Chapter 565: The Secret Hall Returns (2)
"But where is there an aura in this world?" Mo Chen fell into deep thought.
He suddenly remembered the existence sealed by the long sword that he had encountered in the Hall of Mystery, where he had felt an aura similar to aura.
Perhaps it knows the answer. ”
Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to stand up, leave the bamboo house of Su Yue Peak, calm down his surging qi and blood, and use all his strength to carry the Yin Marquis inheritance, and galloped towards the direction of the Mysterious Palace.
I didn't stop all the way, and soon I arrived at the door of the Hall of Mystery.
There were still no guarding disciples outside the Mystic Hall, and the entire Punishment Court was empty, except for the gentle breeze blowing the chains hanging from the metal barbs, and there was a seeping hissing sound.
He walked to the door of the temple, which had not changed the last time he had come, and was still open with a gap.
Without hesitation, Mochen flashed directly into the door.
Passing through the various areas inside the Mysterious Palace, Ink Dust soon returned to the strange small hall before.
The long sword in the room was still stuck diagonally into the black stone in the center of the small hall, motionless.
After taking a moment to look around and making sure there was no movement, Mochen strode onto the stone, reached out to hold the long sword, and then slowly pulled it up.
"Buzz ......"
As the blade of the sword slowly moved upwards, a slight tremor began to draw out from under the black stone, and then permeated the entire small hall.
Then a large amount of vitality overflowed from the cracks in the stone, forming a vortex of vitality, and as the long sword was drawn higher and higher, the grade of vitality also continued to rise, and even in the end, it already faintly had some characteristics of aura!
Mo Chen was happy in his heart, feeling the familiar breath, obviously he had found the right place.
"I ...... Tens of millions of ...... in captivity Forehead...... It's you again!!" The low, evil voice suddenly became angry. The smell of ink dust was clearly recognized.
The monk who had just come a few days ago and pulled out the sealing sword halfway and then stuffed it back!
"Bastard, you're going to play with the deity again?!"
"You're thinking too much, I'm here with a problem. You tell me, why is there an aura on the long sword that seals you, this is not the power in this heaven and earth. Mochen asked calmly, "If you tell me, I'll let you out." ”
"Hahahaha, joke! The humble ant actually wants to spy on the secrets of the immortal qi? stupid!" the voice roared, "You are a mere mortal, do you still want to live forever and ascend to the immortal realm?"
"It's my business to answer my questions, and it's up to you whether you can say it or not. Mo Chen said indifferently.
"Hmph, the sealing sword has been pulled out by you so much, do you think that the magic circle here can still suppress me!?You underestimate the power of the deity that has been lurking for tens of millions of years, I can completely break through the sealing ...... by myself"
"Poof!"
Mo Chen didn't bother to listen to what it said, and immediately stuffed the long sword back in.
He had long felt the tremendous power coming from the hilt of the sword, but for him, this bit of strength was basically equal to nothing, and he could completely suppress it with a little force.
The sealing sword immediately sank into the black stone, leaving only one hilt outside, and when the blade rubbed against the wet, it made a hissing sound.
Then everything was quiet.
Mochen waited for a while, and then slowly pulled out a long sword.
"Bastard! bastard! stupid and humble ant, you dare to tease the deity!! It was the deity just now, and this time it will never be ......."
"Poof!"
Mo Chen decisively inserted it back in.
The resistance seems to be a little bigger, but for Mo Chen, it is still a little unsightly.
Besides, he's only one-handed now, and he'll be able to press the other hand as well.
After waiting for a while, he slowly drew his sword again.
“......”
This time the voice didn't move.
There was a thick sense of embarrassment in the air......
In the end, it was the ink dust that opened first.
"How's it going?" he asked in a low voice.
“...... If you really want to know...... Tell you...... Actually, it's not a big deal. ”
The voice paused for a moment.
"To put it simply, we ...... I was not born in this world. "The voice first said 'we', but immediately changed it to 'I', which caught Mochen's attention.
"You guys, you mean there's more than one being like you, what the hell are you?"
"Thing!?" The voice suddenly raised, as if Mo Chen's evaluation of it was a great insult, "Joke! stupid! We are born from heaven and earth, gathered in the depths of the hearts of living beings, we are everywhere, as long as there are living beings, we will be immortal, who dares to ignore our existence!?"
"Oh?" Ink Dust seemed to grasp something, "You...... Is it hate?"
He looked in the hall, behind the black stone platform, the word 'hate' written in ancient seal script, as if it was forever radiating scarlet light.
"Probably. The voice was noncommittal, and said casually, "Okay, isn't it time to let me out?"
"Wait a minute, I have one more condition, as long as you tell me the location of all eight of your brothers, I will let you out. "Mo Chen's hexagram suddenly changed.
The ground was calm for a while, then shook violently. It was as if something was trembling with anger underground.
"You go back on your word, you don't believe what you say!?? 'hate' voice was so angry that I could hardly believe it.
"Don't you know my name?" Mochen smiled.
"What's your name?" 'Hate' held back his anger, whether he could get out of trouble or not depended on Mochen's mood, and he could only put down his body and cooperate with Mochen.
It believed that as long as it broke through the seal, Ink Dust was no match for it at all.
"I'm just like you, one word in a single name, 'greed'!" Mo Chen said a rare cold joke.
"You know where my people are, but how do you make me trust you, and what if you go back on your word?"
"Believe it or not. "Mochen doesn't want to talk nonsense with it.
There was a long silence again.
Until Ink Dust was about to lose his patience, a scarlet aura flew out from the seal gap at the blade of the long sword, and was grabbed by Ink Dust.
"There is the whereabouts of my clan and the location of the seal, I am forbidden to tell this information, you absorb this breath into the sea of knowledge, you can naturally receive the content above. ”
"How can I be sure you won't harm me?" Mochen asked, hovering his breath in his palm, confused.
"Because I've had enough of this place!" hate yelled, already a little impatient.
After a while, Mo Chen's expression was suddenly stunned, but he recovered in a moment and responded: "Okay."