Chapter 4 Soul Spirit Monument, Ink Heavenly Mountain

"Hmm...... About 1,200 orphans came in, a lot more than I expected, is it because of the black-haired boy?" Mo Sa stood on the wide wasteland, said softly to himself, and Mo Xiang'er stood quietly beside him. The orphans who fled in were all covered in blood, and their eyes were more or less frightened, and the scene that had happened in the wasteland outside was really a little terrifying. It was the first time they had seen so many bloodthirsty and cruel demon beasts, and they were also one of the top ten first-order demon beasts.

"Senior brother, the time for a stick of incense is almost up, and the black-haired boy still hasn't come in," Mo Xiang'er frowned slightly, "Actually, I still like that black-haired boy, I hope he doesn't die." ”

Not far from the feet of the ink, a stick of incense was about to burn out, and the ground was covered with ashes.

Mo Sa smiled gently: "Senior Sister Xiang'er, don't worry, what should come will always come, that Wind Blue Wolf King, even if it is a genuine soul magician, if you want to solve it, you have to spend some effort, not to mention that the young man is not a soul magician, at best, he is only a somewhat special high-level martial artist." ”

"Senior brother, that black-haired boy doesn't seem to be simple, he can reach the level of a high-level martial artist at the age of fourteen or fifteen, except for the geniuses deliberately cultivated by some forces, there should only be the descendants of the major famous generals' mansions. Mo Xiang'er thought for a moment, and then analyzed.

"Well, he's coming in. Mo Sa said softly, and a huge black shadow rushed out of the black mist outside in an instant, and then slammed into the ground, raising a large cloud of dust, and the dust was filled, obscuring everyone's sight.

"Well done!" Mo Shi sighed softly, and Mo Xiang'er's eyes were shocked, her small mouth opened slightly, and said, "He actually killed that Wind Wolf King?"

Mo Sa smiled indifferently, and with a slight wave of the ink-colored feather fan in his hand, the dust that filled the air quickly dispersed as his soul power surged, but it made the orphans who saw the scene around him gasp.

The black-haired boy stepped on the head of the Wind Wolf King with his feet, his black eyes seemed to exude an aura comparable to that of Yama, and he was bare-chested, revealing his sturdy body, and his bronzed skin looked very mysterious in the blue moonlight.

A very ordinary-looking little boy trembled and showed half of his body from behind the black-haired boy, the little boy was not tall, he looked only eleven or twelve years old, and he had not yet reached the age of growing and developing, but his big black and shiny eyes were as clear and pure as a baby. The big-eyed boy glanced at the black-haired boy gratefully, then turned and ran quickly into the rest of the orphans to take sides.

"It turns out that you really saved some of them, but after all, it is useless, His Royal Highness Mo Ying said that only one person can survive, then in the end the second person will not survive. Mo Sa faced the black-haired boy standing on the corpse of the Wind Wolf King, and said gently, but it made the black-haired boy's brows furrow.

The black-haired boy stared at the ink sprinkle and said word by word: "It's really cruel for you to do this, I don't like you." ”

"Hehe, we are cruel?young man, you are still too young, if it weren't for His Royal Highness Mo Ying, you would have died a long time ago, where can you still stand here properly," Mo Shi's smile was still gentle, and the incense not far from his feet was finally burned out, "Okay, now you have no choice, hurry up, before climbing the mountain, everyone comes here to touch the soul spirit tablet and test whether there is an innate soul." ”

Mo Sa and Mo Xiang'er both stepped back a little to the sides, and more than a thousand orphans, including the black-haired boy, saw clearly the black stone tablet behind Mo Sa and the two of them, which was called the Soul Spirit Tablet by Mo Sa.

There is nothing special on the surface of the soul monument except for the four pale characters of "Ink Tianshan", it looks like an ordinary black stone, but if you look closely, you will find that there are some black lines on it, which are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"Not to mention the Cangsheng Realm, the Wind Thunder Continent Hundred Realms alone may be a place that you can't reach all in your lifetime, and in this vast world, humans and demon beasts coexist, ordinary demon beasts will not attack people, but there are exceptions, such as the Wind Wolf, and the Wind Wolf as one of the top ten first-order demon beasts, it is impossible to deal with ordinary martial artists alone, if you want to deal with them with ease, you must become a real soul magician. Ink said slowly and gently, as he observed the expressions of each orphan, shocked, yearning, fearful, and calm, like the black-haired boy standing on the back of the Wind Wolf Queen. His dark eyes were full of composure, as if he had known all of this for a long time.

"Lady Ink, do you mean we have a chance to become a legendary Soul Sorcerer?" an orphan with a bit of surprise on his face looked at Ink Sa and asked loudly, the fear in his heart suddenly disappeared a lot after hearing that he could have the opportunity to become a legendary Soul Sorcerer.

Mo Sa replied to him gently, "Yes, so to speak, after all, having a soul is the first step to becoming a soul magician, and it is also the most important key, and it is impossible for a person without a soul to become a soul magician, unless ......"

"Unless what?" asked some of the orphans, their bright eyes filled with eager curiosity.

"This is not what you need to know now, let's line up one by one to touch the soul spirit monument. Mo Sa replied gently, exuding an aura of oppression all over his body, making it impossible to resist his will.

The more than 1,000 orphans who had stood in line before all subconsciously looked at the black-haired boy standing on the back of the Wind Wolf King, and saw that the black-haired boy was not in a hurry to be the first to go up and touch the soul spirit tablet, and some of the bold orphans hesitated for a while before slowly walking to the soul spirit tablet at the foot of the Ink Heaven Mountain, and carefully put their hands on the surface of the cold spirit tablet.

"After touching the soul spirit stele, the surface of the spirit tablet glows on behalf of the innate soul, but before you use your soul power, others will not know what your soul is, and at the same time the person who has the soul will awaken the soul and be able to use the power of the soul, people who do not have a soul, after touching the spirit stele, the surface of the spirit tablet will not glow, regardless of whether there is a soul or not, after touching the soul spirit stele, everyone has to climb the mountain, the first to reach the top of the mountain or the only person who survives...... It's the spirit servant of Lord Moying. Mo Sa explained gently, but the faces of the orphans changed again and again.

Among the dozens of orphans who were the first to touch the surface of the Spirit Monument, only one of them touched the covering part of the Spirit Tablet with his palm, emitting a bright light. In other words, only that person is born with a soul. Those orphans who were born without souls all looked at the only one of them who had awakened their souls with envy or jealousy, and the rest of the orphans who stood in the team began to eagerly step forward to touch the spirit tablet to test whether they had a soul from their innateness.

In about a quarter of an hour's effort, more than a thousand orphans were almost all tested, regardless of whether they had souls or not, they had already begun to run towards the top of the Ink Tianshan Mountain one after another, and those who remained on the wasteland, except for a few Mo family guards such as Mo Sprinkle Mo Xiang'er, there were only black-haired teenagers and dozens of orphans who had just finished the test.

"It's your turn. Inksa said gently to the black-haired boy.

"Hmm. The black-haired young man took a breath and jumped down from the corpse of the Wind Wolf King, then he strode forward and reached out and placed a palm on the surface of the Soul Monument.