Chapter 499 Happy Valley
Chapter 499 Happy Valley
Deep inside the withered bone world, Pan Chengfeng asked something that he had been thinking about all day but still couldn't figure out. Mo Tian laughed and said, "You also want to create your own secret technique? You, a little golden elixir of the human race, want to create your own secret technique? You didn't come here to tease me because you thought I was bored, did you?"
Pan Chengfeng said seriously: "I just wonder who created so many spells, what a genius~"
Mo Tian said disdainfully: "There are few of your human magic that I am interested in. They are flashy and impractical, and are far inferior to the spells of our Saint Clan."
Pan Chengfeng quickly flattered, "That's right, that's right~ The spell used by Master Motian is indeed very powerful. I wonder if you can teach me one or two moves?"
Mo Tian said with a chuckle: "Oh? Have you figured it out? Are you willing to accept my infusion?"
Pan Chengfeng shook his head like a wave and said, "No~~No~~, I'm just curious about spells, I don't want to become a saint."
Mo Tian snorted and said, "You don't want to accept the Heavenly Demon Body Infusion Method, but you still want to learn spells. How dare you dream of such a beautiful thing?"
Pan Chengfeng said with a smile: "I just want to give it a try. I wonder if Master Motian would be willing to teach me one or two simple spells? I would be very grateful."
Mo Tian sneered, "What's the point of your gratitude to me? Do you think no one in your race wants to learn the spells of my race? The great men of the human race and the demon race have already studied them. My race has also studied the spells and secrets of your race, but the result is that we are incompatible."
Pan Chengfeng muttered, "Why is this happening? Aren't they all magical damage? How come they are incompatible? But haven't I learned the Demon Suppression Fist?"
Mo Tian laughed and said, "It's very simple. My tribe's spells need magic power to drive them, while magic needs what you call true essence to drive them. The power systems of the two are different. The Devil God Fist is a combination of pure physical strength and laws, so naturally anyone can learn it. What the hell is that Devil Suppressing Fist you used? It's not even one-tenth of its original power. If I were to perform it, it would destroy the world!"
Pan Chengfeng chuckled and said, "Master Motian is right. Instead of saying so much, why don't we experiment on our own? Master Motian will just teach me two moves. You will know after trying it yourself~"
Mo Tian narrowed his eyes and stared at Pan Chengfeng in confusion, "Why do you have to learn the spells of my tribe? Are you thinking of something crooked?"
Pan Chengfeng was shocked, but he said with an innocent look on his face: "What tricks can I play in front of you? This is purely an academic exchange. If Master Motian wants to use academic methods, I will definitely..."
"Shut up! I don't believe a word you say." Mo Tian said, "However, if you can give me the Demon God Fist, which is what you call the Demon Suppression Fist, I will teach you a few spells. What do you think?"
Pan Chengfeng felt uncomfortable under Mo Tian's gaze, and quickly took two steps back and said angrily: "You want to exchange a few spells for the Demon Suppression Fist, do you really think that I am young and easy to fool?"
Of course Motian knew that this kid was not easy to fool. He said that just to discourage Pan Chengfeng from doing that. If you want to learn spells, it would be useless even if he knew that you had learned it. But just in case, Motian would never teach him, right?
After Pan Chengfeng rejected Mo Tian, he thought to himself, "Old fox! I just wanted to test it out, but you are so stingy! Should I continue to test him? This old guy has lived for millions of years. If I can't give him something that makes him excited, it will be difficult for him to get him for free~"
The two of them had a "confrontation", neither of them suffered a loss, nor did either of them gain an advantage, and they continued to move forward.
After walking for another day, they finally entered a valley. It was the first time that Pan Chengfeng had seen such a large valley in the Dry Bone World. He was surprised and asked, "There is such a large valley here?"
Mo Tian sneered and said, "Originally, this place is not much different from the outside world, but it was all destroyed by the war. This valley was left here on purpose by me. Other places should have been completely destroyed."
Pan Chengfeng found it hard to imagine what kind of battle could be so devastating. No wonder the laws of heaven and earth here were all shattered.
Mo Tian said calmly: "Let's go, the sect is inside, it should be well preserved."
Mo Tian took the lead into the valley, and Pan Chengfeng followed closely behind. After walking for another hour, what appeared in Pan Chengfeng's eyes was a large area of ruins, some half-collapsed houses, oh, and a few relatively intact small stone houses.
Pan Chengfeng pointed at the ruins in astonishment and asked, "Is this what you call a relatively well-preserved place?"
Mo Tian scratched his head and muttered, "I remember when I left, this place was not destroyed like this~"
Pan Chengfeng took a rough look at the scale of this place. How to describe it? If this place had not been destroyed like this, it should not be smaller than their Yu Lei Sect. It must have been a big sect in the past. It's a pity that the former glory is no longer there.
Pan Chengfeng glanced around and saw a stone tablet in front of the ruins. He took a few steps forward, bent down and wiped off the thick layer of dust on the tablet. He could still vaguely see three ancient characters "Xiaoyao Valley".
Pan Chengfeng looked back at Mo Tian and asked, "Is this place called 'Xiaoyao Valley'?"
Mo Tian shook his head and said, "How would I know what this place is called? But the man who fought with me back then was indeed called Xiaoyao Xianjun."
Pan Chengfeng thought to himself, "Then there's no escape. Since this place is called Xiaoyao Valley, this sect is probably called 'Xiaoyao Sect' or Xiaoyao Clan' or something like that."
Pan Chengfeng asked in confusion: "Since it wasn't Lord Motian who destroyed this place, then who did it? What the hell could be left here?"
Mo Tian also felt strange and muttered, "Although I won the duel and killed that Immortal Lord Xiaoyao, I admired his courage and decisiveness. Before he died, he even hugged me and wanted to self-destruct. Fortunately, I broke free. So when I left, I didn't attack his sect."
Pan Chengfeng continued, "Could it be done by other demons?" Mo Tian glanced at Pan Chengfeng and said coldly, "This area is under my responsibility. Other demons will not cross the border without my permission!"
Pan Chengfeng was even more puzzled, thinking to himself: "For such a large sect, the protective formation must be very complex. It is impossible to destroy such a sect without the strength of a Mahayana, and destroy it like this... But, there is no need for Mo Tian to lie to me. Could it be..."
Pan Chengfeng thought of a possibility, that is, it was done by humans or demons. Pan Chengfeng was more inclined to believe that it was done by humans themselves!
"Damn, it's almost true. Humans are like this. Greed is human nature. Without our ancestors, Baihua Valley is like a naked beauty. How many people can resist the temptation?" Pan Chengfeng thought secretly, "I must not only be careful of my enemies in the future, but also be careful of the people around me!"
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