Chapter 297: The Old Monster of the Wood Spirit Clan
Then, Wei Jian was fine, why was that? Because Wei Jian was now famous, in order not to humiliate himself, those players simply abstained.
Wei Jian was also idle, he was cultivating under the ancient trees in his family's compound, and he didn't go anywhere, and the competition over there was still in full swing.
Wei Jian was trying to cultivate his Tianji Sword's second move, Tianji suddenly started, entered the realm of selflessness, closed the six senses, suddenly, an old man in sackcloth floated over, put one hand on Wei Jian's body, and then grabbed Wei Jian with his right hand and put Wei Jian into a spirit beast bag, and then broke through the air.
Thousands of miles away in a cave, an old man in sackcloth meditated cross-legged, and in front of him was Wei Jian, whose eyes were closed, and he still hadn't woken up from the realm of selflessness.
The old man was also Wei Jian, he was playing with a red vine in his hand, which was Wei Jian's treasure: the mantle immortal vine.
In the sea of knowledge, Wei Jian held the demon suppression spirit treasure in both hands, his body floated in the space of the sea of knowledge, the spirit sword was injected with fire spiritual power, the fire of the mantle, burning, emitted a yellow flame, and suddenly the flame changed, and a dazzling cold light shot out from the spirit sword, yes, cold light, that is the sword intent, the sword intent that makes people tremble, Wei Jian used the fire spirit power to send out the sword intent......
At this moment, Wei Jian suddenly felt a trace of danger, he quickly withdrew from the sea of knowledge, and when he opened his eyes, he was frightened, the environment he was in had changed, and there was an old man with a withered face in front of him, with deep eye sockets, and a pair of eyes like dead fish, but just these eyes shot out a cold light that was enough to deter any Xuan Realm cultivator!
Wei Jian realized that he had been caught by others, try his spiritual power, fortunately, that person held himself in the realm of the earth, and did not close Wei Jian's meridians, what should I do? Wei Jian will find a way again.
The old man in Mai was expressionless, he opened his mouth to speak, and the voice also made people feel very gloomy, Wei Jian had a feeling of numbness: "Wei Jian, where did this old vine come from?"
Wei Jian didn't know what the old man's intentions were, so he had to deal with it temporarily: "Senior, this is what I got by accident, I don't know the specific location, if you like it, I'll give it to you." ”
The old man's eyebrows moved slightly, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph! This thing should be from the Fire Spirit Clan, are you from the Fire Spirit Clan?"
Fire Spirit Clan? Wei Jian was puzzled, and he quickly asked, "What Fire Spirit Clan?" I don't understand. ”
"Don't you understand?" Hmph, there are gold spirits, wood spirits, water spirits, fire spirits, and earth spirits in this world, don't you know?" The old man's face became even more gloomy.
Wei Jian understood, this should be the Wood Spirit Clan, so why did the old man hate the Fire Spirit Clan so much? Wei Jian asked the old man: "Senior, do the Wood Spirit Clan and the Fire Spirit Clan have enmity?"
"Nonsense!" the old man was furious: "Don't you understand the truth of Huo Kemu?"
Wei Jian suddenly realized, it turned out that this was the case, Wei Jian was relieved, he arched his hand and said: "Senior, I am a water tribe, you see." After Wei Jian finished speaking, he released water spiritual power all over his body.
The old man's eyes suddenly brightened: "Shui Shengmu!" Then, he closed his eyes, and he didn't know what he was doing, Wei Jian stood up quietly, he was just about to leave, and suddenly the old man opened his eyes: "Do you want to go?
As soon as the words fell, a cold light shot out of the old man's eyes, and he shot at Wei Jian, only to see him put his hands together, and then rubbed it violently, and a spiritual power ball appeared in his hand, which seemed to be a trick, and the fingers of his right hand flicked slightly, and four spiritual power balls flew towards Wei Jian.
Fighting with the powerhouse of the realm of the earth, it was the first time for Wei Jian, he must not sit still, Wei Jian waved his hand, took out his peerless magic sword to suppress the demon, after injecting spiritual power, the sword body emitted a dazzling blue light, he didn't have time to attack the old man, because the four spirit balls had already come to Wei Jian's face, Wei Jian blocked it with the demon suppression sword, Zheng Zheng Zheng! With four crisp sounds, the four spiritual power balls were all sealed by Wei Jian, but Wei Jian was not optimistic at all, the huge pressure smashed him out, and his body smashed the stone table and stone bench in the cave mansion, and finally left a deep dent on the cave wall!
Wei Jian got up, he looked at the old man coldly: "Senior, what are you talking about, let me die to understand." ”
The old man sneered and said: "It doesn't matter who I am, it's just that it is a fact that you are about to become a dead person, but ......" The old man thought for a while and said: "It doesn't hurt to complain about you, I am the best ethnic group in the Wood Spirit Clan, my name is Mu Xuan!"
Wei Jian's heart moved: Mu Xuan, before he came to the Mu Jing Clan, he had heard Mubin mention that there were still some strong people in the Mu Clan, but after more than 800 years, I don't know if they are still there, could it be that this Mu Xuan is the descendant of the elder brother of Mubin's grandfather, Mutuo here?
At this time, that Mu Xuan walked towards Wei Jian, and his eyes showed surprise: You are not dead?! What an accident, I will send you to reincarnation if you are not dead! Mu Xuan raised his hand again.
"Wait!" Wei Jian hurriedly stopped, and he said, "Senior, I have something to say." ”
Mu Xuan looked at Wei Jian coldly: "You only have five breaths of time, now the timer starts." ”
Wei Jian scolded the old ghost a hundred times in his heart, but in front of the strong people, he could only bow his head, Wei Jian said respectfully: "Senior, do you know Muto?"
When he heard this name, Wei Jian observed that Mu Xuan's body trembled slightly, there is a door!
Mu Xuan's eyes showed a fierce light: "Who are you? How do you know Mu Tuo? Say! Otherwise, I will pinch you to death now." ”
Wei Jian pretended to be panicked, and he told him again and again: "Senior, listen to me, I am from the Cultivator Continent......" Wei Jian said that the curtain was dead, and the curtain tuo left his son called the curtain map, and now the cultivator continent, this time he was sent to find the sacred tree, and then find the totem of the wood clan, and then establish a space channel......
Wei Jian spoke for half an hour, but Mu Xuan didn't speak, and he finally closed his eyes.
At this moment, Wei Jian wanted to leave, but he didn't dare to move, but Wei Jian was not a person waiting for others to be kind, he was mobilizing his extreme yang fire, this kind of thing, it must be killed with one blow, otherwise it may be ineffective.
After being silent for a long time, Mu Xuan spoke: "Wei Jian, it doesn't matter if you know, I am Mu Tuo's younger brother, back then, there were five princes in the royal family of our Mu Jing clan, and the second prince Mu Tuo was the smartest, and his cultivation was also high, I was the fifth, and I was not qualified to compete for the patriarch of the Mu Jing clan, so I joined forces with Mu Tuo...... However, our father still passed the throne to the eldest prince, Muzan...... After the death of my father, Mu Tuo and I, led our subordinates, to Mu Zan to write a war letter, a battle to determine the ownership of the throne, in fact, at that time the eldest prince was already the emperor of the Mu clan, but he still agreed to Mu Tuo, in the martial arts field, they fought for a day and a night, and finally Mu Zan used the strongest move to beat Mu Tuo into a serious injury, and ordered him to never return to the imperial city of the Mu Jing clan...... And I was seriously injured in the battle, and my cultivation fell sharply, and after eight hundred years, I still can't reach the realm of heaven......"
Mu Xuan fell into the memories of the past.
Wei Jian's palm is holding six small fire points at the moment, give him a little time, and he will be able to make nine fire points, so that he can form the nine fire rings in the movie chasing fans, he is not afraid of this old immortal, but it takes time.
Mu Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and he continued: "Actually, now that I am about to enter the tomb, where do I still think about the throne? Today, it seems that the impulse of that day is really ridiculous, hahaha!"
Mu Xuan's wild laughter was really dizzy for his simple head, he felt that the meaning was not good, he didn't care about the throne, that is to say, he cared about immortality, did he have to refine me?
Wei Jian guessed correctly, Mu Xuan looked at Wei Jian again: "You came just in time, I don't care if Mu Tuo's descendants can return, but you ...... Hehe, it's the best furnace for me, I occupy your body, and I can live for a thousand years, haha!"
Wei Jian's fist was as fast as lightning, hitting Mu Xuan's chest, only to hear Bang Bangbang's voice, as if it hit the wood, just can't beat the old guy away, Wei Jian sighed secretly: It is worthy of an old monster that has been on fire for a thousand years, this body is too hard.