Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 290
"The Mo family belongs to the royal family of the Eight Wastelands. The geniuses in the clan have come forth in large numbers. Over the tens of thousands of years, they have created countless strange arts and martial arts. There are nine famous earth-level martial arts and martial arts. Among them, the first generation ancestor's "Flying Sword Art" "For the most part, now that the Mohists are in decline, the Bahuang Momen are forced into the abyss of the cold mountains, lingering on their last legs, my aptitude is dull, and I can't comprehend the "Flying Sword Art", but based on this, I created a set of "Liuhe Sun Zhan", In order to prevent a century of painstaking efforts from being wasted, I will present it to you together with the secret biography "Nine Thousand Primordial Powers". I hope you can carry forward the inheritance in the future and keep my Liuhe Sect alive. The cultivation methods of these two sets of exercises have been recorded in Among the jade slips on the east wall."

Mo Lin turned his head and looked east, and saw a red jade slip hanging on the east wall.

"The Three Ginger Realms are divided into three rooms. I named them after heaven, earth, and people. The people in this room, Jiang Jiewu, use them to make alchemy and medicine. The medicines on the medicine racks are all five-level elixirs. Among them, Wuji Dan can make martial artists promoted to Wu Zong. The Bigu Pill can make ordinary people do not need to eat for a year, and the Turtle Breath Pill can strengthen the inner breath of a martial artist, and can hold one's breath underwater for more than a month..."

Seeing this, Mo Lin's eyes lit up again. The thousands of bottles of elixir he had stored in the storage ring finally found the explanation of their efficacy. As he expected, the effects of each one were appalling. City, any one of them will cause a sensation all over the country.

"Martial arts practice is based on people and supplemented by medicine. Too much relying on the power of medicine will eventually make it difficult to achieve the Dao. The sky is cloudy and sunny, and the moon is waxing and waning. The way of nature is the foundation of the way."

"Tao" is too mysterious, Mo Lin doesn't understand, but he also knows the truth that medicine is not as good as food. When he saw the last sentence, he couldn't help nodding. Even the ancestor Houqing said that medicine should not be taken too much. It seems that the future practice You have to rely on your own efforts. These elixirs are not ready to be used until they are absolutely necessary.

"Earth Jiangjie is the place where Hades banners are stored."

Turning to the next page, Mo Lin became excited again when he saw the first sentence.

"Take a hundred steps to the north and enter Jiangjie to get the banner."

Regarding the Pluto Banner, Hou Qing didn't have much explanation. Although Mo Lin was a little disappointed, he admired this Mohist patriarch even more in his heart.

why?
The Pluto Banner was entrusted by the treasure hunters to be returned to the Mo family by Houqing. Facing such a treasure, who would not be tempted?

If he said too much in detail, it is hard to guarantee that the unknown treasure hunter will be selfish and take it for himself. Taking a step back, even if he can't use it, it is good to sell it for money.

What Houqing didn't expect was that the first person to enter the treasure was Mo Lin, a descendant of the Mo family.

Mo Lin's habitual thinking is that no matter how much money you have, you can only rest assured if you put it on yourself. Before entering the earth Jiangjie, he first went to the west wall to take off the jade pendant, and then went to the east wall to take off the jade slip. Only then did he walk a hundred steps north according to Hou Qing's guidance, and entered the Earth Jiang Realm from a teleportation circle.

The ground ginger world is twice the size of the human ginger world, with a radius of [-] square meters. Nuo Da's space is empty, except for a three-meter-high black cloth ghost head flag floating in the middle.

Around the black banner, black air lingers and the wind howls. On the top of the banner, one red, one yellow, and one blue, the heads of three ferocious ghosts glisten, like living things. There are still more than ten meters away, and Mo Lin feels a A chill hit him, and his soul trembled, as if an invisible big mouth wanted to swallow him.

Mo Lin slowed down, walked over cautiously, stretched out his hand to grab the flag pole floating in mid-air, and pulled it hard, suddenly a cloud of dark energy enveloped him, and the cries of countless ghosts and spirits rang in his ears , and his body was frozen instantly, unable to move at all!

"what!"

Mo Lin's face turned pale from fright, and his whole body was instantly drenched in cold sweat.

From birth to now, he has experienced dozens of battles, big and small, facing opponents as small as a village tyrant who can't practice, as big as a martial king-level master like Lei Huo, white and red, and he has never encountered such a situation.

Even more surprising is yet to come.

Amidst the stiffness, Mo Lin saw that the storage ring on his finger suddenly lit up, and a palm-sized mirror flew out of it, floating on his chest.

"This is... Zhao Tianya's Demon Mirror?"

Merlin was dumbfounded.

Back then in the underground palace, in order to kill Mo Lin, Zhao Tianya used a strange mirror, a beam of light pierced through the body of the mirror image clone, and he himself instantly aged more than ten years.

After killing Zhao Tianya, Mo Lin put it away in line with the principle of being a good man who would rather sell waste than waste it, named it the Demon Mirror, and planned to sell it at a chance, because his instinct told him that this thing was not so fun.

There were too many things that happened later, and he gradually forgot about it, but he didn't expect it to fly out by itself at this time.

The 'Demon Reflecting Mirror' stayed on Mo Lin's chest for less than two seconds before flying to the top of the Pluto's flag and pasting it with a click.

The surrounding Yin Qi suddenly disappeared.

The cries and howls of those ghosts disappeared, and Mo Lin vaguely heard a cheer full of joy. His body was like a cicada with a broken shell, and he regained his freedom.

Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, Mo Lin carefully examined the Pluto flag.

The arm-thick dark red banner pole is engraved with dense blood-colored runes, the tip is as thin as a spear, with double blades on the side, and when the banner is torn off, it looks like a Fangtian painted halberd.

The two-meter-long and one-meter-wide streamers are made of unknown material, and they feel soft and silky to the touch, and they are as light as nothing in the hand.

The three red, yellow and blue skulls are arranged from top to bottom. The red skull has an oil lamp-like tattoo between the eyebrows, the yellow skull has a golden bell between the eyebrows, and the blue skull has a furnace tattooed between the eyebrows.

Mo Lin put down the flagpole and touched the head of the halberd. A palm-sized, mirror-shaped protrusion emitting crescent-shaped light appeared in front of his eyes.

"Could it be that Zhao Tianya's mirror is the Yinyue mirror mentioned in the ancestor's notes?"

Mo Lin stared at the mirror and frowned. Under the mirror, five small holes and a line of small characters came into his eyes.

"Five drops of blood, put the banner into the body."

This is Pluto Banner's method of identifying the Lord!

Merlin's heart was pounding.

No one would not be tempted by such a treasure as Pluto's Banner. Mo Lin has also heard that some treasures in the world are spiritual, they will choose their master and serve them, and they only need the first drop of blood to communicate with the 'spirit'.

Mo Lin is a descendant of the Mohist family, and the Pluto Banner is the most precious treasure of the Mohist family. Although Hou Qing's notes mentioned that this is an evil ghost tool, and there will be serious sequelae when used, but Mo Lin has long remembered that the Yin-Yang Emperor said I am the real gold phaseless spirit body, and I am not in the list of backlash.

"boom!"

Five drops of blood dripped into the small hole, and Mo Lin only felt a tingling pain in his head, and a completely strange memory fragment suddenly appeared in his soul.

(End of this chapter)