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Chapter 3761

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Everything in the Mo Clan had finally come to an end. The Thousand Black Jade City had also taken root in the Mo Clan. Mo Yundi was not a person who couldn't tell right from wrong. Moreover, Jiang Chen's strength was not something that Mo Yundi could compete with. Having such a powerful friend was better than having an enemy.

Moreover, it was Mo Yangkui's fault. He was punished to guard the Black Wind Prison of the Mo Clan for one hundred thousand years to bear the sorrow of the Thousand Black Jade City.

Mo Yangkui's heart was like dead ashes. His son and wife had died completely. Facing the Thousand Black Jade City, Jiang Chen and the others, he had no power to turn the situation around. He could only accept such an ending indifferently.

Moling Dongchen and his grandfather, the Thousand Black Jade City, could finally return to the Mo Clan with peace of mind. This matter was not complicated. It was just that the Thousand Black Jade City wanted to return to the Mo Clan but he didn't have enough power to do so.

"Brother Jiang Chen, what do you plan to do next?"

Mo Yundi looked at Jiang Chen and asked meaningfully.

"I want to go to the Purple Bamboo Forest at the top of the South Sea."

Jiang Chen said bluntly.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect us to have such a tacit understanding. I won't stop you if you want to go to the top of the South Sea. However, you can't enter the Purple Bamboo Forest. "

Mo Yundi said with a smile.

"Why?"

Jiang Chen frowned and asked in a low voice.

"The current Purple Bamboo Forest is no longer the same as before. Countless people have entered, but not a single one of them has been able to leave alive, and in these past few years, the Purple Bamboo Forest has been filled with exclusivity. Many people can't even find the way to enter the Purple Bamboo Forest. Even the experts of the Hundred Schools of Thought have fallen into the Purple Bamboo Forest and haven't come out for more than a million years. So, this time, the experts of the Hundred Schools of Philosophers have come to an agreement. In ten days, we will select ten great experts to enter the Purple Bamboo Forest to investigate. Many of the experts of the Hundred Schools of Philosophers are in deep trouble, including my younger brother. The Purple Bamboo Forest is no longer the dojo of Bodhisattva Bodhisattva. "

Mo Yundi stopped smiling and his expression became serious.

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Chen continued to look at Mo Yundi.

"A million years ago, Avalokitesvara was no longer at the peak of the Southern Sea. In these million years, no matter what happened, the figure of Avalokitesvara never appeared at the peak of the Southern Sea again. Some people said that Avalokitesvara had already fallen, and the Purple Bamboo Forest had also become a whirlpool that swallowed the world. No matter how many experts entered it, they never returned. In the past, Bodhisattva Bodhisattva was the most powerful existence in the Nantong Divine Region. He was extremely benevolent toward our Hundred Schools of Philosophers. But now, things are different. "

"It's easy to reach the peak of the Southern Sea now, but the Purple Bamboo Forest is full of mysteries. Countless people view it as a land of death. They don't dare to venture too deep, so the experts of the Hundred Schools of Thought have surrounded the outer perimeter of the Purple Bamboo Forest. This time, the ten experts of the Hundred Schools of Thought have entered the Purple Bamboo Forest to find the real reason why so many people have died. Since Bodhisattva Bodhisattva is no longer there, the Purple Bamboo Forest is the place with the densest spiritual energy in the entire Nantong Divine Region. Therefore, there are people from the Hundred Schools of Thought who are eager to take it for themselves. It's just that the Purple Bamboo Forest is too mysterious and strange, so they've been put on hold. Now that millions of years have passed, the people from the Hundred Schools of Thought have finally lost their patience. "

As Mo Yundi explained, Jiang Chen finally understood the reason behind it.

"This time, I'll definitely bring the Mo Clan into the Purple Bamboo Forest to find the reason why so many experts have perished. I hope that Brother Jiang Chen can lend me a hand. My Mo Clan will be eternally grateful."

Mo Yundi cupped his fists and said. He was filled with reverence toward Jiang Chen. If he could obtain such a great help from Jiang Chen, he would be like a tiger that had grown wings. At that time, he would have an additional layer of insurance when he fought against the experts of the Hundred Schools of Thought.

Jiang Chen pondered for a moment and said, "That's not a problem.

I'm just looking for someone, Avalokiteśvara, to save my wife in the coffin. Even if I can't find Avalokiteśvara, the Purple Bamboo Forest is the place with the densest spiritual energy in the entire world. I believe that I'll definitely be able to find what I need in Avalokiteśvara's dojo. "

Mo Yundi glanced at Jiang Chen and the crystal coffin on his shoulder. The woman in the coffin was a stunning beauty that resembled a celestial fairy. It was no wonder that Jiang Chen was unwilling to let go of her. Jiang Chen's objective this time was extremely clear. He didn't want anything else other than to save his wife.

"Brother Jiang, don't worry. I'll definitely search with you. As long as I can save sister-in-law, I won't hesitate to do so," Mo Yundi said in a gratified manner.

Mo Yundi said with relief. With Jiang Chen's help, he was full of confidence in the war against the Hundred Schools of Philosophers.

"Brother Jiang Chen, rest for ten days. After ten days, I'll definitely bring you to the Purple Bamboo Forest. However, there's no need for you to take action in the Hundred Schools Contend Tournament this time. My Mo Clan will be enough. Haha. "

Mo Yundi laughed and said.

"Alright."

Jiang Chen nodded his head and turned to leave.

On the peak of the Zhuoyun Peak of the Mo Clan, the scenery was beautiful. Green water and green mountains were flowing. Birds were chirping and flowers were fragrant. Insects were chirping and beasts were roaring.

In an instant, it was drizzling. Jiang Chen sat on the peak of the mountain and gently stroked the crystal coffin. His heart was extremely solemn. If Avalokiteśvara was really gone, where would he go? However, even if he had to go to the ends of the earth, he would definitely find a way to cure Xiao Yu. Even though the Divine Origin Qi in her body was almost exhausted, he absolutely wouldn't let her leave him just like that.

Jiang Chen was full of confidence for the trip to the Purple Bamboo Forest. There was no room for failure. He could only succeed!

"I want to go with you."

Moling Dongchen said in a low voice.

Moling Dongchen had already known about the trip to the Purple Bamboo Forest. Therefore, she was very worried and worried about her gains and losses. This time, Jiang Chen had reappeared, but she was afraid that this opportunity would disappear. What if, what if Jiang Chen would never come back after entering the Purple Bamboo Forest? Then, she would definitely regret it for the rest of her life.

"It's too dangerous there."

Jiang Chen shook his head and said.

"Dangerous? Then why do you want to go?"

Moling Dongchen said.

Jiang Chen looked at Xiao Yu and said firmly.

"For Xiao Yu, even if I have to die, I want to die in the Purple Bamboo Forest. Even if it's the Avici Hell, I want to go there. What's the harm in dying?"

"For you, even if I have to die, I want to die in the Purple Bamboo Forest. Even if it's the Avici Hell, I want to go there. What's the harm in dying?"

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