Chapter 6567 Hongmeng Source Stone

"Haha, the two benefactors are not afraid, so why should the young monk be afraid." Xingjian said with a smile, he shook the wine gourd in his hand and took another sip.

"Has Master Xingjian ever seen the ancient Shura in Moyun Mountain?" Lin Chen asked casually.

"No, it's just that someone saw someone in the mountain from outside. Whether he is an ancient Shura or not is unknown." Xingjian shook his head and said.

"Then what are you doing here? Treasure hunting?" the Tree of Light asked angrily.

"Yes, the young monk is here to hunt for treasures."

Xing Jian nodded calmly.

"Then you are not only a wine monk, but also a greedy monk. You have violated two of the five Buddhist precepts." The Tree of Light choked.

"No, the young monk likes wine but is not greedy for money. He only comes here to get opportunities. If this is also called greedy for money, then everyone who comes here is like this, and the two of you, the little donor, are no exception." Xingjian waved his hand and said.

"How can you, a monk, be so eloquent?"

The Tree of Light was speechless again.

"No rudeness."

Lin Chen patted the tree of light on the shoulder, then looked at Xingjian and said, "Master, I wonder what the opportunities are in Moyun Mountain?"

"Haven't you heard about the Heavenly Sword Donor?" Xingjian asked rhetorically.

"Master, please tell me." Lin Chen said politely.

"Hongmeng Origin Stone." Xing Jian said.

"What is this?" Lin Chen asked curiously.

"Don't the donor know?"

Xing Jian was quite surprised. Seeing Lin Chen shaking his head, he explained: "This Hongmeng Source Stone is an ancient thing and contains a trace of Hongmeng Qi, so it is named after it."

"The Qi of Hongmeng? According to ancient records, this is one of the oldest powers in the world. It has incredible power, but so far, no cultivator has been able to master it."

A flash of shock flashed in Lin Chen's eyes, and he said: "That Hongmeng Origin Stone has such power, it must be an incredible treasure."

Xingjian shook his head and smiled: "The things inside the Hongmeng Source Stone are the real treasures."

Lin Chen cupped his hands and said, "Master, please elaborate." The Tree of Light also looked curious.

Xingjian took a sip of wine and then explained with a red face: "The Hongmeng Source Stone was the most mysterious thing in ancient times, because no one knows where it was born. They only know that it is very ancient."

"However, its function has been widely spread in ancient times. It can seal various treasures, including living beings, and is not affected by time and space. It can make the medicinal effects of heaven, material and earth treasures not lose, and can make practitioners live longer. Save it from outside influence.”

Speaking of this, Xingjian looked at Moyun Mountain and said: "The Shura clan in ancient times had obtained many Hongmeng Source Stones, some of which were used to preserve heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and some were used to imprison all living beings. Some are used to seal themselves and wait for the opportunity to be born again.”

"So exaggerated?"

The Tree of Light was stunned and took a breath.

"Is there such a divine thing in the world?"

Lin Chen also looked moved.

"Not long ago, a piece of Hongmeng Origin Stone flew out of Moyun Mountain, and a heavenly-grade divine medicine was sealed inside, which caused many people to compete for it."

Xingjian said: "In addition to our human race, the cultivators coming to Moyun Mountain now include other races, such as the demon race, the demon race, the giant race, and even the Shura race."

"Is there still a Shura tribe in today's world?" Lin Chen asked in surprise. He originally thought that the Shura tribe was only found on Moyun Mountain, but he didn't expect that there were Shura tribes in the world.

"Well, it's just that the Shura clan is not as prosperous as it was in ancient times. It has always been hidden from the world. Now that their holy land, Moyun Mountain, has emerged, there is absolutely no reason to let it go." Xingjian nodded.

"Master Xingjian, I wonder if the hosts of your three major Buddhist holy places will come?" Lin Chen asked.

"The birth of Moyun Mountain, the junior monk's teachers naturally attach great importance to it. Before hearing about it, they were still discussing it. When exactly they will come here, the junior monk doesn't know." Xing Jian said.

"It's okay if you don't come. If there are fewer people sharing the treasures, we can get more." The Tree of Light said bluntly.

"No nonsense." Lin Chen said.

"The little donor is straightforward by nature."

Xing Jian smiled and didn't care.

"Hongmeng Origin Stone, hurry up, another Hongmeng Origin Stone is flying out."

Just as Lin Chen and the other three were talking, a burst of excitement suddenly came from the front.

"Hongmeng Origin Stone?"

Lin Chen and the other three looked at each other and looked forward.

I saw the cultivators in front of me flying towards Moyun Mountain suspended in mid-air like a wave, or to be precise, flying towards a fist-sized purple light in the mountain.

"Is that the Hongmeng Source Stone?"

Lin Chen gathered his mental strength and looked at the purple light, and found that it was an irregular purple crystal. The surface was bright with purple light, but inside there was a violent flash of black light.

"What a strange thing."

The tree of light was attracted and marveled.

However, Xingjian's expression changed and he said: "No, the things in this Hongmeng Source Stone are not treasures from heaven and earth, but seem to be ferocious beasts."

At the same time, a handsome young monk flew out from the west of Moyun Mountain. He had a piercing gaze and said in a loud voice: "Donors, please stop, what is in the Hongmeng Source Stone is not a treasure..."

But before he could finish speaking, the Hongmeng Origin Stone suddenly cracked with a pop, and a flash of black light flew out, followed by a brutal beast's roar. The sound waves rolled like thunder, deafening, causing people to temporarily lose their hearing.

"Is it a ferocious beast?"

Lin Chen felt that his eardrums were about to burst, and he couldn't help but frown. Then he felt a black wind rushing towards his face, blowing on his body, and his skin was extremely cold.

The naked eye could not see the situation in the mountain clearly, so Lin Chen hurriedly released his mental power to check.

I saw a huge black shadow suddenly appeared on the top of Moyun Mountain. It was a fierce bird.

It looked strange, like an eagle, but it had three heads. On each head, there was a towering blood crown. On its back, there were six black wings, which were cold and sharp. When the wings were spread out, they were hundreds of feet long. A pair of sharp claws were as big as a house, exuding the fierce power of the Five Tribulations Saint God.

Xingjian's surprised voice came from the side: "Not good, that is an ancient fierce bird, the six-winged blood demon eagle."

"A fierce bird in the realm of the Three Tribulations Saint God? Wait, its aura is still rising, could it be more than the Three Tribulations Saint God realm?"

Lin Chen showed a look of surprise, and then heard several voices shouting "Six-winged Blood Demon Eagle". It seems that in addition to Xingjian, many people also recognized this fierce bird.

Outside Moyun Mountain, the black wind swept away many flying boats and warships, and many practitioners retreated in panic.

Looking at the cultivators in Moyun Mountain, they were even more panicked and flew out, but were stopped by the six-winged blood demon eagle.

This ferocious bird was extremely brutal. With a wave of its sharp claws, it tore a half-beast three-tribulation holy god in half. With a peck of its sharp beak, it ate a blood race four-tribulation holy god. With the flap of its six wings, dozens of two-tribulation and three-tribulation holy gods were swept by the black wind, their bodies shattered into slag, and blood rained all over the sky.