Chapter 117 Seal

"The seal won't last long."

Zheng Tianheng frowned and fell into brief thought.

After a while, Zheng Tianheng looked at Mo Pengchen and suddenly said: "In the final analysis, this matter is about your beast-controlling lineage. What are your plans?"

Mo Pengchen was stunned, with a complicated look on his face, and shook his head: "I don't know yet."

After a pause, Mo Pengchen was a little worried and continued:

"Now that things have happened, it is almost impossible to continue blessing and repairing the seal. At the beginning, the eight real people from Zifu worked together to arrange it, and they only completed the Yuntai formation without resistance."

"And now, things have changed. Not to mention the materials and consumption costs of the arrangement, the most important thing is this time, the attitude of the Black Turtle Ancestor who was sealed inside."

"Maybe it doesn't want to wait any longer, or maybe it wants to leave our Wanxiang Sect." Mo Pengchen hesitated and glanced at Zheng Tianheng.

"Its situation is much worse than we imagined. We, the ancestors of Zifu, promised to help it solve its physical problems back then, but the ancestors of Zifu died in the battle that year."

"After so many years, its condition has continued to deteriorate, but we can only seal it. Anyone else would be angry."

Hearing this, Zheng Tianheng rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, sighed, and exhaled: "What should we do? Is it possible to just let the seal be broken?"

Mo Pengchen looked embarrassed, and finally shook his head slowly and remained silent.

After being quiet for a while, Mo Pengchen suddenly thought of something and said in a low voice: "Let's take a look again. I want to ask Mr. Wei about this before I make a decision."

Zheng Tianheng nodded, showed a clear look, waved his hands and said:

"That's all, you will solve the mess left by your Beast Controlling Peak on your own, and try not to pose a threat to the sect. If you need anything, please report to me at any time. As for the seal, I will go and see it myself."

"Okay." Mo Pengchen nodded without objection, bowed with his fists in hand, and left in a hurry.

At the same time, Yu Changsheng also returned to the zoo after the trial. At this moment, he was talking to Mr. Wei.

He did not tell anyone else what happened in Yuntai Valley, but he thought that Mr. Wei could be trusted here, and maybe he knew something.

"You mean you couldn't use the recalled jade tube in the Yuntai Valley. And you were attacked by that weird blue snake?"

Mr. Wei listened quietly to Yu Changsheng's narration. After a brief moment of surprise, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"Yes." Yu Changsheng nodded and said doubtfully, "But I am sure that it is just the same in appearance, and it should not be the real Blue Snake."

"Oh, what do you think it is?" Mr. Wei asked with interest.

After recalling the scene at that time, Yu Changsheng answered hesitantly, "It should be something that was realized through other means, right?"

"Biluo snakes generally don't grow to that size. Secondly, the Biluo snake's eyes are wrong. It lacks agility and the unique ferocity of snakes."

"Yes, you can still observe these things under such circumstances." Mr. Wei glanced at Yu Changsheng appreciatively.

He touched his beard and said: "That is indeed not the real Blue Snake, it is just a spirit body that was transformed and controlled."

"Ah?" Yu Changsheng was surprised.

He remembered that among the data detected by the system at that time, there was a fugue in the lower state of the Xuanyin Fantasy Turtle!

"So that's what it means!" Yu Changsheng suddenly realized.

"Although it is just a transformed spirit body, it is still the same as the real one. Whether it is bloodline or innate magical power, it is no different from the real Biluo Snake, or even worse."

Mr. Wei glanced at Yu Changsheng and said slowly.

"Whose control is that?"

After hesitating for a moment, Yu Changsheng asked.

Although he knew that the manipulator behind this was the mysterious mysterious turtle, he could not take the initiative to say it. After all, with his strength, it was impossible to distinguish in the mist and recognize the manipulator behind the scenes.

Mr. Wei pondered, and after thinking for a while, he smiled.

"Want to know?"

"If I can know, I want to know." Yu Changsheng answered truthfully.

"You're a smart kid," Mr. Wei said with a smile, a look of reminiscence on his face.

"That's all, it's okay to tell you." Mr. Wei recalled with some emotion.

"This matter is not a secret among the peak masters of Wanxiang Sect. Do you know why there are so many complex and diverse terrains in the Yuntai Valley where you are going to test?"

"One is a glacier, one is a swamp, one is a sea of ​​​​fire, and one is a forest. Such complex and diverse terrains appear at the same time. This itself is unreasonable!"

Yu Changsheng nodded to express his understanding.

"The reason is that this is not caused by nature, but by man-made formation, and the entire Yuntai Valley is actually a magic circle! The wind, flowers, snow, moon, and changes in the four seasons inside are all controlled!"

Wei Lao's words were surprising, and his expression was rare and serious.

"Huh? Magical circle?" Yu Changsheng was slightly shocked, then turned around and thought, it seemed that everything was explained clearly.

"Yes, it is a magic circle, and the twenty spiritual towers inside are actually the twenty eyes of the magic circle. Teleportation is just one of their insignificant functions."

"And the purpose of the formation is actually to seal it!"

"Seal? Seal who?"

Mr. Wei breathed out gently, his eyes were deep, he raised his head and glanced eastward inadvertently, and continued:

"We don't know the specific name of who was sealed, we only know that the former Purple Mansion True Lord called it the Black Turtle Ancestor!"

"Black Turtle Ancestor?" Yu Changsheng was stunned.

"Yes, the Black Turtle Ancestor, the origin is mysterious and unfathomable. It is not a person, but a strange beast!" Wei Lao nodded.

"Strange beast?" Yu Changsheng was surprised and said subconsciously, "Could it be that the Black Turtle Ancestor is a black turtle with successful cultivation?"

Hearing this, Wei Lao glared at Yu Changsheng and shook his head disdainfully: "How can it be so simple? An ordinary black turtle, no matter how it grows, its upper limit and potential are there, how can it be compared with the Black Turtle Ancestor."

"Hehe. That's right." Yu Changsheng scratched his head.

"Specifically, we don't know what the Black Turtle Ancestor is and where it came from, but some people speculate that the Black Turtle Ancestor's Xuan"

Wei Lao looked at Yu Changsheng meaningfully.

"The Xuan in the Black Turtle Ancestor is the Xuan in the legendary mythical beast Xuanwu! He is the descendant of Xuanwu!"

"Mystical beast Xuanwu?" Yu Changsheng was a little surprised. As a beastmaster, he was naturally familiar with the mythical beast Xuanwu.

Even if the Black Turtle Ancestor is not Xuanwu, but. It has the blood of Xuanwu, which is amazing enough, which itself represents huge potential.

Moreover, what makes Yu Changsheng most excited is

"If the Black Turtle Ancestor is really a descendant of Xuanwu and has the blood of Xuanwu. Then, with my golden finger, if I can contract it, wouldn't it be..."