Chapter 187 Secrets of Thousands of Years ago
Blood Soul Protector?
Mu Zifeng could sense the murderous intention emanating from the newly condensed blood soul. At this time, Youyou had automatically suspended in mid-air, and his body flew out with a flash.
When she helped Zhao Xiaotian stimulate the power of blood, she was also shocked by the blood, so she knew that the power of those blood souls to fight back was not small. Moreover, it can be seen that the blood soul of Jiuyang's peerless vein is quite powerful, several times stronger than Xiaotian's.
"That Hengyi elder is not simple." Mu Zifeng's first reaction was this. He could stimulate the power of such a powerful blood soul. His ancestors must have great powers, that is to say, the body of the elder Hengyi has the blood of a saint.
"Zifeng, how are you?" The emperor and elder reached out and grabbed him and transferred Mu Zifeng to his side.
"It's okay. You can recover after a rest." Mu Zifeng's face was a little pale, but it was also deliberately pretended.
"Mu Zifeng, you did a good job. I owe you a favor. When you want to return it, just say it directly." Elder Hengyi is a promise to him.
At this moment, a figure came out of nothingness, a handsome young man. Dressed in a blue shirt, long hair and shawl, walking in the air. There was no power fluctuation on his body, but the whole Lingshan seemed to be darkened, and the only one who was still bright was him.
As soon as the young man appeared, all the disciples around him knelt down respectfully, and even the elders bent down to salute.
"See the ruling of Tianzu."
A heavenly ancestor among the two elders.
"Let's all get up." The voice of the ruling Tianzu was like a child's voice. His eyes swept over Mu Zifeng, and there was no strange expression.
"Hengyi, the little saint uses the divine/divination ora ora oracle to wait for your two children to stimulate the power of the bleeding pulse and send them directly to the adjudication palace to receive the inheritance of Lingshan."
Ruling the two elders, also known as the two elders of Chuangong, are all supreme ancestors who claimed their lives, and none of these people live longer than him. Even if the little saint maintains a certain etiquette for them, it is rumored that they are the left and right children of the great saint.
"Disciples obey the order." Hengyi hurriedly hugged his fist and replied respectfully, and his eyes were finally a little hotter.
"Mu Zifeng, the little saint's oracle, reopened a peak in the spiritual mountain as a place for you to practice in the future."
Those elders were stunned when they heard the words, especially the emperor elders couldn't help asking, "Isn't Mu Zifeng's talent qualified to compete for the throne of the Holy Lord? This is unfair to him.
If you have the bone root, you will be qualified to compete for the position of the Holy Lord of Lingshan.
When Tianzu looked at the ruling, the emperor's elder's body was shocked, and he involuntarily stepped back three steps, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, disaster comes from the mouth. You still need to question how the little saint decides. Mu Zifeng, do you have any complaints in your heart?"
Mu Zifeng calmed and hugged his fists and said, "The little saint is enlightened. His decision must have a great truth, and his disciples should abide by it. However, dare you ask Tianzu, do disciples have the power to accept disciples after they have independent cultivation places?
"Of course, if you have the ability, even if all the disciples of Lingshan are gathered to your peak, it is also your ability, and no one can stop it. Well, do you still have the ability to help You stimulate the blood power of Jiuyin Jue?
In fact, Mu Zifeng has no feeling about the dominant position. His immortal magic does not belong to the world at all. It may be the top sacred martial arts, or perhaps it is beyond the holy martial arts. He doesn't know how powerful it can be. Therefore, he did not care about the inheritance of Lingshan at all.
"Yes, but it's not suitable here."
"Come with me." As soon as Tianzu waved his hand, he took Mu Zifeng and the young man who was merging, and disappeared in a coma. He walked silently, as if he had never appeared.
"The fate is unfathomable. This is just an idea of Tianzu. Even if we old guys go together, it may not be his opponent. Unfortunately, there is still a long time before the opening of the peak outside the sky, otherwise we will also go out to travel and look for breakthrough opportunities. The emperor's elder said with lingering fear. He rubbed his chest and hurt him with a look just now, which showed the horror of the ancestors who took his life.
"It's strange that with Mu Zifeng's talent, even the three most perverted guys can't compare with his eight blood and soul roots. But the little saint directly deprived him of his qualification. Does this mean anything? Elder Hengyi frowned and whispered, "Oh, when the peak outside the sky opens again, I will give him the opportunity. Maybe after he enters it, he can understand more of heaven and earth.
Everyone left separately, and soon the disciples of Lingshan knew that Mu Zifeng could stimulate a person's blood power, and even Jiuyang and Jiuyin veins could be cured. This is not the method of the ancestors at all, the great god? He is not. Some people speculate that he must have practiced some kind of anti-sky secret art.
Mu Zifeng was directly transferred to the execution hall by the relocation method of the elder Hengyi in the Jianzong Hall last time, which may be a field method. But now that the adjudicated Tianzu carries it, they seem to have entered a space channel, just like running in the transmission array.
This channel is completely condensed by light, and there is no power of heaven and earth.
About ten breaths, Mu Zifeng's eyes lit up, standing in front of a huge palace, and the two words of judgments competed to shine. Like the power of heaven, it makes people afraid.
"The prison hall is specially prepared for ordinary disciples in Lingshan, and the adjudication hall is specially prepared for the disciples above the elders. There is still a glimmer of life to enter the prison hall. If you enter the adjudication hall, you will definitely die." Ruling Tianzu said indifferently, and then walked into the hall with two children.
There is another huge space in the adjudication hall. I don't know how many independent spaces are arranged in it. Mu Zifeng wanted to ask Xiaotian about it, but the ruling Tianzu looked flat, and his words were swallowed into his mouth.
"You first stimulate the power of Jiuyin Jumai for You. When everything is over, I have something important to talk to you about."
A forbidden array of space is shrouded, completely isoling Mu Zifeng and the quiet power of heaven and earth from the outside world. He tried to punch the power of the forbidden array, but all the power was bounced back.
"Awesome."
Because of his previous experience, Mu Zifeng will be much easier when he helps You stimulate the strength of his blood. The only difference is that it used to be Jiuyang Zhenhuo, but this time it was inspired by Jiuyin Zhenhuo.
Jiuyang real fire is strong to yang, while Jiuyin real fire is completely opposite. The two fire attributes are the ultimate reverse.
"Jiuyang and Jiuyin, if they complement each other, I don't know if they can advance to the root of yin and yang?" Mu Zifeng watched Youyou and the blood soul become easier and easier. While muttering in his heart, he practiced and replenished the depleted qi and blood power.
The seed of the spiritual tree in the heavenly cave seems to have absorbed the power of heaven and earth, and there is a crack on the surface, and something is going to break out. This abnormal change attracted Mu Zifeng's attention, but he did not summon the seeds to avoid being noticed by people.
When the spirit returned to its peak state, as soon as Mu Zifeng opened his eyes, he saw a figure appearing beside him. It was the ruling Tianzu who sat cross-legged to observe the fusion of blood and soul.
"Don't you have any resentment in your heart? Don't you have any idea about the incident of selecting inner disciples in the Shengyuan Empire, the incident of someone in Lingshan who wanted to assassinate you and deprived you of your inheritance? After a long time, Tianzu was born and asked. He turned his head and looked down. His eyes were as deep as the vast starry sky, which made people fall into it if they were not careful.
"I have some ideas, but it's good that the disciples are lucky along the way, and it's always appropriate to resolve them. However, if Tianzu asks this, he must tell his disciples the cause and effect.
Mu Zifeng's expression is calm and calm. The most incredible things have happened, and how can this mess disturb his mind?
"Okay, the Great Sage saw the wrong person." Tianzu finally showed a smile.
The Great Lord? Mu Zifeng has been mentioned more than once that he is the real master of Lingshan, but he has rarely appeared in thousands of years, leaving only three perverted disciples who shocked the 81 martial arts holy land.
"You are the fourth disciple of the Great Sage, and the jade ring on your body is his token. Mu Zifeng, now that you have been promoted to the innate realm, many things can be told. Listen carefully and remember it in your heart. The adjudication of Tianzu's solemn regully.
"The lowest mortal world we live in, and there is a spiritual world above the mortal world. At the oldest time, there was a higher world called fairyland above the spiritual world, but no one knew whether it was true or not.
"Thousand years ago, there were still many great powers beyond the realm of practicing gas. Those who practice extremes could swallow the sun and the moon, travel in the starry sky, and flourish. But one day, the catastrophe of heaven and earth came, and a bloody rain fell on the mortal world. Many people are stained with blood, so that their self-realism is destroyed, they are crazy, and they become murderous demons without blinking.
"In the next month, the world was in chaos and life seemed to be doomsday. Suddenly, countless huge cracks were torn apart and fell on the next peaks of the sky. The people above adhered to the will of the great man in the spiritual world and performed great magic power to purify the evil spirits of the mortal world. However, even if they are saints, they have time to run out of power, so those saints at the peak of strength in the mortal world sacrifice themselves with fearless spiritual blood and use their endless power to seal all the remaining demons in heaven and earth.
"The sleeping world, the sea of evil clouds was formed at that time."
"Well, why do you want to seal the psychic beast?"
"Ha ha, this is the difference between human beings and psychics. As you know, the strength of psychic beasts is one to ten. At that time, human beings were weak, and the beasts were still strong. Those saints were afraid that the world would be dominated by beasts, so they all sealed them. In the past thousand years, we have also cultivated 20 or 30 guardian beasts, but their highest level has evolved to level four. Unfortunately, now human beings have gradually recovered their vitality, but those sealed psychic beasts can't be subdued, because the ancestors above the realm of the war can't enter the sea of evil clouds at all, otherwise they will be killed by a large array.