Chapter 213: Formation Core
"bang"

The back of his head was attacked again, and Gao Zhanpeng was grabbed by the collar of his neck and pulled away from Mo Anyi by his elder brother.

Under the threat of his brother's eyes, Gao Zhanpeng closed his mouth in grievance and looked at Mo Anyi with expectation and worry.

"Don't worry. Don't forget that I've been protected by divine power. How could I be in danger? I'll go and see what this formation is. I'm not trying to destroy someone's lair. This is called friendly exchange and establishing diplomatic relations between different races. Nothing will happen."

Mo Anyi said this, and everyone else remained silent. Since she had already made up her mind, they could only choose to respect her.

At dawn, the faint light gradually spread, and the golden light fell on the mountains full of flames, which seemed so insignificant, but it also carried the power of life. The two groups of soldiers began different journeys.

Mo An also followed the direction described in the fragment, and he didn't know how long he had walked. The road ahead was blocked by a red mountain range. Standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up at the entire mountain range, he felt that there seemed to be a powerful breath in the mountain that wanted to burst out.

Gazing intently, she gradually felt as if she was a part of this world of raging fire. The hot breath rushed in from all directions, tightly wrapping her body. Her vision was occupied by endless red. The dancing flames blurred the scene in front of her. Her body seemed to be in sync with the pulse of the mountain. She could feel the rhythm of the flame with every breath.

At this moment, she is the mountain and the mountain is her.

"唳~~"

A sharp cry broke the silence and Mo Anyi's illusion. His eyes suddenly became clear.
"It has to be me. If not for me, you would have been abducted and turned into a mountain spirit," said Big Bird, who was lazily lying in Mo Anyi's big cloth bag, mocking mercilessly.

"Yes, yes, it has to be you. Do you know why I can resonate with this mountain?"

"That's not because you are..." The words that Big Bird was about to say were suddenly stuck, as if he was under some kind of silencing spell.

"Why don't you elaborate on it? Can't you? Can't you say it?"

The big bird in the bag shook its head like a rattle. Mo An also sneered, "You useless little snack."

"Hey, I'm going to say something about my bad temper," Big Bird jumped out of his pocket, came in front of her, flapped his wings a few times, opened his mouth, and couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Well, I was banned again. I jumped out with a heroic spirit, and then went back like a cucumber. I looked like a pitiful little boy who had been hit hard.

It seems that this matter is still kept secret. Mo Anyi shrugged indifferently, there will always be an answer, there is no need to rush.

But she did have a feeling of closeness and was a little curious. Could she have some strange bloodline? Her second senior brother had the bloodline of immortals and demons, and she couldn't have the bloodline of humans and mountains?
Oh, isn't this spelled as "仙"? A fairy's reincarnation? This character is good, she likes it.

Seeing Mo Anyi's distracted eyes, Big Bird knew that his young mistress had started to have wild thoughts again, so he resigned himself to her and told her what he could.

"This is the place where the demon race guards. It has existed for tens of thousands of years, or perhaps even earlier. I am not very clear about the details. I only have fragments of memories passed down from generation to generation."

"This mountain looks so strange," Mo Anyi looked up and saw a deep and long crack in the mountain range. The crack was not as red as the outside mountain, but orange. She squinted her eyes curiously and carefully identified it. The light shining from the crack should be golden, but because the mountain is red, it looks a bit orange.

Mo Anyi curled her lips. She found it. This should be the place. She tapped her toes and borrowed the power from the rock next to her. She flew into the air, her red dress fluttering. With a flick of her wrist, she grabbed Xiao Hei, who was still fighting with Big Bird. Bright white and dazzling sword energy burst out from Xiao Hei's sword, and the strong light hit the stone wall of the cliff. A cave appeared on the towering stone wall. It seems to be accurate to say that it is a cave. From the appearance, it should be a tower, a tower embedded in the mountain.

There are restrictions outside the tower and no one can get close.

"Brother Big Bird, does your heritage say where this place is?"

"How would I know? I'm not an encyclopedia."

Mo An also connected the system by the way. Very good. It turns out that one or two people can't be relied on. You have to rely on yourself.

After being rejected for the microphone connection, she used her sword to circulate spiritual power, holding the sword in her right hand and making a spell with her left hand. It hit the mountain and a red light appeared.

A dazzling beam of light shot up into the sky.

The next second, she poured all her strength into chopping down the huge mountain.

With a loud bang, the ground shook, rocks collapsed, and Mo An quickly used his spiritual power to create a spiritual power protection shield. As the rocks collapsed, red flames fell on the transparent protection shield like exploding fireworks.

Is she so strong now? Mo Anyi looked at the small black sword he was holding blankly. He was only at the Nascent Soul stage, but he could actually cut out the sword energy of the late Spiritualization stage.

What she didn't know was that after absorbing a huge amount of mental power, the tendons and veins in her body were broken and reshaped. It was just that her soul and body were separated at the time, which led to this misunderstanding.

Mo Anyi's sword did not break the seal of the mountain tower, but the place where her sword energy passed collapsed, and flames gushed out layer by layer as her sword energy slid down.

The entire valley was like a volcanic eruption. Mo Anyi, a rookie in the Nascent Soul stage, was simply unable to withstand such flames.

A brilliant red flashed across Mo Anyi's eyes like a meteor, and the big bird spread out its huge and gorgeous wings, blocking the red magma roaring down all the way, emitting a terrifying force that was all absorbed by the huge wings. The flames sprinkled on his wings, reflecting thousands of bright lights, like a flowing sea of ​​fire.

A quarter of an hour later, the flames finally died down.

An ancient, majestic tower appeared in front of Mo Anyi. The tower was connected to the mountain, as if it had grown out of the mountain. Looking up, the top of the mountain was covered by clouds and could not be seen clearly. It seemed very close, yet very far away.

"Stinky girl, the seal on the tower has been broken."

The big bird folded its huge wings, shook them a few times, and instantly shrank into the size of a cub, squatting on her shoulder.

Then he looked up at the holy tower in the inherited memory. This spiritual tower that had been abandoned and buried for tens of thousands of years might finally welcome its true owner.

Mo Anyi, gazing at the pagoda that was one with the mountain, felt an indescribable sense of familiarity.

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