Chapter 203 Decline and Ethereal (1) Broken Mountains and Broken Walls

I don't know how long it took for Lu Dao to raise his head violently, take the book and walk to the light screen, look at the book, look at the light screen again, and smile knowingly, it is so easy.

Mo Xie looked back at the three women, Bian Le and the two were still reading, Qiong Xin was looking at himself intently, Mo Xie walked to the three women, "Qin Ji, do you understand?"

Qin Ji nodded, "Okay, you can rehearse it, I'll take a look."

Bian Le and Qin Ji both put down their books, calmed their minds, and ran a smart heart decision. Mo Ye looked at it, explained some more points, and then stopped talking, and let the three of them run the smart heart decision.

"These are three spirit stones, one for each of you, when you are lucky, just put the spirit stone in your hand." As he spoke, he put the spirit stone in his three hands.

"You remember, when we enter the light screen, we don't know what will happen to the road, and if we get lost, when we see this mark in the future, we will know that I am still alive. When you arrive at the Holy Realm, when you see this kind of spirit stone, you will collect some of them, which will be useful for you to practice the exercises."

The three women all looked at Mo Ye silently, thinking in their hearts, Mo Ye didn't want to know the Dao.

Mo Xie walked to the light screen and took out three spirit stones from his arms again. These six spirit stones were originally reserved for Chengying, but now that Chengying has gone to the Holy Realm, Mo Xie doesn't know when Lu Dao will be able to find Chengying.

Mo Ye slowly installed the spirit stone into the three caves, hum, the light screen whispered, and then the white light flashed, and the clear air in the light screen suddenly diffused outward, and before Mo Ye could react, the white light flashed, Mo Ye felt a burst of dizziness, and his brain immediately went blank.

Bursts of baby boys crying, laughter and laughter......; The giggling of partners, the play in the streets, the angry scolding of the city, the loneliness of the cliffs ....... All the memories shone in Mo Ye's mind.

Suddenly, Mo Ye fell from the air and sat heavily on the ground, and then a rich aura rushed to his face, "What kind of place is this"? Is it the Holy Realm? Why is it pitch black, and I can't see anything? Mo Ye sat on the ground and slowly let go of his divine sense, oh, his divine sense seemed to hit something, and bounced back violently. Mo Ye felt something hit his mind hard, and he fainted to the ground with a bang, and his whole body fell into deep dust.

I don't know how long it took to do it, Mo Ye's hand moved, and he slowly opened his eyes, but his eyes were still knee-black, and he couldn't see anything.

Mo Ye sat up, rubbing his temples with both hands, his brain roared constantly, as if there was a rolling stone stream sliding down the mountain peak, and Mo Ye's eyes were rolling up and down. Mo Xie hurriedly calmed his mind and condensed his qi to run the smart heart decision, and the heart decision ran for dozens of weeks before Mo Ye's mind calmed down.

This time, Mo Ye no longer dared to let go of his divine sense at will, took out the fire from his arms, snapped, and the fire lit up. Mo Ye shook gently, and in the haze, he saw a statue standing high above the shrine, the statue was all cyan, faintly flashing a little spiritual light, Mo Ye held the fire and walked towards the shrine. Seeing that in front of the offering table, boom, a burst of spiritual pressure diffused out of the statue, tom, Mo Ye felt the vast spiritual pressure pressed violently, and his legs fell to the ground weakly. Then, hey, Mo Ye flew out on his knees for hundreds of feet, and landed smoothly in a dusty place.

Wow, the blue light flashed under Mo Ye's knees, and a flower-shaped puff mat appeared under Mo Ye's knees with green glow, and then the clear air was permeated, the blue light flashed, and the whole space immediately lit up, poof, poof, poof, there were a few soft sounds around, and several blue lights lit up from the golden odd-shaped lamp. Then the ground around Mo Ye swayed, and the originally thick dust disappeared without a trace in an instant, and rows of flower-shaped pads appeared in front of Mo Ye. When it came to the place where Mo Xie knelt, I didn't know how many roads there were.

Mo Ye looked around in horror, only to see that this is a huge hall, more than ten zhang high, more than 100 zhang wide, more than 1,000 zhang long, hundreds of statues stand on both sides of the hall, there are men, some women, some old, some young, all of them have different clothes, holding all kinds of strange weapons, the face is lifelike, majestic, murderous.

Mo Xie shuddered and looked forward. I saw that the incense burner in front of the table in front of me lit three arms thick white incense, the smoke curled, lightly overflowing, the yellow curtain cloth in front of the statue floated with the clear smoke, gently flashing the original smoke and burning gray black, instantly brand new as washing. On the mahogany offering table in the main hall, there are several plates of fruit, which are extremely fresh when you look closely, as if someone has just put them on. Looking along the offering table, there is a pale pink stone plaque on the statue in front, and the clear and eye-catching book depicts the gold seal character "Ethereal Lingzun".

Mo Xie frowned, this statue is an ethereal Spirit Venerable? Mo Xie looked at the statue with a contemplative gaze. Boom, a divine light shot out from the eyes on the statue, and Mo Ye hurriedly lowered his head and held his hands on the ground. Then the drums sounded in unison, and the fairy sound was mighty. A woman's voice seemed to float from the distant sky. "Mo Xie, the fifty-first and ninety-ninth generation disciples of Ethereal Peak, the heart of the generation."

Then hundreds of statues on both sides seemed to move, and all the spiritual light rushed towards Mo Ye, some were surprised, some were confused, some were happy, some were sneering, and what made me shudder was that these statues didn't seem to be statues, but real people, standing there. Majestically scrutinized every disciple who listened to the seal.

Mo Xie felt the discomfort of the whole body, like soaking in chili water, burning every inch of skin, burning every pore, Mo Ye trembled, this trembling did not come from his own timidity, but a kind of coercion, a shock from the depths of the soul, let the heart tremble, let the heart be restrained, let the heart surrender, let the heart be in awe.

When Mo Xie straightened up, a red light suddenly appeared in front of his forehead, and a red flame flew out and flew towards the empty platform on his side, and a rattling sound immediately occurred on the empty platform, and then after a clear smoke, a statue condensed. The smoke faded away, and if someone looked closely at this time, they would definitely be surprised, only to see a lifelike statue of Mo Ye standing on the empty platform.

Hmph, the red flame flew back to Mo Ye's forehead again, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and Mu Na's Mo Ye only moved at this time. After waiting for a long time with his head down, there was no sound in the hall except for the blue light. Mo Ye secretly looked around the sides, and there was no change. He didn't pay any attention to the extra statues not far away, because those statues were too mysterious, and Mo Ye felt that the fire sensation just now flew out of these statues. Mo Xie slowly stood up, didn't dare to look ahead, Mo Ye knew at this time, this may be the place where the beginner disciple of Ethereal Peak is sealed.

However, at this time, in a mysterious cave tens of millions of miles away, an old man with crane hair and a childish face opened his eyes suddenly, a blue light shot out, and his body was void for a while, and another crane-haired old man appeared beside him. Flashing and slowly turning from a phantom to a real person, he bowed deeply to the old man and walked out of the cave. The old man seemed to be walking, but it was better to be floating, and suddenly he was out of the cave.

Hey, the four disciples knelt on the ground in unison. "I've seen the master".

"Chu Xiong, Mu Rong, and Guan Yu continue to protect the Dharma here. Tong Xiao, go out with me".

The old man in the cave watched his doppelganger walk out of the cave, and frowned, "Is it really as the Divine Soul said? The crane-haired old man slowly closed his eyes again. The cave fell silent again, and a faint aura rose from the stone where the old man was sitting, and the old man was permeated in the aura, and the shadow disappeared as one. Who is this person, when he says it, the entire Holy Realm will tremble, this person is Bian Han, the lord of the Holy Soul City.

Mo Xie looked at the right side and behind him, there was a row of pu mats behind him, Mo Ye counted them carefully, there were a total of thirty-six pu mats from the right side to the back of him, and then there was no one in the back. Mo Xie was puzzled in his heart, if it was a place to seal disciples, why didn't he see a person from the Ethereal Peak. Mo Xie just wanted to go to another place to take a look. Flickering, Mo Ye's eyes were lush and green.

What kind of place is this, Mo Ye looked at his feet again, pieces of boulders were spread on the ground, and the weeds were overgrown among the boulders, Mo Ye walked a few steps, looked at these weeds, and shook his head, what kind of grass has this never seen, and then looked around. In the distance, there are broken walls everywhere, and there are pieces of fine tiles in tatters, and there is not a single intact house to be found.

Mo Ye stepped on boulders and weeds and walked forward. There are still broken walls all around, and each piece of broken wall is extremely large, and it can be seen that if these buildings are intact, they must be magnificent buildings. Mo Xie bent down and picked up a piece of exquisite tile, only to see a kind of flying bird carved on the tile, spreading its wings high in the air, dancing its body, soaring and fluttering its wings. Mo Xie looked at it and shook his head, what kind of bird is this bird, I really haven't seen it.

Mo Xie dropped the tiles and moved forward. In addition to the broken wall, it is the broken wall, in addition to the weeds, or weeds, look at the clouds and mist lingering in the distance, the mountains are stacked and green, looking down on the four fields, only to see the strange trees into pieces, the green grass is like grass, and a little flowers decorate the green carpet between. Thousands of zhang between the broken walls are full of green pine vines, copper-shell-like rough bark, dragon claws meandering upwards, each ancient tree is at least thousands of years old, towering between the remnants, like a piece of natural ingenious bonsai, placed in the grass.

Mo Xie walked and stopped, stopped and looked, and from time to time released his divine sense to peep around, but in the vast sea of trees and weeds, there was no figure to be found. Is this the Ethereal Peak, why is it as empty as the wilderness, barren to such a world.

Mo Xie sighed, maybe it was really as the master thought, Ethereal Peak no longer existed.

Mo Ye moved, watched, thought, found, there was nothing, Mo Ye climbed mountain peak after peak, as long as there was a broken wall, he had to take a look. But there was nothing but stones and tiles in front of him, not even a single piece of wood was found, Mo Xie thought that he could find one or two skeletons anyway, so that at least Mo Xie could think that there had been a shocking battle here, so that he could also judge what was dilapidated like this. However, Mo Ye found nothing.

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