He Yinuo looked at the Fengyue Ancestor in front of him, although there was no trace of coercion, it was still like being under Mount Tai, majestic and unshakable.

"I didn't mean to disturb this place, the phantom moon and the dome wind are my talisman magic weapons, and I have been following them for many years, and this trip to this immortal mound is also due to the abnormal movement of the magic weapon, but I don't want to have a sudden change. ”

He Yinuo replied, while secretly thinking in his heart, when they came here to take the phantom moon and the war moon beast, but it did not cause the slightest change here, but now it has suddenly changed in the wind and clouds, presumably his awakening has a lot to do with the joint appearance of the phantom moon and the dome wind, maybe there are countless origins hidden in this, after all, they originally belonged to the Fengyue Ancestor.

The light and chill of the immortal mound are still overwhelming, breathtaking, Fengyue Ancestor nodded again, there was still a trace of old smile on his face, and said with a sigh, "The old man was holding the phantom moon in his hand, carrying the dome wind, crisscrossing the nine heavens, and commanding the fairy dome, so he was called the ancestor of Fengyue, and the old man knew that the one who could make this Fengyue recognize the Lord at the same time must be extraordinary, beyond ordinary people, and in this case, you and I are destined people." ”

Fengyue Old Ancestor paused suddenly, looked around, endless emotion gradually appeared on the old face, a pair of empty and deep eyes were hidden in a thick sigh, he looked at the endless darkness above, his eyes seemed to look through nothingness, looking at the Moon Sect standing under the moonlit night, with a somewhat sad words said, "I don't know how many years have passed,,,

He Yinuo didn't bother him immediately, but thought for a moment, and only after about half a pillar of incense did he ask, "I don't know who can trap the seniors here for tens of millions of years, but according to the younger generations, there is no forbidden technique here, and there is no suppression of the Heavenly Dao Law, if it weren't for the seniors who voluntarily stayed behind, there must be few people who could do it." ”

When Fengyue Old Ancestor heard this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and a trace of appreciation appeared on his face, and then an extremely powerful momentum suddenly formed beside him, and a majestic aura of cultivation converged, "What Your Excellency said is very true, if it weren't for what the old man thought, dare to ask how many people in this afterlife world can trap the old man here!!"

For the first time, Fengyue Ancestor's body showed a domineering aura, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a long beard, his aura was not inferior to anyone, not even the man from the primeval in the Sea of Annihilation.

The phantom moon emitted a silvery-white light, came to He Yinuo's side, and slowly turned his fingertips, "The phantom moon is the first time that the younger generation strayed into the immortal mound, at that time, only the moon beast appeared, and there was no other abnormal movement, and this time, due to coincidence, in addition to the phantom moon, he was also burdened with the firmament wind, so he disturbed the immortal body, so the junior speculated that only the phantom moon and the firmament wind appeared at the same time to wake up the fairy." ”

Fengyue Ancestor had even more appreciation on his face, he didn't answer He Yinuo, but continued to look at the Moon Sect standing under the sky through nothingness, and after a while, he seemed to fall into a memory, and his thoughts went back to the past, and he said leisurely.

"It is no one else who traps me, but my lifelong enemy, but likewise, it is also my lifelong friend, as if it was destined by nature, from the moment we came into the world, our fates are entangled, and our lifelong friends are also lifelong enemies. ”

When Fengyue Ancestor spoke, he seemed to have returned to that high-spirited and high-spirited time.

"Since childhood, the two of us have shown great talent for the path of cultivation, and finally worshiped under the same teacher, urging each other and encouraging each other, but in a hundred years, they are above their peers, and after a thousand years, they are even more than their teachers, and then the two of them have traveled all over the world to obtain higher attainments. ”

"However, we have an agreement here, that is, every hundred years, we will come here to the sea to learn once, point to the end, just like this, countless years in a hurry unconsciously, however, young and frivolous, but always want to earn a first, over time, this point to the end of the competition can no longer satisfy the desire of the heart, in the end, we made a decision, give up the hundred years of trying, and replace it with the only one, that is, three thousand years later, still here, the first full moon night, forget everything, no rules, no restrictions, a happy battle, the loser will be trapped here for 100,000 years！”

With a sigh from Fengyue Ancestor, a complicated look flashed on his face, regret, loss and embarrassment were intertwined, and then there seemed to be an indifference.

"It was a gentleman's agreement, although there was a winner or a loser, there was no real winner, and those who lost would be trapped in this place for 100,000 years, and those who won would be guarded in this place for 100,000 years, or when the wind and the moon met at the same time, the agreement was completed. ”

He Yinuo listened quietly, everything around him seemed to be quiet, the sound of dripping water gradually disappeared, and the only thing left was the sound of a slowly trembling heartbeat in the silence.

"You didn't defeat him?" The sentence seemed to touch the old man's heart, and he was moved, but he finally restrained himself.

Fengyue Ancestor sighed and said, "Yes, I lost that battle." The battle lasted for several months, from the cold winter to the bitter summer, which was earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods, enough to make the wind and clouds change color, the sun and the moon tremble, and we fought to the exhaustion. ”

"In the end, I ended the competition with my defeat in one step, and then according to the agreement, I dispersed the wind into the distance, and then dived underground on my own, but unexpectedly came to this immortal mound, and turned into a stump and sat down in the immortal mound. ”

"The person who defeated you should be the founder of the Mochizuki Sect, the first generation of Mochizuki," He Yinuo said this sentence in the melancholy of the Fengyue Ancestor.

When Fengyue Ancestor heard this, he stopped talking, and his heart moved, but this time there was no change in his face, no affirmation, no appreciation, no loss and melancholy, as if he was telling a tone that had nothing to do with him.

In the first 10,000 years, he would talk to me every hundred years, and during that time, we seemed to have rediscovered ourselves, and the cultivation of the Tao was even more important for cultivating the mind, but the world was impermanent, and in the time after that, the hundred years alternated, day after day, but he was never seen again. ”

He Yinuo frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and asked, "I wonder what the Mochizuki in your mouth has to do with the current Mochizuki Sect Master?"

The old ancestor's thoughts returned to normal, retracted his gaze, and said slowly, "What I know is the second generation of Mochizuki and the third generation of Mochizuki, which are the heirs with the best cultivation attainments that he selected himself, to help him manage the Mochizuki Sect and continue his efforts, but I don't know how many generations it is now." ”

The two fell into silence, but He Yinuo's heart felt that all this must not be simple, especially the disappearance of the first generation of Mochizuki, there may be only one thing that can make him abandon Fengyue Ancestor, and it is also something that the two of them have worked hard for all their lives, cultivating the truth!

And thinking of this, He Yinuo's heart suddenly sprouted a terrible guess that frightened him, maybe everything in the Mochizuki Sect, even including himself, was just a chess piece of Mochizuki!!

"Senior, now that the wind and moon have gathered, you have awakened, why don't you leave this place with you?" He Yinuo buried the idea that had just germinated in his heart, and persuaded him loudly.

Fengyue Ancestor shook his head and said abruptly, "The gentleman's covenant, before the deadline is reached, the old man will never leave." ”

After speaking, he stroked the moon beast and the wind beast beside him, and then looked at the phantom moon dome wind around He Yinuo, and said in a straight voice, "These two artifacts have followed me for tens of thousands of years, and now they have finally regained their master, and the old man has no other explanation, I just hope that you can exert their true power." Although the old man is the ancestor of Fengyue, even if he has exhausted tens of thousands of years, he has only tasted the skin, and the inner mystery still needs to be solved by yourself. You have a relationship with the old man, and the old man will pass on your magical powers, and you will need to understand more in the future. After speaking, the rune in the heart of Fengyue Ancestor's eyebrows flashed, and at the same time, the same rune flashed in the center of He Yinuo's eyebrows.

He Yinuo respectfully said yes, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and there was a flurry of movement in the place of ancient void spirit confession adjacent to the immortal mound.

Their divine consciousness swept over, and a figure was descending in the Ancient Void Spirit Confession. At the same time, they also felt an extremely unusual aura, non-immortal, non-witch, non-barbaric.

That figure was none other than a purgatory wizard wrapped in purple robes!

The wizard also noticed the abnormal movement in the immortal mound, he came to the ancient pillar, and at the same time, He Yinuo left the immortal mound and stepped into the ancient void spirit confession, and the next moment, the two of them met their eyes and looked at each other.

This figure, He Yinuo seems to be familiar, in the Xuangui Tribulation, he had seen a person who was very similar to this dress, and clearly remembered that there was also a similar compass flickering in front of that person, and the only difference was that the person was wrapped in gray robes back then, and the one in front of him was purple.

There was a thought in his heart that he had discovered that there were too many things hidden in the Xuangui Tribulation back then, and now it seemed that it might be more complicated than his own appearance.

And on the other side, the purple-clothed wizard hid under his robe, his eyes seemed to emit a trace of light, and he noticed that the cultivation of the person opposite was extremely strange, not just a certain attribute, on the surface, it was the Dao of the Immortal Race, but there was also the power of the Witch Clan's spiritual spirit, and not only that, but there was also a wild and powerful physical power on his body, although it was not very obvious but it was still clearly visible.

However, the most bizarre thing is that when he used his ancient spiritual power to explore his body, he faintly noticed that there was a gathered and inseparable Dao power in his body, and this Dao power was like a thousand tempers, washed away by the years, and condensed into an essence power, which was extremely pure, and it was only seen in his life.