Chapter 307: Black Emperor T颛顼
Mo Xuan approached the black stone with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and the red electric light around the black stone did not react to Mo Xuan's approach, but just buckled on the black sarcophagus like a huge net, suppressing the black shadow of resistance.
"Senior......" Mo Xuan came to the outside of the formation and shouted from a distance, "Senior, can you hear it?"
"Mortal, of course I can hear it!" the voice of the black shadow came in a heavy and rough voice, it was the voice of the rebel who had just shouted, "If I don't let you in, you will already be a drowned ghost in the black water ice pool at this time......"
"Who are you, senior, and what is this place?"
Although Mo Xuan heard this voice with a sense of anger, he didn't come at him, and asked in one breath, "Do you know where my companion fox fairy was taken?"
"I've been imprisoned here for thousands of years, and I can't even escape from this blood-sucking ghost array, how can I know where your companion has been taken?!" There was a lot of resentment in this voice, and he said in a low voice: "But I was caught by my rebel, you said that the fox fairy, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape death!"
Mo Xuan's eyes widened, "Rebel?, are you the father of that immortal just now?!"
"Hmph, if I can get out of this ghost formation, I will definitely abolish his immortal yuan, reduce him to the earth, and never enter the immortal class again!" the voice said angrily.
"I helped my seniors get out of the formation, and my seniors helped me rescue my companions, how?!" Mo Xuan said as soon as he saw the opportunity.
"You little mortal, what can you do to help me break the formation?" the voice didn't care about Mo Xuan's mention at all, "I just saw that you were about to drown, so I rescued you in the coffin, and you can find a place to stay and spend the rest of your life quietly." ”
"Feitian, Wu Nu, can you break this array?!" Mo Xuan asked anxiously.
Wu Nu immediately replied, "This array is extremely powerful, and it has reached the level of a golden immortal...... Wu Nu Xiuwei is not there, and there is no chance to break the formation. ”
"The witch is right. It's a strong one, but luckily I recognize it. Feitian said slowly: "This array is called the Red Blood Grinding Yuan Array, which is rare in the immortal world. But in the netherworld, there are strong ghost immortals, and borrowing this array to absorb the cultivation of other ghosts belongs to a very vicious formation. ”
"In other words, this immortal's son, set up this array to suck his father's cultivation?" Mo Xuan frowned and said, "Can you break it?"
Feitian paused, and seemed to hesitate a little: "This immortal only has the cultivation of the middle three immortals, and he is just a mortal in the immortal world. However, this formation was laid down by the Golden Immortals of the upper three immortal levels, indicating that there were masters who coveted the Saint Yuan Power in this person's body. ”
"You first ask who this person is and why there is the power of the Holy Yuan in his body. Feitian said: "It is extremely difficult to break the formation, and we still need the help of this immortal, if we don't ask clearly, we will really kill ourselves......"
"As long as you can save Qingsang, it doesn't matter if you attract Da Luo Jinxian......" Mo Xuan didn't say a word, took two steps closer to the black stone, and said loudly: "I don't know the name of the senior." Why are you trapped here by your son? Maybe the younger generation really has a way to save the seniors!"
After Mo Xuan finished speaking, there was no answer in the black stone for a long time, as if no sound had ever been heard.
After waiting for a while, Mo Xuan was a little anxious. If you stay for a while, Su Qingsang will be more dangerous, "Senior, when we come." There is a stone tablet of the poor mulberry mountain god outside this immortal mansion, which means that this immortal mansion is very likely to be the mansion of the mountain god poor cicada......"
"Since the predecessor is trapped here, he is an immortal-level master...... Mo Xuan said: "Could it be that the predecessor is a poor cicada?"
"Humph!" a cold snort from the sarcophagus. Cold and angry. "Do you know I'm an immortal?
Mo Xuan didn't know what this cold snort meant, so he dealt with it as a poor cicada for the time being, and said: "The junior also heard that the predecessor's immortal mansion is open every five hundred years, just to bless the mortal monks. From this point of view alone, the predecessor should be a kind-hearted immortal...... I wonder why your son is imprisoning you here?"
"Kind-hearted?" the voice sneered, "The so-called kind-hearted is to imprison my father underground? The so-called good-hearted is to rob other people's immortal yuan and provide for their own cultivation?......!"
Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows, "Seniors aren't poor cicadas?"
"Roar!"
The sarcophagus roared, and the black shadow rose to the sky, and was pulled back by the red electric light, "Hugh wants to mention the name of the rebel in front of me again!"
Mo Xuan was stunned, slowly came back to his senses, sorted out the information in the black shadow's words, and stared at the sarcophagus.
"Poor cicada...... Is it your son?" Mo Xuan said, "Then, you are the Black Emperor...... 颛顼?!"
"You know me?!" The dark shadow was slightly angry, obviously a little surprised that the mortal in front of him recognized him.
"You...... It's the grandson of the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan?!" Mo Xuan was slightly shocked: "Aren't you dead?!"
"Dead?!" the black shadow said angrily, "That rebel is rumored to be dead?!"
"It is rumored from the outside world that you were killed by the candle dragon with one move, and now the candle dragon is in the position of the Black Emperor in the north, and he commands the remnants of the Black Emperor......" Mo Xuan explained and said secretly: "Damn, the one who robbed Qingsang is the poor cicada?!"
"Candle Dragon?!" Black Shadow was furious, "That damn beast, he is a little inferior third grade, what kind of ability can kill my holy destiny?!"
"Holy Destiny Relic Vein?!" Feitian suddenly said: "No wonder this immortal only has the cultivation of the middle three immortals, but he has many miscellaneous and impure Holy Elements, it turns out to be the Holy Destiny Relic!"
"What is the Holy Destiny Relic?" Mo Xuan asked secretly.
"This person must be the Black Emperor, there is no doubt about it!" Feitian said: "The descendants of the saint are no different from other monks, but because the saint's bloodline is holy, the bloodline containing the holy yuan is produced among the descendants, and this bloodline is much easier than other people's cultivation, it can be said that half a foot has stepped into the threshold of the holy realm, this is the holy destiny line...... He is the grandson of the sage Yellow Emperor, and he has the possibility of a holy legacy. ”
"In that case, why is this Black Emperor still imprisoned by his son?" Mo Xuan was puzzled.
"Although the Holy Destiny Relic is very noble, it still takes thousands of years for a cultivator to comprehend the Heavenly Dao. Feitian said: "It's similar to what I promised you, mortals and immortals can't get a glimpse of the holy realm even if they exhaust their life's strength, but as long as the holy life relics don't die, they will be holy one day." ”
"But it seems that this Black Emperor has not yet begun to comprehend, and he was calculated by his son's array......," Feitian said slowly: "His son should also covet this holy lineage, so he was imprisoned here." ”
"In this way, I can save him even more!" Mo Xuan said: "Save the next future saint, not only will Qinsang definitely be able to save him, but this face will also be sold big enough!"
Feitian responded: "That's true, if you can save him this time, if you go to the fairy world in the future, the benefits are simply immeasurable!"
"So how do you break this?"
"You probe your mind to the Red Blood Grinding Yuan Array. "Flying Heaven.
Mo Xuan nodded, and immediately sat cross-legged, borrowing the seven rounds of Yuan Power cultivated by the witch slave to himself, and his divine thoughts suddenly came out.
"Boy, what are you doing?!" The Black Emperor's voice said angrily: "This ghost array sucks people's Yuan power, if you get close, you will be sucked dry in a moment, get out of here!"
Mo Xuan believed in Feitian, since he let himself get closer, he would definitely not harm himself.
"Boy, you're looking for death!" the black shadow of the Black Emperor rushed out of the sarcophagus half a foot high and shouted angrily.
The breath of the flying sky leaned forward along Mo Xuan's divine thoughts, and when he noticed a large array of strange aura approaching, he suddenly shot out several red electric lights, looking for the location beside Mo Xuan and chasing after him.
Seeing this, the shadow of the Black Emperor shook his hand and grabbed the red electric light, pulled it back violently, and shouted angrily: "Get out of here, do you still want to live!"
"I'm Feitian!" Feitian's breath took advantage of the moment when the electric light was pulled away by the Black Emperor, and sent this message into it, and immediately quickly rolled Mo Xuan's divine thoughts back into Mo Xuan's body.
The Black Emperor was stunned for a moment, let go of the electric light with both hands, and let the intertwined power grids above press him back into the sarcophagus for a long time.
"What's wrong?" Mo Xuan replied, "Why didn't he react?"
"Listen ......" As soon as Feitian's words fell, Mo Xuan saw an almost condensed black shadow, which suddenly rushed up from the sarcophagus and floated in the air, and the surrounding red electric light intertwined and pressed down, but he couldn't help this black shadow for half a minute.
"Grandson of the sage Xuanyuan, Zhuan, meet Feitian!"
The Black Emperor said respectfully, bowing down in the air, Mo Xuan could even see the face of the black shadow, the Black Emperor's thick eyebrows were furrowed, and his majestic and solemn expression was solemn.
"I'm here to help you break the formation, and after you get out of the formation, you go and clean up your son, and return my little fox fairy. Feitian said directly through Mo Xuan's mouth: "How?"
"The senior speaks, and he should fully cooperate!" said the black shadow.
Mo Xuan's heart shook wildly, what is the origin of Feitian, it is just that Wu Nu respects him as an elder, and now even the Black Emperor has heard of Feitian, and he is still so respectful?!
"Gather the Saint Yuan in your body, break through the formation and connect with me!"
"But this ghost array is just to absorb the Saint Yuan in my body, what if I gather the Saint Yuan and rush out and be robbed by this ghost array?" The Black Emperor asked in a deep voice with the red electric light in the air.
"If you want to come out, you have to give up these Saint Yuan for the time being!"
"But I'm afraid that after giving up, my rebellious poor cicada cultivation will become stronger, and I'm afraid that I will never have a chance to escape from the black water ice pool at that time!"
"With me here, what do you have to worry about?" Feitian smiled faintly and secretly transmitted the message to Mo Xuan, "These Shengyuan are all going to give up to the poor cicada in exchange for a chance to escape." You suck hard, and you take as much as you can...... After this village, there will be no such shop!" (To be continued......)