"When did you wake up?" Feng Xia asked coldly.

"Probably... it happened to be the moment when Master Feng appeared? Well... it probably had to be a little earlier... really just a little bit."

Mo Lianque had a dry smile on his face.

Seeing Feng Xia staring at him motionless, the Emperor had no choice but to say: "When I saw the little girl, I noticed something was wrong. The reason why I did that was just to see what the little girl had planned. ...Who would have expected that the family would be in such bad luck..."

"you……"

Feng Xia was silent for a moment, then spat out a few words: "You are not a good father."

"Maybe……"

Mo Lianque neither confirmed nor denied.

He just smiled bitterly, and then silently treated Mo Zian's injuries.

"Master Feng, since you are here, does that mean..." As he spoke, Mo Lianque suddenly became energetic.

An inexplicable excitement brewed in his chest.

As if being infected by him, other people in the Ancient King's chariot also looked at Feng Xia.

They know their mission.

Change the world, and the human race rises!

"Mo Lianque, let me ask you!"

Feng Xia's eyes moved, and suddenly her voice raised an octave, and she shouted angrily in a deep voice:

"Do you still remember your vision?"

"The world has changed, and humanity has risen!" Mo Lianque was slightly startled. He didn't understand Feng Xia's intention of asking, but he still answered solemnly.

"I ask you again, are you willing to give everything you have for the human race, even if you bear the infamy of thousands of generations?"

"Through fire and water, no matter what!"

Mo Lianque took a step forward.

This is not only his vision, but also the long-cherished wish of the Mohist ancestors and Emperor Xuanwu of all dynasties!

No matter what happened, no matter what hardships he went through, his ambition never wavered.

"My final question to you..."

Feng Xia also took a deep breath.

A lotus bloomed at his feet.

"If your plan is destined to fail from the beginning, with no chance of success...will you still stick to your beliefs?"

Mo Lianque couldn't help but be startled when he heard this.

What if everything is doomed to fail?

Could it be that this mysterious Master Feng had a premonition of something in advance?

However, he still calmed down a little. Facing Feng Xia's burning gaze, his voice was solemn, but his expression was extremely bright:

"Death should go away, but I still don't regret my original intention!"

Chapter 0383

After walking around the third floor of the Demon Emperor's Tomb, Feng Xia had seen far more truths than ordinary people.

For him, there is actually only one problem left in front of him now.

Is it to destroy the Qianyuan Vientiane Formation and risk being watched by the mastermind behind the scenes to give the Xuanwu Kingdom and the human race a chance to rise?

Or will it continue to sink and wait until a thousand years later, the Supreme Demonic Dragon King will be reborn and destroy everything in this world?

"Then, choose."

At this moment, Feng Xia took a deep breath.

His eyes were fixed on Mo Lianque, and his voice seemed to have run through the years, containing the power of an era.

Mo Lianque was stunned at first, and then his expression gradually changed.

Some of the secrets Feng Xia told him were already known to him, but there were also some that even he heard for the first time!

Regarding the existence of the Tomb of the Demon Dragon Emperor, the message about not watching the goddess...

"Master Feng's reminder is not unreasonable."

Mo Lianque's brows frowned deeply, and then relaxed quickly. His expression and breath never changed at all:

"The more this happens, the more we have to give it a try!"

"If you don't fight, you won't have any chance. You can only slowly wait for the end to come!"

"If you try hard... maybe there is still a chance of survival!"

"In that case, then just follow me."

Feng Xia stared at the middle-aged emperor for a long time, and then nodded calmly: "I hope that one day in the future, you can still recall everything I said today."

Mo Lianque nodded.

"Then, His Majesty the Emperor... seal off your hearing."

"Well?"

Mo Lianque was stunned for a moment.

Block hearing...

What kind of strange operation is this?

However, seeing Feng Xia's serious expression, he still nodded and looked back at the other people in the carriage:

"Closed hearing."

Everyone did as they were told.

After seeing this scene, Feng Xia reluctantly twitched his lips and began to use the magical power of Tianlong Eight-tone Bell.

Swish——

A golden ring-shaped portal suddenly opened behind Feng Xia.

Although the Tianlong Eight-tone Bell in the ancestral temple was not directly refined by him, through the complete Divine Dragon Eight-tone Bell magical power, he was still able to borrow some power from it to create a passage connecting the second and third floors of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum. .

Not only that, now he can travel through the second level at will.

The only problem is...

As we all know, the complete Tianlong Bayin has nine tones in total.

so.

Want to bark.

"Don't let me know in the future...who came up with this magical power..."

He muttered helplessly in his heart.

Feng Xia finally displayed the complete magical power of Tianlong Eight-tone Bell, and the circular portal slowly rotated open, revealing a long and deep passage behind it.

"Let's go, I'll find one more person, and then go to the third floor."

Feng Xia raised her hand and stepped into the passage first.

After that, the ancient king's chariot turned into a stream of light and also rushed in.

"Strange, why does uncle suddenly feel a little cold..."

In the other corner of the second floor, Long Lu suddenly shuddered.

But soon, he recovered from his daze and couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Illusion! It should be just an illusion! After all, the uncle is just an invincible egg..."

In the past few days after entering the second level, he has naturally never been idle.

Although he had a fairly in-depth cooperation with Feng Xia, he did not keep his own secrets.

"Originally I wanted to be born before entering the Demon Dragon Emperor's tomb, but now it seems that I can't do it. But fortunately, I made two preparations before reincarnation!"

The dragon's perception swept through the darkness, looking for a target that met the requirements.

"This won't work. The bloodline is impure and the upper limit is too low. Skip it."

"This bloodline is okay, but it's too ugly, so I'll skip it."

"Well, that one's bloodline is strong enough, and it's powerful enough, but wait... why is she a female? Guangguang, I have no interest in female beasts!"

"Look again, look again... Well, that one seems good!"

Suddenly at this moment, a handsome figure appeared in the field of vision in front of Longlu.

This figure was in human form, and for a moment it was impossible to tell what race it was, but in Long Lao's perception, he could clearly feel the power of blood that surged like a tide!

"Well, if you are handsome enough and have strong blood... the decision is yours!"

Boo hoo hoo——

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