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The Yin Yang Martial Spirit was like a black and white moon wheel that rotated at high speed, emitting Dao brilliance and shining on Merlin's body.

Merlin's lips were closed, his teeth were clenched, and his forehead was sweating, and if anyone stood beside him at this time, he could hear a thunderous sound coming from his body, and the sound was like a war drum beating on an ancient battlefield.

"Ahh

A roar suddenly burst out from Merlin's lips, and the sound of the drums suddenly stopped, replaced by the sound of crystals shattering, and at the same time, the space of the cultivation room centered on Merlin's body seemed to collapse in an instant, pulling the surrounding heaven and earth vitality into his body frantically.

Merlin's eyes suddenly opened, and the depths of the glittering pupils were full of surprise, and the aura of the whole person became more powerful.

"After using three Chongmai Pills, I finally advanced to the eighth level of the Chongmai Realm. ”

Mo Lin wiped the sweat from the corners of his forehead, the effect of the Chong Pulse Pill on low-level martial artists is the most obvious, and if you are lucky, you can even rush three soul veins in a row, Mu Yang's luck is obviously not very good, it took three to break away a soul vein, according to the probability, it is simply weak.

However, in the end, he still managed to advance and did not disappoint him.

"If you meet Mu Yao again, you shouldn't run away in embarrassment. ”

As the level increases, Merlin's strength will increase, and the power of drawing the sword and slashing and the eight directions of thunder will rise, and the strength will be close to five thousand catties, coupled with the combat skills brought by him in his previous life, it is not impossible to fight with a ninth-level martial artist.

Putting away the shadow martial spirit, Merlin walked towards the outside of the cultivation room.

......

Chang'an City, Mo's house, in a clean side room. Mo Qingshan stared at a portrait on the wall in a daze.

The portrait is painted of a woman, the woman is beautiful and elegant, transcendental, as if she is a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, but it is surprising, the woman holds a golden chain in her hand, and at the end of the chain is tied to a five-clawed black dragon, in front of the huge body of the black dragon, the woman looks so weak, but the eyes of the black dragon looking at her are full of awe and worship, and even some flattering feelings, a strange scene, just a glance is unforgettable.

"Sister Xue, Xiao Lin has finally awakened the martial soul, your efforts have not been in vain, he really inherited your martial soul, but now he doesn't know what that green vine means, in order not to affect his martial arts heart, I didn't tell him the truth, but I believe it won't be long before he will understand what a powerful talent his mother passed on to him. ”

"When an ordinary green vine evolves into an emperor martial soul that even a giant dragon can subdue, what a powerful shock it should be, I believe that this day will come sooner or later. ”

Mo Qingshan looked at the woman in the painting with gentle eyes and muttered to himself.

"It's been more than ten years, they must not have imagined that we still have a son, when one day, when Xiaolin steps into the imperial city, I will make the entire Yunlan Kingdom tremble and tremble! Let all the persecutors of you pay the price of blood for the cruelty of the year! Thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi, Xue Mei, you wait and see. ”

Mo Qingshan's tiger eyes burned with flames, revealing unprecedented confidence and firmness, and the woman in the painting seemed to hear her man's voice, and her beautiful face seemed to shine brightly.

......

Mo Lin has never seen his mother since he was a child, every time he asks, Mo Qingshan only says that she has gone to a far place, and later as she grows older, plus two lives, her mind is far from being comparable to that of ordinary children, and she knows that her father does not want to mention it, so she will no longer ask, and naturally she does not know the secret of Qingteng Martial Spirit.

After leaving the cultivation room, Merlin went straight to the Valley of Despair.

This is where he has been preparing for a long time.

"Merlin, you're finally willing to get out!"

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard gate, a cold voice came.

"Mo Gang. ”

Merlin's eyes were slightly condensed, looking at the young man with his hands on his shoulders not far away, his face was gloomy.

Seeing Mo Lin appear, a trace of killing intent flashed in Mo Gang's eyes.

Two days ago, he received a letter from his father Mo Guangdou, saying that his younger brother Mo Ming was injured by Mo Lin, and even Mo Guangdou was humiliated by Mo Qingshan, asking him to find a chance to take revenge, and even bluntly said that it was best to let him never return to Mojia Village!

Never going back, that's death!

"I heard that your kid's strength has increased greatly after awakening the martial soul, do you have the courage to go to the Valley of Despair with me?" Mo Gang said with a smile, what he said was high-sounding, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he wanted to go to the Valley of Despair, and the purpose was self-evident.

Mo Lin is so smart, how can he not see Mo Gang's thoughts, from the day he returned to the sect, he knew that Mo Gang would find him sooner or later, as the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, Mo Gang is Mo Ming's brother, can he not avenge him?

There is another secret, which Merlin never tells anyone, and that is related to the death of his master.

When the current Mo Lin crossed over to the Shanhai Continent, the owner was only three years old, and that year he was playing in the village, and was pushed into the well by Mo Gang and drowned, which allowed him to occupy his body. Afterwards, Mo Gang wanted to murder Mo Lin, but he avoided it, and then later, Mo Gang entered the Absolute Sect to cultivate, and the two separated, the mastermind of this matter should be Mo Guangdou, but at that time, because of various concerns, coupled with low strength, Mo Lin has always kept things in his heart, and now, even for the sake of the master, he feels that he should do something.

"Rubbish, don't you dare?"

Mo Gang saw that Mo Lin was silent, and said disdainfully and provocatively.

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Merlin's mouth, and he said lightly, "Okay, let's go." As he spoke, he walked straight forward.

Mo Gang was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Mo Lin to agree so happily, looking at the figure walking in front of him, he put a cruel smile on his face, and then followed.

The Valley of Despair is surrounded by cliffs, in addition to a sheep intestine mountain road that leads to the bottom of the valley diagonally against the cliff wall, there are also several thick iron cables connecting up and down, which is convenient for people to enter and exit the valley bottom.

However, the real masters will not use those iron cables and mountain paths, they will jump down and jump directly into the valley, and the elegant posture will make the blood of the people who watch it boil, and it can also reflect their strength and majesty.

With Mo Lin's current strength, he can jump down, but he is not an arrogant and high-profile person, and he doesn't want to scare Mo Gang because his entry is too amazing, so he still walks down the mountain road in a decent manner.

"What the hell is waste, you haven't even cultivated the light gong body method, I'll see how you die in a while!"

Seeing Mo Lin's cautious appearance, Mo Gang's eyes were like looking at a dead man, and it was not until Mo Lin reached the bottom of the valley that he let out a sharp roar and rose into the air, like a big bird, descending rapidly from nearly two hundred meters in the air, landing steadily on a piece of sand, and his feet were deeply inserted into the soil.

"Wow, someone has jumped down again, what a clever light skill, it's 'Eagle Hunting Rabbit', right?"

Someone on the cliff stared at Mo Gang and exclaimed.

"It's Mo Gang, an eighth-level martial artist in the Chongmai Realm, and a master of the inner gate. ”

Someone responded.

"It turned out to be him, he is nineteen years old and is an eighth-level martial artist, his talent is really average, this is also a master?"

Some people don't think so, indeed, in terms of talent, Mo Gang is not even as good as Mo Ming, and a nineteen-year-old eighth-level martial artist can only be regarded as mediocre in qualifications.