Chapter 6 The shrine is opened, and the opportunity is also dangerous

A man with messy hair strode over, and with each step, his momentum increased by a point, and when he came to Mo Zhong, the powerful momentum was overwhelming, and Linglong, who was standing on the side, trembled all over, as if he saw something terrible, and he was almost out of breath with fright. The man glanced at Linglong, "Zhang can still see it, and he can barely be my son's Xiaoqian." With a wave of his hand, he scattered his momentum, and looked at Mo Zhong domineeringly: "Dog is a bold thing, leave one hand and one leg, get out!" "What are you, but an old dog!" Mo Zhong stared at the man and was still not afraid, stepped on Liao Tian's leg on the ground, clicked, Liao Tian fainted directly, and another leg was broken by Mo Chong. "Boy, you!" the man's eyes cracked, that was his only son!, "Go die!" Raise his hand into a claw and go directly to Mozhong's chest, intending to dig out Mozhong's heart with a single blow.

A knife stood between the man and the ink, the blade flashed with cold light, and the man hurriedly retracted his claws, if he grasped it firmly, his hand would be useless. "What do you mean, Your Excellency, do you want to meddle in the internal affairs of our island?" "Hmph!" With a cold snort, the man's eyes peeking out from under the brim of his hat bloomed with a fierce light, "Liao Ba, you are so majestic, dare you kill people in front of me, don't you already put the city lord of Su Lan in your eyes?" The surging momentum exuded wildly, "Poof!" Liao Ba directly spat out a mouthful of blood. With his momentum alone, he was shocked by the lord of an island, how strong was the man with the knife? "Who the hell are you?" "The city lord of Su Lan City sat down with the swordsman, Fang Yi!" "The Fang family is known as the big young man of the Fang family!" Liao Ba clutched his chest and looked at Fang Yi's knife in horror, for fear that there would be a catastrophe. "It's useless to look at it, the nickname of Shenfeng Shadowless is that no living person has ever seen me draw a knife, and what I see has become my soul under the knife. The faint tone seemed to be talking about an ordinary matter. "......" Liao Ba made a sound like a duck being choked by the neck, cold sweat came out in a big drop, and he looked at the boy next to Fang Yi stiffly, does he have anything to do with him?

"There's no such thing as a strong way, so keep your eyes open. The city lord sent me to pick up the candidates for the trial of the Heavenly Oracle Island Shrine, but unfortunately, Ling Gongzi seems to be no longer suitable to participate. There are two places on the Oracle Island for this trial, now, tell me. 3 was still in a businesslike tone, "Well, the candidate, it's the two people in front of you." "Well, don't regret it. Coldly dropping a sentence, 3 took one in one hand, moved a few times, and disappeared to the horizon. Liao Ba smiled coldly, the shrine trial is nine deaths and one life, only Tianjiao can get the supreme opportunity inside, as for the two little ghosts who have not cultivated at all, I am afraid that they will not even be able to pass the first level. Being in the air, Linglong had already closed her eyes in fright, pretending to be dead without moving, and Mo Zhong quickly calmed down, and looked eagerly at the man carrying them, this Fang Yi who was called a divine blade. "Senior, may I ask what is going on with this shrine?" Mo Zhong, who had never heard of the shrine, asked Fang Yi as if he was curious, "It is a great creation, and it is also a great danger." The shrine is a place left for future generations to test in ancient times, and there are many powerful blades that have been passed down from ancient powers. If you want to get these, you have to go through three tests, and if you pass the test, you can get blessings, depending on your personal fate, if you are lucky, you can get the ancient powers, and if you are unlucky, you may have nothing. ”

After listening to Fang Yi's explanation, Mo Zhong frowned, the old dog really didn't have a good heart. Such a blessed place must not be simple, and each place will send the best of the world to compete for one. I haven't learned any cultivation methods, and I have no experience, and I am equivalent to cannon fodder, I glanced at the girl with a pale face on the side, and sighed in my heart, even he hasn't let me live, let alone this girl who has no power to tie the chicken? "Liao Ba" This old dog, if he can come back alive, he will definitely be crushed to pieces! The speed that Fang Yi took was very fast, and he was already far away from Tianyu Island, Fang Yi carried out light skills, leaving a series of ripples on the water. "One day, I'll be so strong!" Mo Zhong secretly clenched his fists. Not far away, there was the shadow of a ship, which was small at first, and in the near future, the magnificent bow was a divine dragon about to fly, and the huge deck was half the size of Tianyu Island. Fang Yi flew one by one, stepping on the water like flat ground, and jumped onto the deck, putting the two of them on the ground. "Captain, the arrival of Tianyu Island is here, you can start the boat!" shouted, and explained: "You two go to the cabin to find two cabins to rest, and someone will wake you up when you arrive." With that, a few flew by, climbed the lookout, and sat down cross-legged. "Let's go. The young man beside Linglong Lala, now only he can count on, nodded, the two went down to the cabin, found a cabin at random, and lay down in clothes, without saying anything all night.

Sleeping until midnight, Mo Zhong woke up quietly, and walked on the deck alone, without disturbing Linglong who was still asleep, the little girl was too frightened. On the deck, the moonlight is like water, dimly illuminating the deck, the hull of the ship falls with the waves, the slight ecliptic, the night wind is not crossing, and the surrounding is quiet only the sound of the waves. When I looked up, I found that Fang Yi was still sitting there, meditating cross-legged, just like a master. Mo Zhong slowly began to climb the largest mast, how could a mast a few feet high stump Mo Zhong living in the jungle, and after a while, he reached the top. The top and below are simply a sky, a ground, the cold wind is howling, wanting to freeze people into popsicles, and shivering, Mo Zhong stood silently by Fang Yi's side, quietly waiting for Fang Yi to speak first, he knew that Fang Yi must be awake at this time. As if he was joking with him on purpose, Fang Yi seemed to be really asleep, and there was no movement at all. Mo Zhong withstood the cold wind, his limbs gradually lost sensation, and there was only one belief that supported him, impressed Fang Yi, and asked him to pass on his cultivation method. "I know what you're here for. With a wave of his hand, Fang Yi opened his eyes. Mo Zhong instantly felt warm on his body, and the cold just now seemed like a dream. "Please also ask Mr. Fang to pass on my cultivation method. Mo clenched his fists and saluted. After thinking for a moment, "It is impossible for me to pass on your Fang family's exercises, even if I am the heir, if you add my Fang family, I can pass it on to you at that time, let me ask you, are you willing to give up the name Mozhong?" Fang Yi asked solemnly. Without hesitation, Mo Zhong replied: "Impossible, the promise is to ask me to give up the name given by my parents, and I don't want this exercise." "Okay!" Fang Yi looked at Mo Zhong with appreciation, "I have a book of exercises that are not my clan, but unfortunately, it is incomplete, you take it to study, and when you come here every night in the future, I will personally guide you to cultivate." "Master Xie!" Mo Zhong knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully three times. Back in the cabin below, Mo Zhong took out the small book he was holding in his arms, the words on the cover were long unreadable, tattered as if he had been taken out of the ravine, and whenever he opened the page, he carefully studied the mutilated book in the moonlight.

This is a book of cultivated barbarism. Barbarism is a primitive force of heaven and earth. Ancient beasts have mastered this power, and they will become brute beasts, possessing great power, to the extreme, enough to destroy the heavens and the earth. This secret book is the practice of human beings to cultivate barbarians. Human beings must have a strong physique to become a barbarian, and they must be able to withstand the power of brute, so the most basic part is all about how to exercise the physique, and practice to the extreme, just like a humanoid brute beast, picking stars and taking the moon, and turning the world upside down. Every day, Mo Zhong sat in the cabin to study ancient books, and at night, he boarded the ten-zhang mast and Fang Yi to fight against each other, and after many days, he also made great progress. Even Fang Yi was amazed by Mo Chong's cultivation speed, the strength of his physical body far surpassed that of children of the same age, and his enthusiasm for learning made Mo Zhong wish to be able to cultivate with Fang Yi during the day, but they arrived.

The shrine is an island on the sea. The island was very small, and the top was empty, Fang Yi and the others were shouted to drive off the boat, and the road below needed to be walked by themselves. For the first time in so many days, Mo Chong saw people from other regions, and a group of five fairies who were as beautiful as flowers came to the northern region, with extraordinary temperament, all carrying swords on their backs, and the ability of the Yuxu Palace to have a sword in one hand is unrivaled in the world, and no one can imitate it. The flying sword on his back is said to be able to take the enemy's head thousands of miles away, and it is extremely powerful. The five priests from the Hanging House, wrapped in black robes, can not see men and women, the Hanging House is said to be the altar of the Black Emperor of the Five Emperors, with magical powers, and the altar is enshrined with the Black Emperor's divine beads. From the eastern part of the Yunchui Empire. There are also five men with muscles all over their bodies, with a lifetime of battle armor and carrying a spear, they are real iron-blooded men from the imperial Yanhui, and their killing aura almost makes people dare not look at them. The rest are scattered, and there are some Tianjiao of other races. The two of them quickly converged with people from Sulan City, and the three of them were a little fat man, who was a young genius selected from Sulan City. A young man with a gloomy face is the descendant of the Zhang family among the four major families, and the last woman is a different race, the daughter of an elder of the Xi clan.

"Get ready, the Divine Mercy is about to open!" I don't know who shouted, everyone held their breath, only to see that the center of the island, which was originally empty, slowly rose a layer of fog, the fog spread rapidly, and suddenly the cage covered the entire island, and when the dense fog dissipated, a huge portal appeared in the center of the island, a thin layer of light curtain made people unable to see the opposite scene, the quaint stone pillars seemed to have experienced something terrible, and countless cracks had already cracked, and the place that should have been carved was also blurred. A stone gate exuded a heavy aura, and the living beings seemed to be pilgrimaged, solemnly walking into the light curtain, not knowing where to go. Before entering, Linglong held Mo Chong's hand tightly, and inside, she could only look forward to this fourteen-year-old boy. Through the light curtain, the sky turned for a while, and before the two of them could stand firmly, a bloody breath came to their faces, and a bloody mouth was in front of them. Mo Zhong quickly pulled out a knife, and slashed forward without looking, his big mouth was injured and painful, and he retreated, and when he saw it, it was a monster, the elder had a body like a toad, but he walked on two legs, and he was still holding a sharp fork in his hand, and his head to his back was covered with disgusting horns and protrusions, and when he looked up, a huge space was full of shrine trialists who were fighting with monsters, shaking his wrist, and Mo Zhong pulled Linglong and joined the battle.