Chapter 111
Yan Mo froze for a moment, then rushed to the depths of the cave like a madman.

At the end of the cave, there was a futon in front of a stone wall, and a white-haired old man sat cross-legged on the futon.

The old man lowered his head and remained motionless.

Yan Mo approached slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Old ancestor?"

The old man still didn't respond.

Yan Mo approached again, plopped down on his knees, and said respectfully: "Disciple Yan Mo, pay homage to the ancestor."

After saying several times in succession, the ancestor did not respond.

With the ancestor's cultivation base, when Yan Mo passed through the barrier, he should be alert.

Yan Mo raised his head and raised his nose, making sure that the corpse smell came from the ancestor.

He got up slowly and moved over slowly step by step.

When approaching the ancestor, he stretched out his right hand, and gently pushed away the hair that covered the ancestor's face, and what he saw was a bruised and rotten face.

There were even maggots wriggling inside the rotten meat.

Yan Mo couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and vomited wildly.

The ancestor is a strong man in the late stage of Zhanying Realm, his lifespan is extremely long, even if he dies, his body will not rot for many years.

But looking at the rotten body, it can be seen that the ancestor died for many years.

Yan Mo remembered that this ancestor was in retreat, about 30 years ago.

Perhaps since then, the ancestor has unfortunately passed away.

But as long as they are not discovered, the other sects will think that there are two ancestors in Shushan, who are the strongest on this continent.

Now there is not even a single ancestor in Shushan.

Yan Mo was very glad that he broke in, even if he didn't break in, he planned to leave Shushan secretly.

Shushan without ancestors is no match for Tieweicheng and the backer gang.

I am afraid that Shushan will soon follow in the footsteps of Tiange.

Yan Mo stabilized his mind and began to rummage around.

Find the secret no matter what.

After searching for a while, Yan Mo slapped his head suddenly, cursing himself for being confused.

For important things, the ancestor will definitely carry them with him.

The ancestor's storage bag was hanging on his waist, protruding from under his clothes.

Yan Mo gently took off the storage bag, and tried his best, but he couldn't open it.

"Old Ancestor, you are all dead, good things should be left to your descendants, please." Yan Mo knelt down and kowtowed to the Ancestor holding the storage bag.

After knocking a few times, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

The ancestor's originally drooping head seemed to be slightly raised?

Yan Mo slowly raised his head, and saw the ancestor's body leaning forward suddenly, and the festering and maggoted face almost hit Yan Mo's face.

"Oh my god..." Yan Mo fell backwards, his heart almost jumped out of his chest in fright.

"You are... Yan Mo?" The ancestor's lips did not move, but a voice came out.

Yan Mo nodded with a stiff neck.

He was still holding the ancestor's storage bag in his hand, but he didn't feel like taking it or putting it away.

The more the ancestor looked at Yan Mo's skin, the more he liked it, he laughed and said, "Yan Mo, can you give me your skin?"

"Old Ancestor, what do you mean...?" Yan Mo was horrified.

The ancestor sighed: "I have been waiting for this skin for more than 20 years."

Yan Mo's judgment was not wrong. The ancestor passed away a few decades ago just after retreating.

It's just that even if he guessed right, he couldn't be happy, just because the ancestor had his eyes on his physical body.

Although the ancestor died, his soul is still there. There is no doubt that he wanted to seize the house so that he could be reborn on Yan Mo.

Yan Mo knew that as long as he didn't want to, it would be very difficult for him to seize the wisp of primordial spirit left by the ancestor.

If the ancestor wants to forcibly seize the house, the risk will be very high, and if he is a little careless, his soul will even be disillusioned.

Because of this, the ancestor would discuss with Yan Mo with good words.

"Old Ancestor, both Ancestor Qingshan and my master Qiu Wuwei were killed by thieves, and half of Shushan Mountain was also cut off. I have sworn to avenge this..." Yan Mo wanted to persuade the Ancestor to give up the idea of ​​seizing the house. idea.

If the Patriarch really wanted to seize his home and be reborn, he could go out and find a highly talented disciple.

The old ancestor teased: "A powerful enemy that even the green hills can't stop, how can you take revenge?"

Yan Mo was speechless.

Even if he could cultivate as well as Patriarch Qingshan, he would not be able to catch Bian Lang's axe, and besides, Bian Lang's strength continued to increase while he was practicing.

In fact, the matter of revenge, that is to say casually, and occasionally think about it in the mind, it is impossible to be really stupid enough to do it.

The ancestor continued to persuade: "How about this, you give me the skin first, and I will find a better skin later, and then return it to you, how about it?"

"Old Ancestor, can't I go find it right now?" Yan Mo said and wanted to leave.

The old ancestor screamed: "There is no time."

The voice sounded extremely terrifying, and Yan Mo trembled in fright, and sat on the ground again.

"If you didn't wake me up, I still have a lot of time." The ancestor stood up tremblingly, speaking in an extremely cold voice.

Yan Mo knew that he couldn't escape, even if the ancestor failed to seize the house, it would make him a fool from now on.

Rather than that, it is better to give the body to the ancestor first, and only hope that the ancestor can keep his word and return the body to him in the future.

"Old Ancestor, I am willing to give you my physical body." Yan Mo got up and knelt down, his extremely respectful voice was still trembling.

The patriarch stretched out his maggot-covered hand and said with a chuckle, "Good boy, really good boy, how could grandpa treat his grandson badly?"

Yan Mo closed his eyes, his body trembling very violently.

A plume of black smoke suddenly floated out of the ancestor's mouth, and entered Yan Mo's head with a whoosh.

Yan Mo's fear quickly disappeared, because his consciousness was completely destroyed by the ancestor.

The ancestor only wanted his skin, and would never allow his soul to continue to exist.

When he came outside, the ancestor looked at the shaved Shu Mountain with resentment on his face.

The majestic Shu Mountain actually ended up like this.

"From now on, I am Yan Mo." The ancestor liked this name very much.

When Shu Shan saw him, he respectfully called him "Master Master".

The old ancestor was so happy that he never thought that one day he would be the head of Shushan Mountain.

……

The day when Hei Wushui refined the fourth head was much earlier than everyone expected.

With Hei Wushui with four heads, his body seems to have grown up a circle.

But when it opened its mouth, even Bian Lang was shocked.

"Are you a woman?" Bian Lang was dumbfounded.

This is true for many-headed animals such as Sun Wuse.

Seeing Hei Wushui Heibuliuqiu's appearance, who would have thought it was a female?
Hei Wushui's voice is a bit whiny, and the baby's voice is very pleasant.

Even after refining the fourth head, Hei Wushui still couldn't leave the water.

If it wants to leave the water, it must refine its ninth head.

But that day is undoubtedly still far away.

Bian Lang then asked with a smile: "Xiao Hei, do you like your current name? If you don't like it, let's change it."

"The boss gave me this name, I like it very much." Hei Wushui said with a smile.

Bian Lang smiled and said: "If there is anything that can help you practice quickly, just say it, and we will find it for you."

"The big crab is pretty good." Hei Wushui said.

(End of this chapter)

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