Chapter 822: Xuan Ming
With the passage of time, after the fifth day, except for the twelve ancestral witch tombs and the mausoleum of the evil girl, all the other tombs have been dug up, and all that is left has been taken away by Mo Huan.
And the remaining thirteen mausoleums, it's not that they don't want to dig them, but they really can't dig them, at least, before accepting the inheritance, they can't dig these thirteen extremely huge tombs.
After all, this is the resting place of the ancient god-level existence, how can it be moved by a few of them who have not cultivated in the Dao realm, just a little ancestral witch will left in it is enough to make them feel better.
But Rao is like this, and at this time, Mo Huan's heart is so happy that he can't help but want to sing.
In the past few days, there are tens of thousands of mausoleums in the inner world, and in each mausoleum, there are more or less one or two magic weapons of quite good quality.
In other words, along the way, the number of high-level magic weapons that Mo Huan has earned has already exceeded 100,000!
Coupled with those obtained from the Wu Clan's treasure house before, Mo Huan's own treasures at this time were already unimaginably large.
Of course, if these things are distributed to the people in the mountains and seastars, it will be a little pitiful.
"Is it okay now?"
Watching Mo Huan put away the last mausoleum, Jiang Li looked at Mo Huan with a somewhat complicated expression, although he now basically believed that Mo Huan could help the Wu clan bring back the bones of these ancestors, but he always felt that Mo Huan must have some plan, but unfortunately he couldn't think of what Mo Huan was going to do.
Just in case, he also specially kept in mind the number of all the mausoleums in this mausoleum, and after he went out, he was not afraid that Mo Huan would secretly leave some things and not return them.
"yes, that's fine."
Hiding the joy in his heart, Mo Huan nodded lightly and asked:
"What are your plans? Which mausoleum do you want to go to to receive the inheritance? ”
"These thirteen ancestral witches, most of them are clothed mounds, in fact, there are not many complete inheritances left, and the number of people we have now is just right, these are Jumang, Bei Harvest, Xuanming, Qiang Liang......
Jiang Li paused, read out the ancestral witch mausoleum that only had a complete inheritance left, and said:
"Before coming, the high priest mentioned that the power of the Xuanming Ancestor Witch is more suitable for the Holy Maiden, she already has the power of the Earth Ancestor Witch Houtu, if you add the power of the Rain Ancestor Witch, you can condense a more powerful power."
"Xuanming Ancestral Witch?"
Mo Huan frowned when he heard this, he had heard of the name of Xuanming, he was the ancestor of the water of the Wu clan, and he also had the power of cold winter, which could be said to be extremely powerful.
But the problem is that the power of this Xuanming Ancestor Witch and the power of Houtu seem to be mutually restrictive, and he couldn't help but look at Jiang Li with a somewhat strange expression.
Sensing his gaze, Jiang Li paused, seemed to understand his inner thoughts, and snorted lightly:
"The power of the Xuanming Ancestor Witch and the Houtu Ancestor Witch seems to be mutually restrictive, but in fact it is not, think about it, what would happen if there was no water in this land?"
"Huh?"
Hearing him say this, Mo Huan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, what he said was true.
Although it is said that the five elements are mutually restrictive to water and earth, if they are properly coordinated, these two forces are definitely the most powerful:
It can be said that water and earth are the two most important things in this world, without which more than 99% of the creatures in this world would not be able to survive.
It can even be said that without water and earth, 99% of the living beings in this world would not exist at all!
"Since it was said by the high priest, then I will take the little fishergirl to the Xuanming Ancestral Witch."
After thinking about it, Mo Huan felt that this made some sense, so he immediately stopped thinking about it and nodded.
"Hmm."
Nodding, Jiang Li glanced at Mo Huan, paused and said:
"I don't know why the High Priest asked you to come here, but I want you to remember that the lineage...... It belongs to the Holy Maiden, and you better not have any wrong thoughts. ”
"If I had any thoughts, I would have killed you a long time ago and occupied this place for myself."
With a glance at Jiang Li, Mo Huan snorted lightly, and then regardless of Jiang Li, whose face became blue, he took You Xiaoyu and walked straight towards the mausoleum of the Xuanming Ancestor.
In order to move the mausoleum, he had wasted several days, and it had been half a month since he was in a hurry, and he was a little worried about things outside.
Especially those strange creatures, I don't know what is going on now, and I don't know if the Wu Clan's defensive shield can resist it......
All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but speed up, just to end the matter here quickly, and then leave quickly and return to the Yunling Continent.
With such worries, soon Mo Huan finally came to the mausoleum of Xuan Ming, looking up at the towering tombstone, he couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart.
On this tombstone, there are no complicated words engraved, all of them are patterns, Mo Huan took a rough look at it, and found that these patterns record the life of the ancestor of Xuanming.
But most of it is about combat.
"Uh...... What's next? ”
Walking to the mausoleum, Mo Huan suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have asked how to enter the mausoleum.
Thundered!
This thought flashed, and before Mo Huan could go back to Jiang Li and a few people to ask, suddenly, the tombstone in front of him made a buzzing sound, and then the entire tombstone shook.
After half a ring, an entrance with a length of about two meters and a width of about two meters appeared in front of him.
", it's so advanced, it will automatically open the door, this is difficult is that the legendary coffin will automatically open the lid when you see it?"
Looking at the entrance, Mo Huan was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't know whether to laugh or what, this matter of inviting you to the tomb, no matter how you think about it, it's not very lucky?
"Xiaoyu, I've fought hard for you."
Sighing softly, Mo Huan glanced at You Xiaoyu next to him, and then no longer hesitated, and entered the dark entrance with a hard face.
In the dark passage, Mo Huan carefully walked inside while protecting You Xiaoyu, listening to the echo of his footsteps around him, his spirit was tense to the limit.
After entering here, he found that his ability to Origin Dao Eyes seemed to have been weakened to the extreme, and he could only see some things faintly, and he could not easily see through everything like he had done outside before.
"It's really worthy of being an ancient god-level existence, and it actually made the Primordial Dao Eye almost invalid, I hope there won't be any waves."
Without the help of the Primordial Dao Eye, Mo Huan was even more vigilant in his heart, although he also understood that if the existence here really wanted to do something to him, he could only be restrained, and he couldn't resist at all.
With such a depressed mood, Mo Huan walked along the corridor for about half a moment, and along the way, he didn't know whether he was lucky or not, he didn't find anything special.
That is, there is no gain, and there is no loss.
It wasn't until half an hour later that he finally passed through the dark passage and entered a stone hall.
Compared to the tombstone, this stone hall is not too big, the length and width are only 100 meters, showing a square shape, except for the entrance, the other walls are sealed tightly, without any other doors and windows or anything like that.
Unlike the passages outside, this stone hall is not pitch black.
In the corners of the stone walls around the stone hall, there is a very strange bead hanging, exuding a faint light, although it is not strong, but it also expels the darkness of the entire stone hall.
"This is the center of the mausoleum?"
Looking at this stone hall, Mo Huan couldn't help frowning, he found that this stone hall was really simple and exaggerated, except for the four illuminated orbs, there seemed to be no special decorations.
There wasn't even a fresco, which was a bit of a surprise to him, and to his surprise, there was no other door, that is, the end of the mausoleum!
"I can't be in the wrong place, am I?"
Frowning, Mo Huan moved his gaze from all around to the center of the stone hall, where there was a pool with a radius of about ten meters, above the pool, a figure was sitting in the air, and under him was a lotus flower condensed by the water of the clear pool.
"Damn, you won't be alive, will you?"
Seeing this scene, Mo Huan couldn't help but be startled, and couldn't help but want to retreat, but he still forcibly held back.
Swallowing his saliva, he said tentatively:
"Seniors, juniors are disturbed."
After speaking, he looked at the figure cautiously, but after waiting for a long time, he did not get a response.
"The seniors, the juniors were entrusted by the high priest to bring this witch saintess to receive the inheritance."
After waiting for a while, Mo Huan called again, but still didn't get any response, which made him feel a little more at ease.
"It seems that it should be the remains of the Xuanming Ancestral Witch."
After waiting for another half a quarter and still not getting a response, Mo Huan finally mustered up the courage to take You Xiaoyu and slowly walked in the direction of the pool.
Because the power of the Primordial Dao Eye was suppressed, and the light here was very dim, Mo Huan couldn't see the appearance of the figure at a glance, but from the silhouette of his body, it could be vaguely judged that this should be a woman.
"Xuan Ming is a woman...... This is the best, so that Xiaoyu will not look awkward if she inherits her body. ”
When the high priest asked him to come here, he mentioned that you Xiaoyu should inherit the body of an ancestral witch, after all, You Xiaoyu himself grew up from a yin ghost and needed a physical body very much.
If Xuan Ming is a man, then You Xiaoyu will definitely feel that something is wrong in his heart after that, now that he is good, Xuan Ming is a woman, so even if You Xiaoyu inherits her body, it will not be good.
Exhaling slightly, Mo Huan moved some distance closer, and at this time, he finally saw the figure clearly.
As he had guessed, it was indeed a woman, who looked no more than twenty-one or twelve years old, and her appearance was very different from what he had imagined.
Originally, he thought that this Xuan Ming was an ancestral witch, and in the Wu clan, the battle exploits were still very high, and when the Wu clan was fighting, she used to control the power of water to extract all the water from a certain world.
Let all the creatures in that world die of dehydration, and the original green world has become a dead world with only deserts left!
In addition, she even led the water of the Heavenly River, which washed away several connected worlds, and countless living beings died tragically in the monstrous waves of the Heavenly River.
In addition to these, there are many other things, it can be said that in that era when the Wu clan conquered the ten thousand worlds, when they met this water ancestor witch, the end was absolutely tragic.
You can imagine the feeling of the water in a person's body slowly evaporating, if you can't imagine it, then pour your hands with freshly boiled hot water, and then increase the pain level by tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of times.
Not only are the creatures that died in her hands very miserable, but even the world where those creatures lived, after her attack, would collapse, either becoming a desert dead land or a flooded Dead Ze Country.
Because her strength is so exaggerated, that in the later stage, the Wu clan doesn't let her go to the battlefield very much.
Such a terrifying existence, even if it looks extremely vicious, at least it looks very cold.
However, this is not the case, or even the complete opposite.
This being, who doesn't know how much blood of living beings has in her hands, looks very weak!
Although her appearance is not a peerless beauty, just with the weak feeling that faintly emanates from her body, thousands of people can't help but want to protect her.
"People don't look good, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it."
Looking at this mysterious appearance carefully, Mo Huan couldn't help but sigh.
"It's true that there is no breath of life, this should be Xuan Ming."
Cautiously approaching the figure, carefully looking at it for a while, and making sure that there was no sound, just a corpse, Mo Huan finally put his mind at ease.
At the same time, he couldn't help but marvel, he really deserved to be an ancient witch-level existence, although he had been dead for so long and still had the power of curse on his body, his body was still no different from being alive.
If it weren't for the fact that there was indeed no breath of life on his body, he would have absolutely believed that it was a living person.
"I don't know if it's because we came in, she didn't exude coercion, but it's okay."
After circling around his body a few more times, Mo Huan realized that this Xuan Ming's body did not exude a little coercion, which made him a little surprised.
It stands to reason that even if those monks with high cultivation are dead, Yu Wei is still there, and they can faintly feel a burst of coercion without getting close.
And this Xuan Ming is an ancient god-level existence, there is no reason why it will not.