Chapter 243: Ancestral Soul Palace
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Solemn, or eerie, Mo Yan stood in the middle of a group of lifelike statues, in the main hall, there was no second living person besides him, this is also the rule, no one else is allowed to enter without the permission of the Council of Elders. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info╔╗ This is the place where the ancestors of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts nominally slept in the soul, the ancestral soul hall, there is no fancy decoration, soft tones, the whole hall is covered with dust, I think it is also because of the special status of this place, I am afraid that even the people who clean it daily have never had, as soon as he entered the main hall Mo Yan has a feeling of entering the dimensional space of the Yin Yang Sect Sect Leader Mountain, there is chaos all around, like the sunset scenery at dusk is crimson, Mo Yan stood between a group of statues without saying a word, just carefully observe and taste, there are tigers, cows, snakes, and wolves in the statues, and more than a dozen common animal forms, as well as some mutant animals whose names they can't name, such as pig-headed dragon bodies and one-horned bear bodies, with different shapes, and so on. ╔╗There are more than 150 statues in total. The cow-shaped statue in one of them is just like the one Niu Ben showed to Mo Yan.
Finally, after a period of silence, a low voice came from the statue, "Human, actually human," "Yes, how did this group of descendants do it, why did they send a human this time." "Obviously the tone is dissatisfied. Mo Yan also smiled bitterly in his heart at this time, it seems that it is not enough to get the consent of a group of old antiques outside, and this group of old guys seems to be unwilling to see their identity. You don't want to see you, buddy is not rare. ╔╗Mo Yan waited for a while, and after that, there was no movement except for the whispering dissatisfaction, so he immediately stopped stopping, raised his legs and prepared to walk out. This is also normal, Mo Yan's godfather Turtle Immortal is the peak cultivation in the late stage of refining gods, and he really doesn't care about getting the inheritance mark of this group of so-called ancestors, and the reason why he came in is because he is looking at Hong Lie's painstaking arrangements, but in fact, the real thoughts in his heart are not the same thing at all. 'Devils are willing to accept the mark of your demons and monsters'
"Stop, boy, where do you want to go?" finally someone stood up and said to Mo Yan, who was about to leave. After hearing the reprimand, Mo Yan hurriedly turned around, only to see a humanoid phantom standing on the top of each statue. ╔╗ There are old and young, men and women with different faces, but the expressions at this time are similar, that is, they all open their eyes and glare at Mo Yan, Mo Yan was numb for a while, and he responded with courage, "The seniors don't seem to welcome the juniors, so the juniors feel that it is better to retreat by themselves, so as not to be suspicious"
"Hmph boy, count you as acquaintances, to be honest, I really don't have a good impression of human beings, if you want to get my approval, don't even think about getting a mark, but, what kind of place is this, how can you come and leave as soon as you want to come?" A white-bearded old man standing on the wolf-shaped sculpture roared at Mo Yan, his tone was very unkind, they are all the ancestors of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, and they are all dead people, so they really want to say whatever they want, unlike the group of people outside who still give you any face for the demon king, I'm afraid that Hong Lie will be scolded here at this time, and he doesn't dare to fight back. As soon as the old man said this, it was obvious that other people also meant the same, and they reprimanded one after another. Mo Yan immediately sweated like rain, "Brother can't mess with you, can't brother go, you guys are too bullies", this time Mo Yan is considered to be smart, standing there like a child making a mistake, letting a group of old guys keep venting and always keep their heads down. There was a special exception among the group of phantoms, and the young man did not pour out bitter water as harshly as everyone else, but just stood on the statue of the god in such a calm and peaceful manner, and looked directly at Mo Yan, looking very carefully, as if he wanted to see through every cell in Mo Yan's body. But after a while, except for a period of silence, Mo Yan didn't show any superfluous movements to everyone, and finally this seemingly young figure spoke out and said, "Ancestors, let's stop for a while, and then feel the information of the dog, how about we listen to this little friend's statement first?" "Wan Yan Chong, are you sure that it is the breath of that kid from Wan Yan Hushu?" "You are a relatively small one here, you are all my elders, this matter is about my son, how could I be mistaken, and how dare I deceive the ancestors?" Okay, human boy, tell me, did that little cub from Wanyan Hushu send you?" Hearing what the young man said, the old man who had been at the beginning of Mo Yan first calmed down and asked. ╔╗Obviously, although this Wanyan Hushu is a junior, but in the minds of everyone, the identity is very unusual, the fact is also true, the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts has not been transformed into eight thousand demon beasts in the past generations, but there are really not many that can break through the gods, I am afraid that there are only 50 in tens of thousands of years, most of them are also successful in the first few thousand years of the great changes in the aura of heaven and earth, but this Wanyan Hushu is indeed the most suppressed in the laws of heaven and earth in the past few thousand years of the success of the gods, there is no doubt that this Wanyan Hushu is the most demonic talent in the cultivation of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts in the past 10,000 years, although everyone is just a phantom, there is no real body, but the consciousness that should have has not been reduced at allAs soon as they heard the young man say this, it was about Yan Hushu, and naturally they all stopped talking, pricked up their ears and looked sideways to watch this unremarkable human being. Hearing the old man's question, Mo Yan was also pondering in his heart, "Wanyan Hushu, could it be the old man I met during a walk in the Imperial Garden that day." Hehe, I said why is the elder meeting so anticlimactic today, it is estimated that it is also the credit of the old man" The analysis before and after really made Mo Yan almost restore the real-time truth, so he calmly returned and said, "The father of the Honglie Demon King that you are talking about, the predecessor of the previous generation of Demon King?" "Yes, that's my son, Xiaoyou, have you seen him?" When the young man heard Mo Yan's answer, he immediately asked in surprise. "Well, back to the seniors, the juniors were walking in the imperial garden a few days ago, and they happened to meet the seniors of Wanyan Hushu, and I was fortunate to talk a few words. "Haha, haha, sure enough, my son is still alive, your ancestors, my son is still alive" "Really, he is still alive" "Wanyan Hushu is still alive" A group of virtual images got some earth-shattering good news, and they were generally happy to dance with their hands, and the Mo Yan who looked at it was a big head, "Boss, I don't seem to have said anything, what's wrong with you, it seems that you have lost your mind." Of course, it is impossible to understand everyone's mood at this time, after all, there are still other clansmen who have come in and obtained the ancestral soul mark over the years, from the mouths of these people, an old guy of course knows the fact that the aura of the outside world has changed greatly, and at this time, the news that the most amazing genius in the Ten Thousand Beast Valley has cultivated for tens of thousands of years is still alive Why don't these old guys think about it and can't help themselves, what does this mean, this is the dream of the ancestors of the Ten Thousand Beast Valley, maybe the past glory of the Ten Thousand Beast Valley will really reappear in the world soon. After all, the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts also has a long heritage like Sanqingmen and a lot of secret history that is not known to outsiders, and it is rumored that everyone knows that the past of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts has been so glorious, and the world of flowers and flowers in the outside world is tempting everyone's coveting all the time, naturally no one wants to cower in this cage-like refuge like this, and Wanyan Hushu is undoubtedly a key, the key to unlock the shackles in everyone's hearts.