Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Strange Actions of the Ancient Clan
"Is it over?"
Feeling the vibration from the earth disappear, Yue Mochen quickly poked his head out of the cave and began to explore the surrounding situation.
At this moment, behind Yue Mochen were the remains of trees buried in the soil, and the fierce tiger in front of him had stopped at this moment, and looked around, as if looking for something
I don't know if it was because Yue Mochen was staring at the tiger's gaze, or because of some other reason, the tiger's gaze actually looked at Yue Mochen's hiding place.
Whew!
The moment he saw Yue Mochen, the tiger let out an angry roar and quickly rushed towards Yue Mochen.
"Not good!"
Looking at the figure of the tiger turning into an afterimage, Yue Mochen felt bad in his heart, and hurriedly jumped out of the hole, and then quickly flashed to the left.
With a bang, the dust flew, and a larger earth pit had already appeared in Yue Mochen's previous location, and terrifying spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the ground within a radius of a hundred meters.
At this moment, although Yue Mochen dodged the tiger's fatal attack, he was shocked by the wave of qi stirred up by the tiger, and the injuries in his body were deepened again.
This attack was still successful, the tiger had already lost his mind, and without any hesitation, the tiger rushed towards Yue Mochen again.
Feeling the already serious injuries accumulated in his body, Yue Mochen did not choose to escape, but took a deep breath, and then shouted around: "Ancestor, if you don't come out, boy, I will really die under the claws of this tiger!"
Yue Mochen's voice took on a circular sound wave, spreading towards the surrounding of the jungle.
Just as the tiger was about to slap Yue Mochen into meat sauce with one claw, he heard a sound and an old man in a white robe appeared in front of Yue Mochen, and then slapped the tiger lightly, and an invisible palm print gradually enlarged along the old man's palm.
The speed of the palm print is not very fast, only less than one-tenth of the speed of the tiger, which makes the tiger not take this palm print in his eyes.
It wasn't until the invisible palm print reached the side of the tiger that the tiger realized that something was wrong, and a feeling of oppression that he had never experienced before instantly spread from this invisible palm print to the tiger's heart, but at this moment it could not stop it, and could only use its body to resist this palm print.
The expected sound of violent impact did not sound from the collision between the tiger and the palm print, but the tiger itself broke the palm print, and the speed continued unabated, and now Yue Mochen and the two collided.
"Ancestor, go away!"
Seeing this scene, Yue Mochen swept away his original calm state, and hurriedly pulled the ancestor and quickly flashed to the left.
After a while, Yue Mochen's impression of the scene of the tiger smashing the ground with one claw did not appear, which also made Yue Mochen extremely puzzled, even when he looked back.
"How is this possible!" Yue Mochen exclaimed.
I saw that at this moment, the fierce tiger in the place where Yue Mochen was before was already motionless at this moment, and a burst of white mist appeared on its body at some point, and there was a cold aura like piercing the bone marrow on top of this white mist, it was obvious that the tiger was dead at this moment.
Seeing the tiger's current appearance, Yue Mochen didn't know that this was the power of the ancestor's invisible palm print.
"Old Ancestor, what did you do just now?" Yue Mochen asked the Old Ancestor beside him excitedly.
"It's nothing, it's just a martial art in the Nine Star Qimen Duel, and you can learn it in the future when your realm is enough. Old Ancestor's tone was extremely flat, as if killing a tiger with one move was a trivial matter.
"Martial arts in the Nine Star Qimen Duel!"
Listening to the ancestor's words, Yue Mochen's heart unconsciously accelerated.
"What kind of martial arts can Ancestor cultivate with my current cultivation!" Yue Mochen asked excitedly.
There is no way, because since he has no aura since he arrived in this other world, most of the martial arts of the Nine Star Qimen have been unable to cultivate, and at this moment, Yue Mochen can be said to have no offensive means other than hand-to-hand combat.
"When you have cultivated to the fourth chapter of the Nine Star Qimen Duel, you can cultivate some martial arts that can be used in this world. Old Ancestor thought for a moment and then said.
"I have already cultivated to the sixth atrium acupoint in the ninth acupoint, as long as I open up the last Qi Sea Acupoint, Shenting Acupoint, and Baihui Acupoint, I can start cultivating the fourth chapter and five elements!" Thinking secretly in his heart, Yue Mochen became extremely excited.
"Ancestor, please use the harshest means to help me improve in the coming days!" Yue Mochen said with a resolute expression and a firm tone.
"Good! good! good! worthy of my father-in-law!"
Seeing Yue Mochen's reaction at this moment, Yue Kang Ancestor knew the effect of his means, and Yue Mochen at this moment was undoubtedly full of fighting spirit again.
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In the cave, Yue Mochen sat down in the milky pond again and began to cultivate.
At this moment, I don't know if it was because of the loss of the innate soul, or because Yue Mochen had been absorbing energy for a long time, it was already three layers less than before, and its color had also become a little lighter.
"I'm ready, Ancestor, come on!"
Taking a deep breath and calming down the excitement at the moment, Yue Mochen closed his eyes and waited tightly for the next cruel method of the ancestor.
"Ink dust boy, stabilize your mind, don't fall into a coma, otherwise your efforts will be wasted!"
The moment the ancestor's voice sounded in Yue Mochen's ears, the palm of the ancestor began to transform into complex handprints, and in the midst of these transformations, mysterious golden runes appeared from the ancestor's hands, and then entered Yue Mochen's body one by one.
With the entry of the golden rune, Yue Mochen only felt that the meridians he passed through were like knives, and from time to time there was a burning sensation.
A muffled snort unconsciously came out of Yue Mochen's mouth, and it was obvious that Yue Mochen couldn't bear this severe pain a little.
However, all this had just begun, and as the golden runes gradually penetrated into Yue Mochen's body, the pain deepened, and Yue Mochen's face also became a little more withdrawn.
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I don't know how long later, a crisp cracking sound sounded from Yue Mochen's body, and Yue Mochen seemed to get the signal that it was over, and he passed out directly.
When Yue Mochen woke up again, with the help of his ancestor, he started this self-harm-like cultivation method again.
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Somewhere in the endless desert, there is a village called Hui Man, whose inhabitants are all Terrans, who have lived here for an unknown amount of time.
Although the village was founded in the middle of the desert, there was no shortage of water, and it is rumored that there was a spring in the village with an endless supply of water.
At this moment, in Huiman Village, a tall ancient clan is raging at this moment, and although the villagers have resisted, they are useless.
"Where's the spring, old fellow?"
A barbarian who looked like the leader of this group of ancient tribes was staring at an old man and asked, holding a seven or eight-year-old girl in his hand.
"I really don't know, please don't hurt her, she's still a child!" the old man begged on his knees.
"I really don't cry when I don't see the coffin!" "Then I'll let you see what happens if you don't tell the truth!"
The leader of the ancient clan smiled fiercely, and then began to gradually increase the strength in his hand.
"Grandpa save me! Grandpa save me! Qiuqiu is so uncomfortable!"
The female baby who was held in the hands of the leader of the ancient clan only felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, and there was a strong sense of backlog all over her body, which also caused the voice of the female baby to ask for help at this moment was extremely weak, and it was short and shhh
"Noble Lord of the Ancient Clan, I beg you to turn Qiuqiu! I say!
The old man looked at his granddaughter's increasingly ugly face, and finally compromised.
"The spring is in a tunnel thirty meters deep in the center of the village!" After saying this, the old man seemed to use the last strength of his body and collapsed to the ground.
"You don't have it anymore, then you all go to die!" the leader of the ancient clan smiled fiercely, and then wanted to pinch the girl in his hand to death.
"It's worthy of the ancient clan, it's really untrustworthy!"
Just when the ancient tribe was about to pinch the girl to death, a young voice with a slight disdain reached the ears of the leader of the ancient tribe.
"Who is it?"
The moment he heard the young man's voice, the leader of the ancient clan looked around.
"Look at that, I'm not right in front of you, or you're blind!"
"You ant will pay for what you say!"
This time, the leader of the ancient clan finally looked at the appearance of the person who spoke.
I saw that this person was a young man of twenty years old, his face was very young and handsome, and there was still a black giant sword in his hand at this moment.
This giant sword is three meters long and half a meter wide, and just looking at the appearance of this giant sword has a very heavy feeling.
"Who the hell are you?"
Looking at the appearance of the young man, the leader of the ancient clan only felt that this person must not be simple, so he immediately became vigilant and distanced himself from the young man.
"Strongman, please save my granddaughter!"
The old man also noticed the existence of the young man at this moment, and quickly knelt in front of the young man and begged.
"Uncle, get up!" The old man felt that his body was held up by a force, and the figure of the young man disappeared in front of him.
"Ahh
In the blink of an eye, a scream rang out from the leader of the ancient clan, and the young man had already returned to the old man with a pale girl in his arms.
"What the hell is going on here, uncle?"
After putting the girl next to the old man, the young man finally asked the doubts that were trapped in his heart.
"These ancient tribes have come to rob our village of a ········spring that will never dry up." The old man roughly told the cause and effect of the incident.
"I see. After listening to the old man's words, the young man suddenly realized.
Because when he was walking in the vast desert, he had seen a famous ancient tribe constantly present in a green area to transport water, presumably the ancient tribe here also came to this village to transport a large amount of water to that green area.
Thinking of the scenes he saw, the young man couldn't help but wonder even more, after all, collecting so many water sources didn't help cultivation, what were these ancient clans for.
Gradually, the young man fell into contemplation, but the more he pondered, the more confused he became, and immediately he had no choice but to call out in his mind, "Ancestor, do you know what's going on?"
"I don't know, I guess it's what the water is doing. A moment after the young man spoke, an old voice sounded in the young man's mind.
"Then let me find out!" As he spoke, the young man quickly shuttled through the village, turning back into an ancient clan and dying every time he passed through a place.
After a while, the young man came to the gate of the village, and at this moment all the invading ancient tribes in the village had been killed by him.
Looking at the young man's steady breath at the moment, he must not have much consumption.