Chapter 2: The Blood Sacrifice to Mota
"Take the young lady down to bed"
Seeing that the girl's eyebrows were slightly closed, and her beautiful face was filled with crystal tears, but it slipped out from between the closed eyebrows, and fell onto the silver teeth biting her red lips, forming two lines of bitterness, and the ink dust was even more painful, closing his eyes, and letting the surrounding female disciples send Yu Manci out of the hall, he didn't want her to see him turn into a dry corpse and dry bones, so as not to add to the pain.
Slightly closed and his eyes were closed, Mo Chen calmed down his emotions, and when he opened his eyes again, Mo Chen's eyes returned to the clear color, but now there was more of a determination, and he saluted everyone in the hall, and everyone returned the salute one after another, except for some female disciples, who were moved to tears in a low voice by Mo Chen's words to the rain just now, everyone in the hall stopped talking, watching Mo Chen walk up the steps and walk towards the nameless black tower, and there was only the echo of the footsteps in the hall.
Stopped and stood in front of the black tower, the young man in white clothes tied his hair, his tall and delicate body seemed to be a fiery baby gun, standing arrogantly in front of the wide black tower, a cold wind hit outside the hall, making his white clothes float a hunting sound.
Facing the nameless terrifying black tower that was several times taller than him and seemed to be about to suck everything up, everyone at this time felt that the young man also seemed to have a nameless momentum, or rather, this kind of arrogance from the young man's heart.
"If you want to regret it, the old man can also give you one last chance to regret"
Seeing Mo Chen walking under the Black Tower, the elder's faint voice was reluctant, and there was hesitation on the face of the person Gu Jing Wubo, although he knew that Mo Chen would not agree to him this opportunity to regret, but he still wanted to give this young man a chance, because at this moment he admired this young man who was a Ding Furnace, of course, he still had a faint worry, that is, if the Black Dust Blood sacrificed the Black Tower, the Black Tower still could not be opened, then he Yudan City would lose a lot.
In the face of the Great Elder's dissuasion, Mo Chen just looked at the deep and thick nameless black tower in front of him lightly, at this time, Mo Chen, felt that the black tower seemed to have a momentum, so that people close to it unconsciously, they felt that their body and soul were endlessly small when facing the black tower, the black tower was like an endless vast starry sky, and the person standing in front of him was just an insignificant wisp of duckweed in the endless starry sky, which made people have an endless sense of humility in their hearts, and once this sense of humility was generated, it could no longer be driven away.
Mo Chen was secretly angry in his heart, he was going to be sucked dry by this black tower, and he still scared me with his momentum, hum! Anyway, I am going to die, no matter how powerful your ink tower is, I can't be afraid of you in terms of momentum.
Thinking like this in his heart, the vitality in Mo Chen's body was also rapidly agitated, and a faint layer of white vitality light enveloped his body, standing straight in front of the Black Tower, his heart was firm and clear. At this time, he only felt that in the face of this terrifying blood-sucking black tower, the trace of insignificance and fear that he had originally generated quickly dissipated, and was replaced by a momentum that stood proudly in the world. I'm not even afraid of death, so why should I be afraid of the momentum of this black tower.
Seeing Mo Chen facing the Black Tower, his momentum suddenly exploded, and the Great Elder and everyone present were all surprised. Since he is the Great Elder, since this black tower was sent back from the secret realm, he has studied this black tower for a long time, and understands very well that as long as someone approaches this nameless black tower, they will be controlled by the momentum of this black tower, and there is no trace of resistance in his heart, even his own great power in the world is no exception, but now Mo Chen is not only not controlled by the momentum of this black tower, but also has a posture of competing with the momentum of the black tower with his own momentum. This, how is it possible to ignore everyone's expressions, at this time, Mo Chen seemed to have a trace of understanding in his heart, Mo Chen faced the Black Tower, and replied to the Great Elder in a proud tone: "Great Elder, the first sentence of Cheng Wu's opening book tells us 'My generation refining qi, beware of being arrogant, and reversing the sky' Mo Chen is not talented, and he also has his own pride in his heart, why should I regret my choice"
Mo Chen's answer made the Great Elder and the others stunned, and they seemed to have a little understanding of the origin of this momentum.
"Are you proud! Yes, I don't regret refining qi in my life, but who still remembers the first sentence of the original compilation exercise, what is it written?" sighed lightly, the great elder stopped talking, and stood aside as if pondering, waiting for Mo Chen's next move, and everyone in the hall also had their own thoughts about Mo Chen's words.
No longer speaking, Mo Chen raised his right hand and slowly printed it on the black tower, the thick black tower carved with unknown patterns around his body, the surface was not cold and rough as he imagined, but unusually smooth, and a faint warmth spread from the black tower to the palm of his hand, Mo Chen only felt that the Dan blood in his body seemed to be restless, like a kind of intimacy, and like a kind of longing.
"How can there be a trace of intimacy?" to the restlessness of the Dan blood in his body, Mo Chen only felt that the blood in his body seemed to be a little excited, perhaps it should be said that there was a trace of longing. How is this possible, shaking his head lightly, a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Chen's lips, throwing away this strange feeling, his eyes looked at the black ring on his right finger, and a glint flashed in his eyes.
With a touch of the ring on the finger of his right hand, a jade bottle appeared in Mo Chen's hand, and the light white vitality was carried in his hand, and when he pinched the jade bottle, the bottle body turned into powder and fell to the ground, and on Mo Chen's left finger, he pinched a finger-sized blood red pill, and a faint red halo emitted from the blood pill, and everyone in the hall was shocked after seeing this blood red pill.
"Blood Soul Pill !!!..."
"It's actually a seventh-order elixir 'Blood Soul Pill', no wonder Master Mo Ding is so confident in opening this black tower, it seems that he wants to use this Blood Soul Pill to stimulate the power of Dan blood in his body..."
"However, although this Blood Soul Pill is strong, this backlash is not light, it is said that spitting and eating this Pill will cause the Blood Soul to shatter, and it is very likely that the soul will be scattered, and there will never be a chance to re-enter reincarnation, is it that Master Mo Ding is willing to cut off this Qi Refining Dao?"
"I don't know what's going on, he even took out the Blood Soul Pill, and I think this spirit is far inferior to Master Mo Ding."
"That doesn't necessarily mean that the soul will be scattered, the Great Elder is by the side of the Mo Ding Master, with the Great Elder's recognition of the Mo Ding Master, he should not be watching the Mo Ding Master, because of this Blood Soul Pill. ”
"That's not accurate, the Great Elder will only come to the rescue of those who are useful, once the Mo Ding Master sacrifices to the Mo Tower, he will have to re-enter the reincarnation if he is not scattered, and it will be of no use to my Yudan City, the Great Elder will not make a move, it is better not to make a rash assertion." ”
"Hey... It's a pity ......."
Yudan City is a sect city famous for alchemy on the mainland, and everyone present is the core disciples of Yudan City, and there are many alchemists themselves, and their understanding of pills can be said to be far beyond that of other sects.
As soon as the Blood Soul Pill in Mo Chen's hand came out, everyone in the hall recognized this supreme blood devouring pill as high as the seventh order, some people couldn't help but worry about Mo Chen, and some people were a little curious about the origin of the ink dust pill, after all, although Yudan City was famous for alchemy in the mainland, but the seventh-order pill could not be refined even by the highest Great Elder of Yudan City's alchemy, so who gave him this pill from Mo Ding Master? However, although everyone had doubts in their hearts, they did not ask in public.
Da Changcai's cloudy old eyes looked straight at the elixir in Mo Chen's hand, and with a slight heavy breathing, he could see that his wisp of white beard was shaking gently, his life's wish was to be able to refine the seventh-order peerless elixir, but although he was the great elder of Yudan City, his own alchemy had reached the realm of the sixth-order high-grade that countless people in the Qi Refining Continent were eager for.
But he hadn't even seen the true appearance of the seventh-order elixir, and every time he could only look at the appearance of those seventh-order pills on the Dan painting scroll, he sighed for a while, with his obsession with alchemy, how could he not be excited to see the elixir he had dreamed of refining! If it weren't for the wrong time now, he would have rushed up to snatch the elixir in Mo Chen's hand and study it for a while.
"I didn't expect Elder Zhu Gui Dan to give you such a precious pill, no wonder you have such confidence, either... It seems that the old man really has no chance..." The Great Elder sighed, he knew the source of Mo Chen's elixir, and he also knew what the consequences would be if Mo Chen ate this pill, he could only sigh for not having the chance to get this pill and study it.
Ignoring the words of everyone and the Great Elder, Mo Chen looked at the crimson and bloody pill in the fingers of his left hand, sighed, opened his mouth and spit the Blood Soul Pill into his abdomen.
As soon as the pill entered the body, the medicinal power of the Blood Soul Pill quickly dissolved, and in just a few breaths, the blood in Mo Chen's body burned and boiled wildly, and the body also became red because of the burning and expansion of the blood.
"Ah......" The boiling of blood in the body, the eruption of the meridians pulled up bursts of huge pain from the depths of the soul and **, like a raging fire grinding the soul and body of Mo Chen, pain!
The burning and expansion of the blood and body, the great pain from the soul caused by it made Mo Chen lose his consciousness in an instant, relying on the loud roar to restore his clarity for a moment, staring at the bloody eyes, he seized this opportunity to be sober, his right arm shook, and the blood-colored green tendons on his right wrist were cracked, and the broken blood instantly stained the black nameless tower!
The terrifying pain caused by the cracking of the meridians caused Mo Chen to fall into a coma directly at the moment of cracking the bloodline.
The nameless Black Tower frantically absorbed blood from his arm, only to see wisps of dark purple Dan blood flowing from the bloodstream, covering the strange lines that flowed around the Black Tower.
The lines carved on the surface of the nameless black tower seemed to be flowing with the blood, but in a few breaths, the black tower was surrounded by purple light, and the cracked light gate on the black tower was also getting bigger and bigger, and an invisible and colorless, indescribable powerful wave oscillated out from the light gate, instantly passing through the people in the hall, shrouding towards the heaven and earth outside the hall, and everything in the world became distorted for a while.
The Great Elder saw that Mo Chen's body quickly became illusory and shattered, and he only felt dizziness in his head, and the corner of his eye glanced at everyone in the hall, and when he saw that he had fallen to the ground, he secretly exclaimed, "It's not good...... Heaven and earth seem to have become quiet... Only a faint distortion is disappearing......
The new book is opened, and the brothers and sisters will cheer up, I hope that the brothers and sisters will support you a lot, thank you