Chapter 1438
When the old man finished taking the elixir to purify the internal organs and meridians, Mo Li didn't rush to take out the soul nourishing elixir.
"Master, can you let go of the sea and let me see if I can help you get rid of the miasma?"
The Lian family's Jinghong Jue is strong in the addition of martial arts, while the Mo family's Jinghong Jue can be directly used for soul attack, especially for the natural restraint of evil spirits. This is why the Mo family guards the death pool for generations. Mo Li was able to get here safely along the way, not only because of his strong soul power and the combination of the spirit of Youlong, but also because his Jinghong Jue had been cultivated to a great degree.
Hearing Mo Li's words, the old man hesitated. It is very dangerous to open the sea of knowledge to others. Knowing the sea is the most vulnerable part of a warrior. Once he is invaded by a person with a bad heart, if only a small part of his soul power is detonated in knowing the sea, his spirit will disappear. What's more, they will plant their mark on the sea to control their masters.
After a moment of thinking, the old man nodded slowly. He couldn't remember who he was, let alone why he was exiled to this Jedi. It's better to wander around in darkness than to die. Although it was a first meeting, I don't know why he had an inexplicable feeling of kindness to the young people in front of him.
"Thank you for your trust. Don't worry, Mo Li will do his best!"
"Mo Li... Surnamed mo..." the old man whispered. At this moment, he seemed to recall something, but when he wanted to grasp it, the memory suddenly became incomplete and blurred.
Mo Li didn't notice the change of the old man's face. After confirming that he had let go of the sea of knowledge, he began to mobilize his soul power to slowly pour in.
What you can see is a hazy space. The old man's sea of knowledge is very broad, more than ten times larger than Mo Li's. After all, it's the demigod who knows the sea. If it's the other martial arts of the early stage, it's even less than one percent.
People's consciousness of the sea is supposed to be milky white, with only seven Spirits glowing green. However, the space in front of them is full of nearly one-third of the dark fog, which divides the old man's soul power into several areas. The scattered distribution makes it more difficult for Mo Li to clean up.
About 10% of the soul power is mobilized to rush into the old man's sea of knowledge. Mo Li starts to use the Jinghong Jue and carefully starts to clear it piece by piece. Although the old man knew that there were many miasma in the sea, Mo Li didn't worry too much. In addition to Jinghong Jue, he also had another soul purification technique, requiem. As long as the stubborn evil spirit in the sea of consciousness is removed, the rest can be purified with Requiem.
It took Mo Li seven days to get rid of all the stubborn toxins in the old man's knowledge of the sea. At last, he struck while the iron was hot and took out the Requiem organ, played seven Requiem songs, and cleaned up the remaining poisonous fog.
Leave a trace of divine consciousness, always pay attention to the situation in the old man's knowledge of the sea, and wait until it is sure that there is no residue before Mo Li stops playing.
The two people sitting opposite each other opened their closed eyes at the same time. Mo Li's face showed a light smile. Without waiting for him to speak, the old man spoke first
"Jinghong Jue - you are from the Mo family of guihun village..."
Mo Li's face changed slightly. He was surprised and said, "master, do you remember?"
"I remember!" The old man nodded with a smile and suddenly asked, "who is mo Weiyang?"
Mo Weiyang? When you hear the name coming out of the old man's mouth, don't leave your head full of fog. It seems that the Mo family has never heard of this character?
After a while, the old man asked, "what about Mo Zhen? Who are you? "
This time there's a reaction. Mo Zhen's name was mentioned by him when chatting with the fourth uncle that night. It was the father of Mo Qing's great master. In terms of seniority, Mo Li wanted to call him Gaozu. According to the conjecture of the fourth uncle and his father, the sudden disappearance of Gaozu and Laozu hundreds of years ago may have something to do with the fakes in guihun village. All this is obviously planned and prepared. Behind those people, there must be a huge force controlling all this.
"It's the ancestor of my family!"
"Gaozu?" The old man was surprised and lost his voice: "is mo Zhen the grandparent of Gao? How many years is the soul world now? "
"In the 911 year of Liuji..."
One hundred thousand years is the year of the soul world, and the sixth year is the year of 911, which means that the soul world has existed for 600911 years since the beginning of the year.
"Liuji 910 years... So I have been lost here for nearly 500 years..."
Mo Li was so surprised that he almost bit off his *! My dear, I've been lost in this place for nearly 500 years, and I can still hold it up until now. I'm worthy of being a demigod. I'm really strong!
Wait... Five hundred years? Isn't it the same time that the ancestors of the Mo family disappeared?
Mo Li took a deep breath and suppressed his fright. He arched his hand and asked, "did you ever think of your identity? Why are you lost in this pool of death? "
"Me? I have a lot to do with your GUI Hun village! " The old man stroked his beard with a smile and said a sentence that made Mo Li dumbfounded: "my name is Lian Ju. Have you ever heard of it?"
Lian Ju!
Mo Li's chest heaved violently, shocked speechless. God also loves to joke with him. A strange strong man he met in this ghost place turned out to be the ancestor of Lian's family!
"I've never seen you before!" Don't leave and bow your hand. The old man in front of him was grandfather of his grandfather. From the aspect of Lian's family, he had to cry.
Lian Ju was stunned, then picked up Mo Li, shook his head and said with a smile: "you child... Although lianjiazhuang and Mo Jiazhuang have been friends from generation to generation, they have been divided into two branches after all. I dare not agree with you
Friendship from generation to generation? Yes... They share a common heritage and mission. In the past, the relationship between the two families seemed distant, but when it comes to life and death, they are absolutely inseparable. However, it has become the enemy of life and death. Of course, Mo Li, who already knows the truth, knows that the responsibility for all this is not from Gui Hun village or Lian Jia village, but from the murderers behind the scenes!
"Lao Zu, my mother Lian shanrou, Lian Tai is my grandfather!"
The old man's body was shocked and his eyes were shining. After a short period of excitement and excitement, a trace of anger suddenly appeared on his face.
"What's the matter with Lian Tai and Moqing? They forget that they can't marry each other for generations! Don't they worry about breaking the seal of the forbidden area and the devil's blood? "
Even torch angry at the same time, but can't help looking up and down from mo. It has to be said that he was very excited to learn that such an outstanding young man was actually half a company's family.
"Laozu... The seal outside the death pool has been broken!"
"What are you talking about?"
The old man gave a big drink, suddenly burst out of momentum, let Mo Li can't help but stagger back, almost fell on the ground.
Even the torch also realizes that he seems to have misunderstood the younger generation by mistake, so he quickly converges his momentum, raises Mo Li and says, "what's the matter, speak slowly!"
In front of him, the blood of Lian and Mo was flowing in his body. If the seal was really broken, the forbidden area might have been opened by him. Although we haven't been together for a long time, Lian Ju believes in his own eyes. His younger generation is by no means a villain. There must be something hidden in this.
Mo Li took a deep breath, calmed down, organized the language, and began to talk about the cause and effect.
"Master, can you let go of the sea and let me see if I can help you get rid of the miasma?"
The Lian family's Jinghong Jue is strong in the addition of martial arts, while the Mo family's Jinghong Jue can be directly used for soul attack, especially for the natural restraint of evil spirits. This is why the Mo family guards the death pool for generations. Mo Li was able to get here safely along the way, not only because of his strong soul power and the combination of the spirit of Youlong, but also because his Jinghong Jue had been cultivated to a great degree.
Hearing Mo Li's words, the old man hesitated. It is very dangerous to open the sea of knowledge to others. Knowing the sea is the most vulnerable part of a warrior. Once he is invaded by a person with a bad heart, if only a small part of his soul power is detonated in knowing the sea, his spirit will disappear. What's more, they will plant their mark on the sea to control their masters.
After a moment of thinking, the old man nodded slowly. He couldn't remember who he was, let alone why he was exiled to this Jedi. It's better to wander around in darkness than to die. Although it was a first meeting, I don't know why he had an inexplicable feeling of kindness to the young people in front of him.
"Thank you for your trust. Don't worry, Mo Li will do his best!"
"Mo Li... Surnamed mo..." the old man whispered. At this moment, he seemed to recall something, but when he wanted to grasp it, the memory suddenly became incomplete and blurred.
Mo Li didn't notice the change of the old man's face. After confirming that he had let go of the sea of knowledge, he began to mobilize his soul power to slowly pour in.
What you can see is a hazy space. The old man's sea of knowledge is very broad, more than ten times larger than Mo Li's. After all, it's the demigod who knows the sea. If it's the other martial arts of the early stage, it's even less than one percent.
People's consciousness of the sea is supposed to be milky white, with only seven Spirits glowing green. However, the space in front of them is full of nearly one-third of the dark fog, which divides the old man's soul power into several areas. The scattered distribution makes it more difficult for Mo Li to clean up.
About 10% of the soul power is mobilized to rush into the old man's sea of knowledge. Mo Li starts to use the Jinghong Jue and carefully starts to clear it piece by piece. Although the old man knew that there were many miasma in the sea, Mo Li didn't worry too much. In addition to Jinghong Jue, he also had another soul purification technique, requiem. As long as the stubborn evil spirit in the sea of consciousness is removed, the rest can be purified with Requiem.
It took Mo Li seven days to get rid of all the stubborn toxins in the old man's knowledge of the sea. At last, he struck while the iron was hot and took out the Requiem organ, played seven Requiem songs, and cleaned up the remaining poisonous fog.
Leave a trace of divine consciousness, always pay attention to the situation in the old man's knowledge of the sea, and wait until it is sure that there is no residue before Mo Li stops playing.
The two people sitting opposite each other opened their closed eyes at the same time. Mo Li's face showed a light smile. Without waiting for him to speak, the old man spoke first
"Jinghong Jue - you are from the Mo family of guihun village..."
Mo Li's face changed slightly. He was surprised and said, "master, do you remember?"
"I remember!" The old man nodded with a smile and suddenly asked, "who is mo Weiyang?"
Mo Weiyang? When you hear the name coming out of the old man's mouth, don't leave your head full of fog. It seems that the Mo family has never heard of this character?
After a while, the old man asked, "what about Mo Zhen? Who are you? "
This time there's a reaction. Mo Zhen's name was mentioned by him when chatting with the fourth uncle that night. It was the father of Mo Qing's great master. In terms of seniority, Mo Li wanted to call him Gaozu. According to the conjecture of the fourth uncle and his father, the sudden disappearance of Gaozu and Laozu hundreds of years ago may have something to do with the fakes in guihun village. All this is obviously planned and prepared. Behind those people, there must be a huge force controlling all this.
"It's the ancestor of my family!"
"Gaozu?" The old man was surprised and lost his voice: "is mo Zhen the grandparent of Gao? How many years is the soul world now? "
"In the 911 year of Liuji..."
One hundred thousand years is the year of the soul world, and the sixth year is the year of 911, which means that the soul world has existed for 600911 years since the beginning of the year.
"Liuji 910 years... So I have been lost here for nearly 500 years..."
Mo Li was so surprised that he almost bit off his *! My dear, I've been lost in this place for nearly 500 years, and I can still hold it up until now. I'm worthy of being a demigod. I'm really strong!
Wait... Five hundred years? Isn't it the same time that the ancestors of the Mo family disappeared?
Mo Li took a deep breath and suppressed his fright. He arched his hand and asked, "did you ever think of your identity? Why are you lost in this pool of death? "
"Me? I have a lot to do with your GUI Hun village! " The old man stroked his beard with a smile and said a sentence that made Mo Li dumbfounded: "my name is Lian Ju. Have you ever heard of it?"
Lian Ju!
Mo Li's chest heaved violently, shocked speechless. God also loves to joke with him. A strange strong man he met in this ghost place turned out to be the ancestor of Lian's family!
"I've never seen you before!" Don't leave and bow your hand. The old man in front of him was grandfather of his grandfather. From the aspect of Lian's family, he had to cry.
Lian Ju was stunned, then picked up Mo Li, shook his head and said with a smile: "you child... Although lianjiazhuang and Mo Jiazhuang have been friends from generation to generation, they have been divided into two branches after all. I dare not agree with you
Friendship from generation to generation? Yes... They share a common heritage and mission. In the past, the relationship between the two families seemed distant, but when it comes to life and death, they are absolutely inseparable. However, it has become the enemy of life and death. Of course, Mo Li, who already knows the truth, knows that the responsibility for all this is not from Gui Hun village or Lian Jia village, but from the murderers behind the scenes!
"Lao Zu, my mother Lian shanrou, Lian Tai is my grandfather!"
The old man's body was shocked and his eyes were shining. After a short period of excitement and excitement, a trace of anger suddenly appeared on his face.
"What's the matter with Lian Tai and Moqing? They forget that they can't marry each other for generations! Don't they worry about breaking the seal of the forbidden area and the devil's blood? "
Even torch angry at the same time, but can't help looking up and down from mo. It has to be said that he was very excited to learn that such an outstanding young man was actually half a company's family.
"Laozu... The seal outside the death pool has been broken!"
"What are you talking about?"
The old man gave a big drink, suddenly burst out of momentum, let Mo Li can't help but stagger back, almost fell on the ground.
Even the torch also realizes that he seems to have misunderstood the younger generation by mistake, so he quickly converges his momentum, raises Mo Li and says, "what's the matter, speak slowly!"
In front of him, the blood of Lian and Mo was flowing in his body. If the seal was really broken, the forbidden area might have been opened by him. Although we haven't been together for a long time, Lian Ju believes in his own eyes. His younger generation is by no means a villain. There must be something hidden in this.
Mo Li took a deep breath, calmed down, organized the language, and began to talk about the cause and effect.