The black lotus floats quietly on the shore, swaying and trembling by the ripples of the green river. A faint leisurely breath spreads into the air, as if it is light and slow, deep and elegant. The three-foot square lotus platform wrapped in nine black leaves is not large in area, and can only accommodate one person sitting quietly on it.

Just after taking a look, Mo Ran seemed to understand something. This nameless green water cannot be blocked by the sky, and cannot be wade under the water. Only a lotus platform is like a light boat crossing the river. It appears here, which has already explained a lot of problems.

He turned around happily, Mo Ran glanced at everyone, smiled slightly and said, "Everyone, if I guess well, the owner here should want us to cross the Green River through this."

Yin Ziyi walked up with a look of embarrassment on his face and said, "The floating black lotus is an immortal herb that is unparalleled. It is extremely poisonous. This green river cannot see the end. If we cross here, we may have been poisoned to death before we reach the place. If that is the case, it would be better for everyone to join forces and fly from the air."

"Senior Yin" Mo Ran pointed to the misty sky and said, "In my humble opinion, this sky is the most dangerous place. The giant python just now had the strength of the Divine Emperor Realm. If it were not just one, could we still fly over?"

"It's not just one?" Everyone had never thought about it. In fact, before Yin Ziyi mentioned this, Sun Yuan and others had already planned to try to break through the defense of the giant python in the sky, but now when he heard Mo Ran mention it, he was shocked.

"What do you want to say so much? Just try it." Lu Xiachu didn't want to stay on the floating black lotus. After all, no one knows how long it takes to ride the black lotus. The poison of the black lotus is among the top few in the Tianwu world.

After saying that, Lu Xiachu shouted loudly, and his abundant vitality began to flow into his body. When he looked back, a proud look appeared on his face and asked, "Which friend dares me to come forward and try it."

"I'll do it~" The fierce man Mu Xu stood up when he heard the sound, Ling Ran's momentum surged up, and nodded at Lu Xiachu.

Seeing this, Mo Ran did not stop him. He knew that with his strength, he would be useless to say anything and no one would listen to him, so he walked aside and sat down with a harmless look on his face.

Lu Xiachu and Mu Xu looked at each other, took out their treasure blades, and the sound of the leaping sound jumped into the air. As the energy flowed, the two of them reached the extreme speed and rushed into the thick green mist.

As Mo Ran expected, the two of them had not really left the island, but they saw giant pythons about dozens of feet long growing out in the thick fog. While opening their bloody mouths, they spit out their cores.

The strong men were all focused on the battle situation in the sky, and when they saw the giant python appear, their complexion changed at the same time. In the thick fog, there were more than ten thick giant pythons, each of which was not weaker than Lu Xiachu and Mu Xu. For a moment, gusts of fishy wind swept through the thick fog, and in a moment they forced the two back.

After landing, the two powerful men, as strong as the mid-level divine emperor, couldn't help but sweat. Although the two of them did not really fight with these more than ten giant pythons this time, the violent poison gas that just rose because of the giant python appeared was enough to make them unable to resist.

At this time, everyone realized that Mo Ran was too extraordinary. The situation that so many strong men, including Yin Ziyi, had not seen was actually hit by Mo Ran. Leaving his strength, this kid did have the ability to make a big fuss in Luoyan City.

After a brief temptation, no one dared to doubt Mo Ran's mind, and everyone's eyes also fell on Mo Ran's body.

Feeling the surprised gazes coming from around him, Mo Ran smiled gently, stood up, and said to Yin Ziyi: "Senior Yin, I will take the lead."

After waved, Mo Ran called Mo Zi and Luo Shen. They understood and sucked a lotus platform and sat on it. Then, without their energy, the lotus platform actually moved by itself and drifted down with the flow of the river.

Yin Ziyi smiled bitterly, shook his head, ignored the strong men, summoned him to the lotus platform alone and left the island.

As for the strong men, they had no idea at this time, so they could only use their energy to protect their bodies and step onto the lotus platform.

A team of more than ten people began to set out on a journey aimlessly looking for the treasure of the Poison Lord Tower like a boating boat on the river.

The river is gurgling, although there is poisonous gas, forcing everyone to use their energy to protect themselves and consume them. Fortunately, everyone does not need to use any energy to control the direction of the lotus platform to control the direction of the floating black lotus, like a fixed navigation trajectory, dragging everyone along the water flow and drifting down.

Mo Ran, Mo Zi and Luo Shen have always maintained a certain distance. Although the more they move forward, the denser the fog becomes, the three of them can still see each other's directions clearly.

Jinglei sat on the lotus platform, Mo Ran said nothing, and the old god closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. His expression seemed to be extremely natural, but no one knew about the powerful people who were following him. At this moment, Mo Ran, who was the lowest in their eyes and was neglected, was crazyly absorbing the energy here.

The dense poisonous fog is a great harm to many people, but it is undoubtedly a great replenishment for Mo Ran, who owns the purple palaces of the heaven and earth. Mo Ran’s three thousand worlds can ignore the existence of poisonous gas and do not need to resist at all. Instead, under its unbridled absorption, the storage of its vital energy soared at a crazy speed.

The poisonous mist wrapped around Mo Ran, causing a faint green light to radiate from his body. The green light gradually became thicker and was sucked into his body by Mo Ran's method of induced qi through the Brahma Art. The vital energy was summarized into the three thousand worlds of the Purple Mansion. In an instant, the poisonous energy was quickly digested by the purple and green energy, turning into a harmless airflow and eliminating it from Mo Ran's limbs and elbows. The remaining pure spiritual energy in the world continuously supplemented the purple mansion that was so wide that it could be compared to the heaven and earth.

Mo Ran comfortably absorbed his vitality and fell into a stable cultivation. This phenomenon formed a huge contrast with the other powerful Divine Emperors who tried their best to resist the poisonous fog. However, no one present, including Mo Zi, knew what Mo Ran was doing now.

He drifted quietly, and there was no danger along the way. Over time, Mo Ran also put away his spiritual consciousness and no longer observed the scenery around him that seemed to never change.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly, Mo Zi let out an angry roar not far away. Mo Ran woke up when he heard the sound. He looked up and saw that in the hazy mist, Mo Zi had already stood up from the lotus platform, and covered her head with her hands and roared continuously.

"No, the poisonous gas here is too strong, Zi'er can't hold on." Mo Ran's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly remembered that Long Yang's soul had not yet been refined in his hand.

"Piracy? I hope it can help Zi'er." Thinking of this, Mo Ran quickly sent a voice to Mo Zi and said, "Zi'er, concentrate on suppressing the poison gas and refining this soul."

The transmission of the soul of the soul came back in Mo Zi's mind. When Mo Zi heard this, his whole body was tightly guarding his mind. Then a white light flashed, holding Long Yang's soul taken out by Mo Ran into his hand.

Swallowed in one bite, Mo Zi began to refine the soul.

Longyang is transformed by the poisonous green dragon. Although it was only at the level of the first-level divine emperor at the beginning, due to the inheritance of the poison of the ferocious beast, he had realized the "poisonous power" early. If Mo Zi could absorb this "poisonous power", he should be able to withstand the Green River poison set by Fu Zhixuan. In Mo Ran's view, even if it was not possible, Longyang's soul would be enough to restore Mo Zi's vitality.

But at this moment, Mo Zi had just sat down, and Luo Shen, not far away, was also crazy. However, Luo Shen did not bother Mo Ran. He felt something strange in his body. Luo Shen took out a transparent glass jade cover with his hand, threw it into the air, and then fell down to cover him in the center.

Yin Ziyi looked at him from afar, and couldn't help but feel jealous: "Digest-Breaking the Deep Heart Cover, I didn't expect that Lu Hao would give you all the lower-grade magical artifacts of the King's level."

With the poison-proof and clear heart shield, Luo Shen felt much better. He looked back at Yin Ziyi who was following him and smiled and said, "The treasure of the family master is indeed different, haha~"

Mo Ran felt relieved when he saw this.

After a while, several lights rose from behind, which made Mo Ran, who had just entered the state of cultivation, was stunned. When he turned around, he suddenly realized that except for Yin Ziyi and Sun Yuan, the other powerful gods stood up from the lotus platform, constantly waving their hands, and hitting the poisonous gas that was surrounding him from the air.

"It seems that the floating black lotus and the poisonous fog in the air have begun to play a role. Tsk tsk, even the middle-level divine emperor can't resist it. Fu Zhixuan is worthy of being an emperor of the generation." Yin Ziyi chuckled and sighed.

Mo Ran was slightly stunned and then smiled and said, "But I still can't trap Senior Yin, right?"

Yin Ziyi turned around and smiled slightly, "Are you okay? Brother Luo and Mo Zi, I really didn't expect that those who can withstand Fu Zhixuan's poisonous fog would actually be us weak people."

"Weak?" Mo Ran couldn't help but smile. He didn't think that Yin Ziyi was a weak person. Just imagine how weak a master of all things that had a friendship with the Emperor of Woodland and dared to explore the seven forbidden areas alone? As for the superficial cultivation, sometimes there are too many adulterated components.

Yin Ziyi looked at Mo Ran with a smile. Although his expression and behavior were calm, he was shocked: "It's okay for me and the God of Luo. After all, they have treasures on their bodies. This kind of poisonous fog is nothing, but this kid is too weird. Although he only has the cultivation level of a mid-level god general, he can withstand Fu Zhixuan's poisonous fog, and even his own son can protect him. What is the origin of this kid? It seems that he will get closer to him in the future. Such a weird person is definitely not an ordinary person."

After circulating in the Tianwu Realm for millions of years, Yin Ziyi's vision was so unique that he had long seen Mo Ranfei was extraordinary, and now he was more sure of his thoughts.

Just as he was thinking, suddenly, Yin Ziyi saw Mo Ran stand up from the floating black lotus, and a heavy look suddenly rose between his eyebrows.

In surprise, Yin Ziyi turned his gaze ahead, and immediately, a huge vortex appeared not far ahead.

"No, Senior Yin, Zi'er, Brother Luo, be careful."
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