Chapter 1,286 Meeting at Night

Chapter 1,286

The night gradually enveloped this huge Shengyuan City, but as the busiest city in the Shengyuan Continent, the lights in the city were still brightly lit even late at night.

The huge spiritual formation above the city makes the city one of the few safe spots in this extremely dangerous continent. Only by entering here can many adventurers relax their tense and alert bodies.

In a quiet courtyard in the city, Muchen sat quietly cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed, continuing to comprehend the spiritual formation insights and experiences left to him by his mother.

During this period of time, even when he was on the road, he never stopped practicing this kind of practice, and the effect was quite good. Muchen could feel that with this kind of enlightenment, his attainments in the spiritual formation also increased. Getting deeper and deeper.

The realm of a high-level master is already close at hand.

The enlightenment lasted for an hour, and Muchen's eyes slowly opened. He stretched out his slender palms, his fingertips jumped, and suddenly a series of spiritual seals flashed in his palm like stars. These spiritual seals were connected to each other. Gradually, an extremely complex spiritual formation was formed.

boom.

However, when the formation of the spiritual array was about to end, it fluctuated slightly, which directly caused the spiritual array to tremble and then suddenly shattered.

Muchen looked at the dissipating spiritual formation with a rather calm expression. This spiritual formation was the "Yanhuang Formation", a high-level grandmaster spiritual formation left to him by his mother.

During this period of time, he had been studying this spiritual formation all the time and was extremely proficient in it, but most of his attempts ended in failure.

After all, high-level spiritual formations are not so easy to set up.

However, Muchen's progress was obviously extremely rapid, and he was gradually mastering many key points of this spiritual formation. According to his estimation, it would only be a matter of time before he could completely master it.

"Um?"

When Muchen was experiencing his previous failure, his expression suddenly changed, he raised his head, looked into the air, and said calmly: "Since we are here, why bother being so sneaky?"

As his voice fell, the space in the distance could be seen fluctuating, and then two figures came out of the air. The figure in front was a figure dressed in white and covered with snow. It turned out to be the figure of the ancient pagoda who had been following the Buddha during the day. The cold woman behind Elder Qingxuan.

At this time, there was a young girl beside her, who looked like she was one of Elder Qingxuan's group.

"The ancient pagoda tribe has clear veins and clear frost." The iceberg-like beauty landed in front of Muchen, her eyes fixed on Muchen. Her voice was exactly the same as her iceberg-like temperament, cold and without much fluctuation.

"Qingmai Qingling." The young girl also introduced herself, but she was obviously a little proud.

Muchen smiled and said, "You are telling me this, but I obviously don't know."

But there was obviously not much enthusiasm in his smile, but instead it was full of indifference.

"You guys come to me and tell me if you have anything to do. Of course, if you also want to bring me, a sinner, back to the Ancient Buddha Clan, then I'm afraid you have to see if you have the ability."

The young woman named Qing Ling was obviously a little arrogant. When she heard the coldness in Muchen's words, she immediately said displeasedly: "Humph, your arrogance is actually stronger than the strength of the Supreme Being like you." .”

She is also a high-ranking supreme, and she thinks that her background is not weak. Ordinary high-ranking supremes will not be her opponent at all, so when she saw Muchen, a high-ranking supreme, he actually showed such arrogance in front of her. , naturally feeling unhappy.

However, Muchen ignored her. Among the two people, it was obvious that the iceberg-like Qingshuang was the one in charge, so he looked at the latter and said, "If you are talking about this, then Please leave."

Qingshuang's beautiful eyes stared at Muchen, and said slowly: "Aunt Xuan asked me to come to you. She wants you to leave the Holy Abyss Continent now."

Muchen frowned and said without hesitation: "I'm afraid we can't do this."

Qingshuang Liu frowned slightly and said: "Although according to the rules, the Heavenly Supreme of the Ancient Buddha Clan cannot take action against you, now Xuan Luo and Mo Xin are planning to capture you. They are all the younger generation of our Ancient Buddha Clan. The most outstanding person in the world is expected to enter the Heavenly Supreme Realm in the future. You are only the Earth Supreme Supreme at this time. If you are met by them, you will definitely not be able to escape!"

"Xuan Luo, Mo Xin?"

Muchen's eyes flashed slightly. When he came back, he already knew from Long Xiang that Xuan Luo and Mo Xin were the two young masters of the Ancient Buddha Clan who were said to have the best chance of becoming the next leader of the Ancient Buddha Clan.

And the Lion King Gu before was a subordinate of Young Master Xuanluo.

The light in Muchen's eyes gradually faded. He nodded gently to Qingshuang and said, "I appreciate your kindness, but I won't leave. If they want to take action, just let them come. .”

Although the two young masters have amazing backgrounds, if they want to crush Muchen like clay, they may have made the wrong calculation.

"You really don't know the heights of the world!"

Upon hearing this, Qingling raised her eyebrows slightly and said angrily: "Those two people are now very popular among the ancient Futu clan. Even Sister Qingshuang is extremely afraid of them. You actually want to compete with them. It's really shameful." Do you know how to write the word death?!"

"We are kind enough to tell you the news, can't you be more sensible?!"

Muchen raised his head, stared at her with his dark eyes, smiled faintly, and said, "Over the years, if I had known how to write the word "death", I probably wouldn't have come here."

In these years, relying on his own step-by-step cultivation, when did he face a powerful enemy who was not seeking to survive in death? If he keeps avoiding it, how can he achieve breakthroughs between life and death again and again?

He does not have the resources of these young masters. He raises his hand and has all kinds of elixirs, holy objects, and magical powers. Everything he has is obtained through his own struggle between life and death.

Facing Muchen's plain words, the Qingling also froze slightly, because even she could vaguely feel the danger and determination represented by Muchen's words.

This young man who looks similar to them, has experienced something that is not comparable to theirs.

Qingshuang's iceberg-like pretty face also showed some fluctuations at this time. She stared at the young man in front of her. Under the latter's plain smile, there was something hidden that made even her feel slightly palpitated.

Although he has an extremely powerful mother, he did not receive any help from this, and instead fell into danger. As he said, he was able to reach this point entirely due to his own efforts.

These young masters, if they put aside the background of the ancient Futu clan, I'm afraid they may not be able to compare with Muchen in front of them.

Qingshuang breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and then she whispered: "We are here just to tell you the news. How to choose is still your own business."

Speaking of this, she paused slightly and continued: "If you insist on staying in Shengyuan Continent, then be careful. If you really meet Xuan Luo, Mo Xin, you can find me, and I will help you."

Muchen looked at the iceberg-like beauty in front of him, his cold eyes finally wavered slightly. Although this Qingshuang looked cold, deep down, she was different.

But on the surface, Muchen just nodded noncommittally and said, "If nothing happens, please go back."

Although he could feel the goodwill of Qingshuang and the others, he always had a grudge against the Ancient Buddha Clan in his heart, so Muchen did not intend to accept their help.

Hearing Muchen's farewell words, Qingshuang didn't say much. She just glanced at Muchen, then turned and left. Qingling, on the other hand, stamped her little feet and gave Mu Chen angrily. Chen, then followed him.

After leaving the courtyard, Qing Ling caught up with Qing Shuang and said angrily: "This Muchen is so arrogant. We want to help him out of kindness, but he doesn't appreciate it at all!"

"He doesn't know how powerful Xuan Luo and Mo Xin are. Even if the Earth Supreme Dzogchen meets them, they won't get the slightest benefit. If he, the Earth Supreme, encounters others, it's not like eggs against stones. !"

Obviously, this arrogant girl rarely encountered Muchen's indifference, and they came with good intentions, but Muchen didn't give them much good looks, which made her very frustrated. .

Qingshuang shook her head gently and said: "Aunt Jing has been imprisoned for many years, and their mother and son were separated. He naturally has resentment towards the ancient Futu clan, and he is also an arrogant person. He does not accept our help. As it should be.”

Qing Ling pouted and said, "But this isn't just a show of force!"

Qingshuang's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly at this moment. She turned her head, glanced at the courtyard behind, and murmured: "Are you trying to be brave? I'm afraid there are some uncertainties."

"It's just a high-ranking supreme being, so there's nothing certain about it." Qing Ling curled her lips disdainfully.

Qingshuang Liumei frowned slightly and said: "Anyway, I don't know why, but I faintly noticed a dangerous aura on his body. This aura is similar to when I met Xuan Luo, Mo Xin and the others. "

When Qing Ling heard this, she suddenly had an exaggerated look on her face and said: "Sister Qingshuang, how is it possible? You think too highly of that guy. How can he be compared with those two perverts Xuan Luo and Mo Xin?!"

Qingshuang pursed her rosy lips and nodded hesitantly. Perhaps, this was really her illusion.

Compared with Xuan Luo and Mo Xin, Muchen is indeed far behind.