly die?

The old man guessed that it was Hun Tian's self-sustaining strength, which was too careless. The person with the silver mask should be a person from outside the territory, and when he entered this realm, he was also the strength of the Divine Sea Realm, which was not inferior to ours. If you encounter it, you should be careful. Mo Sheng said.

Gurung, Ji Fu, and Yuan Chang nodded yes together.

Mo Sheng took the power of incense and went down the hill with the three of them, just about to leave. He suddenly saw some handwriting carved on the mountain wall next to him.

"This is a ballad of the Northern tribe, which has been engraved here since ancient times. Gurung stepped forward and brushed away the snow from it, revealing all the handwriting.

In March in Chifeng, the sheep and grass grow, the ice and snow are coming, who feeds the wolf?

The world pities the sheep, the wolf is alone, the heart of heaven is unpredictable, and the world is like frost.

Mo Sheng looked at the handwriting on it and sighed softly: "Maybe you don't know, this ballad was written by the Great Sage Chifeng Saint of my clan. But the Great Sage of Chifeng once told me that this song was not his original work, he only changed one or two, and then it was circulated. ”

"Old Ancestor, I don't know what this saint has to do with the Heavenly Trench Chifeng Mountain Range in the south?" Gurung asked.

"I don't know this, the trend of the Chifeng Mountains is very different from that of ancient times. In the mountains, there was a fierce aura, like the Jedi of the ancient array. ”

Mo Sheng shook his head and said, "But this aura is slowly dissipating, and after a few decades, the danger will subside a little, and the old man will enter the visit again." ”

"I, the people of the northern tribe, conquer the world, control this realm, and never sing this sad ballad again. Gurung said.

Mo Sheng nodded, and the four of them walked into the teleportation array and teleported out of the holy land.

At this time, Wei Wuji was in Crouching Tiger Pass and had been guarding for nine days.

The army of the Northern Tribes did not move at all, and was still stationed fifty miles away. At dusk, a reinforcement army finally arrived. The imperial grandson of Tianzhou, the little prince Wu Yu, rushed to Crouching Tiger Pass with more than 200 people.

Since he is the emperor's grandson, he will naturally have some tempers. Wu Zhen accompanied the other party to inspect the pass and did not dare to slack off.

Wei Wuji's identity naturally does not take the other party in his eyes. But he felt that Wu Yu could rush to the aid in the war, which was reasonable.

However, this little prince Wu Yu did not mean to let Wei Wuji go.

Of course, it was not to embarrass Wei Wuji, but to recruit him and accept him under his command.

(To be continued.) )