Chapter 220: Special Energy
On the top of the Flying Cliff, Long Zun slowly withdrew his gaze, looked at Liu San with a questioning face, and said.
"The person who handed over this thing to me is called Mo You'an, and as a disciple of the Mo family, you should know this name. ”
"Huh?Ink Master?!"
Liu San said in surprise.
"The younger generation is the personal disciple of the Mo master, the forty-second generation of the Mo family, where did the senior meet the Mo master?"
Liu San was very excited, and he didn't care about etiquette, he reached out and grabbed Long Zun's arm, and his voice was still a little trembling.
Long Zun glanced at Liu San and thought to himself.
This Liu San is actually Mo You'an's personal disciple, and he can actually let me meet here.
Although Liu San's beard and hair are white, he looks like he is fifty or sixty years old, but listening to Zong Ding, he is at least seventy or eighty years old.
Counting Mo You'an, he should be nearly a hundred years old, and the pair of masters and apprentices haven't seen each other for almost seventy years, so it's no wonder that Liu San was so excited when he heard the news of Mo Youan.
Long Zun said.
"I can't tell you about that place, I can only tell you that it was his last wish to hand over this thing to the heirs of the Mo family. ”
Liu San's expression froze, the hand that was gripping Long Zun's arm also loosened, his eyes became dim, and he lowered his head and said.
"It turns out that the ink master has returned to heaven......"
"There is one more thing I want to ask junior, dare to ask Senior Long, what is the relationship between Master Mo and you?"
Long Zun smiled faintly.
"He's my comrade-in-arms and a true hero. ”
When Liu San heard Long Zun's words, his eyes glowed again.
He had already seen Long Zun's strength, and just revealing the tip of the iceberg had already shocked Liu San.
Then, to be able to become a comrade-in-arms with a person like Long Zun, Mo Shi must also be a strange person of a generation, so it is not a grievance to die like this!
"Thank you Senior Long for informing me. ”
Liu San respectfully bowed to Long Zun, then took out the golden silk jade wrench and said.
"Senior Long, this golden silk jade wrench represents the head of the Mo family, since it is entrusted by the Mo master, it must be handed over to a capable person, and the younger generation knows that his ability is limited, I am afraid that he will not be competent. ”
"What's more, this wrench finger is in your hand, it means that Master Mo recognizes your identity, if the dragon seniors don't dislike it, it will completely test the leader of the Mo family......"
Long Zun waved his hand, interrupted Liu San's words, did not take the golden silk jade wrench, and said.
"Since I have given it to you, it is yours, and you have passed the test of breaking the formation, just go back and practice carefully, and completely test the mastery with your talent. ”
Liu San frowned, still a little hesitant.
"However, you don't know anything about the dragon seniors, since the disappearance of the Mo master and the loss of the golden silk jade wrench, the Mo family has been divided, with the talent of the younger generation, I am afraid that even if you bring the golden silk jade wrench, you will not be able to convince the public. ”
"Only people like Senior Long can convince everyone, and the Mo family can be reunited. ”
Long Zun shook his head.
"I'm not interested in becoming the head of the Mo family, and I don't have much time to take care of such a big family, so this important task is still handed over to you. ”
"As for the question you said, don't worry, you just have to be the head of your Mo family, if someone is not convinced, I will personally visit the Mo family at that time. ”
Hearing Long Zun say this, Liu San also knew that he couldn't convince him, not to mention that a master like Long Zun really couldn't look down on the position of the head of the Mo family.
Liu San thought about it for a while, since this golden silk jade wrench finger was left by the ink master, it was up to him to inherit the ink master's will.
"Senior Long, the younger generation knows, the day he comes to the Mo family, the younger generation will definitely entertain the head of the family, and the younger generation will say goodbye. ”
After saying that, Liu San also left.
Long Zun looked at the empty Flying Cliff and sighed softly.
He looked at the bone quenching scripture and the pitch-black knife in his hand, but he still couldn't see anything famous.
Although Long Zun knew something about the Gu Wu family, this Quenching Bone Sutra and the Pitch Black Sword were the Xiao family's things, and the Xiao family had disappeared for more than thirty years, and Long Zun had no intersection with them at all.
Zong Ding was troublesome and threw these two things to Long Zun, and Long Zun really didn't know how to place them.
If you can meet the heirs of the Xiao family, it will be enough to return the things to their original owners, but even in the center of the earth, Long Zun has never met the Xiao family, and he doesn't know where to start.
The black wooden stick called the pitch-black knife, and I don't know why this thing was called the pitch-black knife, Long Zun took a look at it and put the pitch-black knife in his jacket pocket.
If you don't look closely, you'll think it's a pen in your pocket.
As for the bone quenching scripture, Long Zun looked at it casually and found that the Xiao family's cultivation was indeed different, and even men and women had different cultivation methods.
This is the first time Long Zun has seen it, and it is indeed quite fresh.
However, it was completely useless to Long Zun, and at his current level, he no longer needed to understand other cultivation methods.
No matter how special the Xiao family's cultivation method is, it is also by absorbing natural energy to temper the meridians, and through assimilation, they form their own energy.
Unlike the other ancient martial arts families in that the meridians they tempered, the Xiao family seemed to focus on the yin veins, while the cultivation methods of other families focused more on the yang veins.
After all, the yang vein is the main channel to stimulate natural energy, and exercising the yang vein can not only improve one's own physique, but also have the effect of prolonging life, and the yin vein is only used as an auxiliary.
Although the cultivation method of the Xiao family is peculiar, in Long Zun's view, it is just that the two paths are separated, and the final destination is still the same.
On the contrary, it was the unfamiliar aura of Liao Yuelang before he died, which made Long Zun quite interested.
That kind of aura was something that Long Zun had never seen before, similar to the breath of the strange beast in the center of the earth, but it was not exactly the same.
Long Zun couldn't imagine what kind of way that Liao Yuelang cultivated such a special energy.
If Liao Yuelang could do it at that time, Long Zun might be able to understand this energy through tricks, but unfortunately, Liao Yuelang didn't seem to be able to fully grasp this energy.
However, Long Zun was sure that it would not be Liao Yuelang who cultivated this kind of energy alone.
Just like Liao Yuelang said before he died, the person from the secret door came back to him for revenge, since he is so confident, he naturally relies on this special energy.
In this secret door, I am afraid that there are already people who can grasp this energy.
Long Zun is not in a hurry, if it is like what Liao Yuelang said, a person with that kind of energy, he will be able to meet it soon, as long as he waits patiently, the secret door will naturally come to the door.
After thinking about it, Long Zun jumped off the sentry and turned to walk the way he had come.
It's finally over, and it's time to go home, after all, there are still a lot of things to deal with at home.