When Hei Dao Bai Jian got up and packed his bags, brought the spirit herbs, medicines, and treasures from Wuying Mountain, and prepared to leave.
Mo Fengchun stretched out a finger and unlocked the marks on his two foreheads. Their aura suddenly soared without limit, breaking through the boundaries of the heaven and human realm, reaching the high level of the heaven and human realm, and the terrifying coercion enveloped the earth!
It turns out that the two of them are not only the Earth Element Realm, but in fact, they are both Heaven and Human Realm!
Luo Xingchen and Lan Feng were dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
Lan Feng's mouth was shivering, and he almost didn't bite his tongue.
"Hiss... You two, could it be that the two brothers Hei Chenfeng and Bai Liuyun were the two brothers? In a thousand years, you have reached such a terrible stage from the quasi-celestial and human realm!"
Lan Feng recalled the past, and remembered the black sword and white sword that used the sword intent and sword intent to fight against the heavens and the human world.
These two people were orphans with no name and no surname. The names were later taken for them by Mo Fengchun. When they were down, Mo Fengchun offered a helping hand and was kind to them.
Lan Feng was stunned for a long time, thinking of Mo Xiaoxun's injury, and then said: "Second Lord, do you want to hurt the eldest lady first..."
Mo Fengchun strolled in the courtyard, walked to Mo Xiaoxun's side, looked around and inquired, then took out a pill and gave it to Mo Xiaoxun.
He calmly said: "With these eight-grade pill, she will surely recover gradually, even if it doesn't recover, there will be no illness in three years. Now, it is important to save the Misty Peak, and go back quickly!"
Lan Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and faith ignited in his eyes!
A thousand years ago, when Mo Fengchun left the Misty Peak, he was already a quasi-wan artistic conception. Now that a thousand years have passed, with his enchanting aptitude, he doesn't know how powerful he will become again!
Misty Peak, the savior is here!
So, a group of five of them, plus Mo Xiaoxun, who was unconscious, made a total of six, embarking on the road to Mengmen Peak.
Six people ride high-level flying secret treasures together, millions of miles a day, one hundred thousand in a hurry!
On the way, Mo Fengchun looked at Luo Xingchen curiously. Seeing him at his young age, his strength was really remarkable.
Mo Fengchun himself is ashamed of this kind of aptitude.
For anyone, I'm afraid I will be extremely surprised.
"Little brother, why are you so vicissitudes of life? I think you are young, but you seem to have experienced a lot of things. I have been in the mountains for many years, and it is not as good as your vicissitudes!
Mo Fengchun smiled and spoke slowly.
Luo Xingchen's face was not turbulent. In the turbulent wind, his hair fluttered in all directions, covering his eyes, but he couldn't hide his sharp edge.
"Junior, life is bitter, I have to meet the chance and rise against the sky. Now, it's just the beginning. The junior is nameless today, and nameless is my name. If I can stand in this world in the future, I can speak out loudly. 'S real name!"
Hearing these words, Mo Fengchun had a shocking feeling inexplicably, and secretly said: This son is definitely not a thing in the pool, it is better than me!
After that, Mo Fengchun didn't ask anything.
They braved the wind and waves all the way to a place like a fairyland, and found that under the colorful mountain peaks, some bloody waters had not yet dried up. I don't know how many unwilling grievances accumulated in them.
There must be countless people who died on the battlefield in Mishui Peak. These people died miserably and tragically!
Looking farther away, in the dark, there seemed to be some dragon breath hidden, silently dormant, maybe they were waiting for the opportunity, or maybe they were afraid of something.
Mo Fengchun arrived here, standing on a crimson mountain, staring in all directions, sounding thousands of miles, and said coldly: "Qianlong Mansion, extraterritorial dragon clan, don't hide anymore, don't you want to destroy the Misty Peak? Have courage? , Just come out, in the next Mo Fengchun, stay with you to the end!"
At the same time, within the towering palaces on hundreds of peaks, some worried and weather-beaten warriors opened their eyes wide, and raised their heads in shock, looking out of the hall.
"This voice is really the second master's return?"
Some of the older elders all knew about the existence of Mo Fengchun, they pricked their ears to listen, and had to mention God, which was very shocking.
Outside the main hall, the illusory peak standing above the clouds, the loud voice once again resounded beyond the clouds: "Qianlong Mansion! Canglin! I am not Fengchun, do you still know?"
"Second Master! Really Second Master! This voice is too familiar to me! There will be no falsehoods!"
Some old men stood up tremblingly, crying, excited, and laughing.
"Hahaha... The second master is back! I won't be defeated at Mi Mifeng Peak! We are saved! We are saved!"
"Second Lord—"
A body after another rushed out of the hall frantically, no longer willing to shrink out of it! They have endured enough!
They also carry endless hatred!
"Second Lord, you are old, no, you have been able to live freely these years? I heard that your alchemy is about to rise to the emperor! You are a rare alchemy evildoer in thousands of years! I can only envy you! "
"Second Lord, here we are! Second Lord, we salute!"
These elders are all figures who have lived for thousands of years, seven or eight in the realm of heaven and human, among them are Tang Luo, the left envoy, and Mingfeng, the right envoy!
Tang Luo had a firm face, but he didn't show so much excitement. However, he was also tearful and couldn't control it at all.
At the top of the peak, Mo Fengchun looked at these old people and looked at some new faces he had never seen before. He couldn't help but feel a lot of emotions. During the past thousand years, he has lived vaguely, but the misty peak has long been earthshaking. Variety.
Mo Fengchun smiled slightly, and a loud voice came out: "Dear veterans, it's been a long time! The unfilial son is coming back in spring, today is the return of Misty Peak, and we will bear all the disasters together!"
"I said, did you make a mistake?" Hei Chenfeng hugged his arms and glanced at these emotional old acquaintances playfully, slightly puzzled.
"Haha... I've changed my mind right now, who was chewing his tongue behind his back, saying that the second master is a concubine and is not qualified to take on the great responsibility, forcing the second master to retreat to the mountains by himself? What about teasing me..."
Mo Fengchun glanced at Hei Chenfeng, and said solemnly, "Black knife, don't be rude!"
"You kid, you are Chen Feng? Don't talk nonsense!"
A white-haired old man who has lived for nearly six thousand years pointed at Hei Chenfeng, blowing his beard and staring, and yelled: "When the old man followed the second master to fight the world, you were still wrapped in a diaper! Do you understand what happened? Those Those who chew their tongues are all rebellious, they have been dealt with long ago, and they are sacked!
At first, they wanted to separate the love between the sovereign and the second master, and they wanted to collude with outsiders and occupy the ethereal peak, so they made the next move! They are all conspirators!
The Sect Master was wise, the prophet foresight, shortly after the second master left, all these rebellions were punishable!
The old people who are still staying at Miao Mifeng Peak are all loyal and loyal. Which one is not looking forward to Erye's return soon
Heizi, don't make any comments! Otherwise, the old man will swear by you! "
Hei Chenfeng looked surprised, a little startled, Bai Liuyun also buzzed in his head, shocked in his heart.
At this moment, Mo Jingyun, with his half-white hair, also turned into a stream of light from the enclosed palace. In an instant, he landed on the top of Chifeng Peak, staring at Mo Fengchun blankly, excited in his heart and tears in his eyes, but said no. Speak out.
Mo Fengchun looked at the vicissitudes of life for a moment, involuntarily opened his mouth, and tremblingly shouted: "Big...Big brother..."
"Hey... Hehe... Brother, just come back! Now, are you still blaming Big Brother?"
Mo Jingyun was tearful and full of guilt, and sighed: "Oh... it's my eldest brother who is not doing well!"
Mo Fengchun held back his tears and smiled and said, "Big brother, of course I don't blame you, it's all over! It's just been so many years, why don't you explain it clearly to me?"
Mo Jingyun shook his head and said, "I know your temper. Since you insist on leaving, it's useless to persuade you. You naturally like alchemy, but your martial arts talent is so strong. You should have been soaring for nine days. I hope I will come. Carrying the misty peaks, I hope you can become stronger with hatred for me!"
Mo Fengchun shook his head hard and choked: "Brother, don't say anything, younger brother understands! I mistaken kindness for donkey liver and lungs! Over the years, I have had a lot of resentment against you! Little brother is at fault!"
Mo Fengchun was so excited that he was about to kneel on the ground. Mo Jingyun rushed over in a panic, preventing Mo Fengchun from kneeling. He held Mo Fengchun's shoulders and forcibly pulled him up, and said in a deep voice, "Second brother! Don’t do this! Otherwise I would rather you leave!"
Immediately, the two brothers held their palms as if vowing an oath, as if they missed the past.
In the eyes of the two of them, there are thousands of thoughts, filled with sadness, and also expressing relief.
At this moment, Luo Xingchen seemed to be a supporting actor, watching this scene from the corner, some tears were surging in the corner of his eyes.
This is the real brother, blood is thicker than water.
Unlike what Munanchun did, he just pushed his brother to a desperate situation.
There are indeed thousands of people in this world, and people are different from person to person.
"Hmph, Mo Fengchun, you said I didn't dare to see you? So what if I came!"
In all directions, thunderous for nine days!
The dragons roared and shuttled in the clouds, and the bodies flew out, standing high in the sky, with cold eyes and murderous aura.
Counting, a total of three Ten Thousand Artistic Realms came, namely Canglin, Longqing Dragon Valley, and nearly eighty Celestial Realms came!
There are countless Earth Realms and Lingyuan Realms below, covering the sky, fierce and terrifying!
Luo Xingchen glanced at these figures coldly, dismissively.
Sure enough, it is a nest of snakes and rats, so what about dragons? They were not right in their minds, they listened to Chu Tianjiao's nonsense, indiscriminately attacked Misty Peak, they did not understand the truth of the matter!
Chu Tianjiao's servant made it clear that it was his own death, and now that he is abolished without dying, it is considered cheap for him!
Imagine, who can stand a man who is eager to compete, does not put anyone in his eyes, and kills innocent people without surrendering
Chu Tianjiao is like this. In his opinion, the fierce gaze of these dragons is really a scorpion!
"Dragons? Could it be that the dragons are like this? You are also worthy of being a dragon? You are not worthy of being a beast!"
Luo Xingchen whispered, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Now he is not strong enough, otherwise, killing a few primordial realms is nothing, these ten thousand artistic realms, living so long, are still pedantic!
This world needs to be cleaned up sooner or later, is it really necessary to respect strength? Does the weak have no right to argue
Mo Fengchun glanced at Canglin and said indifferently: "You, the dragon, now it's starting to jump, it's not the time to be crushed and beaten by me! You forgot who it was and cut off a piece of meat on your body. , Grilled and eaten in full view?"
Canglin's face was green, and he yelled in rage: "Enough! Chen Zhima's rotten millet's past! Do you need to mention it again? I tell you, you can hold me down for a while, but you can't hold me down! I am a dragon, supreme Dragon!"
Mo Fengchun casually curled his lips: "After living for so long, I still haven't lived to understand it. I can emphasize it again today. You are just a dragon! You are also worthy of being called the Supreme? You know that your words reached the Ten Thousand Dragons Realm , Are you going to be torn alive by the dragons
They will be full of nonsense for you and feel embarrassed! "
"You..." Canglin gasped, his eyes flushed, but his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't argue it!
Luo Xingchen heard his blood burning and boiling, secretly crying out of joy!
Unexpectedly, Canglin was inferior to the predecessor Mo in strength at the beginning, but now that Bibi is thirsty, he is still inferior to the predecessor Mo, it is really shameful!