Everything in the Mo family has finally settled, and Moyu Qiancheng has taken root in the Mo family from now on. Mo Yundi is not a person who doesn't know right from wrong. Furthermore, Jiang Chen's strong man is not something Mo Yundi can compete with. It is far better to have such a powerful friend than an enemy.

And the root of this matter is Mo Yangkui’s fault. He was punished to guard the Mohist Black Wind Prison for a hundred thousand years in order to endure the sorrow of Mo Yu Qiancheng for these hundred thousand years. .

Mo Yangkui was heartbroken, and his son and wife were completely dead. Facing Mo Yu Qiancheng, Jiang Chen and others, he had no power to recover. Such an ending , he could only accept it indifferently.

Mo Ling Dongchen and his grandfather Mo Yu Qiancheng finally returned to the Mo family with peace of mind. This matter was not complicated, but Mo Yu Qiancheng wanted to return to the Mo family, but he did not have enough. Just the right to speak.

"I wonder what brother Jiang Chen has planned next?"

Mo Yundi looked at Jiang Chen and asked meaningfully.

“I want to go to the Purple Bamboo Forest on the top of the South China Sea.”

Jiang Chen said bluntly.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that we have such a tacit understanding. But if you want to go to the top of the South China Sea, I won't stop you, but you can't enter the Purple Bamboo Forest."
< br /> Mo Yundi smiled.

"Why?"

Jiang Chen frowned and asked in a low voice.

"Today's Purple Bamboo Forest is no longer what it used to be. Countless people have entered it, but no one can leave alive. And over the years, the Purple Bamboo Forest has become even more exclusive. Many people We can't even find the direction to enter the Purple Bamboo Forest. Even the masters among our hundreds of schools of thought are trapped in it and have not come out for millions of years. The outcome should be self-evident. So this time we The masters among the hundreds of schools of thought have agreed that in ten days, the top ten masters will be selected to enter the Purple Bamboo Forest to find out. Many of us masters among the hundreds of schools of thought are in deep trouble. The same is true for my brother. This Purple Bamboo Forest is no longer the dojo of Master Guan Zizai."

Mo Yundi stopped smiling and his expression gradually became serious.

"How do you say it?"

Jiang Chen continued to look at Mo Yundi.

“A million years ago, Master Guan Zizai was no longer on the top of the South China Sea. In these millions of years, no matter what happened, Guan Zizai never appeared on the top of the South China Sea again. Regarding the figure of Master Zizai, some people say that Master Guanzi has fallen, and the purple bamboo forest has become a whirlpool that swallows the world. No matter how many strong men go deep into it, they will never return. And the former Guanzi Master, that is the most powerful existence in Nantong China., has great kindness to all our scholars. But now, it is no longer what it used to be. "

"Now it is easy to step onto the top of the South China Sea, but in the purple bamboo forest, there are many puzzles, and countless people regard it as a dead end. Not daring to go deep into it, we, the masters of hundreds of schools, circled the outside of the Purple Bamboo Forest. This time the top ten masters entered it, that is, to find the real reason why so many people died, but no one could find it. When it comes to the real reason, Master Guan Zizai has long since disappeared. Purple Bamboo Forest is the place with the strongest spiritual energy in the entire Nantong Shenzhou. Therefore, among hundreds of schools of thought, there are already people who are eager to take it as their own. , but so far, Zizhulin is too mysterious and evil, so it has always been stranded. Now that millions of years have passed, people from various schools of thought can finally bear it no longer. "

" Mo Yundi spoke eloquently, and Jiang Chen finally understood the reason.

"This time, I will definitely take the Mo family into the purple bamboo forest to find The reason for the loss of those strong men is that I would like to ask brother Jiang Chen to lend me a helping hand. I, the whole Mo family, can’t thank you enough. "

Mo Yundi clasped his fists and said, full of awe for Jiang Chen. If he gets such a big help from Jiang Chen, he will definitely be even more powerful. When the time comes, he will be able to compete with all the other schools of thought. When the masters compete for each other, there must be an extra layer of insurance.

Jiang Chen pondered for a moment and said:

"It's okay, I just want to find someone, find Guan Zizi Master, save my wife in the coffin. Even if I can’t find Master Avalokitesvara, this purple bamboo forest is the place with the richest spiritual energy in the world. I believe that I will be able to find what I really need in Master Avalokitesvara’s dojo. ”

Mo Yundi glanced at Jiang Chen and the crystal coffin he carried on his shoulders. The woman in the coffin was astonishing and looked like a fairy. No wonder Jiang Chen has always been Reluctant to let go, worried about his heart, and Jiang Chen’s purpose this time is also extremely obvious. He has nothing else but to cure his wife.

"Jiang Chen Don't worry, brother, I will definitely search for you together. As long as I can save my brothers and sisters, then I will definitely do it. "

Mo Yundi said with great satisfaction that with Jiang Chen's help, he is already full of confidence in the battle between various schools of thought.

"Brother Jiang Chen , you rest for ten days. After ten days, I will definitely take you to the Purple Bamboo Forest. It's just that this time in the battle of a hundred schools of thought, you don't need to take action. We, the Mo family, can do it ourselves. Ha ha. "

Mo Yundi laughed and said.

"Okay. "

Jiang Chen nodded, turned and left.

On the top of Mohist Zhuoyun Peak, the scenery is beautiful.The green water and green mountains are gurgling, surrounded by birds singing and flowers fragrant, insects chirping and beasts roaring, and ape cries on both sides of the bank.

In an instant, the drizzle was hazy. Jiang Chen sat on the top of the mountain, gently stroking the crystal coffin, but his heart was extremely solemn. If Master Guan Zizai is really gone, then he himself Where will it go from here? However, even if he goes to poverty and falls into hell, he must still find a way to cure Xiaoyu. Although the divine energy in her body has been almost exhausted, he will never let her leave him like this.

During the trip to the Purple Bamboo Forest, Jiang Chen was full of confidence and had no room for failure. He could only succeed, not fail!

“I want to go with you.”

Mo Ling Dongchen whispered.

Mo Ling Dongchen already knew about the trip to the Purple Bamboo Forest, so she was very worried and full of worries about gains and losses. This time Jiang Chen reappeared, but she was afraid that such an opportunity would be fleeting. , what if, what if Jiang Chen enters the Purple Bamboo Forest and never comes back? Then I will definitely regret it for the rest of my life.

“It’s too dangerous there.”

Jiang Chen shook his head and said.

“It’s dangerous, then why do you go?”

Mo Ling Dongchen said.

Jiang Chen glanced at Xiao Yu and said firmly:

"For Xiao Yu, even if I die, I will die in the purple bamboo forest. Even if it is Abi Hell, I will I have to try my best, so why die?"

"For you, even if I die, I will die in the Purple Bamboo Forest, even if it is Abi Hell, I will try my best, and die. What's the harm?"

Mo Ling Dongchen's words were exactly the same as Jiang Chen's. Jiang Chen smiled bitterly with a sigh on his face. Mo Ling Dongchen's calm and persistent character made Jiang Chen helpless. .