Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 427 Great Forefathers
Qin Mo shook his head and told his experience again.

After hearing this, the old man praised Qin Mo very much. He is a man of love and righteousness, and he is qualified to inherit the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls.

"Senior, may I ask where the Myriad Soul Pagoda is?" Qin Mo asked suspiciously.

The old man didn't answer Qin Mo's question directly, but said something else: "My master is actually a human race."

Qin Mo was startled: "Then why are you in the world of dead spirits, senior?"

The old man shook his head: "Back then, there were powerful enemies who invaded the Dragon Continent, and they were strange creatures that could not be harmed by physical attacks, so my master exhausted all his efforts to forge the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls to restrain those weird ones.

"That battle was very tragic. In the end, my master and other strong men repelled the group of creatures, and the Tower of Thousand Souls was also seriously damaged, so the master put it in the world of the dead, absorbing many remnants of souls to repair it by itself damage."

"Young Saint, there are hundreds of millions of ghosts in the Tower of Thousand Souls for you to send, and it is also a treasure to deal with those strange creatures in the future. You must keep it safe!"

Qin Mo nodded very cautiously, the more he got, the greater his burden.

The old man nodded in relief, and raised his hand, a nine-story purple pagoda appeared in his hand. The moment the pagoda appeared, a prehistoric aura rushed towards his face!

"The Pagoda of Thousand Souls is divided into nine floors. There are hundreds of millions of evil ghosts on the bottom three floors, ten million fierce ghosts on the fourth floor, one million ghost generals on the fifth floor, one hundred thousand ghost kings on the sixth floor, and one hundred thousand ghost kings on the sixth floor. There are a thousand ghost emperors on the seventh floor, a hundred ghost emperors on the eighth floor, and a prehistoric devil is sealed on the last floor."

The three of them were frightened by the old man's words, the ghost king is equivalent to Wu Zun, so what about the ghost emperor?There are even more powerful ones above, just this tower of ten thousand souls is enough to dominate the world of the dead, and no one dares to mess with it!
However, the old man's next sentence poured cold water on Qin Mo.

"Based on your current strength, you can only use the first level of death, and then go up, at least you can use it until you are in the realm of Martial Lord, otherwise the energy required to drive the Ten Thousand Soul Tower will drain you dry in an instant."

"Okay." Qin Mo gave up this unrealistic idea.

The old man handed the Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda to Qin Mo, saying that he only needed to imprint a trace of his own soul in the Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda.

According to Qin Mo's words, enduring the severe pain, he pulled out a strand of soul and submerged into the Tower of Myriad Souls. Immediately, the Pagoda of Myriad Souls emitted a misty light, and Qin Mo felt an inseparable connection with the Tower of Myriad Souls.

With a thought, Qin Mo's perception penetrated into the Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda. The space inside is extremely huge, perhaps as large as half the Supreme Dynasty, and densely packed evil spirits are locked here. Although the strength is not strong, but It is also frightening to release so many evil spirits at the same time.

Moreover, Qin Mo also discovered that the Ten Thousand Soul Pagoda has a very good nourishing effect on his soul, and a trace of invisible soul power is submerged in Qin Mo's soul fire, which is equivalent to being able to cultivate all the time.

"Thank you senior for bestowing such treasures!" Qin Mo sincerely bowed to the old man.

"Hehe, you don't need to be too polite about the Holy Eucharist. The burden you will have to bear in the future is also unimaginable." The old man chuckled: "Okay, the mission of the old man has been completed, and it's time to leave."

After the old man finished speaking, his body began to blur, and finally turned into wisps of blue smoke and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

"Senior, go slowly!" Qin Mo once again bowed slightly towards the direction where the old man disappeared.

"Let's go." Qin Mo said to Xianchen and Xiangxiang.

Back on Wanhun Island, after such a while, all the ghosts here have gathered.

"Strange, where do so many ghosts come from here?" Qin Mo asked suspiciously, and immediately the Tower of Myriad Souls was suspended above his head, and an irresistible suction burst out, and all ghosts, no matter what level they were, were absorbed by the Tower of Myriad Souls.

The Tower of Thousand Souls is equivalent to the nemesis of all ghosts, no matter what level you are, you will not be able to escape the fate of being sucked.

Qin Mo continued to head towards the depths of Wanhun Island. After coming in for so long, he still didn't see the shadow of the soul flower.

Above Qin Mo's head, the Tower of Myriad Souls formed a black vortex with the size of a thousand feet, and countless ghosts were sucked into it. This scene looked extremely spectacular.

I don't know how long it took to go deep, almost all the evil spirits on Wanhun Island were taken away by Qin Mo, and then, a dark pool of water appeared in front of him.

The pool was about ten thousand zhang in size, exuding an extremely evil and terrifying aura, and endless ghosts crawled out of the pool.

This is the source of so many ghosts on Ten Thousand Souls Island!

Qin Mo stared at the pool, and felt that there was something terrifying lurking in it.

And around this water pool, there are more than a dozen white lotus plants with a hint of cold air, and an incomparably holy atmosphere spreads out from them.

Qin Mo's soul fire is rippling, those are soul flowers.

Don't think that spiritual things that grow in evil places must be full of evil spirits. Maybe things will be reversed when they are extreme. These soul flowers grow in the most filthy places, but they produce soul flowers full of sacred aura.

Qin Mo slowly approached one of the soul flowers, and when he was ten meters away from it, ripples appeared in the entire black pool, and immediately there was a 'boom', and a huge monster emerged from it.

A monster with thousands of heads and thousands of eyes exuding a strong black energy surfaced out of the water. Thousands of eyes stared at Qin Mo at the same time. Even though Qin Mo had no body at the moment, he still felt a chill all over his body.

After seeing the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls floating above Qin Mo's head, the monster showed fear.

"Little thing, leave quickly, or don't blame me for being rude!"

As soon as the monster's words came out, a powerful black whirlwind blew up all around out of thin air. If Qin Mo hadn't been protected by the Ten Thousand Soul Tower, the soul fire would have been blown out. The power of this monster exceeded what Qin Mo now recognizes. Know.

"What kind of monster is this!" Qin Mo was shocked, but at the same time, he could hear a trace of fear in the monster's tone.

After thinking for a while, Qin Mo already understood that this monster was also afraid of the Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda.

Immediately decided, looking at the monster: "Okay, I just need to pick ten soul flowers and leave."

"You're dreaming!" The monster was furious. Apart from the place where Qin Mo was standing, more than half of the land around a thousand meters away was cut off by this roar!

Qin Mo finally understood why the soul flower was so cherished. There was such an incomparably powerful existence guarding here, which was simply not something ordinary people could get.

Xiangxiang and Xianchen had already retreated 10,000+ meters at this time, and Xianchen still felt a frightened feeling. This monster might be able to kill her in one blow!
"It took more than 1 years for these soul flowers to be bred, and you want to take them away with just one word, what a wishful thinking!" the monster roared angrily.

(End of this chapter)