Immortal Mortal

Senior Mo. Several monks who got off the flying magic weapon knew Mo Wuji and hurried forward to greet him.

Mo Wuji is a unique existence in Yongyingjiao. He is someone who wants to be wanted all the time in Yingbian City, but dare not. Even if the Immortal Realm established a teleportation formation to Yongyingjiao again, the Immortal Realm did not start to arrest Mo Wuji. Who would dare not respect such a person in Yongyingjiao.

Mo Wuji nodded and saluted before asking, Does anyone know the origin of the Wusheng River?

A white-haired celestial monk said, I heard that the Wusheng River was originally a gate river of the Wusheng Dao Sect, and there was a guardian animal of the Wusheng Dao Sect in the river. Later, the Wusheng Dao Sect obtained a treasure. It caused the competition of the ten great immortal domains. I heard that in that battle, the Wusheng Dao Sect was beaten to pieces, leaving only the Wusheng River. It is rumored that the Wusheng River at Yongyingjiao is only a part of it, and there is a part of Wusheng The river is in a real fairyland.

Mo Wuji's heart moved, and he asked, Then there are ten immortal domains in the immortal world?

The white-haired monk replied, It was like this at the beginning, but now there are only seven immortal domains left in the fairy world. After the destruction of the Wusheng Dao Sect, another incident happened, which caused a scuffle among the ten major immortal domains. , three major fairylands were destroyed.

What did Wusheng Daozong get that caused so many battles in the fairyland? asked another monk next to him.

The white-haired monk shook his head, I don't know about that. There is also the Wusheng River. I heard that it is very calm all year round, but now it is so turbulent. I don't know what is going to be born.

At this moment, a pillar soaring into the sky blasted out from the bottom of Wusheng River, and mysterious aura spread instantly.

Just being invaded by this mysterious aura, Mo Wuji felt light all over his body. At this moment, he felt as if countless rubbish in his body were taken away by this mysterious aura. It became even more clear.

Mo Wuji's heart was shocked, this breath was definitely the best thing.

Not only Mo Wuji was aware of it, but the rest of the monks who came here were also aware of it. Even if Mo Wuji was here at this moment, the monks around couldn't help it, and rushed into the Wusheng River one after another.

This kind of heaven and earth rare treasure is born, no one is not indifferent. Mo Wuji was also tempted, what is the cultivation of Taoism? In addition to one's own mind and hard work, it is opportunity.

If you don't grasp the opportunity presented to you, then there is no need to cultivate any Tao.

Following everyone else, Mo Wuji also rushed into the bottom of the Wusheng River.

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Mo Wuji stayed at the bottom of the Wusheng River for an unknown amount of time. It used to be dead and silent down here. Now, as soon as Mo Wuji entered the bottom of the river, he could feel the rolling breath.

The turbulent waves of the Wusheng River are not only the roaring and tumbling on the river surface, but also the endless tumbling at the bottom of the river.

The Wusheng River at this moment is like a pot of boiling water, and the water inside is all rolling.

As soon as he entered the bottom of the Wusheng River, Mo Wuji felt that the aura that could cleanse his veins and even his soul came from deeper.

And that place seemed to be the direction of Wenxian Ladder, so Mo Wuji rushed over quickly.

Mo Wuji's speed was extremely fast, and he was very familiar with this place. After just over an hour, he arrived at the place where the breath was coming out.

A huge lavender gourd appeared in front of Mo Wuji. The gourd fell to the bottom of the river. The mouth of the gourd was opened, and a mystical and spiritual aura seeped out from the mouth of the gourd. The closer Mo Wuji got, the more he felt that his body had been washed.

Even if Mo Wuji hadn't recognized what it was, he knew that it was definitely the best thing. He landed directly next to the gourd, and with one hand, he was about to take the gourd away.

But Mo Wuji soon lost his mind. Even though he exhausted all his divine sense and immortal energy, the gourd was not even moved.

Almost in the shortest time, Mo Wuji made a decision, and he got into the gourd.

This kind of treasure might soon be snatched by people from the fairy world. He must put away this gourd in the shortest possible time. This is his chance.

Moreover, Mo Wuji also had some guesses as to why the gourd fell here and its mouth was opened. He suspected that the reason why the gourd was shot out was because the last time those two peerless powerhouses fought here, the aftermath blasted the restriction of the gourd's mouth. He also blasted out the hidden gourd.

To Mo Wuji, getting into the mouth of the gourd was tantamount to dying. Once he can't take away the gourd in the shortest time, and someone comes to take away the gourd during this period, he will become someone else's fish.

As soon as he entered the gourd, Mo Wuji felt as if his whole body was about to be torn apart, and the endless breath washed over his body. A trace of this breath washed over his body, and he could feel a sublimation of his body that had been removed of impurities. The breath of this gourd washed over his body, making him feel as if he was being hacked into pieces.

If it wasn't for Mo Wuji's cultivation, he might not have been able to bear it since his body was torn apart by the lightning arc from the very beginning.

In just a moment, Mo Wuji forced himself to calm down. He could sense that someone was coming outside the gourd again, which meant that another monk had come here. He must put away this gourd as soon as possible, otherwise, more and more people will come over.

There was chaos in the gourd, and Mo Wuji couldn't even stretch out his divine sense, let alone refine the gourd.

If he didn't have spiritual eyes, Mo Wuji must have left this gourd as soon as possible. Fortunately, Mo Wuji still had spiritual eyes. With the gathering of spiritual energy, his spiritual eyes instantly appeared in front of his forehead. The breath in the gourd began to wash over his spiritual eyes. In the burning pain of his spiritual eyes, Mo Wuji felt that his spiritual eyes were constantly advancing and upgrading.

After a few breaths, Mo Wuji found an inscription in the gourd. He rushed over quickly, opened his mouth and sprayed a stream of blood on the inscription, and began to refine the inscription.

After half a stick of incense time passed, Mo Wuji wouldn't talk about refining the inscription, even if he could sense what the inscription was.

Mo Wuji sighed inwardly, he knew that he had no destiny with this gourd. Get out quickly, if you continue to stay here and wait for the strong to come, he is waiting to die.

Before going out, take the time to send some of the breath inside to your own Immortal Realm, and then escape.

The moment Mo Wuji opened his Immortal Realm, he felt the gourd tremble violently, as if countless huge stones had hit the surface of the gourd.

Mo Wuji's heart sank. He could put himself to death and be born later, but he was not the kind of person who would not even take his own life for the treasure. Before he entered Hulu, it was because no one had come yet. Now the surface of the gourd is constantly trembling, obviously a strong man has come.

Even with his strength, he couldn't drive the gourd. It can be imagined that the people here are much stronger than him. In the place of Yongyingjiao, if someone is stronger than him, what else is there other than those from the fairy world?

Mo Wuji could no longer care about collecting these breaths, so he was about to escape from the mouth of the gourd.

Mo Wuji quickly sensed that something was wrong. He actually felt that this immobile and unrefined gourd rushed into his Immortal Realm.

Mo Wuji reacted quickly, and he judged in the shortest time that his Immortal World should be different from the ordinary small world. Calabash should have sensed this difference, and that's why he wanted to enter the Immortal Realm.

At this moment, Mo Wuji couldn't care less about anything else, he rushed out of the gourd, escaped from the Immortal Realm and landed at the bottom of the river.

His Immortal Realm is actually very ordinary. If it is really hidden, it will be like an ordinary grain of sand, and no one will notice.

But now it is different, the gourd disappears automatically, even if his Immortal Realm has not been discovered, the fragile world of the Immortal Realm cannot withstand the strong bombardment. If there is a strong man attacking here madly, then his immortal world will definitely be shattered.

Boom! As soon as Mo Wuji came to the bottom of the river, a violent and terrifying impact surged. Mo Wuji was directly blown away by this violent force, and the surrounding river water formed an endless whirlpool under the impact of this violent force.

Seeing at least hundreds of monks around him being swept away by this violent force like him, Mo Wuji knew that his choice was too correct. Fortunately, he didn't hide in the Immortal Realm. If he hid in the Immortal Realm, he would only have to accept one result, which would be the collapse of his realm.

At the same time, he also saw clearly that there were at least four people fighting at the bottom of the river, and each of them was a majestic person. Although these four people were not as good as the Taoist nun in yellow and the black-faced man back then, Mo Wuji knew very well that any one of these four people could easily kill him.

Before Mo Wuji landed, another violent figure landed, followed by a voice that almost tore Mo Wuji's eardrums, Who took away the gourd from Wusheng Dao Sect? If you dare to eat it alone, don't blame me for breaking it! The wind is welcome.

The gourd disappeared, and the four people who were fighting also stopped. In addition to the guy named Pofeng who just came, the five people here were on guard against each other. In the eyes of the five, the gourd must have been taken by one of the five. All five of them came down from the Immortal Realm with Rule Talismans, and even the Golden Immortals couldn't refine the gourd in a short period of time, let alone the many celestial monks who came here.

The five confronted each other, and those celestial monks who were not killed by the aftermath fled wildly. Mo Wuji also fled crazily. He fled in a different direction from other monks. He fled in the direction of the black vortex.

At this time, he knew better than anyone else that the five strong men he saw just now were from the fairy world, and they all used rule symbols.

Any one of these five people can kill him instantly. The reason why he had nothing to do in Yingbian City before is probably because no strong person came to pay attention to him. After knowing this truth, he naturally left here as soon as possible.

Wait! Those ants in Yongyingjiao don't let go. Among the five strong men, a woman seemed to remember something and said sharply.

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