Chapter 2099 Pure Land Sanctions

Divine Lord Wu Meng, who had just told Yun Che that he did not need to "treat himself harshly", was now smiling with all his features, and everyone in the Divine Son Palace could clearly feel the strong and overflowing joy.

Obviously, he actually cares about Meng Jianyuan's growth.

Yun Che stepped forward and said: "The Lord is here today, but do you have any important instructions?"

Meng Kongchan stopped laughing, but still had a smile on his face: "Things don't count. Your future father-in-law and I are going to Senluo for a reunion together. Are you interested in going with your father? It's been a year since you returned. , my father has not taken you to travel to all the major kingdoms of God.”

Yun Che thought for a while, shook his head and said: "I have a good reputation, but my cultivation is too shallow, and I am not suitable for appearing in front of people frequently. In just two years, I will follow the god to set foot on the legendary pure land. Although I am not the Son of God, according to the world’s oral tradition, I am the Son of Dreamweaver who will definitely replace Godson Xi in the future. Therefore, I must try my best to improve my cultivation and never bring shame to the Dreamweaver Kingdom because of me.”

"The two short years before setting foot on the Pure Land should not be wasted."

Yun Che's words and serious look moved Meng Kongchan's eyes. He nodded slightly, feeling infinitely happy in his heart, because Yun Che's words meant that he had gradually attributed himself to the Dream Weaver Divine Kingdom and would weave the Dream. The glory of the kingdom of God is your own glory.

"You have a perfect godhead. No matter how low your cultivation level is, no one dares to look down upon you. What's more, you are still young. Even if you have such a cultivation level in the Son of God, no one would dare to call you 'inferior'."

When his voice fell, the determination in Yun Che's eyes did not waver at all, so he stopped admonishing and said instead: "In that case, it doesn't matter if you don't go to the Senluo Divine Kingdom. When you surpass the Jiu Zhi in the future, But as a guest, I came here proudly. Speaking of which, how is your 'Dream Weaver'?"

When the "Dream Weaver Divine Code" was mentioned, Yun Che's expression became visibly gloomy. He sighed softly, took out a scroll with rich silver light, and pushed it towards Meng Kongchan: "This Dream Weaver Divine Canon, please take it back for the time being.”

Mengkong Chan did not move, frowning slightly: "Why?"

Yun Che said with a guilty look on his face: "I have never slacked off in practicing the Dream Weaving Canon during this year's practice. However, the practice of soul skills requires the most careful concentration of the soul. But when I practice, I always focus on it. It’s difficult to determine, the progress is very slow, and I can barely reach the first level of ‘Qimeng Shaohua’ in one year.”

After saying that, a silver light appeared in his eyes and disappeared in a flash.

He continued: "Thinking about it, I still can't remember that I dreamed of the abyss, so my soul is missing and it's difficult to enter."

But Meng Kong Chan laughed: "The Dream Weaver Divine Canon can only be cultivated by the unique soul of the Meng clan. Your ability to enter the first realm is enough to prove to yourself that you are Meng Jian Yuan. Adhering to this idea, you may be able to make up for it. A void of self-knowledge in your soul.”

Yun Che still shook his head: "I have understood less than eleven of what the master taught me so far, and it is indeed not the time to distract him. I also ask the deity to take back the divine scripture for the time being. In the future, when I have perfected my self-understanding, I will definitely go to the deity again. Ask for it.”

"Since you insist on doing so, that's fine." Mengkong Chan said no more and took the Dream Weaver Dictionary back in his hand: "I hope that one day, I can listen to you tell your master's story."

"Well, there will definitely be that day." Yun Che said with a smile, and then naturally changed the topic: "According to the Dreamweaver Divine Code, the highest state is called [Strange Dream Epiphyllum]. I don't know how many people there are in the Dreamweaver Divine Kingdom. To achieve this state?"

"I'm the only one." Meng Kongchan said with a smile.

Yun Che: "..."

"Although the 'Strange Dream Epiphyllum' also belongs to the power of falling dreams, when it is used, there is no soul pressure and it will not hurt the soul. In other words, it is not offensive at all."

Mengkong Chan raised his eyes slightly, but his calm eyes seemed to contain the vastness of heaven and earth: "But it is the highest state of dream power in my Meng clan. When it is used, it can easily eliminate the opponent's soul defense. Once the opponent falls into the 'Epiphyllum of Strange Dreams', you can easily succeed by using other soul powers."

"And because it is not aggressive, even if it fails, there will never be any soul backlash."

"Oh... the power of falling dreams can be so magical." Yun Che was a little stunned, but also nodded yearningly.

Mengkong Chan smiled and said: "Yuan'er, I believe that with your talent and understanding, one day you will be able to reach the state of being a father. Before that, just do what you want to do. If one day, You suddenly want to practice the Dream Weaving Code with all your heart, and my father can teach it to you personally."

"Okay!" Yun Che responded solemnly, and then asked: "Since Hua Xin Divine Lord invites you to go to Senluo Divine Kingdom together, then did he mention Caili..."

"Hahahaha!" Meng Kongchan laughed again, and his eyes became ambiguous: "I knew you would definitely ask. But it's a pity that she is still in the Seven Stars Shattering Heaven Formation. This girl is more powerful than you. Try your best to wait for her to break. I will let you know when we come out. However, your future father-in-law has long since lost the courage he used to be fearless in the world. With his timid appearance now, I am afraid that if that girl comes out, he will not let you in for the time being. Meet."

Yun Che said quickly: "Hua Xin Shen Zun has thought deeply. Caili and I both know his difficulties and painstaking efforts."

"He is so difficult to deal with." Meng Kongchan waved his hand: "The nine gods of the palace are only nine points of godhead. In terms of appearance, godhead, courage, and... this ability to coax women, which one can compare with my Yuan'er? ! It’s clear that he got a huge advantage from Fusheng.”

After saying that, without waiting for Yun Che to respond, he strode away: "I'll go talk to him first, guard Yuan, protect Yuan'er's safety, and don't let up for a moment."

…

In just a few days in Xuanmo Realm, more people came in and out than in the past few months.

This place is obviously close to the sea of ​​fog, but Yuan Chen has become extremely thin, so thin that it can almost not rely on the expensive isolation barrier.

The Xuan Mo Realm King Mo Xifeng did exactly that... He directly removed the isolation barrier and showed everyone the gift from the Mist Emperor in an extremely direct and genuine manner.

The legend about the Mist Emperor has become more and more popular. However, the sea of ​​mist is vast and the mystical beings are endless. Those who have truly encountered the Mist Emperor and been blessed by the Mist Emperor are only a drop in the ocean. For those who have never encountered it personally, it is only a legend after all, and it is completely beyond cognition, no matter how realistic the depiction is. , it will always feel ridiculous when you listen to it.

However, along with this legend, it is Yuan Chen who has truly become thinner in Xuanmo City.

Nowadays, millions of mysterious practitioners have poured into the small mysterious desert world. They came following the rumors and were all shocked by them.

Among them, a large number of profound practitioners came to visit Mo Xifeng.

"King of the Black Desert Realm, please lead the Mist Emperor to show up. My young brother has been suffering from the Abyss for seven days. If it's later...if the legend is true, then only the Mist Emperor can save him!"

The Mist Emperor gave Mo Xifeng a Yuan Stone for his audience, and the news naturally spread. In just a few days, too many people have made the same request to him.

"There is nothing I can do to help." Mo Xifeng mechanically refused, with obvious weakness in his voice: "Take your brother to the Sea of ​​Fog. As long as you are sincere enough, you may be able to receive the Emperor of Mist's blessing."

"No! King of the Xuanmo Realm, I am willing to hand over all the Yuan Crystals I have..."

"I have something important to do, so I won't accept you." Mo Xifeng turned around and left: "I'll inform you that there will be no more guests today. No matter who it is, no one will be allowed to visit again..."

At this time, Mo Qianyou hurried in and said urgently: "Father! There are important guests..."

"I just said," Mo Xifeng waved his hand back: "I won't see anyone again today."

Mo Qianyou glanced around and whispered: "He is an honored guest from the Pure Land."

As soon as the four words "Honored Guest from the Pure Land" came out, the originally noisy hall fell silent for an instant. Even the kneeling supplicant stopped screaming, as if he had heard the inviolable divine decree.

Mo Xifeng's body turned back in an instant, with a look of panic on his face, and then he hurriedly ran out: "Quick! Follow me out to meet me."

Stepping out of the hall door, Mo Xifeng saw the white figure at a glance.

He was dressed in silver-white light armor, and his calm eyes contained a touch of majesty. Just standing there quietly, the invisible majesty seemed to have enveloped the entire world, annihilating all chaos and sin.

Mo Xifeng immediately bowed his head and bowed forward: "Mo Xifeng, the king of the mysterious desert realm, respectfully welcomes the knight of the abyss."

Bai Yu said calmly: "The 172nd Knight of the Abyss, the 'Pale Blade' Bai Yu."

Mo Xifeng's heart was shocked... No wonder such terrifying pressure came from the top two hundred Abyss Knights!

This ranking corresponds to a cultivation level of...the seventh level of the Divine Destruction Realm!

Mo Xifeng's waist was suddenly lowered again, and he said with fear and fear: "I wonder what important matter the Lord Knight has come here to do?"

Bai Yu said: "There is indeed an important matter, and I need your help, Xuanmo Realm King."

Mo Xifeng's heart skipped a beat. He had already vaguely guessed what it was related to, but he could only bite the bullet and said, "If I am lucky enough to serve the Lord Knight, we in Xuanmo Realm will spare no effort."

"That's good." Bai Yu nodded and said bluntly: "It is rumored that five days ago, the criminal who called himself the 'Fog Emperor' gave you an abyss stone that could lead him to appear. Is this possible?"

"It is indeed... something like this." Mo Xifeng's voice began to sound harsh.

Bai Yu ordered: "Very good. Follow us into the sea of ​​mist immediately and call out the criminal. He has desecrated Emperor Yuan and confused people's hearts. His tricks and his sins should end today."

Who dares to disobey the order of the Pure Land?

Mo Xifeng did not respond immediately. He gritted his teeth and finally said: "Sir Knight, Wu... Although his self-proclaimed name is blasphemous, he has been very kind to our Xuan Mo Realm after all. That Abyss Stone It was a gift he gave after showing kindness. Apart from these gifts, he has never asked for anything from my Xuanmo Realm, let alone sin. …”

After he said these words, everyone in Xuanmo Realm looked earth-colored.

Bai Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Are you going to disobey the Pure Land's order?"

Mo Xifeng raised his head, and what he saw were his close relatives, whose faces were grayer than the last... He could only lower his head again, and his voice was hoarse: "I don't dare. The Lord Knight has an order, and Mo Xifeng must obey it."

The coldness of the space eased slightly, and Bai Yu turned around and walked slowly towards the direction of the sea of ​​fog: "King of the Xuanmo Realm, don't give things like friendship to the wrong person. Don't worry, the Pure Land will never Anyone’s credit will be forgotten.”

Mo Xifeng looked to his side, motioning with his eyes for everyone to stay, and followed Bai Yu alone.

However, all the profound practitioners who stayed in the Xuan Mo Realm were alarmed, and they all put down what they were doing and followed from afar... The rumors about the Mist Emperor finally alarmed the Pure Land. It also allowed Pure Land to finally launch sanctions against Emperor Mist.

This was like a God-given opportunity, how could they not witness it with their own eyes.

No one noticed that in a remote and hidden corner, a man with ordinary clothing and appearance slowly disappeared.

In the shallows of the foggy sea, Yun Che's figure slowly walked out of the void.

"It's about the same time as I expected." Yun Che said to himself: "A knight of the abyss ranked one hundred and seventy-second, plus seven accompanying knights."

He closed his eyes and fell into thought.

"What's wrong?" Li Suo asked.

Yun Che did not answer immediately. After a moment, he opened his eyes and whispered: "The oriole is behind you!?"

Li Suo: "?"

"I have been building momentum for a year to get this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. It is impossible for Pure Land to send only one Abyss Knight. In my expectation, there should be at least three high-ranking Abyss Knights."

"But I didn't notice the presence of anyone else at all. Unless..."

Divine Realm!

Feeling the vibration in Yun Che's heart and soul, Li Suo said: "If something cannot be done, you should avoid it temporarily and wait for the next opportunity. As long as you immerse yourself in the sea of ​​fog, no one can easily detect your existence, so there is no need to put yourself at risk."

Yun Che frowned, but then sneered slightly: "Huge risks are not accompanied by huge gains."

"It seems that I need to adjust my plan a little. If there is really a power of the Divine Realm lurking on the side, in order to avoid the danger to the greatest extent, I will not be able to use my true body."

He stretched out his arm, and the colorless Xuangang flew out, escaping into the rolling abyssal mist, and then opened the two strange gray pupils belonging to the Mist Emperor above the abyssal mist.

"If it is the power of the Divine Realm, the limit range of controlling Xuangang is still within danger... In this case, we can only use our trump cards directly."

Yun Che cast his gaze towards the edge of the foggy sea. His true body disappeared far away in the abyss of dust and became invisible. Only a very low murmur remained: "I hope that your trip will give me enough surprises!"