Chapter 190: Heavenly Yuan Force
"Click. ”
After entering the secret room, Mo Ying turned around and twisted the mechanism embedded in the wall.
"Boom ......"
The heavy stone door slowly fell, and the warm Yangguan was swallowed up little by little, and finally the entire secret room was completely plunged into darkness. There are a total of three such secret rooms in the back mountain of the Brilliant Sect, which are far away from each other and do not interfere with each other, and the materials used to build the secret rooms are all special stones that can isolate spiritual power.
Mo Ying's eyes were dark, and he looked in the dark, the entire secret room was cleaned, and the walls around him were embedded with spiritual power candlesticks, but Mo Ying didn't plan to light these candlesticks.
Because the soul collector naturally likes the darkness full of temptation, in the dark environment, Mo Ying can feel more at ease.
"Alas....... Mo Ying walked to the center of the secret room, sat down cross-legged, and sighed worriedly.
"There's nothing to worry about, you've taken the Ming Heart Fruit, and the realms below the Supreme Realm usually won't fail. An ice-blue primordial spirit body drilled out from the sigil on Mo Ying's left arm, and the temperature of the entire secret room began to drop rapidly.
"I'm not worried about failure, I'm worried about how to say goodbye to them after breaking through the Tian Yuan Realm. Mo Ying shook his head slightly, his face full of helplessness.
The Brilliant Sect gave Mo Ying a feeling of "home", there were many brothers and sisters trusted by Mo Ying here, and when he said that he wanted to leave, Mo Ying was really reluctant in his heart.
"Senior sister, you just said that after taking the Ming Heart Fruit, you will not fail below the Supreme Realm?" Mo Ying asked.
"Pretty much, otherwise why do you think the Mingxin Fruit is so valuable? The Blood Immortal Mine in your bag is not as valuable as a Mingxin Fruit. Yan Nishuang replied.
"It's impossible, right? I've seen it in the dwarven tribe, it's all over the mountains, it's full of Mingxin fruits, if I go and pick two sacks and come back, won't I become super rich directly?" Mo Ying smiled with a completely disapproving smile.
"If you have that ability, you can do it, but for thousands of years, very few humans have been able to break into the dwarven tribe and get the Mingxin Fruit and retreat with their whole body, even if it is a supreme or a higher-level existence, they are also able to go and never return! Yan Nishuang said coldly.
"Senior sister, this is serious, me, Tofu Hua, and Sister Clay, aren't we just humans who got the Mingxin Fruit and then got out of it? ”
Recalling the trip to the dwarf tribe, Mo Ying still felt a little frightened, just a little bit, Mo Ying, Chen Xuan, and Clay were forever sleeping under the land of the dwarf tribe.
"Do you think you survived on your own? Didn't they let you go?" Yan Nishuang smiled coldly.
"This ......"
Mo Ying was speechless, that day, Mo Ying was the one who persevered to the end and launched the teleportation spirit array, so Mo Ying remembered very well that those dwarves did stop and did not continue to attack, otherwise the teleportation spirit array would not be able to be launched at all.
"Let them go. ”
Mo Ying tried hard to think about it, as if he had indeed heard a dwarf say such a sentence in an incomparably vicissitudes of tone, that day Mo Ying was too seriously injured, and he had lost the ability to distinguish everything around him, but there was indeed such a fragment in his memory.
"But, why did they let us go? Aren't they hateful to humans?" Mo Ying had heard about the dwarves' hatred of humans, and he hadn't heard Yan Nishuang mention it now, so Mo Ying couldn't figure it out.
"Let me tell you a story. Yan Nishuang said.
"Good. ”
"A long, long time ago, the dwarven tribe was only a small tribe, with only a few hundred people, because they did not have great strength, the dwarves were oppressed by humans, and were forced to migrate to the barren and resource-poor northwest region to survive. ”
"Maybe it's God's mercy, just when the dwarf race was almost wiped out, the dwarf tribe gave birth to a peerless genius!
Under his leadership, the dwarven tribe began to grow gradually, and in just a few decades, the dwarven tribe expanded from a small group of a few hundred people to a large tribe of tens of thousands. Eventually, the dwarven hordes began to fight back against humanity, and after conquering many cities, they began to expel all humans from the northwest. The human alliance attacked several times, but they were all defeated by his divine power, and after the war, the northwest region completely became the territory of the dwarves, and no humans set foot on it again. ”
"It turns out that dwarves and humans hate each other because of war. Mo Ying was fascinated and nodded thoughtfully.
"No, he doesn't hate humans, all the battles are just for a place to live, and the reason that really makes the dwarves hate humans is that he is known as the Divine Power Holy Ancestor, and he died, at the hands of Yuntian City and Ziyao Immortal Sect. ”
"Cloud Sky City and Purple Yao Immortal Sect!" Mo Ying was shocked.
Holy Land Cloud Sky City, Feiyun First Purple Yao Immortal Sect, these two names have been thunderous since ancient times, and the existence of the Megatron World represents the most authoritative and prosperous power of human beings, because these two Dao systems have produced spirit gods ten thousand years ago!
"Now, thousands of years later, no human remembers the name of the dwarf, and the world only knows him as the second ...... Soul Resistant!"
"What !!"
Yan Nishuang's voice smashed into Mo Ying's heart like a 10,000-pound boulder, and Mo Ying's heart directly set off a monstrous wave. The dwarf who was extremely powerful and saved the fate of the entire race with the power of one person turned out to be the second soul master!
"Do you understand now why they let you go?" Yan Nishuang smiled coldly, as if questioning a stupid-looking child.
"Because I'm a Soul Master!" Mo Ying said solemnly.
"That's right, from the moment you entered the dwarven tribe, the patriarch of the dwarf clan has already sensed the extraordinary dark origin in you, and he recognized you as the ninth soul master, otherwise the three of you would not even be qualified to fight, and you will directly break your bones and scatter ashes!" Yan Nishuang shouted.
"Hoo ......"
Listening to Yan Nishuang finish the whole story, Mo Ying's forehead was full of cold sweat, and he gasped heavily.
Mo Ying felt that he had seriously underestimated the strength of the Dwarf Tribe, oh no, not only the Dwarf Tribe, but also Yuntian City, Ziyao Immortal Sect, etc., Mo Ying underestimated the strength of the entire world, and underestimated it to the extent that he could be complacent even if he advanced to the Tianyuan Realm!
"Then from now on, do a good job of subverting Yuntian City, and do a good job of subverting the consciousness of the entire world!" This sentence is what Zi Lan said to Mo Ying in Purple Scorpion Ridge.
For a long time, Mo Ying didn't understand the true meaning of this sentence, and couldn't figure out what "subversion" meant, until now after listening to this story, Mo Ying really understood what Zilan meant by "subversion"!
"Thank you, senior sister. ”
After a few deep breaths, Mo Ying's mood gradually calmed down, and she sincerely thanked Yan Nishuang.
Yan Nishuang's tone of voice has always been bone-chilling, and she has always poured cold water on Mo Ying, often scolding Mo Ying for her stupidity, but in terms of teaching Mo Ying, Yan Nishuang is very patient, and Mo Ying knows this in his heart.
"The reason why I tell you so much is that I want you to be less stupid, and don't take up all the stupidity of the whole sect!" Yan Nishuang scolded.
"Hey...... Hehe......" Mo Ying smiled awkwardly, as if she was used to being scolded by Yan Nishuang for being stupid, and she didn't want to refute it at all.
"Listen to Senior Sister, after breaking through the realm, don't go to Yuntian City, it's too dangerous for you. Yan Nishuang said.
"I ......"
In fact, Mo Ying himself also knew in his heart that once the seal was broken and his identity was exposed near Yuntian City, he would fall into an extremely dangerous situation.
"Even if I don't go to Cloud Sky City, where can I go?" The world is vast, but Mo Ying, who has no relatives, really has no direction.
"Let's go to the dwarven tribe. Yan Nishuang replied.
"Oh, the second senior brother will be there, right?" Mo Ying's dark eyes suddenly lit up.
"Maybe. ”
With that, Yan Nishuang slowly disappeared.
"I ...... I still want to go to Cloud Sky City. ”
After Yan Nishuang drilled into the rune seal, Mo Ying whispered a low sentence, so angry that Yan Nishuang almost rushed out with the frost sword and killed Mo Ying with a single sword.
"Forget it, I don't want to do that, start now, break through the realm!" Mo Ying straightened up, sat up, mobilized the spiritual power full of his body, repeatedly impacted the limbs and hundreds of bones, and began to really rush through the level.
"The Spirit of Stepping on the Sky, the Yuan Power of the Heavenly ......"
After Mo Ying's Yuan Shen obtained the third soul, he had already advanced to the realm of Tian Yuan Realm, and now he only needed to run the full spiritual power to continuously impact and break through the shackles of the physical body, and then directly stepped into the Tian Yuan Realm.
Three days after Mo Ying began his retreat, in the courtyard where Mo Ying lived, Bai Wanhua was working hard to clean the house, although Bai Wanhua was now the head of a sect, but Bai Wanhua had been doing it herself. Of course, this may also be because others can't enter Mo Cinema, after all, there is still a huge ice dragon lying in Mo Ying's courtyard except for Bai Wanhua, who is roaring at whom!
"Hi...... Little one, my sister is gone. After Bai Wanhua finished cleaning, she said hello to Xiaoice Ling, who was sleeping heavily, and then walked out of the courtyard.
Behind Bai Wanhua, in front of Mo Ying's house, the blooming holy lotus flower suddenly withered silently and quickly.