Zhan Wuxian groaned for a moment, in fact, the last person he wanted to see was the ancestor of the Mo family, that terrifying existence, could he really hide from that old guy's eyes? The Lord of the Assassination could not discover his abnormality, but the ancestor of the Mo family, Mo, who was a terrifying figure that had existed since ancient times, had already been enlightened, and he didn't feel that he was sure that he could hide it from the other party's eyes. Once his identity is discovered, he has no choice but to die.

He wasn't sure that the three divine souls in the Witch God Domain were by the witch's side, and if he wasn't by his side, his actions would most likely surprise the snake, making it more difficult for him to obtain Xuanji's remnant soul. As for Wu Xingyun's request, he didn't particularly care, even if the witch and the Heavenly Machine Holy Son were combined, they would definitely be able to open the Eye of the Gods and get the wheel of fate? Don't forget that there are three supreme gods in the divine realm, once they know, it is difficult to say whether they will let the ancestor of the Mo family run the wheel of fate.

"It seems that I really want to go to the Holy Mountain!" Zhan Wusheng muttered for a long time, sighed and muttered to himself.

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The Holy Mountain, the supreme holy place of the Motian Divine Domain, the temple is located on the mountainside of the holy mountain, behind the temple, is the road leading to the main peak of the holy mountain.

The cultivators of the Mo Tian Divine Domain, there are not many people who are qualified to pass through the temple and march to the higher places of the holy mountain, even if it is the God Emperor, not all of them are qualified to pass through the temple. With Mo Xuankong's identity, he has such qualifications, because he is the young master of the secret stabbing lineage, and before he really canons meditation, he has a chance to face the Holy Ancestor and get the blessing of the Holy Ancestor. Therefore, even the Patriarch's Hall had no reason to stop Zhan Wudi from crossing the Holy Peak on the Temple.

After passing through the temple, Zhan Wusheng felt that there seemed to be a vast light on the holy mountain, which was gathered by the power of faith for countless years, and with every step, his heart seemed to be struck, and the Dao heart was asking, and countless voices echoed in his heart, like whispering in a dream.

Zhan Wuxian couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart, this holy mountain was a terrifying Dao weapon that could condense infinite faith, and it was not for nothing that it could become a place to suppress the luck of the entire Mo Tian God Domain. If you can pass through the temple, you can get a glimpse of the infinite power of faith in the Mo Tian Divine Domain, bear the infinite cause and effect of the Mo Tian Divine Domain, and also share the luck of the Mo Tian Divine Domain. For a moment, he had an enlightenment.

A trip to the Holy Mountain is a process of reconciling karma and luck, so not everyone is qualified to have karma with the Holy Mountain, and not everyone is qualified to share in luck. The young master of the twelve main veins will be the inheritors of the twelve main veins in the future, and they will be the bearers of the atmospheric fortune of the Motian Divine Domain, so only they are qualified to enter the holy mountain, which is not only to go on a pilgrimage to the Holy Ancestor, but also to let the infinite karmic power of this holy mountain examine the hearts of the climbers and peek into their hearts.

Only those who have recognized the power of cause and effect through the holy mountain can truly have the qualifications to become the inheritors of the twelve main lineages, and it is no wonder that every young master of the branch must have a chance to climb the mountain and bow to the saints before they can become consecrated in Zen.

The endless power of faith is like the mundane thoughts of thousands of red dust, and the various emotional wills accumulated over countless years have not been completely purified, just like someone walking through thousands of heart demons, the endless heart demon invasion can interfere with your Dao heart at any time, but for the power of this kind of faith, Zhan Wufang has experienced too much, and he himself has collected a large amount of faith power, his immortal world and heaven are doing this kind of thing, and the endless power of faith does not affect his mind at all, but makes him feel like he is walking through a heavy wave of water, and every step is a little stagnant。

The Holy Mountain was the place where the power of faith was the strongest he had ever seen, and it was many times richer than his immortal realm. He wondered if he could completely repair that unknown and powerful time artifact if he could introduce all these powers of faith into the Sword Realm, but he didn't dare, if he was not careful in such a place, it would be a catastrophe. Therefore, even though he was not affected by the power of this faith, he still showed a very heavy appearance, and walked towards the holy peak step by step.

The holy mountain is very high, towering into the depths of the white clouds, perhaps it is not a real cloud, but a strong force of faith surrounds the holy mountain, and then forms a huge telekinesis. This power not only interferes with the mind, but also pushes the people who climb up the mountain like flowing water, so that every step they take consumes ten times the strength to block the obstruction of this mental force.

Zhan Wuming felt that the divine spiritual power in his body was quickly consumed by these mental powers, but he didn't need the divine spiritual power at all, and he could withstand the thrust of these mental powers with the strength of his physical body alone. His steps are still steady and rhythmic, not fast, but steady.

After a stick of incense, Zhan Wuming felt that his body had completely fallen into a heavy fog, and in his sight, it was only a few steps of stone steps in front of him, and in the fog, there were more powerful vulgar thoughts, as if the mercury was pervasive and invaded his divine soul along everything that could be invaded on his body, and then formed various illusions. However, as soon as this illusion was generated, it was crushed by the idea of fighting without life, and turned into the nutrients of the golden ocean of his knowledge.

The power of faith is also a kind of origin power, and his godhead has formed eleven extremely powerful origin dao patterns, which are enough to shatter all the origin power in this heaven and earth!

"Boom ......" I don't know how long it took, Zhan Wusheng only felt that his body suddenly lightened, and his brain buzzed instantly, as if he instantly woke up from some kind of confusion, and suddenly found that there was a clear sky in front of him, and ten thousand rays of light sprinkled from the sky, as if he had put on a golden coat for the holy mountain, incomparably gorgeous and holy, under his feet, there were endless clouds, it was the fog of faith that he had just penetrated, even if he penetrated the fog of faith, he still had not reached the top of the mountain. He found that the distance from here to the top of the mountain was still the distance from the temple to the top of the mountain, still so far.

"How can this be!" Zhan Wufang was stunned, he was very sure that the place he passed just now was not an illusion, but a road he had actually walked, then there was only one possibility, that is, the space above this holy mountain had folded, although he had penetrated that section of the road, but the real height of the holy mountain was far higher than what he saw in the temple, visually, the holy mountain deceived his sight.

"I didn't expect you to be able to pass through this red dust land, it seems that Qingtong is indeed very discerning......" Just when Zhan Wuxian was stunned, a faint voice came.

"The Land of Red Dust?" was startled, but suddenly turned his head and found that there was an additional figure in the void at some point. This person stood in the void like that, he couldn't even catch him with his divine sense, and he couldn't help but feel horrified in his heart.

However, this old man's words also shocked him, so that the Lord of the Assassin actually called him by his name, so the identity of this old man was only higher than that of the Lord of the Assassin. It is certain that this person will definitely not be Saint Zu Mo.

"Mo Xuankong has seen the Ancestor, I don't know what the Ancestor is called?" Zhan Wuxuan asked with a salute.

"Old man, everyone in the world calls me Mozu. The old man smiled lightly and looked at Zhan Wu's life, and said leisurely.

"Mo Zu!" Zhan Wusheng was taken aback, he suddenly remembered that there was indeed such a mysterious existence in the Mo Tian Divine Domain, and it was rumored that this person was the servant of Saint Ancestor Mo, and it was also said that the servant was the younger brother of Saint Ancestor Mo. In short, no one knows his true identity, but on the holy mountain, there is such a person, who is not among the twelve masters, but the twelve lords have to bow when they see him.

"Xuankong has seen Mo Zu!"

Unexpectedly, he had just gone up to the Holy Mountain, and he alarmed this great god-level figure, this was the person with the highest status in the entire Mo Tian Divine Domain except for Saint Ancestor Mo. Maybe he wasn't the strongest other than Mo Zu, but he was indeed the highest.

"It's fate to be able to meet me today, but I didn't expect those little guys to open the land of red dust for a little selfishness, fortunately, you can pass smoothly, otherwise that kid Qingtong will go crazy, and the temple will be in chaos for a while, so many years of not caring about those trivial things, these guys are becoming more and more disagreeable!" Mo Zu Mo Fei sighed lightly.

Zhan Wufei suddenly understood, but he was afraid that Mo Zu Mo Fei was not something that anyone could see, but because this land of red dust was opened, the terrifying realm of faith was very likely to be a place of life and death, so it alarmed Mo Zu Mo Fei. Thinking of this, he had a murderous intent in his heart against the few elders who opened the door for him.

The refreshment of the Senator's Hall made Zhan Wusheng a little surprised, and he actually let him pass through the temple to the holy mountain so simply, it seems that all this is because the Senator will want to use this red dust land to trap him. It's a pity that those people don't know that the erosion of this power of faith has no effect on him at all, otherwise if it were other god emperors, he was afraid that he would be disturbed by these thousands of demons and make the Dao Ji float. Mo Zu obviously appeared because someone had opened the Land of Red Dust.

"Xuankong is here to see the Holy Ancestor. "The battle is lifeless, and it directly explains the intention.

"After becoming the Young Master of the Twelve Veins, I did have a chance to meet the Holy Ancestor, but unfortunately, the Holy Ancestor is still in retreat, and it is not the right time for you to come today. Didn't those little guys in the temple tell you about this?" Mo Zu was stunned and asked lightly.

"The Holy Ancestor is still in retreat, does the Temple know about this?" Zhan Wuming looked stunned, knowing that he had been tricked by the Temple again this time, it seemed that he was indeed extremely unpopular with the elders of the Temple. However, he is not willing to suffer if he has no life in battle.

Seeing the reaction of the battle without death, Mo Fei knew that the temple did not tell the little guy everything at all, not only let the little guy go directly to the mountain, but also opened the land of red dust. This made him feel extremely unhappy, and the people of the temple were acting more and more excessively. In his opinion, the entire Mo family is his own family no matter which lineage it is, but in the eyes of these people in the temple, various factions have been formed in the Mo family, constantly fighting for their own interests. Maybe the Land of Red Dust can't let Zhan Wudi fall, but once the Dao Foundation is damaged, he will definitely not be able to advance an inch in his future cultivation, and will even be destroyed. If that's the case, I'm afraid that the Assassin will go crazy.

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