"Which direction?"
Moye frowned, and looked at Mocha, seemingly distrustful.
Because that direction was opposite to the Heavenly Mystery Holy Land, it seemed a bit of a coincidence... He felt that Mocha was being unreliable again.
"Boss Mo Ye, believe me, if I can't find the Xingluo Tianpan again this time, I... I will pluck all the feathers from my wings!"
Mocha also spent a lot of money and shouted.
so ruthless? Mosa, who was sitting on the ground, touched the metal ring and looked at Mocha in surprise. It seemed that Mocha was very confident in his feeling this time.
Mo Ye seemed to be moved as well, and nodded.
"Then just trust you once, where is the exact location of the direction you mentioned?"
Mo Ye Road.
"Hehehe... Let's go! If I get closer to the Xingluo Tianpan, my induction will become stronger, so... Boss Mo Ye, you have to trust me!" Mocha said.
With a flick of the wings on the back, it immediately turned into a thin black line and shot out.
Mo Ye held his hands behind his back, his robe trembling under the wind.
The tiptoes were in the void, and the figure was piercing through the void, and quickly followed.
Mosa touched his head, and hit the ground with a fist. He was tall and flew towards that position.
The flesh and blood on Mosa's body was wriggling, and soon, the blood hole was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
…
Heavenly Mystery Holy Land.
The entire Heavenly Mystery Holy Land is filled with sorrow.
Granny Mo died, dying to resist the devil.
One after another figures walked out of the formation, and they all looked at Granny Mo lying on the ground in despair, with sadness on their faces.
They knelt on the ground, facing Granny Mo's direction.
Some people wailed loudly, and some people had tears in their eyes.
The entire Heavenly Mystery Holy Land is shrouded in sadness.
Saint Master Yuheng was dressed in a white robe, and there was a hint of sadness on his handsome face.
Mo Liuli, that is a person of the same era as him. At that time, Mo Liuli had an outstanding demeanor, which made countless men fall in love with him.
Back then, Saint Master Yuheng also fell in love with Mo Liuli, but unfortunately he didn't succeed and was rejected.
Now... his demeanor is still there, but Mo Liuli has fallen.
An unspeakable sadness permeated the heart of Saint Yuheng, and Saint Yuheng let out a long breath.
He walked to the side of Mo Liuli's body, looking at the peaceful Granny Mo, his frown that had been tightly furrowed suddenly loosened.
The fast seal of both hands.
One by one, the formations are played out, floating in the void.
The rapid gathering of formations soon formed a formation coffin.
The coffin is completely forged by formations, and those formations are circulating, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.
After finishing building the coffin, Saint Master Yuheng's body trembled slightly, and his face became a little pale.
With a wave of his hand.
Granny Mo's figure suddenly floated up from the ground, and slowly landed in the coffin of the formation.
Boom!
With a muffled sound, the lid of the coffin closed, immediately covering Granny Mo's body.
"Senior Yuheng Saint Master... what do you mean? Granny Mo is from my Holy Land of Heavenly Secrets, you can't take away his body like this!" A leader-level existence of the Holy Land of Heavenly Secrets suddenly turned red, staring at Yu Master Heng said.
Saint Master Yuheng held one hand behind his back, and raised the other to support the coffin of the formation.
He turned his head lightly, and glanced at the leader-level existence that was yelling at him.
It's just this one glance that makes the leader-level existence feel cold all over.
The leader-level existence felt as if his body was bound by a formation and fell into an ice hole.
"You still have the face to talk to me? I'll keep Mo Liuli's body... Your holy master from the Holy Land of Heavenly Secrets has returned, let him come to me... When Mo Liuli needs him, where is he?"
Saint Master Yuheng said coldly.
The leader-level existence suddenly didn't dare to speak, and shrank back.
Saint Master Kaiyang glanced at Saint Master Yuheng and snorted coldly.
He came here to avenge the leader-level existence that his Saint Master Yuheng tragically died, but Saint Master Yuheng did not block those three demons, which made him angry.
He also planned to settle the score with that Master Yuheng.
suddenly.
Both Saint Master Yuheng and Saint Master Kaiyang trembled.
The Heavenly Mystery Holy Land trembled, and the next moment, a long voice resounded from the main hall of the Tianji Holy Land.
woo woo woo woo…
This is the sound of trumpets sounding.
Master Yuheng's eyes shrank suddenly while holding the coffin of the formation, and his face suddenly became serious.
Saint Master Kaiyang cursed angrily and clenched his fists.
"damn it!"
"The Tribulation of Tianguan has opened... It's time for us to rush to Qianlong Tianguan." Saint Master Yuheng said with a sigh.
Saint Master Kaiyang was very unwilling.
"If we go to Qianlong Tianguan, what will the three demons do? Without us... Who can stop those three demons? Rely on the Tianji Saint Master who has penetrated into the endless sea?" Kaiyang Saint Master clenched his fists , roared.
But beyond his expectation, Saint Master Yuheng seemed very calm, not worried at all.
"Don't worry too much, the purpose of these three devils to force Dao Law to enter the mainland is for the stars in the Holy Land of Heavenly Secrets. How can Granny Mo fail to count the purpose of those three devils? She stayed in the Holy Land of Heavenly Secrets. The purpose is to release the aura of the Xingluo Tianpan to confuse the three devils, and to buy time for the real Xingluo Tianpan holder."
Master Yuheng said.
"If the deity's expectations are not bad..." Saint Master Yuheng's eyes flickered.
He couldn't help thinking of Gluttony Valley in his mind.
In Gluttony Valley, he met Granny Mo, there is no doubt that Granny Mo must have counted something.
This year's Tianji Saintess is the candidate to control the Xingluo Tianpan.
Now that he is not in the Heavenly Mystery Holy Land, there is no doubt that he should have gone to Taotie Valley.
Gluttonous Valley
Master Yuhengsheng let out a long breath, and turned his head to look at Granny Mo's coffin. This woman is still so strategic.
Gluttonous restaurant in Gluttony Valley...
There is that restaurant... Gluttony Valley can be said to be the safest place besides the major holy places.
Since the Xingluo Tianpan is there, Saint Master Yuheng is very relieved.
After all, that dog... a single dog hair almost killed him.
That kind of existence is a real taboo existence!
If those three devils dared to attack Glutton Valley, the consequences would definitely be dire.
Master Yuheng knew that the dog in the Taotie restaurant was completely different from the three demons.
"What you said is true?"
Saint Master Kaiyang said.
Saint Master Yuheng glanced at him, didn't bother to pay attention, and generally stepped out, the void was torn apart, he stepped into the coffin with his hands behind his back and the other hand supporting the coffin.
The corner of Saint Master Kaiyang's mouth twitched, and after looking coldly at the direction in which the three demon heads were leaving, he finally tore apart the void and left.
The Tianguan Tribulation opened, and they had to rush to Qianlong Tianguan.
…
clatter...
The Nether Boat is slowly flowing in the Huangquan River.
The river broke through slowly, and the river parted to the two sides, churning and crashing.
The air was filled with a hazy blood mist, the blood mist was like silk, making people's sight range very short.
Today's Bu Fang is considered to be in the Soul Realm, his eyesight can reach several miles away, but on this Huangquan River, it is only a few meters away.
Bu Fang stood at the bow of the boat, the breeze was blowing, the water of Huangquan River was like blood, but it didn't have the slightest smell of blood, instead it felt cool.
After crossing the river, you will arrive at the place where the Yellow Spring Grass grows, which is Bu Fang's goal.
The location where Bu Fang and others crossed the river is not the source, but it is not too far from the source.
As long as you reach the shore, you can continue to move forward, and you can reach the source.
The source of the Yellow Spring River is a restricted area, and no creature seems to be able to get close to it. When he came here, Lord Dog had told him that he could pick the Yellow Spring Grass on the bank of the source of the Yellow Spring River, but he must not approach the source of the Yellow Spring River.
Bu Fang didn't understand, but the mystery that Huang Quanhe gave him made him understand that the source was absolutely extraordinary.
With his current strength, he can't go to investigate at all.
hum...
suddenly.
In the hazy blood mist, a little light suddenly emerged, not far from the Nether Ship.
Bu Fang and Xiao You were taken aback for a moment, and they looked over intently.
As the ghost ship approached, Bu Fang gradually saw the main body of the light clearly.
It is actually a blooming white lotus, the lotus is clear and not demonic, although it grows in the blood-colored Huangquan River, it is white and translucent.
Otherwise, there is no trace of impurities and blood.
"Attention to the host: The host is not strong enough to pick the god-level ingredient, Wangqinglian, and cannot be picked."
When he saw the clear white lotus, Bu Fang's mind seemed to be drawn by the lotus, and he was completely intoxicated by it.
However, the serious and serious voice of the system in his mind made Bu Fang startled.
Unknowingly, he was charmed by that white lotus flower.
Forget love lotus
Bu Fang frowned, god-level ingredients...
The ingredients that can make the system sound audible are definitely not ordinary.
Turning her head to look, Xiaoyou's dark eyes were also tightly locked in the white lotus, which was full of confusion.
Undoubtedly, Xiaoyou was also charmed.
She didn't have a systematic reminder, so naturally she couldn't wake up.
Bu Fang raised his palm, and lightly patted Xiaoyou's face, the smooth touch made Bu Fang raise his eyebrows slightly.
Xiaoyou, who was slapped in the face, suddenly woke up, trembling all over.
"It's the Wangqinglian?! We actually met the Wangqinglian?!" Xiaoyou panted heavily, with a look of panic emerging in her eyes.
The magic medicine Wangqinglian is a god-level elixir drifting in the Yellow Spring River. It is rumored that anyone who sees this elixir will not be able to get out of the Yellow Spring River alive.
"Can I pick it?" Bu Fang stared at the Wangqing lotus expressionlessly, feeling an urge to pick it in his heart. With this level of ingredients, the dishes cooked are absolutely delicious.
But after thinking about it, he gave up.
The system prompts that they cannot be picked, and Lord Dog has also told them not to touch anything except yellow spring grass.
So Bu Fang still didn't try to kill himself.
"You can't touch the Wangqing lotus. Anyone who wants to pick the Wangqing lotus is already dead... This is a elixir full of disasters!"
Xiaoyou said.
"But Wangqinglian can break any curse in the world..." Xiaoyou's eyes brightened.
As a Nether girl, she was exiled to the long stream of space in Qianlong Continent.
She is carrying a curse, so she is naturally longing for this kind of elixir that can break the curse, but unfortunately... her strength is too weak.
The Nether Boat continued to drive, and passed the Wangqinglian, that magical medicine, which continued to shine brightly in the misty blood mist.
Just like the singing of a siren, it attracts people and makes them fly to the flames to die.
After passing the Wangqinglian, the speed of the Nether Boat suddenly increased.
Crash, the waves were set off.
Soon, the swaying river bank suddenly became clear, because the misty blood mist had also become thinner.
"Did you see it! That's Yellow Spring Grass!"
Xiaoyou raised her white and slender arm, pointing to the swaying spiritual grass on the river bank that shone with little light.
These spiritual grasses grow on the banks of the river, enjoying the nourishment of the blood-colored yellow spring water.
Under the nourishment of the blood-colored river water, it showed a cold dark green color...
Some of these spiritual herbs have one leaf, some have two leaves, and some have three leaves.
But more of them are more one-leaf Huangquan grass.
After all, Huangquan grass, a leaf of a thousand years...
Bu Fang's eyes were bright, and his excitement suddenly appeared!
It's really yellow spring grass!
Rumble!
However, when Bu Fang and Xiao You were excited, the Yellow Spring River suddenly churned.
next moment.
The river stirred up, and there was a crash.
A huge figure rushed out of the river, and the blood-colored water poured down like rain.