Corpses were lying everywhere, blood stained the sky, and the yin wind wailed, shaking the black robe of the cross-kneeled figure on the top of the palace.

His expression was calm, but between his eyebrows, there was a solemnity.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Yu exhaled softly, his eyes opened, and his essence flashed.

Although the time was short and he could not recover his physical body, the damage in his body was still suppressed for the time being.

Looking up at the sky, he said softly, "The speed of coming seems to be a little slower than I expected." In this way, I can go and see what I sensed. ”

As he spoke, he stood up and took the next step.

When he stepped on the ground, his figure had already appeared, beyond a majestic hall.

If there are no accidents, this should be the residence of the Divine King of the Barbarian Saint Sect.

The main hall is equipped with a powerful protective force, isolating all detection from the outside world, but in it, Mo Yu sensed a faint breath.

This aura seems to be related to him.

After a slight pause, Mo Yu suddenly took a step forward, and countless runes suddenly lit up in the air, each of which burst out, with extremely dazzling spiritual light.

The powerful formation strangulation power gathered from all directions.

However, before the power of this strangulation touched his body, it suddenly trembled, and then collapsed and dissipated.

In this brutal way, he walked step by step to the outside of the temple gate and raised his hand to push it away.

Entering the main hall, the formation block disappeared, and Mo Yu's eyes swept away, and he took the entire hall situation into his eyes.

At first glance, there is nothing wrong here, but the breath that is sensed is here.

He closed his eyes, as if sensing something, and after a few breaths, he suddenly raised his hand and dropped into the air.

Where the fingertips fell, a rune suddenly appeared, trembled slightly, and then collapsed.

It was as if some kind of chain reaction had begun, centered on this collapse rune, one rune after another emerged, and then shattered and annihilated.

The space began to distort, and when everything returned to calm, the main hall was still the main hall, but the scene inside had changed dramatically.

Not far away, it was originally an empty place, but now there is a round altar, about seven or eight meters high, and the breath that Mo Yu sensed was on the altar.

Inducting to make sure that there was nothing wrong, Mo Yu stepped on the stone steps of the altar and walked up to the altar step by step, his eyes fell, and a trace of consternation flashed in his eyes, and then he frowned slightly.

There is a black sarcophagus at the top of the altar, and in this sarcophagus lies an old man with a goatee, none other than the first god general he recovered, Xingcai!

It's just that at this time, his aura has reached the peak of the God King, constantly fluctuating and fluctuating, and it seems that it is possible to break through to the God King realm at any time.

And the only function of the altar under his body is to use the power of the rules to continuously extract the cultivation in his body.

It is precisely because of this that he has been on the verge of breakthrough and has not really stepped into the royal ranks.

Ever since he had seen another sleeping consciousness in Xingcai's body, Mo Yu knew that this person was by no means an ordinary person, and he was not surprised that he could have such strength in a short period of time.

But because of this, he felt puzzled in his heart, the sleeping consciousness in Xingcai's body would actually sit back and watch the Savage Holy Sect God King steal the cultivation in his body.

With the domineering toughness he shows, this kind of thing can't be explained at all.

Glancing at Xingcai, who was still in a coma, Mo Yu was about to rescue him, but his face suddenly changed, and the silent blood veins in his body were boiling directly at this moment.

And what caused all this was from far away, and another breath made him feel close in his heart.

This breath is quite similar to the breath of the old man of the same clan in the whirlpool of the burial soul.

Could it be that there are other clans in the plane?

If you find them, the many puzzles that linger in Mo Yu's heart will surely be able to get the explanations they deserve.

Exactly, what is Emperor Xuan!

The thought in his heart was racing, Mo Yu didn't want to delay a little longer, raised his hand, Xingcai's body automatically flew out, and after approaching him, he disappeared directly.

At the same time, with a heavy step under his feet, the entire altar collapsed, and countless black irregular stones flew out with a roar, being captured by an invisible force, and all of them fell into the Mo Yu Storage Ring.

If there is no accident, these stones are the source stones that Xun Zhao said are missing, and they are all used here to extract the amount of power in Xingcai's body.

After completing these, Mo Yu turned around and blasted out with a punch, and the top of the hall was suddenly shattered, and a strong force gushed out, directly tearing the formation outside the hall.

His feet moved, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

......

The void moved slightly, and Mo Yu's figure appeared directly, his eyes swept around, and his face couldn't help but show surprise.

At this time, he had actually arrived, where the original mountain gate of the Four Seasons Sect was, and below was his first place of cultivation, the Flowing Fire Peak.

As a remote small land, the advantage is that the Savage Saint Sect monks have invaded the wilderness, and they have no interest in coming here at all, and before it is greatly damaged, the Flowing Fire Peak has also been preserved intact.

The crimson rock, which contains a mineral, glows crimson in the sunlight, and from a distance, it looks like a burning mountain.

That breath was just below the Flowing Fire Peak.

Mo Yu's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of the mysterious palace he had seen in the depths of the ground here.

The Heavenly Bow was obtained from this palace, and it was only thought that it was a broken artifact, but now it knows its true identity.

Ragnarok, which can be called the most powerful existence in the immortal sequence, could not exist in an ordinary temple.

When he returned to the Four Seasons Sect back then, Mo Yu had deliberately investigated, but he found nothing.

Could it be that at this time, the breath he sensed was related to this temple?

Turning his mind, Mo Yu's figure flashed and fell to the Flowing Fire Peak, which went straight to the crack in the ground, and stepped into it.

The familiar environment, the hunting of mutant spirit fire ants, seems to be still vivid, but decades have passed.

There are no mutant spirit fire ants here, and Mo Yu is no longer the insignificant monk who just embarked on the path of cultivation back then.

Soon, the crack came to an end, and the magma lake buried deep in the ground came into view again.

As if sensing the proximity of each other, the blood veins in Mo Yu's body were completely boiling at this moment, and at the center of his eyebrows, the star field divine pattern resurfaced, emitting a dazzling golden light.

The magma lake in front of him suddenly surged, and the mysterious palace that was like a spar rose little by little, and finally occupied the entire magma lake!

Suddenly, countless runes appeared in the palace's performance, converging above in circulation, turning into a faint figure.

He bowed his hand and bowed deeply.

Although Mo Yu had some guesses, now, his heart was still shaken, and he slowly spoke after a while, "Who are you?"

The breath transmitted from the Divine Palace made him close to his heart, and he didn't have too much vigilance in his instinct.

"Xuanhuang Palace. ”

"The name of this shrine?"

"Yes. ”

"And your name?"

The figure was silent for a moment, "The master can call me Yan." ”

Mo Yu frowned, "I'm your master?"

Yan nodded, although his face was blurry, it naturally made people feel serious, "Yes." ”

"For what?"

Yan was silent for a while, and his voice became more and more solemn, "Because the master is already the last member of the Xuanhuang clan, he will automatically inherit the clan inheritance." ”

"The Xuanhuang clan?" Mo Yu said slowly, "Yan, you seem to owe me a lot of explanations. ”

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