Zhao Rencheng and Yong Yiyi glanced at each other in confusion and shook their heads one after another.

Mo Chen was slightly disappointed, but it was reasonable, after all, he had asked Emperor Fengchi the same question as Yan Hao before.

Who knows, Zhao Rencheng suddenly said coldly: "But I have seen an interesting saying from the unknown wild history, which is very interesting." ”

After a pause, he continued: "It is written in the book that our world is called Xuanyin, and beyond our world, there is a heaven and earth called Phantom Yang. ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Chen was completely stunned, the hairs on his whole body stood on end, his lips trembled, and even goosebumps were aroused.

"Phantom Sun"

This term, which I have heard countless times, finally found some clues today.

And even the term "Xuanyin" is really not unfamiliar to Mochen.

He still vaguely remembered that in the Qingcang Mountains, in front of the second-generation head of the imperial family and all the vein masters.

They shouted in unison: "May I Xuanyin, heaven and earth forever!"

And Zhao Rencheng was still recalling carefully at this time, Yong Yiyi was also attracted by this interesting wild history, and the two didn't notice anything strange about Mochen at all.

Zhao Rencheng continued: "Xuanyin and Phantom Yang, although they are two heavens and earth, they are essentially symbiotic in the same vein, just like the two sides of a mirror. ”

"You think, in heaven and earth, everything has its own corresponding, in the greater case, yin and yang, the sun and the moon, and in the smallest, water and fire, cold and heat. Then why can't there be a corresponding heaven and earth?"

For example, the monks of the illusory yang do not talk about mercy and are real murderers; for example, the official imperial power of the illusory yang is not superior, but it is greatly inferior, and they are slaves and servants; there are women who marry and men marry; what is even more exaggerated is that the people there are old people when they are born, and the older they are, the younger they are, until a hundred years later, they grow into a baby and die in swaddling clothes. ”

Mo Chen's eyes widened when he heard this, and Yong Yiyi couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile: "This is too nonsense." ”

Even Zhao Rencheng was a little crying and laughing by what he said: "That's why I said that it is an anonymous wild history, and most of the details in this kind of book are made up by scholars in order to attract people's attention." But on both sides, the idea itself is quite good. You think it's nonsense because the person who wrote the book has a thin foundation, and he got the details wrong at all, and the wolf eats the sheep and falls in the mirror, and the wolf eats the sheep, but the direction and position, not the thing itself!"

Yong Yiyi was a little unimpressed: "If it is really as Senior Brother Zhao said, why have we Xuanyin people never seen those Phantom Yang people, not even the slightest record?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Rencheng suddenly waved his hand and laughed, and said to Yongyiyi: "This kind of thing, you ask me, who do I ask, it's nonsense, it's just a matter of hearing and thinking about it, it's too mysterious, there is no need to delve into it, and it's not accurate, do you say it's not." ”

The two brothers and sisters were jokingly chatting there, but Mo Chen on the side couldn't be happy, so he couldn't hold back after all, and blurted out: "Then what if the Phantom Yang dies, the world of the Phantom Yang is dead, just like the lonely yin does not grow, and the only yang does not live, then will our Xuanyin continue to exist?"

The two senior brothers and sisters were stunned by Mo Chen's question, and after a while, they rolled their eyes at Mo Chen: "How do I know." ”

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Although the Wuhai Sea is called the sea, it is not a sea formed by blooming waves, but a pure sea of sand composed of black fine gravel and turbid earth.

After resting for a few days again, the people of the Qingxu Sect and the Great Dream Fuyun Island set off from the desert when the wind gradually subsided.

After a long journey, the two teams have now arrived at the edge of Wuhai.

Mochen at a glance, in addition to the sand and gravel in the sea, the wind blows the sand and gravel in the Wuhai area one after another, like endless waves, no wonder it will get the name of Wuhai.

It was like a huge pool of obsidian gravel, so big that there was no end in sight.

"This was originally an oasis, but it became like this after being affected by the disorder. Wu Ying stood beside Mo Chen and explained, "After we pass through this black sea, we will walk a short distance north to reach 'Gouyun City'. ”

At this time, the hurricane took shape again in the zenith, and the raging tornado sucked sand and gravel into the sky like a funnel, sweeping across the entire coast.

But the two teams did not stop, and only took a short break.

The monks of the Soul Refining Realm protected the surroundings and made a safe place, and the monks of the Human Realm simply drank some water and ate some dry food, and the two men and horses climbed over several rocks and continued to walk towards the boundless depths of the Wuhai Sea.

"The monks of the human realm are all gathered in the middle of the team, and the monks of the soul refining realm are scattered collectively!" At this time, the black warbler suddenly shouted orders.

Just the night before departure, Wu Ying and several other inner disciples gathered the disciples of the Qingxu Sect and discussed the next itinerary.

According to them, there is a living spirit in the Wuhai Sea, named Bat Snake, but after being affected by the disorder, it has also mutated itself, and its temperament has become irritable, and at that time, it is necessary for people with high cultivation to protect the monks with low cultivation, and at the same time release their own momentum to deter the manta snake, so as to ensure the safety of the team.

Sure enough, not long after the warbler shouted, in the distance of the team, a manta snake gradually surfaced in the sea of sand.

They have snake-like wings, like bats, with sharp edges and long tails like hooks, and they set out in groups, staying in the air for a short time, drawing arcs in the air, sweeping across, constantly catching those clouds of mist-like turbidity released by the black sea, floating in the air, and constantly evolving their own strength and form after feeding.

The team found the manta snake, and similarly, the bat snake also found the team.

Screaming, he rushed towards the two teams.

The monks of the Great Dream Floating Cloud Island took the lead in transporting the aura, and the vigorous flesh and blood gushed all over the sky, and the ink dust that looked at it was very surprised.

They are different from the Qingxu sect, and even different from most sects, they major in the flesh and advocate the path of physical sanctification, but it does not mean that the monks on the island are all tigers and muscles.

In fact, it is the opposite, the disciples of the Great Dream Floating Cloud Island, the male disciples are often slender, and the female disciples are also slender and slender, because they all hide the majestic physical power in their bodies, and only when it comes to the critical moment, will they burst out!

Therefore, when the monks of the Great Dream Fuyun Island fight, they often open and close, are not afraid of death, and use their own strong flesh to directly rush and kill the enemy, which is the most terrifying.