Chapter 345 The Clouds That Excited Dahei.
"It seems the gravity here is different from the outside world."
Walking slowly out of the crater created by Dahei, Xuanmo felt the pressure from the environment of this secret realm.
With his soul skill that allowed him to control gravity, Xuanmo could easily sense that the gravity here was slightly stronger than on the Sun and Moon Continent. However, it was only slightly stronger.
So, it took him a few steps to notice.
Now that he had emerged from the crater, Xuanmo began to carefully observe his surroundings. After all, arriving in an unknown place was paramount.
Clearly, according to Xuanmo's observation, they were in a hilly area. The already sparse vegetation had been largely destroyed by Dahei's impact.
Moreover, as Xuanmo continued to gaze into the distance, he discovered that the environment of this secret realm was remarkably similar to the Forbidden Plains. The faint mist in the air prevented him from seeing far.
However, he was certain that the vastness of the Dragon Graveyard was far beyond his expectations. After all, the resting place of the remnants of several Dragon Kings, the burial ground of millions of dragons, could hardly be shabby.
Thinking of this, Xuan Mo withdrew his gaze, then looked behind him with a helpless and sly expression.
He saw that Da Hei's massive body had already stepped out of the giant pit. In its mouth was a piece of Ma Hongjun, who was covered in sweat and had a pale face, looking like he had been "fighting" for three days and three nights.
"Fatty, you're no good! You're so weak." Seeing this scene again, Xuan Mo immediately recalled what had just happened. So, suppressing a laugh, he teased, "Shut up! If it weren't for you, would I be like this?! And who said I'm weak, that I can't do it!"
Provoked by Xuan Mo, Ma Hongjun immediately rebounded, forgetting that he was being held by the giant black maw more than fifty meters above the ground, and struggled to break free.
"Ah!"
As a result, he fell directly to the ground.
Fortunately, Xuan Mo intervened just before he hit the ground. Otherwise, Ma Hongjun would have been turned into mincemeat.
It turned out that just now, when Ma Hongjun asked Xuan Mo about the method of spirit possession, Xuan Mo had been completely open, selectively forgetting the pain involved.
As a result, Ma Hongjun ended up in his current state. As for the spirit possession, it failed due to the pain.
Xuan Mo, knowing he was in the wrong, coughed and then placed his hand on his storage spirit tool. In a flash of light, the familiar blade-shaped spirit tool appeared in his hand.
"Hey! Brother Mo, brother! What are you doing?"
Seeing Xuan Mo's aggressive stance, Ma Hongjun thought he was going to cut him with a knife. So he immediately backed down and called him brother.
"What do you think I'm going to do?"
Seeing Ma Hongjun's demeanor, Xuan Mo immediately understood what he was thinking. He glared at him irritably, then gripped his soul-guided sword and took the lead to scout the way.
"Stop fooling around. Watch your surroundings and hurry up."
Seeing that he wasn't going to be beaten up, Ma Hongjun relaxed again. He even slapped Dahei's toes in response to Xuan Mo's words, shouting,
"What are you afraid of! I have Dahei protecting me. Right?"
Ma Hongjun nudged Dahei at the end.
But Dahei didn't give Ma Hongjun any face. Instead, it barked at him disdainfully, snorted, and quickly walked forward, closely following Xuan Mo.
Seeing this, Ma Hongjun was at a loss.
He muttered something about Dahei's impending attack, then took a dagger from his storage soul-guided device and obediently followed behind Xuan Mo.
Then, the two people and the beast traversed several small hills, heading towards the open space in the distance…
"Hey? Brother Mo, look ahead."
Two figures appeared from behind a grove of trees. Behind them was a massive soul beast, as large as a mountain.
They were none other than Xuan Mo and his companions, who had emerged from the hilly area and arrived at the boundary between the plain and the hills.
At this moment, Ma Hongjun, hiding in the bushes, noticed that less than a hundred meters above the plain behind the bushes, patches of clouds were drifting by. But what truly surprised Ma Hongjun was that these clouds weren't simply white. They were all different colors—red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple—a complete spectrum. They also changed shape from time to time, but they were all dragon-like.
At the same time, Xuan Mo and Da Hei, hearing Ma Hongjun's voice, also focused their attention in the direction he was pointing.
The moment Xuanmo saw these colorful clouds, a sense of excitement and affinity welled up within him, along with the unique energy contained within each cloud.
"What exactly are these clouds?"
Xuanmo's eyes narrowed, his mind unconsciously recalling what the Ice Dragon King had said in the Sea of Spirit.
However, before Xuanmo could figure it out, a slightly excited roar interrupted his thoughts. Xuanmo looked in the direction of the sound and saw that Dahei had suddenly become unusually excited upon noticing the colorful clouds, its excitement practically radiating from its body.
Xuanmo realized what was happening.
According to the Ice Dragon King, Dahei was born in this secret realm. Therefore, this "native resident" clearly knew more about the things here than Xuanmo and the others.
And judging from Dahei's excited expression, Xuanmo could even boldly guess that these colorful clouds might be closely related to the differences within Dahei itself.
"Roar..."
Accompanied by a relatively gentle roar, Dahei lowered its head and repeatedly shook its head towards the colorful clouds, clearly gesturing to Xuanmo and Ma Hongjun.
Then, "Bang, bang..."
Dahei itself charged towards the colorful clouds in the next second. Of course, it would occasionally look back.
Seeing this, Xuanmo did not hesitate at all. Before Ma Hongjun could react, he took the lead and rushed forward, leaping up and pulling a yellow cloud.
For Xuanmo, although he trusted Dahei, everything could only be known through personal verification.
The reason he chose the yellow cloud was because among the many colorful clouds, he felt that the yellow cloud's aura was most compatible with him, and its affinity was the strongest.
The next second, "Brother Mo, be careful!"
Ma Hongjun shouted, and the yellow cloud pulled by Xuanmo seemed to have suddenly found an opening and rushed straight into it.
Instantly, a unique, profound feeling surged into his body from every limb and bone…
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