On the huge altar, the golden one-eyed eyes suddenly closed, and blood flowed out from it.

But soon, it opened again, and a roar of anger suddenly rang out in the air.

A heart-pounding breath burst out!

Buzz —

The space trembled slightly, and a phantom appeared, and his eyes shook, "Brother Dao, what happened?"

"It's me an old friend... I didn't expect it to be revived." The golden one-eyed voice was heartbroken, "The goal is still alive, but since I have received the reward, I will definitely fulfill my promise, but now, I want to leave for the time being."

"This..." The phantom hesitated slightly and nodded, "Fellow Daoist is careful."

The golden one-eyed eyes didn't say anything anymore, trembling slightly, the surrounding space twisted for a moment, and then disappeared into the void.

The phantom's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the empty altar, revealing solemnity, "Sure enough, I have recovered a lot, and I can leave without permission... Is this a warning to me?"

He shook his head, and his blurred face showed a hint of silence, "I haven't died yet, this remnant of Xuan Emperor is really lucky."

...

Deep in the turbulent space, Mo Yu sat cross-legged. I don’t know how long it had passed, and his eyes slowly opened.

He let out a gentle breath, a look of relief appeared on his face.

Until now, the golden one-eyed person has not come to chase him, so it should be safe for the time being. Although there is no evidence, Mo Yu vaguely feels that this matter must be related to the ancient blue bricks.

As soon as he thought of this, some pictures that came from the origin of some beast gods appeared in his mind.

A long time ago, the fierce battle surrounding the beast god, the golden one-eyed and the green ancient bricks should have been participants.

Moreover, it can be judged by the exclamation before the golden one-eyed eye was shattered, and they obviously know each other.

If the sleeping or silence of the beast god today is caused by this war, then what is the reason? What are the origins of the golden one-eyed and the ancient blue bricks? Are there other participants in this war?

Moreover, the biggest mystery in Mo Yu's mind is where does the beast god come from?

From the picture he saw, it seemed that from the beginning, the existence of the Beast God was an egg.

Although chaos can derive all things... this is obviously wrong!

Countless thoughts flashed by, but I could not find the key. Mo Yu couldn't help but reach out and rub his eyebrows, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that the stronger his strength, the more he found, the less he could see the world.

The fog is layer by layer. Whenever you feel that you have understood something, you realize that this is just the starting point of another mystery.

After a moment, Mo Yu took a breath, suppressed all his thoughts, and his expression gradually calmed down.

If you lack strength and think too much, you may know it naturally in the future.

At present, it is the primary priority to get rid of the crisis for the time being.

Only your own strength is the guard of etiquette!

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he had made a decision in his heart, but before that, he still had to make sure something first.

After all, it is absolutely right to leave one more way out.

...

A few days later, Zixiao City.

A young sword cultivator stopped, looked up and swept forward, revealing a face that was not ordinary. His face turned slightly white, and he was wearing a black robe, and his body was slightly thin.

But if you look closely, you will find that this person's eyes are black and white, warm and restrained, giving people a sense of unfathomableness.

"Have you finally arrived..." After murmured, he walked forward.

This monk is Mo Yu after changing his appearance.

Although he knows that there are not many people in his appearance, it is always better to be careful when walking in the Abi World.

Half an hour later, Mo Yu appeared on the busiest street of this big city. In front of him was a tall wooden building with seven floors, each floor had octagonal points, with a faint light shining on the surface, which looked particularly exquisite under the sunlight.

But under this beauty, what is hidden is a terrifying formation. With Mo Yu's current vision, he can figure out the seventies and eighties at a glance. Even the imperial cultivator may not be able to please him under this formation.

It is worthy of being the headquarters of Tongpepsi!

Mo Yu withdrew his gaze and walked into it. A female cultivator in the lotus skirt welcomed her gracefully, and said, "Welcome to Tongpei. Do you have an appointment?"

"No." Mo Yu shook his head.

A trace of disappointment flashed in the female cultivator's eyes. She had no appointments, and it was obviously not a big order. But she still maintained a respectful smile on her face and reached out to inspire her, "Then please follow me to register and make arrangements according to your needs."

Mo Yu nodded, and the two of them walked towards the counter.

"This guest needs to register." After saying that, the female cultivator in the lotus skirt turned around and said, "Guest, after you have registered, someone will come to receive him. I'll go down first."

He said he bowed and left.

He was also a female cultivator behind the counter. He was not as beautiful as a beauty, but also pretty. He especially had a friendly smile on his face, which made him quite pleasing to the eyes, "What's wrong with the guests coming to me to communicate with Pepsi?"

Mo Yu read the classics in the Sword Sect, had some understanding of the rules of communicating Pepsi, and said directly: "I ask for a message."

The female cultivator was a little stunned after hesitating for a moment before saying, "The purchase news is on the seventh floor, but I know the news about Pepsi. The lowest price is 10,000 yuan in Shenjing. I hope the customer can prepare in advance."

"I know."

Seeing his calm face, the female cultivator at the counter nodded, and understood that she underestimated the inconspicuous sword cultivator in front of her. She smiled embarrassedly, then pulled one of the rows of bells in front of her and whispered: "I'll be here to take you upstairs soon... Ah, by the way, recently, a master of Kongkongmen has entered Zixiao City, and many people have suffered a great loss. Please pay more attention to your own property."

Mo Yu was stunned. Most of the monk's items were placed in the storage ring. If there was divine thoughts blocking them, could they be stolen?

But before he could think too much, a middle-aged beautiful woman had already walked in front of her, "Please follow me to the seventh floor."

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of her, Mo Yu shook her head secretly. Could it be that all the waiters in this world are women? This is naturally pleasing to the eyes of men, but what if the female cultivator is? Could it be that the handsome young student leads the way?

He was thinking, suddenly two people walked downstairs. It was a handsome man with red lips and white teeth, who was leading a cold-faced female cultivator in front of him.

Mo Yu was stunned, then shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The middle-aged beautiful woman seemed to notice it, turned around and smiled charmingly, and said softly: "Don't think it's boring for guests. I understand Pepsi's special arrangements, but they are very popular with customers."

Mo Yu nodded but didn't say anything.

Aware of his coldness, the middle-aged beautiful woman smiled and turned around to concentrate on leading the way.

As we went upstairs, just around the corner of the fourth floor, several monks came over with a young man in gorgeous clothes.

The beautiful woman hurriedly saluted and stood aside slightly.

Mo Yu stopped calmly, but at this moment, he suddenly noticed that a trace of abnormal fluctuations came from the Xuanhuang Sword, but before he could check it, he had returned to peace.

The surface was quiet, but Mo Yu's eyes swept across a group of monks.

A middle-aged monk also looked at him with a hint of surprise on his face.

As soon as the two eyes touched, the man lowered his head and staggered his gaze.

Mo Yu frowned slightly, but when he thought about the purpose of this trip, it would be better to avoid trouble and hold back the thoughts at the moment.

The middle-aged beautiful woman watched the group leave, seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, smiled embarrassedly, and continued to lead the way.

Soon, the two arrived at the seventh floor.

This floor of octagonal was divided into eight rooms. The beautiful woman walked to a room marked with the word "Xuan" and knocked on the door gently.

"The guest is here." After the words came, she pushed open the door and said respectfully: "Please guests."

Mo Yu stepped in and the door behind him was silently closed.

This is also the rule of communicating with Pepsi. The information asked by customers must be kept strictly confidential and never leaked.

The interior of the room is extremely simple, with a long table, two wooden chairs, and a pot of brewed tea on the table. The fragrance is obviously extraordinary.

But what surprised Mo Yu the most was that opposite the long table was a girl who looked less than twenty years old.

Although a cultivator has the ability to keep his eyes open, if his cultivation level improves faster in his early years, he can even maintain his youthful appearance for a while, but the immature aura between the girl's eyebrows and eyes cannot be faked, and she must be not very old.

Although he was a little surprised that Tongpei made a girl receptionist, Mo Yu's cunning naturally would not reveal any of it. He naturally sat down with a glance.

The girl looked cold and felt a little relieved when she saw Mo Yu’s eyes not staying on her. These days, she has been going to receive guests and has felt the hot and dirty eyes a lot, and she is naturally extremely disgusted in her heart.

He raised his hand and poured a cup of tea for Mo Yu. The fragrance of tea filled her mouth. She said lightly, "What information do customers want to inquire about?" The voice was cold, like a mountain spring jingling, crisp and pleasant.

Mo Yu smelled the fragrance of tea, but had no intention of enjoying it. He thought for a while and said slowly: "I want to know how to leave the Abi World?"

This is his purpose of coming to Zixiao City not far away!

It is extremely simple to enter the Abi world from Chaos, but it is extremely difficult to get out.

The Sword Sect has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and in this regard, there are only some vague records.

However, the strength of the barrier of the world is described very clearly, and even if Mo Yu bursts out with all his strength, he cannot be opened at all.

Tongpei makes huge profits and entertains guests with equal pride. The tea in front of her is the best snow dragon tea, worth hundreds of thousands of god crystals per pound, which is a holy product among tea! Even if it is her, she cannot enjoy it at will.

As a tea lover, Leng Jingjing couldn't help but frown when she looked at the tea gradually getting colder in front of her, and she felt a little cold. Moreover, this prudence is also a question of Tongpei's reputation!

So at this moment, after hearing Mo Yu's words, she was slightly stunned, and her brows frowned a little tighter, "Leaving the Abi World, we naturally have to break the barrier of the world. But we must remind the guests that the rumors are only a monk in the fourth step of the Heavenly Way to do this."
Chapter completed!