Chapter 768: The Breath of an Old Friend

Smack!

With a crisp sound, I saw that the plaque in Wang Mo's hand was shattered, and the debris fell off in a flutter, revealing an octagonal jade the size of a thumb belly, the size of a button, exuding a faint green glow.

"What is this?"

Wang Mo's eyes froze, the light flashed in his mind, and his figure disappeared into the pavilion again.

When it reappeared, it was already standing in front of a wall.

I saw that the walls were full of broken marks, and several huge cracks meandered to the ground, but the exquisite patterns carved on them were still clearly visible, and the rockery garden scenery was like a fairyland.

It's just that at this time, the color on it is mottled and looks extremely depressed.

Wang Mo took a deep breath, gently pinched the jade, and put it towards the wellhead of the stone wall carving in the picture on the wall.

Smack!

As if there was a suction, as soon as the jade came into contact, it fell into it, and there was no change.

"Useless?"

Wang Mo was slightly stunned, and waited for a full dozen breaths, but there was no movement at all.

His memory had always been good, and the moment he saw the jade, he immediately remembered the carvings on the stone wall that he had paid close attention to, and even remembered the grooves in it that showed no signs of damage, which was exactly what looked like the wellhead.

Looking at the stone wall without movement, Wang Mo couldn't think about it, and in desperation, he waved out a true yuan and shot it away.

The blue-gold True Yuan crackled, and it didn't enter it for a moment, but after Wang Mo waited for more than ten breaths, there was still no movement.

Unable to do so, Wang Mo had to sigh secretly, guessing that if there was no complementary method, he might not be able to open it, so he had to reach out and cut off the jade, but the moment his fingers touched the jade, the entire wall trembled, and a majestic suction suddenly poured out.

Caught off guard, Wang Mo didn't even exclaim, and even mobilized his own True Yuan to resist, but he didn't have time to do it, and his body was sucked into the wall in a flash, to be exact, it was the jade.

Airplanes!

I saw that in the sound of Weng Ran, the entire pavilion spread in the green mang, and after a few breaths, the green mang slowly converged inward.

With the loss of Wang Mo's trace, the entire pavilion fell silent again, but the strange thing was that the stone wall that was originally mottled was actually slowly squirming in the green flickering.

The cracks on it healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a short time they returned to their original appearance, as if they had just been carved.

In the originally sunken bluestone well, the jade that Wang Mo put in, but there was no trace.

Lost the brilliance, this stone wall is like the shadow wall of the rich family in the mortal world, there is no treasure light flashing, it is really like an ordinary stone carving, in the courtyard of the rich family in the mortal world, you can see it everywhere.

Sou!

Just after a few breaths of silence here, suddenly a few sounds of breaking the sky crossed, and between the shaking of the body, three figures suddenly appeared in the pavilion, but they were two men and one woman, and three god-transforming monks in gorgeous Taoist robes.

"How could it not be? I clearly noticed that there was an aura fluctuation here?"

The female cultivator was in her twenties, her appearance was pretty and dignified, but she had a pair of Danfeng eyes, and the corners of her eyebrows were quite slender, which looked a little mean.

Obviously, the three of them followed the previous movement and found this place.

"Senior Sister Fengxiang is right, the younger brother also felt the aura fluctuation before, looking at the footprints on the ground, someone has definitely come!"

A man with hanging eyebrows approached with a shy face and some flattery.

In fact, there are many dead branches and leaves on the ground, but whenever you step on them, there will be traces, which is very obvious.

The last tall and lanky male cultivator, with a grim look in his eyes, carefully scanned the surroundings.

"It's weird!"

Senior Sister Fengxiang ignored him, moved the lotus step lightly, and gently rubbed the stone pillar on the wall with her jade hand, and walked forward slowly.

It seemed random, but it followed the footprints on the ground, from the first floor of the pavilion, to the third floor, and finally from the third floor back to the place where they fell, looking at the pile of debris on the ground with a twinkle in his eyes.

If Wang Mo was here, he would definitely be greatly shocked by him, because the place where this woman traveled was exactly the same as the direction he had taken when he first searched this pavilion.

Although there are footprints to guide him, Wang Mo did not search for it, but he was searched by this woman's roots, which shows the high eyesight of this woman.

When the woman followed the footprints, as before, slowly walked forward, and finally landed in front of the intact wall, her eyes bloomed with an astonishing brilliance.

"Senior sister, what's so beautiful about this wall? It's just an ordinary stone wall!"

The man with hanging eyebrows saw her staring at the stone wall in a daze, and was a little puzzled.

"Everything around is broken, but this stone wall is intact, this is suspicious!"

The tall and thin man gave him a disdainful look and stepped forward.

"Senior Brother Yang Huanfeng's mind is really sharp!"

Senior Sister Feng Xiang threw a touch of appreciation at the right time, which made his originally calm and ruthless eyes reveal a touch of unconscious joy.

"Suspicious?"

Seeing this situation in his eyes, the look of anger in the eyes of the man with hanging eyebrows flashed, and he immediately said fiercely: "Break it and look at it, don't you know, is there anything suspicious?"

As he spoke, his fingers moved, and he was about to pinch the trick to cast a spell and attack the stone wall.

"Senior brother Zhang Congcheng, don't worry!"

Senior Sister Fengxiang's beautiful eyes flashed with cold light, and she quietly stretched out her jade hand, gently put it on her arm, and said lightly: "Wait for me to check it again!"

Zhang Congcheng, who was hanging eyebrows, only felt that the back of his hand was slippery, and his heart swayed for a while, and he nodded busily: "What Senior Sister said, just do what Senior Sister said!"

This move fell in Yang Huanfeng's eyes, and the ruthless color flashed away, but it did not attack.

I saw Senior Sister Fengxiang's jade hand stretched out lightly, her green fingertips slowly touched the stone wall, and there was a hint of thought in her beautiful eyes, but a pair of good-looking willow eyebrows were frowned.

After a long time of tea, my divine sense didn't know how many times I searched, but I still found nothing.

"Senior sister, how is it?"

Seeing this, the two of them seemed to have no idea.

"Although this stone wall looks ordinary, all kinds of signs indicate that the changes that have occurred before must be related to this stone wall, let's set up a forbidden formation here first, and wait for a while!"

Senior Sister Feng Xiang pondered for a while, took a light breath, and said with a gloomy look on her face.

"Good!"

The two didn't say much, nodded in agreement.

After that, the three of them each took out their proud works, arranged all the corners of the attic with secret formation prohibitions, and finally disappeared in the distant dense forest and rocks.

......

Airplanes!

The brilliance flickered, like countless streamers rippling in circles, faintly, and it seemed like a bubble slowly floating from the bottom, slowly spreading the water surface.

Boom!

In the clouds and mist, the calm water surface suddenly surged, Wang Mo lay out of it in a trance, opened his mouth and spit out a well water, coughed constantly in his mouth, opened his eyes and looked over.

For example, between the eyes, the stone wall full of moss, and above it is an octagonal square mouth, Wang Mo wiped his mouth, and a white mist erupted from his mouth, and between the eyebrows and hair, there was a trace of frost.

Looking at his trembling appearance, it was obvious that the water in this well was extremely cold, and with Wang Mo's physical strength, it was a little unbearable.

"The true elements in the body are actually showing signs of freezing, what kind of water is this?"

Wang Mo gasped a few times, trembling and holding on to the wall, holding on to the water a little bit.

Whoa!

Fortunately, the well was not wide, his arms were straight, just enough to climb the rock, the well water was dripping, but the chill in his body made him move extremely slowly.

In his heart, there was a slight chill, and his soul was going to penetrate through, and he understood that if he didn't leave this place, he might be directly frozen to death by this well water.

I don't know how long it took to move, when Wang Mo climbed to the mouth of the well, a large piece of ice slag had already appeared on his entire body, and the blood-blue treasure clothes of a fifth-order high-grade Xuanbao were actually directly turned into ice chips.

There was a clattering sound, Wang Mo gritted his teeth and fell to the ground from the well, and he didn't even have time to look at the surrounding situation, so he curled his knees, hugged his arms tightly, and buried his head in it to keep warm.

At this moment, he couldn't even mobilize a trace of True Yuan to take out the pill, so he could imagine the coldness of the well water.

But even though Wang Mo struggled to crawl out of the well, the True Yuan around his body was already frozen, and he couldn't use it at all.

At this time, the body stiffened, and the soul fell even more silent, as if there was no longer a sound, and the frost around it grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the fog around it seemed to be slowly converging towards it.

Seeing that Wang Mo was frozen in ice, he could only faintly see that the phantom shadow in the huge ice block was about to extinguish even the last trace of vitality, but then, a slight sound rippled out.

Click!

The small and inaudible sound is a special situation in this strange and quiet space, and then the continuous broken sound wafts out.

Whoa!

Suddenly, a red black, black purple, I can't see what color of the halo flashed, and there was a purple light flashing out of it, causing the solid ice to shatter with a bang, revealing the figure of Wang Mo still hugging his knees and curling up.

Airplanes!

The brilliance rippled, flickering in an instant, suddenly stirring up the surrounding fog, and an invisible wind roared out, at this moment, everything was hiding from something.

"Oh...... Unexpectedly...... It's an old friend's ...... Breath!"

Suddenly, a hoarse and low voice, as if it had been silent for countless years, slowly sounded.

This voice seems to come from the infinite vastness, after countless years of precipitation, and it seems to have come from ancient times.

As soon as this sound came out, the surrounding fog suddenly surged, and in a trance, it turned into countless blue dragon rolls, bringing gusts of wind, but this wind did not have the slightest killing intent, but seemed extremely peaceful.

Several gray air currents slowly drifted away, converging and forming, and suddenly rolled into a gray air flow several feet long, sweeping towards the motionless Wang Mo.

But when it touched Wang Mo's body, it was suddenly bounced away by the purple and black halo that suddenly emerged around him.

This air flow was not discouraged, and still approached the front, as if to express his goodwill, after a few contacts, the halo suddenly disappeared, allowing the gray air flow to wrap Wang Mo.

Call!

A breeze like breath blew, and the gray air swirls disappeared in an instant, and Wang Mo's curled body also disappeared with it.

The surrounding fog, as if at this moment, had regained its freedom, and once again wandered aimlessly as before.