"But what if I refine it?" Mo Wuji knew that Tianji Ni was a supreme treasure to the people of the Fu Clan, and he still didn't want to take advantage of it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is also why Mo Wuji doesn't know the real use of Tianji mud, he just listened to the pot and said that it is one ten-thousandth of the smallest use. In fact, Tianji mud is not only for the Fu clan, but also for anyone, it is also a supreme treasure.

In Mo Wuji's heart, if he didn't refine the Holy Dao Talisman, it would be fine. Once he refines the Holy Dao Talisman, then he takes out the Tianji Mud, and it will be easy to talk in the future, after all, this Holy Dao Talisman is considered a treasure of the Fu Clan.

Fu Xiuhan said solemnly, "If the Mo Dao Master can refine the Holy Dao Talisman, then it means that the Holy Dao Fu and the Mo Dao Master are related, and it should belong to the Mo Dao Lord." I know that Lord Mo Dao is above board, but this large piece of Tianji mud is really invaluable, and this may be the only piece of Tianji mud in the universe......"

Halfway through Fu Xiuhan's words, he felt that Mo Wuji really wanted to give him Tianji Ni. He had no choice but to say, "In that case, it is better to split this Tianji mud in two." Otherwise, I would not be able to become friends with Mo Dao Master. How can there be a friend in the world who only receives benefits and does not give?"

In fact, even half of the Tianji mud that Mo Wuji took out was too much for Fu Xiuhan. He knows more about Tianji Ni than Mo Wuji, but he can't fully understand the value of Tianji Ni.

Mo Wuji didn't want to delay any longer, he heard Fu Xiuhan's words, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly sacrificed the Kunwu Sword is a sword.

A terrifying sword intent reflected the surrounding void with sword intent, and after the sword intent, the Tianji mud that Mo Wuji took out had already turned into two pieces.

Something like Dimensity clay needs to be refined as soon as it is cut, otherwise it will soon become extremely hard again.

Mo Wuji put away half of the Tianji mud, handed the other half to Fu Xiuhan and said, "Then divide it according to Brother Fu's words, Brother Fu will be my friend in the future." ”

Fu Xiuhan was also unwilling to take advantage of him, and Mo Wuji admired him very much. Tianji mud can refuse this kind of thing, which shows that Fu Xiuhan is a friend worth making.

Fu Xiuhan was even more shocked when he saw Mo Wuji sacrifice the Kunwu Sword. He was sure that when Mo Wuji and Fu Feiwei were fighting, they didn't even show half of their strength. It is the terrifying killing intent of this Kunwu Sword that can tear Qianfu Mountain into pieces.

"It's my Fu Xiuhan's luck to be able to make a friend like Brother Mo. In that case, then you're welcome. Fu Xiuhan was not polite this time, and put away the Tianji mud that Mo Wuji handed him. He was indeed very happy in his heart, Mo Wuji no longer called him Master Fu, which showed that Mo Wuji also regarded him Fu Xiuhan as a friend.

After carefully sending the Tianji mud into the ring, Fu Xiuhan gestured to Mo Wuji, and faced the talisman suspended in the void and kept hitting the hand seal.

Mo Wuji is a Formation Dao Grandmaster, and he has also studied the Seven Realms Finger, a handprint supernatural power. Now that he saw Fu Xiuhan's handprint, he seemed to see a new world.

Fu Xiuhan's handprint is a fusion of the rune seal and the formation path prohibition to form a unique Dao technique.

One after another, the dense handprints were sent out by Fu Xiuhan, and after half a pillar of incense, Fu Xiuhan suddenly slapped his eyebrows, and a drop of red and clear essence blood was shot out by him, and was sent directly into the void, submerged into the suspended silver talisman.

A faint silver light suddenly appeared in the huge silver talisman, and these silver lights quickly condensed into a silver gate. The gate was faint, as if it would break at any moment.

Fu Xiuhan's face was a little pale, and he didn't hesitate to shoot out a drop of essence blood again. The faint silver door finally became clear, and at least one entrance had appeared.

"Brother Mo hurry in, we'll have a date later." Fu Xiuhan exclaimed eagerly, he knew that once he entered the Holy Dao Talisman, it was very likely that he would not come out until many years later, or even not be able to come out.

"Thank you Brother Fu, if there is anything you need my Mo Wuji to help you in the future, please Brother Fu just say. After Mo Wuji clenched his fists and said a word, his figure flashed, and the whole person disappeared into the silver gate.

As soon as Mo Wuji entered the gate, the silver gate disappeared.

Fu Xiuhan breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't know how many times he had opened the Holy Dao Talisman, and he vaguely felt that every time he opened the Holy Dao Talisman, it was a little more difficult. If there was a next time, he wondered if he would be able to keep it on.

In fact, this was also one of the reasons why Fu Xiuhan decided to leave Qianfu Mountain and no longer guard the Holy Dao Talisman.

The lineage of the Fu clan is getting thinner and thinner, and there is another aspect, Fu Xiuhan vaguely feels that the Holy Dao Fu is about to have nothing to do with the Fu clan. In a few years, I'm afraid that even the essence blood of the Fu clan will not be able to open the Holy Dao Talisman. At that time, in front of the Holy Dao Fu, the Fu clan was no different from a passerby.

Before Fu Xiuhan could come to his senses, a violent roar almost tore the surrounding void apart.

Immediately, Fu Xiuhan saw the silver rune in front of him in a daze, and the holy path rune spun up extremely quickly, and the powerful momentum and violent aura made Fu Xiuhan feel that this place would be torn apart in the next moment. Don't talk about Qianfu Mountain, even the void of Qianfu Mountain will be crushed into pieces.

"Not good. Fu Xiu's heart was cold, and he suspected that he had sent someone who was not of the Fu clan's bloodline into the Holy Dao Rune, which caused this violent aura of the Holy Dao Rune.

Although he felt very guilty in his heart and felt sorry for Mo Wuji, but now for him, the most important thing was to transfer all the people of the Fu Clan.

Fu Xiuhan didn't think about it anymore, turned around and rushed out of the Fu Lord's hall, and said loudly, "I order in the name of the Fu Lord of Qianfu Mountain that all the people of the Fu clan leave Qianfu Mountain immediately, this place is about to be swallowed by the void, and they must leave immediately." ”

Without Fu Xiuhan to speak, the people of the Fu clan also felt that something was wrong. Not only did the space tremble, but all kinds of rules were chaotic, and even the entire Qianfu Mountain also began to tremble constantly, as if the void was shaking.

Fu Xiuhan rushed out of Qianfu Mountain, and had already sacrificed a giant spaceship to stop outside Qianfu Mountain. Nearly 10,000 Fu monks rushed out of Qianfu Mountain and came to the spaceship.

Seeing that Qianfu Mountain was about to collapse, and this piece of void was about to collapse directly, Fu Xiuhan looked at the top of Qianfu Mountain, and could only sigh, controlling the spaceship to go away quickly.

The only person who didn't come out of Qianfu Mountain was Fu Feiwei, Fu Feiwei was abolished by Mo Wuji to cultivate, and no one went to help, so he didn't have the ability to rush out quickly.

"Boom!" A terrifying void explosion sounded, and all the Fu cultivators, including Fu Xiuhan, heard it clearly. The surrounding space quickly collapsed, and the Qianfu Mountain in the distance disappeared without a trace in this terrifying collapse and spatial tearing. Even Fu Xiuhan's spaceship was affected and began to shake violently.

"Master Fu, what's going on?Where are we going now?" Except for Fu Xiuhan, the only Immortal Emperor old man of the Fu clan walked over and asked in shock.

Fu Xiuhan looked at the disappearing Qianfu Mountain, sighed and said, "Although it was a little hasty, it made me make up my mind." We now go to the outer universe, which is where we live. ”

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Mo Wuji felt that something was wrong as soon as he entered the Holy Dao Rune, before he guessed that the Holy Dao Fu was just a dangerous world, just like those secret realms. After entering this time, Mo Wuji knew that he was wrong.

The surrounding space was gray, and there was no sky, no ground, and nothing to exist. The only thing he could feel was that the space began to distort as soon as he entered.

Even if Mo Wuji had the Wind Escape Technique and could dodge in this distorted space, he knew that this was not a long-term solution at all. Over time, this twisted space is sure to tear him apart.

"Poof!" A tearing pain grazed across Mo Wuji's thigh, and a large piece of Mo Wuji's thigh flesh was missing. Even if Mo Wuji didn't want to enter the Immortal Realm again, no matter how afraid he was that the Immortal Realm would be destroyed by this distorted space, he could only enter the Immortal Realm at this moment.

No wonder Fu Xiuhan said that entering the Holy Dao Fu is nine deaths and one life, where is this nine deaths and one life? This is clearly ten deaths and no life.

No, Mo Wuji suddenly thought of Fu Xiuhan and said that Fu Feiwei had also entered the Holy Dao Talisman. Fu Feiwei's ability is very clear, and he is indeed a strong man. However, if you want to say that Fu Feiwei is stronger than him, then Mo Wuji himself doesn't believe it. Since Fu Feiwei is not as strong as him, why can Fu Feiwei survive here?

Could it be that the danger after Fu Feiwei came in was not this terrifying space distortion at all?

"Uncle, do you want me to move Hongmeng Shengqi over?" Seeing that Mo Wuji was injured again and entered the immortal realm, he hurriedly ran over.

"Hurry up and cultivate. Mo Wuji said angrily.

His injury also needs Hongmeng to live, so his refining body is too worthless.

Throwing the pot a little helplessly, he glanced at the great wilderness of cultivation on the side, and could only find a place to start cultivating. The most uncomfortable thing for throwing a pot is cultivation. As long as you don't cultivate, you can do anything.

Unexpectedly, he was promoted to the seventh level of immortal demon beasts, and he still had to cultivate.

Mo Wuji's divine thoughts carefully penetrated out, and he found that the space outside was still constantly distorting, as if he had accidentally thrown a little spark into a huge oil pot.

Mo Wuji shook his head and completely calmed his thoughts. Fortunately, his Immortal Realm was very small, and this distorted space could roll around the Immortal Realm, but it couldn't really tear apart his Immortal Realm.

Although his life just now was gone, Mo Wuji still did not suspect Fu Xiuhan. His intuition told him that Fu Xiuhan and Fu Feiwei were two kinds of people.

After he entered the Holy Dao Fu, if this happened, it must have nothing to do with Fu Xiuhan, and it is very likely that Fu Xiuhan himself did not know.

(That's all for today's update, good night friends!)