In the great formation of life and death, Mo Ge sat cross-legged on the ground, sweating like rain, and felt extremely painful on his face.

But it's like being in a nightmare and it's hard to get rid of it.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the picture has changed...

Not far from Xuandao Sect, Mo Ge held a hatchet tightly and was surrounded by more than a dozen disciples of the Holy Light Sect.

These people have not had a high level of cultivation, far from being able to compare to any monster in the desolate land.

But Mo Ge was covered in blood, but he had almost no power to resist.

His power is only a little older than most eight-year-olds in this world.

His speed is less than one ten thousandth of that in the Demon Realm...

However, his ancient beast-like gaze made this group of disciples of the Holy Light Sect dare not approach him, and could only continue to use long-range attacks to deal with him.

The sword light and the sword light cut one hole after another on Mo Ge's body.

However, this little older child never fell down, nor was he willing to fall down.

Instead, he seized the opportunity and cut off the heads of the two.

This is not something an eight-year-old can do, and his eyes are not something an eight-year-old can have.

The disciples of the Holy Light Sect around him clearly had the upper hand, but they became more and more panicked. No one dared to get close to Mo Ge anymore.

They just want to drag Mo Ge to death.

Not to mention eight-year-old children, even if they are eighteen years old, they have suffered so much harm and shed so much blood, they will never be able to support them for a long time.

At this moment, a few "swish" sounds came.

More than ten ribbons suddenly flew out of the woods, quickly and accurately entangling the necks of the besieged people!

The ribbon seemed to be conscious and suddenly slid!

The originally ferocious group of people turned their eyes and fell to the ground and died, none of them escaped.

Jun Qiluo from the shy flower gate walked out of the forest slowly.

"Xuandao Sect may not accept you, so why do you have to go to Xuandao Sect? Let's go with your sister, and you will take you to practice."

"No."

Mo Ge spitted out a word of no word, picked up the hatchet, and walked towards the Xuandao Sect with difficulty.

On the ground, a bloody road extends...

Jun Qiluo watched Mo Ge's back, and walked further and further away. She bit her cherry lips, and a faint arc of shells flashed through her eyes.

...

The forbidden area of ​​the back mountain of Xuandao Sect.

Outside the Great Formation of Life and Death, all members of the Wolf Warrior are practicing outside the Great Formation.

The disciples of each sect who were preparing to go to the imperial capital to participate in the Great Bi have been sent to the other side of the forbidden area.

In more than ten days, most people have woken up.

Shen Lang and Ying Huo fell directly from the air, alarming several ancestors stationed here.

Several ancestors and four other wolves commanders immediately came forward.

"Depending on the complexion, everyone has gained a lot."

Shen Lang's eyes swept across the four commanders, Evil Ge, Ying Mei, You Yue and Hei Sha, and found that their cultivation had significantly improved.

Moreover, each of them has a much deeper gaze, and obviously his mind and character have been greatly improved.

In the path of martial arts, mind and nature are definitely no less than talent.

It may even play a decisive role in future practice.

Especially when you reach the level of Wang Wujing and later, it has an irreplaceable effect on restraining the inner demons and improving your cultivation.

People with poor minds and nature may stop moving forward even if they have excellent talents.

A person with a firm mind can overcome many difficulties, kill the inner demons, and go straight to the avenue.

The several ancestors stationed here surprised Shen Lang even more. Two of them were actually Wang Wujing’s fifth level!

One is Feng Buping, the ancestor of Xuandao Sect, and the other is Lan Yan, the ancestor of Xihuamen.

The ancestor of the Xuantie-level sect, whose cultivation level has been increased by one level by one, means that the strength of this sect has increased by one level, which is something that makes people envious and jealous and hate to become crazy.

"It is the effect of this strange formation arranged by the lord that has allowed us to improve so much in such a short period of time." Several leaders said respectfully.

In just a short period of time, they not only obtained the magical weapon blades and armor magic weapons, but also were able to practice extremely powerful martial arts, and their cultivation also skyrocketed...

In their minds, Shen Lang was like a god.

"Why haven't anyone come out in the formation for such a long time?"

Before he could talk to several ancestors, Shen Lang could not help but ask when he saw the light flowing out of the formation.

Since the formation is still running, there are naturally no one inside it.

Although this great formation of life and death cycle is powerful, it is not the better the longer you stay.

Relatively speaking, the fastest ones are generally the ones with the strongest mind and the best talent.

But I won’t talk about it. This group of disciples from each sect are all carefully selected good seedlings. How could anyone still not come out for such a long time?

At this time, Feng Buping, the second ancestor of Xuandao Sect, said anxiously: "We are worried about this because we have been out for many days, but Mo Ge and Lao Si are still in there!"

"Origin of Dongfang Sword and Mo Ge?" Shen Lang was slightly stunned.

"Mo Ge's talent is definitely one of the best in Xuandao Sect, and his mind is so firm that no one can match. How could he not be able to get out until now?"

"As for the ancestor of Dongfang Sword, my disciples said bluntly that among the four ancestors of Xuandao Sect, his qualifications should be the best, but he is like an old naughty boy, and he is not willing to focus most of his attention on cultivation."

Feng Buping blushed and said weakly: "The fourth brother's affairs... are probably because... cough cough..."

He said, looking embarrassed and couldn't continue for a while.

The ancestor Gong Lanyan of the Suihuamen took a step forward and said softly: "I'll just say it."

"Does Xiaolang know why Dongfang Jian is called a bitch by many people? The reason is very simple, because he abandoned a woman named Duanmu Rongrong back then!"

"Originally, the two of them had a love affair and a vow was a pair of fairy couples envied by countless people, but when this guy said he would abandon him, he would abandon him directly... Now he can't escape from the great formation of life and death. It is probably because he has this regret and guilt in his heart..."

Feng Buping sighed and said, "Lanyan... You really blamed the fourth brother. You have known him for thousands of years and have not fought hundreds of times. Do you really think those rumors are really not true?"

"Isn't that...isn't that the case?" Gong Lanyan's beautiful eyes flashed with a strange look, and she asked back.

Feng Buping said with a bitter face: "Let's talk about the specific matter later, I'll briefly talk about it... This matter is not as rumored by the outside world. In fact, Lao Si and Rong Rong were originally made up of heaven, but our master, the father of Lao Si, found that Rong Rong's father was his mortal enemy, and in a rage, he wanted to break up their pair..."

"Although the Duanmu family is also a black iron-level force, because Rongrong's father was seriously ill in bed, his strength was weak, so his master threatened the fourth brother. If he refused to give up, the master would lead the Xuandao Sect to attack the Duanmu family, completely eliminate the Duanmu family, and kill Duanmu Rongrong with his own hands!"

"The fourth brother was furious and fought with his master, and was finally sealed and imprisoned."

"But he understood that Master was decisive and determined in his work and said it to the point. It is very likely that he would say that he would destroy the Duanmu family today and would lead his troops to kill tomorrow, and he would never hesitate."

"So in the dungeon, he threatened his father with self-destruction... If his father dared to touch Duanmu Rongrong, he would never live alone!"

"At that time, the master's deadline was coming, and Xuandao Sect was full of dangers. Many forces were waiting for an opportunity to overthrow Xuandao Sect. The fourth brother is the most talented person among us. If the master is in a state of transformation, and the fourth brother has three longs and two shorts, the Xuandao Sect's situation is worrying!"

"The master has rarely done anything to compromise over the years. This time he can only choose to compromise, and eventually forced the fourth brother to separate from Rongrong, and then died of depression."

"While the fourth brother pretended to be a flower-hearted prodigal son, he ran away Duanmu Rongrong, and even made a big fuss about himself hiding in the dark and crying every day..."

"I know, no one has been living a worse life over the years than him."

"Inside Xuandao Sect, he was carrying the infatuation of his father to death and did not consider this kind of infidelity and filial piety for the sect; outside, countless people cursed him and called him a bitch..."

"For the past few years, he has been living in self-blame, believing that he killed his father, and also thinking that he killed Duanmu Rongrong, he is simply worse than a beast."

"He never pretended to be cynical to a woman, but he just pretended to be cynical, and actually felt extremely sad."

"Now in this great array of life and death, it is very likely that he is trapped in this memory and cannot extricate himself... Or maybe he got together with Duanmu Rongrong in this memory, and his life is so happy that he refuses to awaken again..."

Speaking of this, the wind is not peaceful and the old tears are everywhere.

Everyone around them also sighed for it, and never expected that this old ancestor, like a naughty boy, would have such a past event.

Gong Lanyan's eyes were round and speechless for a while.

Shen Lang sighed and said, "So that's it... This great formation of life and death is extremely strange. The more you use the deepest feelings, the harder it is to break free."

"What happened to that senior Duanmu? Since the Fourth Patriarch's father has passed away, why haven't the two got together again?"

The sad expression on Feng Buping's face became even worse: "Before his death, the master forced the fourth brother to make a poisonous oath, and unless he died, he would never be with Duanmu Rongrong."

"The old monster in the East is too bullying!" Gong Lanyan said in a sweet voice.

Shen Lang walked to the side of the formation with a serious expression and said, "From this situation, Mo Ge and the ancestor of Dongfang Jian were both trapped in this illusion, unable to break free, or unwilling to break free."

"What should I do then? Will there be danger? Or will it sink forever?" Gong Nanyan asked anxiously.

Shen Lang nodded and said, "The terrible thing about this illusion is that once you fall into it, the longer you will be lost, and once the person who falls into it firmly believes that it is the reality, then his consciousness will begin to leave his body and slowly dissipate... When the consciousness completely dissipates and vitality will naturally be lost."

"So terrifying? Xiaolang, you must save the fourth brother!" Feng Buping could no longer control himself.
To be continued...