Chapter 326: Heaven and Earth (2)

Also on this day, Li Mu also fell heavily to the ground. 【Reading Network】(Hand-typed novel)

As soon as I looked up, I was surrounded by a bloody battlefield, and two armies were fighting desperately on the plain. Looking at the flag, one side is the Golden Blood Clan, and the other side is ...... The army of the Yunmeng Empire?

"Big brother, Brother Shu Yinglong has gone to the east, come to the rescue"

He was looking at the battlefield in a bit of a daze, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice in his ear...... Walk in the night

Then he cried out...... Midnight sky?

Only then did Li Mu understand that this was the night plain of the Golden Night Family, and after the First Battle of Izumo Sea City, the Yunmeng Empire launched a full-scale war against the Golden Blood Clan, and Geshu Yinglong personally led the team and was attacking the Night Family's lair

"Luo Han, Zhang Yuan, you go to the rescue of the second young master quickly"

The voice of the night sky also sounded, but Luo Zhang's tone was very depressed, "Young Master, don't fight...... The master has been killed by Geshu Yinglong, withdraw it, if you don't withdraw again, the Golden Night Family will no longer exist."

"We can't withdraw the order given to us by the Dongge Sage, which is to stick to the Night Plains and delay the pace of Brother Shu Yinglong...... My father is dead, and all of you in my night family will listen to the order and stop Geshu Yinglong at all costs."

It's a terrible war

Li Mu shook his head and smiled, no longer caring about the scene on the battlefield...... He is the same as Wang Xiao, his master died in battle, but the martial soul did nothing, this is simply a great shame, he has not yet hated, what face is there to return to the battlefield?

Sighing, Li Mu strolled aimlessly on the Great Plains......

He doesn't look like a king, he lacks a piece of soul, and he always has some ideas in his heart.

From now on, he will be a wandering martial spirit, where should he go?

Huh?

This is......

Walking to the vicinity of the Yejia Castle that had been conquered, the two teams were fighting for a small box, Li Mu took a few looks, and suddenly felt a very familiar feeling coming from the box......

This, isn't this the part of his soul that he is missing, the remains of the seventh beast platform?

Anyway, no one could see the soul here, Li Mu walked to the box, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he picked up the last part of his soul and slowly fused it......

"Congratulations, you're finally back"

A woman's voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Li Mutou snorted coldly without looking back, "Why are you here?"

"After I occupied the Great Wilderness Prefecture, I was repeatedly constrained by Xuan Yin behind my back, and I have been ......gaining an inch of land for a year," the woman said helplessly: "So I figured it out, there are countless heroes in Kyushu, and it is impossible to turn Kyushu into a world of demon beasts just by relying on my army of demon beasts...... So I've joined forces with Brother Shu Yinglong, and I'm about to sneak up on the reinforcements of the Night House here."

After a pause, "Why are you here again?" Shen Kun?"

Shen Kun...... Dead"

"Then you are a wandering martial spirit"

The woman nodded, "You have nowhere to go, can I give you a place?...... East China Sea Ten Thousand Demon City, I can give you a perfect demon beast body, so that you can evolve into a nine-faced beast god" smiled, "You should have heard of this body, in the past, the martial king was killed, and the nine-tailed demon fox turned into Su Daji, and was finally killed by Jiang Taigong, but her body ...... In my hands, Su Daji is my sister."

"You want me to be a woman?"

Li Mu scolded angrily.

"Li Mu, you are my husband, will I let my husband become a woman?" The woman smiled and said: "I will only give your sister's nine tails, the nine-tailed demon fox, the nine-sided transformation, with this nine-tailed transformation ability, you can complete the highest level of the Royal Beast Heart Sutra...... Nine-faced Beast God"

"It's hard to recover, I just want to kill you now......"

Li Mu called out the woman's name, "...... Plain Heart"

"Kill me, do you still have the ability to do this now?" Su Xin suddenly had an extra fox tail behind him, and rolled Li Mu up, "I don't care if you want to or not, go home with me, within three years, I will definitely transform you into a nine-faced beast god"

......

Li Mu was captured by Su Xin, what about the others?

Mo Li also flew in the air for a long time, and after landing, he was deep in a mountain surrounded by idle clouds......

Has it become a wandering martial spirit?

Mo Li didn't have sadness, no anger, she just used her own precise calculations to calculate quickly, "Interesting...... At the moment when Shen Kun's little doll was dying, a very strange force appeared outside the Futu Tower, was it the power of Yuanjun?...... With the variable of Yang Yuanjun, the probability of Shen Kun's survival is 0.3 percent?"

Only 0.3......

Enough, zero point three, not equal to zero. Shen Kun still has hope to come back to life

Mo Li was immediately in high spirits, and she had a special advantage compared to other martial spirits - there were wood and stones in the mountains, and Mo Li was familiar with the road, and Mo Li had created a robot body for herself.

Although it is not as good as the flesh and blood of the little girl before, it is better to have a body than a lonely ghost

Mo Li embarked on a journey to find Shen Kun......

But after walking for a few days and nights, she suddenly found that this mountain seemed to have no end, and the more she walked, the closer she got to the top of a mountain, as if there was a force in the dark that brought her to the highest peak on the mountain

ink

On the top of the mountain, there is a towering stone monument with a large 'ink' character written on it

An old man with a long beard sat under the stone tablet, looking at Mo Li indifferently, there was an ancient dining table beside him, with plates, bowls, spoons, and other eating tools, as if waiting for someone to go to the banquet, but there were no dishes.

"Coming?"

The long-bearded old man smiled slightly, beckoned Mo Li to sit opposite him, and looked at him: "It's you, who killed all the elites of the Mo family, causing the Mo family to seal itself for a thousand years and sink for a thousand years?"

"What's the matter, do you have to take care of the Mo family's affairs?" Mo Li snorted coldly.

"Haha"

The long-bearded old man laughed and said, "I can't control the affairs of the Mo family, who else in the world can manage it?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the ground under his feet, and the top of the mountain suddenly rose high, like a common elevator of the Mo family...... But...... The elevator rose endlessly, and soon, it broke through the clouds, broke through the starry sky, and came to the chaotic world outside the sky

If it weren't for Moli's robot, he would have suffocated to death

And the elevator has come to the chaos outside the sky, how high the support frame needs to be underneath

Where did he get such a high support frame?

Moli looked down......

She was stunned

It turned out that in the past few days, the ten thousand miles of mountains where she was were all a machine warweapon, at this time, these thousands of miles of mountains all stood up and changed into a cylinder with a diameter of ten meters, Mo Li, just at the top of the cylinder, the chaotic world outside the sky

Thousands of miles of mountains are just a tool......

Who is this old man? Has this kind of trick ever appeared in the human world?

"Don't look at it, it's just a small 'Tower of Babel', you sons and grandsons who are not angry, haven't you even seen the Tower of Babel?"

The long-bearded old man scolded, and then asked Mo Li to sit in front of his eating and drinking tools, and said slowly: "Mo Li, you killed all your descendants and sealed the Mo family for a thousand years, you should have died, but I thought that you were deceived by others and refused to turn your back on the Yanhuang bloodline, I will give you a chance......"

"Do you see the dishes and chopsticks on this table?" said the old man, "Do you know what they mean?"

"No, I don't understand......" Mo Li looked at the old man blankly.

"I haven't seen this bowl of chopsticks, so have you ever heard of the Mo family, how did you get the name of the Emperor of Organs?" the old man said coldly.

"I've heard this" Mo Li hurriedly said: "That's the founder of my Mo family, Mo Zhai Sage, and the Gong Loser Gong Lose Class with the dinner table as the battlefield, the bowl and chopsticks as the war weapon, in front of the king to compete with the art of the machine, and finally the Mo Zhai Sage is a step ahead, and is recognized as the emperor of the first organ in the world."

"Yes, you haven't forgotten your ancestors," the old man pointed to the table and said, "This bowl of chopsticks is the battle formation that the public lost class laid out for me back then...... As long as you can break the battle formation of this public losing class, I will no longer pursue you for the crime of slaughtering the descendants of the Mo family."

"...... for you"

Mo Li raised his head in shock, "You, you are ......"

"Let's break the formation"

The long-bearded old man dropped a cold sentence and suddenly disappeared, "Within three years, if you can't break this mechanism battle formation, you will be imprisoned in this Tower of Heaven forever."

"Yes, Ancestor"

Mo Li didn't dare to say any more nonsense, so he resolutely sat down and stared at the battle array and thought about it......

The public loses the class, naturally it is Lu Ban, the world says that you can't get an axe from the class gate, but if Mo Li wants to leave this Babel Tower, he must get an axe from the class door and break the battle array left by Lu Ban

It's a challenge, but isn't it a practice?

If you can break Lu Ban's trick and look at Kyushu for 3,000 years, who can compete with it?

......

Shortly after Mo Li fell into deep thought.

"Amitabha, donor, can the poor monk stay with you for one night?"

A small forest, a small wooden house, Xuan Idiot smiled at an old man in a green shirt opposite with his handsome smile that was unparalleled in the world.

However, the next sentence exposes the essence of the 'poisonous Buddha', "The donor can not agree, or he can tell others the whereabouts of the poor monk, but the poor monk must remind you that the well water you just drank is ...... was put down by the poor monk a little bit of something that is not very clean, called, Seven Steps to Break the Intestines and ......"

The idiot didn't know where he had come.

Compared with other martial spirits, he is the most comfortable, if nothing else, he has the ability to communicate reality and soul, after leaving Shen Kun, he can eat and drink, he can wear clothes, and even seduce beautiful women to bed without a problem...... In short, it looks like an ordinary person

After landing, Xuan Idiot walked a little in the mountains, and soon saw this small wooden house, as well as the old man in green shirts in the wooden house.

I wasn't sure if Yang Wuming would hunt down Shen Kun's martial spirit, but as soon as the idiot met, he gave the old man a little poison...... Of course, as long as this old man does not betray him, when he leaves, he will naturally leave the antidote.

"Seven steps to break the intestines?"

Hearing the name of the poison, the old man in the green shirt was stunned for a moment and complained: "If you spend the night, you will spend the night, what are you doing with the poison?"

"Donor, the poor monk is also a last resort, the one who has fled" Xuan Idiot smiled so elegantly.

"Forget it, I don't care about you"

The old man's temper seemed to be very good, "Since you want to spend the night, help me prepare dinner, bone grass, safflower, blue sharp......" He said the names of several plants, "There are in the backyard, help me pick them, make a pot of medicinal porridge"

Xuan Idiot immediately went to the backyard to pick these plants, and when he came back to make porridge, he was suddenly stunned

That's not right

Isn't boiling these plants into porridge just the antidote to the seven-step dispersion?