The Ancient Vast Realm

At the same time, Feng Xuan also thought of the Fenhuang Mountains where he was located. He had also discovered many auras of disaster in the creatures of many races, but these creatures were not so lucky that no one could save them, so they had no choice but to do so. Unknowingly waiting for disaster to come.

"It turns out that disaster can be changed, as long as it is strong enough, as long as there is a strong enough pushing hand to break this deadlock..."

In a daze, Feng Xuan only felt that he seemed to have a deeper understanding of disasters.

It's like he has no way to change the fate of the people in Fenhuang Mountains, because although he can see the disasters on all living beings, he doesn't know where the disasters come from, when they will come, and how to break them.

This is not an individual matter, but a general trend, a trend that Feng Xuan can hardly take the initiative to break.

But he didn't gain anything. Although many creatures still died, maybe in Chiba's hands, maybe in the sealed cave, for various reasons, he also inadvertently broke through for Jin Yao. The disasters he had seen on his body helped him avoid a disaster.

Feng Xuan considers himself not a saint, so naturally he will not feel guilty for witnessing the large number of deaths of other living beings that have nothing to do with him. On the contrary, Feng Xuan has already instinctively taken some dead souls into the bronze space.

For him, as long as he is not a human race, it is the nourishment for his growth, and this is what he had already prepared when he chose to embark on a path of plunder.

"Disasters for all living beings, disasters for all living beings, disasters are transformed into disasters and disasters are dispersed, disasters are spread and disasters are brought to life..."

Feng Xuan thought about everything he had encountered during this experience, and murmured suddenly. A series of ominous black mist filled his body, gradually surrounding him.

Seeing this scene, not only Yin Mo and Chi Longyun, but even Elder Kong Chen flashed a look of horror in his eyes.

Elder Kong Chen's expression was extremely ugly. He knew that Ksitigarbha's lineage was jealous of Heaven and was plagued by various misfortunes, but this was the first time for him to see Feng Xuan, who had almost the breath of misfortune condensed into substance.

Sensing that familiar aura, Elder Kong Chen immediately wanted to do something. The twisted space power emerged in his hands, trying to separate Feng Xuan from the black mist. However, this move was reacted by Yin Mo who came over quickly stopped him.

"Old man, don't worry, old man. Junior brother, there is nothing wrong with him. This should be caused by the skills he practices."

Yin Mo stopped in front of Kong Chen and explained to him, fearing that Kong Chen would interrupt Feng Xuan's obviously special state if he got excited.

After hearing Yin Mo's explanation, Elder Kong Chen gradually calmed down, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then took a closer look at Feng Xuan's condition.

Suddenly, Kong Chen placed a restriction with a wave of his hand, making the area around him and Yin Mo instantly inaccessible to sight, hearing, and exploration.

"Explain to me, what is going on? Is it you or Wue, what kind of experiment is that kid doing? I don't care about those aliens or rebels. Xiaojiu is his disciple that Wue personally accepted. It's you Upright junior brother, I will never allow you to use Xiaojiu to make those dangerous attempts!"

Kong Chen stared at Yin Mo with a serious face, the coercion around him almost turned into substance and remained silent, just waiting for Yin Mo's explanation quietly.

Looking at Elder Kongchen's cold expression, Yin Mo smiled bitterly.

He had always known that the old man had some vague opinions about him, but he did not expect that the other party would also doubt his junior brother's affairs on him. It seemed that the old man did have some opinions on the taboos he studied.

"Old man, although I am indeed very interested in the exploration of witchcraft, I won't do any experiments on my junior brother, right? The matter of my junior brother really has nothing to do with me. I'm afraid only the master can give you the answer. "

Yin Mo helplessly spread his hands to show his innocence.

"Hmph, that's best. You brat, if you focus entirely on cultivation, you will only be as strong as you are now! And that brat Wu'e, he didn't listen to any of my opinions.

The boss is not a good guy either. He knows how to kill and kill all day long, and he has not returned to the Holy Land for hundreds of years. Fortunately, I brought him up from a little kid who couldn't even pee, and his wings are hard. I will never listen to my words again.

Xiaosi is honest, but even if his brain was chopped off by that kid from the Black Realm, his head seems to be missing a string now, and I don't even bother to talk about him.

That is to say, Xiao Jiu has not been infected by you guys, otherwise I don’t want to see any of you masters and disciples, and it will be annoying to see you! "

Kong Chen looked at Yin Mo's somewhat lazy expression and snorted dissatisfiedly. His tone was full of hatred that iron could not become steel, and he couldn't stop thinking about it.

After hearing Elder Kongchen's words, Yin Mo's smile seemed a little stiff, and he secretly cursed in his heart.

"I don't know who is always secretly inquiring about senior brother, secretly grinding the emperor's bones to nourish his body and soul in front of the fourth senior brother's tomb. I really didn't know that there would always be some powerful aliens in that dungeon. Who caught the beast? How could the other elders have so much free time..."

Thinking of this, Yin Mo smiled, but he also knew that this person believed what he said.

After the restriction was lifted, Elder Kong Chen looked at the black mist that had almost enveloped Feng Xuan into a giant egg, and felt a little troubled for a moment.

"No matter, since we can't interrupt this kid, we can only isolate him first."

While Elder Kong Chen was talking to himself, several formations had already enveloped Feng Xuan, completely protecting him within.

Chi Longyun, who was standing by, looked at Kong Chen, who looked a little unhappy, and didn't dare to ask more questions. He could only come to Yin Mo and whispered:

"Eighth Prince, is Brother Feng okay?"

Chi Longyun looked at Feng Xuan, but the black mist on his body reminded him of the scene when he fought side by side with Feng Xuan in the cave. He was not too worried, but he still asked subconsciously.

"Nothing, just the practice of the exercises, but you... little brother, you are on the Shura Road, right?"

Yin Mo glanced at Chi Longyun and responded casually. Then he seemed to remember something, and suddenly turned his head to look at Chi Longyun and asked with interest.

"How did the Eighth Prince know?"

Hearing Yin Mo's words, Chi Longyun was stunned and felt a little confused.

"Haha, of course I can see that, but little brother, I see that you have a good relationship with my junior brother. I have a modified Shura martial art here. I wonder if you are interested in practicing it?"

"This, no merit, no acceptance..."

"Nothing, no problem, just think of it as me lending it to you. If you feel satisfied in the future, why not help me do something?"

"Well, in that case, thank you, Eighth Prince!"

"Ahem, but you also know that the Shura clan is somewhat different from our human race. This martial art has a little side effect. I wonder if you mind?"

"Uh, what side effect?"

"Don't worry about that. Let me introduce this martial art to you first. It is the magic pupil that can only be practiced by the Shura clan itself, the Shura Eye..."

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