National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

Qi Mo and Ji Lingguang's attention were both attracted by the turbid black crystal embedded in the center of the star disk - they saw that the surface of the black crystal showed the same patterns as the Order of Ten Thousand Demons, and at the same time, it also emitted extremely pure and rich dark elements!

As the black-robed leader continued to inject spiritual power, the crystal that was originally as turbid as chaos suddenly became as clear as a mirror, reflecting the entire picture of Taixu Mountain. Everyone present also clearly saw that there were nine bronze lamps looming on the top of the mountain in the crystal.

"Is this... a Chaos Star Orbit Chart?" Ji Lingguang recognized the ancient characters on the edge of the star disk. He glanced up at the black-robed leader subtly, then said to Qi Mo, "I remember that legend has it that only those with the blood of the demon god can drive this thing..."

"Please read this, bearer of the order." The black-robed leader looked at Ji Lingguang and interrupted him before he finished speaking. He then turned the star disk towards Qi Mo, making it easier for Qi Mo to see the flowing star map emerging on the crystal surface.

"Before he disappeared, the Demon Lord sought out many fog arrays to create the Nine Revolutions Samsara Formation. The fog arrays before us are the Nine Revolutions Samsara Formation, and each center of the array contains fragments of the Lord's memories."

Qi Mo suddenly remembered the memory fragment Qilin had mentioned earlier and subconsciously touched his chest. There seemed to be a warm current flowing there, resonating with the aura in the astrolabe.

Could it be that... fragments of my memory also remain in these mist formations?

The black-robed leader spoke, interrupting Qi Mo's thoughts: "The one holding the order can use the Order of Ten Thousand Demons to open the eye of the formation, but..." But for some reason, he stopped talking halfway through.

"But what?" Ji Lingguang asked.

"The Nine-Turn Samsara Formation contains the God-Slaying Curse," the leader said solemnly. "Back then, the Demon Lord sealed his own soul fragments with the God-Slaying Curse to prevent the Lord of Light from creating a god. If anyone forcibly opens the center of the formation, the curse will backfire."

Qi Mo pondered for a moment, and finally placed the Order of Ten Thousand Demons gently in the center of the star plate.

Instantly, nine-colored streams of light shot up into the sky, and the surrounding mist formation trembled violently, revealing a bronze altar at the center of the formation. In the center of the altar sat a half-broken sword. Through the layers of mist, everyone could seemingly make out the dark purple chains wrapped around the hilt.

"That's... the God-Slaying Sword!" Ji Lingguang whispered the moment he saw the sword, "Legend has it that it can kill gods!"

Qi Mo seemed to be bewitched by the half-broken sword, and unknowingly raised his foot to approach the altar, but suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

At the same time, the voice of the mysterious man who had played chess with him in the fog echoed in his mind: "Don't touch the God-killing Curse, it will awaken the godhead within you!"

He seemed to hear the crisp sound of a sword coming from afar. Qi Mo turned around suddenly and saw the figure of Taoist Xuanxiao emerging from the clouds, holding the Taixu Mountain's guardian sword in his hand - the other half of the broken sword on the altar!

What was going on? Didn't I take the Qingwei Ancient Sword, the guardian sword of Mount Taixu?!

"It's true that you took the Qingwei Ancient Sword away, but what you see now is the first generation of this sword. Now only an empty shell remains. Whether it's the God-Slaying Sword or the Qingwei Ancient Sword, there has always been a sword spirit within them, and that sword spirit is now within the Qingwei Ancient Sword in your hand."

What on earth was going on? Wasn't the sword that guarded Mount Taixu the ancient Qingwei sword he always carried with him? It had always been in his possession, so why was it now in Taoist Xuanxiao's hands?

Just as Qi Mo was filled with confusion and shock, the voice of Taoist Xuan Xiao rang out in his ears: "You have indeed obtained the Qingwei Ancient Sword. However, the sword you see before you is the first generation of the Qingwei Ancient Sword. After years of changes, it is now just an empty shell."

"But whether it's the dreaded God-Slaying Sword or the Qingwei Ancient Sword in your hand, a sword spirit has resided within each sword since its inception. However, that sword spirit now resides within the Qingwei Ancient Sword you carry."

Qi Mo looked up and saw that Taoist Xuanxiao seemed to be strolling in the garden, walking calmly step by step as if he was walking down the stairs. But in fact, with every step he took, the space under his feet seemed to be folded by an invisible hand. In the blink of an eye, he was three meters away from him.

Ji Lingguang, standing nearby, suddenly flashed with unconcealable joy the moment he saw Taoist Xuanxiao. His heart began to beat wildly, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Isn't this the master I haven't seen for so long and miss so much?"

The people in black robes naturally didn't know what Qi Mo and Ji Lingguang were thinking, but when they sensed the powerful and mysterious power of the law emanating from Taoist Xuanxiao, a piece of information inexplicably appeared in the depths of their minds.

This message, as clear as a brand, told them that the middle-aged man before them was not their enemy. On the contrary, he, like them, was a supreme being, silently planning for the Demon God's revival and fully supporting him.

This realization made the black-robed people's originally tense nerves relax slightly, and there was a bit more awe and complexity in their eyes when they looked at Taoist Xuanxiao.

At the same time, the people in black robes exchanged glances with each other without leaving any trace, and their eyes were full of doubts and inquiries.

The aura of the person in front of him seemed familiar, but there was also an indescribable sense of strangeness, as if they had intersected deep in their memories, but there was a hazy veil between them, making it difficult to grasp.

Taoist Xuan Xiao chuckled twice, his laughter seemed to carry a magical power, instantly calming the tense atmosphere around them. He cast a meaningful look at Ji Lingguang, and Ji Lingguang's enthusiasm, ignited by the reunion, was instantly suppressed by this look.

Taoist Xuan Xiao then turned his gaze towards Qi Mo, his expression becoming serious. He spoke slowly, "Qi Mo, this Nine Revolutions Samsara Formation may appear peaceful, but it actually holds a world of hidden dangers, yet it also holds immense opportunities. Have you truly decided? Do you want to enter this Nine Revolutions Samsara Formation?"

Qi Mo's brow furrowed tightly, his eyes filled with thought. Although he hadn't spent much time with his master, Taoist Xuan Xiao, he knew him well enough to know he wouldn't exaggerate. The Nine Revolutions Samsara Formation must harbor many unknown dangers.

However, despite this, his conviction was as firm as steel; no matter what, he had to go in and find out. This was not an impulsive act, but rather an inexplicable intuition deep in his heart.

He was certain that what was hidden in the Nine Revolutions Reincarnation Formation was not just fragments of memories about the Demon God and Su Mohui, but also a huge crisis that could affect all people in the world.

If we don’t delve deeper and solve the mystery, once this crisis breaks out, the consequences will be disastrous!

Qi Mo nodded, but before he could open his mouth, he saw Taoist Xuanxiao staring at him quietly, as if he could see through his inner thoughts.