During this period, he has been observing the situation of Yang Kai's small heaven and earth. Normally, he can't find out. However, because he wants to connect with the will of Mo Chao, Yang Kai's door of Xiao Qiankun is always open, allowing Mo Chao to swallow his own strength. Ouyang lie can see some clues.
Over the past few months, the general seven grades have long been sucked dry.
However, Yang Kai's power was still full, and it did not decrease at all. It was obvious that the creatures he kept in captivity played a role.
Now Yang Kai's little heaven and earth is worried that he will be drained by the ink nest, and the spirit is protected by Wen Shenlian. Even if the king does it in person, he may not have any way to deal with him. Therefore, there is no need to worry about safety.
However, Mo people used means to trap his spirit in the space of Mo nest, and I don't know when he can escape.
Ouyang lie secretly estimates that the situation will not change much in a short time. What he can do is to wait here and monitor Yang Kai's state. If there is something wrong, he can only report it immediately.
In the space of Mo nest, time goes by, and it is two months in the blink of an eye.
It has been almost half a year since we closed the space of Mo nest. Half a year's time is nothing to the master of domain or the eight grade Mo disciples.
For an ordinary practice in seclusion, no one has to spend more than a hundred years on it. It is only half a year, but with a flick of one's finger.
However, for the Mo Tu of the surname of Nawan, this half year has been a bit of a torment.
Shehun stab is constantly destroying his spirit and spirit. Even with the help of the other two Mo disciples, it will not be able to stop the decline. If his spirit can return to the physical body and the unity of God and body, it will be helpful to the current situation.
However, the masters of the Mo clan were more worried and did not dare to open the space of the Mo nest easily, for fear that the Terran would escape. In this situation, how could the spirit and soul of the Mo disciples of the surname of Wan return to their place and become one with the body?
In addition, Mo Chao has been swallowing the power of his small heaven and earth, making his present situation even worse.
He doesn't know what situation his little heaven and earth is now, but if he consumes too much power, it will also be imprinted on the spirit.
With the help of the two companions, after half a year's hard work, the man surnamed Mo Tu finally failed.
When the violent fluctuation of the power of the spirit and soul rises and goes up and down, the six masters of the Mo clan are monitoring the movement of Wen Shenlian. They turn their heads and see that the spirits of the ten thousand Mo disciples over there burst into a little fluorescence and dissipate in the ink nest space.
"Brother Wan!" The old man cried with grief and sorrow, and his heart felt sad for the death of a rabbit.
Another Mo Tu also expressed grief.
They have done everything they can, but they are still unable to save the lives of their companions. Before entering the Mo nest space to carry out this mission, no one expected that the situation would develop into such a ghost like this.
The formation of six Mohist domain masters and four eight grade Mohist disciples is that the ancestors of the Terran can touch each other.
But now, the two Mo disciples are dead, and the Terran is still hiding in Wen Shenlian. However, there is no way for the Mo people to take him.
Hung Di's eyes spew fire.
Another one lost!
Including the two previous losses, the dispute over Mo nest has already damaged two eight grade Mo disciples, one domain master, and three other spirits. Now they don't know whether they are dead or alive.
Such a loss is not small for today's Mo people.
After a lot of wars, the Mo people in the Dayan war area are no longer the situation of big families and big businesses hundreds of years ago. Both the number of domain owners and the number of eight grade Mo disciples has dropped by more than half than that of hundreds of years ago.
A question suddenly arose in hung Di's mind.
Is it worth paying such a high price to force the Terran to give up the Mo nest?
If the plan can succeed, of course, it is worth it!
But up to now, there have been a lot of ups and downs. Only one person from the Terran side has stirred them into a dilemma. In the words of the Terrans, the Mohists are now in some difficulty.
The price is too high. At this time to give up, how can they explain to the king?
Therefore, in any case, we should solve this family of people and take away Wen Shenlian. Only in this way can we have a proper speech in front of the king.
On the other side, the two Mo disciples watched the spirits of their companions dissipate and their bodies disappeared. They were also worried about their own situation.
Although they have never been injured, if the spirit does not return for a long time, it will be a trouble, not to mention, the ink nest is still swallowing the power of their small universe.
They are eight grades, good, but how long can they persist?
A year? two years? Or three years? No one can tell.
As a matter of fact, they have already felt a trace of fatigue at this moment. Although it is not obvious, it is definitely because of the consumption of physical strength, which is reflected in the spirit.
At present, this kind of fatigue is nothing, but if you let it go, the situation will only become more and more serious.
But they are just Mo disciples. As slaves of the Mo people, who can give advice to the domain masters and let them give up the plan?It is impossible for domain masters to give up easily. The two Mo disciples had a vague premonition of their tragic ending. Now they can only hope that the realm of the Terran is the same as their conjecture, which is not eight grades, but seven grades, or six grades.
Only in this way can they persist longer than each other.
Time passes in this silence.
One year, two years
The masters of the Mo clan are still the same as before, but the spirits and spirits of the two eight grade Mo disciples are obviously dim, and the fluctuation of the spirits is extremely weak, as if they were ill.
The spirit of nature will not be sick, there will be such a situation, there is only one possibility.
Their physical bodies outside are about to hold on. For two years, Mo Chao has been swallowing their small heaven and earth power all the time, and bapin is also unable to resist.
The weakness of the body, imprinted on the spirit, naturally appears the present situation.
After such a long time, the old man finally couldn't help it. He came to hung Di and bowed: "my Lord, can you open the space of Mo nest and let me retreat first? We're afraid we won't last long. "
There was a struggling look in hung Di's eyes. To be honest, he didn't want to damage the two eight grade Mo disciples in plain white. After all, he had already done so before.
He is also willing to let these two eight grade Mo disciples survive.
Before did not open Mo nest space, is afraid that Yang Kai also took the opportunity to escape out, now naturally also have this concern.
But now we can't do it. If we don't, we will die here.
He didn't understand, how can the Terran survive better than the eight grade Mo Tu? His previous inference should be correct. If the Terran is really eight grade, and the spirit has been nourished by the gentle spirit lotus for thousands of years, it will certainly be a lot more than the normal eight grade.
Since he only showed the level of the normal eight grade spirit, it shows that his real cultivation is not eight grade, it is very likely that he is seven grade.
Of course, the small details of the seven grades are not as good as those of the eight grades. However, the two eight grades of Mohists can hardly hold on to it, but the Terran is not moving.
Now that the matter has come to an end, we can only let the two eight grade Mo disciples retreat first, and then they will stay with each other to continue to consume.
Take care, just as you are about to open the space of Mo nest, there is no movement in Wen Shenlian, but suddenly there is a very weak voice: "yes and yes, please open the Mo nest space quickly. I'm going to be unable to hold on to it. Let's get even this time, and we'll meet again next time."
And next time?
Hung Di's eyes glared, and he said, "don't be so wild. You can use the means of heaven. You will die here this time."
The spirit of the old man is trembling, looking up to the sky and speechless. If the body is here, the old man will be in tears.
The only chance of survival was destroyed by the Terran
He retreated in silence and found a secluded corner with another companion to restrain the fluctuation of his spirit and minimize the loss of strength.
Expect to last longer than that Terran.
In Wen Shenlian, Yang Kai kept saying: "this domain master, why do you need this? Those two obviously can't hold on. If you don't open the space of Mo nest, they will die here. It doesn't matter to me. After killing so many of you, I can still earn two of you to be buried with me
"There are not many domain masters and eight grade Mo disciples in your side. Think about it. After many wars, the casualties of our people are so huge. What's more, if you die two more, you will lose a lot. By the way, how is the king's injury? Did my ancestors often visit him? All of us are neighbors, so we should get in touch with each other. It's very strange that you don't visit. It's boring. "
"Don't be dumb. I'm dying. I can't say a word with you? Ah, I think I have practiced all my life. Although I have only seven accomplishments, the master of the Mo clan has also killed so many. Unfortunately, heaven is jealous of the talents and will eventually die here. "
"For the sake of my impending death, if I ask you something, you can go back and you can't. The Mo nationality's Mo nest is hierarchical, and the first level is the upper level's sub nest. So whose son's nest is the king's level Mo nest? What gave birth to the king master level Mo nest? This question has puzzled me for a long time. Can you help me? If you can tell me when you die
The domain masters were silent, but after listening to the people's self-talk, they finally determined that he was not an eight grade, but a seven grade one.
Although it is possible for him to lie, what is the point of lying?
What's more, this situation is the same as their previous inference. All the noisy Terrans must be of seven grades.
Shame!
If they were so embarrassed by the eight grades, it would be all right if they were made into such a mess by a seventh grade. All the domain masters could not help but feel a sense of shame. If possible, they would like to drag Yang Kai out of Wen Shenlian and ask him to taste the torture in the world. Only in this way can they relieve their hatred.
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