Chapter Eighty-Three: A Glimmer of Life

With the opening of the stone door, an old woman in rags, with a slumped body, often showed a few sparse black teeth at the corners of her mouth, her face was still full of ancient rune marks, and her sallow and loose skin felt more like a wax figure.

"Hey, hey, I finally have the material again," I saw her voice hoarse, and the old man moved her small steps, staggering towards Mo Yuan and Zi Li's bodies. His cloudy eyes were filled with this crazy excited smile.

The hoarse and terrifying voice made people feel that their scalp was about to fall off, and the terrifying face made people shudder, first looked at Zi Li's true appearance, touched Zi Li's smooth fur, and showed a satisfied and excited smile on his face, and finally twisted his head to Mo Yuan, Mo Yuan could only hold his breath, although he was only a soul now, but he still didn't want to let the old woman in front of him see that the old woman in front of him was unfathomable, and he was always worried that he would be seen through it.

"These old things know to perfunctory my wife and give me two useless corpses, it's okay, anyway, my old woman doesn't care hehe" The old woman talked to herself, so she dragged Mo Yuan's and Zi Li's aside, then turned around and walked towards the cave wall, on a bookshelf, took out a dark and trendy book scroll and slowly opened the book scroll, looked at it carefully, and then carefully closed the book scroll, and then swayed to another place, picked up a mutton fat jade bottle on the table, held a scroll in one hand, and walked slowly towards Zi Li, with a very kind smile on his mouth.

"Come and be obedient and open your mouth" The old woman lifted Zi Li's head and hugged it in her arms, broke Zi Li's fangs, slowly put the book scroll on the ground, slowly opened the mutton fat jade bottle, and a faint intoxicating medicinal fragrance emanated, spread out the withered palm, and the pill slipped into the palm of her hand.

At this time, Mo Yuan saw in his eyes that he was a little disgusted with this old woman's approach, looking at Zi Li, who was still waking up, he felt a slight feeling of sympathy for the same disease, and he felt a little unbearable in his heart, and then he had an idea, the purple fire spirit yuan that was said to be a transaction before, in fact, the control was not in her, it was more like lending the purple fire spirit yuan to her, the purple fire in the Mo Yuan Mud Pill Palace rose suddenly, and the purple fire mark on her forehead loomed, and then disappeared quickly, Zi Li opened her eyes painfully at this time.

Feeling the danger for a while, she began to resist desperately, but found that she couldn't move no matter how she moved, the old woman saw Zi Li struggling desperately, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was even more "obedient" At this time, Zi Li suddenly felt unprecedented despair, in front of this old woman, she didn't even have the ability to resist, the dark pill just entered her mouth, and melted in her mouth, and for a while it seemed that this pill was like a whirlpool, endlessly devouring her own power, but she didn't even have the power to resist.

Seeing Zi Li's vitality disappearing little by little, Mo Yuan seemed to think of something, although there are not many types of pills under heaven and earth, there are indeed not many pills that can make people lose their lives, and soon Mo Yuan had an answer in his heart, that is, the old woman in front of him is using Zi Li's to raise pills, to put it bluntly, Zi Li is used as nutrients to nourish pills. Increase the efficacy of the elixir......

In a hurry, Mo Yuan was ready to mobilize Zihuo to help this Zili suppress the elixir of this evil sect, but this idea was quickly rejected by himself, after all, the location of this elixir was only clear to him, if he rashly controlled the purple fire, it would only make the terrifying power of the purple fire burn into nothingness, and the only way was for her to control the purple fire herself to suppress the power of this elixir.

"Demon girl, quickly suppress it with the Purple Fire Spirit Yuan," Mo Yuan said, and urged the purple fire, and then the mark on Zi Li's forehead appeared.

For a while, Mo Yuan's voice seemed to be heard by this old woman, because Mo Yuan's soul was stronger than ordinary people, and his soul power had reached the soul realm, so the demon master Zi Li, who had the transformation cultivation, could hear it, and the ordinary martial arts cultivator couldn't hear it, and the soul of the old woman in front of her had also reached the soul realm, so when Mo Yuan's voice was transmitted to Zi Li, the old woman also quickly discovered and locked Mo Yuan.

The old woman's languishing state was swept away, and her eyes came to Mo Yuan's face like a torch in an instant, quickly probing Mo Yuan's body, and then with a look of ecstasy, she caressed Mo Yuan's hideous body and said in a hurried tone, "Ah, ah, I really didn't expect to meet a reincarnated soul" The old woman muttered to herself, and even walked towards the bookshelf in a hurry, flipping the scroll in a panic and excitement.

At this time, Mo Yuan was already sober, and the carelessness just now exposed his identity, and now he can be said to be inescapable, but he didn't know that at this time, the old woman was crazy and frantically flipping the scroll, and suddenly the handrail waved, the runes flowed, and soon a mirror was formed, and an old man who looked like dead wood appeared in the mirror and sat in front of a stone tablet, with white eyebrows and hair, and it was a dry corpse that escaped.

"I have found the reincarnated person, I have found the reincarnated person," the old woman looked even a little crazy, there was a kind of joy and crying, and there was a mixture of sorrow and joy.

The withered old man's eyes burst out with a fine light

"Bring him to me quickly," the old man said in a very eager tone, as if he had found a long-lost child.

"It's the clan elder," the old woman said tremblingly and excitedly, like an excited little girl. Carrying Mo Yuan, Mo Yuan only felt that after a gust of spiritual wind blew, it disappeared.

When Mo Yuan reacted at this point, he found that he had come to a huge mountain pit, in the center of the mountain pit, there was a huge Xuanhuang stone tablet, the stone tablet was engraved with symbols that looked like ancient inscriptions, a withered one was holding the stone tablet, and when he saw Mo Yuan, he even trembled nervously, "Are you a reincarnated person?" The tone was mixed with excitement and faint fear, afraid that he was not a reincarnated person.

"The patriarch is indeed the reincarnation of the Xuan Soul" I have explored his physique and checked the ancient books, but the Xuan Soul is true.

After hearing the word Xuan Soul, the old man's eye bags twitched slightly, "Is that the reincarnation of Xuan Soul?" The old man's tone became a little more stern when he spoke, mixed with this deep anger.

The old woman seemed to realize her problem, her expression was a little flustered, and she kept talking to herself.

At this time, a patriarch holding a copper-patterned iron rod also walked slowly and leisurely, followed by Ada and the strong young man Ah Guang, Ada and Ah Guang saluted successively, and finally the patriarch waved his hand to the clan elder, and then said slowly, "Now the three of us are in the twilight of life, and we are about to die, except for Ah Guang and Ada in the clan, we can say that the talent is withering, and now we are still sticking to the ancestral teachings, looking for what reincarnation people to reorganize the Nine Realms Continent, it is simply ridiculous" said that these patriarchs were even a little excited.

"Abiding by the ancestral precepts is the first precept of our desolate family, don't talk nonsense" The old man of the clan also slowly put away his previous excitement, and his words and expressions became much more severe.

"Then look at what our Desolate Family has become now, hiding in this place where birds don't for thousands of people, what it was like at the beginning, and what it is still like now"

For a while, it felt like two stubborn old naughty boys, arguing about this issue for many years.

Looking at the two people who were about to conflict again, Ada and Ah Guang also had a headache for a while, and then Ah Guang flashed his light, as if he had thought of something, and said eagerly, "Patriarch, I think that since this body in front of me is a Xuan Soul, it must be extraordinary, maybe it is really a reincarnated Xuan Soul."

"Yes, since the old Abba of the Ya clan is a rare Xuan Soul, it is not strange even if he is reincarnated!"

After a reminder from the two of them, the old woman on the side seemed to have thought of something, "If the clan elder doesn't let the old man revive him first, he will go to verify his true body, if it is reincarnated, then ours will let him set a heart spell and reorganize the Nine Realms, if not, I will immediately use it to alchemy, and use the Xuan Soul to alchemy, the effect will not be bad."

Mo Yuan heard this and said secretly. I even feel that they are a group of indigenous people who have been stupid in the deep mountains, what to reorganize the Nine Realms, it is just nonsense, now there are only five continents, Dongluo, Beiming, Nanli, Xihe and the Guteng Continent in the middle, how can there be any Nine Realms Continent, not to mention that they have not waited for thousands of years, and they happened to be bumped into by themselves again, or what is the reincarnation of the Xuan Soul, it is simply a blind break.

"I'm okay with that, it's okay to break your unrealistic illusions sooner," said the patriarch, and turned away with a patterned iron rod. Ada Aguang followed.

"Clan elder, then I'll go and save this kid first," the old woman picked up this Mo Yuan and left the sinkhole. In the end, only the elder of the clan was left leaning on the stele, looking at the stele engraved with the names of the chosen ones, but many of them had become dead souls. The empty sinkhole left only the clan elder who was secretly sad.

Behind the patriarch, Ah Guang and Ada followed closely, "Abba, did you say that this kid is reincarnated?"

The patriarch smiled bitterly, "What's the matter, what's the matter, isn't it all a death in the end, do you know why we are called deserted? That's because we are forgotten people, although you have the blood and bones of the ancient royal family flowing in your body, but what can you do, the blood is withering, and now you are living in seclusion in the mountains, I think our tribe, it is only a matter of time before we perish."

"Patriarch, you said that we are descendants of the royal family" Ah Guang looked at the patriarch with an incredulous expression, but his heart was surging.

"We are just a branch of the human emperor, after the fall of the ancient emperor, the tribes are unstable, attacking each other, after the end of the ancient generation, the surviving is our ancestors, decided to pin their hopes on the reincarnation of the human emperor, but for thousands of years, we still failed, and even now we don't know whether the legend of reincarnation really exists. ”

Ada looked at his rickety father and couldn't help but help but help, "Abba, why don't we give up this futile search." ”

The patriarch stopped his slow steps and smiled bitterly, "How to give up, this spirit is our clan's deep-rooted and unyielding belief in the emperor, maybe it will be weakened in your generation, maybe that day your descendants will not have to carry such a heavy belief like us! Maybe when that day comes, you will really give up!"