Chapter 50 Provocation
"This breath...could it be!?" After feeling the breath of the black lotus in Mo Luo's hand, Di Jiang was taken aback.

"Chaos lotus platform!" She Bishi blurted out.

"not bad."

There was a hint of a smile on Mo Luo's pale face, and he said, "But to be precise, it should be Hei Lian who saved the world."

"Save the Black Lotus?"

Mo Luo nodded: "Back then, the lotus platform of chaos was divided into six parts. Although the purple lotus of reincarnation contains Pangu's spiritual essence, it should be No. 1. But my black lotus of saving the world bears the heavy responsibility of saving the prehistoric world, so it is naturally amazing."

Di Jiang thoughtfully said: "So that's how it is. Since he is a descendant of Pangu and comes from the same origin as my family's god, he is naturally not an ordinary person. Di Jiang has met fellow Taoist Mo Luo."

"Xuan Ming has met Mo Luo Daoist!"

The rest of the ancestral witches also saluted one after another, only Houtu didn't leave, but looked at Mo Luo suspiciously, and asked, "Fellow Daoist Mo Luo, I don't know why you are here? Do you want me to report to the god?"

"This is not needed for now."

Mo Luo sighed slightly, and said, "I'm here to inform everyone... that Yuanfeng invites fellow Taoist Sun Yuan, I'm afraid there is no good intention, everyone must be cautious."

"Not safe?"

"Yes," Mo Luo said, "I have met the three leaders of the spirit clan thousands of years ago. They are just a group of arrogant and unreasonable people. Relying on their cultivation, they first robbed the spiritual mountain of the Western Ultimate Bliss, and later made a mess of it." The aura of the West is dilapidated and full of death. Now their spirit race is even more rampant, plundering the spiritual roots of heaven and earth. The most annoying thing is that they claim to be authentic Pangu and refuse to obey discipline. It is really hateful."

"It turns out that the Spirit Race is so hateful!" Di Jiang stomped his feet angrily, "Since this is the case, then we don't want to stay here anymore, go and ask the Supreme God to leave here together!"

"Leave?" Mo Luo sneered: "I'm sorry to say it bluntly, Yuanfeng has tens of thousands of heavenly immortals and hundreds of golden immortals under him. I'm afraid that when the time comes to form a large formation, you and fellow Taoist Sun Yuan will be buried here!"

"Then, what should we do?" Jumang asked hesitantly.

Naturally, she also knew that the power of the Spiritual Clan was huge, and the Yuanfeng Clan alone might not be able to be hostile to the current Wu Clan.

"Mo Luo came here just to save his colleagues." Mo Luo whispered: "As far as I know, after three days, Yuan Feng's cultivation base will be greatly reduced. Yuan Feng's cultivation is to repair the evil door. At that time, we will definitely attack Fellow Daoist Sun Yuan. At that time, we will work together and attack together, and we will definitely injure Yuanfeng severely. At that time, the spirit clan will have no leader, so it is naturally not a threat."

"What? Is it dangerous to say that respecting the gods!" Sister Qiang Liang stood up angrily.

Houtu quickly grabbed her and asked Mo Luo, "Friend Mo Luo, what basis do you have for saying this? How do we know that you are not trying to sow discord between us?"

Mo Luo smiled slightly: "Could it be that the innate spiritual roots can be faked? The Chaos Lotus Platform is of one mind, and I will always be on the side of Fellow Daoist Sun Yuan. If you don't believe it, then forget it. Anyway, I will definitely help Fellow Daoist Sun Yuan when the time comes." You got away. Twelve Ancestral Witches, I never thought they were just cowardly and fearful!"

"You!" Di Jiang stared: "Don't talk nonsense, how can our twelve ancestor witches put the gods in danger!? But your origin is unknown, how can we trust you?"

"That's the end of the story, it's useless to say more. You will see the outcome in three days."

Mo Luo sneered twice before dissipating into a cloud of black smoke.

"What should I do? Do you want to trust this person?" Zhu Rong asked.

"The black lotus that saves the world, I've never heard of it." Hou Tu said with some uncertainty, "On the contrary, it seems that there is a black lotus that will destroy the world on the lotus platform of chaos..."

"Hey!" Di Jiang sighed, pondered for a while, and said: "I think this person must be one of the lotus platforms of chaos, and this should be true. Although I have never heard of any black lotus that saves the world , but the aura of the lotus platform cannot be faked."

"Since that's the case, then what she said is true? I'm so angry!" Gonggong said angrily, "Yuanfeng, a woman, dares to think about respecting the gods! I'm going to tell the gods!"

"Wait a minute!" Xuan Ming hurriedly stopped Gonggong and said, "Zunshen seems to have recognized Yuanfeng when he was in Yuanshen state. Even if we talk about it now, will Zunshen believe us?"

Houtu also said: "Yes! What's more, our Twelve Ancestral Witches are now in the territory of the Spirit Race. The Wutong Mountain is full of spiritual energy, and I am afraid that there is also a congenital formation. At that time, Yuanfeng's plan will really be exposed, and we will instead It has become a drag on the gods!"

"Then what should we do?" Xizi asked.

"In my opinion, it's better to wait for three days according to what Mo Luo said, and after three days, we will sacrifice Pangu's divine light together, severely injure Yuanfeng, and then... slaughter the birds and birds!" Xuan Ming said ruthlessly.

……

……

After resting for a day, Sun Yuan felt much better.

I am getting used to this new body more and more.

Both sensual and psychological.

Whenever the breeze hits, the rich aura of hundreds of flowers on Wutong Mountain penetrates into Sun Yuan's body, always making people feel as pleasant as being in a fairyland.Moreover, the spirit fruit sent by Yuanfeng is also delicious, crisp, sweet, melt in the mouth, soft and mellow.It made him forget the depression of losing the treasure for a while.

On this day, Sun Yuan suddenly showed signs of new life and walked out of the room.

I saw—among the myriad of clouds in Wutong Mountain, a cyan brilliance really stands out.

"This is……?"

Sun Yuan was taken aback.

If you're not mistaken, the spiritual power of this brilliance... seems to be very similar to the hollow willow body of the Immortal Yangmei in Yujing Mountain!
He quickly used his supernatural powers, and the driver Ziqi chased after the brilliance.

Guanghua's speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already reached the border of Wutong Mountain!At this moment, Guanghua disappeared without a trace, and Sun Yuan couldn't help but froze in place.

What was that just now?
Although I don't have the Zixiao Sword now, and I can't use the sword-controlling method that can travel thousands of miles, but the speed of Da Luo Jinxian can't keep up with that brilliance.

He frowned.

At this moment, suddenly, a voice rang out in shock.

"Who dares to sneak attack!"

Sun Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and quickly harnessed his purple energy to rush towards the source of the sound.

In a blink of an eye, he bypassed a forest, and a blazing flame rose up in front of his eyes, turning his face red.

This is--

I saw a beautiful vermilion bird rising from the fire.

The vermilion bird's whole body is as red as a flame, its appearance is similar to a peacock, and it is also similar to a white crane, but its tail is surrounded by a blue light, which suppresses the flames of its feathers to death.

A fiery gale hit, and the Vermilion Bird uttered a cry, and the surrounding area was immediately engulfed in flames!

(End of this chapter)

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