The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

"Seniors of the Ancient Soul Clan, don't need to be polite."

Mo Ying waved.

More than 10,000 practitioners of the ancient soul clan all stood up straight, scattered around, and continued to live in the ancient buildings on the island in a spirit state.

They are the unyielding heroes after the war.

Generally speaking, after a fall, the soul will be scattered, or reincarnated, but on this island belonging to the ancient soul clan, anyone with the blood of the ancient soul clan can continue to use the soul after cultivating to the seventh level of Qi refining. State is alive.

This is an almost eternal race.

It's a pity that they can't leave this island with a radius of only 20 or 30 miles, nor can they continue to cultivate and multiply their offspring, and their own strength is basically finalized.

"High priest, why not rebuild the temple?"

Mo Ying pointed at the ruins and asked curiously.

"Repairing the temple requires special materials from the outside world, and I think that if the temple is broken, it can always alert the younger generations, don't forget the aliens under the crypt, and bravely fight against it."

The old woman explained.

Hearing this, Mo Ying nodded.

"Aying, you came back suddenly, not just to find my old lady chatting, right?"

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

Mo Ying pressed her lips tightly and nodded.

"I told you before that after becoming the high priest, on our island, you will be able to obtain the power of the heroic spirit of the entire ancient soul clan, which is extremely powerful, but the side effect is that you can't leave here."

"Once you leave, the mark of the high priest of our ancient soul clan 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 is the method?" Mo Ying was very excited.

"Enter the altar, look for the will of the ancient soul, and get its approval and guidance." The old woman turned around and pointed to the broken altar.

Mo Ying's heart was shocked.

The will of the Ancient Soul Clan is all the spiritual state practitioners of the Ancient Soul Clan since ancient times, willing to give up eternal life, and the terrifying will merged into it is encapsulated in the small cave world inside the altar.

The will is very cold.

It is difficult to get its approval and guidance.

"Aying, this is a very dangerous thing. Even if you are willing to give up your status as a high priest, you will not be able to get the will of the ancient soul clan to make concessions, but will become more severe."

The old woman reminded.

Heart of beauty in everyone.

She was also a beauty back then, knowing that Mo Ying was walking outside with a face full of scars, it was very difficult and heart-scorching.

Mo Ying stood there, clenching his fists.

She has become accustomed to walking outside with an unacceptable face, but in order to pass the illusion zone on the fifth floor of the practice tower, she must get rid of the demon in her heart.

And restoring appearance is the method Mo Ying thinks.

Although this may not necessarily pass through the fantasy zone, you can try it.

"High priest, I am willing to give it a try."

In the end, Mo Ying made a decision.

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

She walked up to the altar.

Mo Ying followed closely.

Boom!

As the old woman tapped a certain spot on the altar with a wooden staff, a special light wave dispersed, and the two disappeared.

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

There are endless whirlwinds all around.

In the center is a pale golden altar, on which is placed an ancient bronze cauldron, which is filled with pale golden willpower, releasing a touch of coercion.

"Who is calling me?"

With the arrival of the two, the golden willpower of the bronze cauldron surged upward and turned into a human form, looking at them indifferently.

"Respected will of the ancient soul clan, we are the high priests of the ancient soul clan. I hereby beg you for one thing."

The old woman bowed.

"What's the matter?" the will of the ancient soul clan asked in a cold tone.

"I want to walk outside as a high priest, without being affected by the power of the curse." Mo Ying stepped forward and said.

"Chi!" The Will of the Ancient Soul Clan suddenly widened his eyes and uttered a weird syllable, seemingly mocking.

"No way?" Mo Ying frowned.

"You have committed a felony and still don't know it. You tried to walk outside as a high priest. Beware that I deprive you of your heroic power!" The Ancient Soul Clan made a cold voice.

"Um..." Mo Ying was stunned.

How can I have the power of heroic spirits?

You just deprive it.

She thought for a while, and was about to speak.

But at this moment, the old woman took the initiative to explain: "Aying is the only one of our ancient soul clan who is still alive. He is not practicing in the clan, but a star sect called the Misty Sect in the outside world."

"Oh?"

The will of the ancient soul clan was surprised, "In this way, you don't have the power of heroic spirits, but you have the power of external cultivation...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 were surprised.

It seems that practicing outside is also beneficial.

For example: unconstrained.

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

"Through the test of the ancient soul clan to kill the alien race, gather nine demon commander-level demon pills to activate the remains of our ancient soul clan, and you will be able to walk outside regardless of the power of the curse." The ancient soul clan said in a deep voice.

"I am willing to accept the test."

Mo Ying drew out the flying sword against the wind, the aura that belongs to the first layer of the Ju Yuan realm burst out, and the foundation is solid, and he is an extremely strong person in the same rank.

This is due to the auxiliary exercises she practiced "Second Qi Sea", "Nine Transformation Heaven God Jue", "Shuiyang Jue", and fast sword sword intent.

"There is such a cultivation base in less than twenty, not bad!"

The will of the ancient soul clan nodded slightly, and his eyes suddenly burst into golden light, which condensed into an arch on the ground.

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

Mo Ying glanced at the old woman, the latter nodded, and when she saw it, Mo Ying took the sword in one hand and pinched the tactics in the other, and stepped into the arch.

This is a wild battlefield.

There are countless crypts on the ground, and a weird and terrifying creature is crawling out of it, with cruel eyes in his eyes.

"One of the alien races in the crypt, the three-eyed spider!"

Mo Ying stared at the alien, and said solemnly.

It has a full length of ten meters.

The main body is a spider, but there are only three wild dog-like eyes, and a brutal light glows in them.

Whoosh!

The three-eyed spider came over.

It has the realm of inferior demon generals, and its strength is very strong.

Tear!

Mo Ying was awe-inspiring, a move "Backstab" reached behind the three-eyed spider, and then used all his strength to perform sword fighting. The flying sword penetrated the three-eyed spider from behind, and turned back from the front, puncturing its eyes blindly.

"Wow!"

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

As the youngest high priest of the Ancient Soul Clan, and the only person still alive, of course Mo Ying knows the names and weaknesses of various alien races in the cave.

It is precisely because of her status as the high priest that she knows the practice very well, and she can be called the NPC instructor of Novice Village.

The small cave world in the altar.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the old woman and the ancient soul will nod secretly, believing that Mo Ying's fighting standard is very high.

"Is this girl really the last real living creature of our Ancient Soul Clan?" At this moment, the Ancient Soul Clan asked Will.

"Yes." The old woman nodded.

"Why is this?" the will of the ancient soul clan asked.

"In the battle ten years ago, our souls of the ancient souls struggled with the tragic price of all the fall, and finally obliterated the alien king of the crypt and sealed the entrance." The old woman explained.

"In this case, the newly appointed high priest must open up branches and leaves for our ancient soul clan and recreate glory." said the will of the ancient soul clan.

The old woman and tens of thousands of other ancient souls are in the state of souls, and they cannot leave the island where the ancient souls are located, nor can they multiply.

It can be said that ~www.readwn.com~ Moying is the only seedling of the ancient soul clan.

She must shoulder the responsibility of creating a race.

"Aying is not a sow, how did she give birth to so many?" The old woman flushed, "Besides, she doesn't seem to have anyone she likes yet."

"madness!"

The will of the ancient souls hates iron but cannot make steel, "Opening branches and leaves is a long-term strategy, who told you that it can be done in one generation? After several generations, tens of generations, it is not enough?"

"I didn't think about it well." The old woman quickly lowered her head.

At this moment, the secret world behind the arch.

Mo Ying has already collected a lot of demon pill by slashing the number of inferior demon-level alien creatures in the cave.

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

The legacy of the ancient soul is on the top of the tower!

And this process made her seem familiar.