Douluo: Possess Eight Magic Skills

At the foot of the mountain, Mo Jia was lying on a carriage, where he had been waiting for Mo Lin and Hu Liena ten days ago. A sound of footsteps came to his ears, and he could tell that it was just the footsteps of a person, who seemed quite fat.

"Uncle, don't sleep!"

Mo Jia straightened up abruptly, only to realize that it was Mo Lin walking over with Hu Liena in his arms. He looked at Merlin carefully:

"You, you have changed a lot!"

Compared with a year ago, although Mo Lin's changes are not as earth-shaking as Tang San's awakening of the Blue Silver Emperor, but after a year of growth, experience, and finally fused with the Shura Demon Sword, his body has been subtly transformed by the divine power of the Shura God. The height is approaching 1.9 meters, the overall figure is a circle bigger than a year ago, and the facial features are more angular (although what he looks like is not important to Mo Lin who has two hands), and the original pure white hair also has There are a few traces of bright silver, and more importantly, Mo Jia felt a mysterious aura from Mo Lin, which made Mo Lin reveal a feeling of calmness and prestige at a young age.

Mo Lin smiled at Mo Jia, still like a child:

"Isn't that for sure! I'm only 16 years old, but I'm still growing. I haven't seen a big change in a year, and I also gained something that I didn't expect when I walked the last road to hell. It's a little bit different. My body reacted a little bit."

Mo Jia moved his gaze to Hu Liena, who seemed to be "sleeping" in Mo Lin's arms (after being healed by Mo Lin and adjusting his soul power, he had no external injuries and his breathing was stable, not like an injured person):

"What's wrong with this little girl? Why are you so tired?"

While carrying Hu Liena into the carriage, Mo Lin said to Mo Jia:

"The road to hell is full of dangers. It's just a small accident. I'll probably wake up after a little more sleep. Uncle, let's set off as soon as possible!"

On the way back to the Wuhun Temple, Mo Lin climbed out of the carriage and sat next to Mo Jia who was driving:

"Uncle, did any major events happen in the Spirit Hall this year?"

Mojia grabbed the horse's reins, raised his head and thought for a while:

"To the outside world, basically nothing major happened. After all, Wuhundian was an organization that existed for many years before our Mo family left the mainland. Basically, no one would be bored to find trouble with Wuhundian. The only possibility and ability Only the reclusive Haotianzong was left to cause trouble. I have also tried some ways to find their hidden place this year. To be honest, even if the family hatred is ruled out, it still disappoints me .”

Merlin raised his eyebrows:

"You won't break in and kill a few people, will you?"

"Your uncle, am I such a brainless person!" Mo Jia patted Mo Lin's head hard: "I just wandered outside that village and looked at the gate of the Haotian School. In my opinion, they The Haotian School didn't have any determination about the hidden world at all, and the geographical location was quite remote, but as long as they found that place, they could see that there was a problem there. They obviously didn't want to let go of the title of 'No. It's normal to have this kind of emotion, but even you, a teenager, can completely hide the emotion of revenge in your heart, and the people there are almost unreserved. To show my rejection of the outside world, if it wasn't for the cover of the Heaven Dou Empire, it would be inconvenient for the Spirit Palace to send people to investigate and make big moves in the Heaven Dou Empire, and the Spirit Palace would have found them long ago."

Mo Lin nodded. In the absence of family hatred, his opinion of Haotianzong is similar to that of Mo Jia. In his opinion, Haotianzong has experienced what happened back then. If there is no one to help, there are only two ways:

The Haotian School has to let go of this matter completely. After all, at present, love between humans and spirit beasts is the same as love between humans and monsters in the fairy world. They are both extremely sensitive things in their respective worlds. It wasn't that idiot Qian Xunji who sent someone to severely injure Haotianzong, this reason is not even on Haotianzong's side.

Either they will try their best, just like Goujian, the king of Yue in ancient China, put themselves in a very low position, let everyone look down on them, make Wuhundian think that they are completely out of threat, superficially obedient, but actually recharge their batteries and wait The moment the punch hits.

But no matter which path they choose, they must prevent their hostile forces from feeling that they are any threat. Clear Sky School obviously failed to do this. Civil strife broke out in the power, and something happened to the Heaven Dou Empire, the reliance of Haotianzong, Wuhundian will wipe out Haotianzong immediately without hesitation.

"Then what about the interior of the Spirit Hall?" Mo Lin continued to ask.

When Mojia heard this question, he sighed lightly:

"But in terms of internal issues, your master does have some means, and has already won many elders. Almost all the elders at level ninety-five and below are on her side, but the stronger ones, such as those with me Qianjun and Jiangmo fought against each other half a year ago, their attitudes and positions were extremely firm, and they only listened to the words of the great priest Qian Daoliu. You also know that once the title Douluo reaches level ninety-six and above, the combat power brought by each level The improvement is not comparable to the first five levels, so to put it bluntly, your master has not made any substantial breakthroughs in the control of the Spirit Hall."

"This is something that can't be helped. The conflict between my master and Qian Daoliu is almost impossible to reconcile. It is impossible for either of them to give in." Mo Lin stretched his waist, and then stretched out his left hand: "Forget it , This is the end of this world event, uncle, take a look at what this is."

Following Mo Lin's words, Mo Jia looked at Mo Lin's left hand and was taken aback. He accidentally used his hand, and almost strangled the two horses with a sudden brake:

"This is 'Non-Gong'! You actually awakened the natal martial soul of our Mo family! How did you do it?"

Although Molin's Feigong is not the traditional black and brown in color matching, it is black and red, but in size, shape and style, it is exactly the same as all Mo family's Feigong when they first awakened their martial spirit.

Molin showed a smug smile:

"This is one of the unexpected gains of the trip to the Slaughtering City. With him, the experience of the Mo family will be of great benefit to me, so before returning to the island, you must be busy, uncle."

Mo Jia pouted:

"I'm busy with other things! Why don't I just teach you something? How long will it take me? By the way, if you say one, what unexpected gains do you have?"

"The other harvest is inconvenient to display here. The movement is too loud. I'm afraid it will affect the rest of the senior sister. If you want to see it very much, uncle, it's just right that we don't have to go back to the Spirit Hall, and go directly to the Star Dou Forest."