Fighting Through the Sky: The First God-killing Witches

Chapter 484 Mo Xie
Colorful auspicious clouds, radiant colors, twirling cranes, and flying phoenixes, here are majestic palaces, towering jade pillars, coiled dragons and Sanskrit characters, and each seat is like a pagoda, uneven and of different sizes, suspended above the nine heavens.

This is the God Realm of the sky beyond the sky, surrounded by spiritual energy, fairy mist, fairy sounds around the beams, and the pool of water is like a mirror, gurgling pleasantly.

At this moment, in a palace courtyard with a magnificent glazed atmosphere, under a shining fairy tree, a boy about five or six years old and a handsome man with a fairy-like face are playing chess under the tree.

The boy's face was rigorous, but his small face was astonishingly beautiful. His picturesque eyebrows and the golden divine seal between his brows were shining brightly. It was predictable how magnificent he would be when he grew up.

"Reverend Yuan Ming, you lost."

After dropping the last ball, the immature childish voice gave the final word, the young man called Yuan Ming Daoist lost everything, and Hei Zi was besieged with nowhere to go.

Yuan Ming Daoist smiled lightly, and willingly cupped his hands, convincingly defeated.

"Shenzun Moxie is still as handsome as before, and his chess skills are supernatural."

Hearing this, the five-year-old boy stood with his hands behind his back, with a half smile on his face, "I am a real person, I am reborn after a calamity, and my strength is no longer what it used to be."

Looking at the drop of fine nectar and jade dew dripping from the fairy tree, Zi Moxie slowly took it in his hand, looking at his slightly fat little hand and the face of the jade dew shining on him, he smiled a little out of composure. Dare to appear in front of Chang'er.

At this moment, the whisk on Daoist Yuan Ming's body suddenly buzzed, Daoist Yuan Ming's expression changed, he was his disciple, if it wasn't urgent, they would definitely not use forbidden techniques to find him.

Fuchen stood in the air, and Jing Yuan's eager voice came from inside, "Really, it's not good, the Qiankun Seal has been stolen."

Daoist Yuan Ming's expression changed, and he was a little annoyed. He blamed himself. He came to the God Realm to play secretly through seclusion. He didn't think the artifact was stolen. The disciples did not hesitate to use forbidden techniques to inform him that the artifact must have been stolen. It has been many days. You must know that the God Realm is isolated from the Nine Realms. Even if you use the forbidden technique, it will take several days to notify him.

"Hey, Moxie, my immortal sect is facing a catastrophe, so I bid farewell."

After finishing speaking, Master Yuan Ming left in a hurry.

Zi Moxie frowned, isn't the artifact of Xianzongmen the Qiankun Seal?The Qiankun seal is half good and half evil, who wants the Qiankun seal for what?Could it be Chi Xie?He was seriously injured five years ago, and he can't recover for a hundred years. Without him, who else has the ability to get the Qiankun Seal?Is it...

Zi Moxie's eyes flashed, his heart became surging, his eyes struggled for a long time, and finally regained his composure, he walked to the cold jade bed at the back of the palace, lay down on it, and began to practice, he must recover his strength quickly.

Now his spiritual power is weak, and anyone in the God Realm can defeat him. Now, he can't pass through the impenetrable barrier of the God Realm, and without the spiritual power of the God Realm, he can't grow at all.

I still remember that day, when his mind and soul were separated, it was because of his great obsession with loving Shang'er that he kept a trace of his soul and was reborn after a calamity. Chang'er's blue hair lingers around his bones, at this moment he may have already forgotten about Chang'er.

Thinking about it, Zi Moxie sealed her consciousness and concentrated on entering concentration.

(End of this chapter)