Chapter 562

In the furnace, nine nine nine turning heart pills with six dazzling patterns were presented in front of Mo Nian. He could not believe his eyes.

Long Chen refined two heats of pills, because there were ten places in the Mohist school. Long Chen refined 18 jiuzhuandao heart pills, which was enough.

After practicing Dan, they both began to hold their breath and concentrate and adjust their state to the best. Three days later, they were informed to go to the inheritance place.

What longchen didn't expect was that the inheritance place of Mohist school was just under the gate of MOHEN. Through a winding tunnel, it went deep underground.

Each part of the fall, the Dragon dust can feel a very old breath, constantly diffuse in the air.

This time, including long Chen, ten young disciples went underground together. The person who led the way was mo Yun Shan, Mo Nian's father. It can be seen that this inheritance is very important.

To the horror of longchen, the crowd had been walking down for three hours before a huge stone gate appeared.

The stone gate is as high as a hundred Zhangs. It is full of Ancient Runes. The bleak breath comes from the stone gate. They feel very depressed.

Just above the stone gate, there is a piece of smooth jade like a mirror. On top of the jade, there is a bright white light.

When Mo Yun mountain came to the jade, he put his hand on the center of his eyebrow. To the surprise of longchen, the eyebrow of Mo Yun mountain cracked, and blood slowly overflowed, forcing his own eyebrow blood essence.

On the finger of Moyun mountain, the blood essence of eyebrows is absorbed. One finger points on the jade, and the fresh blood drops on the jade, forming a strange pattern slowly, which seems to be a kind of Rune.

"Click, click, click..."

The stone gate opened slowly, and at the same time, a heavy breath came, and the Dragon dust suddenly felt a terrible pressure, just like a tsunami.

At the moment, the Dragon dust felt like a big mountain, suddenly sank, and the whole space seemed to be solidified.

"Puff, puff..."

In addition to dragon dust and Mo Nian, other people are a mouthful of blood spurt, in front of that terrible pressure, unexpectedly injured.

Long Chen looked forward in a hurry. He saw a spacious hall in front of him. It was a thousand feet square and a hundred feet high.

In front of the wall above, there are ten huge portraits, almost the same height as the hall, emitting endless pressure.

"You go in, I'll close the gate. The pressure of the ancestors inside is of great help to your practice. Don't waste it." after Mo Yun mountain drove people in, the stone gate closed slowly.

"Boom"

when the stone gate was closed, a terrible pressure rose slowly in the hall.

It is like a reservoir, which is constantly storing water. With the increase of water volume, the pressure is increasing.

"This is the blood pressure of our ancestors. We don't need to resist it. We just need to use the pressure to purify our own blood force," Mo Nian said.

Obviously, these people, before they came in, were taken care of and sat on their knees, letting the pressure wash them.

Longchen knew that this was the legacy of the ancestors. It was the ancestors of the Mohist school who preserved their blood gas to help later generations baptize.

Long Chen only knows today what is the inside story. The Mohist school was originally an ancient family, but finally withdrew from the alliance of ancient aristocratic families, but the details are still there.

Apart from other things, these ten statues alone can be used by future generations. These statues are extremely old, and I don't know how many years they have been handed down.

The ancestors of Mohist school, who can spread the blood pressure to the present, don't know how powerful those are.

Thinking of this, long Chen suddenly felt that he was so small. The original powerful spirit world, as well as the bones of barbarians in the secret land of Jiuli, came to the statues in front of him. Long Chen found that his road was so far away that he could not see the end.

Compared with Mo Nian and others, long Chen seems to have nothing to do, because he is not a disciple of the Mohist School and has no blood relationship with the Mohist school. Even long Chen does not know what his blood is.

When the spirit blood is stolen, the blood power in longchen's body is also stolen. Now, there is no blood Rune in the blood of dragon dust, which can not activate the blood force.

But fortunately, there are nine star domineering codes. When running the nine star domineering code, long Chen will not be suppressed by any blood, so as not to suffer losses.

Otherwise, there will be blood pressure and heaven's way of suppression, and the Dragon dust will really suffocate and die. It can be said that the nine star domineering formula is his strongest means.

had passed for as like as two peas, and Mo read slowly opened his eyes. His breath slowly rose, and a strange Rune appeared in his brow. It was exactly the same as that on the outside of Shimen.

When the rune appeared, Mo Nian's body began to emit a slight roar, and a strong blood pressure slowly diffused.

But just after it spread, he was taken back by Mo Nian, and the rune disappeared slowly, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Congratulations, activate the blood pressure," longchen said with a smile.Mo Nian said with a smile: "in fact, it's not activation. It's just to untie the seal. The blood power of our Mohist disciples has been sealed. This time it's unsealing"

"seal?" Long Chen asked.

"Yes, the seal is sealed by ourselves. There are two reasons for this. One is that our Mohist blood is not pure. If we seal it and then unseal it, we can keep the loss of blood power very small. In this way, the power of blood can be passed on for several generations without any decline in grade.

Another reason is that we Mohist school is developing in a low-key way. Our opponents are staring at us, and we are waiting for an opportunity to rise.

Even if we activate the blood pressure, we will cover it up and not expose it easily to confuse those enemies Mo Niandao.

"If you do this, isn't it counterproductive for your opponents to regard you as prey and take them directly?" Long Chen shook his head.

"Hey, you think the clowns are our enemies? They are far away. Well, if we don't talk about this, we are all about it. Let's go and have a look at the statue. "

when Mo Nian said this, he stopped talking and slowly led the people to the huge statue.

When the distance was close, dragon dust found that the statues were not stone carvings, but wood carvings.

The wood is as hard as iron, and there are countless lines all over the body. Those natural lines, like a strange array, lock some strange power into the statue.

"This is the inheritance of statues. According to my father, there were many before, but now there are only ten.

Among these woodcarvings, Daneng, the ancestor of MOHEN, infused his innate Taoism into the statue before he died, leaving it to future generations.

Each of them is a great person, all of them are amazing and gorgeous Skywalker. However, they have been handed down in our MOHEN for so long. As descendants, they can't even get the treasures left by their ancestors. It's really frustrating to think about it. "Mo Nian can't help feeling a little when he looks at the statue.

The disciples of MOHEN are also ashamed. They can't afford the treasures left by their ancestors. It's really embarrassing.

"Master Shao, you must do it," said one Mohist disciple. They were full of confidence in Mo Nian.

"Don't be idle, all of you come on. This kind of thing does not necessarily rely on talent and strength, but also needs a certain chance. Let's go all out." Mo Nian looks at all humanity.

People rushed to choose their own statues, in fact, everyone was very nervous, some excited, and some uneasy.

"Hum"

a disciple put his big hand on the foot of the statue. The statue suddenly lit up, and a huge force poured out. The disciple immediately spat out blood and flew out.

And the statue that the man touched restored calm, and the light on the statue disappeared, and peace was restored.

"Alas Mo Nian can't help but sigh. This failure means that the statue can't be opened again in the next ten years, because the statue will enter a closed state, locking the congenital species inside. It will take ten years to open it again.

The disciple got up from the ground with a look of shame on his face: "little master, i..."

"Don't be discouraged. You've done your best. Don't be forced. I said that sometimes we should not only rely on our strength, but also have a certain chance to do our best." Mo Nian said.

"Bang Bang..."

There were several explosions in succession. Under the vibration of the statue, the disciples were shocked by a terrible force, without exception.

This makes Mo Nian look a little ugly. Mo Yunshan says that this batch of them is the strongest and best qualified group in the past 100 years, and the results are chilling.

"Bang!"

There was another explosion. A disciple's blood gushed out, and he fainted directly. Because he refused to give up, he resisted with all his strength. As a result, he was seriously injured.

Now the ten people who came in, except for long Chen and Mo Nian, all of them failed. The failure rate is too terrible.

Now they are the last hope, and long Chen is not a member of Mohist school. Mo Nian suddenly feels great pressure.

"The seeds of heaven in the statue, at the moment of touching the statue, are like a river breaking its bank. When it is introduced into the body, it will cause a terrible impact. They can't bear the impact, so they all fail.

But according to your strength, this kind of thing seems to have no difficulty, you don't have to worry about "the light way of dragon dust.".

"Can you sense that force?" Mo nianyi Xi, many people are the force of the spring, but it is not clear what the force is, dragon dust even seems to know some.

This is nonsense. It has the will of heaven. I can't sense it. What I hate most is this thing.

"Go ahead and relax. For you, it's not a problem. It's OK to spit a little bit," longchen said with a smile.

"Are you kidding? Those statues are the energy of my ancestors. How dare I spit? Anyway, I have to try."

Mo Nian bit his teeth, took a deep breath, and put his big hand on the huge foot of the statue."Poof"

to all the horror, Mo read a mouthful of blood and gushed out!

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