Chapter 3 The Ancient Palace Seals the Spirit

In the endless darkness, the spectacle is reproduced. Mo Xuan looked at the strange light in front of him and walked forward slowly. It seemed that the light was close at hand, but Mo Xuan had been gone for a long, long time. The beam of light is like the god of fate, guiding Mo Xuan to the unknown path of fate.

I don't know how long he walked, Mo Xuan's physical strength became more and more exhausted, and he was about to reach the limit, the strange light in front of him suddenly became stronger, and the dazzling light illuminated it, making Mo Xuan close his eyes tightly, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw a majestic ancient palace reflected in front of him, and the strange light was dazzling. Mo Xuan was shocked when he saw this strange phenomenon.

Mo Xuan: "This...!" What kind of place is this?"

As soon as the question arose, a strange green light flashed around Mo Xuan's body. Mo Xuan looked sluggish as if he had lost consciousness, and slowly approached the ancient hall.

On the majestic ancient hall, there are various totem talismans carved with diamonds, scattering Ambilight. Mo Xuan walked slowly to the main entrance of the ancient hall, and a magnificent male force suddenly attacked, and the ground rumbled, making the entire ancient hall shake, and the main gate of the ancient hall slowly opened. At this moment, Mo Xuan's figure also slowly rose and entered the deep ancient hall.

Mo Xuan's body couldn't help but move forward, only to feel the wind sweeping over his body, and unconsciously, his physical strength slowly recovered.

Mo Xuan: "Hmm, my body feels powerful!How can I ......?"

Before the words fell, he felt a powerful force, accompanied by a strange bright light, and Mo Xuan, who was frightened, exclaimed. Not long after, the power of the impact gradually weakened, Mo Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and the scene in his eyes made Mo Xuan extremely shocked. The incomparably wide space, like a large hall, on the high staircase in the distance, a throne stood quietly in place, faintly revealing a breathtaking coercion. On the empty palace, there was nothing but a throne, and the suspenseful scene made Mo Xuan unbelievable. Just when Mo Xuan was in shock, there were variables on the main hall. The four walls of the main hall reappeared on the strange evil light, faintly revealing strange patterns, and for a while, countless mysterious blue spiritual energy appeared in the main hall, wandering like ghosts, constantly passing around Mo Xuan's body. Suddenly, there was a strange noise, disturbing Mo Xuan's mind like a ghost's long hiss, and then a strange and huge totem sign appeared on the ground of the main hall, with bursts of dazzling light. In the light, three different lights of red, blue, and gold flickered. At this time, Mo Xuan, who was hanging in the air, seemed to be locked by a mysterious force, making Mo Xuan unable to move. Countless fluttering spiritual energy quickly surged madly towards the totem on the ground, Haoguang became stronger and stronger, but the area of the totem was getting smaller and smaller and moved towards the bottom of Mo Xuan, and finally below Mo Xuan, a terrifying pillar of light suddenly formed, passing through Mo Xuan's body.

Mo Xuan: "Ahhh

A painful wail resounded throughout the hall. At this moment, in Mo Xuan's eyes, a burst of male power suddenly burst out, Mo Xuan's eyes were red, and his body exuded a strong and terrifying power, and the surroundings were dyed a blood red. Gradually, a treacherous totem appeared above Mo Xuan's heart, which was exactly the same as the totem on the main hall before. At this time, Mo Xuan's body seemed to have two forces, resisting each other. As time passed, the two forces gradually stabilized.

Mo Xuan: "Ahhhhh

With a loud shout, Mo Xuan's abilities exploded, and the entire hall was shaken. A strong light erupted around Mo Xuan, and in an instant, the light disappeared.

A strange barren mountain area, barren grass and mountains, a lifeless place. In the distance, a black figure was seen at first glance, a black robe fluttering in the wind, a face full of vicissitudes of life, leaving a terrifying knife mark, and a pair of eyes like war falcons with a hint of coldness. Walk quietly in the wilderness. Suddenly, the ground rumbled inexplicably, and the mysterious man was surprised when he saw this, and stopped. "Huh?"

Just as the mysterious man was puzzled, the ground shook more and more. Suddenly, a mysterious glowing object burst out of the ground and sped off into the distance. Seeing this, the mysterious figure turned into a streamer and followed, and in the blink of an eye, it had caught up with the glowing object. The mysterious man sensed the powerful power emitted by the luminous object, and wanted to step forward to block it, as soon as he raised his hand, the palm was strong in the wind and thunder, and as soon as he came out of his palm, two powerful forces impacted, and suddenly swept through the four fields with strong energy. "What a powerful force!"

The mysterious man was shocked by the powerful force and took a few steps back. The luminous object also fell, revealing a weak figure, which was Mo Xuan. The mysterious man slowly walked to Mo Xuan, who was unconscious, and looked at Mo Xuan's figure in surprise. "Is that glowing object this child, what's going on with that power?"

Even if there were all kinds of questions, no one came out to answer them at this moment, and the mysterious man slowly leaned down, picked up the sleeping Mo Xuan, and disappeared into the endless wilderness.

Time flies, and more than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye. In the past ten years, although the world has been in turmoil, there has never been a demon turmoil. Although there are many sects of cultivation from all walks of life, they do not care about the disasters and wars of the world.

Next to a quiet village, there are a few people sitting in a dilapidated tea house, looking at the people passing by, you can also feel that the people here live a peaceful life. In the crowd in the tea house, there was a young man dressed in black, with a slender black cloth belt casually tied up his long hair. He is about seventeen or eighteen years old, giving people a very pure feeling, his facial features are very coordinated, his temperament is elegant and gentle, and he always has a quiet smile on his face.

At this time, an old man walked slowly and looked at the black-clothed young man

"Young man, look at your face, you are not from this neighborhood. ”

Seeing this, the young man stood up and replied respectfully, "Old man, I am not from this place, I just have nothing to do and walk around." ”

When the old man heard this, he hurriedly persuaded, "Young man, do you know the danger of this world, the war is still raging, and the robbers are everywhere. It's dangerous to be out there alone. ”

The young man smiled, "Thank you for reminding me, what you said is not enough to threaten me." ”

When the old man heard the answer, he exclaimed, "What is your name, young man?"

"My name is Mo Xuan!"

With that, he turned around and walked away slowly.

Laughing leads the dragon to rise,

Sorrow draped in heaven and earth, sword frost groaning.

Today's Pengyi covers the ancient and modern,

A discussion on the fairy sword Shu Dao.

The majestic Shu Mountain, the aura of heaven and earth, and the creation of heaven and earth. The places with abundant spiritual power are all the places that cultivators dream of. Shushan Immortal Sword School, the disciples in the door all practice swordsmanship, sword-based, and pay attention to the unity of human and sword. The criss-crossed sword qi guards the entire Shu Mountain all year round. At this moment, a brilliant light slowly descended from the sky, and a burst of poetry sounded

"The world makes a legend,

Frost and cold, heaven and earth, all things breathe.

Yue Dye Dust is fearless,

Wisdom to open the obstacle to read the heavens. "??" God reads the heavenly machine Ling Shuangyue, please see the head of Shushan here. ”

In the past ten years, where has Mo Xuan gone, who is the mysterious person who took Mo Xuan, and what kind of identity is there; And what kind of post-order will it open for the future?

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