The Sacred Gate

C935 Primal Chaos Ancestor



C935 Primal Chaos Ancestor

"These puppets, every time I make a move, I have to wait for ten minutes to recover. You can come and save me!"    

    

After Chen Mo heard this, he was extremely shocked in his heart.    

    

Zhuang Zhuangming and the others all came over.    

    

hunchback was prepared to attack and kill those tall and mighty old man who had stopped, but he was stopped by Chen Mo's hand.    

    

Right now, the situation was unclear, and he didn't know who was in the right and who was in the wrong. He couldn't act rashly.    

    

Chen Mo cupped his fists and asked: "senior, who are you, and why are you trapped within this gigantic blood red sarcophagus?"    

    

From inside the huge blood red sarcophagus, a voice came out: "Who am I? Even if I said it, you wouldn't know, but since you want to know, then I'll tell you. I'm one of the Hundred Clans's Primal Chaos orc race s! "    

    

"But being sealed in here by the almighty being of your Human Clan, my clansmen are all trapped in another barrier. Not only is it forbidden for us to return to the chaosworld, we are also forbidden from living on this continent!"    

    

"If you help me, we'll be friends!"    

    

Chen Mo and the others looked at each other, feeling extremely shocked in their hearts.    

    

The half-bald old man asked: "senior, the Red Blood Age has arrived, the Demon Clan has appeared, and is killing in all directions. Could it be that those Demon Clan are your clansmen?"    

    

This question was also the reason why Chen Mo and the others got in touch with him.    

    

They all suspected that the sarcophagus was sealing the ancestor.    

    

Perhaps the reason why the Demon Clan rushed out was to save the fellow inside.    

    

After a moment of silence, a voice came from within the sarcophagus, "No, they are not Demon Clan. They are orc race s of Primal Chaos.    

    

"A Red Blood Age will only have a year before they can break through the seal and come out. A year later, they will be sucked back into the barrier!"    

    

"Let me out, I will resolve this calamity, and lead my clan back to the dark yellow world!"    

    

Chen Mo and the rest looked at each other, then retreated to their original spots.    

    

They were too shocked. The s trapped in here were from the s of Primal Chaos. If they were to be released, who knew if it would be good or bad?    

    

Now that he had said it in a pleasant voice, it was time to let him resolve this calamity.    

    

However, if he was released, he would not resolve this calamity. Instead, he would lead his clansmen to wipe out the 18 continents of the Nine Regions. Then, who would be the one to justify his actions?    

    

After returning, the half-bald old man said, "We can't release this person. We definitely can't release him for the sake of the cultivators of the 18 continents!"    

    

The others all nodded.    

    

Chen Mo said, "I'm afraid this matter is not that simple. Perhaps this ancestor of the sealed s are really innocent!"    

    

"As far as I know, the Spirit Race one of the chaosworld s did not agree to seal the lowest level plate and secretly lead her clansmen to build a teleportation array because he had recovered his low-level system of martial arts back then!"    

    

"In the end, the almighty leading the team discovered that the entire Spirit Race was annihilated!"    

    

What Chen Mo had said was what Linglong had told him.    

    

Only a portion of Ling Long's clansmen were sealed and brought to the Eighteen Nine Regions by chance.    

    

Others, perhaps all dead.    

    

The ancestor of the Primal Chaos orc race was sealed and her clan was sealed in a barrier outside the eighteen continents of the Nine Regions. Perhaps, the truth of the matter was not that simple.    

    

The half-bald old man said: "This matter involves too much. If it really has to do with the great powers of the chaosworld, we cannot interfere with this either. Let's go, we don't even have the chance to go to Holy Dao Realm, and yet we have to meddle in the affairs of chaosworld, that's not appropriate! "    

    

The other old patriarchs of old man also nodded their heads, disagreeing with the decision to interfere in this matter.    

    

No matter how they thought about it, they felt that this matter was too huge and too serious. It was beyond their scope of understanding.    

    

It was better not to touch it.    

    

In any case, with this terrifying sword formation and ninety-nine terrifying experts protecting them, even if the Demon Clan attacked, they might not be able to save the ancestor of the Primal Chaos orc race.    

    

"Alright, let's go back first!"    

    

Chen Mo nodded his head, since everyone was unwilling to intervene in this matter, he did not want to drag everyone into it.    

    

In any case, he already had a connection with this matter.    

    

Regarding Linglong's matter, he had already agreed, and would definitely not ignore it.    

    

Furthermore, the jade hand that Blue Moon Secret Realm obtained and the jade hand that was sealed within those Vajra calabash must definitely have something to do with the almighty chaosworld.    

    

In the future, they would definitely come to the chaosworld, and what should come would eventually come.    

    

Just as Chen Mo and the others were about to leave, another voice came from within the enormous blood red sarcophagus: "Kid, don't go. You have already gotten involved with this matter.    

    

"Your Vajra calabash is a treasure of the chaosworld. There is probably something extremely important sealed inside!"    

    

"Since you have obtained the Vajra calabash, you cannot leave!"    

    

"If you save me, I can tell you some of the secrets of the past!"    

    

Eight Monsters of the Seventh Domain, Zhuang Zhuangming, they did not know the weight of these words, but Chen Mo's heart sank, and shock waves swept across them.    

    

The person inside this huge blood red sarcophagus actually knew about the Vajra calabash, that was definitely not simple.    

    

"little friend, don't listen to his nonsense.    

    

hunchback immediately said a few words to Chen Mo.    

    

They all knew that Chen Mo was not simple and his strength was low, but he might actually be able to save the person inside the gigantic blood red sarcophagus.    

    

"Alright, let's go!"    

    

Chen Mo hesitated and nodded. Everyone crushed the jade plate and teleported to the array outside.    

    

"Little guy, I knew you would come back. Hahahaha ?" Aoo ?    

    

From within the huge blood-red sarcophagus, a voice still came out.    

    

However, the sound was blocked by the black mist. It was very hard to hear anything outside, so only miserable cries could be heard.    

    

Evidently, ten minutes had passed, and those tall and mighty old man s protecting them had begun to attack the gigantic sarcophagus again.    

    

"Brother Mo, Little Zhuang, then we will part ways here. We will continue to be carefree and unrestrained!"    

    

half-bald old man smiled and said a few words to Chen Mo.    

    

They knew that maybe Chen Mo would return, but that was Chen Mo's problem.    

    

They didn't want to get involved in this sort of thing.    

    

"Alright, until we meet again!"    

    

Chen Mo and Zhuang Zhuangming cupped their fists and confessed to the eight old ladies of the old man.    

    

The eight people laughed out loud and flew away without any hesitation.    

    

Zhuang Zhuangming looked at Chen Mo and asked: "Brother Mo, what do you plan to do now?"    

    

Chen Mo said: "Senior God of Swords, what are your plans?"    

    

Zhuang Zhuangming smiled and said: "I plan to find a place to build the Large Time Accelerating Array and cultivate in seclusion. I will first cultivate the Cultivation Method that you gave me and then go to Fallen Leaves Sect to stand guard!"    

    

Chen Mo did not tell him what to do next, nor did he ask.    

    

Chen Mo nodded his head, and said: "Alright, I have already talked to the Fallen Leaves Sect, and they are the Sound Transmitting Talisman of the two Vice Sect Leader s. If you are going there, you can directly look for them!"    

    

Chen Mo passed over a dozen or so Sound Transmitting Talisman to Zhuang Zhuangming.    

    

Zhuang Zhuangming accepted it, put it away properly, and said with a smile: "Brother Mo, take care!"    

    

"Take care!"    

    

After the two said their goodbyes, Zhuang Zhuangming turned and flew away.    

    


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