The real power of xueyunfan, Mo Wen has not yet understood, but he has had a contact with xueyunfan.
This time, Yu Yiting came back to Fuzhou with the blood cloud flag for revenge.
At this time, the patron saint of Soul Ring told Mo Wen that the person who had threatened him was the owner of the blood cloud flag. In other words, the old man should know something about where he came from.
"Master, who is this man? How much do you know? " Mo asked eagerly.
"I really don't know who he is, but I can be sure that he is also a Chinese. He has been hiding abroad all the time, so I don't know much about him. I can't remember what happened for a long time! As long as you remember, you must be careful when you meet people who use blood cloud banners... "The old guy shakes his head and reminds us.
"I remember that, young man!" Mo Wen immediately nodded his head without hesitation. A bitter expression suddenly appeared in his heart. He didn't expect that there was just a clue and it was interrupted. Mo Wen involuntarily got involved in the muddy water. Even if he wanted to stay out of the trouble, he couldn't do it because he was the leading role in the muddy water. This fact can't be changed, If it is to let the mysterious person know that he has noticed these things, then don't ask if he knows that he is in danger. He must be able to bear even a little finger of the other party, and then he will have to end up with broken bones and ashes.
"One more thing, young man, I have to remind you. In the future, you must not rashly use the Soul Ring's killing method. Although I don't remember who that person is, he is absolutely a man of great cultivation and transcendence. If he knows that you use the Soul Ring's killing method, you may be regarded as a descendant of the ghost family and kill him as soon as possible!" The old man's face had become dignified, and slowly reminded him.
"Well, I wrote it down!" Don't ask Wen Yan. He nodded his head. He is very clear about the current situation. This force is aimed at the inheritors of the ghost clan, that is, don't ask. He knows the advantages and disadvantages of this force. Even if the old man doesn't remind him, he has already made a decision and has a clear idea of it, If it's a last resort, it can't be used easily. If it's not afraid of ten thousand, it's just in case. It's very likely that, as the old guy said, it will be killed to avoid future trouble.
Just don't ask, don't know, in the mysterious people in the end what to do.
If you want to get the ghost pagoda, just find a way to lift the seal. Why design a trap and wait to jump? And this trap takes too long to lay out.
After several times of life and death and the deception of Hermione in the world, don't ask him that he is not a young man in the past. He knows the cause and effect of many things.
"Although this is extremely adverse to heaven, we have to pay a price to cultivate it. The price is that we will be killed at any time!" Mo Wen was murmuring, his face was bitter. At this time, he finally understood a truth completely, that is, fortune is the source of misfortune, fortune is the source of misfortune, fortune is the source of misfortune, fortune is the source of misfortune, fortune is the source of misfortune, fortune is the source of misfortune, fortune is the source of misfortune, fortune is the source of misfortune, fortune is the source of misfortune.
"Well, young man, I've explained all the things I need to tell you. Now I'm leaving. Take care of yourself!" With a light explanation, the old man immediately moved, turned back into a colorful God awn, and escaped into the void soul ring space of Mo Wen, and disappeared without a trace.
Mo Wen can only smile bitterly when he looks at the disappearance of the patron saint of the soul ring. He thought that it was a great chance to choose to recognize himself as the main one. But now it seems that things are not as simple as he imagined. With the improvement of his strength and growing up step by step, he gradually sees the great crisis in this chance. Maybe, what happened more than 20 years ago, It's just a coincidence that it has nothing to do with the owner of xueyunfan.
But don't ask at this moment, I can't help thinking.
"Before you have enough strength to protect yourself, it's better not to use the last ditch move easily. Once you use this last ditch move, you must kill your opponent completely to avoid future trouble!" Don't ask murmur, in the heart instant had a decision, eyes can't help but suddenly flash a ray of fierce light.
If you want to survive well in this world, you can't have any women's benevolence. In this world, it may be more terrifying than the underworld. The strong are like clouds and are in danger. Don't feel that if you hide in the dark world, you may be safer than in the bright world.
"Strength, I must try my best to improve my strength. If not, I can't even guarantee my life safety in this world!" Don't ask if his fist is clenched. At this moment, his desire for strength has reached a point of increasing.
"Shua!" Just as Mo Wen murmured, a dark shadow suddenly cut through the sky and came close like a lightning bolt. Almost in the blink of an eye, it was mixed with tremendous prestige and suddenly landed in front of Mo Wen, less than ten meters away from him.
For this person's coming, don't ask the outside mind, already aware, face and a little frightened color, slowly looked up at the past.
As soon as his eyes were swept, Mo Wen could see clearly the visitor's appearance. The visitor was about sixty or seventy years old and thin. He could be blown away by a gust of wind at any time. He had white hair and beard, and looked like a fairyland. Behind the old man, there was an orange rainbow. He was panting behind the old man. It was the former disciple who had left.
Sure enough, as the old guy said, in this enchanting way, there are really forces hidden here.
First the young man and then the old man appeared. Mo Wen's face became dignified.
Looking at the leaves and the blood of the beast in front of him, the old man and his disciples' faces became more and more ugly. Especially when the old man's disciples saw the situation in front of them, they couldn't help their face changing dramatically. They moved and rushed away.
"Young man, who are you?" The old man's eyes were drawn back from his disciples. His old face had become gloomy and watery. He stared coldly at Mo Wen and yelled.
"Don't ask!" Don't ask Wen Yan and answer immediately.
"You must have done all that?" The old man's eyes flashed a thick thread of killing machine.
"Not all of them!" Mo Wen shook his head. He didn't do it alone, and the young man just now.
Now, Simon jackal has chosen to submit to Mo Wen. He will not tell the truth to the old man and his disciples.
"The master is right, I can testify to that!" At this moment, Simon jackal stepped forward slowly and answered aloud, testifying for Mo Wen.
"Master? Simon jackal, you have recognized this boy as the Lord The old man was surprised when he heard the words.
"Yes, everything here is done by a young man. If my guess is right, it should be your man. He is chasing an octopus. Why on earth is he chasing the octopus? I have to ask you..." replied Simon jackal slowly.
"Are you telling the truth?" Hearing this, the old man asked out loud to the Jackal.
"Of course..." hearing this, the Jackal did not dare to neglect him.
"He's after the octopus?" The old man frowned and looked very unhappy.
"Ladies and gentlemen, what I said is true. If you don't believe it, I have no way. Of course, if you follow the bloodstain now, you should be able to find this young man... Maybe the octopus has not been killed by him yet!" Seeing this, the Jackal had to smile and suggest.
"So everything here is for the young man you said? So... Who cracked the four levels of enchantment array? Is it him, too? How did you get here? " When the old man finished, he immediately stared at Mo with poor eyes.
"I'm lost... I can't go out..." Mo asked. He frowned and said unhappily.
"Lost? Boy, I ask you, if you are lost, you should be able to walk out with your cultivation. Why do you want to crack the enchantment array in my enchantment way one after another? Are you lying? " When the old man heard the speech, he immediately drank.
"Yes, so what if you lie? I broke the array, so what? " Mo asked and nodded.
"Ha ha, it's easy to do. Since you want to break through the barrier, let's see how many skills you have. You are the culprit who sent out the change of enchantment way rune. Today you have to give me a satisfactory explanation. Otherwise, you can't leave my enchantment way's sphere of influence alive!" The old leader shot fiercely, and his face became more ferocious.
"What do you want?" Don't ask, smell speech, heart secretly sneer unceasingly, but still, continue to light asked.
"It's very simple. What are you doing here? Give up your magic weapon and replace your sin with your magic weapon The old man's words fell, and a ray of greedy light flashed quickly in the deep of his eyes. It seemed that he had found the treasure in Mo Wen's body.
"My magic weapon? If you can't take it away, the magic weapon has been recognized. Even if you take it away, it will come back to me! " Don't ask, answered calmly.
"Yes? Then recognize the Lord again When the old man heard the words, his breath was obviously stagnant, and he immediately cried out angrily.
"Is that what you really want?" Don't ask Wen Yan, you can't help sneering.
"Cut the crap, will you hand it in?" The old man was already angry, and his face became more ferocious than before. It was totally different from his former appearance.
"No!" Don't ask a rude refusal.
"To die!" The old man's patience had reached the limit. With a wave of his right hand, he saw a flame as thick as an arm. It came out of his palm and turned into a wild dragon. The flame was the old man's fire of cultivation. It was powerful enough to burn mountains and boil the sea. Before the flame was near, it had the power of a raging fire. It came to his face madly. Don't ask his hair, Immediately there is a small wisp, which turns into black ash in this flame.
"You have to pay for burning my hair." In the cold hum, Mo Wen wants to attack with a wave of his right hand.
"Master, why kill a chicken with a bull's knife? Just give me the old man who doesn't know how to praise him!" At this time, standing beside Mo Wen, the Jackal of Simon moved, opened his mouth, and without hesitation issued a roar.
"Roar!" Then he saw a huge wolf's shadow, suddenly gushing out of his mouth, mixed with the potential of destroying heaven and earth, and frantically rushed towards the old man's fire.
"Boom!" Accompanied by a loud bang, in the flames, the shadow and fire of the Jackal of Narcissus instantly exploded into slag and disappeared as fly ash.
"Oh, how could this Simeon jackal have such cultivation power? It seems that I still underestimate him... "
Simon jackal has not shown very fierce behavior, so Mo Wen has not found that Simon jackal can help himself to stop the enemy, which really surprised Mo Wen.