Chapter 3 Going to the Witch Race, Exchange (1)
Chapter 3: Go to the Witch Clan, exchange (1)
Reversing time and space, breaking the long river of time, and going upstream to the future time and space. Such supernatural powers cannot be achieved if Mo Li's time and space realm at this time, which is the realm of Hunyuan.
After all, this is a defiant move. If the Heavenly Way is discovered, it will not be so easy to solve. However, the time and space formation isolate the secrets of heaven, and Mo Li is also fast, so he has not been discovered by the Heavenly Way.
This time, the reversal of time and space is Mo Li's current way of time and space is the realm of Hunyuan. However, it is not easy to open up a future time and space channel at this time. In just a moment, the mana consumption is quite large.
If he hadn't had some thoughts in his mind, he would not be willing to do such things. After all, Hongyun was just a broken soul at this time, what benefits could he do? He was just a nine-nine scattered soul gourd of the innate spiritual treasure.
However, Hongyun’s most valuable thing is himself. It is precisely because Mo Li changed his mind and had thoughts, and only then did he be willing to send him to the future reincarnation channel to enter the reincarnation.
After seeing off Hongyun, Mo Li recovered the mana he consumed in the hall. This time the consumption was quite large, and it took him a hundred years to regain his breathing.
But after this recovery, Mo Li became more skillful in the magical power of reversing time and space. If he used this magical power in the future, it would not be as expensive as it is now.
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Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple.
"But I don't know how the teacher can help Brother Hongyun?" Zhen Yuanzi murmured with his spiritual sense out of the golden light in his hand.
He just wanted to try it before, but he didn't expect that Mo Li really had a way to help Hongyun. Although he didn't know what to do, since he could help, he ignored so much.
After taking a look at the Jiujiu Sanpo Gourd beside him, Zhen Yuanzi closed his eyes and calmly comprehended his own way. At this time, he was only one step away from the late stage of the Quasi-Saint.
If you can break through as soon as possible, you can also have more guarantees, and you will be closer to the Hunyuan realm.
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Wuliang Mountains, Hunyuan Palace.
"It's time!" Mo Li opened his eyes in vain and whispered softly.
He suddenly stood up, flashed, left the Hunyuan Palace, and headed towards Buzhou Mountain.
With the blessing of the laws of time and space, Mo Li had already stepped into the witch clan's territory in just a moment.
As the most important place of the Witch Clan, Buzhou Mountain is naturally guarded by heavy troops. However, these Witch Clans have no effect on Mo Li. He is hidden in the void at this time, and these Witch Clans cannot discover his existence at all.
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Buzhou Mountain, in Pangu Hall.
Di Jiang opened his eyes, glanced at the other ancestor witches, and asked, "I wonder what the situation is now after all the younger brothers and sisters have recovered for hundreds of years?"
Upon hearing this, Ju Mang opened his eyes and nodded, "The injury is no serious!"
"We are not seriously injured!" The other ancestor witches responded.
Di Jiang nodded slightly and said, "Although we have enough practices of the formation, Pangu's true body consumes a lot of money after all, and it will cause a lot of harm to us. It is better not to be easily done unless it is absolutely necessary..."
Upon hearing this, all the ancestor witches nodded. They agreed with what Di Jiang said.
Although Pangu's true body is powerful, it will also cause considerable damage to the twelve ancestor witches. If it is not absolutely necessary, it is still necessary to use this move, otherwise the one who will fall first may be their twelve ancestor witches.
Di Jiang wanted to say something at this time, but a light flashed in his eyes and he smiled outside the hall, "I don't know which fellow Taoist is coming, please show up and see..."
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the ancestor witches changed slightly and they looked outside the hall gate in surprise.
There are actually innate gods and demons here, and they are not aware of it except Dijiang. If the person coming is an enemy, then their threat will be quite big!
Although the expression on Di Jiang's face was still the same, he was also shocked. The person who came deliberately showed spatial fluctuations, otherwise he would not have found his whereabouts.
"How strong should he be?" Di Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly and said in his heart.
The innate god and demon with such strength did not know whether they were enemies or friends at this time, so Di Jiang was cautious, for fear that he would attack in vain.
Outside the hall gate, a figure gradually appeared, looking at the twelve ancestor witches with a smile on their faces.
"Brother Mo?" Houtu said in surprise.
Mo Li nodded slightly and looked at the ancestor witches, "I, Mo Li, have seen all fellow Taoists!"
After seeing the visitor, the ancestor witches felt relieved. It turned out that it was this person. With his cultivation level, it was normal that he could not find it. Moreover, with his relationship with his younger sister, it should not be detrimental to him.
"So it's Fellow Daoist Mo, please come in!" Di Jiang stood up, looked at Mo Li and said, making a gesture of invitation in his hand.
Seeing this, Mo Li smiled faintly and walked into the hall.
In the Pangu Hall, there is a huge stone table, which is round, and there are twelve stone chairs under the stone table.
At this time, Di Jiang waved his hand, and the thirteenth stone chair appeared under the stone table. Then he made a gesture in his hand, asking Mo Li to sit down.
Mo Li was not polite, and directly sat on the stone chair.
At this time, the other eleven ancestor witches also sat down one after another, looking at him, their faces had different expressions. But their eyes all showed doubts.
Why is Mo Li coming this time?
Di Jiang looked at Mo Li and asked with a smile, "I wonder what the hell is going to do when Fellow Daoist Mo comes this time?"
As the saying goes, he will not enter the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble. With Mo Li’s innate gods and demons with such cultivation, Di Jiang doesn’t believe that he just comes around casually. If there is nothing big, he will definitely not believe it.
After hearing this, Mo Li glanced over the faces of the ancestor witches, and finally stopped on Di Jiang, with a smile on his face and said, "I am here today to make a deal with you..."
"trade?!"
When all the ancestor witches heard that they looked different on their faces.
With Mo Li's cultivation level, what he likes is definitely not ordinary. What can he like in his witch clan is what he likes. And how can he be sure that what he takes out for transactions is what he likes.
You know, the Witch Clan is in charge of the vast land at this time, and they do not look down on ordinary things. Moreover, if the Witch Clan does not cultivate the soul, it will be difficult for Mo Li to take out the innate spiritual treasures.
Di Jiang looked at Mo Li's expression and felt a little lingering in his heart. Since Mo Li made such a request, he was confident that his witch clan would like what he had in his hands.
However, when he saw what his witch clan was, Di Jiang couldn't think of it in his heart.
After thinking for a while, Di Jiang looked at Mo Li and asked, "I wonder what fellow Daoist wants to exchange for my witch clan?"
As soon as Di Jiang said this, the other ancestor witches set their eyes on Mo Li one after another.
Mo Li looked at the twelve ancestor witches and said word by word, "I want a drop of essence and blood from each of the twelve ancestor witches, as well as the twelve heavenly evil formation..."
"Impossible!" Di Jiang refused without considering it.
At this time, except Houtu, the expression on the other ancestor witches' faces was exactly the same as that on Di Jiang. Under the calm expression, there was a chill.
Essence and blood are the most precious things in the body. Even if it is a drop, it will take a long time to recover. When they created the great witch, they recovered for tens of thousands of years before they recovered.
Mo Li is their own drop of essence and blood. Although this is not too difficult for them, the most important thing is his later sentence, the Twelve Du Tian Shen Evil Array.
This formation is the witch clan-controlling formation. The key to suppressing the demon clan is how to give it to others at will.
That's why Di Jiang directly rejected Mo Li's request without any consideration.
"I wonder what Brother Mo wants us to do with the essence and blood and the witch clan formation?" Hou Tu showed a look of doubt on his pretty face.
Mo Li is not a witch clan, so it is useless to ask for their essence and blood. Moreover, she has seen the formation of Mo Li's Hunyuan Palace, which is not under their formation at all, so why do they need their formation?
Mo Li looked at her and said, "I have my own purpose..." At the end, he looked at Di Jiang and said, "Fellow Taoist doesn't have to refuse me so quickly. Since I can make such a request, I will naturally come up with something that will satisfy you..."
When Di Jiang heard this, he still shook his head and said, "If you want my witch formation, I won't change anything..."
"What about this thing?" Mo Li flipped his hand and a purple gas appeared in vain.
The purple light suddenly rose, shining on the entire hall, and a rich aura of the great way filled the room.
"Hongmeng Purple Qi?!"
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Chapter completed!