Immortal, save me!

However, time did not allow a few people to reminisce about the past. Although Wu Tu was suppressed, the formation was still functioning. Wu Heng said to Le Zhi: "We need your help to break the formation."

Le Zhi was confused: "What do you need me to do?"

Le Zhen looked at Wu Heng in confusion, but did not disturb him.

Wu Heng: "Extend your left hand."

Le Zhi obediently stretched out his hand, and saw Wu Heng also raising his hand. With his fingers slightly apart, the tip of his index finger made a cut. The blood flowed out and was rolled up into the air, scattered into a few drops on the formation.

"No! No! Impossible! You can't break the formation!"

Wutu stared at the formation with splitting eyes, obviously unable to move, but his whole body was struggling like a trapped animal.

Wuheng used Le Zhi's blood as a medium to set up the formation in reverse, covering Wutu's formation. The transmission of spiritual power was interrupted, the two formations canceled each other out, and finally dissipated in the air.

Wu Heng explained: "Wu Tu's formation is arranged with your blood as the medium, and it will naturally be solved with your blood as the medium."

Le Zhi nodded thoughtfully: "That's it."

However, it seemed that several days had passed since Wutu got his blood. He had eaten it at that time, so how could it still be effective now?

Wu Heng looked at the dying Wu Tu and said: "Nothing is impossible in the world. Just like you stole the forbidden things from your clan and escaped for thousands of years, no matter you are found or your formation is broken, it will be the same." inevitable."

Wutu grabbed something in the air with both hands. There was nothing in front of him. What was he trying to grab? Capture his fragile self-esteem? Or capture his past that was beyond recognition?

You have to taste the bitter fruits of your own cultivation.

Wu Heng looked at Le Zhen and said: "The formation has been broken, and the power drawn by Wu Tu will slowly return to its original owner. It only takes a few days of cultivation. After all, this matter is caused by our negligence. If there is a need in the future, Wu Heng will It is the clan’s duty to do so.”

Lezhen had recovered a lot of energy at this time. Although he understood that this was not what they wanted, he still felt uncomfortable because his family had suffered a disaster and was almost exterminated.

And after this incident, he also deeply understood the gap between them, or the gap between the two worlds. If one day they, outsiders, wanted to occupy the Xuanling Continent, it would be a piece of cake.

Lezhen said: "Nothing else is necessary, as long as you promise never to invade Xuanling Continent."

Wu Heng was a little surprised when he heard this. Although they had never thought of invading Xuanling Continent, he still nodded and said: "Okay, we agree."

After finishing speaking, he took out a palm-sized piece of carved ebony, used his spiritual power to carve words on it, and then handed it to Le Zhen and said: "This is the universal spiritual wood of our clan. It contains the spiritual power of our clan. Use this as a symbol." Pingjie."

Lezhen reached out to take it, glanced at Wutu and said, "What are you going to do with him?"

The damage this person caused to the Penglai clan was serious, and he didn't want to let this guy get over it easily.

Wu Heng: "If you take them back and deal with them according to the clan rules, you will not escape death. It's just that the process is different."

Since Wutu was the first and only rebel among the Wu tribe since ancient times, the previous chief specially added a tribe rule for him and settled it after asking the opinions of the elders in the tribe.

That clan rule is to imprison the traitors in the forbidden area, and use their own spiritual power to feed the forbidden area formation until they die.

After Wu Heng finished speaking, he walked towards Wu Tu. He tightened his palms slightly and saw that the spiritual net that bound Wu Tu quickly contracted and was firmly controlled by him.

He turned to look at Wu Qing and said, "Are you going to stay here or go back with me?"

Wu Qing glanced at Le Zhi, who immediately looked at him with a smile on her face, a playful smile.

"Clan leader, I want to stay."

Wu Heng nodded: "Okay, but don't forget your responsibilities."

Wu Qing said seriously: "Yes."

Wu Heng turned around and took Wu Tu away. At this time, Wu Tu, who was bound, was still unwilling to give up and kept trying to break away from the spirit binding array.

Wu Heng allowed him to make trouble and ignored it. The spirit binding formation was a formation controlled by the heads of the Wu tribe in the past generations. It was used to suppress the rebellious tribesmen. Unexpectedly, it had been passed down for so many generations and would be used in his generation.

Wu Heng left, and Li Guo's situation could not be delayed. Le Zhen said to Mo Yin: "Master Mo, why don't you come in and take a rest?"

As the current clan leader, he didn't know enough about his clan members, which made him feel derelict in his duties. Moreover, he also had some questions to ask Mo Yin.

Mo Yin was about to leave, but when he saw Le Zhen's expression was different, he nodded.

"it is good."

The few of them did not stay where they were, and after making an agreement, they turned around and returned to Li State.

When passing through the barrier, Mo Yin suddenly said: "This formation barrier is mainly used to preserve spiritual power to prevent loss and concealment. It is not suitable for use as a national defense formation."

Lezhen agreed: "It is true. Before the arrival of people from outside the territory, the Li Kingdom was in peace for more than 800 years. However, after that person came, the formation was vulnerable and it was time to change it.

Speaking of this, Lezhen changed the subject and said, "But how did Mr. Mo know the function of this formation?"

Mo Yin: "My friend Wen Junyao is the organizer of the formation."

Lezhen nodded and said, "So...that's it?"

He said urgently: "Master Mo Shuowen..."

Mo Yin nodded: "Wen Junyao."

Le Zhi was a little confused when he heard this, and he interrupted: "Dad, Brother Mo, what are you talking about? Did I just hear something terrible?!"

Lezhen slapped him on the head and said angrily: "How dare you call your ancestors brothers?!"

Apparently he had forgotten that he had called Mo Yin "friend" before.

"Mo... Ancestor?" Le Zhi covered his head and was stunned.

Mo Yin: "The title is not important, you can do whatever you want."

Mo Yin followed Le Zhen to his residence, while Le Zhi and Wu Qing went to check on the clan members.

In the courtyard, Lezhen poured a cup of tea for Mo Yin and said, "Master Mo, please."

Mo Yin took the tea, took a sip, and said, "What do you want to know?"

Le Zhen laughed: "How does Mr. Mo know that I have unanswered questions?"

Mo Yin looked at him and said, "Your eyes tell me so."

Lezhen smiled and said: "Wenzu has disappeared since he arranged the formation more than 800 years ago, and the clansmen have no way of understanding it. Not long ago, I noticed an aura that has the same origin as ours appeared here, but No trace of him has been found, I would like to know if Wenzu is still alive and has he come back recently?"

Mo Yin nodded: "He has come back. He is now serving in a sect in the Fairy Continent."

Le Zhen: "Fairy Continent, office? Is Fairy Continent where those people come?"

Mo Yin: "Yeah."

Lezhen nodded: "The second thing I want to know is the reason why Penglai Immortal Island disappeared. Does Mr. Mo know?"

Mo Yin pondered: "It should be related to the Fairy Continent and spiritual energy."

Lezhen was thoughtful, and after a moment he said: "I don't know why, even though the fairy island has disappeared for a long time, I have a feeling that it has always been there, but I can't see it."