Chapter 19: The Inheritance of the Immortal Monarch?

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The wind and sand swept across the sky, the void changed, and it returned to the barren land where it began, there was no grass and trees, no people, everything I saw just now was like an illusion, but it was so real, Su Mo was stunned for a while, his eyes were a little dazed, and he didn't understand where he was now. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

At this moment, the "Su Mo", who looked exactly like him, walked out of the wind and sand, with a faint smile on his face, and said leisurely: "Believe me, you will be able to obtain supreme power! The people who once left you will return to your side again! Whether it is Ye Xuan or your clansmen! Changing my life against the sky is only in my thoughts!"

When Su Mo heard this, he was shocked, and looked at him with a look of surprise and said, "You mean, my clan can still survive?"

There was no expression on his face, "Su Mo" just looked at him quietly, stretched out his hand, and a figure walked out of the wind and sand, his eyebrows were full of wind and frost, and his figure was tall and burly, it was his father!

Seeing his father's appearance, his face was surprised and happy, and he was about to come forward to greet him. But seeing Su Yang standing in the distance, looking at him coldly, Su Mo was stunned, and before he could shake his senses, he heard his father scolding angrily: "Rebel, the Su family has been destroyed, leaving you alone to live in the world, and you will not be avenged in the sea of blood!

Su Mo's face turned pale when he heard this, and when he looked at his father's cold face, he felt that the sky had collapsed in an instant, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

Then one figure after another walked out of the wind and sand, standing beside Su Yang, looking at him indifferently, including Su Mo's mother, uncle, cousin, and cousin..........

The wind and sand swept by, and the figures dissipated. He turned his head to stare at the "Su Mo" in front of him, a flash of heat flashed in his eyes, and he asked urgently, "How can I gain strength!"

"Su Mo" looked at him quietly when he heard this, and suddenly a warm smile appeared on his face, and said: "Calm your mind, let go of your mind and mind consciousness, don't have any resistance, wait a minute, I will introduce the power into your body, reshape your bones, veins and tendons, help you create a supreme Dao body, and then pass on your immortal magic powers, it won't be long before you can obtain supreme power!"

Hearing this, a glint flashed in Su Mo's eyes, looking at the face in front of him that was exactly the same as him, he groaned for a while, and suddenly asked, "I want to know, who are you! What are you helping me for!"

Without the slightest surprise, as if he had known that Su Mo would ask this question, he saw "Su Mo" nodded, a gray divine light flashed on his body, the light and shadow changed, and the person in front of him suddenly became an old man wearing a high-crowned gown, with a white beard, holding a scroll in his hand, and the breath on his body was ancient, like an immortal.

I saw him looking at Su Mo and said with a smile on his face: "The poor Dao is a wisp of will left by the Zhengu Immortal Monarch, and it is also the instrument spirit of the Zhengu Catalogue, which is specially waiting for the destined person here to grant the Immortal Monarch inheritance." Little friend, you ......... It's the one I'm waiting for!"

Su Mo was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the old man in front of him with disbelief in his eyes, claiming to be the Ancient Immortal Monarch, when he saw the scroll in his hand clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank, but he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his eyes, but he still saw the appearance of the scroll clearly.

I saw that on the picture scroll, the divine light was bright, the ancient runes loomed in it, the painting faintly had mountains, rivers and mountains, the sun, the moon and the stars, the phantom of the demons and demons appeared, and the breath on the painting was ancient and vast, even the eyes were cast over, they were instantly shattered, and they were suppressed by the breath revealed in the painting.

But what shocked Su Mo the most was that he was very familiar with this picture scroll, although it had changed a lot, he still recognized it at a glance, this was the volume of "Zhengu Catalogue" that he stole from the family's secret pavilion, and it was also the main reason for the family's flying troubles, so far, he no longer had any doubts about the identity of the Zhengu Immortal Monarch, after all, he was just an ordinary monk in the late stage of Qi grabbing, he had nothing, and what was there to worry about others.

Thinking of this, Su Mo looked up at the Zhengu Immortal Jun in front of him, with a respectful look on his face, and bowed down and said: "I implore the Immortal Monarch to reshape my bones and veins for me, and pass on my supreme Dao method, Su Mo is willing to worship his predecessors as teachers, and from now on he will go to the soup and go to the fire, and he will not give up!"

Zhen Gu Immortal Jun nodded with a smile, stroked his long beard, and said leisurely: "I originally intended to accept you as an apprentice, since you are willing to worship me as a teacher!

"Su Mo, you sit cross-legged, let go of the sea of mind and consciousness, don't resist, wait for the teacher to wash your muscles and reshape your Dao body!"

Su Mo nodded excitedly when he heard this, and when his mood calmed down a little, he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and opened his mind and sea of consciousness, and he didn't have the slightest defense against the Zhen Gu Immortal Monarch!

Looking at Su Mo sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, a strange smile appeared on the face of the Zhengu Immortal Monarch, and with a gesture of his hand, the Zhengu Atlas stood suspended in the air, sprinkling Dao divine light to envelop Su Mo, and the divine light entered his body, shining on his divine soul, and penetrating through the depths of the sea of consciousness in his body.

Faintly, although he felt wrong, he still couldn't stop being tired, a burst of tiredness surged up, his consciousness was confused, and Su Mo actually had the urge to fall asleep.

Su Mo immediately felt that something was wrong, he bit the tip of his tongue hard, a sharp pain hit, his consciousness became a little clearer, his expression immediately changed greatly, and he looked at the Zhengu Immortal Monarch in front of him with a frightened expression: "Master, what are you doing, didn't you say to help me reshape my Dao body!"

"Reshape the Dao Body?yes, I will definitely reshape the Dao Body, but not for you, but for me!............ Hahahaha........ The deity has waited for this moment for tens of millions of years, and he is finally going to succeed!" "The Zhengu Immortal Monarch finally revealed his true colors at this time, the reason why he did so much was just to seal Su Mo's divine soul so that he could take it away.

Because since the Zhengu Immortal Jun entered Su Mo's body with the Zhengu Catalogue, he suddenly found that things were more complicated than he thought, the Zhengu Catalogue was put in Su Mo's arms, and when he was injured, the catalogue was contaminated with his heart's blood, and he inadvertently completed the preliminary painstaking sacrifice, and it was precisely for this reason that the Zhengu Immortal Jun sensed it and woke up from the catalogue.

Zhengu Immortal Jun did not deceive Su Mo, he committed himself to exist in the Zhengu Catalogue, and for thousands of years, he had already been assimilated by the Catalogue, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the instrument spirit of the Zhengu Catalogue. If he took action to wipe out Su Mo's soul at this time, then he would immediately disappear, and the master would fall, and the machine spirit would naturally disappear and fall together because of the blood sacrifice.

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