Chapter 41: The Game with Heaven
Countless monks entered the dark forest, and no one except the leader could go out alive. Through this method, can they find the Master of Xuanwu Hall?
Mo Yang shook his head and said, "This is a profound method that covers the answer that can only be obtained by divination, world line calculation, and large amount of data integration. It is the method of playing games with the sky."
Xiaomeng raised an objection: "I don't know what the method of playing games with the sky, but this method is too ridiculous and it is impossible to find the Master of Xuanwu Hall."
"Anla."
Mo Yang waved his hand.
"Isn't it because I don't believe in the leader, so there is no more reliable way?" Xiaomeng said excitedly: "This method is too much."
How many dead bones are buried in this forest? I don’t know how many monks have come in and can’t go back alive. The most terrifying thing was that there was a sect leader who thought he was strong and rushed in directly. Ten or twenty years later, the sect leader ran out in a crazy way, shouting, shouting that there was a great danger and terror in the dark forest.
The sect leader died a few days later. What was the terrifying death? The poisonous insects emerged from the pores, and even the bones turned into mud.
That was a sect leader-level, immortal-like figure, but he died as soon as he said he was dead.
Thinking of this incident, Xiaomeng shivered: "Master, this method of playing games with the sky, let alone finding the Master of Xuanwu Hall, may die inexplicably in the forest."
...
When Xiaomeng saw the faint blue sea of flowers on the other side in front of her, she suddenly fell silent.
The dark blue flowers on the other side are covered in the fields, like the sea, like the blue sky, and more like the Yellow Spring Lake. It is not the dark blue flowers on the other side, but the dark blue soul.
Xiaomeng was stunned. Who knew what she had experienced during this period.
Along the way, I encountered poisonous insects, poisonous weeds, and wild beasts. With both of them, I felt it was difficult, but Xiaomeng felt it was nonsense!
The Mysterious Forest is known as a dark forest. The biggest problem is that poisonous insects, poisonous weeds and wild beasts, but that you will get lost as you walk.
What the leader did was very simple. He left a mark along the way, picked up the branches when he got lost, threw them up at will, saw where the tip of the branches pointed, and looked at the opposite direction. As a result, it took a long time to see the sea of flowers on the other side in front of him.
Mo Yang sighed: "Is this the opposite of everything? "
In the deepest part of the dark and dangerous forest is the beautiful sea of flowers on the other side.
Xiaomeng knew that the sea of flowers on the other side in front of her was the flower on the other side that formed the sea of blood, which was brought out from here.
"Master, you are really here."
On the sea of flowers on the other side, an old man had just returned from collecting herbs, kept his cloth on his head, wore old clothes, and a medicine basket behind his back, looking like an ordinary old man.
Xiaomeng recognized that the old man in front of him was the head of Xuanwu Hall.
Xiaomeng finally understood at this time.
It’s better to say that if you don’t understand, you are just a fool.
Xiaomeng turned her head and said, "Master, you have always known the Lu, have you?"
Mo Yang:???
Xiaomeng said seriously: "Signing the way is not the kind of joke, it is your own memory."
Anyway, she wouldn't believe it if she was beaten to death. This method could pass through the mysterious forest.
If you can travel through the forest in this way, there will be no large number of monks who die in the forest, and the righteous monks will not only build magic circles around the forest, and they will not even dare to take a step in the forest. They can easily walk into the depths of the forest with just a childlike method like Mo Yang. The forest has long been broken.
Moreover, the leader obviously used the method of pointing branches, and his posture was also very playful. Xiaomeng complained countless times differently from the beginning. The leader replied: Sincerity will make him feel good.
That method can only lead to ghosts.
There is only one answer, the leader knows the way.
Of course, Mo Yang could not know the way.
The leader of the Demon Sect who once entered the Mysterious Forest, he didn't know how to go when he entered again. The Mysterious Forest was too terrifying and changeable, and he would be lost in a blink of an eye.
Mo Yang just used a little trick.
Blessings of karma!
Mo Yang had karma on his body. As long as he looked at the branches pointing the opposite direction, he could naturally find someone, and there was no danger along the way.
The principle is very simple, Mo Yang is very unlucky.
The road pointed by the branches must be full of dangers. No matter how you walk, you can't walk out of the forest, and you can't find the Master of Xuanwu Hall. Looking at the opposite direction, it is naturally where the Master of Xuanwu Hall is.
The Master of Xuanwu Hall saw that the two were injured and some of the wounds were purple. The Master of Xuanwu Hall frowned. The old man's eyes were almost squinting and emitting a gleam: "It seems that it is not peaceful all the way... It's also a dark forest after all."
The poisonous insects and weeds in the mysterious forest are terrible. I didn’t realize that they had already been hit. When you know that they were hit, it was too late.
"Just relying on the sect leader's cultivation, it shouldn't be..."
The Master of Xuanwu Hall walked in quickly, looked up and down and asked, "Are you really the leader?"
Cold sweat broke out on Mo Yang's forehead.
Xiaomeng explained: "After you left the Demon Sect, the Master of Xuanwu, the Master launched a general attack, and the Eight Masters of the Righteous Dao were besieged. The Master was seriously injured in the battle and his cultivation was lost."
"Is there such a thing?" The Master of Xuanwu Hall hurriedly grabbed Mo Yang's wrist and moved very quickly. Mo Yang couldn't avoid it at all. The Master of Xuanwu Hall frowned and raised his head, his eyes flashed with gleam and asked, "Who are you, young man?"
Xiaomeng was anxious: "The Lord of Xuanwu Hall must not be rude, he will be the Lord of the Demon Cult in front of you."
"Haha, the Right Guardian didn't expect that you, who had been by the leader, would be deceived one day. This kid was not seriously injured at all. He still had a lot of cultivation and his strength was not inferior to you."
Mo Yang raised his other hand and said, "That...because, I've practiced again."
Xiaomeng nodded and said, "After the master's cultivation is gone, he will re-practice the martial arts. Now he has the strength close to the elder level."
Mo Yang:….
Xiaomeng:….
Master of Xuanwu Hall:….
The air fell into silence, and a gust of wind blew, and the blue flowers on the other side were shaking.
The Master of Xuanwu Hall quickly let go of his hand and lowered his head and said, "I am rude and should not doubt the leader."
Mo Yang sighed.
For some reason, I felt relieved for no reason.
Originally, Mo Yang could get out of the way. Xiaomeng would also say a few words to him because of his achievements as the Demon Cult. But he was recognized in this way and broke out from Mo Yang's original plan.
The Master of Xuanwu Hall said: "I am brave enough. How can the Lord of the Church face himself as the leader?"
Xiaomeng frowned: "The master of the hall is too much, and he actually wants the master to prove that he is himself."
Mo Yang raised his hand and said, "It's okay, it's right to be careful."
Mo Yang directly used four different forces: spiritual energy, blood energy, karma and resentment, and entangled them on his body. When he saw four different system forces appearing on Mo Yang, the eyes of the Xuanwu Hall Master were ecstatic, which was a fanatical joy.
Chapter completed!