Mo Ran looked at Shui Ling's respectful figure, and he had nothing to say for a while.

"Master, the masters of the spirits of all generations have to go through a test, and the spirits who are alive today have memories of the past, which gives us a very high level of spiritual wisdom.

When we confess others as Lord again, we will be transformed back to what we were before. ”

Shui Ling's blue eyes looked straight at the ink dye.

"The original power?"

Ink dyeing is slightly questionable.

"Originally, it was the form of the purest elemental power, and as my master, you need to absorb and accept my powerful energy in order to become the Lord of the Spirits."

"Have you figured it out?"

"The price of being strong, I understand, I accept."

Mo Dye nodded firmly, everything in the world, yin and yang are harmonious, there are gains and losses, and being strong requires a price.

Shui Ling's eyebrows and eyes were soft, and he looked at the ink-dyed eyes with tenderness.

"That's it, that's it."

A storm was set off around the water spirit, and the small stunning figure gradually blurred, gradually turning into a water-colored spirit bead, exuding powerful power.

"Ink Girl......"

Fu Tong looked at the powerful water spirit and frowned slightly worriedly.

"It's okay, Your Majesty, this little guy is bothering you."

Mo Ran sent the little guy wrapped in his arms into Fu Tong's arms, and smiled softly when he looked at the little guy's flat mouth and was about to cry.

"Little guy, what about my sister, there is something to do, are you okay with this brother first?"

Ink Dye stroked the little one's head and looked at her dark blue vertical pupils.

"Hmm... Okay, okay. ”

The little guy said vaguely, and then obediently nestled into Fu Hitomi's arms.

Mo Ran turned his head, looked at the surging water spirit in the air, and secretly clenched his fists.

The water spirit went straight to Ink Dye's body with a fierce momentum, and instantly drilled into Ink Dye's body.

The ink-stained delicate body shook, and in an instant, the cold breath penetrated the limbs.

The kind of coldness that penetrates the soul seems to freeze the ink-stained soul alive.

Mo Ran felt that his meridians, his dantian, were covered in ice, and it seemed that cracks were constantly appearing, and the tearing pain made Mo Ran groan and get down on one knee.

"Ink Girl......"

Fu Tong looked at the painful appearance of the ink dye, his pale red lips were bitten, blood was dripping, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he was depressed and forbearing, and he couldn't bear it in his heart.

But Fu Tong understands that this is the choice of ink dyeing, and the road chosen by ink dyeing is called powerful, which is destined to be bumpy and full of thorns.

Sometimes Fu Hitomi almost forgot that Mo Dye is just a teenager now.

He looked at the ink-stained gaze, more admiration, more appreciation.

The pain of ink staining is still intensifying, the inside of the body is cold, and the skin is covered with a thin layer of frost, covering the original color of the skin, and the whole person is like an ice sculpture.

Water, the most gentle and affectionate thing, can turn into ice and give a fatal blow.

The meridian dantian was shattering little by little, the skin began to lose consciousness, and the brain was spinning rapidly.

Ice is water, and fire overcomes water.

Ink Dye supported the last trace of strength to release the fire element, and in the sea, the fire element naturally did not play much role.

The blazing flames enveloped the ink-stained body, and the frost on his cheeks faded away, revealing a pale complexion.

It seems that the fire element has played a role, and the internal collapse of the ink dye's body has gradually stopped, but it has not healed, and the pain of the ink dye continues.

The power of the fire element gradually weakened, and the spiritual power of the ink stain was not much left, and the cold ice that lingered around the body had the potential to rekindle.

At the critical moment, Chi Yan appeared from the spirit world: "Don't worry, master, I'll help you." ”

The Red Flame regained its body, and the majestic Red Flame Golden-veined Tiger appeared beside Mo Ran.

The powerful fire element on Red Flame's body went straight towards the ink dye, and in an instant, it stopped the spread of the ice.

Seeing that the ink stain was getting better, Chi Yan quickly returned to the spiritual world, and there was no water droplet, and the land demonic beast would be drowned if it stayed at the bottom of the sea for a long time.

"Miss Mo, she's actually a summoner, and there's more than one ......"

When the fire element of the ink dye appeared, Fu Hitomi found the dual system of the ink dye, but he was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that it was actually a summoner.

Summoners in the human world are extremely rare, not to mention dual-line summoners, which are simply rare.

The flames of the red flame wrapped around Mo Zhan's body, gradually dispelling the cold, and Mo Zhan's consciousness that he was about to lose gradually retracted, and he closed his eyes weakly and lay on the ground.

Whew, I finally got through it.

Mo Dye felt the water spirit in his body, contaminated with his own breath, and he was already one.

However, the powerful power brought by the water spirit still wandered over the ink-stained limbs, destroying the already broken meridians even more.

Mo Dye concentrated his mental power to guide that power, and gradually, the light of promotion lit up on Mo Dye's body.

The huge promotion circle was wrapped in ink dye, and the golden light flashed, and a huge amount of power poured out of the ink dye's body, gradually repairing the damaged meridians and dantians of the ink dye.

That power began to climb, reaching the peak of the leader, the blue fall on the ink-dyed fingers flashed with a dazzling light, and that power broke through the bottleneck of the peak of the leader, and went straight to the early stage of the monarch.

The golden light gradually dimmed, and all of it disappeared into the ink-stained body.

Although the ink dye is still weak, the scars on his body have healed and only need to be strengthened.

"Miss Mo is really a genius, and she admires her."

Fu Tong looked at the girl in front of him, his aura was extraordinary, and he broke through the pre-monarch period in one fell swoop, and he was only fifteen years old, which was really amazing.

"Your Majesty is polite, not enough to worry about."

Ink Dye shook his head with a pale face.

"Hmm..."

The little guy in Fu Tong's arms instantly wrapped around Ink-dyed's waist, and his little hand touched Ink-dyed's pale cheeks, although he didn't say a word, Ink-dye still understood what she meant.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Ink touched the little one's forehead and smiled.

Just as Fu Tong was about to say something, the ice cave shook in vain, and the stones fell, as if it was about to collapse.

"This place is going to collapse, let's go."

Mo Ran said quickly, grabbed Fu Hitomi's wrist, and his spiritual power suddenly rose, and he quickly swam out.

As soon as the figures of Mo Dye and Fu Hitomi appeared at the entrance of the cave, the ice cave behind them collapsed, and then disappeared into the ground, and there was no trace of them.

"It's so dangerous, thank you Miss Mo, it's time for us to go."

Fu Hitomi looked at the disappearing hole, his eyes calm.

"Well, the disappearance of the ice cave seems to be a good thing, the water spirit has been obtained, and the phantom's conspiracy has been revealed, which is already the best outcome."

Ink Dye glanced at the entrance to the cave, turned around and left with Hitomi Fu.

The two of them went all the way up to the top of the ice moat, which was still cold, but at this moment, they couldn't help it.

The two did not alarm anyone, and returned to the palace of the Sea Charm clan.

"Miss Mo, take a good rest, it's inconvenient to bother with Fu Tong."

Fu Hitomi looked at Mo Dye and chuckled.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The ink stained his head, and he watched Fu Tong leave.

The ink dyed back to the bed and closed his eyes.

"Chiyan, are you okay?"

Mo Dye didn't forget that when he was in the abyss of the ice trench, Chiyan's iron-blue face.

"I'm okay master, it's just that the place is too cold, a little cold enters the body, it doesn't matter."

Red Flame's tone was normal, which made Mo Ran's hanging heart let go.

"Then you have a good rest and tell me if you have something, what about Rakshasa?"

Ink Dye hadn't heard the voice of the ghost-faced rakshasa for a long time.

"Master, Rakshasa is in retreat, and this aura seems to be advancing soon, which can better help the master."

"Got it, you're fine."

Mo Dye cut off the connection, sat cross-legged, and began to consolidate the sudden rise in strength.

The spiritual power gradually wandered around the limbs, and the abundant spiritual power of the water spirit nourished the meridians and the dantian, and the originally colorless dantian was now full of light blue elemental power.

The night passed quietly in the cultivation, the morning light was faint, and the ink stained in the bright sunlight opened his eyes.

I moved my muscles and bones, stood up and stretched a big lazy waist.

"The strength seems to have improved, let's go see the ancestor."

Even though Fu Tong knows her identity, it doesn't mean that all the people of the Sea Mei Clan can accept a human wandering in the clan.

Mo Dye stood at the gate of the palace, and with the report of the guards, Mo Dye walked into the main hall.

"It was this little friend who saved the old man's life."

As soon as Mo Dye walked in, he heard a kind voice coming.

Fu Tong sat on the main seat, smiling, and on his right hand, there stood an old man with fairy wind bones, a moon-white robe, a pale golden fishtail, and a mysterious aura faintly revealed between his eyebrows.

"Little friend, sit down."

The old man motioned for Mozen to sit on a chair in the main hall.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate."

Mo Ran did not refuse, looked at the ancestor who had already improved, and secretly sighed at the medicinal power of the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and the thousand-year-old Zhigencao, which was full of decay some time ago, and was standing here at this moment.

"The old man wants to thank Xiaoyou for saving his life."

The ancestor bowed his head slightly, and smiled at Mo Ran.

"Ancestors don't have to be polite, they are entrusted by others to be loyal to people, this is the duty of ink dyeing."

Mo Dye shook his head, he couldn't say that he had all the credit for himself.

"Mo Ran came here today to check the ancestor's injury, and now it seems that he has recovered eight points, and I don't know the strength of the ancestor......"

Ink dye took the words.

"The fifth level of the emperor, the strength has regressed, but it is okay."

The ancestor touched his frost-white beard and said indifferently.

"Ancestor don't worry, his strength will be restored."

Mo Ran was amazed at the strength of the Ancestor Emperor's level, but he had regressed, and he was not the number one master of the Sea Charm clan.

"There's one last question for ink dyeing."

"Girl, please."

Fu Pupil's golden eyes swept over, as if he understood Mo Ran's next question.

"The Sea Clan is now calm on the surface, but in fact, the dark tide is turbulent, the shark and the Kiss clan are eyeing each other, and there are phantoms to help the abuse, I don't know the current situation of the Sea Charm clan, do you need the help of ink dyeing?"

The ancestor standing on the side had his eyes crossed with appreciation, such a delicate person, he explained the current situation in one word, but he didn't think about staying away, but gave help.

"The girl doesn't have to worry, the Sea Charm clan has stood at the bottom of the sea for thousands of years, and naturally has a way to survive, while the mermaid clan colludes with foreign enemies to disturb the ocean and disturb other races, and its crime should be punished.

The sea clan will discuss the way to deal with it together, and the sea charm clan is not alone. ”

Fu Tong lightly explained that the Sea Clan has been a whole since ancient times, and small fights between various races are inevitable, but if they face the threat of the race, they must unite and work together.

"In this way, it is inconvenient for ink dyeing to interfere, as a foreign race, ink dyeing thinks, don't bother too much, Your Majesty, ancestor, ink dyeing will leave, if he needs it in the future, ink dyeing is willing to help."