The sound of the dragon and phoenix and the sound of the song lasted for nearly ten minutes, but with the help of Ghost Douluo, it did not attract the attention of the outside.

With the dragon and phoenix coming out together, Mo Fan did feel that the speed of the Xiaoyao Jue had increased.

Mu Zijin on the side seemed to release the sorrow that had been accumulated for many years, and couldn't help but let out a long moan. Listening to the others, their breathing was a little shorter.

However, her moaning suddenly made Mo Fan withdraw from his cultivation state, and his eyes looked at Mu Zijin on the side strangely.

I didn't touch you, and you went? Don't be so sensitive.

After stopping his cultivation, Mo Fan also withdrew the martial spirit, and the shadow of the dragon and phoenix disappeared.

Mu Zijin was forced to withdraw from the state of cultivation and looked at Mo Fan with a puzzled face.

In that case, she felt comfortable all over, and it was refreshing from her feet to her head.

With her calm state of mind, she wants to be trapped in it a little bit, and she doesn't want to quit that state. But she didn't expect Mo Fan to retreat so quickly.

"Ahem, okay, it's late, let's all go back to the house and go to bed."

Mo Fan saw that several people were staring at them with extremely ambiguous eyes, coughed a few times in embarrassment, and urged a few people to go back to the house.

Mo Fan spoke, and several people had to go back to the house obediently, but Qin Mo said something before returning to the house.

"Boss, take your time, we will never come out to disturb you."

Tsk, there is always a feeling that there is no silver three hundred taels here. But Mo Fan can't manage so much.

"You should go back first, and we'll talk about cultivation tomorrow." After sending Qin Mo and them away, Mo Fan no longer had the heart to continue talking with Mu Zijin.

However, Mu Zijin did not continue to pester Mo Fan, and after nodding, he went back to the room to rest.

This "double cultivation" made her mood quite fluctuating, as if she had recovered something that she had lost a long time ago.

Back in the house, Mu Zijin recalled Mo Fan's actions before, and his face couldn't help but turn red. The pretty face that was originally paralyzed actually showed a trace of shyness.

Mo Fan's room, after Mo Fan returned to the house, the ghost appeared opposite Mo Fan.

"That little girl is very good, and the two of you may have the possibility of martial soul fusion skills."

"Is that why I'm going to accept her?" Regarding the martial soul fusion technique, Mo Fan didn't care much about it.

There are already two martial soul fusion skills in his team, so there is no need for another one.

The ghost knew that he was a little resistant in his heart, and said to persuade: "I know that you still have some resistance to Mu Zijin in your heart, but haven't you noticed her change tonight?" ”

Mo Fan shook his head impatiently, "I don't want to know what has changed in her, her attitude towards feelings is enough to annoy me." ”

"Okay, I don't care about you young people. But there's one thing I have to tell you. Seeing that Mo Fan didn't want to talk about Mu Zijin, Ghost Douluo turned the topic to his life experience.

"Ghost grandpa, is there any clue?" Referring to his life experience, Mo Fan stood up nervously.

Although his soul is not of this world, there is still a trace of obsession left by the original owner of this body, which affects him all the time.

Mo Fan estimated that only by finding the original owner's family would this obsession be eliminated.

It's not that this obsession will affect his practice, but as a young man with hemorrhoids in the 21st century, he will never allow his thoughts to be affected.

The ghost didn't sell it, and said directly: "Actually, I only learned the news recently. ”

According to the ghost, he will find out about this news, also because of the composer who has recently intersected with Mo Fan.

After learning about the Qu family's inheritance martial spirit, the ghost sent someone to investigate the Qu family's affairs in the past ten years.

found that there was a turmoil in the Qu family seven years ago, and the head of the family at that time was still Qu Luochen, that is, Qu Yang's son.

But after that turmoil, Qu Luochen was directly deprived of the position of head of the family by Qu Yang.

But the head of the Qu family has always been in a single line since Qu Yang's grandfather's generation, and Qu Yang has no other sons-in-law.

And Qu Tiange was still young at that time, so Qu Yang had to come forward to be the head of the family again.

Although the matter was concealed by the Qu family, the ghost still learned some news.

That's who the Qu family hunted down and killed back then.

When Mo Fan heard this, he felt depressed in his heart. Qin Mo and I won't be in the same script, right?

"Ghost grandpa, you won't say that the person who was hunted down is my mother, right?" Mo Fan asked speechlessly.

However, the ghost shook his head uncertainly, "The time is right, but I don't know if it's not your mother." ”

"However, there are really not many families that use the Xiao Martial Soul, and it is very likely that you are from the Qu family." The ghost added.

Mo Fan really doesn't want to be a composer, otherwise it will overlap with Qin Mo's script, and it will be really uncomfortable to deal with.

"What? Don't you want to go back to your family? Seeing Mo Fan's entangled face, the ghost asked curiously.

Speaking of returning to the family, Mo Fan shook his head indifferently, "I didn't know how it was before, but now I am the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace, and I will be the same in the future." ”

"Finding out about your life history is just to untie the knot in your heart seven years ago."

The ghost glanced at him with relief, and didn't say anything more, and faded out of Mo Fan's sight.

If it's really a composer, it's really interesting. Mo Fan lay on the bed and thought silently in his heart.

Tonight, Mo Fan and the others fell asleep one after another, but there was still one person who couldn't sleep.

Zhikang returned to his house before the dragon and phoenix and Narumu were finished.

He took out a wooden box, opened it, and took out the stone slab that had been placed in the box.

The tablet was the size of a normal card, and it was engraved with a hideous-looking demon.

This slate was accidentally picked up by him seven years ago when he was out playing.

His previous ability to circumvent Ghost Douluo's visitation, as well as his ability to see through Ghost Douluo's ban just now, all came from this stone slab.

"How's that for a part of me? Come to me now, are you ready to accept my power? A hoarse but seductive voice sounded in Zhikang's ears.

Zhikang obviously still had a hint of hesitation, "Are you sure that your strength is above the gods?" ”

"Hehehe, the gods of this world are like ants in the eyes of my Zok Nelofa."

"Then why are you still confined to a stone slab?" Zhikang apparently still doesn't believe much.

"I'm not trapped in a stone slab by a god, the gods here don't have that power." Speaking of this, Zoch's tone was full of disdain.

"I am trapped in this stone tablet by this world, by the power of this plane. Do you understand? ”

Zoke suddenly had a feeling called tiredness, why is it so difficult to coax a child now?

Although Zhikang didn't know what the power of the plane was, it was obviously a more powerful existence than a god.

He could clearly hear Zorke's disdain for the gods, as if the so-called gods were a joke in his eyes. He was clearly moved.

"What can I do to gain your power?"

"It depends on how you choose, the first is to use your soul power to activate this slate. The stronger you are, the more energy you can activate. ”

"However, even if you can reach the peak of this continent, what you can activate is only one-ten-thousandth of my energy."

"And what about the alternative?" After hearing this, Zhikang frowned, obviously not satisfied.

The pinnacle of the continent, the ninety-ninth level peerless Douluo, could only activate one-ten-thousandth of his energy, which was obviously inconsistent with his ambitions.

"The other is to follow the rules of this world and let me become your martial spirit."

"Become a martial spirit?!"

Zhikang didn't expect that the other party would have this kind of means, and he could actually incarnate a martial spirit.

You must know that martial souls are like people's natural organs, and they basically awaken martial souls, but they just have soul power.

"What do you want me to do?" Zhikang swallowed and asked worriedly.

Although it was unbelievable, Zhikang decided to take a gamble.

"It's very simple, release your martial soul and put it on the stone slab."

After listening to Zoke's request, Zhikang couldn't believe his ears, "It's that simple? ”

"I just need a carrier to crack the rules of the formation of martial souls in this world." Zoke replied nonchalantly.

Zhikang didn't understand much, but still nodded.

The Azure Vine Martial Spirit appeared, and after the vines were placed on the stone slab, a strange and huge energy immediately invaded the Martial Soul.

Ghost Douluo, who had been hiding in the shadows, suddenly had a palpitation, and looked around in confusion, but found nothing.