Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 65 The Last Words of Emperor Yin and Yang
Before he had time to think about it, Mo Lin opened the storage bag, looking for something to eat, but found that there was nothing in it, and a soul stone fell out accidentally, and the spinning Yin-Yang martial soul suddenly flickered, and the soul stone It was sucked in instantly. At this moment, Mo Lin's hunger seemed to fade a bit.

"This thing even eats soul stones!"

Mo Lin's eyes widened at once, but in order to relieve his hunger, he couldn't care less, took out another soul stone, and threw it directly at the Yin-Yang Martial Soul, a strange scene happened, the rotating Tai Chi diagram unexpectedly came from There was a small opening in the middle, and the soul stone was swallowed directly. It felt like a little beast waiting to be fed, finally waiting for food, wishing to devour everything that could be devoured!

One after another, soul stones were thrown into the Yin-Yang Wuhun. The feeling of starving to death finally reached a tolerable range, and Mo Lin gradually calmed down.

"The book says that the awakening of a martial soul needs a suitable opportunity, and the trigger conditions are also very different. Could it be that this yin-yang martial soul needs to awaken its original life? I have never heard of any kind of martial soul that can only be awakened by eating soul stones! Then It costs a lot."

Although he felt sorry for the Soul Stone, Mo Lin felt relieved when he thought that these were all ill-gotten gains.

"Since you want to eat, then I'll give you enough to eat and see what kind of moth you can make for me in the end."

Gritting his teeth, Mo Lin took out all the soul stones he got from Zhou Hongwen and Liu Jinbai, and threw them to the Yin-Yang Wuhun. As the soul stones continued to decrease, Mo Lin finally felt less hungry, as if these It was as if the soul stone had been eaten into his stomach.

"Aside from soul stones, what else do you eat?"

As soon as the feeling of hunger disappeared, Mo Lin's mind became active, and he was full of curiosity about the Yin-Yang martial soul.The soul stone was gone, so he took out a soul coin and threw it in. The next scene almost made Mo Lin's eyes pop out—the swallowed soul coin was spit out again!
"Haha, are you picky about eating?"

By now, Mo Lin had long forgotten about his wounds. He took out a bottle of healing elixir, poured out a pill, and threw it into the Tai Chi diagram. After waiting for a while, the pill did not spit out this time. come out.

"Do you take medicine too?"

Mo Lin picked up a stone and threw it in. Within two seconds, the stone was spit out with a pop.

"Don't eat stones!"

In the following time, Mo Lin tried everything that could be tried, and finally came to the conclusion that: the Yin-Yang Wuhun eats all the things that people can eat, and the Yin-Yang Wuhun chooses to eat the things that people cannot eat. !
"Do you want to...try this thing."

Mo Lin looked at the crystal-clear jade with stars twinkling in his hand, and murmured.

He got this stone from Liu Jinbai, and he didn't know what it would be useful for. After hesitating for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and threw it into the Tai Chi diagram.

The moment Yushi entered the Taiji Diagram, Mo Lin felt the space in front of him suddenly become distorted, and then a sharp pain rushed into his mind. The intense pain almost tore his soul, and he was bored before he could scream. With a snort, he passed out in pain.

Mo Lin felt as if he had entered a strange and bizarre world.

He stood on a hillside, surrounded by a sea of ​​colorful flowers, stretching as far as the eye could see, the sky was as blue as washing, and the white clouds drifted lightly, like a flock of sheep running in the grassland.

In front of Molin, at the end of the hillside, there is a huge mirror of light lying between the sky and the earth. The mountains and mausoleums in the mirror are criss-crossing, the rivers are tumbling, the stars are changing, and the day and night alternate, as if interpreting the evolution of the sky and the earth, the growth and disillusionment of all things.

A deep voice called Mo Lin's name.

He started running, ran to the top of the mountain, ran to the mirror, and saw his own face in the mirror.

He stretched out his hand to touch it, and his reflection in the mirror reached out too.

The two hands are not together

Because when Mo Lin's hand almost touched the mirror, he suddenly remembered an interesting little story he had heard in his previous life, so he stopped.

That story is simple.

It said that one night, when a man was bored at home, he played rock-paper-scissors in front of the mirror, and in the end...he won.

Mo Lin smiled. He didn't know why he thought of this story, but his curiosity made him withdraw his hand, and then he made a fist. A strange scene appeared, Mo Lin in the mirror made a pair of scissors...

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Merlin woke up.

His whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

The sky was as dark as ever, and he told him directly that he hadn't been in a coma for long.

The severe pain in his soul had disappeared, but there was an indescribable strange feeling reflected in his memory, and then, a familiar voice that had disappeared a lot resounded in the depths of his soul.

"Boy, when you hear this voice, it means that you have awakened the first power of the Yin-Yang martial soul. From this moment on, the martial soul has finally merged with you and has become an inseparable part of your destiny. "

"This emperor doesn't know whether you are a man or a woman, a human or a ghost, a demon or a demon, and it doesn't matter what kind of ability you have, but I can tell you one thing, as long as you don't die, sooner or later you will become the strongest in the world. Great Lord, this is your luck!"

"Of course, from the moment you hear the voice of this emperor again, you may have to live with poverty for a long time, because the fastest way to make the Yin-Yang martial soul stronger is to devour all the strange flowers that contain the vitality of heaven and earth. Weeds, elixir crystals, and all living things are its food, only if you keep eating it, it will become stronger and give you more power."

"Don't be happy, the law of heaven and earth is finally balanced, and yin and yang are mutually restrained. If there is good news, there will be bad news. The bad news is that if you can't satisfy its appetite, it will eat you up, and then choose another master! Isn't it true? Terrible? Hahaha, I hope you have a strong and rich family, otherwise, just risk your life to make money! Wealth and wealth are in danger, how can it be so easy to become the supreme martial artist? What is a martial soul? Yes The gods in people's hearts can only be satisfied and cannot be controlled, but unfortunately, when I first understood this sentence, it was too late."

"Okay, kid, let me remind you one last thing. The most rare of the first powers is the ability called 'Yin-Yang Mirror Image'. If you get it, you must be careful. Don't be controlled by the mirror image. In case... ... Forget it, your chances of getting it are too low, the holy beast soul bone is so easy to get, I left this voice in advance, just for fear of any accidents in the future, I really hope you will never hear these words, because That proves... that I'm still alive."

Yin Yang Emperor's voice disappeared.

Mo Lin sat there quietly, with mixed feelings in his heart, joy and worry, surprise and fear, enlightenment and confusion, and finally all his thoughts turned into an angry roar.

"Emperor Yin Yang, you're fucking playing with me!"

In the dead of night, Mo Lin's roar spread out in the mountain temple, the roar was like thunder, the dilapidated beams of the trembling rattled, and a large amount of dust fell down.

(End of this chapter)