Chapter 950
Words:709Update:22/09/09 15:20:58
"Brother Mo, are you sure that the Thunder Talisman Ancient Tree is here?" Suddenly, a dark questioning voice rang out in the quiet tunnel.
The one who spoke was a young man in white clothes. His aura was dense and vigorous, and his body was slender and well-built. Although there was a mole at the corner of his mouth, it did not affect his extremely handsome appearance. His entire temperament could be considered to be imposing.
The most eye-catching thing was the sect insignia on the chest of this youth's clothes. It was a golden Yuan Wheel pattern, and above the pattern were three small golden words: Yuan Gate Sect.
In the East Xuan Continent, there were countless sects and factions similar to Ling Xuanwu Province. However, among these factions, the Fifth Rank Sect, Yuan Gate Sect, was the strongest and had been the overlord of the East Xuan Continent for many years.
This youth in white was the leader of Yuan Gate Sect's younger generation, Liu Yunluo. He was also a rare genius in this era. Not only did he obtain the inheritance of his ancestors, his sword skills had also reached a superb level!
Previously, at the teleportation altar in the Star Luo Empire's palace, Long Bufan had some conflict with him. Liu Yunluo did not care about a small figure like Long Bufan, who came from a Third Rank Sect.
"We have been here before. The Thunder Talisman Ancient Tree is definitely in this stone room. If brother Liu does not believe me, I can't do anything about it …" Mo Ming's long and narrow eyes glanced at Liu Yunluo as he spoke indifferently.
Liu Yunluo's background was powerful. As a member of the Nine Nether Demon Sect, his influence was not the slightest bit weaker. Therefore, his tone was neither servile nor overbearing.
Liu Yunluo's hands were behind his back. His eyes seemed to surge with endless sword light as he stared at Mo Ming and asked, "Then how do you explain this stone door being unable to open?"
Although there were many sects in the Northern Continent that relied on Mo Ming, they were suppressed by Liu Yunluo's aura to the point that they found it difficult to breathe. Other than Mo Ming, the rest retracted their gazes in fear, not daring to meet his gaze.
Mo Ming frowned, and a hint of anger appeared on his chiseled face. He said gloomily, "If my guess is correct, someone must have sneaked in here while we were fighting with the Thunder Winged Demonic Bats. When they pulled out the Thunder Symbol Ancient Tree, they might have triggered some kind of Spirit Array and sealed the inside. If they can't come out, we can't go in either. "
Hearing this, Liu Yunluo's eyes flickered slightly. His intelligence was not low and he felt that Mo Ming's words were reasonable. No matter which sect, as long as there was a valuable Soul Treasure, they would secretly set up some arrays to prevent others from stealing the treasure.
For example, the ultimate treasure of their Origin School, the Origin Wheel Pagoda, had a formidable slaughter formation concealed nearby. So long as someone approached the Origin Wheel Pagoda, then the formation would automatically activate and annihilate the thief.
Liu Yunluo's gaze turned cold. He tilted his head and looked at Mo Ming. He coldly said, "I hope what Brother Mo said is true. Otherwise, helping you to repel the Thunder Winged Demonic Bat would hurt the relationship between both sides."
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