Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

After bidding farewell to Fa Ming, Mo Chuan went straight to the hub ferry, randomly bought a ferry ticket issued recently, and took off on the flying boat without even looking at the destination.

Four days later, the flying boat arrived at the Sarnath hub.

This place still belongs to the Lanbi Star Territory, but the customs and customs have changed greatly.

Mo Chuan had no intention of appreciating the foreign culture and simply sent out a spaceship to fly to the outskirts of the Luyeyuan star field.

He planned to find a star to live in seclusion.

Of course, with his current abilities, even with the protection of the colorful bird bloodline, it would be difficult for him to cultivate in seclusion in a star.

However, it is still possible to find a nearby planet and live in seclusion.

At that time, the star field will be lonely and the planets will be bad. If you sleep peacefully for 30 years, the world will be very different when you wake up.

Full of excitement, the flying boat was as fast as lightning, but in the blink of an eye, the Sarnath hub had turned into an insignificant glimmer in the field of vision.

Mo Chuan sat upright, looking at the planets on the star map, wondering which nearest planet should be chosen as a place to hide in winter hibernation?
Suddenly!

A pressure that made his hair stand on end swarmed in from all directions.

His mind was shaken, and the Tiangang magic flower bloomed and he suddenly used it in an instant.

The world is silent.

In the starry sky as deep as an abyss, an old monk was seen hanging among the stars, blocking the flying boat with an expressionless face.

'Immortal King Kong? '

Mo Chuan's pupils dilated, and when he took back his magical power, he adjusted his emotions slightly, flew out of the flying boat, bowed his hands and said, "Junior, I travel to the void to pay my respects to the Immortal King Kong."

The Immortal King Kong was as skinny as firewood and looked straight at Mo Chuan: "How do you recognize this poor monk?"

"Master Faming once introduced the senior to Pindao."

Mo Chuan paused and asked, "I wonder why senior is here?"

Immortal Vajra put his hands together and bowed to the Buddha: "Amitabha, the poor monk once left a son in the world in his early years, named Yulu. Since the little friend changed his appearance, the dog has disappeared. The poor monk has been searching for him for a long time without a trace. If you are interested, little friend , please let go of your soul and let the poor monk search for it and check it out."

Mo Chuan smiled coldly: "Hasn't Fellow Daoist Yu Lu been beheaded in public? How can you say that he disappeared?"

Immortal King Kong's face was expressionless: "It's true, no matter what. The person who died was Yu Lu in the past. What does it have to do with Yu Lu in the present? My friend is so quibly, could it be that he was the real murderer of Quan Zi?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand, and across the empty space, there was a shadow of a divine dragon flashing in between, opening its teeth and claws to swallow up Mo Chuan.

【Return to wind and fire】

Mo Chuan's pupils dilated, and the Tiangang Technique moved according to his heart. He took advantage of the critical moment to swallow the shadow of the dragon that came slowly, and puffed his lips and blew lightly.

The two techniques of blowing flames and drinking water are used at the same time. The steaming water vapor rises like an avalanche and spreads across the starry field.

In an instant, Mo Chuan's figure was covered.

Seeing this, Immortal King Kong didn't panic and suddenly threw out the Buddhist beads bracelet on his right wrist.

The bracelet roared out and quickly expanded, as big as the halo of the sun, enveloping the billowing water vapor.

"receive!"

With a low drink, the Buddhist beads on the bracelet suddenly turned into skulls and swallowed them like a whale swallowing the ocean. In just a moment, the water mist was swept away.

Looking at the empty starry sky, the Immortal King Kong's expression suddenly froze while his hands were clasping hands.

What about people?

……

Yaolin Star Territory is the hub of Pleiades.

Mo Chuan stepped out of the incense, his face a little gloomy.

But he didn't expect that a year later, Immortal King Kong still didn't give up the investigation, but when he was found, it seemed that he was suffering from an acute illness and was seeking medical treatment indiscriminately.

After all, if there was evidence, we would have taken action already.

The reason why he didn't take action at Lumpi Junction was probably due to Fa Ming's feelings and the low possibility of him being the murderer.

This time when I chased him, he probably had the mentality of "I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go".

"My cultivation is still too weak after all. It seems that no star field is safe anymore. If I want to survive the Immortal Transformation Realm, the only one left is the Jingxing Sea."

Mo Chuan pondered for a moment, Ling Yuan secretly changed his appearance, and then walked away.Once bitten, twice shy.

This time, he drove the ship into the Sea of ​​Stars again, and he was much more vigilant. He stopped and stopped along the way, and it took him more than a month to get deep into the Sea of ​​Silent Stars.

He did not dare to get too close to the skull world, so he randomly found a dead planet and landed on it.

This planet is as hot as lava during the day and as cold as snowfields at night. The environment is extremely harsh.

So bad, just right for retreat.

However, he was not in a hurry to retreat. Instead, he turned into the energy of the earth's veins, hid deep in the heart of the earth, and waited silently.

Considering the worst case scenario, Immortal King Kong may possess some kind of special tracking power.

So he had to guard against that.

This is March.

Three months later, after making sure that the Immortal King Kong would not come after him, Mo Chuan prepared for the winter hibernation.

In order to ensure that the winter hibernation is not disturbed.

He built several "suspicious tombs" on planets and satellites to confuse the real ones.

Then, in the depths of the earth, he tried his best to set up a protective array as a place to protect the ritual furnace.

After all preparations were completed, he immediately got into the sacrificial furnace, crossed his legs in the void, and silently started "Lan Ke Yimeng".

Not long after, his breathing gradually calmed down, and his active thoughts also calmed down. Only the golden elixir in his belly was spinning endlessly, swallowing the power dispersed in the furnace, turning into billowing spiritual energy, tempering the physical body.

The four seasons pass by like a ring without any reason.

Time has lost all meaning to Mo Chuan.

In the sixth year, he suddenly woke up, but Yu Lu, the owner of Xiaoyao Pavilion, was dishonest and tried to leave Qianli Continent. He briefly fiddled with the fishing line without an empty rod, and Yu Lu immediately became honest.

Seeing this, Mo Chuan briefly checked the magic circle and the "suspicious tomb". After making sure that there was no problem, he fell into a deep sleep again.

Time goes by and time goes by.

Another 19 years in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Mo Chuan suddenly opened his eyes again, but he felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart. He had been thinking about the deduction for a long time, but for no reason, he had to fall asleep again.

……

Set the time back half an hour ago.

Skull World.

In the everlasting and everlasting strong wind layer, a bit of cold light suddenly appeared, and then a bright head appeared.

——It’s Master Shenquan.

He cautiously glanced at the world outside the Gangfeng layer. Even though he was mentally prepared, his heart was still trembling.

After confirming that there was no danger, he emerged from the Gangfeng layer and observed the star ring talisman with shock on his face.

Not knowing how much time had passed, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a judge pen fell into his hand.

He used Lingyuan as ink, and after countless attempts, star ring talismans emerged from the tip of the pen, and then flew towards the star ring array.

Shen Quan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the talismans embedded and broken.

He pondered for a moment, took out a jade tablet, and after carving a piece of spiritual thought on the seal, he immediately used his great magical power and threw it into the Gangfeng layer to send a message to the Taoist Mother of the Taoist Court.

The content of Yuhu is very concise, with only one sentence.

——The poor monk is leaving in search of Mingchen, don’t think about it, and hopes that the Taoist Mother will protect Jiuzhou on behalf of fellow Taoist Mingchen.

After throwing out the jade talisman, Shen Quan started writing without stopping, and talismans emerged one after another, surrounding him like a carp spitting bubbles.

Within a moment, he was hidden in the talisman and rushed towards the star ring talisman.

"confused!"

As the talismans of the same origin but from the hands of different owners collided, the Buddha Fruit in Shen's body suddenly trembled.

"You really can't stand the loneliness... Hey, Buddha?"