Martial arts become gods

Chapter 680 My Name Is Rock

Chapter 680 My Name Is Rock

At that time, when Kong Ling touched the mark, she only felt a very mysterious feeling, but Mo Xian woke up so fast that she had no time to investigate it carefully.

But from Mo Xian's nervous reaction, she could see that the imprint was not just a birthmark, there must be some important secret in it.

The scene was very chaotic at this time, but Kong Ling kept looking at Mo Xian, the corner of his mouth raised a charming arc, but there was a faint hint of danger, as if he had found an interesting prey.

And Mo Xian didn't pay attention to Kong Ling at all, but happily bombarded and killed those people whose origins were unknown.

And for some reason, he was getting happier.

As if aware of Mo Xian's danger, those unknown creatures receded like a tide after emitting low-pitched sound waves.

"Just leave like this?" Mo Xian was stunned for a long time, then shook his head in disappointment.

Kong Ling, on the other hand, was a little wary. After Mo Xian absorbed the black energy last time, he almost took advantage of him.

Now that there are so many people here, she doesn't want to make a fool of herself.

But Mo Xian looked normal this time, and didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

"Who are you?" The tall man walked up to Mo Xian with a solemn face and asked.

"Ordinary people!" Mo Xian said, startled.

"How could you kill those guys so easily?" the tall man said again.

"I don't know, I also think it's very strange." Mo Xian shook his head, he really didn't know, he just vaguely felt that it had something to do with the mark on his body.

"No matter what, thank you very much! If you help us, then you are a friend!" The tall man nodded and extended his hand to Mo Xian, "My name is Yan!"

"Mo Xian!" Mo Xian also stretched out his hand, and he could feel that Yan's hand was cold and hard, full of strength.

Seeing this scene, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. This was their first contact with these people. Although they were tense at the beginning, the result was quite surprising.

Yan let his clansmen disperse, but he didn't leave.

After losing the hostility, he appeared very friendly, a bit simple and honest, which was in line with his appearance, but he seemed a little cold and hard.

The fear in everyone's hearts eased a little, and they slowly approached the rock. They found that these guys who had troubled them for a long time were not terrible.

"Have you been here all this time?" Mo Xian asked curiously.

"Well, as far back as I can remember, I have only seen these stones." Yan said lightly.

"What are those just now? They are the ones who are sealed here?" Mo Xian asked again.

"I don't know exactly what it is, but our mission is to guard this place. Now that the seal has loosened, maybe they will come out in a short time." Yan replied, with a faint hint of aura on his knife-like face. A trace of uneasiness.

There were many questions in Mo Xian's mind, and he took this opportunity to ask them all at once.

But it is a pity that Yan obviously doesn't know much, he is only active in this area.

According to what he said, this area is a huge seal, and those who are sealed are those weird people who just appeared.

As for the reason, they are not very clear.

Their task is to guard here from generation to generation, lest any fish slip through the net and escape.

And those strange stones, it is said that to suppress those things, their ancestors turned into illusions before they died.

In the seal, there is a mysterious energy that prevents those who slipped through the net from escaping.

"I see!" After listening, Mo Xian nodded and said, "Then you should be able to take us out!"

Hearing this, a look of anger appeared on Yan's face, "In order to prevent people from going out privately, the method has always been known only to the oldest person, and when he dies, it will be passed on to the second oldest person. Soon, he was killed by yours, and he had no time to tell others the way out before he died, and now even we can't go out."

The people he said about you did not refer to the people who were with Mo Xian, but outsiders like him.

"Sorry!" Mo Xian could feel Yan's anger and sadness, and he didn't know who did it, so these two words were all he could say.

"It has nothing to do with you. Our family has a clear grievance. If you help me, I will find a way to help you out, but I can't guarantee it." Yan said lightly.

"Thank you."

After that, Yan brought the three of Mo Xian to the place where they were, and went to his father to ask for a way. The location was in the center of this area.

At the beginning, Mo Xian thought that there were many of them, but it was only after he found out that Yan's tribe was not that many, only a few hundred people.

"Originally there were a lot of people, but countless years have passed, so we can only blame us." Yan seemed to know the doubts in Mo Xian's heart, and smiled wryly.

"Yan, how could you bring these outsiders here!" Soon, a group of people rushed over and surrounded the three of Mo Xian, with very unfriendly expressions on their faces.

"Don't move, he helped us, and there is a way to kill those guys." Yan frowned and scolded in a low voice.

He was obviously very prestigious in the clan, those people stopped talking, but still looked at the three of Mo Xian with some wariness.

"Tsk tsk, Yan, you are very majestic." At this time, another person came over, his height and build were only slightly smaller than Yan.

Mo Xian knew that the strength and status of the Yan family were linked to their body size, which meant that the status and strength of the person who came just now was only slightly lower than Yan.

Yan's family likes to use one word as their name, but the one who just arrived is called Yong, who has always disagreed with Yan.

"Hmph, none of your business." Yan said with a cold snort.

"As expected of the patriarch's son, how can he do whatever he wants regardless of the opposition of the other clansmen?" Yong said slightly mockingly, vaguely pointing out that Yan relied on having a patriarch's father.

"This is my own business, it has nothing to do with my father." Yan obviously didn't want to get entangled with the other party, so he led Mo Xian and the three of them to go around.

"Don't forget, you are not in charge of this place. If it weren't for your indecision, I would have killed those who broke into this place. Don't you think your behavior has seriously threatened us?" The visitor was aggressive road.

"Do you want to fight?" Yan's face turned cold. He is a man who admits death. Since he said he wanted to help Mo Xian and the others get out, he had to do his best.

"Haha, you can't say it with your mouth, so you want to use force?" The visitor laughed.

"If you don't dare, get out!" Yan said in a deep voice, his muscles tensed up, exuding an extremely strong breath.

And in this short period of time, many people have gathered around. After all, this place is not too big, and any disturbance will spread quickly.

"Haha, no matter, today I will defeat you in front of all the clansmen, and see how arrogant you will be in the future." Yong looked around, with a look of successful plot appearing on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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