Mo Wen has always wondered why Mo Qingtian found him to join Tianhua Palace and take care of him everywhere. Is it just because he came from a monster dormitory and has a great talent? But why didn't the other people in the monster's dormitory recruit to Tianhua Palace? At this time, he realized that it was because of Mo Qingge, and it was obvious that he joined Tianhua Palace as Mo Qingge's meaning.

"Are you ready?" Mo Qingge glanced at everyone below and said lightly.

"Ready." The elders of the Senate nodded solemnly, Mo Qingge's words also contained another meaning, this mission hides risks, whether they are ready for what is behind them.

This is the tradition of Tianhua Palace, but if you carry out a mission that is too dangerous, you will take care of your own aftermath before setting off.

"In that case, let's do it."

Mo Qingge nodded when he heard this, waved his sleeves, and the figure slowly disappeared from the place, and the next moment, a ray of light enveloped the earth, enveloping everyone.

Mo Wen only felt a blur in front of him, and the next moment he appeared in a cave.

He glanced around, the surrounding environment was quite familiar, it was the bottom of the cave he had broken into during his last mission, and the three masters of ghosts and ghosts had also set up an ambush here. Except for him, everyone appeared in the cave, including the elders of the Senate.

"What a profound cultivation."

Mo Wen was extremely frightened in his heart, and with just a wave of his hand, he transferred everyone to the cave, spanning seven or eight miles, and he didn't feel it at all.

And not to carry one person, but a large group of people.

What kind of cultivation does Mo Qingge do? I can do this!

The strongest immortal cultivator Mo Wen had ever seen was a helmsman of the Shendan Sect, with the cultivation of the Dou Transformation Realm, even if he was, I am afraid it would be difficult for him to easily achieve this kind of long-distance and large-scale transformation of shape.

"Where is the Ten Thousand Souls?" Mo Qingge was suspended one meter above the ground, his gaze passed through the crowd, and slowly fell on Mo Wen.

"Mo Qingge!"

Mo Wen smiled bitterly. Took out a banner of black mist rolling from the medicine spirit ring and threw it to Mo Qingge, the banner was covered with clouds and mist, the yin qi was rolling, and there was constantly the howl of ghosts crying wolves in the bottom of the sky, and vaguely, it seemed that one by one the ghosts could be seen escaping from the banner, but in an instant they were taken back by a mysterious force, and the cycle continued, and ghosts continued to emerge and disappear from the banner.

The Ten Thousand Soul Banner is an evil thing, a famous evil weapon. It is most common in the underworld. This thing collects the souls of immortal cultivators, and then refines them into powerful ghosts, and continuously accumulates them to enhance the power of magic weapons.

Mo asked the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in his hand, there were tens of thousands of souls inside, and there were five hundred resentful souls of immortal cultivators, and the five main souls in it were the souls of that level of the Yuan Shen Realm. Refining a handful of Ten Thousand Soul Banners is unimaginably painstaking, and it is also the reason why ordinary ghost path cultivators can't refine it.

Don't ask on the way here. knew the reason why Mo Qingtian asked him for the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

It turned out that the spatial crack found by the ghost was under this cave, and the original space was an ownerless thing, as long as the entrance was found. It's easy to break into the space.

But after the ghost discovered this spatial crack, he remodeled and strengthened it a lot, and even invited the peerless treasure of the ghost to prevent accidents. A genuine Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

That Ten Thousand Souls Banner was the supreme treasure of the ghost, which had absorbed the souls of ten thousand immortal cultivators, and there were countless souls above the primordial god realm. There are even higher-level soul storage zài, which is comparable to a peerless spirit treasure, far from being comparable to the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in Mo Wen's hand.

This Ten Thousand Souls Banner turned into a dark cloud, wrapping the entire space, completely blocking all entrances, and building the crack space tightly.

If the people of Tianhua Palace forcibly break into the crack space, they will not only touch the defense of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, but also will inevitably alarm the ghostly people in the crack, and at that time, if the people of Tianhua Palace want to break into the crack space, I am afraid that they will suffer immensely.

Even, in order not to break the plan, it is possible that the ghost ghost will break the cauldron and cut off the rift space from the main space, and completely sink into the void space layer.

At that time, the people of Tianhua Palace wanted to find out this crack space, but I am afraid they would not be able to find it.

So just in case, I invited the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in Mo Wen's hand out.

Although the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in Mo Wen's hand is far inferior to the Spirit Treasure Ten Thousand Soul Flag, it has the same origin, and using this thing to open the crack space will not only not cause the Spirit Treasure Ten Thousand Soul Banner to resist, but also can hide from the ghost and sneak into the crack space.

"You're really a lucky star."

Mo Qingge glanced at Mo Wen meaningfully, and his indifferent expression changed a little. She had survived the killing tribulation before, and Mo Wen sent the soul nourishing jade to help her survive the killing tribulation. Now he has sent the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, which has solved a problem that has caused her a headache.

"You're hiding so deeply." Mo Wen smiled self-deprecatingly, originally he still wanted to help Mo Qingge and seek a solution to the killing body, but he didn't want Mo Qingge to be such a good character, what he did before, wouldn't he get an axe in the class?

Mo Qingge has such a shocking cultivation, but he still can't solve the problem of the killing body, which makes him have a new understanding of the horror of the killing body. I'm afraid that with his ability, he can't cure such a terrifying constitution at all.

Mo Qingge stretched out her hand, and the Hundred Soul Banner appeared in her hand, her fingers moved forward a little, and a circle of ripples suddenly rippled out, and the calm space was like a lake of autumn water, and someone threw a stone inside, and the circle of ripples spread quietly.

Suddenly, a black and white crack appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the crack was unpredictable, ever-changing, and it seemed to hide endless spatial mysteries inside, and no one could see the principle of the crack.

Mo Wen smiled helplessly, who would have thought that there was actually a spatial crack hidden in such a place, I am afraid that except for forces like Tianhua Palace and Ghost Ghost, ordinary people would not be able to find such a thing at all. No wonder the last time he came here, he thought he had pounced.

Mo Qing sang's fingers, and the hundred soul flags turned into a black shadow with a whoosh, and instantly drilled into the crack.

The next moment, black mist emerged from the crack, slowly forming a gate, surrounded by black mist, and there was a cold skull at the lintel.

"Get in." Mo Qingge gave an order and flew into the skull gate first.

Behind him, a group of people from Tianhua Palace rushed in, and when everyone passed through the skull gate, their figures completely disappeared into those black fogs.

There was a burst of black air in front of him, and after about ten seconds, Mo Wen's vision in front of him gradually became clearer, and before he could see the surrounding scenery clearly, a chill came to his heart, and he actually felt cold.

Ever since he had cultivated the Nine Yang Divine Skill and the Nine Yin Divine Skill to the eighth layer, he had never felt the cold and heat again, and even those martial sects who cultivated the Cold Skill could not give him such a feeling.

"It's so thick yin."

Mo Wen glanced around, and found that the surroundings were an empty and dark space, and there were constantly cyan air currents sweeping in the space, and those air currents were all the purest yin qi, could it be that he felt a coldness in this space.

This space should not be large, and there is no end in sight on the surface, but he knows that it is just a visual effect, and if it is replaced by divine sense power induction, he will soon be able to sense the surrounding spatial barriers.

This space is estimated to be the size of a city, and there is a huge palace complex in the center, in the style of ancient China, which is particularly dignified and solemn.

As soon as the people of Tianhua Palace broke into this space, a piercing alarm sounded from the palace complex, and it was obvious that the ghostly people had discovered them.

Thundered!

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were drowsy, and an incomparably large and suppressed will broke through from above, and shrouded everyone's heads fiercely.

It was the first time Mo Wen felt such a terrifying power, and he was almost crushed by that invisible force.

Fortunately, Mo Qingge's body slowly released rays of light, and where the glow passed, all the coercion disappeared.

"Damn, thieves from Tianhua Palace, how did you break in."

A raging voice sounded in the darkness, and the next moment, a cloud of black qi in the sky slowly condensed, and after a few twists, a fat old man with a big belly appeared on everyone's heads.

The old man glanced at everyone below, and his face instantly became extremely solemn, and there were actually more than a dozen breaths in it that were not below him at all.

"Kill!"

Mo Qingge didn't talk nonsense, he only said one word, and an unparalleled killing intent emanated from his body, which actually scared the fat old man back a hundred meters.

"This person is one of the ghost commanders, and I have had some grudges with him before, and I will deal with this person."

Among the people in Tianhua Palace, there was an old man in Tsing Yi, this person's clothes were fluttering, and his body was flashing, and he was obviously also an immortal cultivator in the realm of Yuan Shen.

"You damn bed bugs, I didn't think you'd find this place and slip in right under my nose."

Above the sky, a figure slowly appeared, that person was two meters tall, quite burly, and as soon as he appeared, the clouds and mist above the sky continued to roll.

This is a middle-aged man in a white robe, with a rough face, and amazingly, there is a faint blood moon in his eyes, and a crack in the center of his eyebrows, like a closed vertical eye. This person was holding an ancient mirror in his left hand and a black flag in his right hand, and as soon as he appeared, his eyes were fixed on Mo Qingge.

When the elders of Tianhua Palace saw this person, their faces changed slightly, they all knew this person, he was the great commander of the ghost, the absolute real power figure, the horror of the fighting realm, the cultivation was shocking, and a finger could pinch them to death.

"How did you find it?" The middle-aged man was a little curious, this spatial crack was so hidden, it was actually discovered by Tianhua Palace.

"Commander of the Beast Owl, you have made such a big move under the nose of Tianhua Palace, are we all blind?" Mo Qingge said lightly.

"Your name is Mo Qingge, I know you, in recent years, you have been in the Tianhua Palace, and it is said that Jingque, that old thing, respects you for three points."

The blood moon in the eyes of the beast owl became brighter and brighter, and the cold air moved with the wind, and there was only Mo Qingge in his eyes, and other than that, it seemed that everyone was not worth mentioning in his eyes. (To be continued......)