"Under the command of the Divine Domain Star Palace, the palace master of the Ziwei Star Palace?" Mo Zhiyao heard the words of the blue light remnant god, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he suddenly remembered something. Then, he looked at the blue light remnant with a solemn gaze, and a deep shock appeared in his eyes. "You're the Kunling descendant of the Kunpeng clan?"

As Mo Zhiyao's voice fell, the blue light suddenly trembled, and the two eyes stared at Mo Zhiyao like sharp swords, as if they wanted to pierce him.

"Huh......" Mo Zhiyao suppressed the shock in his heart, then his face returned to normal, looked at Kun Ling and said, "Now, you should believe that I didn't lie to you, right?"

When she was in the Ling Heavenly Palace, in addition to cultivating, Mo Zhiyao and Qing Xin were in a casual chat, and the latter had mentioned that the last time she entered the Divine Burial Demon Plain, she had made an enemy and a close friend among them.

That enemy was naturally Fang Lie of the Divine Thunder Valley. And that best friend is also from the Divine Domain, named Kunling.

At that time, Qing Xin and Ling Hao were separated, wandering alone in the Confessional God Burial Demon Plain, and inadvertently entered an ancient ruin. That ancient relic is an ancient sect force called the Heart Demon Sect. The methods of this Heart Demon Gate are extremely strange, and many Heart Demon projections have been laid in the ruins. Outsiders who break into it, once they fall into the projection of inner demons, will cause their own inner demons.

Because of her own physique, Qing Xin was able to resist the projection of the Heart Demon, so she went deep into the depths of the ruins of the Heart Demon Gate without danger.

And there, she happened to meet Kun Ling, who was projected by the heart demon and caused her own inner demon, so she fell into danger. With a good heart for a while, Qingxin rescued Kunling, and the two got acquainted.

After coming out of the ruins of the Heart Demon Gate, Qing Xin and Kun Ling traveled together. The two women have similar temperaments, and they are very compatible, and they both feel that they hate each other. Later, the two girls talked about everything, exchanged hearts with each other, and became irreversible friends.

And Kun Ling even revealed one of her own secrets, that is, she is a descendant of the ancient divine beast Kunpeng clan. The purpose of entering the Divine Burial Demon Plain is to find the ancestral land of the Kunpeng clan and obtain the power of the distant ancestor bloodline in it, so as to comprehend the ancient realm and promote to the ancient world.

Later, Qingxin had to be separated from Kun Ling because she had to find Ling Hao. In this regard, although Kunling was reluctant, he could not keep it. The two broke up and went their separate ways.

At that time, Qing Xin also said to Mo Zhiyao with great regret that Kun Ling had successfully survived the ninth heavenly tribulation at that time, and now that he thinks about it, he should have broken through to the realm of rebellion, so that he could not enter the Divine Burial Demon Plain. The two are far away from seeing each other.

Who would have thought that this Kun Ling had indeed successfully broken through to the Reverse Ancient Realm now, but he had almost fallen, leaving a miserable end for a remnant of the gods.

In the blue light, two sharp sword-like gazes shot out, staring at Mo Zhiyao deadly. And Mo Zhiyao's face was calm, fearless and fearless, and he looked at him in one place.

After a while, the sharp gaze in the blue light slowly retracted.

"It seems that what you said before is true and did not lie to me. Otherwise, you wouldn't know that I was a descendant of the Kunpeng clan. A low voice came from the blue light, although it was still cold, but the tone was obviously much softened, and it was no longer as hostile as before.

"According to Sister Qingxin, after you separated at that time, didn't you go to find the ancestral land of the Kunpeng clan? How did it become like this?" The identities of the two parties have gained each other's trust, and the atmosphere in the field is no longer as tense as before, Mo Zhiyao restrained his own aura fluctuations, sat cross-legged, looked at Kun Ling, and asked.

Hearing this, Kun Ling on the other side was silent for a moment before he continued: "After I broke up with Sister Qingxin, I really went to find the ancestral land of the Kunpeng clan. And, I was very lucky to find it. It's just that at the same time, there are others who discovered the ancestral land of the Kunpeng family. ”

"At that time, in order to compete for the bloodline left by the Kunpeng ancestors in the ancestral land, we naturally fought hard. The other party's cultivation is the realm of the Eight Tribulations, although it is not as good as me, but it is superior to the number of people. After a fight, we both ended up losing both. The other side was almost completely annihilated, and I was also badly wounded. ”

"But no matter what, after all, I have achieved the final victory, I was able to enter the ancestral land, and obtained a trace of the ancestor's bloodline, so as to successfully comprehend the ancient realm and be promoted to the anti-ancient realm. ”

"It's just that what I didn't expect was that at the moment when I had just successfully broken through, one of the parties who had competed with me for the bloodline inheritance before didn't die. Take advantage of my successful breakthrough and relax the moment to launch a sneak attack. Although he was killed by me on the spot, I also ended up with a completely ruined body and a wounded spirit. ”

"Although the powerhouse of the ancient realm claims that as long as the primordial god still exists, he can be immortal and immortal. But after all, I had only just crossed that threshold, and I only had a trace of remnant spirit, so I couldn't recover my body at all. In desperation, I could only hide the remnant god in my bones and wait for my chance. ”

And that's a full decade. In the past ten years, my primordial spirit has been consumed to the point of extreme weakness. Moreover, in the depths of the Kunpeng Ancestral Land, very few people can reach the depths of the Divine Burial Demon Plain. So I thought there was no chance of salvation. Unexpectedly, the Infinite Road was actually brought out of the ancestral land by the space storm. And after that, you know. ”

After listening to Kunling's story, Mo Zhiyao understood the cause and effect of the matter. Kunling Yuanshen was extremely injured and could not recover on his own, so he could only do so by taking away. It's just that her luck is really not good, and she actually took it away from herself.

"In addition to taking away the way, is there any other way to help you recover your primordial spirit and reshape your physical body?" Mo Zhiyao raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, then looked at Kun Ling and asked.

With the relationship between Kunling and Qingxin, Mo Zhiyao naturally couldn't abandon the former and stood by and watched.

However, the way to give up is the way to get the best. After all, the body and spirit that have been taken away are the things of others, and they are not compatible with their own bodies. Forcibly snatched over, although it can restore the body, there will also be some stubborn sequelae. Not to mention that his own cultivation has plummeted because of this, it will be even more difficult to make progress in the future. Therefore, unless there is no other way, Mo Zhiyao does not want Kun Ling to take away others again.

"I will give it to you, and I have no choice but to do it. "As for Mo Zhiyao's help, Kunling is obviously not surprised. After all, the relationship between the two and Qingxin is very close, if Mo Zhiyao doesn't help her, I am afraid that there will be no good results when it reaches Qingxin's ears in the future.

As for Mo Zhiyao's reluctance for her to take away others, Kunling naturally understood. In fact, if she wasn't desperate, she wouldn't want to use this method of snatching up to borrow rebirth. After all, the sequelae left after the seizure will also have a great impact on her in the future.

"In my Kunpeng ancestral land, there is a Blood Pool Condensation Tower, which can help me recover my physical body. Kun Ling's voice obviously became a little excited at this moment, she was just a wisp of remnant spirit before, and she couldn't rely on her own strength to go back. Now with Mo Zhiyao's help, it is naturally different.

"Blood Pool Condensation Tower?" Mo Zhiyao heard this, a different color flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't imagine that there was such a place in the Kunpeng clan that could help the Kunpeng clan people recondense their bodies.

"Your physical body can be reunited through the Blood Pool Condensation Tower, but how can your primordial spirit be restored?" Mo Zhiyao pondered for a moment and asked again.

Physical recovery, however, is secondary. Whether it is a demon beast or a monk, the root is the primordial god, and the primordial god cannot be restored, even if it condenses the body again, it is useless.

At this time, Kun Ling was different from Elder Feng Guang at the beginning, although the latter's Yuan Shen was weak, it was still complete, so Mo Zhiyao was able to rely on the Demon Yuan Ancestor's heart to help him recover. But Kunling's current Yuan Shen is just a wisp of remnant god, just like the remnant candle in the wind, and Mo Zhiyao has no way to help her recover.

"What is this......" Kun Ling was silent for a moment when he heard this, and after a while, as if he remembered something, his voice said excitedly: "If I remember correctly, within the Mingxin Sect, there is a spirit pill called Yun Shen Pill. And it is said that the Yun Shen Pill, as long as a little bit of the broken Yuan Shen remains, it can be completely restored. If I can get that Yun Shen Pill, my Yuan Shen can be completely restored. ”

"Mingxin Sect?" A look of doubt appeared on Mo Zhiyao's face, he really didn't know much about these ancient cultivation forces.

"In ancient times, the Mingxin Sect was also a super power. However, they are most famous not for their combat power, but for their heavenly restoration magic. Kun Ling explained to Mo Zhiyao. "Moreover, if you want to help me enter the Blood Pool Condensation Tower in the Kunpeng Ancestral Land, you must go to this Mingxin Sect. ”

"Do you have to go? Why?" Hearing this, Mo Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him suspiciously. What does this Mingxin Sect have to do with him helping Kun Ling enter the Blood Pool Condensation Tower?

"The Blood Pool Condensation Tower in my Kunpeng Ancestral Land also has strict restrictions on the cultivation realm that can enter it. Not all clansmen of any rank are qualified to reunite their bodies through there. Kun Ling said in a solemn voice. "And in my current state, I can't get in at all, so I can only let you take me in. However, with your current cultivation realm, it is not enough at all. ”

"Not enough?" Mo Zhiyao was stunned at first when he heard this, he didn't expect that if he wanted to enter the Blood Pool Condensation Tower, there would be such a restriction. Then, a feeling of unhappiness rose in his heart. "What level of cultivation do you need to enter that Blood Pool Condensation Tower?"

"The minimum requirement is to survive four tribulations. Kun Ling's voice became a little joking when she said this, thinking about it, her expression at the moment should be quite exciting.