World of Cultivation

A threaded disc covered with circles appeared in front of everyone. There was an eye in the center of the disc, and white mist came out of the eye. The pan's eye is very small, and the white mist flows very slowly. The white mist does not dissipate when it flows out, but condenses in the air.

Could it be that all the white mist here flows out from this disk?

"I know where this is." Pu Yao suddenly spoke, his tone solemn.

"Where?" Zuo Mo could hear something was wrong in Pu Yao's tone and secretly wondered, how could such a bold guy like Pu Yao be afraid?

"Totem Kuichang!" Pu Yao spat out four words coldly.

Upon hearing these four words, Wei Xian was stunned, his face changed drastically, and he lost his voice and said: "Impossible!"

"Totem Quichang? What a strange name. What kind of place is this?" Zuo Mo was even more curious. Wei's reaction also proved that this word was anything but ordinary.

"The Totem Chief Field is the arena for the totem masters of various tribes in ancient times." Pu Yao briefly introduced, and he said solemnly: "In ancient times, battles between masters were held every once in a while, and the totem masters of each tribe gathered together. Gather here to compete for the King of Kuei."

"Oh, it sounds like a sword test or something." Zuo Mo said thoughtfully.

"The Battle of Kui is much more cruel than the sword test." Wei couldn't help but said: "It was a battle of life and death! Very few people come back alive. The most powerful totem master is called King Kui, and his tribe will have With great power, other tribes need to pay tribute to them. This tribute will continue until the new King Kui appears. Generally speaking, it will be held once every ten years."

Wei said in a deep voice: "There is no evidence to prove that this is the Totem Kui Field. Although I have never been to the Totem Kui Field, there are no signs of this site in front of me."

Pu Yao said coldly: "The five front halls of the Totem Kui Field are filled with wind, rain, thunder, fog and snow. If I guessed correctly, this is the Hall of Fog, and this disk should be the Wuyan Kui."

Wei Yaran, he was not a strong totem back then. In the tribe, his strength was relatively weak, and it was not his turn to do things like the totem field. However, he had heard of the Five Palaces of Storm, Thunder, Fog and Snow in the Totem Kui Field.

Zuo Mo had already believed most of it. When Pu Yao said Wuyan Kei's name, Zuo Mo believed it. The disk in front of me couldn't be more vivid. No wonder his divine power is hindered everywhere. It would make sense if it was the Totem Kuichang. After all, it is for the powerful totems to use in battle.

"Pu Yao, you know it very well!"

Zuo Mo was surprised by this. If it was Wei who said this, Zuo Mo thought it was normal. After all, Wei still lived in that era, but he didn't expect that it was Pu Yao who said it clearly.

Pu Yao did not show any pride, but looked as usual: "My teacher, he has been studying the totem field for a long time."

Zuo Mo suddenly realized it, but he was even more curious. Pu Yao's teacher looked a bit powerful!

"Then what should we do now?" Zuo Mo asked expectantly, and then pointed at Wuyan Kei in front of him with great eyes: "This thing looks like a good thing. It must be a treasure. Can you get rid of it?"

Pu Yao muttered: "The five palaces of wind, rain, thunder, fog, and snow in the Totem Kui Field are the first test. The most people are eliminated here. Only by walking out alive can you possibly enter the next round. As for Wuyan Kei, it is indeed It’s a treasure, but it guards the Fog Palace. If you can take it away, the Fog Palace will naturally be cracked. However, I don’t recommend you do this.”

Zuo Mo, who heard that Wuyan Kei was a treasure, was eager to give it a try, but was poured cold water on him by Pu Yao. He couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Why?"

"The ancient totem masters were much stronger than you are now. But why has Wuyan Kei been placed here for so many years and no one has thought of taking it away?" Pu Yao asked back.

Zuo Mo was stunned, he said that's right, after all these years, this thing is still there, so many totem masters, but no one took it away, this thing must not be that easy to get rid of. Although Brother Mo is greedy for money, he is quite self-aware. Don't look at him now, he is also a figure in the world, but compared to those inhuman perverts in ancient times who reached for the stars and the moon,

He's still far from it.

But...when I meet the baby, I look at it eagerly...and then leave eagerly...

If you can’t take it away, why should you tell me?

Zuo Mo's heart was bleeding, but he remained calm: "How do we get out?"

Pu Yao shook his head: "I don't know."

"Don't know?" Zuo Mo was stunned.

"I don't know." Pu Yao continued to shake his head.

Zuo Mo wanted to cry but had no tears. He knew that this was the Wu Palace and that Wuyan Kei was a treasure, but he didn't know how to get out... The most important thing was that he didn't know.

Seeing Zuo Mo's contemptuous eyes, Pu Yao said helplessly: "Many ancient things have been lost in the dust of history. It is quite difficult to get a glimpse of them."

Wei, who had been racking his brains on the side, suddenly said: "I really remember that there was a book in the clan that said..."

Zuo Mo perked up: "How did you say that?"

"It's been so long ago that I don't remember much. Let me think about it." Wei was a little confused. He only had a vague impression that one of the clan members was injured after passing the first round and quit the fight. Only then did I leave my experience behind.

Zuo Mo was helpless when he heard this.

At this moment, suddenly, Silly, who had been staring at the bird's eyes, suddenly pecked Kiriyan Kei's eyes!

Ziliu!

A dazzling spark suddenly burst out at the tip of the silly bird's beak.

Buzz!

Kiriyan Kei trembled, and then, Keiyan suddenly had an astonishing suction force.

The surrounding white mist, like cotton candy, began to slowly approach Zuo Mo and the others. These seemingly substantial white mists are like piles of snow-white cotton, squeezing in from all directions.

Deep in the white mist, there was a roaring sound.

Zuo Mo was shocked by what happened in front of him. He never expected that the stupid bird would be so cruel!

What's wrong with this bird?

Do you have a grudge against this thing?

However, the changes in front of him left him no time to think about it. In the blink of an eye, Bai Wu arrived less than three feet away from them. Different from the almost still mist just now, the white mist at this time was vast and billowing endlessly.

Although he didn't know what the mystery behind the white mist was, Zuo Mo knew that he couldn't let it continue like this.

Since you suck it, I’ll suck it too!

Zuo Mo exclaimed, flipped his wrist, and a magnetic bottle appeared in his hand. He pinched the magic formula and tried his best to absorb the mist.

However, the suction power of the magnetic bottle was obviously not as strong as Wuyan Kei's. When Zuo Mo saw this, he became fierce and turned his wrist over and over again...

In a blink of an eye, there were three rows of magnetic bottles floating in front of Zuo Mo, with nine in each row.

Magnetic bottle array!

suck!

The suction force of the twenty-seven magnetic bottles took effect immediately, and twenty-seven thin streams of white mist submerged into the magnetic bottles. In the blink of an eye, Zuo Mo's surroundings were cleared again.

And all twenty-seven magnetic element bottles are full.

Zuo Mo breathed a sigh of relief and was a little surprised. The magnetic element bottle in his hand was not an ordinary thing. If such a magnetic bottle is used to hold water, it can easily drain a river three miles wide and ten miles long.

Unexpectedly, after absorbing the white mist, I couldn't absorb much and it was full.

The white mist in the magnetic bottle was condensed into water, and there was only a handful in the whole bottle. The water was glowing with a bit of color, but there was nothing special about it.

However, before Zuo Mo could figure out what this white mist was, the surrounding white mist slowly approached them again.

When the white mist was two feet closer to them, they suddenly saw a violent churning in the white mist. At the same time, a warning sign suddenly appeared in Zuo Mo's heart, as if something dangerous was about to come out of the white mist.

At this moment, suddenly there was a hissing sound in the white mist, it was a group of white bats! This group of white bats numbered no less than a few hundred, and they came at an extremely fast pace. Their wings were like blades, and they burst out of the fog!

"Be careful!" Zuo Mo shouted.

A very thin black shadow suddenly flew out beside him, and in mid-air, the black shadow suddenly exploded into countless very thin beams of light.

Each beam of light is a very thin sword light, and the exploding sword light is as brilliant as fireworks.

The whistling white bat bumped into the brilliant sword light.

Puff puff!

Any white bat hit by the sword light will immediately turn into a ball of white mist.

A mini figure in black clothes was standing in front of Zuo Mo holding a crescent knife, with a cold expression on his face, but he was a tenth-level figure with a warlike nature!

Rank 10 had a proud look on his face, as if he had not used all his strength in the attack just now.

"Not bad, good job, Xiao Shi. This sword has a bit of the style of a senior brother." Of course, Zuo Mo was not stingy in his praise. Although the tenth grade used a crescent sword, he was practicing sword techniques.

Rank 10's expression remained unchanged, but it was obvious that he was very grateful for Zuo Mo's praise.

Xiaota fluttered over, nuzzled up to Rank 10, and flapped his fleshy tower eaves, as if to say, thank you for your hard work, as if you were flattering him.

Xiao Huo also moved closer, his chubby body rolling around the Tenth Grade.

The 10th-grade man's face was full of pride, which immediately turned into a face full of helplessness. He obviously didn't have much to do with these two living treasures.

"Be careful!" Zuo Mo was suddenly startled.

In the mist, a very thin hissing sound suddenly sounded again. If Zuo Mo hadn't been so focused, he wouldn't have noticed it at all. He reacted very quickly, and with a flick of his finger, the green hair on his wrist disappeared into the white mist like a poisonous snake emerging from its hole.

Um?

Zuo Mo was startled, and the green silk tied around his wrist suddenly tightened.

Zuo Mo reacted very quickly. He flipped his right palm, and there was a ray of sun fire on his hand. The fire spread along the black hair to the other end at an alarming speed.

A flash of fire, fleeting and gone.

boom!

There was a dull explosion in the white fog. The white fog was very strange. The explosion was very violent, but the fog was not affected by the explosion at all.

A roar suddenly sounded in the white mist, but the Sun God Fire still let it cause damage.

Zuo Mo snorted coldly and suddenly exerted force on his hand, shaking his black hair.

Countless dazzling waves bloomed from the blue hair, like raindrops, submerged in the white mist.

Puff puff!

A series of dull hitting sounds, very dense.

How could Zuo Mo's attack end so easily? He immediately lowered his waist, took hold of the black hair, and suddenly pulled it out.

A ball of mist as tall as a person was pulled out of the white mist by Zuo Mo.

The fog was thicker than ordinary white fog, and there seemed to be something crawling inside it, which was creepy.

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