Chapter 613: Destroy it, I'm tired
As expected, the main peak of the Mohist Immortal Sect is also a small spiritual world.
Entering the main peak from the mountain gate, what you see is a valley plain, blocked by heavy mountains on all sides. The high peaks are shrouded in mist, and you can't see the vast sky.
But it is definitely much larger than the side peak spiritual world.
According to the headmaster, the main peak was the core of the Mohist sect back then. Not only was the sect's main hall located here, it also included where the inner disciples lived, where instruments were made, and a large observatory for studying the stars.
There are also medicinal fields, alchemy rooms, and hunting grounds specifically for taming spiritual beasts located among the mountains .
There are so many things in it, and its area is no smaller than a small country in the mortal world.
Now we have entered the place where everyone is at the main peak, which is the gate to the main hall at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. Lao Jiang looked back and saw a mountain gate archway carved from white jade not far behind him.
It was still in the shape of a Mohist artifact, with clouds and mist lingering inside. They had just entered the main peak through this mountain gate .
"The ancient sages were really generous. They used star arrays to move the sect to various locations. They are much more generous than the current sects of all sizes."
Jiang Xia whispered to Shi Yan beside him:
"If we include the main peak in front of us and the side peak spirit world we found on the edge of Xingluo Sea, the area of our Mo Shuang Mountain sect has increased by more than five times."
"Shh, keep quiet."
Shi Yan winked at him and responded with her mind:
"Don't you see that the master is very sad at the moment? If you say anything nonsense, be careful that the master will punish you."
"Master, how can you be sad when seeing things?"
Lao Jiang curled his lips and replied:
"He is clearly using his powerful spiritual sense to scan the surroundings. He is probably investigating the surroundings. But then again, this place is really miserable. Look, there are ruins and rubble everywhere."
really.
When everyone entered the spiritual realm of the main peak, the most common thing they saw was the broken bricks and tiles scattered around under their feet.
There must have been a huge complex of buildings here, with a circular attic corridor along the main peak Lingshan in front of us, like an extra-large ancient manor, similar to the small town at the foot of the mountain in the side peak ruins.
Just from the area that is not ruins and the outlines of the remaining buildings, one can vaguely guess how magnificent and beautiful this place must have been in the past, but five hundred years have passed in a flash.
Now there is only desolation.
The broken bricks and tiles had not been repaired in five hundred years, resulting in weeds all over the ground. Abandoned spiritual plants also grew wildly, turning the ruins into a colorful grassland and bushes.
But that's a good thing.
Chu Qiao, who was standing beside him, picked up a broken compass that had been decayed and weathered to the point of losing its spiritual power. He held it in his hand and examined it carefully. He said softly:
"The fact that it has been abandoned to this point means that there are no puppet warriors in the ruins that can actively repair various places. I have heard during the side peak that this place should not cause the same chaos as over there."
“Not necessarily.”
The silly monster beside Lao Jiang was leaning on her battle axe and sniffing around with her nose. She frowned and said:
“Although there are no puppets here, I smell a scent that is very much like that of a demon beast. Didn’t Mo Jun say that there was a hunting ground in the main peak that was specifically for training beasts?
For five hundred years, there has been no one managing that place, and there are no cultivators here to serve as natural enemies, so I don’t know what has become of those spirit beasts.”
Lao Jiang did not get involved in this exchange.
He was leaning on the Xuantian sword, looking at the main peak of Lingshan Mountain, which was shrouded in smoke and clouds a hundred miles away. He felt that there seemed to be something stirring in the Lingshan Mountain.
"There is some residual demonic energy ahead. I and the three elders will go check it out first. All the disciples will stay here to guard against it."
Mo Jun took out an eighth-level Hun Tian, hung it by his side, and instructed the people behind him:
"There are many restrictions on this main peak. In the past five hundred years, there may still be some dangerous formations in operation. Before I confirm that the main hall and the sacred mountain are safe, all disciples must not rush forward."
After giving these instructions, the Sect Master and the three elders boarded the Zouwu chariot and disappeared from the disciples’ sight as the strange beast puppets took steps.
This Zouwu chariot is a magical treasure of the Mo Sect. It certainly has more than just the ability to run fast. It can carry passengers and use its ability to travel through most forbidden barriers without activating a counterattack.
Fortunately, Mo Jun is a gentleman and would not use the Zouwu chariot to do anything shameful.
If this thing falls into the hands of someone with bad intentions, Kumu Realm will probably have another legend of a thief.
"I need to carefully check the restrictions around me, so I will let you, my disciple, operate the spiritual treasure car."
On the constantly shuttling Zouwu chariot, Mo Jun handed a shuttle-shaped animal tooth talisman to Shi Yan beside him. The great elder took the animal tooth without hesitation and drove the Lingbao chariot on behalf of Mo Jun, shuttling forward through the restriction.
Mo Jun then handed the Mo Shuang Jade Book in his hand to Liu Chu on the other side and said:
"This is the token for entering the sect's main hall. Chu'er will be in charge of operating it later."
Liu Chu also took the jade book in silence.
But unlike Shi Yan, the law enforcement elder glanced at his master when he took the magic treasure.
Mo Jun did not notice the look in his second disciple's eyes. He stood on the shaft of the cart with his hands behind his back, as if he had really put all his energy into dissolving the various restrictions around him.
"Pay attention! There is a gathering of demonic energy ahead."
Mo Jun's voice came faintly, and Liu Chu, who was thinking in his heart, reacted immediately. He immediately used his magical powers and used the power of Bi'an to suppress the demonic energy that was exploding in front of him, tearing it apart layer by layer.
At the foot of the main peak, Lingshan, all the disciples saw the strange black gas constantly pouring out from the top of the sect hall, as if the sect leader and the elders had entered it and stimulated some of the remaining demonic energy from five hundred years ago that had been entrenched in the main peak.
"Something's wrong."
Lao Jiang's frown deepened as he stared at the clouds on Lingshan Mountain above his head, which were dyed black like ink in water. The uneasiness in his heart grew stronger.
He stretched out his hand and placed it on his chest. His heart was beating a little faster. Luwu in his sea of consciousness was also restless, his nine tails swaying and he let out tiger roars continuously.
I have never felt this anxious before, and I am afraid something is going to happen today.
Something big is going to happen!
"There's something coming from behind, everyone be careful."
Liu Hui, who was shouting, suddenly appeared from the wind, pointed to the back and shouted:
"It looks like a den of monsters has been destroyed. There are quite a few of them."
"Um?"
Jiang Xia turned his head and glanced at the place where the commotion had taken place. Upon seeing this, Boss Jiang immediately grabbed the Xuantian Sword and said:
"Brothers and sisters, be alert! This is not a monster!"
"It's a monster!"
——
The opening of the main peak ruins of Mo Shuang Mountain was much more low-key than when they opened the side peaks, but it still could not hide from the prying eyes of those who were interested.
Outside the Xingluo Sea, in the West Sea Water Shelter Palace.
The old Dragon King Hanyuan angrily took his elite troops and took over the defenses in the Water-Bidding Palace. The old Dragon King ignored the frightened monsters in the palace and strode straight to the inner palace of the Water-Bidding Palace with a murderous aura.
"Bang"
The old Dragon King kicked open the inner palace hall, causing rapid currents to shake all around.
It glanced in front of it at the throne of Dragon Palace, and saw the Water-avoiding King sitting diagonally on the throne, with broken wine jugs all over his feet. He was holding a jug of Dragon Palace wine, drinking it until he was drunk.
He would cough violently from time to time, coughing up a little dragon blood, which fell to the ground, bringing with it a cold and gloomy air. The Water Bian King had been seriously injured by Mo Jun's sneak attack before, and was far from recovered.
"Avoid the water! Did you take the seal from the Sun Palace? Are you crazy?"
Han Yuan Old Dragon shouted loudly:
"Do you know that taking away the seal will cause the Great Sun to overturn the Great Sea Eye? The Sin Abyss has been showing signs of instability recently. Are you going to create a demonic disaster in the West Sea?"
"Why not?"
The drunk Water-avoiding King glanced at his uncle. He seemed to be drunk, but also not drunk.
He stiffened his neck and said to the old Dragon King:
"Da Ri is dead, uncle, what's the point of keeping the seal? Have you read the letter sent by the Immortal Alliance? They want to transfer Lady Ba, the adopted daughter of Lord Lin, to the West Sea to take over the suppression vacancy left by Da Ri.
Fuck you!
This is like killing the donkey after it has done its job!"
The drunken old Han Yuan also had a silent expression, with a helpless look in his dragon eyes. He sighed and said to the self-destructive Water-avoiding King in front of him:
“Even if the Immortal Alliance did something dishonest, you can’t take the seal without permission. If it really attracts the impact of demonic energy, the entire West Sea will be…”
"Bang"
Before the old Dragon King could finish his words, something was thrown at his feet.
An exquisite jade seal, with the shape of a real dragon entwined in it, exudes a hint of chilliness, and is surrounded by a fairy spirit. It is simple and elegant, yet without the slightest bit of embellishment.
It seems that it looked like this when it was born.
This is the Dayan Seal, a secret treasure of the demon dragon clan. It is said that it was born with the first true dragon between heaven and earth. There are nine of them. Five of them were brought into the abyss of sin by the thirteen true dragons while they were fighting against demons in the West Sea.
Of the remaining four, one was made into the magical treasure, the Sea-Covering Spirit Pearl, and the other three were in the hands of the three Dragon Kings, used to suppress the three sea eyes of the West Sea.
This is a rare treasure, but the one under the old Dragon King's feet has already shown cracks and is about to break.
"you!"
King Hanyuan was shocked. He held the seal in his hand and examined it carefully. He was furious. Looking at King Bishui who stood up in front of him, he shouted:
"What have you done with this seal?"
"The Immortal Alliance is unkind, allowing Mo Shuang Mountain to bully my Dragon Palace. Since they are planning to kill the donkey after it has done its work, don't blame me for being unjust!"
King Bi Shui stood up from the throne, raised the fairy wine in his hand, poured it into his mouth, and drank it without a trace of wealth and nobility. Instead, he was like those bachelors in the mortal world.
It looked at its uncle who was shaking with anger, sneered, and said:
"Over the years, my Dragon Palace has helped the Immortal Alliance and this Bitter Wood Realm to suppress the Sea Eye and protect the Sin Abyss. How many talented people have died in this suppression? My Dragon Palace's Dragon Pool has been withering for many years. Isn't it because it has sent the Ancestral Dragon's dragon energy into the Sin Abyss?
To put it bluntly.
The reason why this Kumu Realm can still maintain peace is because of the blood and tears of my Dragon Palace clan.
In the past, we put all our clan's strength into training the Lord of Kirin to enter the Sea of Bitterness, thinking that our Dragon Palace demon clan would rise up and gain some power in this world.
Who would have thought that he would raise an ungrateful person! He would rather help the Immortal Alliance than help his own descendants.
That's all.
We can no longer count on our Great Sage Lord Lin to seek justice for our ethnic group.
This king has been offended, so this king will seek justice himself! My uncle is an elder, so he naturally knows that this Dayan Seal can suppress the Sea Eye, so it can naturally attract the Sea Eye...
Haha, what did the king do?
It’s very simple!
This king has added fuel to the fire of the crumbling West Sea Sin Abyss! I will overturn the sea eye and replace the thirteen real dragons from my Dragon Palace that entered the Sin Abyss!
Mo Lan shattered the formation plate leading to the Zhoutian Spiritual World. My Dragon Palace has nowhere to hide and is destined to be trapped in this corner of the West Sea. Uncle, others don’t know the situation of the Sin Abyss, but our Dragon Palace has been suppressing it here for five hundred years, don’t you know?
The catastrophe of world destruction has been delayed for five hundred years, but it is finally coming.
Since we can't avoid it, we might as well bring about that chaotic world ourselves. When the thirteen true dragons of my Dragon Palace return to the world, we won't have to rely on others anymore.
Since the Immortal Alliance and the Mo family won’t give us a way to live, we will find a way to live on our own!”
"boom"
I don't know if it was a coincidence, but as soon as the Water-avoiding King finished speaking, a loud noise shook the West Sea, and every stream of water in the Dragon Palace began to tremble.
The old Dragon King Hanyuan looked outside the palace gate with horror, as if he had seen something terrible.
As the entire Dragon Palace and the West Sea swayed and shook, the drunken Water-Bidding King straightened his clothes and threw the wine jug in his hand to the ground. As all things trembled, he said to Old Hanyuan:
"Uncle, before the evil spirit overturns the world, leave quickly and pretend that you have never been here today."
“If my plan succeeds, the West Sea Dragon Palace will rise today.
If I am unfortunately killed by you, the descendants of the Dragon Palace can also keep you as a lineage. Anyway, with my clan uncle's advanced kowtow skills, I will not be skinned by the Immortal Alliance. "
"Why is it so?"
Old Dragon Han Yuan was now at a loss.
After all, it was old, and after experiencing the battle to eliminate demons in the West Sea and seeing tragic scenes, it no longer had any ambition in its heart.
Seeing that the Water-avoiding King was about to leave the palace, it reached out and grabbed him, saying as if begging:
"Stop it, get out of the water! With the two seals in our hands, we can still suppress the sea eye. Don't make the same mistake again. If we do this, there will be no one like us in the Bitter Wood Realm..."
"hehe."
The Water-Bidding King pushed his uncle's fingers away, glanced at Old Hanyuan, and said:
"This Kumu Realm should have been destroyed five hundred years ago. This is God's will, uncle. Some things cannot be avoided. Back then, you risked your lives to save this world, but have you ever thought about what is happening today?
If I were you, I would have just let it be destroyed.
Why should we live in disgrace and leave this mess to future generations?
If you ask me, let it be ruined.
Everything is dead, and everything is left white, how clean it is."
