Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal

Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal Chapter 331

2021-03-24

Chapter 331 The Will of the Soul Ancient Race, the battlefield foreigner race

"Senior of the Soul Ancient Race, don't need much Courtesy."

Mo Ying waved.

More than 10,000 cultivators of the Ancient Race all stood up straight, spread out, and continued to live in the ancient buildings of the island as Soul Spirit State.

They are unyielding spirits after the battle.

Generally speaking, after falling, the soul flew away and scattered, or reincarnation, but on this island belonging to the Soul Ancient Race, anyone who has the soul Ancient Clan Bloodline, cultivation to Qi Refinement seventh After the layer, even if you fall, you can continue to live as Soul Spirit State.

This is an almost eternal race.

It's a pity that they can't leave this island with a radius of only twenty or thirty miles, and they can't continue their cultivation and reproduction, and their own strength is basically set.

“High Priest, why not rebuild the temple?”

Mo Ying pointed to the ruins and asked curiously.

"Repairing the temple requires special materials from the outside world, and I think it's okay if the temple is broken, you can always alert the younger generation, don't forget the foreigner race under the burrow, and fight against it bravely. "

explains the old woman.

Hearing this, Mo Ying nods.

"Ying, you came back suddenly, not just to chat with me, an old woman, right?"

The old woman looked at Mo Ying with a smile, and saw through her at a glance, "I think , you are for the curse on your face."

Mo Ying pursed his lips, nodded.

"I told you before that after you become High Priest, on our island, you will be able to obtain the power of the heroic spirit of the entire Soul Ancient Race, which is extremely powerful, but the side effect is that you cannot leave here. ."

"Once you leave, the High Priest mark of our soul Ancient Race will erode your appearance."

The old woman explained, very patient.

"But, is there no way?" Mo Ying touched her face, the touch was so delicate that she couldn't give up.

“Yes.” The old woman nodded.

“What method?” Mo Ying was very excited.

"Enter the altar, look for the spirit of the Ancient Race, and get its approval and guidance." The old woman turned around and pointed to the broken altar.

Mo Ying was shocked.

The will of the Soul Ancient Race is a small Celestial Grotto world encapsulated in the altar by the will of the Soul Ancient Race since ancient times.

That will is cold.

It is as difficult as heavenly ascension to get its approval and guidance.

"Ying, this is a very dangerous thing. Even if you are willing to give up your status as High Priest, you will not be able to get the will of the Soul Ancient Race, but it will become more and more severe."

old woman reminded.

Everyone has a love for beauty.

She was also a beauty back then. It was very difficult and heart-wrenching to know that Mo Ying was walking outside with a face full of scars.

Mo Ying stood there, clenching his fists.

She's used to walking outside with an unacceptable face, but in order to pass the fantasy area of the Fifth Layer of the cultivation tower, she must get rid of the demon in her heart.

And restoring the appearance is what Mo Ying thinks.

Although this is not necessarily a pass through the illusion zone, it can be tried.

"High Priest, I'm willing to give it a try."

In the end, Mo Ying made a decision.

old woman sighed, after a moment of silence: "Come with me!"

She walked up to the altar.

Mo Ying followed.

dong!

As the old woman tapped a spot on the altar with a wooden stick, a special light wave spread out, and the two were disappeared.

In a medium-sized Celestial Grotto world with a radius of ten miles.

all around is an endless whirlwind.

There is a pale golden altar in the center, on which is placed an ancient Bronze Cauldron, which is filled with pale golden willpower, releasing a faint coercion.

"Who is calling me?"

With the arrival of the two, Bronze Cauldron's golden willpower surged up into the sky, turned into a human figure, and looked at them indifferently .

"Dear Soul Ancient Race Will, we are the High Priest of Soul Ancient Race, and I'm here to ask you one thing."

The old woman bowed.

"What's the matter?" Soul Ancient Race asked with a cold tone.

"I want to walk outside as High Priest without being affected by the power of the curse." Mo Ying stepped forward and said.

"puff!" Soul Ancient Race's will suddenly widened his eyes and uttered a strange syllable, as if mocking.

"Isn't it?" Mo Ying frowned.

"You have committed a serious crime without knowing it, and you are trying to walk outside as a High Priest. Be careful that I deprive you of your heroic spirit!" Soul Ancient Race's will issued a cold voice.

“Eh…” Mo Ying was stunned.

How can I have the power of heroic spirits?

You can take away whatever you want.

She thought for a moment and was about to speak.

But at this moment, the old woman took the initiative to explain: "A Ying is the only one who is still alive in our Soul Ancient Race. Zong's star sect."

"oh?"

Soul Ancient Race will be surprised, "So, you don't have the power of heroic spirits, but have the cultivation base of the outside world. The power of strength... Well, if that's the case, it's not impossible to walk outside."

Hearing this, Mo Ying and the old woman looked at each other and felt surprised.

It seems that outside cultivation is also beneficial.

For example: Unconstrained.

"So, how do I break the curse?" Mo Ying asked.

"Pass the test of the foreigner race of the Soul Ancient Race, gather nine Monster General-level monster cores, activate the relic of our Soul Ancient Race, and you will be able to ignore the power of the curse and walk outside." Soul Ancient Race Will said solemnly.

"I am willing to accept the test."

Mo Ying pulled out the Flying Sword, which belongs to Gathering Essence's first-level aura, and has a solid foundation. powerhouse.

This is thanks to her auxiliary cultivation technique "Second Qi Sea", "Nine Turning Heavenly God Technique", "Shuiyang Jue", and the sword intent.

"It's not bad to have such a cultivation base in less than 20 years!"

Soul Ancient Race's will slightly nods, his eyes suddenly burst into bright golden light, condensing into an arch on the ground.

"This is the door of the test, go in!"

Mo Ying glanced at the old woman, who was nodded. Seeing this, Mo Ying had a sword in one hand and a knack in the other. , stepped into the arch.

This is a wild battlefield.

There are countless burrows on the ground, and a strange and terrifying creature is crawling out of it, and its eyes are full of cruelty.

"One of the foreigner races in the burrow, the three-eyed spider!"

Mo Ying stared at the foreigner race, said solemnly.

Its total length is ten meters.

The main body is a spider, but it has only three eyes like those of a wild dog, and there is a brutal light in it.

sou!

The three-eyed spider killed it.

It is a low-level Monster General realm, and its strength is very strong.

Tear!

Mo Ying was unafraid and reached the back of the three-eyed spider with one move "Backstab", and then used all his strength to perform sword fighting. Flying Sword penetrated the three-eyed spider from behind, and turned back from the front. Blind eyes.

“ao!”

The three-eyed spider roared, roaring, and fell down unwillingly.

As the youngest High Priest of the Soul Ancient Race, and the only one still alive at present, Mo Ying certainly knows the names and weaknesses of various foreigner races in the burrows.

It is precisely because of her status as a High Priest that she understands cultivation very well, and can be called an NPC tutor in Novice Village.

The little Celestial Grotto world in the altar.

The old woman and Soul Ancient Race will look at the picture in front of them, secretly nodded, thinking that Mo Ying's fighting level is very high.

"Is this girl really the last living creature in our Soul Ancient Race?" At this time, Soul Ancient Race asked.

"Yes." The old woman nodded.

"Why?" Soul Ancient Race asked.

"In that battle ten years ago, we, the Ancient Race creatures, fought the tragic price of all their losses, and finally wiped out the king of the foreigner race in the burrow and sealed the entrance." The old woman explained.

"In this case, the newly appointed High Priest must give our Soul Ancient Race more branches and leaves and make it brilliant again." Soul Ancient Race said.

The old woman and tens of thousands of other souls of Ancient Race are Soul Spirit State, and they cannot leave the island where Ancient Race's ancestral home is located, nor can they reproduce.

It can be said that Mo Ying is the only seed of Soul Ancient Race.

She, must shoulder the responsibility of creating a race.

"A-ying is not a sow, how could she have so many babies?" the old woman blushed, "Besides, she doesn't seem to like anyone yet."

"Stupid! "

Soul Ancient Race will hate iron for not becoming steel, "It is a long-term plan to spread branches and leaves, who told you that it can be done in one generation? After several or dozens of generations, can't it be enough?" "

"It's me who didn't think about it." The old woman hurriedly lowered her head.

At this moment, the Secret Realm behind the arch.

Mo Ying has killed several monster general level foreigner race creatures in a row, and has collected a lot of monster cores.

She looked at the tall tower in the distance with a solemn expression.

The relic of Soul Ancient Race is at the top of the tower!

And this process made her seem familiar.

(end of this chapter)