Northern Sky Domain itself except for the earth below.
What remains are various suspended islands that are, to some extent, equivalent to realms within realms.
At this moment, Spirit Prison Mountain Ink Peak.
This is a huge suspended island made up of countless mountains. The terrain is high and towering far above the islands.
The mountains above are beautiful, covered with clouds and mist, and the scenery is quiet and unconventional, just like a fairyland.
This place is where Spirit Prison Mountain Great Elder Mo Shan lives.
On one of the peaks, a simple wooden pavilion stands quietly.
In the pavilion, two figures, one black and one white, were sitting opposite each other, playing chess.
Suddenly, a Flowing Light flew from a distance and landed silently in front of the two of them.
Looking closely, it turned out to be a black Paper Crane, with white dots all over its body, and its wings flickering like a living creature.
Seeing this, the man in black paused slightly with his chess hand.
The long-bearded man in white clothes opposite smiled elegantly, calmly smiled, and said:
"Brother Mo, if you have something important, you might as well deal with it first. It's between you and me. There's no rush at this moment."
"Then please Sect Master wait a moment."
The man in black nodded slightly.
These two people are Spirit Prison Mountain's apparently most highly cultivated beings.
This Spirit Prison Mountain itself was created by two people.
The person in white is the master of Spirit Domain Mountain, Ling Tianzi.
The men in black are Spirit Prison Mountain Great Elder, Mo Shan.
Mo Shan raised his hand a little, and the Paper Crane unfolded in response, turning into dots of stars, outlining lines of clear text in the air.
Contained in it is the detailed process of Hu Qi's previous acquisition of Golden-Winged Great Peng Essence Blood.
"Is there such an opportunity?"
Mo Shan's eyebrows moved slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his tone.
He did not hide this scene, and Ling Tianzi on the side could see it clearly.
A trace of surprise flashed across Ling Tianzi's eyes, and then he said with a smile:
"Congratulations to Brother Mo. Your son has extraordinary luck and may be able to become a Daoist master in the future."
Mo Shan's expression has returned to normal, waving his hand and saying:
"No, Sect Master is overly praised. I just got an opportunity by chance and still need to work hard."
Even so, a smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.
Golden-Winged Great Peng Essence Blood is so precious, and it is of extraordinary significance to the Mo Clan bloodline.
Once refined, it will not only improve the purity of the bloodline, but also have a chance to awaken Innate Divine Abilities of the Golden-Winged Great Peng family.
In the past, even with Mo Shan's state of mind, it was inevitable to be moved by it.
But now, his cultivation has reached the realm of Dao Fruit. For him, this thing is just the icing on the cake, and it is unlikely to be of fundamental help.
Think of this.
Mo Shan smiled.
"On the contrary, Sect Master, your direct disciple is already a half-step master at a young age, and is only one step away from the breakthrough. He is worthy of the name Holy Son! It seems that in this Northern Sky Domain Dao Child battle, Zhang Xiannephew is sure to win."
Ling Tianzi A smile flashed in his eyes, obviously he was very satisfied with his direct disciple.
But he still maintained a modest look on his face, stroking his beard lightly and said, "It's too early to celebrate at this time.
Mo Xuan's wise nephew is extremely talented and has also mastered three bloodline magical powers. When it comes to combat prowess, there is probably no one in the younger generation who can match him. "
The smile on Mo Shan's face deepened and he answered clearly, "In any case, it will be a great joy for me, Spirit Prison Mountain, if the position of Dao Child remains with me."
At this point, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, understanding each other tacitly.
No matter which one of the two wins the position of Dao Child, it will be a good thing for Spirit Prison Mountain.
After simply complimenting each other.
Mo Shan did not continue this topic.
He raised his hand and drew a few strokes in the air.
Then the writing disappeared.
See this scene.
Ling Tianzi on one side took a deep look at Mo Shan.
"Brother Mo, don't you need to block the news? This may bring some trouble to my nephew."
He clearly saw the information conveyed by Mo Shan and spread the information that Mo Ming obtained Golden-Winged Great Peng.
Such a move will inevitably push Mo Ming to the forefront.
"Blocking the news? It's not necessary at all. If you don't even have this ability, you can only blame him for his bad luck!"
Mo Shan looked calm.
Ling Tianzi's eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything.
Heirs themselves are the inheritance of blood, and the reason why we attach so much importance is to have someone to rely on when we grow old.
But this is not that important to their already immortal existence.
You can have as many children as you want.
Therefore, the attitude towards children is generally relatively casual.
It is actually relatively rare for Mo Shan to have so many children.
But even so, the treatment of heirs is generally in the form of Gu cultivation.
Except for a few who are extremely fond of them, only those heirs who show strong enough qualifications are worthy of their attention.
It is normal to behave like this. After all, only those who can withstand the test are qualified.
You won't get far just by luck.
However, the other party's actions were obviously mixed with selfish motives.
This time, if nothing unexpected happens, everything the other party will do will be a wedding dress for others.
"Let's continue!"
Mo Shan picked up a black chess piece with his hand and dropped it on the chessboard.
over time.
The news that Hu Qi obtained Golden-Winged Great Peng Essence Blood was like a boulder falling into a deep pool, causing thousands of waves.
It quickly spread among Spirit Prison Mountain.
The value of Golden-Winged Great Peng's essence and blood is astonishing.
It should be noted that the adult Golden-Winged Great Peng is a terrifying existence comparable to the Daoist Third Realm Wondrous Jade Realm.
Once it is refined, it will be of great benefit to one's own cultivation path.
And for people like Mo Clan, the meaning of this thing is even more extraordinary.
There is a trace of Golden-Winged Great Peng's power inherited in their blood. If they can obtain this essence and blood, they can refine it without any hindrance, and even use it to lay the supreme foundation leading to the realm of Tao Master.
However, even with all the thoughts, they can only turn into dejection at this moment.
After all, the essence and blood had already been swallowed by the other party, not to mention that the other party was inside Spirit Prison Mountain.
No matter how many tricks you use, it will be difficult to carry out as long as the opponent does not leave Spirit Prison Mountain.
Moreover, taking action rashly may even offend that Great Elder.
but.
After all, Golden-Winged Great Peng's essence and blood effects are extremely involved, even though it is known to be difficult to obtain.
But some people did not give up, especially some geniuses from the Mo Clan.
As a descendant of Mo Shan, after figuring out the source of the news.
I instantly understood what the father Mo Shan was thinking.
The other party's approach is obviously to maintain a bystander attitude.
Won't interfere.
Of course, this kind of non-interference behavior is limited to the Mo Clan people.
No matter which heir gets it, it's the same for Mo Shan.
If it were any other outsider, Mo Shan would definitely not be able to sit idly by.
Therefore, it can be said that only Mo Clan people dare to change their minds.
The sparkling lake surface is as calm as a mirror.
A figure in mysterious clothes sat quietly on the water waves.
The man's face was handsome, similar to Mo Shan, and he also had long golden hair.
But the strange thing is that what is reflected under the water is a different appearance.
With an eagle head and human body, covered with golden feathers, and covered with mysterious clothes, it looks like a demon god has come to the world.
At this moment, a Flowing Light flew across the sky and landed steadily on the shore.
The visitor was dressed in extraordinary clothes, with a token hanging around his waist.
Astonishingly, he is an inner disciple whose strength has reached Apostle-level.
What's even more striking is that he also has a pair of light golden eyes.
"What's the matter?"
The young man sitting cross-legged did not open his mouth, but his voice reached the disciple's ears clearly.
"Brother Ten! There is great news..."
The visitor lowered his voice and explained the news he had just received.
Hear the words.
The young man's originally closed eyes suddenly opened.
A pair of sharp golden vertical pupils were revealed, and the calm lake below him was filled with ripples, causing the reflection in it to become slightly distorted.
Obviously this news made him feel very upset.
"Are you telling the truth?!"
The disciple looked at him indifferently when he saw those pale golden pupils.
The visitor froze.
I felt as if I was being stared at by a living pure-blood Golden-Winged Great Peng, as if my soul was locked in its aura. It seemed that if I was not careful, I would die.
They are both children of the Mo Clan, but they are as different as clouds and mud.
His heart was shaken.
Thinking of the legend of this tenth brother.
Mo Xuan, the absolute number one among the younger generation among thousands of brothers and sisters.
When he was born, Ancient Golden Peng True Seal was burned into his body, inheriting half of his true blood, and his fighting power was so great that he was rarely matched by his peers.
His strength has reached True God Peak.
Therefore, it is also known as the "Little Jinpeng King".
Thinking of this, he lowered his head and responded respectfully, "It's absolutely true, this matter has been spread throughout Spirit Prison Mountain."
Mo Xuan was silent for a moment.
Raising his hand, a token fell in front of the opponent.
"Very good, you did a great job! Take my warrant and get a copy of Dao True Pill!"
Dao True Pill is of great benefit to practitioners of Apostle-level, and can accelerate their understanding of the immortal divinity.
However, this kind of elixir is extremely precious even in Spirit Prison Mountain, and one would cost millions of prison points to exchange for.
"Thank you, Brother Ten!"
The man looked ecstatic.
Ignoring the other party, Mo Xuan looked at the water, with a strange color in his eyes.
In recent days, his cultivation has been stuck at the peak of the True God Realm, unable to make any breakthrough.
Now this news is like God's help to him.
If he can obtain this Golden-Winged Great Peng Essence Blood, after refining it, his bloodline will be purified again.
You can definitely break through the levels and be promoted to Tao Master.
He could even compete for Northern Sky Domain's position as Dao Child, if he had only a glimmer of a chance before.
So if you get this essence and blood, you can definitely defeat the entire Northern Sky Domain genius.
"Go tell Mo Ming to hand over the blood essence! This thing is not something he can have.
Whatever you want, the conditions are up to you! Plus I can owe him a favor! "
After thinking for a while, Mo Xuan said in a deep voice.
He had to get this thing.
That's all if his younger brother knows the current affairs. If not, he doesn't mind using other rough methods.
As for whether Golden-Winged Great Peng Essence Blood has been refined.
He is not worried about this.
As the essence and blood of the Daoist level.
It is undoubtedly a fantasy for a Mo Ming who is not even a true god to refine it.
"Yes!"
The visitor bowed and left quickly.
If these words were spoken by others, they would inevitably appear arrogant.
But the person who said this is not an ordinary person, but Mo Xuan.
The peerless talent who stands at the top among the younger generation is no less impressive than Holy Son.
The favors promised by such a being will not diminish with the years, but will become more precious as his strength increases.
Unlike ordinary practitioners, for people like Mo Xuan, promotion to Tao Master is not out of reach.
The value of a favor from a future Daoist master is self-evident.
At the same time.
In a magnificent palace, the aura of chaos filled the air.
A white-clothed figure sat cross-legged on the Daoist platform in the void. His whole body was shrouded in hazy Daoism, and his true appearance could not be seen clearly.
Only when a pair of eyes opened and closed, the scene of the sun and moon rotating and stars collapsing seemed to emerge.
This person is none other than Spirit Prison Mountain Holy Son, Zhang Chen.
Spirit Prison Mountain is the first person of the younger generation.
At this time, there was a figure kneeling respectfully at the bottom of the hall.
"Is this happening?"
A plain voice sounded, but it was like the sound of a great avenue, echoing in the palace.
Zhang Chen's eyes dropped.
There was a pause.
He said.
"Go tell Mo Ming."
He spoke slowly, his voice carrying an undeniable dignity.
"I Holy Son can help him, but the price is half of Golden-Winged Great Peng Essence Blood."
Others will be afraid of Mo Xuan and the Mo Shan behind him.
But as Holy Son, he doesn't have to worry about this at all.
He does.
Part of the reason is that I want to refine it and try to see if I can use Golden-Winged Great Peng Essence Blood as a breakthrough point to completely step into the Daoist master.
Another bigger part of the reason.
It is to stop Mo Xuan, according to strength.
He is slightly better than the opponent, but it is difficult to defeat him in a real fight.
If the other party is allowed to get all Golden-Winged Great Peng Essence Blood, it will definitely break the balance and surpass him.
It is even very likely that the other party will be promoted to Daoist Master before him, which is not what he wants to see.
As for whether Mo Ming would agree to this request, he was not worried.
Because in this situation, he was the only one who could help him.
According to his understanding of that guy Mo Xuan, the other party will definitely deprive the other party of all his essence and blood.
In comparison, any normal person knows how to choose.
However, the calculations of all parties are destined to be in vain.
Hu Qi has already entered Spirit Prison Mountain's retreat.
This place is a world of its own, isolated from all laws, and it is impossible to send messages.
As for forced entry? Even more wishful thinking.
This is a secluded place for the sect and is protected by formations, so this is naturally not allowed.
Seeing this, those outside can only suppress their restlessness and wait for the time being.
Many people think that Hu Qi is just cowardly and trying to avoid the limelight.
But this is not a bad idea.
But you can't stay in seclusion all the time. After all, the consumption of prison points in a seclusion place is huge.
However, everyone was wrong.
Just three months later.
A shocking change suddenly occurred in the Spirit Prison Sect retreat place!
A brilliant golden light, like the divine sword at the beginning of Create Heaven and Earth, soars into the sky and instantly penetrates the sea of clouds thousands of miles away!
Above the sky, the lines of the avenue spread out like ripples.
The next moment, spiritual flowers descended from the sky, golden lotuses surged from the ground, and the sounds of gods and demons chanting sutras echoed in the void.
The majestic spirituality turned into a tide and swept in.
At this moment, both the lowest-level servant disciples and the powerful Daoist elders were alarmed and looked at the source of the vision.
"Is this someone... someone attacking the True God?! No, this is a sign that the immortal divinity has been condensed!"
"Look at the direction, it's a retreat place! I don't know which senior brother it is!"
"Wait, isn't that Mo Ming?!"
The disciples were talking a lot, and one by one they came in the form of Flowing Light.
True God Realm, even within Spirit Prison Mountain, can still be ranked among the core disciples.
Identity is not comparable to ordinary people.
Of course, some people seem to have thought of something.
I want to come over and watch the excitement.
After all, the information that Mo Ming obtained Golden-Winged Great Peng Essence Blood is known to almost everyone in Spirit Prison Mountain.
Just then.
Where the retreat place was originally, a closed stone door slowly opened.
The white mist transformed by the rich spirituality dispersed, and a figure was revealed in front of everyone.