Chapter 838 Drastic Changes

"But what if I refine it?" Mo Wuji knew that Tianji Clay was a supreme treasure to the people of the Fu Clan, but he still didn't want to take advantage of it.

This is why Mo Wuji didn't understand the true purpose of Tianji Clay. He only heard about one ten thousandth of the smallest purpose from what the blame guy said. In fact, Tianji Clay is a supreme treasure not only for the Fu clan, but also for anyone.

In Mo Wuji's heart, it would be fine if he didn't refine the Holy Talisman. Once he refined the Holy Talisman, he took out the Tianji Clay and it would be easy to talk about in the future. After all, this Holy Talisman was considered a treasure of the Talisman Clan.

Fu Xiuhan said solemnly, "If Taoist Mo can refine the Holy Talisman, it means that the Holy Talisman is destined to Taoist Mo and should belong to Taoist Mo. I know that Taoist Mo is upright, but this big A piece of Tianji clay is of inestimable value. This may be the only piece of Tianji clay in the universe..."

Halfway through Fu Xiuhan's words, he felt that Mo Wuji really wanted to give Tianji Mud to him. He had no choice but to say, "In that case, why not split this Tianji Mud into two parts? Otherwise, I will not be able to be friends with Dao Master Mo. How can there be a friend in the world who only accepts benefits and does not give anything?"

In fact, even half of the Tianji mud that Mo Wuji brought out was too much for Fu Xiuhan. He knew more about Tianji Clay than Mo Wuji, but he was not able to completely understand the value of Tianji Clay.

Mo Wuji didn't want to waste any more time. When he heard Fu Xiuhan's words, he directly used the Kunwu Sword without any hesitation.

A terrifying sword intent reflected the surrounding void. After the sword intent, the Tianji mud that Mo Wuji took out had turned into two pieces.

Things like Tianji clay need to be refined immediately after being cut, otherwise, it will soon become extremely hard again.

Mo Wuji put away half of the Tianji Clay, handed the other half to Fu Xiuhan and said, "Then divide it according to Brother Fu's words. Brother Fu will be my friend in the future."

Fu Xiuhan was not willing to take advantage of him, and Mo Wuji admired him very much. You can refuse things like Tianji mud, which shows that Fu Xiuhan is a friend worth making.

Fu Xiuhan was even more shocked when he saw Mo Wuji sacrifice the Kunwu Sword. He was sure that when Mo Wuji fought with Fu Feiyan, he didn't even display half of his strength. Just the terrifying killing intent of this Kunwu Sword could tear Qianfu Mountain into pieces.

"I, Fu Xiuhan, am lucky to have a friend like Brother Mo. In that case, I won't be polite." Fu Xiuhan was not polite this time and put away the Tianji mud that Mo Wuji handed him. . He was indeed very happy in his heart. Mo Wuji no longer called him Fu Xiuhan, which showed that Mo Wuji also regarded him as Fu Xiuhan as a friend.

After carefully putting the Tianji mud into the ring, Fu Xiuhan gestured to Mo Wuji and continued to make fingerprints facing the talisman suspended in the void.

Mo Wuji is a master of the Formation Dao, and has also studied the magical power of hand seals such as the Seven Realms Finger. Now that he saw Fu Xiuhan's handprint, he seemed to have seen a new world.

Fu Xiuhan's hand seal is a fusion of the talisman and the formation and Tao restrictions, forming a unique Tao method.

A series of dense handprints were sent out by Fu Xiuhan. After half a stick of incense, Fu Xiuhan suddenly slapped his eyebrows, and a drop of red and translucent blood was shot out by him, and was sent directly into the void, submerged in the Among the suspended silver talismans.

A faint silver light suddenly appeared in the huge silver talisman, and these silver lights quickly condensed into a silver door. The door was looming, as if it might break at any moment.

Fu Xiuhan's face turned a little pale, and he took another drop of blood without hesitation. The vague silver door finally became clear, and at least there was an entrance through which people could enter.

"Brother Mo, hurry in and we will meet again later." Fu Xiuhan shouted eagerly. He knew that once he entered the Holy Talisman, it would probably take many years to come out, or even not come out at all.

"Thank you so much, Brother Fu. If you need my help in the future, Mo Wuji, please just ask Brother Fu." Mo Wuji clasped his fists and said, then he disappeared into the silver door in a flash.

As soon as Mo Wuji entered the door, the silver door disappeared.

Fu Xiuhan breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know how many times he had opened the Holy Talisman. He vaguely felt that it was more difficult to open the Holy Talisman each time. If there is a next time, he doubts whether he can continue to open it.

In fact, this was one of the reasons why Fu Xiuhan decided to leave Qianfu Mountain and stop guarding the Holy Talisman.

The direct bloodline of the Fu Clan is getting thinner and thinner in one aspect, and in another aspect, Fu Xiuhan vaguely feels that the Holy Talisman will soon have nothing to do with the Fu Clan. In a few years, I am afraid that even the blood and essence of the Talisman Clan will not be able to open the Holy Talisman. At that time, in front of the Holy Talisman, the Fu clan will be no different from a passerby.

Before Fu Xiuhan could recover, a violent roar almost tore apart the surrounding void.

Immediately, Fu Xiuhan saw the big silver talisman in front of him radiating silver light, and the holy talisman rotated very quickly. The powerful momentum and violent breath made Fu Xiuhan feel that the place would fall apart in the next moment. Not to mention Qianfu Mountain, even the void of Qianfu Mountain will be crushed into pieces.

"Not good." Fu Xiuhan felt cold in his heart. He suspected that he had caused the violent aura of the Holy Talisman because he had sent people who were not of Fu clan blood into the Holy Talisman.

Although he felt very guilty and felt sorry for Mo Wuji, the most important thing for him now was to move all the people from the Fu clan away.

Fu Xiuhan didn't think about it again, turned around and rushed out of the Fu Lord's Palace, saying loudly, "I order in the name of Qian Fu Mountain Fu Lord that all the people of the Fu Clan should leave Qian Fu Mountain immediately. This place is about to be swallowed up by the void, and they must leave immediately. .”

Without Fu Xiuhan's words, the people of the Fu tribe also felt that something was wrong. Not only was the space trembling, all the rules were chaotic, but the entire Qianfu Mountain also began to tremble continuously, as if the void was shaking.

Fu Xiuhan rushed out of Qianfu Mountain and had already launched a giant spaceship to park outside Qianfu Mountain. Nearly ten thousand Talisman monks rushed out of Qian Talushan Mountain and arrived on the spaceship.

Seeing that Qianfu Mountain was about to collapse and the void was about to collapse, Fu Xiuhan looked at the top of Qianfu Mountain and could only sigh and control the spacecraft to fly away quickly.

The only person who didn't come out of Qianfu Mountain was Fu Feiyan. Fu Feiyan was deprived of his cultivation by Mo Wuji. Without anyone to help him, he had no ability to rush out quickly.

"Boom!" A terrifying void exploded, and all the Fu clan monks, including Fu Xiuhan, heard it clearly. The surrounding space quickly collapsed, and Qianfu Mountain in the distance disappeared without a trace in this terrifying collapse and space tearing. Even Fu Xiuhan's spaceship was affected and began to shake violently.

"Master Fu, what's going on? Where are we going now?" Apart from Fu Xiuhan, the only Immortal Emperor old man from the Fu clan came over and asked in shock.

Fu Xiuhan looked at the disappearing Qianfu Mountain, sighed and said, "Although it was a little hasty, at least it made me determined. Let's go to the Tianwaitian universe now, that's where we live."

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Mo Wuji felt something was wrong as soon as he entered the Holy Talisman. He had previously guessed that the Holy Talisman was just a dangerous world, just like those secret realms. After entering, Mo Wuji knew that he was wrong.

The surrounding space was gray, and the sky and the ground could not be seen at all, nor could anything exist. The only thing he could feel was that the space began to distort after he entered.

Even if Mo Wuji had the wind escape technique and could escape in this twisted space, he knew that this was not a long-term solution at all. Over time, this twisted space will definitely tear him into pieces.

"Poof!" A tearing pain passed through Mo Wuji's thigh, and a large amount of meat on Mo Wuji's thigh had been lost. Even if Mo Wuji no longer wants to enter the immortal world, no matter how afraid that the immortal world will be destroyed by this twisted space, he can only enter the immortal world at this moment.

No wonder Fu Xiuhan said that entering the Holy Dao Fu would lead to a narrow escape from death. How could this be a narrow escape from death? This is obviously ten deaths and no life.

No, Mo Wuji suddenly thought of Fu Xiuhan saying that Fu Feiyan had also entered the Holy Talisman. Mo Wuji knew Fu Feiyan's abilities very well, he was indeed a strong man. But to say that Fu Feiyan was stronger than him, Mo Wuji himself didn't believe it. Since Fu Feiyan is not as strong as him, why can Fu Feiyan survive here?

Could it be that the danger after Fu Feiyan comes in is not this kind of terrifying space distortion at all?

"Uncle, do you want me to move Hongmeng's life here?" When he saw Mo Wuji was injured again and entered the immortal world, he hurriedly ran over.

"Hurry up and practice." Mo Wuji said angrily.

His injuries require Hongmeng to regenerate, so his body-refining body is too worthless.

Shuiguo glanced helplessly at Dahuang who was practicing on the side, and could only find a place to start practicing. For those who blame others, the most uncomfortable thing is practicing. As long as you don't practice cultivation, you can do anything.

Unexpectedly, he had advanced to the seventh level of Immortal Demon Beast and still had to practice.

Mo Wuji's spiritual thoughts carefully penetrated out, and found that the space outside was still constantly distorting, as if he accidentally dropped a spark into a huge oil pan.

Mo Wuji shook his head and completely gave up his thoughts. Fortunately, his immortal world is very small. This twisted space can roll the immortal world around, but it cannot really tear his immortal world apart.

Even though he had lost his life just now, Mo Wuji still did not doubt Fu Xiuhan. His intuition told him that Fu Xiuhan and Fu Feiyan were two different people.

After he entered the Holy Dao Talisman, this situation must have nothing to do with Fu Xiuhan. It is very likely that Fu Xiuhan himself did not know about it.

(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends!)