298 Re-enter the Musashi Secret Museum

298 re-enter the Musashi Secret Museum

The words of the innate emperor shocked Mo Jian with such inside information, and at the same time, he also gave birth to heartfelt admiration for the cultivation of the innate emperor.

He practiced the three classics, and his cultivation was far above the monks on this plane. He refined the array, pryed his fate, and even controlled the power of fate, but he was far from being able to calculate these secrets.

I'm afraid the cultivation of the innate emperor has surpassed that of the gods.

No wonder he can save himself in the hands of Sirius, making the god-level plane guardian helpless. If it hadn't been for his protection, I would have died long ago.

"When I knew this secret, I was also stunned!" The Chaos Emperor said, "But on second thought, every time it comes to the critical point of my practice, there will always be all kinds of defects. Either the impact on the bottleneck is a step worse, or a vital elixir is a bit worse than the material. I have experienced this situation at least dozens of times. Obviously, it's not that I'm not talented enough and blessed, but that the origin of the plane has been stolen and I have lost this luck. If I want to become a god, the guardian of the plane must return the source of the stolen plane to the plane, that is to say, he must die. Therefore, I told you earlier that we are grasshoppers on the same line.

Mo Jian said lightly, " Soon, I will let Sirius protect and die in my hands, no matter where he escapes!"

The Chaos Emperor smiled and said, "Now you do have this strength. After fighting with you, he fled from the plane in a hurry and did not perform the duties of monitoring the plane. He was as embarrassed as a dog.

After thinking about it, Mo Jian said, "The trip to Musashi's secret museum is bound to win now. Before that, I want to know all the secrets, and I hope the old dean will not hesitate to teach me.

"I actually know very little about the inside story of Musashi's secret museum. There are three people I have contact with. At first, he called himself the Jinlan Emperor, the second is the mysterious witness emperor, and the third is the current demon emperor. Change one every 10,000 years. So I guess they should be on duty."

"These people must be god-level strongmen from higher planes, because I have no resistance in their hands. They are familiar with everything about the plane college. They threaten me with the lives and foundation of nearly 10,000 people in the plane college, and even the survival of the whole plane. I have to do something for them. Send the most outstanding genius to the Musashi secret library and turn to the plane prison. Many outstanding young geniuses died because of this.

Speaking of this, the old dean's face showed deep anger and sadness, and tears flashed faintly in his turbid eyes. He said slowly, "I don't mind my life, but I never want to let the whole plane fall into a catastrophe. For me, this burden is like a bone-eating worm. I dreamed of destroying the Musashi secret hall, even if many of the nine-order soul skills of the college are flowing out of it.

Mo Jian said in a low voice, "Then why didn't you tell the innate emperor?"

The chaotic emperor smiled bitterly and said, "I have never known the true cultivation of the innate emperor. He only said that he was also the peak of the soul emperor and told him that it was useless, but would bring disaster to him. I didn't know the strength of this old friend until he soared in the chaotic area. After all, the matter of Musashi's secret museum has not been calculated by the strength of the innate emperor, which shows that the other party is extremely well prepared.

Mo Jian nodded gently.

The Chaos Emperor continued: "The Heart Demon Emperor and others have vaguely mentioned one thing to me, which is the 'number of years', that is, the 366 people who entered the Musashi secret hall, which happens to be you. Your lucky identity is extremely powerful. After getting the message from the heart demon emperor, I also put the hope of destroying the Musashi secret hall on you.

"The number of years? The number of great perfection? Mo Jian was shocked.

In the field of God, great perfection is an extreme state. For example, the god of great perfection can advance to the main god in one step, which is the most powerful existence among all gods. Another example is the great transformation, everything is flawless and almost impeccable. Because of this, the state of great perfection has always been the ultimate means of suppressing luck and changing life against the sky.

Is it that the existence of Musashi's secret museum is to change something in pursuit of great perfection?

I stayed outside the Musashi secret museum first and didn't enter. Could it be that I unintentionally destroyed this great perfection?

The chaotic emperor said, "Exactly! However, I don't know what it contains. But it is certain that you are a crucial part of what they want.

After a moment of silence, Mo Jian smiled, held the dry hand of the chaotic emperor, and said in a low voice, "Old dean, don't worry, I will enter the Musashi Secret Museum now. This time, I will definitely completely destroy the nightmare of the plane college!"

The chaotic emperor was shocked, and his eyes suddenly showed a light like lightning.

Mo Jian has roared and disappeared in front of his eyes.

It is the straight road again, with an accurate width of three meters. When he came here last time, Mo Jian couldn't see how long it was. This time, the hole is as clear as looking at the fire.

This road is ninety-nine feet long, and one step away is the perfect number of ninety-nine. Moreover, the road is decorated with a divine peak array.

Therefore, I couldn't see the mystery before.

"If the demon emperor comes out again, I will never be afraid this time! As an artifact, even if he is a god, I can beat him into a local dog!"

Qingchan's roar was obviously reminiscent of the tragic scene of being scared and trembling the last time he came here to see the demon emperor. As soon as he said this, Chiyan and other three instrumental spirits asked curiously. Qing Chan blew wildly and talked about how great and powerful he was, and he was not at all in front of the divine existence. After eight thousand rounds of the war, he had no choice but to stop and still retreat.

"You are so shameless!" Mo Jian finally couldn't help saying.

So Qing Chan smiled, and the lion's face turned a little red.

The black hall stands towering, and the height is also accurate. A sacred breath that will never appear on this plane emanates from the hall. When mortals see it, they must have a supreme worship.

Of course Mo Jian won't. He controls the power of fate, the golden tripod of the soul is cast, and the mysterious and unpredictable primitive power rolls all over his body. This is a power that will not be inferior to any divine power, and the grade is even half low. He clearly felt that this was a temple that landed directly from the field of God, so it had a strong atmosphere unique to the field of God.

This time, the Heart Demon Emperor did not intercept halfway.

When Mo Jian came to the black gate of the Musashi Secret Hall, the door slowly opened, and it was dark inside, like countless fierce ghosts.

Mo Jian was not afraid at all and strode in.

What appeared in front of him was a vast wilderness, with loose gray-white soil, dry riverbeds, scattered peaks, and large and small stones. It is like an ancient world with no vitality, let alone any life.

Seeing this scene, even Mo Jian had a slight sense of despair.