Martial Peak

"Mother's nest..." He smiled, "Do you call it that? It's appropriate. Yes, the mother's nest is indeed here, in the darkness, within the ban."

"This is the source of the Mo people?"

"Yes!"

The ancestor of Biluoguan groaned slightly and said, "How do seniors call the mother nest?"

The mother nest is put forward by today's human race. Listening to the meaning of Cang, there seems to be other titles. Although a title does not represent anything, sometimes it may be able to map something different.

"Mo." Cang replied, "It calls itself Mo!"

As soon as this remark came out, many of the nine products were frowning, and even Yang Kai, who was making tea, was in a stagnation, looking at Cang in surprise.

The mother nest of the Mo clan is Mo, which is not a problem, but the problem is Cang's argument.

"Self-titled?" Biluoguan patriarch's face was solemn, "what do seniors say? What would it be like the mother's nest...and his own spiritual wisdom?"

So far, the various races of the human race have destroyed many Mo clan ink nests, including lord level, domain level, and king level.

Humans now have some understanding of Mochao.

Each Mo Nest has its own will. The Mo people's side uses the will of the Mo Nest as a carrier, so that they can penetrate the space of the Mo Nest transformed by the will of the higher level, so as to quickly transmit information.

But whether it is a lord level, a domain master level, or a king-level ink nest, their will is blank. In simple terms, there is no will but no spirit.

But listening to Cang's meaning, this mother nest seems to be different from other Mo nests.

Cang Jie said: "Nature is wise. Earlier, when the old man was bored, he would still chat with it. Later... it was annoying the old man, and the old man was noisy, so he ignored the old man."

Everyone is horrified, the Mo mother nest is actually a Mo nest with its own intelligence! This is really surprising.

Earlier, the human race also speculated that Mo Chao's thing has a will and will one day give birth to his own spiritual wisdom, thereby truly becoming a real living creature. It's not too short. There was never such a precedent, which led the human race to think that Mocha could never be born with wisdom.

Nowadays, everyone knows that Mo Chao can give birth to his own will, only the mother nest can do it.

But thinking about it, after all, this is the source of the Mo people, and it is not surprising that it can be so.

Smiling ancestor said: "It has the will, then when I was trapped in its ink nest space, why didn't it wait for me to shoot?"

As the source of the Mo clan, Mo's will is absolutely powerful. At that time, if it shot against the trapped human clan Nine ranks, it would surely cause the Nine ranks to suffer heavy losses.

After questioning, the old ancestor smiled and said: "Is it fearful of the predecessor?"

He smiled slightly: "It's true, it secretly made some small actions, and it's just not noticed by the old man. If it's noticed by the old man, it doesn't have any good fruit to eat."

Earlier, Ming Wang Tian's ancestor exploded his soul, impacting the ink nest space, causing the atmosphere of the war to leak. Cang tried to tear the ink nest space immediately.

If Mo took the initiative, I am afraid it would have been exposed.

It also wanted to quietly solve the Nine Classes of the human race, so it has never taken the initiative to let the fifty kings lie in the space of the ink nest.

"What is the predecessor's cultivation practice now? Has it surpassed Jiu Pin? There is a higher level above Jiu Pin?" An ancestor asked, which is also a problem that everyone is more concerned about.

From the breath revealed by the jade hand last time, it was inferred that the blow had exceeded the power that Jiu Pin could exert, otherwise there was no way to tear the space of the ink nest from the outside.

You know, Ming Wang Tian's ancestors managed to do this because they exploded their souls.

Therefore, the human race Jiu Pin had speculated that the master strength of that jade hand might surpass Jiu Pin's realm.

When he heard the words, he smiled and shook his head: "Why is the realm of Jiupin so easy to surpass, the realm of the old man is strictly Jiupin, but it is farther away than you. As for Jiupin, is it right? There is a higher level...maybe there may be no, no one has reached that point, who knows?"

Cang actually is Jiu Pin!

This was beyond everyone's expectation, even though he said that he was walking farther than others on the level of Jiu Ping, he could not explain the force of the last blow.

Seemingly seeing everyone's doubts, Cang explained: "The last blow was not the strength of the old man alone. The old man also took advantage of the restraint here to help."

This brings together the strength of nine other old friends. Each of those nine is not weaker than him. He is guided by him. Even if he can't exert all of it, it is no problem to tear the space of the ink nest.

"Prohibition..."

Cang has mentioned the prohibition here more than once. In fact, the ancestors have also seen that there is indeed a prohibition here, and it is a scale and its huge prohibition. It is this layer of prohibition that exists to block the darkness.

It is difficult to imagine what would happen if the mother nest of the Mo clan was out of control without this level of prohibition.

Not to mention, there are definitely a lot of Mo clan strongmen on the mother nest. In the space of the Mo nest alone, there have been fifty strong king-level strongmen. Who can guarantee that there will be no more?

Once so many lords get out of trouble, they can strike any war zone, and the human race is unable to contend.

Sitting here in the town, imprisoned for body fit, imprisoned for millions of years, in the three thousand worlds, for all races, it is a great achievement.

"This prohibition was arranged by seniors?"

He smiled and said, "How can I have this skill? I just put out a lot of strength. This ink ban was laid out by the old man and nine other old friends together."

"Then nine other seniors..."

"The years have passed, and it's a long time ago, leaving the old man alone to stay here." Cang sighed.

"Seniors drink tea." Yang Kai offered freshly brewed tea again, with a look on his face.

He didn't know how many years this senior Cang had been guarding here, but he only inferred from the fact that the human race didn't know anything about it, at least it was at the bottom of two or three hundred thousand years, maybe longer.

Because the time is too long, so long that the human race has no knowledge of things here.

For such a long time, he alone guarded the void, and the long loneliness and quietness were all silently borne by him.

While imprisoning Mo, he also became a prisoner.

Yang Kaixinsheng admired such a high sense.

This alone is enough to explain the other party's position.

So far, the ancestors' vigilance and vigilance against Cang was only slightly reduced.

Drinking a cup of tea, smashing your mouth, it seems to be tasting.

Seeing this, Yang Kai suddenly put away the tea set in front of him, took out a jar of wine, and handed it over: "Senior, seeing you drinking tea, it seems that it is not a good tea person, drinking a bar."

Other people drinking tea are all sips. This one is good. It is a bit boring several times. This bold attitude is more suitable for drinking in a big bowl and eating meat in a big mouth.

When I saw the wine jar, Cang suddenly had some frowning and dancing: "Still your boy!"

Take the wine jar, tear open the wine seal, and head up to drink.

Altar after altar, drinking ten altars in a row, licking his mouth, old relief, haha ​​laughed: "This is a rough man, can't do elegant posture, you have to put the predecessor's style in front of you juniors, It's really suffocating the old man."

When the Nine Pins saw this, they were all crying and laughing.

It turns out that you are just pretending to be a good person.

Xiaozu ancestor pursed his lips, stretched his hand, and flew hundreds of bottles of wine towards the sky. He said in his mouth: "Seniors are both happy with wine, and some of them are brewed here by juniors. If they don’t want to give up, even take them."

With a big smile, he drew his hands, and then collected those drinks beside him.

Another ancestor said: "I also have some inferior wines here, please seniors please."

Talking, take out a wine gourd and throw it towards Cang. Although the wine gourd is small, it is obviously a secret treasure containing the universe, and the amount of wine it contains may not be reduced.

An ancestor, most of whom are good wine drinkers. Many of them, like Xiaoxiao ancestors, have their own brews.

It is not to please Cang, but Zhong Jiu Pin understands the bitterness of this predecessor alone in guarding the origin of the Mo people, so as to express his heart.

"How can there be no meat without wine?" An old ancestor laughed, reached out a hand, and took out a large piece of animal meat. Although the animal meat was unknown for many years, it still looked fresh and dripping with blood and aura. Pressing, obviously not the flesh and blood of ordinary monsters.

Yang Kai even felt some breath of dragon veins.

This beast meat must be the blood of a demon beast with dragon veins in it.

There is also an ancestor said: "Wine and meat exist, then come to some fruit bowls."

With a flick of his hand, a plate of crystal-clear spirits appeared.

An ancestor took out his treasures for many years, without a moment of effort, Cang was filled with all kinds of delicious treasures, even in the void, full of fragrance, full of spirit.

He couldn't stop laughing.

In all major passes, one of the eight qualities, with their eyes and eyes, was shocked to find that the place where the ancestors gathered there, somehow, evolved into a dinner scene, and they were all stunned and completely ignorant of what happened.

Yang Kai was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that he just changed tea to wine for Cang.

Everyone here is a ninth grade, but he only has a seventh grade, not to mention that he is naturally responsible for doing the drudgery. He is busy pouring wine to an ancestor, dividing fruit bowls, and roasting those beasts. Meat, I swore Mi Datou and Xiang Datou in my heart. If it weren't for these two pits, how could I come here.

After three rounds of wine, Cang Yi changed the implicitness and restraint of his talents, his expression was bold and bold, and he said loudly: "In ancient times, chaos first divided, when the first light in this world was born, heaven and earth opened, everything was born, what is that? The splendid and magnificent picture, the world at that time, was simple, pure, without too much disturbance. Although the environment was extremely bad, all the souls were only striving for survival. Even if there were killing and fighting, that was the way of survival."