Chapter 7: The Flame of the Sun

After entering the cave, Mo Ling really complained to himself, he shouldn't have eaten so much.

In the few days under this cave, Mo Ling was not only not hungry and thin, but gained weight. This is very inconvenient to move around in a narrow cave.

After climbing for about two hours, the cave in front of him grew bigger and bigger, and gradually Mo Ling was able to stand up. Looking at the imprints inside the cave, Mo Ling was sure that someone must have entered this cave before.

"Hey!" Thinking of this, Mo Ling couldn't help but start sighing: "There must be a lot of treasures in this cave, they must have been taken away by the people who came in before!"

I don't have any cultivation at all now, once this demon pill explodes in my body that day, the spirit yuan that emanates from it will instantly burn itself to ashes. And such a powerful demon pill is in his body, once it is known by others, others will definitely come to snatch it, and he has become the target of everyone. If you want to absorb this demon pill through your own cultivation, it is impossible without hundreds of years of cultivation.

After walking for about six hours, Mo Ling noticed a little light in front of him, and the sound of gurgling water could be heard.

Mo Ling immediately jumped up excitedly, ran straight to the entrance of the cave, and ran over.

Sure enough, the branches were removed. The sun and the stream bathed Mo Ling's head at the same time.

"Ah......h Then the whole body burned like a fireball. The flames became thicker and thicker, and Mo Ling hurriedly jumped into the river, but the flames didn't seem to be affected by the river at all, and they were still burning wildly, and Mo Ling could almost smell the smell of himself being roasted.

"It's over, it's over, I'm going to become a roast pig!"

As soon as the words fell, the original raging flames disappeared in an instant, and the pain in Mo Ling's whole body disappeared in an instant.

"What's going on!" Mo Ling looked at his body inexplicably, slowly breathing a sigh of relief.

"You...... Who are you?"

At this time, on a big stone in front of Mo Ling, a teenager of the same age as himself or even younger than himself suddenly appeared. This man is extremely kind-looking. Presumably he must have saved himself just now.

The young man didn't rush to answer Mo Ling's words, but just looked at Mo Ling with a smile: "My name is Wuxiang, you don't have to know too much about the others, you will understand one day!

The boy spoke with unusual composure and a very kind expression, which is not possessed by a teenager. With a wave of his hand, a cool breath swam in Mo Ling's body, Mo Ling felt very comfortable, and Mo Ling himself completely felt that the burning qi in his body was pulled to his forehead by this clear stream, and suddenly a golden light flashed on his forehead, and then a flame mark appeared.

The young man suddenly stretched out his hand, and Mo Ling only felt that something in his body seemed to be sucked out by the other party, but that thing was very stubborn in his body and did not want to leave.

The young man smiled, and suddenly a colored beam of light drilled directly into Mo Ling's body: "It's quite stubborn!" After speaking, he pulled back a little harder. I saw that he actually pulled out a black mist in Mo Ling's body.

The black mist in the young man's hand looked particularly hideous, like an evil madman constantly struggling, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free from the young man's confinement.

"This!" Mo Ling looked at the black mist, he couldn't believe it, it was sucked out of his body. If it weren't for this teenager, let this guy live on himself, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"This is the Xuanyin Qi that you have eaten before, which has absorbed thousands of years of miasma. The young man said lightly: "But fortunately, if you eat it, you will be able to suppress the Extreme Yang Xuanhuo, otherwise this Supreme Yang Xuanhuo will definitely burn you to ashes!"

"Xuanyin Qi, Lingzhi?" Mo Ling exclaimed, his eyes widened.

"This kind of Xuanyin Qi can only slaughter living beings in the first heaven, I have to take it away, otherwise once it is sucked away, it will definitely disturb the entire continent!" After speaking, he swallowed it without Mo Ling's consent.

"What about you?" This sudden change and this young man really made Mo Ling scratch his head.

"You and I are from the same root, but in different mirrors, and you will understand later. The four heavens of the Heavenly Dao must maintain balance, and since I took your things, I naturally have to leave you with one thing. Saying that, the young man clasped his hands on his chest, not knowing what spell Dao recited, and suddenly a rune condensed from his fingertips, and then with a wave, the rune suddenly wanted Mo Ling to fly, and then deeply imprinted on Mo Ling's chest.

After doing this, he smiled slightly, stopped staying, and disappeared in front of Mo Ling in an instant.

At this time, Mo Ling was surprised, and sighed that this person's cultivation was so terrifying, not to mention his cultivation level, just saying that he could travel freely through the four heavens of the Heavenly Dao, this kind of Dao behavior was enough to make people shocked.

Thinking of this, Mo Ling suddenly felt a sense of masculinity, and the flame mark on his forehead quickly began to spread like branches along Mo Ling's blood, quickly spreading to his whole body.

In the end, Mo Ling's blood all over his body emitted a fiery red light, and that red light passed through Mo Ling's clothes, and even under the sun, the red light could still be reflected on the surrounding mountains and rocks.

"Meridians!" Mo Ling exclaimed.

Looking at the fiery red veins that flashed between his limbs, Mo Ling could no longer hide the joy in his heart.

After a moment, the red light gradually dimmed, and then Mo Ling felt that his hands and feet were full of power.

Mo Ling was ecstatic in the first battle, "With the meridians, who will dare to say that he is a waste in the future!"

Mo Ling remembered that he had been looked down upon by so many people over the years, just because his cultivation was lower than others.

How many times Mo Ling fantasized that one day he could generate meridians in his body, then he would no longer have to look at other people's faces and let others slaughter him.

Thinking of the current situation, Mo Ling couldn't help but feel a cloud of anger in his heart, Mo Ling raised his hand, looked at the arm that was now full of strength, and suddenly made a move, wanting to vent the dissatisfaction in front of him, his fist hung fiercely on a huge stone platform beside him, only to see a loud 'boom', a puff of green smoke came out, and the stone platform that was three feet behind his feet was instantly torn apart, and then scattered into the river, and the weeds next to him burned instantly.

Mo Ling's most hated thing in this life is betrayal, compared to Qin Xun and other Qingyun Sect disciples who bullied him all day long, the people of the Purple Shirt Family are even more hateful, Mo Ling also unreservedly taught them the martial arts he mastered, but in the end they took revenge.

"What you took from me, I must take it back!" Mo Lingqing said coldly.

"But thank you too, if it weren't for you, I would still be a waste!" Mo Ling looked at his body, and thought of the old lady's expression a few days ago, and secretly said in his heart: "Revenge, you don't need to wait until the next life, this life is enough!"