Chapter 230: Mo Zhen's Origin

After Mo Xiaotian left, the ranking match continued, and the battle did not stop there, but everyone was now looking at the fierce battle on the stage, and it was boring.

Mo Xiaotian's strong killing of He Shuyu and other geniuses before, as well as Wang Hua's scenes, made today's ranking match real, although the rest was exciting, it was far less thrilling than Mo Xiaotian's great might.

"Sect Master. Mo Xiaotian followed Han Feng to the attic where Huang Tianwei was, and after giving up his hand to Huang Tianwei, Mo Xiaotian spoke directly: "Sect Master, is it time for you to fulfill your promise?"

Huang Tianwei: "......"

Huang Tianwei was directly speechless, Mo Xiaotian is really a master who sees treasures.

He naturally knew that the Chengruo in Mo Xiaotian's mouth was the Qiankun Ring, and before the ranking competition, he said to Mo Xiaotian that as long as Mo Xiaotian squeezed into the top ten of the Inner Gate Billboard after the ranking competition, he would give him a Qiankun Ring.

Although Mo Xiaotian did not participate in the real ranking competition, Mo Xiaotian's performance today was enough to laugh at the disciples of the entire inner gate, and even if Mo Xiaotian wanted the first place, he could easily win it.

By killing Wang Hua alone, Mo Xiaotian's strength is already the strongest among the inner disciples, although there is some moisture in killing Wang Hua, but even so, it is not something that other disciples can do.

Naturally, Huang Tianwei's requirements were fulfilled.

"Stinky boy, I'm also the sect master, don't you need to be polite before you ask for the treasure?

Huang Tianwei's face was full of black lines, and Mo Xiaotian's directness made him, the sect master, a little depressed.

"Isn't it better to be direct, what if I am polite and you don't give it to the sect master?" Mo Xiaotian pursed his lips, looking like he didn't believe you.

Seeing Mo Xiaotian's watch, Huang Tianwei almost stood up angrily and patted Mo Xiaotian twice, this guy ...... It's just scolding yourself for being a scoundrel!

"Haha....." When Han Feng saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh wildly, the dignified Shanlan Sect Master was actually deflated in Mo Xiaotian's mouth.

However, when Huang Tianwei's eyes swept over Han Feng, his smile stopped abruptly, revealing a look of smuggling.

"Stinky boy, this sect master will deceive you into giving you a bad quit. Huang Tianwei knew that he couldn't take advantage of his own mouth, his mind flashed, and a ring exactly like his middle finger appeared in his hand and threw it to Mo Xiaotian, looking unhappy.

If it weren't for Mo Xiaotian being a real peerless genius, he would definitely teach Mo Xiaotian a good lesson.

As soon as Mo Xiaotian took the Qiankun ring, his face was full of excitement and he took the Qiankun ring and looked left and right.

He has long coveted the Qiankun ring, and now he finally has one.

I couldn't wait to squeeze out a drop of blood from my middle finger and drop it on the Qiankun Ring, this is a drop of blood to recognize the Lord, for this, Mo Xiaotian still knew, after a light flickered, Mo Xiaotian felt that there was some kind of connection between himself and the Qiankun Ring, his mind flashed, and Mo Xiaotian noticed the inside of the Qiankun Ring.

The space is not large, only less than five square meters, but Mo Xiaotian is already very satisfied.

Being able to have such a Qiankun ring shows that Huang Tianwei has some strength, and ordinary martial artists, even the head of a big family, can't get it.

"Thank you, Sect Master. Mo Xiaotian, who had won the treasure, looked very flattering, and his tone was a lot more respectful.

"Alright, I want you to come

Do you want to tell you that since you have obtained the inheritance of Zhenwu Pagoda, you have to remember what you have to do?" Huang Tianwei's face became a lot more serious, and he couldn't joke about the future of the Shanlan Sect.

"Don't worry, if I can grow to that point, the name of the Shanlan Sect will definitely resound throughout the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. ”

Speaking of the right thing, Mo Xiaotian changed his previous playfulness, but showed a sincere and firm look, although it was not a lofty ambition, but it was a promise of Mo Xiaotian to Huang Tianwei and to the Shanlan Sect.

"I believe in you, work hard, I hope that in the future, our Shanlan Sect will be proud of you!" Huang Tianwei nodded, for Mo Xiaotian's inheritance, he believed very much that one day, Mo Xiaotian would achieve it.

"Sect Master, can I ask you something?" Mo Xiaotian's face showed a touch of grief and indignation, and he took out a dark red point of light from his arms and put it in front of Huang Tianwei's eyes.

"This is the source of the bloodline?" Huang Tianwei looked at the dark red light in Mo Xiaotian's hand, revealing a look of surprise, as if he remembered something, and spoke again: "This is the source of Mo Zhen's bloodline?"

Mo Xiaotian nodded, God's sadness was very obvious, Mo Xiaotian was guilty and sad about Mo Zhen's self-explosion.

"Sect Master, can you see what the source of this bloodline is?" Mo Xiaotian asked, full of expectations for Huang Tianwei, hoping that he could see where Mo Zhen's bloodline came from.

The source of the bloodline is that the awakened bloodline has a special function, only the person who awakens the bloodline finds the source of the bloodline, and can find the power to restore the person's bloodline, even if it is self-detonated like Mo Zhen, as long as the source of the bloodline is found, it can be reshaped.

It's just that if the strength has not reached a certain level or is not a well-informed person, it is impossible to see the source of the bloodline.

Huang Tianwei nodded, and all the spiritual power poured into his eyes, and suddenly, the essence of his eyes shone brightly, and he looked at the dark red light.

After a long time, Huang Tianwei retracted his gaze, showed a touch of deep thought, and then said, "How did your family adopt Mo Zhen?"

Huang Tianwei knew a little about Mo Zhen's life, but not much, he only knew that it was a righteous son adopted by Mo Xiaotian's father.

"It was my father who picked it up from the Barren Mountain Range, could it be that Sect Master, you saw something?"

Mo Xiaotian replied, he had already heard something from Huang Tianwei's words, and hurriedly asked, his expression full of excitement.

"Seventeen years ago, the Barren Mountains?" Huang Tianwei didn't answer Mo Xiaotian, but thought, as if he had thought of something, his face showed a look of horror, and he muttered: "Could it be that Mo Zhen's life is related to the great event that shook the Southern Barbarian Land seventeen years ago?"

"What's the big deal?" Mo Xiaotian caught the key information in Huang Tianwei's words and hurriedly asked.

"Seventeen years ago, an unprecedented war broke out in the Southern Barbarian Land, and that battle lasted for several days before it gradually subsided, it was a battle between a large race from outside the Southern Barbarian Land, we can't watch it, but we can be sure that the lowest cultivation of those people is the powerhouse of the Psychic Mirror. ”

Huang Tianwei still didn't answer, Han Feng answered, and told Mo Xiaotian something about seventeen years ago.

When he said this, Han Feng's face was full of fear and horror that could still not be concealed, which showed how terrible that battle was.

"The lowest are the powerhouses of the Psychic Mirror, what kind of powerful race is that?" Mo Xiaotian also showed a hint of horror when he heard this.

In the entire Southern Barbarian Land, there was only one strong person in the Psychic Mirror, but the worst people in that battle were all psychic mirrors, which shows the strength of that race.

"But does that incident have anything to do with my brother?" Mo Xiaotian really couldn't figure out what the battle of such a powerful race had to do with Mo Zhen?

"Do you know why that race fights?" Han Feng sold a pass, and did not directly answer Mo Xiaotian's question.

Mo Xiaotian shook his head, seventeen years ago, he was not born, where would he have guessed?

"It was because of a baby that I heard that the baby was the heir of that race, but after he was born, there was a mutiny of that race, and all the mutinous people regarded the baby as the one who must be eliminated, and in the end, those people did not take the baby in that battle

The baby was killed, but the baby was taken away by the faithful men of that race, and his whereabouts are unknown. ”

Han Feng looked at Mo Xiaotian's curious gaze, and then slowly told the truth about what he knew.

Mo Xiaotian thought about it, as if he had thought of something, his face also changed, and he said in surprise: "You mean that my brother may be that baby?"

"Yes. This time, it was Huang Tianwei who spoke, and at the same time, his brows furrowed tightly, and he spoke in a somewhat solemn tone: "Xiaotian, your brother has this catastrophe in his life, you better give up, even if you know the source of the bloodline, that race is no longer the original race, they will be eliminated by your brother, if you find it, not only will your brother really die, but even you will have to get in." ”

Mo Xiaotian's brows also furrowed tightly, knowing the meaning of Huang Tianwei's words.

That race is so powerful, and it is a person who wants to be the first to be faster than Mo Zhen, once they take the source of Mo Zhen's bloodline and go to that race, then they will definitely not let go of themselves and Mo Zhen.

That level of race is not something that Mo Xiaotian can face now.

After thinking for a long time, Mo Xiaotian's brows slowly relaxed, but his face gradually became firm.

In his eyes, there was infinite longing and sky-high fighting spirit.

No matter how strong Mo Zhen's race is, he must find it, reshape it for Mo Zhen, and return to normal people.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Xiaotian suppressed the stupidity in his heart, and said to Huang Tianwei: "Sect Master, you should know the part of that race, please tell me, don't worry, I won't be impulsive." ”

Huang Tianwei and Han Feng glanced at each other and nodded, still not planning to hide it, because there were many people who knew about it, and if they didn't tell Mo Xiaotian, he could also know it from others, so there was no need to hide it.

Moreover, with their understanding of Mo Xiaotian, they knew that Mo Xiaotian was not an impulsive person.

"It's the Bloody Tiger Clan. Huang Tianwei spoke, his face a little solemn, as if saying this name was a kind of pressure for him.

Mo Xiaotian nodded and thanked the two of them: "I want the sect master and Elder Han to tell me this." ”

"You're welcome. Huang Tianwei and Han Feng nodded, and then spoke a little seriously: "I just hope that when you don't have that strength, it's best not to go to the Blood Demon Tiger Clan." ”

Mo Xiaotian nodded, although he was arrogant, he was definitely not a fool, he had no strength, not only could he not save Mo Zhen if he went to the Blood Demon Tiger Clan, but he would also take himself, such a stupid thing, Mo Xiaotian would not do it.

"There are two spirit-level pills here, you can pick them up and give them to Yan Lie, it will be very good for his injuries. ”

After being silent for a while, Huang Tianwei took out two pills with a strong medicinal fragrance from the Qiankun Ring and handed them to Mo Xiaotian.

Mo Xiaotian glanced at Huang Tianwei gratefully, and secretly noted down Huang Tianwei's kindness.