Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 774: Jianmu

When the light fell into the manor, the first thing that caught the eye was a big tree.

The big tree is hundreds of feet high, with twirling branches and knotted vines, like a big mountain. The crown of the tree covers the sky and the sun, covering the entire manor.

The part above the ground alone is so huge, how vast is the rhizome branching out from the ground?

Under the reflection of the big Luo Fayan, the auras of thousands of miles around the manor are all connected with this tree, forming a large formation together.

only.

Now the tree is firmly bound by countless pitch-black chains, and the breath is hard to move. The situation is a little bad, but fortunately it has improved.

"Clatter..."

The branches and leaves swayed, and frightening mana fluctuations emerged from the trunk, bombarding the outer chains layer by layer.

Not long.

"Crack!"

With a slight crack, a crack appeared in the chain.

With openings, cracks emerged one after another, and the chains that spread across the entire tree collapsed in an instant.

"boom!"

One side of the air machine that soars to the sky will receive it immediately.

The big tree in the field disappeared, and a hunchbacked old man with a cane and flying white hair appeared in front of one person and one ghost.

"To Fellow Daoist!"

The old man was wrinkled, with gratitude in his eyes, and he said to Mr.

"If it wasn't for the help of fellow Taoists this time, I'm afraid that the body of this old man would be planted here today."

Saying that, he bowed solemnly. .

"Old Huai." Mr. Xiang shook his head and reached out his hand to motion for Mo Qiu:

"You thanked the wrong person. Xiang is incapable of dealing with ghost butterflies. The person who saved you is the one beside you, Master Mo of Quanzhen Dao."

"I mentioned to you that Fellow Daoist Mo is going to Jiuchongtian."

"Oh!" Huaishan turned his head sideways, with a look of surprise on his face, and bowed again:

"Thank you Mo Daoist for saving your life, this old man is very grateful."

He could see that Moqiu's cultivation was not too high, at least not as good as Mr. Xiang's. In addition to the mystery of Wu Jiang Gui Fang, Mr. Xiang was the one who immediately thought of solving the problem.

Never thought about it.

This time, Mr. Xiang is just a soy saucer, and there is someone else who really helps him solve the problem.

"You're welcome." Mo Qiu shook his head, put one hand up, and asked casually:

"However, with Huai Lao's strength and the help of the formation here, logically speaking, the ghost butterfly should not be able to break in."

The formation here is amazing, and the aura of Mount Huai is in harmony with the surrounding heaven and earth, almost as if Emperor Ku is in Lu Wang's mansion.

The aura of this old guy is even more terrifying.

If he broke out with all his strength, even Mo Qiu would not be sure to suppress it.

Gui Die's strength is strong, and there are four helpers, but it is absolutely impossible to easily suppress Huai Shan in his lair.

"It's ashamed to say." Huaishan sighed softly, shook his head and said:

"It's the old man who was careless for a while. He has been pure-hearted and ascetic for tens of thousands of years. He has never caused trouble, but there are still ghosts who have his heart on the old man."

Said, sighed again.

"I see." Mo Qiu nodded, no longer asking:

"I don't know if Jiuchongtian can still enter?"

"That's not a problem." Huaishan said:

"However, fellow Daoist Mo really wants to go in?"

"Of course." Mo Qiu cupped his hands:

"I hope it will be convenient for Mr. Huai."

"It's just opening a door, it's nothing." Huaishan waved his hand:

"Don't say that friend Daoist's life-saving grace is only an agreement between Laoshi and Mr. Xiang. If friend Daoist wants to go to Laoxi, he dare not stop him."

"If you don't pass the Nine Heavens, you will have no way out!"

"Huh?" Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows:

"What does Old Huai mean by that?"

"According to what I know, some of them have returned from going to Jiuchongtian, the Lord of the Ancestral Temple of the Kingdom of Shang and the Ghost Butterfly, aren't they all like that?"

"Friend Daoist Mo only knows one thing but not the other." Huaishan shook his head:

"The Holy Master did come back from the Nine Heavens, but in order to stay, he has hardly fought with other ghosts in the past few thousand years. Even if the Kingdom of Shang was in chaos, he would sit firmly in the ancestral temple."

"The ghost butterfly is not a thing of the underworld. After thousands of years, it has to fight the danger of being discovered by others. It wants to return to this old place."

"..." Mo Qiu narrowed his eyes:

"Elder Huai means that once you enter Nine Heavens, you have to go to Outland no matter what? Even if you come back, there are conditions?"

However, something happened to Qin Qingrong, and the Holy Master didn't show up at all, so he had an answer.

"Going to the foreign domain is not an easy task." Huai Lao shook his head again:

"Every millennium, there are many ghost king masters who enter the Nine Heavens, but those who can really go to the outer domain are probably not one in a hundred."

"The vast majority..."

"They all die in the Nine Heavens, even if it is the existence of the ghost king in the later stage!"

"So, fellow Daoist Mo, think twice!"

He didn't have to say these words to Mo Qiu, but the other party has saved his life, and there is a possibility of improving his cultivation.

There is no need to go to the Nine Heavens so eagerly.

in the outside world.

The masters of the ghost king's late stage are almost impossible to be killed, and in Jiuchongtian, survival of such existence depends on luck.

If there is no way out, I am afraid that no ghost will be willing to enter the Nine Heavens.

"..."

Moqiu showed his face and pondered, and said slowly:

"Thank you Huai Lao for your guidance, but Mo Mou has decided to go, and there is a reason why he must go."

"Hey!" Huaishan sighed softly.

He was just persuading him casually, but he knew in his heart that it was almost impossible to dissuade anyone who came to him.

"Come on, come on!"

"Fellow Daoist, please follow me."

…………

After a few days.

A place where yellow sand is everywhere and the wind howls.

Mo Qiu's figure appeared out of thin air, and then a strong wind blew up around him, and the sand and gravel that could wear down fine steel and magic weapons mixed in the wind and howled.

"Boom..."

Before the wind came, the sound waves were already rolling wildly.

Moqiu's body swayed slightly, and the heavenly soldier's body protection rune instantly enveloped his whole body, allowing the endless wind and sand to knock out layers of ripples on the aura.

"Attack power is no less than Jindan."

"Here... is the Nine Heavens?"

The power of the wind and sand is powerful, and the most terrifying thing is that it is endless, just like being besieged and killed by several golden alchemy masters all the time.

Even Nascent Soul Daoist, it would be too much for a long time.

"Um?"

Mo Qiu's complexion changed slightly as he moved the mana in his body.

"Suffocation, loosen!"

Originally advanced to the late stage of Nascent Soul, even with the help of the Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir, he estimated that it would take decades, but now it can save more than ten times the time.

Just like the original confinement between heaven and earth, it was suddenly loosened.

This is undoubtedly a good thing.

But the next moment, his expression sank.

It is easy for him to advance to the late Nascent Soul, but it also shows that the strength of the monks in the late Nascent Soul will also be improved here.

even……

Be able to become the Venerable God of Transformation!

Didn't the strength of the Holy Lord become stronger?

Moreover, it was his first time entering the Nine Heavens, but it was the second time for the other party. With his previous experience, it would not be surprising even if he advanced to become a god.

"call……"

Take a deep breath, don't beg to suppress the gloom in your heart.

If it was a few days ago, he would not have much confidence in facing the Holy Master, but it is different now.

Turn your hands over.

A black nail appeared in Mo Qiu's palm.

Killing Immortal Nails!

An ancient rare treasure that can crucify monks below crossing tribulation, whoever is crucified will not escape death!

This thing is what he got from Ghost Butterfly, as long as he sees the Holy Master and sacrifices this thing, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Gathering his mind, Mo Qiu sorted out his things a little bit.

Baipi Dao and Ming Wangjia are only one step away from upgrading.

Life-changing talisman!

Taoist robe!

Big Raphael Eyes!

Ksitigarbha Yuanyuan Knife, the ninth level!

Ten directions kill the world, the seventh level!

Heavenly Soldiers Body Protection Rune, Level 7!

Hell Map, Level 7!

Nine Fire God Dragon Cover, the fourth level!

Wuzhishan, the fourth level!

...

look up.

In the distance, a tree connecting the sky and the earth came into view.

Huaishan's body, which is about several hundred feet high, is already amazing enough, but compared with the trees in the distance, it is the difference between towering giant trees and grass stems.

No!

Bigger than that!

The trunk is unknowingly wide, and Gauguin does not know how far it extends, as if it has penetrated the sky and penetrated into the endless starry sky.

Ancient sacred tree.

Jianmu!