"Master Beauty, try to see if you can use your soul power to manipulate my physical body."

With nothing to do, Hua Moling made such a request.

"Never! The consumption of soul power is small, if once I enter your body, there is no way to get out, I am afraid that you will continue to live in this soul state until your strength is exhausted. ”

Hua Moling's proposal was strongly opposed by Master Beauty and others, so Hua Moling had no choice but to leave the spirit ring space again.

But this time, she also brought Mo Yan out.

The sudden appearance of such a big living person in front of him made both Xu Huai and Tang Jingqi startled.

Tang Jingqi was okay, she was relieved to see that it was Mo Yan.

But Humility is not, he is the first time he has seen Mo Yan, and even he smells a different smell from Mo Yan's body.

"Who are you?"

stared at Mo Yan as if he was facing a great enemy, and immediately subconsciously protected Tang Jingqi behind him.

Although Hua Moling was very satisfied with Humility's behavior of protecting Tang Jingqi, this was not the result she wanted.

"Ling'er asked me to tell you that she is now out of her body for some reason, but she has always been by your side."

Although Mo Yan could understand Humble Huai's hostility, he was very dissatisfied with Humble Huai's move of hiding Tang Jingqi behind him. After speaking, he opened his humble arms and pulled Tang Jingqi out from behind him.

"Are you telling the truth? Ling'er, is she okay? ”

Compared with these innocuous things, Tang Jingqi is more concerned about Ling'er's current situation.

Mo Yan changed a very gentle tone, patiently explained Hua Moling's situation to Tang Jingqi, and then informed them of Hua Moling's next plan.

"You mean, she told us to find a flower pot deep in this space?"

After listening to Mo Yan's words, Humility expressed deep doubts about this.

Hearing the suspicion of the void, Mo Yan snorted coldly and twisted his head, only giving the back of his head to the void.

"Sir, Mo Yan is a friend of Ling'er and has a lot of friendship, he won't lie to us."

Tang Jingqi explained kindly.

"But he's ......"

Xu Huai was just about to say his judgment on Mo Yan's identity, saying that he was very likely to be a magical beast, but was interrupted by Tang Jingqi.

"Sir, he is a friend of Ling'er, I am willing to believe him!"

This time, Tang Jingqi's tone was very firm, with a sense of irrefutable command.

Seeing Tang Jingqi like this, Humility also guessed that Tang Jingqi actually knew Mo Yan's identity very well. It's just that Humble Huai doesn't know when Hua Moling made friends in Warcraft again.

Mo Yan was very grateful to Tang Jingqi for her maintenance, carried Hua Moling's body on his back, and according to Hua Moling's prompt, he took Tang Jingqi and Xuhuai to the place of the flower pot.

Tang Jingqi carefully dismantled the wound that Hua Moling had simply bandaged, and let the blood drip on the tender shoot that was about to wither in the flower pot.

Strange to say, the young shoot, which was already dying, actually showed scorching vitality when it came into contact with Hua Moling's blood.

It sprouted, flowered, and grown, and it didn't take long for it to grow into a towering tree.

And at the same time as the sprouts were shading, all the shelves in the middle of the fourth layer trembled slightly, as if they were rejoicing at the revival of this spirit tree.

After a while, the Spirit Tree finally stopped growing. Its branches flourished, enveloping the entire fourth floor of space in its own shade.

His roots, too, broke the small pot and struck deep into the ground. On the trunk of the tree, a smooth and soft rattan is entwined.

At this time, Hua Moling suddenly felt as if her soul had produced a huge suction, sucking her hard into the trunk of the tree.

Hua Moling didn't feel any danger from this suction, so she retracted all her soul power and let her soul be sucked into it by the giant tree.

When she opened her eyes again, what Hua Moling saw was endless darkness. And in this darkness, a little starlight gradually lit up, guiding Hua Moling forward.

Following the direction guided by the starlight, Hua Moling saw Qin Ruozhi again.

She was dressed in white, and there was a faint light around her, which made her look extraordinarily dusty in this darkness.

What Hua Moling saw was her back, and when she turned around, the corner of her eye turned out to be the same as Hua Moling, with a flame-shaped mark.

But this was something that Hua Moling had never seen before.

"My heir, you are here."

Qin Ruozhi's voice was still as gentle and amiable as Hua Moling's impression, but she didn't seem to know herself.

"Master."

Hua Moling knelt in front of her with reverence.

"Inheritor, what I want to say next is related to all living beings and the way of survival in this world, you must remember."

Qin Ruozhi was extremely serious and told Hua Moling a big secret, and this secret was even related to the future of the entire world.

"In this world, there are not only beasts, demons and humans, but also the gods who are above these three races."

"The reason why we were chosen to become goddesses is not to protect the people of the human race, but to convey the hearing and hearing of the god race, and to inform them of everything that happens in this world."

"So, our other task is surveillance."

"Surveillance?"

When Hua Moling heard this, she was already very shocked, but she didn't expect that what Qin Ruozhi said next would make her feel even more shocked.

"That's right, surveillance."

"Monitor the demons, beasts and humans in this world, whether there is still value in continuing to exist!"

Hua Moling could conclude at this time that the person who was talking in front of her, Qin Ruozhi's appearance, was actually left after Qin Ruozhi completed the test of the Protoss and became a monitor placed by the Protoss in the world.

Maybe Qin Ruozhi's death has something unclear to do with this so-called mission.

"How do you judge this value?"

Hua Moling asked again.

"They will bring catastrophe to this world at the right time they seem, and those who can survive at that time will be valuable."

Qin Ruozhi's words immediately reminded Hua Moling of the foreign battlefield 100,000 years ago.

She always felt that there was a huge pair of masterminds behind the scenes, who were secretly controlling all this, and after she entered the demon world and completely recovered her memory, she encountered more signs that gradually confirmed her idea.

Is this seemingly absurd, unfounded speculation true?