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Chapter 607

Words:2742Update:22/06/21 11:53:37

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Mo Wen did not understand the Purple Bottle Gourd's abnormality. This gourd was too strange. It could actually make its own choices.

Profound level weapons were also inanimate objects. They could not possibly have their own consciousness. What was going on with this Purple Bottle Gourd?

Mo Wen grabbed the Purple Bottle Gourd in his hand and looked at it carefully a few times. He did not discover anything different about it. On the surface, it looked like an ordinary gourd spiritual weapon. However, its previous performance clearly could not be described as ordinary.

Before this, Mo Wen had faintly sensed that the Purple Bottle Gourd seemed to have a layer of life aura. However, he did not dare to be certain. Now, it seemed that he might really have guessed correctly.

A gourd with life energy. Could it be some kind of special demonic beast?

Mo Wen casually flung his hand, attempting to throw the Purple Bottle Gourd away. Then, the Purple Bottle Gourd that had just been thrown out nimbly circled in mid-air and flew back. This time, it actually took the initiative to burrow into Mo Wen's chest.

Mo Wen looked at the Purple Bottle Gourd that had taken the initiative to burrow into his bosom. He rubbed his forehead. The world was so big that nothing was too strange.

The Purple Bottle Gourd was a rare treasure. Its power was not much weaker than a profound level weapon. Since it had taken the initiative to come to him, Mo Wen did not reject it. The treasure chose its own master. This could only mean that the Purple Qi Pavilion was not fated with it.

Mo Wen turned around. Since he had taken the Purple Qi Pavilion's Purple Bottle Gourd, there was no reason for him not to take the Five Beast Sect's Five Beast Hoops. There was no difference between offending one sect and offending two.

Mo Wen collected the Five Beast Hoops that had fallen to the ground and flew out of the great hall in a flash.

However, what Mo Wen did not expect was that when he was more than two hundred meters away from He Xiangyu, the Five Beast Hoops suddenly changed. One by one, the bronze hoops flew out from Mo Wen's chest. Each of the beast hoops let out a strange beast roar. The roar was loud and clear, reverberating throughout the entire underground cave.

"Hmph!"

Mo Wen snorted coldly. He had not expected that the Five Beast Hoops would have a spiritual imprint. When the Five Beast Hoops were a certain distance away from the owner of the spiritual imprint, they would automatically resist.

Five beast hoops flew out from Mo Wen's chest. With a leap, they prepared to fly back.

However, they were just inanimate objects. It was only because they had been drawn by the Spiritual Imprint. How could they possibly escape from Mo Wen's palm?

Mo Wen casually scooped up all the beast hoops and held them tightly in his hand.

Roar! Roar!

The Five Beast Hoops naturally did not cooperate. They let out bestial roars, as if they were sending a signal.

"The Five Beasts Sect is indeed the number one sect in the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension. They have actually mastered the Spiritual Imprint Technique. The Spiritual Imprint on it should belong to He Xiangyu. Otherwise, the Five Beasts Hoops would not have reacted so strongly."

A golden light flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. Then, two golden suns appeared in his pupils. Immediately after, a shocking soul power was released and fiercely collided with the Five Beast Hoops.

The Five Beast Hoops let out a mournful cry. With a flash of light, something seemed to shatter. But after a moment, all the beast hoops calmed down and lay quietly in Mo Wen's hands.

Although He Xiangyu's spiritual imprint was strong, in terms of attainments in the soul, he was much weaker than Mo Wen. He easily removed the spiritual imprint on the Five Beast Hoops.

However, the moment the spiritual imprint was broken, as the owner of the spiritual imprint, He Xiangyu's body suddenly trembled. A sense of fear rose from his heart, and he suddenly woke up.

Due to the pull of the Soul Force, the collapse of the Spiritual Imprint actually woke He Xiangyu up from his coma.

"Little brat Mo Wen, I will tear you to pieces!"

A terrifying roar came from the great hall behind him. The voice was clearly flustered and exasperated. It sounded like a large bell and was not much weaker than an ordinary sound attack technique. The walls of the cave shook violently a few times.

Then, the sound of something slicing through the air rang out from behind him. It seemed that someone was madly chasing after them.

When He Xiangyu woke up, not only did he discover that his connection with the Five Beast Hoops had been broken, but the scene in the great hall also made him instantly understand what had happened. The Dark Soul Pearl and the Cries of Hades Bell had disappeared. His Five Beast Hoops and the Purple Qi Pavilion's Purple Bottle Gourd had also disappeared. Only four people and a corpse puppet lay on the ground. The only person missing was Mo Wen.

Before this, everyone had been knocked unconscious by the attack of the Cries of Hades Bell. He did not know what had happened after that. But now, he did not even need to think to know that Mo Wen must have taken all the treasures in the great hall.

Also, he did not know what method Mo Wen had used to actually destroy the spiritual imprint that he had left on the Five Beast Hoops. Even an ancient martial art practitioner at the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir realm would find it difficult to destroy the spiritual imprint that he had left behind. Mo Wen had actually completely destroyed his spiritual imprint in such a short period of time.

He Xiangyu's roar woke Grandmother Hui Ling up from her coma. Her cultivation had been the highest among them and she had not been in a deep coma. As soon as she woke up, she knew what had happened. She immediately let out a sorrowful cry and shouted "Little brat Mo Wen". Then, she madly chased after them.

Mo Wen, who had already flown above the underground river, laughed bitterly when he heard this. He had not expected that destroying the spiritual imprint would awaken He Xiangyu. His original plan had been to sneak away while everyone else was still asleep. Now, it seemed almost impossible.

Outside the cave, there would definitely be people from Five Beasts Sect and Purple Qi Pavilion standing guard. When he exited the cave, he would definitely meet them. Moreover, because of He Xiangyu's shouts, those strong practitioners from Five Beasts Sect and Purple Qi Pavilion would block his way inside the cave.

Right now, his physical condition was extremely poor. Not only his body, but even his soul had been severely injured. It was not suitable for him to continue fighting. Moreover, there was an absolute strong practitioner like Grandmother Hui Ling. Right now, it was almost impossible for him to be a match for them. If he was not careful, it was very likely that he would die in the cave.

The roar behind him grew closer and closer. There were two people's voices. Mo Wen knew that He Xiangyu and Grandmother Hui Ling had both woken up. As expected, the two of them had already used their voices to order the strong practitioners of Purple Qi Pavilion and Five Beast Sect to block the entrance of the cave and prevent anyone from leaving.

"How unlucky. It seems like this is the only way."

Mo Wen sighed helplessly. With a flick of his wrist, he took out a jade pendant from the medicine spiritual ring. It was not an ordinary jade pendant. It was a spiritual talisman, an ancient spiritual talisman. It was something that Mo Wen had obtained from the secret chamber of the Dafang Sect. It was called the Thousand Mile Talisman.

As the name suggested, it could travel a thousand miles in an instant. It was the most suitable divine talisman for escaping. Once he used the Thousand Mile Talisman, it was almost impossible for ancient martial art practitioners to catch up to him.

However, the Thousand Mile Talisman could only be used at a critical moment. It could not be used casually under normal circumstances. That was because the Thousand Mile Talisman was a rare space attribute spell talisman. It could travel through space and achieve the effect of traveling a thousand miles in an instant.

It was also precisely because of this that when using the Thousand Mile Talisman, there would be all sorts of accidents that could happen. For example, when being teleported, one could be teleported deep underground and be buried forever. Or if one was teleported into mid-air, those who could not fly would immediately fall to their deaths. Or if one was teleported to some dangerous place … In short, one could not control where one would be teleported to.

If it was an immortal cultivator, perhaps they could use some secret techniques to roughly control the teleportation distance and direction. However, for ancient martial art practitioners, this accidental teleportation was absolutely out of their control.

Hence, even Mo Wen would not use the Thousand Mile Talisman unless it was a life and death situation.

"Everything depends on luck."

Mo Wen sighed. He knew that right now, Grandmother Hui Ling and He Xiangyu definitely hated him to the core. They even wanted to grind his bones to dust. Not only had he not obtained the Dark Soul Pearl and the Cries of Hades Bell, but he had also lost the sect's most valuable treasure. How could they not be mad?

He activated the Thousand Mile Talisman. A faint white light was released from the Thousand Mile Talisman. Then, it enveloped Mo Wen. With a flash of light, all the light disappeared. Mo Wen's silhouette also disappeared. The sky above the underground river was pitch-black. There was nothing there.

Two streaks of light, one in front and one behind, gave chase. They passed through the underground river area and exited the cave. They met the ancient martial art practitioners of the Five Beasts Sect and the Purple Qi Pavilion. They actually did not see Mo Wen's silhouette.

"Where is that brat Mo Wen? Where did he go? Hurry up and come out."

Once He Xiangyu flew out of the cave, he still did not see any trace of Mo Wen. Immediately, his hair and beard went wild. His eyes were as wide as copper bells. A terrifying aura emanated from his body. The surrounding ancient martial art practitioners all trembled, keeping quiet out of fear. Everyone could see that right now, He Xiangyu was somewhat hysterical.

Some ancient martial art practitioners who did not belong to the Five Beasts Sect or the Purple Qi Pavilion looked at the old man who had suddenly appeared with shocked gazes. That terrifying aura made even some intermediate stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioners tremble. When had such a strong practitioner appeared in the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension?

On the other side, an even more terrifying aura appeared. It was an old woman. Who else could it be but Grandmother Hui Ling?

Once she appeared, everyone's expressions changed greatly once again.

"The pinnacle of the Golden Elixir realm! Could that be the aura of the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir realm? "

"How is that possible? Since when did the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir realm strong practitioners exist in the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension?"

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

After Grandmother Hui Ling realized that she could not find Mo Wen, she immediately went crazy. She shouted, "Mo Wen, I will grind your bones to dust!"



Right now, Mo Wen had already appeared in a place that even he did not know where.

A beam of white light flashed and Mo Wen appeared in a dark red world. Everything around him was dark red. At the same time, a terrifying hot aura surged towards him.

"Could it be that I have been teleported underground?"

Mo Wen glanced at his surroundings and laughed bitterly. The thing that he had least wanted to happen had actually happened. Once a Thousand Mile Talisman like this was teleported deep underground, unless one found a way out, it would be a dead end.

Just now, when he activated the Thousand Mile Talisman, he had purposely suppressed the power to the minimum. This way, the teleportation distance would not be too long. This would reduce the possibility of accidents happening.

However, the direction of the teleportation was still wrong. He was not teleporting upwards, but downwards.

The world before his eyes was a world of lava. Mo Wen floated in mid-air. Below him, the lava churned like a sea of fire. This was also why the entire world was dark red. The sky above was pitch black. Clearly, he was deep underground. (To be continued.)

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