The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

"How can this process be so similar to the medium difficulty level in the battle zone on the fourth floor of the training tower?"

Mo Ying whispered.

Not only could she hear these words, but even the will of the ancient souls behind the scenes and the old woman who served as the high priest could hear them clearly.

"Training Tower?"

"Combat zone?"

The Will of the Ancient Soul Race and the old woman looked at each other, even if they scanned the memories in their minds, they still couldn't find the relevant records.

"Which sect of the outside world did she worship?" asked the will of the ancient soul clan.

"Miscellaneous." The old woman introduced.

"Is there this star sect in the Nanjiang River Basin?" The will of the Ancient Soul Clan frowned, constantly searching for the information in his mind, but only related records such as the Ten Thousand Island League, Shenfeng Sword Sect, Junwang City, and Sword King Sect.

"Maybe it's not the sect of the Nanjiang River Basin." The old woman guessed.

After the battle ten years ago, with the exception of Mo Ying, the other ancient soul races were transformed into soul states, unable to get out, which was equivalent to ten years of not being able to get any information from the outside world, and the news was quite blocked.

Within the secret realm.

Mo Ying moved on.

After experiencing the test of the battle zone on the fourth floor of the Cultivation Tower, she felt that the crypts here were not very strong.

One-to-one, basically sweeping.

"However, this is a real secret realm. I only have one life. If it falls, it will be transformed into a spirit state. I cannot leave the island forever, and I won't see the head."

A metal ball appeared in Mo Ying's palm.

This is the amulet given to her by Ye Feng.

Currently, it is not needed.

Click!

In the crypt in front, another four-armed monster slammed out, brandishing a heavy bone stick, and smashed it over.

"Liuguangjianqi!"

Mo Ying consumed a wisp of fast sword intent, and the speed of the flying sword in his hand soared, and instantly penetrated the head of the four-armed monster.

Demon Dan +1.

Mo Ying moved on.

It didn't take long before she smashed under the high tower, raised her head, and could see the left bead on the top of the tower.

Looking at the nine inferior demon-level demon pills in his hand, Mo Ying nodded with satisfaction and said: "Very well, the demon pills have been gathered, and the remaining beads can be awakened."

Mo Ying jumped and landed on the top of the tower.

The left bead is the size of a head and is inlaid on the spire of the pagoda. There are nine grooves around it. Nine demon pills must be embedded in it to open the left bead, gain mysterious power, and break the curse.

Click...

Mo Ying is very fast, and all the nine demon pills are inlaid.

Hum!

The remaining pearl burst out with brilliant light, and innumerable ancient runes were cast, all of which were integrated into the body of the ink warbler, making the fish-bone mark on the eyebrows turned into a totem like a red flower on the other side.

The curse is gone!

From now on, even if she leaves the ancestral land of the ancient soul clan, her face will not be corroded by magic lines, and she will finally be able to show her true colors.

Roar!

Hundreds of meters away, in a huge crypt, there was a harsh roar. It was an earthworm-like monster with sharp teeth rushing out of the crypt, bursting out with the aura of the peak of a medium-sized monster.

"Can't love war!"

Mo Ying hurriedly stepped on the flying sword, returned to the arch at the fastest speed, and escaped smoothly before the earthworm-like monster killed nearby.

"combine!"

The soul of the ancient clan ejected a beam of will, defeating the Hongmen, cutting off the passage with that secret realm.

"Aying, you succeeded!" Seeing that the fishbone mark on Mo Ying's eyebrows turned into flame-like flowers from the other shore, the old woman cried with joy.

"You little girl is not bad. Killing the creatures in the caves of the same level is like cutting grass. Your combat power is very high. It is also extremely high in the history of our ancient soul." The will of the ancient soul is extremely high. evaluation of.

"Thank you, seniors, for your accomplishment."

Mo Ying bowed to the will of the ancient soul and saluted.

The will of the ancient soul clan is an aggregate formed by the fusion of countless souls of the ancient soul clan. The combat power is not high, but it contains all the memories of those souls before they are alive. It can be described as a living treasure house of knowledge.

In the ancient soul clan, its status is higher than that of the high priest.

"Okay, go out and spread the branches and leaves, and strive to create a prosperous ancient soul race as soon as possible."

The will of the ancient souls retracted into the bronze cauldron.

The next moment, the repulsion exploded.

Mo Ying was full of doubts, and returned to the broken altar with the old woman, thinking about the meaning of "open branches and scattered leaves" all the time.

"Aying, your curse has been broken, do you plan to stay longer or leave now?"

The old woman asked.

"I'm going to take a look at the entrance of the catacomb." Mo Ying pointed to the other side of the island. There was a black mountain with a top like a volcanic crater, which was the passage leading to the catacomb.

"The seal of the crypt is very stable, don't worry!" The old woman took Mo Ying off and headed to the black mountain a dozen miles away.

Peaks hundreds of meters high.

The two hovered in the air and looked down.

Below is a lake. There is a luminous boulder at the bottom of the lake, which is engraved with complex and mysterious array patterns. It is the "seal stone" that is condensed after all the souls of the ancient souls sacrifice their flesh. It suppresses the entrance of the cave and is very stable.

"Don't worry, that is the seal that gathers the power of our entire ancient soul race. Even the king of the alien race in the Divine Origin Realm can block it. Now it's just blocking other alien races. There will be no problem."

The old woman emphasized repeatedly.

She turned around, looked up and down at Mo Ying, and said softly: "Aying, you are more beautiful than me when I was younger. In the future, if you show your true colors in the future, I'm afraid it will attract countless suitors."

Mo Ying drew out the flying sword and said, "Man, it will only affect the speed of my sword."

"Um..." The old woman looked strange.

Could it be that Mo Ying doesn't plan to find a double monk?

In this case, wouldn't the Ancient Soul Clan have no descendants?

no!

I want to urge marriage!

The old woman was about to say something, but saw Mo Ying took out a metal ball and handed it over.

"High priest, this is the back hand that my head of the house left for me. When you encounter an unstoppable terrorist crisis, you will crush it to pieces."

Mo Ying repeated what Ye Feng said.

"I am a high-ranking spirit sea realm, and coupled with the power of my clan's tens of thousands of souls, even if it is in the divine origin realm, I can fight." The old woman shook her head, looking very confident.

"The head of my family is unfathomable. Even if the Divine Origin Realm is in front of him, maybe he has to get down."

Mo Ying pondered for a moment, then said.

Since joining the Misty Sect, she used to think that Ye Feng was at the pinnacle of Qi Refining Realm, but later discovered that no matter how the disciples improved or how powerful the external enemy was, they would eventually be beaten to the ground by Ye Feng.

Today, Mo Ying strongly believes that Ye Feng is at least the power of the Divine Origin Realm, deliberately concealing his breath and creating an ethereal sect.

"Divine Origin Realm is afraid of him?" The old woman was shocked, and quickly put away the metal ball.

"High priest, since there is no problem in the clan, I will go back first. I guess the head is worried about me too!"

After that, Mo Ying put on the black gauze hat again, came to the shore, blew a whistle, and then stepped on top of the octopus and headed to the other shore in the mist-shrouded waters.

On the shore, she lifted the veil, took out the mirror, and found that her appearance would no longer be corroded, she was overjoyed.

"I'm finally healed!"

She was excited like a little girl, stepping on the flying sword against the wind, returning to the ethereal sect at the fastest speed.

"After this trip, my inner demon should have been broken, and I can climb the chance zone on the sixth floor of the cultivation tower, right?"

"What's the chance there?"

Mo Ying looked forward to it more and more.

...

The ancestral land of the ancient soul.

Below the sealing stone in that black mountain, countless strong and sturdy crypt alien races are attacking.

Click!

The seal stone is very stable.

It didn't have any damage, but the foreign race that hit it was broken and bloodied, and some fell on the spot.

However, their demon blood infiltrated the Seal Stone, constantly corroding it and reducing its strength.

Although slow, it works.

The old woman doesn't know this~www.readwn.com~Mo Ying doesn't even know.

All the souls of the ancient soul clan also don't understand.

Even the many alien races in the crypt did not know that their demon blood could corrode the seal stone.

As for the will of the ancient soul of the cave world immersed in the altar, if it can come to the outside world, it can be seen.

Unfortunately, it was trapped in the cave world and could not go out.

...

Mo Ying is returning at full speed.

Since breaking the curse, she found that her cultivation level had reached the first peak of the Ju Yuan Realm under the blessing of the flower-like flame mark on the center of her eyebrows.

"After I go back, I should be able to break through!"

She whispered and moved on.