The ink-colored little beast is the guardian spirit beast in the Water Moon Cave Heaven, no one in the Water Moon clan knows what kind of clan it is, only learned in the clan chronicles, this beast is called the ink soul, I don't know how many years ago in the Water Moon Cave Heaven to guard the cave house, and now it is the most powerful spirit beast in the Water Moon Clan, that is, the patriarch and the high priest are quite respectful to it.

The Ink Soul Beast in the middle of the palace now is a clone of the real Ink Soul Beast, and the Ink Soul Beast only has a trace of consciousness in it, which is used to preside over the trial of the Water Moon Cave Heaven.

All the teenagers instilled the spiritual power in their bodies into the spirit card on their necks, and their minds sank into it, while the ink soul beast slowly opened the third eye hidden in a crack in the middle of its forehead, staring at this group of teenagers.

"Jing Tao, the bloodline concentration is second grade, cultivated to the four realms of Qiyuan, the eighth grade of talent, the potential of the Xuan Rank!

The young man who was named by the name, his eyes were happy, he sat down cross-legged, the palace was carved with a statue of a big man holding a giant axe, showing a hideous face, as if he came to life, the giant axe in his hand pointed at Jing Tao, Jing Tao under this finger, his body was stunned, fell into a trance, his body was illuminated by a burst of dazzling white light, under the illumination of this light, Jing Tao's body gradually became transparent, and slowly disappeared in the eyes of everyone, his figure, outside the palace, little by little condensed.

The old man saw that Jing Tao was teleported out, and instantly moved to his side, and after careful investigation, he said: "The true spirit of opening up the wasteland! Not bad! The first trialist is the pioneer of the wasteland, and the number of clansmen who succeed in this trial is very likely to reach more than ten!"

"Chen Cheng, the blood concentration is second-class, cultivated to the five realms of Qiyuan, the seventh rank of talent and good products, the potential of the Yellow Rank! The ink soul beast swiped its front paws, and a small slit was cracked in the void, and a round crystal the size of a red bean flew out of it, and the ink soul beast's eyes looked at the young man named Chen Cheng, and the crystal flew in his direction, the ink soul beast roared, and a complex syllable came out of its mouth, and the crystal went straight into his forehead, but it didn't enter half of it, and then it stopped moving, and the round crystal stuck to his forehead, looking as if it was his third eye.

Subsequently, Chen Cheng was also sent out of the palace by the ink soul beast, when Chen Cheng appeared, the old man looked at it fixedly, and smiled slightly: "Lack of talent, but it doesn't hurt, with the introduction of Tiancong given by Mozun, the future road of this son will be a lot smoother, the old man was also unable to pass the trial because of lack of talent, and Mo Zun was also an increase in my Tiancong introduction back then, the old man has today's achievements, this son has a good chance." The old man felt nostalgia between his words, and his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was recalling the scene when he was young.

"Liu Yan, the blood vein concentration is C-level, cultivated to the Qiyuan Four Realms, the third-class talent and good products, the potential Yellow Rank, given, the best spirit stone!"

"Haihong, blood vein concentration B class, cultivation for the six realms of Qiyuan, the best fifth grade of talent, potential level, give, chasing the wind true spirit!"

"Wei Qi, the bloodline concentration is first-class, the cultivation is the ninth level of Qiyuan, the ninth rank of the best talent, the potential heavenly level, give, deceive the true spirit!"

One after another, the teenagers were sent out of the Water Moon Cave Heaven by the Ink Soul Beast, and the old man waiting outside was already overjoyed, the number of young people who passed the trial this time has exceeded ten, and there are still several people in the Water Moon Cave Heaven who have not been teleported out, even if all the people inside fail the trial, the old man's harvest this time is not small.

The trial lasted for about half an hour, and in the Water Moon Cave Heaven, there were only two people left in the end, which were Cheng Yun and Mo Fei.

The Ink Soul Beast showed a hint of exhaustion, and it was extremely exhausting to continuously test these teenagers, and it silently looked at the remaining two teenagers and began to investigate again.

After a while, the deep voice of the ink soul beast sounded: "Mo Fei, the bloodline concentration is first-class, the cultivation is the eighth realm of Qiyuan, the talent is peerless, the potential is desolate, the second trial, the bloodline awakening level is not to thirty percent, do not give it"

Mo Fei's mind has not yet recovered, and he can't hear the words of the ink soul beast, but Cheng Yun, who heard this, is a little impatient, he and Mo Fei have been friends since childhood, and he naturally knows how much Mo Fei expects from this trial, and he can't help but say out loud: "Mo Zun, don't!"

"Noise!Who is disturbing the deity!" The Ink Soul Beast was already tired, and it was naturally a little unhappy to be interrupted by the juniors in the clan at this moment.

The ink soul beast swept its gaze and shouted: "Deprive you of your bloodline and devour your talents, the deity wants to see if you dare to be rude to the deity!"

Without allowing Cheng Yun to make a sound, the Ink Soul Beast had already made a move, spit out a pitch-black ink pattern from its mouth, and struck at Cheng Yun mercilessly.

Cheng Yun looked at this ink pattern weakly, he clearly knew that it was impossible for him to escape this blow, if it was fatal, it would be fine, after all, it was his own rudeness first, but listening to what the ink soul beast said, it seemed that he wanted to deprive himself of his bloodline and talent, if he could not improve his strength from now on and became an ordinary clansman, Cheng Yun was really worse than dead.

"Huh?" The Ink Soul Beast looked at the situation in front of him, stared at Cheng Yun, and whispered to himself.

On the first seat of the palace, the carving is a man with a bent bow and feather arrows, although his face is carved, but it is hidden in a chaos, no matter how hard people try, they can't see the man's appearance clearly, with this statue as the head, several statues in the palace are all shocked, several strange fluctuations are protected in front of Cheng Yun, when the ink pattern hits Cheng Yun, these fluctuations suddenly force to shatter this ink pattern into a trace of ink marks, and disappear after a while.

The Ink Soul Beast was shocked by this scene, and a few thoughts quickly flashed through its mind, and after a long time, it said to itself: "Why is the power of the ancestors leaning towards this junior, could it be that the blood concentration of this son is even worse than mine?"

Cheng Yun was originally ready to be hit by the ink pattern, but at this moment, he was rescued by those strange powers, and he was also puzzled in his heart, he first bowed to the ink soul beast, and then said: "The younger generation is rude, it is really concerned about the success or failure of his companions, not to be disrespectful to Mo Zun, and please Mo Zun to calm his anger." ”

"This matter is also handled inappropriately by the deity, you rein in your mind, the deity will conduct a trial for you first!" "The ink soul beast took a few steps forward and said towards Cheng Yun. Cheng Yun also closed his eyes again when he heard this, concentrated, and sank his mind into that piece of spirit card.

After Cheng Yun closed his eyes, an inky color appeared in the third eye of the ink soul beast that kept surrounding the eyeball, and after a few breaths, its entire eyeball turned ink-colored, dim, distant, and there was no trace of light to be seen.

Under the gaze of this eyeball, a trace of ink and the red light of the spirit card itself were also exuding from Cheng Yun's spirit card, and the speed at which the two fused faster and faster until it became a cloudy color.

The ink color in the third eye of the ink soul beast gradually dissipated, and a drop of jet-black ink was left in the corner of the eye, the ink soul beast looked solemn, let that drop of ink draw down, it took a step forward, sighed, and then said: "Even the power of the bloodline that the deity can't detect, and the ancestors protect it, this junior is the son of my Shuiyue clan." ”

After finishing speaking, the ink soul beast looked at Mo Fei again, thought slightly, patted Mo Fei from afar, and said: "Originally, it will take some time for your junior to be qualified to awaken the bloodline of Sancheng, but today the deity will help you and let you awaken the bloodline in your body in advance, and the deity can also enlighten the spirit for this junior who is suspected of being the son of the carrier." ”

The beat of the ink soul beast, which contains amazing spiritual power, under the operation of the spiritual power of the ink soul beast, in Mo Fei's body, there is a golden flash, under the rendering of this golden light, Mo Fei's qi and blood began to surge, and the flowing blood is much stronger than the original, under the influence of this blood force, in the palace, a statue carved with a naked man also exudes fluctuations, echoing Mo Fei, and after a while, Mo Fei was also like those teenagers, was teleported out of the Water Moon Cave.

"In this Void Hall of the Water Moon Cave Heaven, only the two of us exist, and I can also summon the deity to descend here!"

The ink soul beast flew into the air, turning into nothingness, replaced by a thick ink-colored mist, and from this mist, a low groan came out: "The moon is gone, the water is still flowing!

Suddenly, the huge palace was surrounded by an invisible diaphragm, and when the diaphragm completely appeared, above the palace, there was an identical palace floating on it, and behind the palace, there was a faint shadow of a big tripod, protecting the palace in it, and there was a burst of solemn music in the void, as epic and vast, far away.

"The third doppelganger, what is the matter of calling the deity?" a shout came from the vain palace.

The Ink Soul Beast dragged Cheng Yun who had passed out in a coma, and came to the gate of the Void Palace and said loudly: "When I tried for the clansmen of the descendant clan, I found that the power of this person's bloodline far exceeded that of ordinary clansmen, and I couldn't find out clearly, so I summoned the deity to come here. ”

"Don't step forward! Even if the power of this son's bloodline is strong, he is not qualified to enter the real hall, as a doppelganger, you should know about this, if you take another step forward, I will wipe you and this junior out. A cold voice came from the palace, and the ink soul beast was forced to stop in front of the gate.

"The deity, when I investigated this person's bloodline, ink tears flowed from the eyes of the ink punishment, I am ninety percent sure, this son is" The ink soul beast stopped and said towards the existence in the Void Palace.

In the palace, an earth-shattering roar came out, and under this roar, the body of the Ink Soul Beast trembled involuntarily.

"Carrier!