Chapter 442: Escape to the End of the World (5) Imprisoned in the dungeon

Mo Ye's eyes were pitch black, very quiet, and he could only hear the sound of "silk", which seemed to be the sound of the wind, and it was also like the sound of a panicked heart beating around. Occasionally, there was the sound of stones rolling down from the stone walls. Mo Xie shuddered a few times. Feel the softness and hardness under the buttocks.

Mo Xie patted the holy bag and took out a night crystal. The space of the black hole immediately lit up. The colorful glittering light instantly pierced Mo Ye's eyes. Busy blocking the dazzling light with his hands, he came to a strange treasure palace in a trance.

Mo Ye was surprised to put down the hand that was half-hidden in his eyes, only to find that he had fallen into a cave. The four walls of the cave are snowflake-shaped spars, white as jade, the color is soft, under the light of the night crystal, there is a colorful strong light, but it does not lose the graceful and beautiful charm, the jade is clean and icy.

Look in front of yourself again, oh, the sea. Under Mo Ye's body, there are all kinds of holy bags, large and small, white lotus bags, delicate red lotus bags, and fragrant plum blossom bags, which simply fell into the sea of flowers and fell into the rouge group, and the holy bag was like a girl in colorful clothes, shyly lying between the green branches and green leaves and the sparkling water shadow.

Not only that, but there was also a piece of battle armor placed on the edge of each holy bag, the brown one was the most, the silver and pink battle armor were second, and some of the battle armor had a strange light, which was strange, and the style of the battle armor Mo Ye had never seen it. Some of the armor didn't look like it at all, and it was covered in a thick layer of dust. It seems that no one has used it for many years, and the aura has been lost, and there is no ability to wash it by itself.

Soon Mo Ye's idea was confirmed, and a pink holy bag burst open, and hundreds of holy relics were placed messily under the snowflake-shaped stone rock opposite the holy bag, and even three unknown weapons were submerged in the stone rock.

The holy bag of the holy realm is difficult to open with external force, only the owner of the holy bag or a saint who is a realm higher than the owner of the holy bag can open it, which also means that the owner of the holy bag uses the same holy bag as the realm. If the owner of the sacred bag is extremely sane, it will not be easy to do. There is no one who is higher than the divine consciousness of the owner of the holy bag, and this holy bag is not to be opened. If you want to open it, there is a way, send it to the Holy Sword Mountain City, there are skilled craftsmen there, and there will naturally be a way.

Of course, there is another way, that is, to let the holy bag naturally lose its aura, this process is very long, the spiritual period of the holy bag is about a hundred years long, if it is a condensation realm holy bag without 100,000 years of spiritual energy, it cannot be consumed. If the owner of the holy bag has a strong divine sense, it is difficult to say that he can exhaust the aura in millions of years.

Once the aura of the sacred bag is gone. The space inside the bag shrinks and expands, striking through the walls of the bag and ejecting the holy objects inside the bag. Sure enough, when Mo Xie looked into the distance, the stone cave not far away was full of holy relics, blocking the entrance of the cave more than ten zhang high.

Mo Xie shook his head, these two strange elves, I don't know how many sages have been imprisoned here. It seems that the further the hole goes, the older it gets, the more the sack bursts open. It's almost the same in the next few thousand years.

Mo Xie took a closer look at the group of holy bags at the entrance of the cave, and the aura was very sufficient, so big that most of them were smart and solid root realm holy bags, and there were also many cultivation and condensation realm holy bags.

Soon, Mo Xie found some strange holy relics. Mo Ye's eyelids kept jumping. Flick it gently. A true qi was struck. A delicate, small, lightly scented chest guard appeared in the dust. Mo Xie scolded. "These two tree spirits, are they also lewd trees, and they are doing unsightly things in this cave."

Simply, Mo Ye no longer looks at them one by one. With a wave of his hand, the boundless true qi flew towards the cave dozens of zhang in the ground. A light breeze swept by, and the dust that had fallen in the cave hall disappeared. More relics appeared on the floor of the cave hall. Bags, armor, chest guards, boots, and ....... As long as it is worn by the saints, there are everything.

Mo Xie couldn't believe that what he saw was real. So many holy things. Not to mention how high the level is, it is the quantity, and it is also an innumerable treasure. There may not be as many cities and factions as he has.

Mo Ye was a little puzzled, these two tree spirits were not here to collect property, and they were specifically collecting things from saints, it was hard to imagine how many saints these two tree spirits had bullied. Mo Ye swept a whole set of holy relics. "Oh my God, did these saints strip them and throw them out, or did they all eat them?"

Mo Ye's face moved, and his brainskin became numb, swishing, and a cool breeze swept across his scalp, as if his hair had been shaved.

Mo Ye casually picked up a Spiritual Period Holy Bag, and a wisp of divine consciousness was immersed in the Holy Bag. There was a soft hiss, and a puff of smoke rose from the sack. Mo Ye's divine consciousness dipped into the holy bag as the smoke flew. In the holy bag are some holy items used by saints, as well as a few holy objects such as crystals, green devouring crystals, and snow devouring crystals. There is no transmission stone that Mo Xie is looking for.

Mo Xie picked up another Spirit Period Holy Bag, instantly broke the Divine Sense Seal, glanced at it, and still didn't find the Transmission Stone. When Mo Xie found the third Spiritual Sacred Bag, he snapped and slapped himself on the head.

Mo Ye then remembered. How could a saint in the Spiritual Movement Period have a Gong Transmission Stone? She didn't even have the qualifications to accept apprentices, let alone leave any Gong Gong Stone in the holy bag.

Mo Xie glanced at the holy bags beside him, and casually ordered a few more beautiful Solid Root Realm holy bags. Mo Xie's divine consciousness turned into a needle-shaped thing, and stabbed the holy bag in his hand little by little. The sack fluctuated and trembled. After a soft crisp sound, bursts of aroma rose from the sacred bag.

Hmph, Mo Xie's divine consciousness instantly entered the holy bag. Except for some holy products, thousands of spars and some unknown holy crystals, there are still no transmission stones.

"Little Holy Friend, how is it, have you found it?" Feng Ling's fluttering voice came into the cave.

Mo Xie pursed his lips and cursed secretly. "Your uncle, I almost fell to death for the young master, and I only remember it now."

"Feng Shengyou, don't worry if you haven't found it yet." Mo Xie said as he broke the divine sense seal on the holy bag. Fortunately, the divine consciousness of these holy bags is not strong, and for the divine consciousness of Mo Ye, it is not easy to break it.

After a few holy bags, a smile as bright as the sun appeared on Mo Ye's face, and a white spar appeared in his hand. Mo Xie restrained his smile and gently put the white spar on his forehead, and there was a sound like carving gold and jade. Mo Xie took down the Gong Transmission Stone, looked around, and selected more than a dozen Qi Condensation Realm Holy Bags and novel styles of Pei Xing and Gugen Holy Bags to hang on his waist, and received a few very peculiar and beautiful battle armor and combat boots. I walked among the holy relics that exploded everywhere and picked out a few holy weapons. Picked up five or six spar bags. Only then did he walk to the entrance of the cave satisfied.

"Kaede Sage, it's okay." Mo Ye shouted at the hole above his head. The entrance of the black hole does not seem to be very high. Mo Xie can leap out of the air, eat a trench and grow a wisdom. Mo Xie didn't want to bump into that hard thing again.

"Oh, okay, the little saint friend will throw me the soul transformation trick first to see if it is the spell I want." Feng Ling said with a little surprise.

When Mo Ye heard this, his brows tightened. He patted the holy bag and took out the glaucomite crystal given to him by Feng Ling, and gently pressed it on his forehead. A brown light flashed in the sea of Mo Evil Consciousness, and three big characters of crystal light appeared in the Sea of Mo Evil Consciousness. "Stone Escape".

Mo Xie looked at the eyes of the Stone Escape Technique in general, and his eyes widened in shock. Oh my God! This book not only has the Stone Escape Technique, but also the Stone Escape Technique. It's a collection of retreats.。

Actually, there is nothing strange about this, whether it is the Wood Escape Technique or the Stone Escape Technique, it originally includes the Wood Escape Technique and the Escape Stone Technique, but the Wood Escape Technique and the Wood Escape Technique obtained by Mo Xie were artificially separated by the Great Sage of the Holy Realm. Mo Xie didn't know about it.

Mo Xie smiled with satisfaction, it turned out that Feng Ling didn't lie to himself, and there was no need for him to distrust this tree spirit. Hand up. A white light flew towards the entrance of the cave, and with a small sound of stones falling into the deep pool, the white light flew out of the hole.

Whoosh, a flash of blue light. A green vine wrapped around the power transmission stone and disappeared in a flash.

Mo Xie waited casually for a while. "Kaede Saint Friend, how's it going?"

After Mo Xie shouted, there was no sound outside the black hole. A few more shouts. It's still empty only its own echo. Mo Xie felt bad, and was about to shout again, when a ghostly voice said. "Little saint. Xiao Fengfeng has gone to cultivate, you wait a few more days, and when Xiao Fengfeng is happy, he will naturally let you go when he thinks of you."

When Mo Ye heard this, he frowned, and couldn't help but feel a wave of anger rushing from Danhai to Zhihai. was so angry that his heart trembled, and the blood vessels in his body were about to explode. "What do you mean? Come to think of it, let me go. You can never remember what it means, and you will never let it go"?

Mo Xie gasped for breath, his face was so red that he held his head, his nostrils and mouth seemed to be filled with a spicy smell, as if smoke had risen. "Holy friend, this is a bit too much."

"Hey, hey, hey". There was a burst of treacherous laughter outside the cave. Like a hurricane that breaks a waist-thick branch. "Holy friend, it's not too much at all, the saints who enter this light cave will have to live for a while. Not only that, but when you leave everything you bring into the cave in the light cave, there is never an exception, and you are the same."

What? Mo Yeyuan stared at the entrance of the cave motionlessly, and a spark of anger almost burst out of his eyes. The muscles in his face twitched incessantly, and his teeth creaked and creaked, as if they had crushed all his teeth.

Don't think about it anymore, all the holy objects in the cave are very clearly predicted, and those saints who entered the cave were really intimidated by the two tree spirits and went out naked. Mo Xie was so angry, he scolded and scolded, and calculated and calculated, so that the two tree spirits played so miserably.

Mo Xie was so angry that beads of sweat flowed down his cheeks, his fists were clenched, and the green tendons of the big roots burst out on his delicate forehead, neck, and hands, and red flames appeared in his eyes. With both hands playing a spell on his chest, several crystal hands flew towards the mouth of the black hole.

Poof, several crystal hands flew through the black hole into the boundless night sky. Mo Xie dodged and rushed towards the entrance of the cave. Tom, Mo Ye felt the hot blood above his head tumbling and boiling! his eyes burst out with countless Venus, and he covered his head in pain, falling to the bottom of the cave like an arrow from a string. After a loud bang, Mo Ye slammed into the holy bag, causing a burst of thick ash to blow up, and the light of the night crystal stone dimmed.

Mo Xie crawled twice and stood up from the ground. Originally, I thought that if I broke through to the Solid Root Realm, I would no longer have to act as carefully as before, and I would be able to straighten my waist in front of the Sage. Unexpectedly, Wanyun Cave had not escaped and let the two tree spirits bully this virtue.

The air around Mo Xie seemed to have frozen, and he sat on the ground without being surprised, glancing at the entrance of the black hole, and then at the pile of holy relics in front of him. The mood became hysterical and crazy. The blood in his whole body rushed to his brain, and his face changed color from time to time. "Do you have to go out naked?"

"Damn, dog tree spirit, Lao Tzu will live here and not leave." Mo Ye couldn't control his emotions and roared loudly with all his strength.

A laughing wind turned. "Welcome". (To be continued......)