Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 1080 Deprivation of 10 years of cultivation

The moment the old man opened his eyes, peerless coercion erupted.

"This old man will help you!"

The old man opened his mouth and stamped his palm on Qin Mo's instep.

Immediately, an extremely pure force blasted into Qin Mo's body, giving him a terrifying power beyond the third level of the Heavenly Wheel Realm for a short time.

With all his strength, he pulled out the long sword completely!
The old man's hair was flying wildly, his eyes were full of insight into the mysteries of the world.

This pair of eyes met Qin Mo's, and Qin Mo's mind roared.

From the old man's eyes, he saw endless scenes and flying fragments of time, and he felt that everything was seen through.

"It turns out that so many years have passed, and the spirit race has become a human race, almost being wiped out."

The old man withdrew his gaze, looking a little sad.

"Ancestor?" Qin Mo opened his mouth, and was about to ask, when he saw the old man wave his hand: "Needless to say, everything has its own destiny, the contemporary master of the human race, do you still have the strength to seal the seals of my eleven elder brothers?" Release?"

Qin Mo said solemnly: "The younger generation will never refuse to die."

"Okay." The old man smiled: "With descendants like you, the Spirit Race still has hope, but..."

"Senior has something to say, but it's okay to say it."

"You must have noticed that just now, you lost [-] life yuan. The sword that sealed me and my brothers is the sword of ten defilements. The most powerful thing is to damage life yuan."

Qin Mo smiled, with a calm face: "A mere 6 years of lifespan is nothing compared to saving our ancestors."

"Hey, I've wronged you. I won't persuade you. If the Spirit Race wants to revive and regain control of the world, they must make sacrifices. You, me, and brothers all have this awareness."

Qin Mo stopped talking and walked towards another old man.

If one's seal is lifted, Qin Mo will lose 5000 years of lifespan.

Although he had all kinds of adventures, he also possessed the Holy Physique of Fighting, he was full of energy and blood, and had a long vitality, but he estimated that his lifespan was only around [-].

When he unseals the twelve ancestors of the Spirit Race, he probably won't have a few years to live.

"Brother Qin"

Ruoyi at the side watched Qin Mo's long black hair gradually turn white, and his expression also became sad.

"boom!"

When the seal of the last ancestor of the Spirit Race was released, there was an even more violent shock in the outside world, and all kinds of destructive visions appeared one after another, and many strong people were terrified to see it.

Inside the Wanyu Shenglian, after Qin Mo pulled out the last Ten Defiled Sword, his long hair turned completely silvery white, and his whole body was filled with a deep sense of death.

Stumbling under his feet, Qin Mo's eyes darkened, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Brother Qin, are you okay?"

Ruoyi hurried forward to support Qin Mo, tears streaming down unconsciously.

"I, I'm fine." Qin Mo forced a smile, looked at the twelve ancestors of the Spirit Race, and said in a deep voice, "Ancestors, please stand up."

"We can't stand up anymore." One of the ancestors of the Spirit Race smiled bitterly: "Our bodies have been connected with the entire Ten Thousand Realm Sacred Lotus, regardless of each other."

"How could this happen?" Qin Mo's heart was shaken: "Then how can we save the ancestors?"

"No need." Another ancestor of the human race showed a kind smile, with a sense of disbelief in life and death in his eyes: "The leader of this generation of human race, please listen carefully, what I want to say next will be related to the human race. the future of!"

Qin Mo knelt on the ground directly: "The descendants of the next generation will listen to the teachings of the ancestors."

"In the ancient times, the spirit clan ruled all the clans, and they were the overlords of heaven and earth. At the peak of their power, a pardon order was issued, and all clans came to court, and no one dared not obey."

"However, it was prosperous and then declined. At the end of the ancient times, the internal stability of the spirit clan was unstable. Ten thousand races had long coveted the status of the spirit clan. However, due to the majesty accumulated by our clan for countless years, we still dare not act rashly."

"The source of the outbreak came from the 'Holy Emperor', the emperor of the spirit race at that time, who attempted to break through his own confinement, but failed to break through the limit of the emperor's way."

"When the dragons were leaderless, the ambitious Wanzu couldn't hold back any longer, and launched a frenzied attack on the Spiritual Race with all their strength."

"Originally, even if the Holy Emperor dies, according to the background of our clan, it is not so simple for all clans to want to replace him."

"It's just that we never expected that a traitor appeared in the spirit clan, and no one thought of that traitor!"

Speaking of this, the twelve ancestors of the Spirit Race all showed expressions of grief and indignation.

Qin Mo's heart skipped a beat: "Could it be the closest person to the Holy Emperor?"

"Hey, that's right, they are the three sons of the Holy Emperor. During the most important battle between the Spirit Clan and the Ten Thousand Clans, they suddenly attacked their own people and stole the most precious treasure of the Spirit Clan, the Mother of All Things. '"

"The Mother of All Things Cauldron is the treasure that suppresses the luck of the Spiritual Clan. After being stolen, the Spiritual Clan was defeated in a short period of time, with almost all casualties. And the few of us old guys, together with the holy lotus of the Wanyu The only thing left by the emperor has become what it is now."

The news he received today made Qin Mo's heart heavy.

And the twelve spirit ancestors told Qin Mo the rest.

"The sacred lotus of the ten thousand realms was given to us by the holy emperor before he was about to break through to the highest level, and he stated that if the spirit race encounters disaster one day, it will be the capital of revival."

"There is a big secret buried in this sacred lotus of ten thousand domains. Go to the stone platform in the middle and I will tell you."

A spirit tribe pointed to the stone platform surrounded by them, motioning for Qin Mo to go over.

Qin Mo stood up, walked to the stone platform as he said, and sat down cross-legged.

The moment he sat down, Qin Mo felt something was wrong and wanted to leave, but it was too late.

"My ancestors, what are you doing?" Qin Mo shouted anxiously.

"Haha, lord of the human race, the future depends on you. We are all old. The only thing we can do now is to clear some obstacles ahead for you."

The twelve ancestors of the Spirit Race laughed, their bodies glowed, and an incomparably bright radiance rose up.

They are disintegrating, releasing their power.

"No, patriarchs, stop!" Qin Mo yelled, struggling to break free, but it was still useless.

The eyes of the twelve ancestors of the Spirit Race looked at Qin Mo with love, anticipation, and distress. Their bodies turned into dots of light, which sank into the stone platform under Qin Mo one by one.

The stone platform gradually became transparent, and the inside was dotted with starlight. If you look closely, it seems to be a cosmic galaxy!

"The sacred lotus of the ten thousand domains left by the holy emperor is actually a supreme time magic power. The way to activate it is to use the lives of our twelve old guys as a medium. You are very sensitive. How much you can learn depends on you." Made good."

"Remember, when this stone platform explodes, all the invincible powerhouses at the fifth level of the Heavenly Wheel Realm, that is, the realm of the Emperor, will be deprived of 10 years of cultivation. This time will last for 100 years. You must In the next 100 years, regain the spiritual realm!"

(End of this chapter)