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"Wow!" The sound of subtle metal vibrations was endless, and when Mo Yan opened his eyes again, he found that he was already outside the main hall of a huge palace, and carefully looked around, and was surprised to find that the place he was in at this time was not the magnificent majestic mountain on the vast land that he had seen from a distance, and the majestic palace in front of him was made of white marble of all colors, Qiong Yu was not the one that Mo Yan had seen dotted on the majestic mountain before, and what was it?

"Little guy, come in" A deep old voice sounded and drifted out of the palace and fell into Mo Yan's ears, like a magical call, Mo Yan involuntarily walked towards the interior of the palace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

From the outside, this is a huge palace, but since Mo Yan stepped into the huge and thick palace gate, the scenery inside it has completely changed, the gap is grand, Mo Yan is a vast fiery red space, except for the vast sky like a fiery cloud, there is nothing, even the earth is a fiery cloud-like red glow and mist, just when Mo Yan looked around left and right with a confused face, the void position in front of him suddenly flashed with inspiration, an old man with red hair, coarse linen clothes, and a magnificent old man stepped out, standing in front of Mo Yan's five zhang, and looked at Mo Yan lovingly like his own heir。

"Turning into a god? No, how can this not feel its cultivation?" "The spiritual sense swept away a little, and it was impossible to see the true cultivation of this old man at all, Mo Yan was shocked in his heart, and without the slightest hesitation, he immediately stepped forward and bowed down to worship and said, "Junior, Mo Yan, meet the senior!"

"Terran?" Suddenly, two warm rays of light shot out from the old man's bright eyes, probing Mo Yan clearly from head to toe. "Here we go again, make no mistake, why do these old things always like to look at people like this, so that people feel furious. "Since Mo Yan's debut, I don't know how many times I have encountered such love, so my heart quality is really good again and again, and in such a small life in front of others, Mo Yan still treated it indifferently, without showing the slightest panic.

After a few breaths, after the old man finished shooting, the corners of his mouth rose slightly as if he was satisfied, and his face was full of smiles, "Well, yes, it is indeed a human body, so good, it is not in vain that the old man has waited for these endless years." ”

"Wait for me?" Mo Yan asked with an unconfident expression. "Yes, yes or no, to be precise, this seat is just waiting for a human, and it was the little guy Astor who told you the location of this seat, right?" "Astor? Could it be the human predecessor who gave us the opportunity?"

"Senior? Well, indeed, the little god is also a senior for your level, more than seven hundred years ago, that little guy also strayed into the space I created, and this seat is as happy as it is now, which is just an illusion, this little thing has found a heart of fire demons, and it has nothing to do with me at all, and it can be regarded as a chance, giving him a promise of a set of mental methods, and today I can finally wait for the promise to be fulfilled. Thank you, little one," he said and smiled meaningfully at Mo Yan, and before Mo Yan could come back to his senses, the wisp of doppelganger that Astor had placed on Mo Yan turned into a wisp of white smoke, dissipated into the void and disappeared.

At the same time, Astor, who was still chatting with Yasheng somewhere in the Fire Demon Realm and being taught, suddenly shut up and muttered something in his mouth: "Senior, have these little guys found you? I hope your wish can be fulfilled this time." ”

"Senior, who are you?" Mo Yan asked in surprise, "Listening to this tone, shouldn't you be treating my brother as a target for sacrifice?" "The little guy doesn't have to be nervous, this can be regarded as an agreement I made with the little guy named Astor at the beginning, a top-level mental method in exchange for an excellent human race with cultivation qualifications and its rebellion." ”

"Don't have fun, brother, the inferior cultivation qualifications of the Four Spirit Roots may not be accepted even if they are placed in some small cultivation sects, let alone in the eyes of a genius of your level. ”

"Senior, I think there must be some misunderstanding in this, after all, the true number of monks from the outside world who entered the Flame Demon Realm this time is probably at least thousands, and the younger generation is only a few thousand spirit root monks, this word against the sky is really a bit too much to love and torment the juniors. ”

"Raise love, haha, little guy, you human beings are so ordinary, and you are inexplicably wary of external things! The little guy Astor was the same at the beginning, and you are the same now, I will ask you for the time being, if it is really as you said, your cultivation qualifications are really dull, why can you have such advanced infant training skills at the age of less than 200, Xiaoyou?"

"This can be seen with the eye, and this so-called advanced and agile skill could not have been told to him by the doppelganger of the god transformation senior? Isn't this so-called help to find the Fire Demon Temple from the beginning as an excuse used by the senior named Astor to confuse a few people, and its real purpose is to lure us to this so-called giant beast space voluntarily? This?" Suddenly, Mo Yan had a feeling of escaping into a trap, and it was also a sense of helplessness to voluntarily escape. "Hey, after all, it's still a shame!"

"This, back to the seniors, the younger generations can have such skills with such inferior spiritual roots, most of them are taught by the elders in the middle and middle, plus some chance encounters, with the qualifications of the younger generations, I am afraid that I am really unable to achieve anything if I am dedicated to hard cultivation. ”

"Well, so this seat says that you are against the sky, and chance is also a kind of strength, I have to say that your chance makes up for the lack of your own cultivation, such an inferior cultivation qualification can have such achievements in less than 200 years, it is really rare, even in ancient times, I am afraid it is also a real amazing decision. ”

"Amazing and decisive? I? Don't be funny, brother, you mean the Jade Emperor, Yun Feizi, Phantom Sea, and Wuhua They are almost the same, I'm afraid even Gaddafi is much stronger than me, you don't seem to have met a living person for a long time, you really catch anyone and praise it at will, and the judging criteria are really substandard enough. ”

"That's it, little guy, don't be nervous, this Dikaya is the natal war beast of the Orion Star Wonder Sky God, and in the extraterritorial war, we belong to the same camp as your human race, belonging to the side of the Holy Sect. "Extraterritorial war? more than 20,000 years ago, shouldn't it be an old monster again?"

"Hehe, yes, it's true that this seat is more than 50,000 years old," the old man still smiled. "It's over, I forgot that in front of such an existence, there is no secret at all about what I think in my heart" "The juniors are rude, and I hope that the seniors will not blame!" "Get up, you have to know that this seat has no ill will towards you, this is not the place to talk, come with me" The old man glanced up at the direction of the ten bright moons in the sky, twisted his sleeves, and disappeared without the slightest reaction.

Immediately after that, there was another whirlwind, and when Mo Yan opened his eyes again and fixed his expression, he found that the surrounding environment had changed dramatically, this was a deep cave, the surrounding walls were smooth as mirrors, and the streamers swirled like nothing, depicting intricate rune imprints. And in the dark void sat an old man with fiery red hair, who was this so-called Dikaya just now?

"Senior, this is?" "Mo Xiaoyou don't have to panic, this is the internal space of the magic weapon that the master of this seat has personally practiced, even if the machine spirit has been killed in battle, but the self-consumption mana of this seat can still be fully operational, after all, the next thing that this seat wants to communicate with Xiaoyou is too important, I have to be so cautious, I hope you will forgive me." ”

"Dan is on the orders of his predecessors. Could it be related to these ten rounds of Haoyue?" "The old man's jealous eyes when he stared at the ten rounds of Haoyue in the sky just now, Mo Yan was not blind, he naturally fell into his eyes completely, but it was indeed strange enough, after all, there are things that can make the old man on the other side jealous, it must be too shocking, Mo Yan wants to say that he is not nervous, it is really against the sky.

"Little friend, it's easy to say what I want you to do, it's really too difficult to say, it's all up to your chance, but before talking about the specific situation, I want to give you a chance to give you a chance, hold" After speaking, a red ball of things the size of a football was shot out from the old man's hand.

Holding it in his hand and taking a closer look, he saw what it was if it wasn't a huge heart that was beating vigorously. "Goo Dong, Goo Dong!" Perhaps because his vitality was too strong, reaching out to touch the heart of the fire demon in front of him, Mo Yan could clearly feel the powerful beating in his body that shook the depths of people's hearts.

"Heart of the Flame Demon!" Mo Yan muttered. "That's right, it's the Heart of the Ancient Flame Demon, Xiaoyou from now on, it belongs to you, rest assured that this thing has completely dissipated consciousness, and what is left at this time is only a ball of pure energy. "Isn't it demonic energy?" Mo Yan asked abruptly.

"Haha, little friend, although it is said that the energy carriers required by monks of the non-race are different at the beginning of cultivation, once they enter the Mahayana level, any energy can be converted, that is to say, the pure and massive energy stored in this heart can be used by the cultivation of monks of different races, and it will transform itself, which is the magic of Mahayana monks. ”

"This is too precious, the younger generation can't afford it, and I hope that the seniors don't want to play tricks on the younger generations, what do the seniors tell you to say, it's okay, the younger generations will do their best!" Although the result is doomed, but there is a necessary struggle to deduce it, after all, he is also an independent individual, and he is not the puppet of the other party.