Looking closely at the small mirror, I gasped. "It's really him".

It's okay not to look at it, but when I see this mirror, the nameless anger ignites instantly. "The patriarch killed him".

The shouts of "kill" came and went, and the entire alien camp was boiling. A hundred years ago, in the battle of Yincheng, the elites of all ethnic groups were lost, and if there was no mysterious spirit to help, there was no possibility of fighting again.

The Tooth Demon Clan Lord looked at Henggong Spring. "Let's go to the Spirit Sword Palace and ask for someone"!

Of course, Heng Gongquan agreed, only that mysterious young master could deal with this hateful guy, and urgently ordered the clan to send a message to the Spirit Sword Palace.

The camp of the Sword Spirit Palace in the east of the city was gloomy, and hundreds of dim crystal lamps were supported in the four domains. Under each crystal lamp stood ten ancestors, guarding an empty space.

Several crystal lights lit up, and the beams of light pointed straight at the ruined streets. Several figures appeared at the corner of the street, and the ancestor stared at it and let out a long breath.

"Disciple Flowery returns from a tour".

The Venerable Ancestor counted the number of people, and his gaze fell on the spirit priest. "Who is that"?

The spirit priest hurriedly handed over the token and handed it over. "Elder in Xiayin City".

Venerable Ancestor took the token and looked at the spiritual priest with confusion in his heart. "Why don't you use your face?"

The spirit priest motioned to the ancestor to look at the token, and the ancestor stared, and his heart jumped wildly a few times, and immediately smiled. "Elders, please."

Hua Di looked at the spiritual priest who walked in very puzzled, I don't know why the senior brother was so polite to the spiritual priest. What's on the token?

Soon after the spiritual priest entered the camp, several ancestors greeted him. "Elder Mo has missed the distance, please hurry."

Mo Xie stopped everyone. "Don't say my name, everybody, please."

The ancestors looked at each other and smiled, and hugged Mo Xie into the big tent of the Chinese army.

Hundreds of Venerable Beings gathered in the tent, all of them looking tired and pale, as if the Hundred Years of Expedition had caused the Venerable Ancestors to excessively consume their True Qi.

Mo Xie entered the tent and attracted countless eyes.

"Elder, this is Bai Xiaozi, the deputy city lord of this city." Zun Zu introduced.

Mo Ye hurriedly saluted the Venerable Ancestor on the high seat.

Bai Xiaozi looked Mo Ye up and down, and heard that Mo Ye should be the third order of soul condensation, how could it be the fifth order. Could it be that I am mistaken?" "The elder came just in time, and the harassment of foreign races has become more and more frequent recently, so please ask the elder to help."

When Mo Ye heard that he was begging him to make a move, the boss was unhappy in his heart. "Since the deputy city lord can't stop it, why don't you evacuate the ugly city."

Bai Xiaozi glanced around, and his gaze fell on Mo Ye's face. "Whether the elders can really meet each other, I can tell you in detail."

Mo Xie had no patience and had no choice but to take off the "Transfiguration Technique". Several ancestors gasped, it was really "Mo Evil". When the news came, the people still didn't believe it.

Bai Xiaozi took out the crystal shaft and compared it for a while, then smiled with satisfaction. "Elder, please come with me."

Mo Xie followed Bai Xiaozi to the corner of the big tent, flashed, and disappeared into the airspace.

A powerful aura rushed in, Mo Xie condensed his mind, and instantly saw the scenery clearly.

In the airspace, dozens of ancestors smelted a crystal gate with condensation techniques, and countless rings of light hit the starlight, causing the starlight in the airspace to flicker and meteors to dot chaotically.

Mo Xie stood behind Bai Xiaozi with a strange look in his eyes. "What is it"?

"Elder, this is the only portal in this city that can lead to Haicheng, but unfortunately it can't be used, I have been cultivating it for a hundred years, and I haven't finished it yet." Bai Xiaozi explained slowly.

"How long will it take"?

Bai Xiaozi sighed. "It's hard to say! The spiritual ancestor who built this door has a very strong mind, and it is not easy to repair it."

Mo Ye couldn't help but frown, and asked in a low voice, "The deputy city lord has been repairing for a hundred years"?

Bai Xiaozi nodded. "I don't know how much time the alien race has left."

Mo Ye hurriedly pulled Bai Xiaozi over. "Can aliens break a city, why do you leave this corner of the city and not attack it?"

"The elite of the whole city is concentrated here, and if the alien race wants to attack, it also needs to weigh some strength." Bai Xiaozi was confident that the alien race was not strong enough, so he did not attack.

"No, there are spies in the camp."

Bai Xiaozi shuddered. He never thought that Mo Ye could think of this. Hurriedly pulled Mo Ye closer. "You think so too".

Mo Xie nodded and pulled away Bai Xiaozi's hand and wrote the word "fire" in the palm of his hand.

Bai Xiaozi looked at the palm of his hand, and then looked at Mo Ye. "Elder, follow me into the inner tent."

After the two stepped into another airspace. Bai Xiaozi looked anxious. "Elders, please be clear."

Mo Xie told Bai Juan about his encounter with Huo Yanzi.

Bai Xiaozi's eyes widened, and he slapped his thighs again and again, gritting his teeth in anger. "The alien race can enter the city, it turns out that this kid is harmed, unless Huo Yanzi doesn't let me catch you."

"So, I think, Huoyanzi is in the camp, waiting for the portal to be repaired."

Bai Xiaozi took a breath. "So, when the door is repaired, it will be the moment when we die."

"It should be"?

Bai Xiaozi's face was very ugly, if according to Mo Ye's speculation, this gate could not be repaired, once the portal was repaired, the alien army would attack Hai City, and for a while, he was stumped.

Mo Ye looked at Bai Xiaozi. "The deputy city lord can order the ancestors to stop repairing the portal."

Bai Xiaozi also thought, but the portal is the only hope for the survival of the spirits. For a hundred years, because of this door, the disciples were able to support it. "No, you can't stop".

Of course, Mo Ye also hoped that he couldn't stop, and said in a low voice: "I can try."

"...... you?" Bai Xiaozi's eyes widened, and he almost laughed out of breath. That is, Mo Xie, if he changed someone else, he would have scolded him a long time ago. How could a small Soul Condensing Realm be compared to dozens of Ancestors.

"What is the key to smelting the portal?" Mo Xie asked again.

Bai Xiaozi frowned. "Mental power and soul power must be quite strong in order to open up the exotic space."

"Isn't this done, please ask the deputy city lord to give an order, and say that all the ancestors will rest for more than a month, and re-smelt their spirits."

Bai Xiaozi was skeptical, but when he looked back, the portal had been repaired for a hundred years, and it was not a few days, so he had to nod. "It's the art of smelting."

Mo Xie took the spell and pressed it on the center of his eyebrows. Huh! Isn't this the "concentrating formula" in "Divine Creation"?

"Deputy City Lord, this trick can open up an exotic space"?

"What's the trick, this is the art of smelting, used to repair the portal."

Mo Xie said "ah", it seems that Bai Xiaozi and other ancestors only know its technique, but they don't know the real name of the technique. Mo Xie shook his head, no wonder it didn't work for a hundred years. It's not that the mental power and soul power are not strong, it's that they don't know the essentials. Immediately feel confident. "The deputy city lord let Hua Di stay, and everyone else left, once Hua Di entered the big tent, he immediately recruited people and horses, and at the same time watched the ancestors, Huo Yanzi was set in it."

Bai Xiaozi didn't know Mo Ye's self-confidence, so he had to treat the dead horse as a live horse doctor. Don't look at Mo Xicai's Soul Condensation Realm, he is already an elder, and his position is on it.

"Good Elder, I'll arrange it."

Mo Xie nodded, and after Bai Xiaozi left, he took the power transmission spar and pondered for a while, there was such a coincidence in the world.

The airspace moved slightly, and the flower pedicle came in. "Elder, the deputy city lord told you to go out."

Mo Xie came out of the inner tent, and the front of the light gate was empty, only the afterglow of the magic condensed by mental power and soul power flickered in the door domain.

Hua Di stared at Mo Xie's back, wondering what this spiritual priest in the same realm as himself was going to do?

Mo Ye stood in front of the light gate, staring at the waveless light gate. "Why is this door broken?"

Hua Di was thinking wildly, and was stunned when she heard Mo Xie's question. Then I remembered that there were only the two of them here. "I heard that between the destruction of the city, the teleportation light gate was burned by real fire."

Saying this, the three turned their heads and fell asleep in the hands of the aliens, and Mo Xie turned his head. "What about the three"?

"They were all destroyed by the ancestors and could not be used."

Mo Ye was relieved, and he was even more convinced that this door was done by Huo Yanzi. Even if Huo Yanzi can come here, there must be something extraordinary. Could it be that he is familiar with the Venerable Guarding the Gate?

"Huadi told the deputy city lord to find out the Venerable who was guarding the gate back then."

Flowery didn't know what to mean, and hurriedly took out the crystal letter and bounced it into the air.

Mo Xie turned his head, his eyes half-narrowed, and his lips moved slightly. In an instant, one hundred and ninety-one true words and deeds were read out like flowing water.

A huge "condensation" character appeared in the air and hit the center of the light gate. The dim door of light trembled, humming in bursts.

Flowery was startled, and her old face jumped. She never thought that the elders had this ability, and she had seen the ancestors smelting. No one can refine the word "condensation".

Mo Xie was overjoyed, the more he read the word "condensation", the faster he read it, and countless words of "condensation" flew into the air, forming a sledgehammer of the word "condensation" on the light door.

With each hammer fall, the light gate gleamed and became brighter and brighter. Flower Di's eyes lit up as well, and after thousands of hammers fell, the light door rang and emitted a dazzling white light.

Whew! The scorching fire cloud cone flew towards Mo Xie's heart. Mo Xie exclaimed in surprise and fell in front of the light gate, turning into a wisp of clear smoke.

Hua Di stretched out her hand and grabbed it, her face changed greatly, there was no true yuan, was it an incarnation? When she was stunned, a shadow appeared behind her, and the flying mirror hit the back of Hua Di's head.

Flower Di's figure flashed, and two fire shadows condensed on her side, picking up the fire cloud cone and smashing it into the mirror, and the fire cloud cone fell into the mirror and disappeared in a flash.

Flower Di's eyelids jumped, screamed badly, and flew towards the light gate. Seeing that flying into the door, two cones of fire cloud flew out of the mirror, and one cone struck the back of the heart. Flowery screamed and disappeared into the light gate.

Mo Ye walked out of the airspace and stared at the light gate. The condensation of fire outside the door is different from the technique used by Huo Yanzi back then, this is Huo Yanzi's disciple, not good, that crystal letter. Mo Xie pinched his sweat and hurriedly escaped from the void.

When Bai Xiaozi saw Mo Ye come out, he was mixed with anger and hurriedly stood up. "What Happened to the Elders."

"Can you get a crystal letter from Flower Di?"

"What crystal letter?" Bai Xiaozi was stunned by the question.

"Quick, concentrate the disciples to enter the portal, Hua Di is a disciple of Huo Yanzi."

Bai Xiaozi was a little stunned when he heard it, and he didn't bother to ask more. "Sect-level disciples are advanced in the Void Gate".

Countless disciples were pleasantly surprised and rushed in. Mo Xie motioned to Bai Xiaozi and looked at the ancestor.

"Elder don't worry, I've sent Lingzun to the defensive crystal lamp to guard."

Mo Ye's eyes changed, and he followed the sect-level disciple into the void. Seeing the light gate, Mo Xie let out a sigh, and the disciples entered in an orderly manner, without the slightest confusion.