Chapter 353: Divine Power Bloodline
Mo Que was chatting with Zhu Yingjun and Zhu Anu, and when he heard Aman's call, he hurriedly flashed his figure and disappeared in front of Zhu Yingjun and Zhu Anu.
The next moment, Mo Que appeared in front of Aman, "Master, are you looking for me?" ”
"Ink Sparrow, do you know where this set and the other accessories are?" Ah Man raised his eyes to look at the ink sparrow.
"Master, I don't know that." Mo Que shook his head, unable to help.
"Can't you sense the presence of other accessories?" A man looked at Mo Que suspiciously. He really doesn't know? It shouldn't be!
"It's not completely incomprehensible, if it's within a certain range, it can still be perceived." Mo Que shook his head and whispered.
"How far is a certain range?" Ah Man's brows furrowed, he couldn't go from city to city, looking for them one by one!
"As long as it's in the same city, I can sense it." Mo Que thought about it for a moment and said a conservative range.
"No matter how big the city is?" After listening to this, Ah Man asked again.
Mo Que nodded heavily, and looked at Ah Man with a serious face. "Yes."
After hearing this, Ah Man's face became difficult to look at again, even if he could sense it in the same city, this interface was so big, it would take years and months to collect it.
"Alas!" Ah Man sighed weakly, "Is there any way to know about their existence?" ”
Mo Que tilted his head and thought for a moment. "It's not impossible."
"How?" Ah Man instantly regained his vigor and looked at Mo Que expectantly.
The ink finch opened the black bone fan and swayed it gently. "As a set of gods, they are very proud, easily disagreeing with the Lord, and have a more withdrawn personality, with different hobbies from others. The master, you can look for it on the more famous Tianjiao, or in the place of great evil, and there should be clues. ”
Ah Man nodded approvingly, "That's right!" ”
"Thank you for the compliment." The corners of the ink sparrow's mouth were upturned, and he was very proud.
"You said that they would not easily admit the Lord, why did you take the initiative to confess the Lord?" Ah Man looked at Mo Que and asked curiously.
"I'm different from them......" Speaking of this, Mo Que paused, observed Ah Man's expression, and saw that Ah Man was not unusual, before he continued, "Master must have confidence in himself, you are ......" Speaking of this, Mo Que suddenly covered his mouth.
"Since that's been said, let's have a good time!" Ah Man gave Mo Que a blank look.
"Master, you should know your bloodline, different. No, no...... No, your blood is noble. Mo Que suddenly became a little incoherent.
"Do you know what my bloodline is?" A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Ah Man's mouth, and his eyes flashed with a strange light.
"No...... No...... I don't know, I just can feel that your blood is different. The more Mo Que spoke, the quieter his voice became, and he peeked at Ah Man, and found that Ah Man's face was gloomy like water.
"How is it different?" Ah Manpi asked with a smile.
"Your blood contains ...... Contains ...... "ink finch forehead, sweating profusely. I was nervous in my heart, and I really felt like I was thinking of life and death.
"Say!" Ah Man urged impatiently.
"Contains divine powers!" Mo Que gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and said loudly. If there is a lot of death, die! It's a big deal to recognize the Lord next time and find a weak master.
Ah Man looked at Mo Que quietly, and saw that he was nervous, not like a fake. Ah Man squinted, thinking that his essence blood could improve the bloodline of the Phoenix Blood Bird Clan. Now Mo Que said that his bloodline contains divine power.
Ah Man looked down and saw that the clothes on his body, the white robe, were embroidered with a scarlet vermilion bird pattern. Power? Phoenix? Suzaku? These three words, in Ah Man's mind, are constantly combined and split.
Ah Man had a bold idea in his heart, but he didn't dare to continue thinking about it. Ah Man knew Mo Que and must know his bloodline, but he didn't dare to say it. Even if he is forced to say it, what can he do? The seal on his body cannot be unsealed.
"Have you ever heard of the Bloodline Sealing Technique?" Ah Man looked at Mo Que and spoke calmly.
"I've heard of it." Mo Que nodded, opened his eyes, and saw that Ah Man's face had not changed, and his mood calmed down slightly.
"Is there a solution?" Ah Man suppressed the excitement in his heart, tried to maintain a calm tone, and asked.
"Kill the person who casts the seal, and the sealing technique will be solved immediately." Mo Que looked at Ah Man, struggling with all kinds of emotions in his heart, and finally turned into helplessness.
"Hehe......" Ah Man sneered twice, "What else?" ”
"Or, the person who is sealed will cultivate more than the caster." Mo Que fanned the black bone fan, frowning and thinking for a moment.
"There's no other way?" Ah Man asked a little anxiously.