A storm has passed, but its impact on Kitamura may have just begun. The people had their own hearts and went away without a word.

Mo Liang was picked up by the village chief and returned to Mo's house.

The Mo family was deserted, and the village chief gently placed Mo Liang on the bed, his eyes gentle. "You've been to the dungeon. Shi Jun asked in a flat voice.

Mo Liang glanced at Shi Jun in surprise and nodded. His surprise was only for a moment, Shi Jun was in Beicun, older than his father, how could he not know the secret of the Mo family's backyard?

Then, he told Shi Jun about the strangeness in the dungeon, especially the sudden silver light and red light in the void, even now he felt extremely surprised when he thought about it. The red mang, who was called "Awakening Power" by Wang Lingfeng, gave him amazing potential.

Shi Jun listened quietly, nodding from time to time, extremely calm. In the end, he said "en", and there was nothing strange about it. Said: "Xiao Liangzi, in the future, you can't tell others about the Beicun Underground Palace." ”

His face was solemn, making Mo Liang realize the seriousness in it, and nodded seriously.

Shi Jun didn't explain the reason, Mo Liang didn't ask, the two of them were silent, but they didn't feel the slightest difference.

"Grandpa the village chief, tell me about my father~!" Mo Liang suddenly spoke, his eyes longing. In the past, Shi Jun always shirked that he was too young and too weak, but now that he has awakened the Assassin Soul, he should always be able to listen to it!

Shi Jun was stunned and nodded slightly.

His gaze slowly looked to the north, and his voice was low and vicissitudes, "In the mountains to the north, there is a group of extremely powerful and earth-destroying goblins, called 'Burning Sky Demons'. Once they go berserk, they will rush to the sky with endless earth fire slurry, and thousands of miles of land will be plunged into the smoke of fire, and all living beings will disappear. Your father, right there. ”

Following the village chief's gaze, Mo Hao seemed to see the crimson sky that had been beside him since he was a child, and his mouth opened slightly.

"His name is Mo Zhai and he is a glorious Mahatma. Soon after you were born, he left the North Village and went to the place where the seal of the 'Burning Sky Demon' was located, and in the blink of an eye, it had been thirteen years. ”

The village chief's eyes flickered slightly, as if he had followed the traces of time back to that year, and Mo Liang fell to the ground.

"Thirteen years! In a blink of an eye, you've grown so big!"

With a sigh, his gaze looked at Mo Liang gently, with some pity.

"However, when Mo Zhai sees you, he will definitely be able to recognize you at a glance! Your appearance is simply carved out of the same mold as when he was young. Back then, he took your mother, coarse linen clothes, and fairy couples, but it was a good story in our North Village. ”

"Mother?" Mo Liang tilted his head and recalled vigorously, but he didn't have the slightest memory. But this did not prevent him from being full of beautiful imagination of his mother, and slowly, his eyes lit up.

"Where did my mother go, why didn't I hear you about it?" he asked curiously.

The village chief sighed and shook his head, and said, "I have to tell you this from your father, because we don't know either!

Mo Liang was slightly distracted, and a vague image flickered in his mind. It seemed that it was a woman in tears, and after a while, she became the back of a magnificent man in the doorway.

"I want to go to my father!" he said.

The village chief shook his head and said, "You can't do it now! Staying away from the village and entering the sealed land, you need at least the strength of the late stage of entering the ink to have the possibility of survival." Otherwise, even the wild demons in the mountains and forests can't deal with it, and they just kill themselves. ”

"In the late stage of ink, into the ink of the seven products?!" Mo Liang's eyes lit up.

It seems, and it's not very difficult......

Looking at Mo Liang, whose eyes were shining, the village chief struck: "It's only possible in the late stage of ink, in fact, the world outside the village is big, and any danger can happen! ”

"Sanctuary?"

This is the second time Mo Liang has heard of the Sanctuary today.

The Sanctuary is the core of the Instantaneous Domain, the largest city. Whether it is force or financial resources, it is the most instantaneous domain, and it is a place that countless people yearn for. However, due to the limited protection power of the totem pole, the city is not large, and it is very difficult to enter the holy area. Especially for ordinary civilians, it is almost impossible.

"Looks like I'm going to have to prepare for the Sanctuary election!"

Clenched his fists, as soon as he thought of Wang Lingfeng's proud posture, Mo Liang was full of fighting spirit.

......

Under the totem pole in the middle of the North Village, Mo Liang dragged his weak body and stood for a long time.

Looking at the sides of the totem pole, it was the red sky in the north. The field of vision here is very wide, which also makes Mo Liang's body very small in the gradually fading night.

The tall totem pole in front of him was the place where his dreams were shattered, and it also made him deeply feel how heavy the glory of the Mahatma Son was. Thankfully, he finally gained his power and defeated with his fists those who discredited his honor.

Now, he's starting again. But there is no trace of cowardice in his heart, but his blood is slowly burning.

"Father, do you see, how strong I am!"

He raised his arm slightly, his hard fist pointed at the bloody black totem pole, and with a poof, a mass of thorns gathered around the flower, and appeared in the air. A proud gaze swept over the shallow outline on the totem pole, those souls who had once been indifferent to him.

At this moment, he seemed to feel the excitement of the "Devouring Flower", and roared towards the countless ghosts and ghosts in the totem pole.

That's his fighting spirit.

A faint demonic flame quietly steamed from the totem pole, with terrified grimaces and chaotic ghost hands, and Mo Liang seemed to be able to feel the fear of those ghosts. His eyes sparkled, and he realized the extraordinary nature of the stabbing soul.

Wang Lingfeng awakened the heterogeneous "White Qiang", which is famous in the holy city.

But Mo Liang knew that if his assassin soul was known, he was afraid that the entire Instant Domain would be shaken. Even he didn't know what this thorn was, but he was so confident.

When the ghosts and ghosts were in chaos, a mass of souls suddenly appeared in the totem pole, turning into a black gas and rushing towards Mo Liang, its appearance was like the thorns in Mo Liang's thorn soul, but there were no flowers.

"Thorn grass!" Mo Liang exclaimed.

It came suddenly, Mo Liang's eyes widened, and he hurriedly retreated. But it was extremely fast, and it instantly sank into Mo Liang's body. This sudden change made Mo Liang's heart hang immediately.

Thorn grass is quite similar to Mo Liang's thorn soul, but his thorn soul is really a flower blooming on the thorn, and the essence is very different. At this moment, how can you hook the soul in the totem pole?

The fear that sent chills down his spine struck him again. At the beginning, he prayed over and over again to no avail, but now he sent it to the door himself!

Frowning and looking inward, a mantra of the exercises suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Punch?" he cried out in surprise.

With the mantra, a voice also sounded slowly, "Liang'er, you have grown up! After awakening the soul assassination, you must be like a man, responsible, brave, strong, and carry forward the blood of my Mo family!

Mo Liang was stunned, and only heard that sigh stupidly.

"Father?"

He shouted, but there was no one on all sides. He stood dumbfounded, as if his father had always been by his side.

"If my Thorn Soul is Thorn Grass, I'm afraid I would have awakened the Thorn Soul and obtained the exercises!" he muttered quietly, looking at the northern sky, and gradually smiled. "It turns out that you've been there all along!"

Over the years, everything seems ordinary, but there is careful calculation.

"Don't worry, father, I'll come to you soon. No one can stop me!"

At this moment, he looked at the fiery red sky in the north, with great determination.

......

"Good brother, good brother. So you're here. This despicable horse Xiangfei sent me out on patrol, and I knew that he was uneasy and kind!" Xu Jinhu belatedly came, roaring angrily with his teeth and claws.

The "close contact" with his father made Mo Liang feel a lot more relaxed, and he smiled at Xu Jinhu.

I secretly said in my heart, "Tomorrow, I have to work harder!"