Chapter 381 - 381 Three Questions
It specialized in dealing with all kinds of smart people.
—It made you turn yourself into a fool.
Reality had proven that even the Holy Son Ying Daoyi could not break through the divine might of the Nine Lotus Heavenly Heart Prison, let alone Mo Zhongxiu.
The moment the lotus petals rose, she felt as if she had fallen from heaven to hell.
It was desolate and silent.
The 50 lotus petals turned into a prison that blocked all escape routes.
“Petty tricks! You can’t trap me!”
Looking at the Nine Lotus Heavenly Heart Prison surrounding her, Mo Zhongxiu instinctively activated her power in an attempt to break the seal and return to the outside world.
However, in the next moment, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.
After the Holy Son gave her the power of the gray fog, her cultivation had soared to the demon king level. However, this had all completely disappeared at this moment.
Not only that, even the power of the gray fog had fallen silent. No matter how she called out, there was no response.
Mo Zhongxiu could not help but panic.
At this moment, she felt as if she had returned to being a weak princess. Her cultivation was extremely low and weak. Faced with approaching danger, she did not have the slightest ability to defend herself.
Losing the strength she relied on was simply the most unbearable thing for Mo Zhongxiu!
“No! This is impossible! Where did my power go?”
“What did you do to me?!”
“Damn it! Come out—”
Mo Zhongxiu screamed hysterically. Her beautiful face looked especially twisted. “As a subject of the Mo family, you actually dare to do such a treacherous thing. Where do you get the guts?”
“Mo Zhongxiu, you are probably mistaken about something.”
At this moment, Feng Xia’s calm face appeared above the Heaven Heart Prison.
He looked down at the eldest princess from above and his voice was exceptionally calm. “Your father and I are only only temporarily in a state of cooperation. When this cooperation ends, if there are no turnarounds… he is still my enemy.”
“You…” Mo Zhongxiu was speechless for a moment.
She could not believe what she was hearing…
This strange and powerful young man in blue before her was saying although he was full of admiration for her father, they were actually enemies and that after this collaboration ended, they would continue to be enemies?
She had never seen such a chaotic and strange relationship since she was young!
Earlier, she had called Feng Xia the family’s subject. Now that she thought about it, her speech just now was simply a joke!
Since he was already their enemy, why would he care about being their subject?!
“Do you want to break free from the Nine Lotus Heavenly Heart Prison?”
At the same time, Feng Xia said with a slight smile, “You want to surpass the Holy Son Ying Daoyi? Then, try to improve your Dao heart! If one day your Dao heart can surpass mine, at that time…”
Feng Xia’s voice gradually faded.
The Nine Lotus Heavenly Heart Prison returned to a state of terrifying silence.
There was no light, only darkness; no color, only gray and white.
“Damn it! I won’t let you off—”
Looking around this despairing prison for a long time, Mo Zhongxiu’s eyes suddenly widened in anger. Her eyes were red and bloodshot. She bit her lips fiercely and shouted in a voice that seemed close to madness.
“Just you wait! Sooner or later… Sooner or later—”
At that time, my Dao heart would naturally have become even stronger.
In the outside world, Feng Xia thought of this with satisfaction while looking at Mo Zhongxiu who had suddenly fallen silent as if she had turned into a clay sculpture.
Mo Zhongxiu was indeed full of desire for power. Unfortunately, perhaps because she had come from a rich family, this woman had too many petty thoughts. In the end, she had only fortified the wish to become stronger, but her own strength was nothing worth mentioning at all…
“Fellow practitioner Mo’s daughter is really too exceptional.”
Feng Xia shook his head and looked at the unconscious Mo Lianque. “Your Majesty, don’t you feel uncomfortable lying there?”
“Cough, cough, cough…”
The unconscious Mo Lianque immediately coughed. “Sect Master Feng, don’t joke around. I was severely injured by my beloved daughter’s sneak attack. How is it possible to wake up so quickly?”
“Then why don’t I let His Majesty sleep more soundly?”
Feng Xia raised his hand and gestured a few times.
Mo Lianque, who was lying on the floor of the carriage, immediately jumped up from the ground as if his butt was on fire.
“Sect Master Feng, let’s talk things out! Let’s talk things out!”
“When did you wake up?” Feng Xia suddenly asked.
“Around… the moment Sect Master Feng appeared? Uh… maybe a little earlier… really just a little.”
Mo Lianque laughed dryly.
Seeing that Feng Xia was staring at him motionlessly, the emperor could only say resignedly, “When I saw my daughter, I sensed that something was wrong. The reason why I did what I did was just to see what my daughter was planning… Who knows that my family would be so unlucky…”
“You…”
Feng Xia was silent for a moment before saying, “You’re not a good father.”
“Maybe…”
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Mo Lianque neither confirmed nor denied it.
He simply smiled bitterly and began to help Mo Zi’an treat his injuries.
“Sect Master Feng, since you’re here, does that mean…” As he spoke, Mo Lianque suddenly perked up.
An inexplicable agitated feeling started brewing in his chest.
As if they were infected by him, the others in the Ancient King War Chariot also looked at Feng Xia.
They all knew their mission.
Changing the world and allowing the human race to rise up!
“Mo Lianque, let me ask you!”
Feng Xia’s gaze flickered. Suddenly, he raised his voice an octave and shouted angrily.
“Do you still remember your vision?”
“Changing the world and allowing the human race to rise up!” Mo Lianque was slightly stunned. He did not understand why Feng Xia asked this question, but he still answered solemnly.
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“Let me ask you again. Are you willing to sacrifice everything for the human race, even if you have to bear the infamy for thousands of years?”
“I’ll do anything!”
Mo Lianque took a step forward.
This was not only his vision, it was also the long-cherished wish of the ancestors of the Mo family and the long line of Xuanwu Emperors!
No matter what happened, no matter what hardships he went through, his ambition had never wavered.
“I’ll ask you one last time…”
Feng Xia also took a deep breath.
A lotus bloomed under his feet.
“If your plan is destined to fail from the beginning, without the slightest possibility of success… will you still hold on to your beliefs?”
Mo Lianque was stunned.
If everything was destined to fail?
Could it be that this mysterious Sect Master Feng had sensed something in advance?
However, he still composed himself slightly. Facing Feng Xia’s burning gaze, his voice was solemn but his divine brillance soared.
“Even if I die, I still have no regrets!”
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