Gods and Immortals

However, at this moment, the arms covered with black scales were slowly retracted, and the huge flood pouring down from the sky was still rolling. Rolling in the middle, looking from a distance, only the huge water mist produced by the turbulence of the flood can be seen.

"Mountain God! Help..."

"Mountain God! Forgive us..."

"I beg you, Mountain God, we won't dare again..."

In the flood below, the cries for help were mixed with the sound of the flood, and Mo Xuan looked down. In the mountains and forests washed away by the flood, there were foxes with long tails and erect ears, struggling to climb up the broken logs in the water, but were caught again. A wave overturned and submerged in the water.

Those voices calling for help came from these fox tribes, tragic and painful.

Mo Xuan couldn't bear it, but he couldn't do anything about the current situation, and he didn't know who this black-scaled person sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform was.

"If you don't follow the Nine Precepts, it will be difficult for the monster race to survive. Today's catastrophe, there should be a hidden life, the door of revival..."

The old voice in Mo Xuan's mouth opened again, and then he lightly flexed his fingers with one hand, and flicked towards the corner of the lotus platform. In an instant, a black stone was broken by the flick, and fell into the flood below, submerged in it.

"Those who are destined to master the Black Cloud Art of Cangshan Mountain, follow the Nine Precepts, and command the monster clan. This is the way of longevity..."

As soon as he heard this, Mo Xuan felt the world spinning, and then there was a soft "whoosh", he rolled upside down, regained his senses and opened his eyes, he was already lying on the ground of the house.

It turns out that everything I saw just now was just an illusion of a formation...

Mo Xuan sat up, the lotus platform was still quietly placed on the ground in the center of the house, he was still holding the black tortoise shell in his hand, and the shocking and terrifying eruption of the sky flood in the illusion was still vivid in his mind.

"Cangshan Black Cloud Jue...the catastrophe of the monster clan..." Mo Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly he seemed to have guessed the reason why the little green fox wanted the tortoise shell in his hand.

"If it's as expected..." Mo Xuan withdrew his hand holding the tortoise shell. "Then this piece of tortoise shell should be the so-called Cangshan Black Cloud Art..."

Mo Xuan turned the tortoise shell. At this time, the figure on the tortoise shell, the black cloud billowing, seemed to come alive, and the fine rain curtain continued to hang down from the black cloud, drifting, and a misty mist...

And in the blank space around the graphic, the four ancient seal characters headed by it are extremely conspicuous!

Cangshan black clouds!

"Sure enough! It's Cangshan Black Cloud Jue!" Mo Xuan's heart jumped wildly, and under the four big characters of Cangshan Heiyun, densely packed small ciphered characters have emerged.There is a faint black light in it, and the rich spiritual power of the water system surrounds it as if it is real. It is the cipher text for practicing this method!

"Those who are destined to master Cangshan Black Cloud Jue, from the Nine Precepts, command the monster clan, this is the way of longevity..." Mo Xuan recalled the words of the old voice, carefully pondered the meaning, and an unbelievable thought came to mind Among them, "Could it be that if you practice this Cangshan Black Cloud Jue, you will be able to command the monster clan?!"

"Among the monster clan, there are not a few immortal-level powers. If you can command the monster clan, you will be able to get twice the result with half the effort against the immortal!"

Mo Xuan gritted his teeth secretly.After thinking about it for a while, Su Qingsang alone is an unfathomable expert, not to mention others, plus the Zhuyan who was sealed in the underground palace.Only in Jin'ao City, there are two monster clans with terrifying strength!

And I heard that Zhong also said that the north is a bitter and cold place.The [-] mountains in the south, the blue waves and deep sea in the east, and the Kunlun desert in the west are all places where monsters gather and haunt. Not only are there huge numbers, but there are also many powerful people.If the Cangshan Black Cloud Art really has the effect that the person in the illusion said, Mo Xuan can't help but be tempted, this is a faster shortcut!

He can organize forces capable of fighting against immortals faster than he can devote himself to cultivation!

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Sensing that the sky was going to be dark, Mo Xuan took a deep look at the tortoise shell, raised his hand and put it back on the lotus platform.

As soon as the tortoise shell touched the lotus platform, it immediately emitted water vapor and black light, slowly floated and rotated, and became one with the lotus platform.

And Liantai also seemed to understand Mo Xuan's thoughts, following the wind and rain ribbons spreading from the ring surface, it hid into the ring again with a sound of "whoosh!"

This Cangshan Black Cloud Jue is in my hands, and I must try it to comprehend it, but it's not now. Mo Xuan didn't expect to only see a short illusion, and more than half of the time has passed, plus wasting in the underground palace It's almost time for the business class bet to be revealed.

Mo Xuan touched the ring, pushed the door out, and won the bet of the three tigers of the Holy Temple first.

Arriving at the venue of the farming and mulberry class, Mo Xuan found that the third-year students who participated in the betting in the morning seemed to bring more people to visit, and the first-year and second-year students who got out of class also gathered here. Wanting to see what kind of first-year student fell to the ground, dare to challenge the third-year student.

Mo Xuan saw from a distance that Feng Wuyi was at the edge of the crowd, chatting enthusiastically with a group of girls who were also first-year students. Those female students also had faces full of faces like Feng Wuyi, a handsome and valuable prince of the Western Regions. Peach Blossom, smiling brilliantly.

Zi Wang stood beside Feng Wuyi with embarrassment and blushing, shielding him from Jiang Huayang's murderous eyes in the crowd.

Seeing the black crowd of students behind them, Mo Xuan's thoughts suddenly moved, and he thought of a person he hadn't seen for a long time.

The school bully sister who has kept grades for many years.

The mysterious woman who showed up late at night in the training camp and taught herself the art of fighting.

Mo Xuan scanned the bustling crowd for a while, but couldn't find the figure like a sharp blade under the moonlight. He shook his head slightly and sighed. If he said he hadn't seen her for a long time, it was only half a month, but Mo Xuan felt that he was far away from seeing her last time. It's been a long time.

"Hey, Mo Xuan, here!" Feng Wuyi saw Mo Xuan at a glance, greeted loudly, turned around and waved to the female students, "It's over, I'll tell you stories about the desert next time..."

Mo Xuan restrained his thoughts, and walked over towards Feng Wuyi. Zi Wang beside him breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly stepped forward to hug Mo Xuan and said in a low voice, "You are here. If you don't show up again, you will be sentenced to failure. All my money will be wasted!"

"Don't worry, the Three Tigers of the Holy Temple are doomed to lose..." Mo Xuan smiled slightly, "For the farming and mulberry class in the morning, what did the teacher say after I left?"

When Ziwang heard this, he immediately said with lingering fear: "Don't mention it, after you left with Baxiang teacher in the morning. That Ma Fufeng asked us to share your punishment, and insisted that we stand outside the door until the afternoon, even I didn't even eat the meal, and the martial arts class was delayed... She will definitely trouble you in the next farming and mulberry class..."

Mo Xuan curled his lips, this Ma Fufeng was so unpopular in his previous life, and he is still like that in this life.

Feng Wuyi pulled Mo Xuan forward, and said with a face full of indifference: "This kind of crazy woman is usually a poor person who has suffered setbacks and dissatisfaction in life... Believe me, facing such a woman who lacks love. As long as I want to , in less than a month, this prince will be able to tame it into a docile pony..."

Zi Wang looked confused, "How... how to tame?"

"This kind of thing is not suitable for children..." Feng Wuyi said with a sly smile on his face.

After Mo Xuan heard this, he immediately looked sideways at him, "You are not jealous..."

"That is, as long as my brother has difficulties. I can completely overcome the psychological barrier of age!" Feng Wuyi raised his eyebrows at Mo Xuan, "Come on, the old man in charge of supervising the game has urged you several times. Appeared. Why did Ba Xiang ask you to go?"

Mo Xuan smiled slightly, Zhu Yan chased and killed him, and he might escape from the academy at any time, so there was no need to involve Feng Wuyi and the others.He just said lightly, "It's nothing, just went to pick up Luo Wen."

Knowing that Luo Wen is fine.Feng Wuyi and Ziwang didn't ask any more questions, the three quickly entered the crowd, Gou Xin was already waiting for Mo Xuan.

"Come on, come on, there is still half a leak, those students should come back, if you don't come, the bets of these big bags will be given to others for nothing." Gou Xin saw Mo Xuan with a glance, and his attitude was more than that of the morning Much more enthusiastic.

Mo Xuan secretly glanced at the old man, he still had the book "Six Secret Teachings" stuck in his waist, and smiled very politely to himself, not like the attitude a teacher should have, but like an old grandfather protecting his grandson a feeling of.

"Meet the teacher!" Mo Xuan bowed and saluted, Gou Xin hurriedly helped Mo Xuan up, and now the three tigers of the Holy Temple also approached from the side, looking at Mo Xuan with malicious intentions.

"Boy, I heard that even tortoise shells are useless for you to divine the outcome of this gambling battle?" Er Hu stared at Mo Xuan and asked, "Could it be that you don't know how to divination at all, and the result is that you were blind?"

Gou Xin seemed to be very curious about this, and looked at Mo Xuan with burning eyes, waiting for his answer.

"Fart!" Feng Wuyi was furious at the side, "Our Moxuan's broken armor divination method is famous in the school, how can we use tortoise shells to deal with you three low-level things?!"

"That's right!" Zi Wang agreed, gritted his teeth and clenched his fist.

"Be polite to me!" Sanhu glared and was about to rush up, but was stopped by Duhu, hehe chuckled and said, "We want to convince people with virtue, what kind of hands do we have with these little kids? When the result comes out, it's natural Sometimes they cry. At that time, the ten seashells and middle-grade exercises must be obediently handed over..."

"Hmph, a bunch of paupers are still convincing people with virtue like this prince?" Feng Wuyi sneered, "It's just ten seashells, and I can smash you all to death if I move out of my prince's family fortune!"

"Okay, okay!" Gou Xin waved his hand, "Stop arguing, the first team should have entered the academy by this time, everyone wait!"

Hearing this, the three tigers didn't dare to say anything more, they gave Feng Wuyi and Mo Xuan a vicious look, Feng Wuyi responded unceremoniously, and the two sides were at war.

As soon as Gou Xin said this, the bustling onlookers gathered around and stood behind Sanhu and Mo Xuan respectively according to their betting positions.

When the two sides were almost standing, Mo Xuan glanced roughly. Almost most of the students had bet on the three tigers of the Holy Temple to win, and there were only a few people behind him.

But to Mo Xuan's great surprise, among the mere people in this area, besides the teacher and his own people, there was actually a student with an indifferent expression and his hands behind his back, which symbolized that he was supporting him.

"Huang Feibao?" Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.

I have almost no contact with the captain of the chaoge team, why would he come to support me?

Seeing Mo Xuan turned his head to look at him, Huang Feibao showed a faint smile, nodded to Mo Xuan, and motioned to stand by his side. (To be continued..)