Chapter 488 Cangsong’s Resentment

"Haha, good boy, even I was worried about you just now, but I didn't expect you to get through this thunder formation so easily!" The old man laughed.

Chen Mo looked back at the old man and asked, "Do you want to come in?"

The old man laughed: "Of course!"

Chen Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and the energy-inducing thunder array suddenly erupted in full force, and thunder poured down with crackling sounds, the sound was terrifying.

The warriors were so frightened that they hurriedly retreated and looked at Chen Mo in confusion, not knowing why this happened.

After a while, the thunder slowly weakened until it disappeared.

Chen Mo said to the old man: "Come in!"

"Is this good?" All the warriors were in disbelief.

The old man was also slightly surprised, but he still trusted Chen Mo. He nodded, thanked him, stepped forward, and walked over cautiously.

When passing the original location of the magic circle, there was no thunder, and the old man passed safely.

"It really disappeared!" All the warriors were overjoyed.

Xia Qing had a complicated expression on her beautiful face. She looked at Chen Mo with shock, confusion, and even more anger.

"This boy, it turns out he is hiding something so secretly!"

Chen Mo looked at Nie Xiaoqian and said calmly: "Let's go!"

"kindness!"

The two of them stepped directly into the palace.

The palace was empty. Eight huge stone pillars stood in the main hall. Two rows of rosewood Taishi chairs were placed side by side. They were covered with dust. At the top was an oversized Taishi chair inlaid with a piece of crystal clear jade.

This is all there is in the hall.

Chen Mo and Nie Xiaoqian stood at the door, looking at the scene in front of them. Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "We have gone through all kinds of hardships just to come here and take a look at the dilapidated hall? Haha..." Nie Xiaoqian's smile was a little bitter.

Behind them, the warriors who followed up also showed frustrated expressions when they saw the scene in front of them.

"Senior brother, your death was in vain!" A young warrior secretly wiped his tears.

Even the old men looked disappointed.

There is no way forward, this is the final location of Void Mountain.

No wonder everyone was disappointed. No one could have imagined that after all the hard work and narrow escape, they would see this empty hall in the end.

However, Chen Mo did not lose heart, he knew it would not be that simple.

Chen Mo's eyes began to scan the hall. He could feel the powerful spiritual power fluctuations hidden here. He knew that this hall was by no means as simple as it seemed on the surface.

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and the huge stone door of the hall suddenly and strangely closed automatically, and the entire hall suddenly fell into darkness.

"What's going on? Who closed the door!" A warrior exclaimed.

Chen Mo stretched out his hand to hold Nie Xiaoqian's little hand and said seriously: "No matter what happens, you are not allowed to leave my side for even half a step!"

"Yes!" Nie Xiaoqian nodded obediently. In the darkness, no one could see that her face was as red as a ripe apple.

An old voice sounded in the empty hall. The voice was desolate, sad and angry, with deep unwillingness.

"Why, why do I see that door but can't get in? What's the reason?"

In the main hall, the warriors looked around in panic, looking for the source of the sound.

"Who is it? Who is talking!" A warrior exclaimed.

A strange gust of wind whizzed past the hall, and everyone saw a middle-aged man in white clothes who looked like a scholar appearing silently on the grand master's chair inlaid with huge jade in the hall.

Darkness was nothing to the warriors, and everyone discovered the existence of the scholar in white.

"Who are you?" A young warrior asked from the front.

The scholar in white looks like a middle-aged man, but his voice is extremely old: "I am the master of this place!"

The old voice was somewhat sad, echoing in the empty hall, making people feel creepy.

"You are Cangsong Taoist!" The old man beside Chen Mo exclaimed.

"That's right, you actually know me!" The scholar in white said with some surprise.

The old man cried out in horror: "How is that possible! Cangsong Taoist was a person from a thousand years ago. Even if his cultivation level breaks through to the divine realm, it is impossible for him to survive for a thousand years. Who are you?"

"I said, I am Cangsong. If you don't believe it, I can prove it to you!" said the scholar in white.

"How do you prove it? Cangsong Taoist was a person from a thousand years ago, and everyone who knew him has long since died. I also read it from the classics. How do you prove it?" The old man asked doubtfully.

The scholar in white laughed loudly and said: "What's so difficult about this? Since you have heard my name, you should know where this place is, right?"

The old man said: "This is Cangyun Palace, the legendary cave of Cangsong Taoist."

The scholar in white said with a smile: "That's enough, if I can control Cangyun Palace, wouldn't it be the best proof?"

"Then you come and prove it!" the old man said solemnly, with a gloomy face.

"Look!" The scholar in white raised his hand, and the originally closed stone door of the hall suddenly opened.

The scholar in white shook his hand, and the stone door immediately closed slowly.

The old man looked frightened and said: "You are really a Cangsong Taoist!"

"It's guaranteed to be replaced if it's fake!" the scholar in white said with a calm smile.

All the warriors were shocked. A person from a thousand years ago suddenly appeared in front of them alive. The shock was extremely huge.

The old man looked at Chen Mo quietly and asked in a low voice: "Little brother, what do you think?"

Chen Mo looked at the scholar in white, with a touch of disdain on his face, and said in a calm voice: "A mere spiritual thought dares to call me this deity, I don't know how to live or die!"

"Divinity?" The old man and the other warriors looked confused, not understanding what Chen Mo meant.

However, the face of Cangsong Taoist changed wildly, he looked at Chen Mo and roared: "That's nonsense, I am Cangsong, Cangsong is me, I don't understand what you are talking about!"

Chen Mo sneered: "Strictly speaking, you are not even a spirit, you are just the resentment of Cangsong Taoist. I really want to know what you went through during your lifetime to leave such a heavy resentment!"

This time, Cangsong Taoist could no longer remain calm. He stood up suddenly, looked at Chen Mo and roared loudly: "Boy, I said, I am Cangsong, Cangsong is me, I have no resentment!"

"Yes or no, you know very well in your heart." Chen Mo said lightly.

"I'm going to kill you!" Cangsong Taoist became angry and rushed towards Chen Mo.

"Get out!" Chen Mo shouted coldly and punched out.

Bang!

Cangsong Taoist was punched away by Chen Mo.

"Boy, you are not a warrior, you are an ancient descendant!" Cangsong Taoist looked at Chen Mo with shock on his face and exclaimed.

Ancient descendants?

Everyone looked at Chen Mo with doubts in their eyes.

This time, Chen Mo was even more convinced of his judgment. In that distant era, there must have been a very prosperous civilization of cultivating immortals on the earth.

Taoist Cangsong's resentment is the same as that of An Baitian's evil spirits, who regard themselves as descendants of ancient immortal cultivators.
Chapter completed!