Chapter 533 Dragon Burial Battlefield
Murong Guangzhao raised his head and looked up at the sky. His slender body was shining brightly. The light of heaven and earth fell on him, as if it had lost its color. However, at this moment, there was a trace of yearning and admiration in his eyes.
Mo Lishang's eyes flashed with surprise. Who could make Murong Guangzhao show such an expression? Was it that person who ordered him to take over other people's bodies to make up for his own defects?
Murong Guangzhao turned around and looked at the black-robed Yuanhuang. He waved his hand and said lightly: "You go back first. Don't let anyone find out what happened today. Remember what I said."
The Yuanhuang bowed slightly and nodded: "Understood."
As the voice fell, the Yuanhuang's body twisted, and a crack appeared in the space where he was. He glanced at Qin Xuan, then stepped into the crack and disappeared, as if he had never been here.
"Now there are only you and me left. How do you feel?" Murong Guangzhao turned his eyes to Mo Lishang with a smile on his face. That smile was extremely bright and peaceful, as if it was harmless to humans and animals. However, in Mo Lishang's eyes, it was so cold and ruthless.
Mo Lishang looked calm and said coldly: "Now that I am in your hands, how can I feel? Will you let me go?"
Seeing Mo Lishang so calm and composed, Murong Guangzhao's eyes flashed with a touch of surprise, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, as if he was a little proud. He nodded and said: "It's good that you understand this point. You can't escape my control."
On the other side, when Qin Xuan was extremely anxious, a voice came from Fen Lao, which made Qin Xuan very surprised. Fen Lao said that he could find Mo Lishang's location.
"Fen Lao, do you really have a way to find Mo Lishang?" Qin Xuan asked in disbelief. Can Fen Lao really find a place that even the sound transmission conch can't reach?
"He should still be in Beidou Mansion, but the space he is in is sealed and unable to transmit information. I can cover the perception and should be able to find some clues." Fen Lao explained. He was not completely sure, but he could give it a try.
"Okay, then you start. Do you need me to do anything?" Qin Xuan asked nervously.
"No, just help me guard and don't let anyone find out."
After Fen Lao finished speaking, a few seconds later, an unimaginably powerful soul power roared out, as vast and boundless as the Milky Way in the sky, with no end in sight. At this moment, the world was turbulent, the wind and clouds changed color, and the long river of souls crossed over, crushing the void and covering endless areas.
This is all the soul power of Fen Lao. Qin Xuan had seen it once before. That time, Fen Lao helped him break through the destiny star and qualified him to practice.
"Such a magnificent soul power, even the emperor realm strongmen may not be able to match it. I wonder how the legendary saint compares to it." Qin Xuan was shocked. Feeling the soul power flowing around him, he felt his mind was clear, his spirit was refreshed, and his perception became much sharper.
"I'm going to start. Observe the surrounding space and don't let anyone get close to here." A leisurely voice sounded from Qin Xuan's ears.
Qin Xuan's face became extremely solemn, and his sharp eyes swept across the surrounding void. Fen Lao used all his strength and naturally had no time to take care of other things. He must protect Fen Lao. Once someone discovered that such a powerful soul existed in his body, the consequences would be disastrous.
I saw that the vast and endless soul river suddenly spread out, turning into countless tributaries flowing in all directions, and those tributaries continued to branch out and cover more areas.
Soon, Fen Lao's soul covered the entire Beidou City area. The entire Beidou City, every event that happened in every corner, and the expressions on everyone's faces appeared in Fen Lao's mind, extremely clear, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
But Elder Fen still did not stop searching, and his perception extended again, as if he wanted to project the entire Beidou Mansion into his mind.
When a soul stream flowed over a space, Elder Fen's expression suddenly shook, and a sharp color flashed in his turbid eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Found it!"
"Where?" Qin Xuan's heart trembled, and he asked excitedly.
"They are flying, and they seem to be going to a place." Elder Fen responded, and suddenly, he seemed to see something, and said: "It is Zanglongyuan, they are on the way to Zanglongyuan."
"Zanglongyuan!" Qin Xuan's eyes changed, as if he was a little shocked. Zanglongyuan is one of the two forbidden areas in Beidou Mansion, and no one is allowed to set foot in it. It is rumored that a shocking battle broke out in Zanglongyuan, causing endless killings and suffering. After that battle, Zanglongyuan was formed.
"They have already entered." Elder Fen said, his perception has been following, and everything that happened there cannot escape his perception.
Qin Xuan knew that he had to go immediately without delay, and asked: "How many people are there, and how strong is the strongest one?"
Fen Lao's eyes suddenly condensed, his expression was a little strange, and he replied: "One person is Murong Guangzhao."
"Murong Guangzhao, he actually did it himself, he is really cautious!" Qin Xuan's expression was cold. He no longer had any good feelings for Murong Guangzhao. In order to make up for his own shortcomings, he could do such a thing, which was simply cruel.
"My strength is almost exhausted. There is no time to lose. You must go as soon as possible, otherwise he will be in danger."
An extremely weak voice came into Qin Xuan's mind. In an instant, the endless soul stream flowing between heaven and earth gathered together again and poured into Qin Xuan's body, but it was much thinner than before and not as strong as before.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of the next thing." Qin Xuan said firmly. He took out the conch shell and told Liu Shan and Duan Chen where Mo Lishang was, and then rushed to Zanglongyuan.
At this time, in Zanglongyuan, two figures kept moving forward. They had passed the outer area and were heading to the core area of Zanglongyuan, where the legendary shocking war broke out.
The land here was dark brown, and there were layers of dead air lingering on the ground. There was no life at all. Compared with the prosperous and prosperous Beidou City, this place was like hell, dark and dark.
Walking on this land, Mo Lishang looked solemn. He clearly felt that the breath on his body was suppressed. A stream of death air rushed towards his body, as if it was going to rush into his body and absorb his vitality.
"What is this place?" Mo Lishang asked Murong Guangzhao.
Murong Guangzhao did not look back, and said lightly: "Zanglongyuan."
Mo Lishang was shocked when he heard this. After he came to Beidou City, he had heard Duan Chen talk about it. There are two forbidden places in Beidou City that no one is allowed to set foot in. One is the Mausoleum of Tianyang, and the other is the Zanglongyuan.
Tianyang Mausoleum is not a mausoleum. No one knows where it is exactly. They only know that there is such a mysterious place in Beidou Mansion, which seems to be beyond everything.
But Zanglongyuan is real. The legend of Zanglongyuan is also preserved in the classics of major families. This place is the battlefield of the ancient war. After being affected by the battle, a canyon was formed, which was called Zanglongyuan by later generations.
Mo Lishang was a little confused. Zanglongyuan was sealed as a forbidden place, so it must be dangerous. Why did Murong Guangzhao bring him here? Is he going to take over the body here?
The two of them walked for an unknown distance. Murong Guangzhao finally stopped and looked at the scene in front of him. He took a deep breath and his expression finally became restless. His eyes were filled with excitement, as if he had seen an ancient wonder.
In front of him was a huge and boundless basin, surrounded by countless unreachable rocks, like a moon surrounded by stars, and in the middle was a dark land as black as ink.
That's right, it was the dark land. This land was dead black. Even after endless years of weathering, the black color had not been washed away.
There were countless potholes on the ground. From its general shape, it looked like a human palm print, as if someone's palm print fell from the sky and landed on this land, forming countless potholes that have not been filled up to this day.
The air was vaguely filled with a bleak and murderous atmosphere, revealing a sharp meaning, as if there were invisible killing blades flowing in the void, making this world shrouded in a depressing atmosphere, as if the original fighting atmosphere still remained and never disappeared.
Seeing these potholes, Mo Lishang's heart was shaken, and he was frightened, as if he had really come to hell, and even felt that this place was more terrible than hell.
"Finally I came here again, revisiting the old place, this time I will become the real me." Murong Guangzhao murmured, he looked back and smiled: "This is the center of the Burial Dragon Abyss, the main battlefield of the battle that year."
Mo Lishang's eyes flashed, and he asked: "What exactly do you want to bring me here? If you want to kill, just kill, there is no need to take too many twists and turns."
"The battle that year was a legend, one person fought dozens of people, the world trembled, and the nine heavens shook. Although that person fell, his elegance was still noticed by countless people and passed down to later generations." Murong Guangzhao said to himself, not knowing whether he was talking to himself or to Mo Lishang.
Mo Lishang was somewhat shocked, but he didn't feel too much. After all, no one saw what happened back then, and all the records were just pale words in the classics, which made it impossible for people to imagine the scene of the war.
"Do you know who my master is?" Murong Guangzhao suddenly asked.
Mo Lishang's eyes condensed, and he replied: "The master of the Beidou Xingchen Pavilion, this is well known."
However, hearing this, Murong Guangzhao raised a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth and said: "Xing Wuji is not qualified to be my master. The rumors in the world are just a cover. My real master is, the old man of the sun and the moon."
"The old man of the sun and the moon!" Mo Lishang's heart trembled, and a touch of shock appeared in his eyes. He had heard Duan Chen mention the name of the old man of the sun and the moon. He was a very powerful emperor who controlled the power of the sun and the moon and had a very high prestige in the Tianxuan Continent.
Mo Lishao didn't expect that Murong Guangzhao was actually a disciple of Old Man Sun and Moon. No wonder the Murong family dared to attack him in Beidou Inn. It turned out that he had such a powerful backer. Even the North Star God would have to give him some respect in front of Old Man Sun and Moon.