Cheng Mobai looked at the few of them and suddenly thought of what, mumbling, “Tianji School?”
In the eyes of Lou Yu flashed a sharp light. It was said that Tianji School could predict the future. Disciples of that sect seldom left their school. But once they left, it meant that something big would happen.
“Seniors, do you know what would happen on this tomb?” asked Lou Yu.
“Cang Qian’s lifespan came to the end ten thousand years ago, but he didn’t want to die and tried to go against heaven to change his face.” said a white-eyebrow Taoist.
Mo Fei dropped his jaw, “Go against heaven? Is it possible he is alive?”
The white-eyebrow Taoist shook his head, “No one knows.”
“No one knows? How is it possible?” Mo Fei wondered.
The white-eyebrow Taoist shrugged his shoulders, “Cang Qian should have been dead, but he may have turned himself into a zombie body and sealed it. He could use the Nine-heaven Reincarnation Formation to collect blood qi, and finally come alive again.”
“Nine-heaven Reincarnation Formation?” Mo Fei was confused.
The white-eyebrow Taoist nodded, “Yeah, Nine-heaven Reincarnation Formation.”
Mo Fei squinted. The Nine-heaven Reincarnation Formation? Using millions of lives to get one back to life? That should be a banned formation, which should have already failed to be handed down from past generations. This Cang Qian…
At the moment Cang Qian’s tomb was like a huge monster, stretched out countless tentacles, crazily plundering the nourishment around, the nourishment, through these tentacles, was sent to the depths of Cang Qian’s tomb.
“So, it’s possible that Cang Qian will come back to life?” Asked Mo Fei.
The white-eyebrow Taoist nodded. “Yes, it is predicted that Cang Qian should come back to life after two hundred years. But seen from now, it should be sooner.”
“Why is that” asked Mo Fei.
“Because Cang Qian’s tomb was raided. Before, and a few heavenly class masters died inside, those people have all become Cang Qian’s nourishment.” The white-eyebrow Taoist said.
Cheng Mobai’s face was stained with some worried. He was also one of those heavenly class masters who had broken into the tomb. On thinking of his peers who might have already sucked dry, he felt scarily cold in the heart. At the time, he thought those heavenly class masters’ death was kind of strange, seen from now…
Mo Fei narrowed his eyes. If a master ten thousand years ago comes back to life, what would happy?
“After such a long time, even if Cang Qian comes alive, is it still that Cang Qian?” Said Mo Fei, frowning.
The white-eyebrow Taoist gave a wry smile, “Not a clue. Maybe he’d be a half-human and half-ghost monster.”
Mo Fei, “…”
“Senior, what are you going to do?” Asked Lou Yu.
“I think you feel it, too. If Cang Qian wants to come back to life, he’ll turn this place into a deathbed. So we must stop him.” The white-eyebrow Taoist said.
Mo Fei nodded in agreement, “Yeah, you are right.”
“Mo Fei, I know your potion skills are very good. If you help me prevent the resurrection of Cang Qian, we will get twice the result with half the effort. So I hope you can lend us a hand and takes saving the world as your responsibility.” Said the white-eyebrow Taoist earnestly.
Mo Fei smiled awkwardly, “All right, I’ll try my best.”
Mo Fei rolled his eyes like countless times in his heart. Taking saving the world as my responsibility? Are you kidding? How am I ever such a noble person? You really overpraise me!
The white-eyebrow Taoist looked at Mo Fei and said meaningfully, “Master Mo Fei, as long as you can do your best.”
The little sea monster jumped onto Mo Fei’s head, and Mo Fei held him and said, “OK, OK, I know, later, I will go to where your race is, and take your brothers and sisters away.”
The little sea monster nodded with satisfaction.
“…”
“Mo Fei, how could move the sea monster race here? Those monsters are too tough. Dozens of formation masters together set a sound-proof formation and merely isolated their sound.” said Qian Ye as he dug his ear.
Mo Fei scratched his head, “Something happened to Cang Qian’s tomb, so I can only move the sea monster race here temeperarily.”
Qian Ye looked at Mo Fei and said, “Something happened at the tomb… What happened?”
Mo Fei shook his head and said, “Not a clue yet…” Then Mo Fei briefed the whole story to Qian Ye.
“What did you say? You mean some white-beard old men asked you to save the mass?” asked Qian Ye.
Mo Fei nodded, “Yeah!”
Qian Ye looked at Mo Fei and said, “How can these old men ask you to save the mass? Whether you can feed your son up is still a problem.”
Mo Fei smiled helplessly and said, “Elder brother, what you say is reasonable! I think so too, but those old men don’t think it that way, I’m afraid.”
Qian Ye looked at Mo Fei, “They said Cang Qian might come back to life?”
Mo Fei nodded and said, “Yes, but it’s not clear whether it’d still be that Cang Qian or a monster.”
Qian Ye squinted, “How would this happen?”
Mo Fei shook his head, “I don’t know. But today I can vaguely feel that monster’s breaths in the sealed center of the tomb.”
Qian Ye looked at Mo Fei and asked, “That monster is very powerful?”
“Well, judging from its breaths, it should be three or four times more powerful than a master at the late stage of heavenly class. Besides, his strength is still rising.” Said Mo Fei with fear.
Qian Ye blinked his eyes and said with a strange face, “Three or four times more powerful than a master at the late stage of heavenly class? Mo Fei, did you feel it wrong?”
Lou Yu shook his head, “No, he didn’t, because I also felt a very depressed breath, which gives me a dreadful feeling, even more dreadful than a master at the late stage of heavenly class gives me.”
Qian Ye looked at Mo Fei and then Lou Yu, saying helplessly, “What are you doing? Singing to each other’s tune! I got goose bumps all over!