Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 607 Inheritance Gift Package

"Owner!"

The Chongming Fire Python's voice trembled, and its long body slowly squirmed, turning into a beautiful girl with teary eyes looking into the distance.

This is a gloomy space.

The space here is located outside several passages of the main hall of the ancestral temple, independent of the hermit, and not even the same as the Yunmeng Water Realm.

Seemingly boundless, it actually has size.

it seems that……

A unique secret place!

The thin aura, the gloomy space, the earth is covered with dust, the sky is suspended with dark clouds, and there is no sign of the existence of living things as far as the eye can see.

There is only a faint aura in sight.

The aura is like a ring, enveloping one person.

The man sat down cross-legged, pinched the Yin Jue with his hands, his eyes were closed tightly, his breath had long since dissipated, only a mysterious wave came and went.

Long gray hair, handsome face, just like the description in the rumors.

The Lost Lord Su Mengzhen!

It seems that Yunmengchuan never gave birth to a late Nascent Soul cultivator.

in this case.

In the mid-Yuanying period, Su Mengzhen once stood at the top of Yunmengchuan's practice world, and he has been pursuing the Dao all his life without any intention of power.

to this end.

Finally died here.

Regardless of his life, he is an admirable seeker.

"Owner!"

The Chongming fire python screamed, stepped on his foot, and was about to rush over.

"Don't go!"

Mo Qiu was a little bit surprised that the Chongming Fire Python was actually a 'female', but when he saw it, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it:

"There are forbidden laws here."

Forbidden method and array method are completely different from each other.

Forbidden law is mostly used to seal items, keep the original state of things inside, except when setting a ban, there is no need to consume mana thereafter.

And if the formation is to be maintained, spirit stones are essential.

From the looks of it, it should be that Holy Master Mitian set up a forbidden law here to leave behind the inheritance when he was about to die, what Chongming Fire Python said was true.

but……

The body of the Holy Lord Mitian is still there, although it looks complete, but the gaps in the fragments cannot be concealed from a pair of magic eyes.

He is not old and dead.

But died for some reason!

I don't know who can push a monk in the mid-Yuanying period to such a point?

"This is absolutely forbidden." The Chongming Fire Python turned his eyes and said:

"I know the solution."

Mo Qiu's eyes brightened slightly, and he stepped sideways to get out of the way.

When he came to the place where his heart was thinking, Chongming Fire Python no longer had any scruples. He changed his hands and ten fingers, and pinched the magic formula to point out the aura of Taoism.

The aura sank into the void and disappeared.

After a while.

An imperceptible inspiration quietly emerged, sweeping in all directions in an instant, making everything in the forbidden law unmistakable.

"Um?"

"Huh?"

The astonishment of a man and a monster sounded at the same time.

In the middle of the forbidden law, there is no magic weapon or inheritance that Moqiu imagined, only a dog with soft white hair crouching in it.

The Chongming Fire Python obviously didn't know the white dog either, his eyes were puzzled, but there was a hint of jealousy.

It is the only spirit beast beside its master.

What's the matter with this white dog?

"Om..."

The spiritual light trembled, and a beam of light descended from the sky, separating the void in front like a curtain, and at the same time, a man's leisurely voice came.

"I practiced the Dharma at the age of three, achieved success in refining Qi at the age of eighteen, and attained the foundation of Taoism at the age of twenty-three. Since then, I have devoted myself to Taoism, and finally the elixir is released."

The voice is slow, as if with emotion:

"My name is Su Mengzhen, and I am known as the Holy Master of Lost Heaven. If anyone who comes after me hears about it, they should know about Su's origin. It doesn't matter if they haven't heard of it."

"Master...Master..."

The familiar voice made Chongminghuo Python's tender body tremble slightly, his eyes were filled with tears, his knees softened, and he knelt tremblingly to the ground.

"Su's learning is complicated, but there is only one method that is the foundation of practice, and it is called Yuan Mirage Jue."

The voice continued, and continued:

"This tactic is hidden here, and there is a forbidden law. If future generations can get it, Su can only ask for one thing. Please bury your body in Baitaohe River."

"Grateful!"

"Master!"

The Chongming fire python let out a mournful cry and kowtowed heavily:

"Even if the little demon dies, you still have to fulfill your wish."

Then he looked at Moqiu with tears all over his face:

"Please also break the ban and let the little demon take away the Lord's body. All the methods that the little demon has learned will be given as a gift in return."

"Get up and talk." Mo Qiu narrowed his eyes:

"Senior Su's forbidden law is probably not easy to break."

From the moment the beam of light fell, he had tried it secretly more than ten times, but all of them were silent without exception.

Chongming Fire Python took a look at the forbidden method, and immediately said: "The little monster has seen this forbidden method before, it was created by the Lord, only the soul can break it."

"oh!"

Mo Qiu's eyes moved slightly, he tapped his forehead with his fingers, and the hell map flew out of the sea of ​​self-knowledge with a splash, falling towards the place shrouded in spiritual light in front of him.

"Om..."

The halo trembled slightly, and a person appeared in front of Mo Qiu.

The man was tall and tall, with eyes like copper bells, holding a Yanyue Saber, and with a wave of his arm, a sharp blade burst from the air.

When the knife comes out, the world is shocked!

"good!"

Don't raise your eyebrows.

But he knew that this was a fighting technique from the soul, and it was useless to attack by himself. Immediately, his thoughts turned, and a person appeared in the hell map.

The figure in the map of hell is the same as him, and the Tianlei sword is spinning beside him, and with a little flexion, Taiyi's Demon Sword Art meets him.

The opponent's power is not weak, but only Daoji's cultivation base, surrounded by Moqiu's sword light, the long knife and the flesh are cut in half.

"Peng!"

The figure exploded, and a stream of light disappeared into the map of hell.

"Um?"

Don't ask for a pandemonium.

That streamer had no killing intent or threat, it was just a collection of pure spiritual thoughts, and it was actually a detailed inheritance of a saber technique.

Baihe Qianchuan!

This is the name of the sword.

Mo Qiu has learned innumerable methods, and this sword art can only be regarded as good in the realm of Taoism, so he won't take it seriously.

But these methods of spreading the Dharma are quite interesting.

After thousands of years of tempering, the spiritual thoughts left by Su Mengzhen back then are only pure consciousness, which can also be used as supplementary spiritual thoughts.

In just an instant, tens of thousands of sea of ​​consciousness stars were lit up.

also……

The man just now seemed to have other mysteries.

"interesting."

With a whisper, the aura in the field changed, and three people appeared again.

The three of them flew their swords all over the place and shouted at the same time. The sword formulas transformed into a sword array, falling towards the map of hell like an open fishing net.

This time, Mo Qiu didn't transform into Tianlei Sword, but turned into an ordinary flying sword, and used the Taiyimen swordsmanship to meet him.

Even if the scenes in the map of hell are illusory, the energy required to evolve such a treasure as the Heavenly Thunder Sword is extremely terrifying.

Moreover, it is useless.

Sword Qi and Thunder Sound!

Sword light differentiation!

The two great kendo supernatural powers intersected in the air, and the attacking sword array only persisted for a few breaths before it collapsed, and then three people were beheaded.

Three streaks of light flew over.

Qiansi Sword Net!

Once you start with a sword formation, and you don't need to seek comprehension, many tricks and changes in it will disappear into the sea of ​​consciousness along with the flowing light.

As if you have practiced it thousands of times, you can perform it at will.

Mo Qiu secretly made some comparisons with Consciousness Sea Stars, then shook his head, the perception in Liuguang was far less complete than Consciousness Sea Stars.

"Boom!"

The void shook, and a sledgehammer emerged out of thin air, bringing the power to destroy mountains and seas.

Before the hammer head, if the aura had any substance, it also carried a heavy coercion, and smashed towards the figure manifested in the hell map.

"when……"

The sound of hammers and swords colliding.

Mo Qiu's complexion changed slightly, and his eyes became serious.

The person who manifested this time is also a Daoist cultivation base, but his explosive strength is not weak. He finds it difficult to face the enemy with the same cultivation base.

At the moment, his mind was concentrated, and he tried his best to drive the phantom in the hell map.

After a while.

A skill called the Mountain Hammer was also included in the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

"My name is Wu Ling, please advise!"

A woman stepped out, with five long streamers on her back, her breath was surging, and she was only one step away from the golden core.

She cupped her fists and cupped her hands, her voice was indifferent, and with a flick of her fingers, five long flags flew towards her.

Mo Qiu seemed to have noticed something, his face remained unchanged, the figure in the field was running the Taiyi Demon Sword Formation, and slowly wiped out the people who came.

"Shua!"

Started with a skill again, at the same time knowing the sea and the stars are bright.

Well……

Yuan Mirage Jue!

"amazing!"

Moqiu's eyes flickered, and he spoke slowly:

"Senior Su's Primordial Mirage Art can actually make illusions of himself, and even make fakes come true. These figures must have been killed by seniors during their lifetime."

"Not bad." Chongming Fire Python nodded:

"As long as the monks who die in Yuan Mirage will have their souls plundered by this skill, they will turn into ignorant and desireless consciousness and preserve them in the self-generated illusion of Yuan Mirage, and all the knowledge they have learned in their life will belong to the master."

"Although the master is not a bloodthirsty person, many of his subordinates have lost their lives over the years. It is because of this that he has the ability to learn all kinds of methods."

"certainly……"

She pondered for a moment, then looked at Moqiu in a little puzzlement:

"My lord, you are not bad."

Mo Qiu is only a golden elixir, and his lifespan is no more than three hundred years, but what he has learned all over the body is also difficult to understand. Alchemy, weapon refining, and formation techniques are all incomprehensible.

With a whole body of strength, it can even resist the later stage of Jindan.

Tell the truth.

In the eyes of Chongming Fire Python, it is even more incomprehensible than the Holy Lord Mitian, after all, Mo Qiu does not have Yuan Mirage Art to plunder other people's souls.

The accumulation of more than three hundred years is also incomparable with Su Mengzhen who has lived for more than two thousand years.

Mo Qiu smiled without saying a word, sitting cross-legged in the void, his eyes flickering, and the unfolding map of hell shook slightly, crushing one person again.

Flawless body!

This time, the cultivation base of the visitor has entered the Golden Core.

"Most of the mystical methods of the soul evolve into illusions, manipulate the mind, and grab people's minds. Although they are extremely mysterious, they are often cast aside by people."

Mo Qiu said slowly while acting:

"Senior Su's Primordial Mirage Jue can generate illusions by itself and steal what others have learned. There are few rumors in the outside world. Obviously, there are scruples."

True.

If it is known, every time Su Mengzhen kills a person, he will win the method learned by that person, I am afraid that no one will be afraid.

And like the ancestor of scattered flowers.

Using secret methods to control people's souls, the Sanhua Sect is all his vassals and servants, and it is difficult for the sect to stand on the stage.

Do whatever you want, don't do it to others.

Mo Qiu's spirit realm is not bad, but he doesn't like to use it to manipulate others.

Even if it is the Chongming Fire Python, the golden hoop was put on it just in case, and it never took the initiative to search for the soul and torture the heritage of this place.

Such practices, in the eyes of others, are too harsh.

In a blink of an eye, a flash of thunder that was purely composed of thoughts emerged out of thin air, and in just a moment, it shattered the phantom of the map of hell, making Mo Qiu groan.

"good!"

The divine mind turned, and a giant with three heads and six arms, holding six god soldiers appeared in the map of hell, and pounced on the visitor.

"boom!"

The magic soldiers of the Six Rens are ever-changing, and they directly smashed the people who came.

Shout out to Zhen Lei!

A top supernatural power, start impressively.

The strength of this magical power is no less than that of the Ksitigarbha Yuanyuan Dao, which is also extremely powerful in the Nascent Soul realm.

And the phantom in the field is getting stronger and stronger.

Mid-Golden Core, Late-Golden Core...

Nascent Soul!

"Um!"

Mo Qiu let out a muffled snort, staggered back, and the map of hell spread out. He exited the illusion first, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

"How about it?"

Chong Minghuo python hastily said:

"That man is the Taoist Blood Moon, the suzerain of the Blood Spirit Sect, and one of the three Nascent Souls in the master's hands. The Blood Moon Dafa is extremely good."

"Yeah." Mo Qiu nodded, his eyes frenzied:

"It doesn't matter, he is just a phantom, not a real Nascent Soul, and his spellcasting is rigid, far less flexible than that of the Jindan realm."

No matter how great Su Mengzhen is, it is impossible to plunder the soul of a Nascent Soul.

The phantom in the field is nothing but the Nascent Soul Realm.

Besides.

He can fight and retreat at any time, and time is on his side. As long as he finds an opportunity or a flaw, he can win in one fell swoop.

If you can get the other party's skills...

Here is not only the inheritance of the Lost Heaven Holy Master alone!

Instead, many golden pills, together with the inheritance of the other three Nascent Soul real people, were packaged and presented as presents. For Mo Qiu, it can be said that he was overjoyed.

One day, two days, seven days...

Half a month later.

"boom!"

A cloud of spiritual light bloomed in the hell map, Mo Qiu leaned back and groaned.

At the same time, the sea of ​​consciousness and the stars suddenly brightened, an unknown number of stars were lit up, and Yan Luo's Heart Sutra, which had not been broken through for a long time, made another step forward.

Ninth weight!

The realm of the late golden core!

At the same time, more than ten top inheritances came to mind one by one.

Blood Moon Dafa, Lingxuan Evil Light, Heaven Worship Art, Moon Summoning Art...