The thin old man who appeared in front of him was about seventy or eighty years old, this person was wearing a cyan robe, and on the chest of the robe, there was also an embroidered pattern of an ancient tree.

Dongfang Mo recognized the pattern of this ancient tree, which was exactly the same as the one depicted on his Holy Son's order, that is, the immortal root.

Although Dongfang Mo had never seen the thin old man in front of him, he had been with Tianyazi for several years, so he naturally knew who the sect master of the Qingling Dao Sect was, and he also knew the appearance of this person.

A few years ago, Tianyazi also came to the Yaoguang Star Domain to inform him that after breaking through to the Divine Journey Realm, he asked him to immediately go to the Tianshu Star Domain to meet the sect master Qingfeng without a trace, but he didn't expect that now he had just broken through, and this sect master who saw the head and the end of the dragon appeared in front of him.

Dongfang Mo didn't have to think about it to know that this person would appear here now, and he must have been attracted by the thunderstorm.

It's just that the distance between the Tianshu Star Domain and the Sanqing Ruins is extremely far, and this person can come in such a short time, which can surprise him.

"Hmm."

Hearing his words, the thin old man in front of him nodded with a smile.

So Dongfang Mo stood up.

"Poor Dao is very curious, why did you break through to the Divine Journey Realm, and you actually led to the Thunder Tribulation." At this time, I heard the thin old man say.

"This ...... The younger generation doesn't quite understand it either. Although Dongfang Mo had some guesses about the reason why he was able to attract the Thunder Tribulation, he still said so at this time.

"This matter may have something to do with the low-law star field you were in back then." The thin old man looked thoughtful.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo was shocked, but he didn't expect this person to also see some clues.

Without waiting for him to speak, the thin old man said: "But let's not mention this matter for the time being, and now the poor Dao has come mainly for the Phantom Spirit Root." ”

Hearing his words, Dongfang Mo had a faint sense of anticipation in his heart. At the beginning, Tianyazi had said that when he broke through to the Divine Journey Realm, it would also be the time when the Phantom Spirit Root Army awakened.

"Please also ask the sect master to make it clear." Dongfang Mo gave up again.

"Huh? Could it be that after you broke through, there were no signs of awakening the phantom root? The thin old man looked at him.

Dongfang Mo frowned, but then he sank his heart and looked at his own spiritual root.

And it doesn't matter if he doesn't look at it, when he looks at it, he is instantly startled.

I saw that there was an ink-colored gossamer in his blue-green spirit root, which was his mutated wood spirit root. In addition to this, there is a thin white hairspring, which is the phantom root.

But now in his spiritual root, the two that originally did not interfere with the river water were actually entangled together, and the ink-colored hairspring and the white hairspring seemed to be devouring and merging with each other. Dongfang Mo didn't even notice this situation just now, how could he not be frightened.

Seeing his reaction, the thin old man was obviously a little surprised.

I didn't see him make any movements, this person's eyes froze, and the cloudy pupils suddenly turned into two small swirls.

The thin old man's gaze directly pierced Dongfang Mo's body, and at a glance he saw the spiritual root in his body, as well as the ink-colored and white gossamer entwined and devoured in the spiritual root.

At this time, Dongfang Mo and the thin old man were all watching this scene intently, and the mutual devouring of the two gossamers did not last long, only a dozen or so breaths, and the two were fused.

I saw that what appeared in Dongfang Moling Root at this time was a black and white intersecting filament, which looked extremely weird.

"What is this?"

The thin old man recognized the white one at a glance, it was the phantom spirit root, but he didn't know what it was.

Phantom Root and Mutant Spirit Root Fusion, this scene actually appeared as early as when Dongfang Mo just got the Phantom Root, but later the two were separated, I didn't expect that now the fusion was finally successful, I think this is also related to the complete awakening of the Phantom Root.

"Sect Master, the junior is a mutated wood spirit root, and that ink-colored gossamer should be a kind of ability after the spirit root has been mutated. At some special times, this thing will blend with the original spiritual root of the younger generation, and the strength of the younger generation at that time will skyrocket several times. ”

Dongfang Mo said truthfully.

"Mutant Spirit Root!" The thin old man looked at him with a strange expression.

Dongfang Mo didn't answer, he had an intuition, that is, the phantom spirit root was indeed awakened, but this thing actually fused with the mutated spirit root, so he guessed that the magic power of the phantom spirit root should be highlighted, and it should wait until the spirit root mutation, that is, when his strength increased greatly.

"Then the phantom root in your body now, have you awakened?" I heard the old man ask again.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo hesitated, but in the end, he still told the thin old man his guess as it was.

After listening to his words, the thin old man touched his chin.

"According to what you said, that is to say, only when your spiritual root mutates and your strength skyrockets, maybe the magical power of the phantom spiritual root can be reflected?"

"Although the younger generation is not sure, there is a chance that this is the case." Oriental ink road.

"Then under what circumstances do you need the spiritual root to mutate?" The thin old man asked again.

"Under normal circumstances, the mutation of the spiritual root requires the guidance of the power of the bloodline in the body of the junior, and the power of the bloodline is to explode, usually in times of crisis." Dongfang Mo still didn't hide it.

"The power of the bloodline?" The thin old man was stunned for a moment, and then he reflected. "I almost forgot, you are from the Terran Oriental family."

But as soon as the words fell, the thin old man seemed to think of something, looked at Dongfang Mo and said in surprise: "Hey, no, Poor Dao has long heard that the power of the bloodline of the Dongfang family is extremely good, it seems that as long as you ignite the clan seal, you can completely stimulate this power, could it be that you haven't ignited the clan seal of the Dongfang family yet?" ”

Dongfang Mo didn't expect this person to even know this kind of thing, so he nodded with a wry smile.

"The sect master is like a god, and the younger generation has indeed not ignited the family seal of the Dongfang family."

"Why is that?" The thin old man said.

"It has something to do with the head of the house." Dongfang Mo had already thought of his words, he couldn't tell this person that he had a great crisis in his heart when he ignited the clan seal, so he stopped it himself.

The thin old man was puzzled when he heard this, and he didn't know if he believed Dongfang Mo's words.

It wasn't until a long time later that I heard him say: "That's it, as long as the phantom spirit root has been awakened, you have to prepare well over the years, and then there is a major thing to be handed over to you to do." ”

"Something big? I don't know if the sect master can make it clear. Dongfang Mo Dao. At the same time, he also guessed that this very important matter should be the task to be completed by the Holy Son of Qingling and the Holy Maiden.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just for you to finish what the previous Holy Son hasn't done." The thin old man smiled inscrutablely.

Dongfang Mo seemed to be unharmed on the surface, but at this time, he secretly screamed bad in his heart. The last Holy Son was born in the Demon Clan, and this person fell when the Yin Luo Clan completed a certain task assigned by the Qingling Dao Sect, so doesn't that mean that this Sect Master wants him to go to the Yin Luo Clan. If that's the case, that's not good.

And the next sentence of the thin old man completely confirmed Dongfang Mo's guess.

"Besides, it doesn't hurt to reveal some of this matter to you now, what Poor Dao wants you to do is to go to the Yin Luo Clan to find something secretly, or news about that thing. It's not a secret, and now the three holy sons, the holy son of the begging dragon among the holy daughters, and the holy daughter of Molan are all there, but there is still no news of what they have been looking for all these years. ”

Dongfang Mo's expression twitched unconsciously, but he still asked, "Dare to ask the sect master, when will the juniors leave." ”

If he wants to leave now, I'm afraid Dongfang Mo really can't agree, the corpse blood poison on his body is a big trouble.

"Don't worry, it's not so simple to go to the Yin Luo Clan, because there is no direct cross-nebula teleportation array, so you have to go through some special channels, and it will definitely not work in a short time." The thin old man did not answer him explicitly.

Although Dongfang Mo wanted to break the casserole and ask to the end, he might be able to find someone else to inquire about this matter, so he listened to him.

"Then I don't know what the sect's main juniors and others are looking for."

"It's just a storage bag." I only heard the thin old man say lightly.

But this person's simple words made Dongfang Mo's heart flooded with turbulence. (I hope you will pay attention to my other work "Dust Prison")