Chapter 136: Barbarian Holy Sect
Mo Yu was silent, he bowed his head slightly, and hid his face in the shadows, "Barbarian Holy Sect...... Is that the sect where the Blood Robe Protector is located?"
Qin Qing'er's brows furrowed a little tighter, but her tone did not change at all, "Yes." ”
"Very strong?"
"Very strong!" Qin Qing'er's tone was a little heavier, and her face was solemn, "The Barbarian Holy Sect is one of the most powerful forces in the entire world, and there are countless strong people under his command. So, don't think about avenging him, and it's better never to think about it. ”
Mo Yu arched his hand, "Thank you seniors for telling me, with my current cultivation, I naturally won't kill myself with pure benzene." But in the future, I must go to the Savage Holy Sect. ”
His voice was calm, and his tone was not high, but when it fell into Qin Qing'er's ears, she was slightly moved. The rock-like conviction conveyed from each simple note of this short word is particularly powerful because of its calmness. Based on what she had observed in the past ten days, it was the case that things could no longer be changed.
Qin Qing'er suddenly had a thought, maybe one day in the future, he would really have the opportunity to use his strength to enter the Barbarian Holy Sect! But the moment this thought arose, it made her feel extremely absurd, as an ancient first-line saint Maiden, she knew more about the Barbarian Holy Sect than most of the monks in this world who were qualified to know its existence. Looking at the slightly immature young man in front of her, Qin Qing'er couldn't imagine how he could resist a powerful existence that even the entire ancient lineage was afraid of, but looking at the persistence on his calm face, she couldn't say another word of admonition.
"If you really want to avenge him, you need to become stronger than him, and he is one of the most powerful people in this world, so you have to stand above all the monks in this world. Until then, you have to be careful not to be detected by the Barbarian Saint Sect and you will pose a threat to them. ”
"Xie Lu Xie senior reminded me that I will work hard. Mo Yu's eyes were calm, but the idea of pursuing strength in his heart became more and more determined, not for anything else, but simply wanting to avenge him. He didn't know why he had such a thought, and he was even so determined that he was surprised. But he knew that in order to do so, he could even give up his life.
He exhaled lightly and said, "The last question, please tell me the senior, his name?"
Qin Qing'er paused, solemn because of the respect in her heart, "No one knows his real name, but my father said that with his cultivation, he is already eligible for an exclusive title, maybe you can call him the Lord of the Divine Sun." ”
"Lord of the Divine Sun......" Mo Yu silently recited a few times, he took a deep breath, and pressed the thoughts in his heart into the deepest part of his heart little by little. Now, he is not qualified to ask for anything for him, but when he grows into a dragon soaring for nine days, he will have no hesitation!
Mo Yu arched his hand and said respectfully: "Senior, now that you and I are out of danger, I don't know what your plans will be? "If it weren't for Qin Qing'er's action, he would have died in the hands of the blood-robed protector, and the grace of saving his life is naturally worth repaying with all his might.
Qin Qing'er felt his sincerity, and her heart became more and more peaceful, and the remaining precaution quietly dissipated, so when she didn't notice it, her face gradually softened, "The technique of moving has exhausted my only soul power, and I will stay by your side for a while to recover my strength, and when I recover a little, I will be able to transmit the message and return to the clan, and then someone will naturally come to pick me up." In return, when I don't practice on weekdays, you can ask me to cultivate a puzzle. ”
Mo Yu's eyes lit up slightly, as Qin Qing'er, since she promised not to snatch the inheritance from him again, she would never break her promise, because her own performance was enough to be trusted! With such a powerful existence whose body almost touched the immortal realm, even with a little guidance, he could benefit him endlessly. Putting this aside, even if Qin Qing'er's soul loses all its strength now, even if her recovery is extremely limited in the future, she can use extremely terrifying means, and once he faces danger, even if it is to protect himself, she will help him. In this way, it is equivalent to adding an extra layer of security to one's own safety.
Naturally, he would not have any objections to such a thing.
"The junior promises that he will do his best in the future to help the senior recover the power of the soul. ”
It was not difficult for Qin Qing'er to guess what was in his mind, but this was what didn't need to be said in the transaction, so she naturally didn't care, but said lightly: "The storage ring in your hand has the effect of the Soul Cultivation Ring, because you have not opened it due to your lack of strength, I will help you open the space of the Spirit Cultivation Ring, and I will temporarily live in it in the future." As she spoke, she took the next step, and her figure disappeared in an instant.
Mo Yu's mind moved slightly, and he noticed that there were some more changes in the storage ring, and the power of the soul probed into it, only to see that dozens of separate spaces appeared outside the storage space, each of which was the size of a room, and there was actually the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth slowly injected into it, obviously there was some kind of connection with the outside world. Qin Qing'er sat cross-legged in one of the spaces, absorbing the Yuan Power of Heaven and Earth, and I don't know what kind of means she used, a layer of white mist quickly rose, blocking Mo Yu's sight.
He withdrew his divine sense, and let out a light breath in his mouth, a thin layer of heaven and earth yuan power, isolating all the surrounding poisonous miasma. He looked at the white mist in front of him, his eyes gradually became complicated, and when his strength recovered, it was time to go back.
Mo Yu closed his eyes and entered the cultivation.
"Big shopkeeper, do we still have to go forward?" A green-robed monk licked the corners of his mouth, looking at the thick mist around him, his eyes showing a faint uneasiness.
The rest of the team also stopped for the time being when they heard this, and their eyes gathered.
The big shopkeeper's face was white and clean, with three feet of beautiful hair, delicate palms and slender branches, wearing a purple robe, and a piece of mutton fat and white jade ornament tied around his waist. At this moment, he frowned when he heard this, but the corners of his mouth showed a hint of helplessness. Half a month ago, terrifying auras erupted one after another from the depths of the misty mire, and the terrifying force fluctuated to cover an area of more than 1,000 miles, causing great shock. It's just that the power is too terrifying, and because of the misty swamp itself, no one dares to explore it at all. If it weren't for this, the few monks around him who had lived a life of licking blood with knives all year round would not have easily felt fear.
If he could, the big shopkeeper didn't want to step into the misty swamp at this time, but he didn't have a choice. But it's almost the same here, and if they continue to go deeper, once they encounter an accident, they will have to explain here. So he was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "Stop here, everyone is looking in this area, I will increase the price of each slippery skin poison dragon by thirty percent, one hundred high-grade treasure crystals, find all ten and we will quit immediately." ”
The big shopkeeper made a concession, coupled with the high price of a hundred high-grade treasure crystals, the eyes of several people in the team suddenly lit up.
"It's time to start!"
"After making this order, Lao Tzu must go to Changlou to find a top brand to cool off, otherwise the dead bird has not seen the real beauty one day, wouldn't it be a tragedy!"
"Hehe, Yue Laosi, then you have to be careful, don't let the venom of the slippery skin poison dragon rot the bird!"
Just as a few people were about to disperse after a few whispered conversations, the fog suddenly surged not far away, and the monks who had entered the misty swamp many times naturally easily noticed the abnormality, and they all stopped talking and quickly gathered together, looking at that place with solemn expressions, and even a few people had already taken the blades in their hands.
"Don't get me wrong, there is no malice in the bottom, but I am lost in this foggy mire, and I hope I can follow you out. A calm voice came from the surging mist, and the figure of a monk gradually approached, he was very young, his robe was torn and crumpled in many places, but his face was very calm.
The big shopkeeper's heart was slightly cold, and his eyes swept over the young man, and this awe-inspiring turned into a little awe. The misty mud ground is damp all year round, and there is little dry and hard place to stay, so they all wear special bluetail scale boots on their feet. This kind of fierce fish living in the depths of the river is very large, each weighs more than 100 catties, and its body length is comparable to that of ordinary adult men, but its speed in deep water is amazing because its skin has the effect of resisting water pressure.
But the young man was obviously wearing a pair of ordinary cloth boots on his feet, so he must be a spiritual cultivator, and only a spiritual cultivator could mobilize the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth to make himself stand in the air. According to him, he has obviously been lost in the misty mire for a long time, and although he will not lose too much soul power by levitating himself, but supporting it for a long time is not something that ordinary monks can do, then his cultivation must be extremely strong. Coupled with the real indifference and calm on the young man's face, he came to the conclusion that this was a real spiritual powerhouse at a glance!
"Xia Wu, the shopkeeper of the Dianyun Pavilion in the Lower Chaos Domain, has seen Daoyou. The big shopkeeper bowed, and a faint soul fluctuation emanated from his body, and he was actually a fourth-order Spirit Infant Realm cultivator. Although Mo Yu was very calm at the moment, in the chaotic domain and the surrounding area, there were countless battles of all kinds every day, and he naturally didn't dare to take it lightly. He took the initiative to show his cultivation, which was a silent warning, and if he didn't have enough strength, it was best to be safe.
Several monks around are all physical cultivators, although they may not have Xia Wu's eyesight, but those who dare to enter the mist mire alone are ruthless characters, and they remain silent at the same time when the situation is unknown, but their eyes are full of vigilance, and if something is wrong, they can take action at the moment.
The young man seemed to be unconscious, and arched his hand and said: "In Xia Mo Yu, if Daoist friends can take me out of the mist and quagmire, Mo will be rewarded." ”
Yes, this young man is Mo Yu. After he recovered his strength, he wanted to leave the misty mire, but the direction of the fog here was difficult to discern all year round, and a thick layer of poisonous gas had formed under the sedimentation of the high altitude over the years, and he could not resist it with his cultivation, and he had been trapped here for half a month. It wasn't until today that he noticed the fluctuation of the weak Heaven and Earth Yuan Force that he followed the trail to find this team.