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"Do you know why I asked you to come here?" Looking at the tablet of the past generations of the Underworld Sect Masters suspended in the middle of the air in the Ancestral Soul Palace, Simon opened his mouth and asked Mo Yan who was standing behind him.

"This must have something to do with the war with the outside world that is about to begin." Well, yes and no."

"Oh. That's what it is." Alas, after this battle, no matter whether you win or lose, the husband will travel as far away as his ancestors did, right?" After all, Kahima had spoken to himself personally.Mo Yan has a great history.The ambition is not here.You must not set up any obstacles on his way forward because of the personal feelings of his children.So even if Simon is now dependent on Mo Yan, I am afraid it will be useless.I can only let my beloved quietly drift away.Leave myself alone to lament for the rest of my life.

"Well, Simon, I'm sorry.I'm not a qualified husband.To be honest, I can't help myself.This trip is mainly about the red dust experience.Even I can't talk nonsense.But it's not my goal.I'm much more concerned about it than it is.And the responsibilities and burdens I carry are far from what you can imagine now.But please believe.After all, there will be a day.It will not be too far.Once the day of the completion of Mo's avenue.,I will definitely step on the auspicious rui to pick you up."

"Really." It is said that a woman's heart is as soft as tofu, and her eyes are made of water. Just a pale and weak promise, in an instant, in exchange for the tears of a beautiful woman, a homeopathic flutter, full of fragrance, two hot tears along Mo Yan's neck flowed into the heart, and quietly entered the heart. Mo Yan couldn't help but be stunned. Such a scene is so similar to the scene when his mortal wife said goodbye to him more than a hundred years ago." Reincarnation, or a joke." Mo Yan laughed at himself.

"Okay, so many old ancestors are watching, your dignified sect leader has lost their identity, I'm afraid the old family won't be at ease underground." Glancing at the heartless Mo Yan vigorously, Simon stretched out a pair of jade hands lightly, and Liao Qingsi wiped away the tears, and instantly returned to the cold face of a strong woman.

"Husband, you are already from the outside world, tell me about the affairs related to the Western Light Holy Sect, the Western Dark Holy See, and the three forces of the local Islamic sect."" Are there three of them? Well, if it's them, I'm afraid it's a lot of trouble.But in the era when the gods don't come out, if they can't be defeated, they can at most close the underworld.They don't have the slightest way to help you.Besides, isn't there still a grandfather, a god refining monk?

"I'm asking you about these three forces, how did you get into our retreat?

As far as I know, these three forces are probably all ancient forces left over from ancient times, but I don't know what sect and what kind of strength they originated from in ancient times, but I can tell you very clearly. In terms of substance, none of these three forces will lose to the underworldI don't know what else is within the Holy Sect of Light, but on the surface, the strength of the Elder Group and the Praetorian Guard of the Pope and the Cardinal Archbishop is quite famous in the monastic circles in the outside world, and there are countless masters, and the Dark Holy See is too mysterious, but he is the only force in the entire European continent, and the strength is equal to that of the Holy Sect of LightBut there is an old friend of mine on the Islamic side, Simon, who is as far away as possible when encountered.

Listening to Mo Yan, his words were suddenly solemn, and Simon Hao asked in confusion for a while, "Why is this, husband?"

"The Golden Retriever Yaksha is ghostly, the peak cultivation of the late stage of the transformation of the gods, the body of the ancient powerful monk after being abandoned is conceived by heaven and earth, and then it is cultivated after 10,000 years.”

"Six people of the same rank can't kill them with all their might, and they only get a chance to escape.

"Hehe, believe it or not, in short, I don't know, so the monks who are not strong enough to fight against it have all fallen into its mouth, been digested by it, and have not even had the opportunity to escape into reincarnation.

"Okay, husband, Simon has written it down, at most, there will really be an accident that I can't deal with, and completely shut down the teleportation array between the underworld and the outside world."

"Well, you can think so, and you can rest assured as a husband, remember that you can stay in the green mountains at any time, and you are not afraid of running out of firewood.

"Simon, you brought your husband here more than just to inquire about the outside world." After some conversation, Mo Yan saw that Simon was standing in place and had no intention of moving, and couldn't help but ask. Well, husband, please wait a moment.This battle with the outside world is not trivial.Grandpa gave me three pieces of advice when I was leaving.Let me communicate with the ancestral soul, burn the ancestral soul imprint, and seek the protection of the ancestors."" Oh, and such a strange thing, and even if Madame did it, she was very curious, and how much variables would be in the end."

Just as Simon sat in the void according to the method instructed by Kahima, a sharp blade made of true qi cut through his index finger, and the true qi was urged to turn into pieces of blood mist and dissipate into the entire ancestral soul hall. Ancient rituals." In this regard, Mo Yan just stared at everything in the Ancestral Soul Hall with suspicion.

'Whoosh', suddenly, the entire empty space of the main hall remembered the sound of swishing wind, several black cyclones burst out of the void in all directions, and converged in one place, revealing a phantom with a black non-human face like a guardian, and said to Simon, "My descendant, what do you have to call me, report quickly.".

Seeing the phantom appear, Simon immediately stood and bowed to the phantom and said, "Enlighten the ancestors, our clan is in the present world, the outside world is not tolerated, the war is inevitable, and the ancestors are invited to help."

"The group of guys in the Ship of the Styx can't stop it.It's true that the energy absorbed by the Stygian Tree is the limit, and it's no longer enough for its cultivation to break through.Injecting fresh blood is particularly important.That's it.As a tree spirit.Generations of descendants are worshipped.Now the race is in trouble.This seat has an unshirkable responsibility.Come." The phantom shouted at the void, and in an instant, dozens of objects as black as ink flew into the Ancestral Soul Palace, like human primordial infants.

"Ancestor, this is." Looking at the dozens of swarthy dark fruits suspended in front of him, Simon was puzzled: "Aren't they all dead?

"Hehe, what do you think, little guy, who told them that they are dead, it's just another life form, once you are lucky enough to be able to give birth to a true immortal among your descendants, they including this tree spirit can't say that they all have the opportunity to form and become a human againBut remember, little one, that only the blood of the current master can drive the others, and they won't buy it.

"Do you need to burn the Ancestral Soul Mark?" As he spoke, Simon looked up at the phantom, and there was a flicker of light on his forehead, showing the phantom of the mountain and the river Styx. No, there is no need, after all, their cultivation level is not high, it is just the transformation period, if you want to use a higher cultivation of the Yuan Infant, such as the Mahayana stage, I'm afraid even you yourself will have to be sacrificed. Yes, the ancestors, the grandchildren understood."

When the phantom said Mahayana Yuan Infant, Mo Yan instantly swam down his head with two lines of exclamation. If each of them bursts into the prenatal combat power, I'm afraid." Mo Yan really didn't dare to imagine it, but there was really no reason to doubt it.After all, the underworld had ever been the existence of a true immortal.

"Ancestor, I'm afraid that the other party has also dispatched the power of their respective sect seals. The power of the seal.Well.Since the group of shadow guards have agreed.The old man doesn't insist on anything.Holding "Suddenly, the flat black wind vortex rolls up.A sparkling talisman appears in front of Simon.The latter worriedly wrote, "Ancestor, this is."" Soldier Talisman, pour your mind in, and you will find the mystery in it." The phantom said with a mysterious smile.

According to the instructions of the phantom, Simon probed his divine sense into the talisman, and the boss with pupils dilated in an instant, with a look of surprise.

"Are the descendants of the Yin-Yang Holy Sect here again, the Underworld Sect has been born, and the Holy Sect is not far away," the Phantom muttered, and then began to dissipate, turning into a breeze and disappearing into the Ancestral Soul Hall, and the entire hall became as dead silent as usual.