In the morning of the Moon-faced Mountain, nothing happened before, and the people of the Moon still opened the downtown area early.

Those damaged houses were said to be broken by the storm blowing from the moon sea, and no one asked the bottom line. Only those ignorant children said that when they heard the inexplicable roar at night, the faces of the crowd changed color and alienated the child with hatred eyes.

The child was slapped by his parents in the face, crying sadly, and finally was afraid to talk about some of the things he heard that night.

Xia Wushuang stayed in the bamboo house all night, and waited until the large magic patterns on the moon curtain lit up and the moon curtain radiated. He quietly left the mountainside where the bamboo forest was located and rushed back to the warehouse carefully.

The old rabbit was still lying on the rocking chair, shaking back and forth. He was old, as if he had gradually lost the ability to move. Xia Wushuang walked past him, but let his squinting eyes open a gap slightly.

"Are you back?" the old rabbit lies in the red morning light and asked faintly. The twilight breath seemed to be not the rising sun, not the sunset in the sky.

"I thought you couldn't come back." Perhaps the first question was too nutritious, he added another sentence. Then he threw the pocket watch in his hand that was not written in his mouth at Xia Wushuang's feet.

"This..." Xia Wushuang squatted down in surprise and picked up the pocket watch he threw away halfway through last night.

The old rabbit slowly took out the ignition tool, knocked on the smoke pot, trembling hands, and wanted to light it slowly.

"I'll do it!" Xia Wushuang snatched it up and helped the old rabbit get a fire.

"I'm so old. I exercised a little last night, and today my body seemed to be about to fall apart." The old rabbit said lightly, tilted his head, and his face was covered with shriveled wrinkles.

"You've been out last night?" Xia Wushuang was shocked.

"It's hard for you two to cause trouble, you can make such a big noise." The old rabbit took the tobacco pot handed over by Xia Wushuang, and slowly said, "Please hide the pocket watch and carry it on your body. The Moon-faced Mountain is more dangerous than you see. You won't be discovered with this. This time, don't be stolen by the people in the Chaos Temple again."

Xia Wushuang was stunned when she heard this, and then her face changed drastically and asked, "What is the Chaos Hall?"

The old rabbit just finished the previous sentence, and was suddenly asked by Xia Wushuang. His face changed several times, and he frowned and said, "Do you don't even know the existence of the 'Chaos Temple'?"

Xia Wushuang shook her head.

"Then who fell off your pocket watch?!" The old rabbit sat up.

"I accidentally threw it away..."

When the old rabbit heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that he hit the wrong person last night. Although they were secretly doing bad things, their pocket watches were really picked up from the roadside."

Xia Wushuang scratched her head awkwardly, and finally asked carefully: "What is the Chaos Hall? It sounds like she is malicious to me?"

The old rabbit looked at him angrily. Then he lay back on the rocking chair and said to him: "Is Chaos Hall a vengeance organization established by a group of losers, very powerful. Although your position can be said to be consistent, because you robbed them from the middle of the journey, their organization has been broken from the inside."

"A crucial thing?" Xia Wushuang felt a sense of crisis. Some of his consciousness entered his soul and carefully touched the purple round porcelain suppressed under the elemental hexagram, and then touched the jade seal in the soul box.

In his soul sea, these two treasures are extremely mysterious and cannot be touched.

"Ha. Although I don't know what you are exploring in your soul, the things you show can't help but underestimate those people too much." The old rabbit closed his eyes, as if he was sneering, and said in a word. "What they stole by you in the middle was the thing they planned for ten thousand years to take out from the endless abyss, that is... the Avia bloodline on your body..."

"What?! They took out the Avia bloodline?!" Xia Wushuang took two steps back, his mind was shocked, as if he was struck by lightning. He could not help but be shocked. Because the Avia bloodline, which was fused with the elemental bloodline, has always been his greatest reliance.

"That kind of thing should have been lying quietly in the endless abyss, forever imprisoned by the guardians of the world. But the people of the Chaos Temple do not have a simple character. They used their powerful power to corrupt the soul of a lich guardian for nearly ten thousand years, took out the drop of original blood. They handed it out to another lich who transformed into a living dead, sent it to a new plane battlefield through the world and prepared to be swallowed by a descendant of the temple called "Little Mystery."

"Everything is planned perfectly, and to this day, no powerful existence has ever been known. But..." The old rabbit seemed to make fun of the people in the Chaos Temple, saying: "People say that a wise man will have a mistake. Something that never expected happened."

Xia Wushuang listened carefully. He felt that the story would soon be linked to some of the things he had experienced.

"The living dead lich who was responsible for delivering Avia's blood to the plane battlefield actually became greedy in the middle. After he transmitted a thought of himself as he wanted to merge Avia's blood to the Chaos Hall, he disappeared forever on the new plane battlefield."

The old rabbit looked at Xia Wushuang with his body slanted and said, "Since the living dead lich has disappeared, and you appear again, it proves that his fusion failed and he will finally get you."

When Xia Wushuang heard this, she couldn't smile bitterly.

However, things have happened. Whether before or now, it is impossible for him to hand over the blood of Avia again.

"Then what they mean is, want to snatch Aviya's blood from me?" Xia Wushuang continued to smile.

"This is the contradiction in the 'Chaos Hall'." The old rabbit knocked on the smoke pot on his hand with difficulty and said, "It's the question of whether to retrieve the blood of Avia. The Chaos Hall is now divided into two factions."

"The faction is led by several almost decayed demons. Their strength has made them accustomed to the law of survival of the fittest. In their eyes, those who can fuse the blood of Avia are the targets that need to be paid attention to and cultivated. Although the small mystery, although the probability of fusing Avia's blood is extremely high because of its strong devouring constitution, the probability is not completely certain. Therefore, in order to prevent the fright, these people think it is better to keep the status quo and cultivate the "hope" of the two sacred temples at the same time."

"The other faction is composed of some righteous orderers and paranoids. They believe that since everyone has designed a perfect plan, everything should behave according to the plan. Since the little mystery is chosen, everything should not change its mind in the middle and find a stranger to replace it."

The old rabbit looked at Xia Wushuang, vomited a fog, and then continued: "Just from the situation where I walked around yesterday, they agreed that you alone could not bear the burden of the Chaos Temple. Especially your elemental bloodline, which is full of loopholes, is the focus of their criticism, because people from this sect want you to die, in order to restore the 'order' that had been planned at the beginning."

Xia Wushuang frowned. He remembered the madman he encountered before coming to this world who had two high-ranking artifacts and was determined to kill him.

Since the Super God Host has denied that he has done such a thing, from the current situation, that matter is probably unrelated to the people in the Chaos Temple.

"You said the Chaos Hall is very powerful, so do they have many saints?" Xia Wushuang gradually felt a sense of crisis.

"You will never think of this kind of thing if you don't see it with your own eyes." The old rabbit smiled and said, "But, you don't have to worry. Although those guys want to kill you, they will never do it themselves. On the one hand, it is because the great devils of another faction will never stand by and watch, and on the other hand, they are all very arrogant and will never attack a junior with a shame. You just need to be careful of those people who seize your loopholes, do bad things to you like last night, or be careful that their disciples come to the door."
Chapter completed!