Chapter 112： 1 other ancestor

In front of the darkness, Yuan Shen was asleep in Dantian. Motian fans stumbled to hear some voices.

"A Ling, this little girl really has your mixed Yuan Ling root?" This was a man's voice. The voice was low and clear, very pleasing to the ears, and it should sound young.

"You haven't seen it yourself, and you still ask me why?" The voice was sharper, it should be a younger man, and he was a little impatient.

Hearing this sentence, the previous human said: "I just ask ..."

The man named "A Ling" snorted, and then Mo Tiange felt a powerful force burst into his meridians.

She couldn't help groaning, not because of pain, but because of hemp. This power is extremely powerful. When she rushes into her meridians, she feels that the control of the meridians no longer belongs to herself. However, this power is gentle and comfortable.

"Hunyuan Linggen, pure Yin constitution, alas, I don't know if she should be lucky or unfortunate." A Ling muttered in a low voice.

"What is lucky, why not?" The man was curious.

A Ling replied: "The practice method of mixing the spiritual roots of Yuanyuan. You should know that the word" Hengheng "treats the entire body as a universe, and the five elements are balanced by yin and yang, so endless. , There is no yin and yang in the body. Lonely yin is not long, and yang is not born! "

"So, isn't this little girl's mixed-yuan Linggen worthless?"

"That's not true. It's pure yin, and it's divided into five elements. She can first cultivate the balance between the five elements of pure yin, and then consider other things."

"Oh? You're going to pass on her hybrid practice?"

"She is my descendant of blood, and I should take care of myself. Besides, how can she ignore her with my mixed root?"

"Hum, I'm afraid it's because of your charming and charming Yao Qing girl?"

After hearing such a sour word, A Ling was furious: "I'm so lucky to have left my bloodline, can you give me a child? If you can give me a child, I will throw this girl out immediately!"

"Hey," the man begged for mercy, "I just talk casually, don't get angry ..."

"Humph!"

After being quiet for a while, A Ling said: "Her uncle's tactics are quite rooted and unfortunate. If I re-train my Taiyuanlu at this time, it seems that it is difficult to achieve the desired cultivation effect ... Well, if you let She and the man with a pure yang constitution. She could artificially create a balance between yin and yang ... "

As soon as he said this, the man immediately shouted, "Don't look at me. I didn't look down on your Yaoqing girl, let alone this young girl who has a bad smell! Besides, this girl doesn't know it's your generation. Juniors ... this is too ignorant! "

A Ling was furious again: "Get off! Do you think there is no pure Yang constitution except in the sky? What's in your head!"

Then came a loud noise like a cracked mountain. Mo Tiange wanted to wake up, but Yuan Shen seemed extremely tired. Not only did she not react at all, her only remaining consciousness was blurred, and she finally fell asleep again.

When really awake, Mo Tiange suddenly sat up.

What I saw in front of me was a small wooden house with wooden beds, wooden cabinets, bamboo chairs, and bamboo cups. However, I do not know what kind of spirit, but it is full of aura, almost visible to the naked eye! Not only that, the surrounding aura is much thicker than her cave house in Taikang Mountain-what is this place?

She looked down and saw that she was intact. She didn't even hurt the back burn when fighting against the monster. The aura in the body not only recovered, it seemed to be stronger.

Suddenly she remembered the two voices she heard when she was confused.

"A Ling", "Mixed Yuan Ling Gen", "Yao Qing", "Younger Generation"! These words are concatenated, and the answer is forthcoming.

Mo Yaoqing's ancestor Mo Yaoqing said another ancestor!

Mo Tiange held his head, suspecting it was just a dream of his own. Mo Yaoqing said that she was a person thousands of years ago and ended in the end. Mo Yaoqing himself is a monk of Yuan Ying, and these two are also monks of Yuan Ying. It is impossible to live a few thousand years more than Mo Yaoqing!

Or-is it a ghost? Or is it unknown?

Patting her head, she got out of bed, opened the door, and slowly walked out of the cabin.

In the distance, there are green hills and daisies in the distance, close to the flower field of medicine fields, several wooden houses, a curved water pond, two men-a picturesque scene.

She was still at a loss, and the two men sitting under the tree had turned their heads.

"Little girl, wake up? Come and sit!"

Mo Tiange looked over, and talking to her was a man in a robe, with a bright eyebrow, and now he was holding a chess piece with a smile. The one sitting opposite him was also a young man, but he looked younger, his face still retained the youthful ingenuity, and Junxiu appeared dusty.

She glanced at it, only to see that the two men were so deep in the sea that they didn't raise their hair, and couldn't see the realm of cultivation. However, such momentum. He must be a senior man. He did not dare to be frivolous at the moment, and approached it rudely. "The younger generation, Mo Tiange, has seen two seniors."

"Mo Tiange?" The man said earlier turned his head and looked at the opposite youth. "If it is really surnamed Mo, it seems that he is the descendant of that Yaoqing girl!"

After hearing the conversation between the two, Mo Tiange knew that the conversation he heard when he was confused was not a dream, and now he looked at another young man—this one, is that the “Aling”, another one that Mo Yaoqing said ancestor?

The young man's eyes were contemplative, and he looked at her for a while before finally saying, "Junior, let's talk about your life history."

When Mo Tiange heard his voice, it was exactly the same as "A Ling". She passed too many thoughts in her heart for a while, but thought for a moment, and then said: "The ancestor of the younger generation, there is a man named Yao Qing, dare to ask this Seniors, but ... but my other ancestor? "

The two looked at each other, and the youth whispered, "As soon as you enter the sky array. I know that you are my descendant. No doubt, if you have an ancestor named Mo Yaoqing, that's right."

Hearing for sure, Mo Tiange was in a turbulent mood and immediately fell on his knees: "Mo Tiange has met Gao Zu's predecessors. The junior did not know and failed to see him. Please forgive me. What is the name of Gao Zu?"

The young man smiled slightly, and with a flick of his sleeves, there was a powerful force to lift her up: "My name is Zhong Muling, and the Taoist spirit. I am your ancestor. It is worthy of you to kneel. But, I never touch you, and you don't have to be so polite. "

Zhong Muling said, the man opposite him laughed: "Little girl understands politeness."

Mo Tiange turned to the person and asked, "Dare to ask the senior how to call him?"

The man replied, "My name is Yuanbao, you call me by your full name, don't call me Yuan Yuan."

"It turned out to be Yuanbao's predecessor. Since the predecessor is the one my Gaozu is close to, he is the elder of the junior." He gave a deep gift.

She acted so much in Yuanbao's favor, and laughed: "Okay, you are the descendant of A Ling, you have your own benefits, don't be so polite, sit down."

Mo Tiange turned to Zhong Muling and saw Zhong Muling nodded slightly, so he sat on another stone bench.

She had an amazing idea in her mind at this time, and this idea was mostly true-Mo Yaoqing took Yuan Yingxiu as a seater thousands of years ago. These two people are from the same period, but they live to this day. Mostly repaired above Yuan Ying. That's ... the deification period!

Yuanbao looked at her and said with a smile to Zhong Muling, "This little girl is very clever. It seems that she already knows what we're doing."

Zhong Muling raised his lips and nodded with satisfaction: "How can I be my junior, how can I be too stupid? Girl, I have left the world for many years, and occasionally go back, but I know that you now have a Mojia Village, but you are too old Xiao, I did n’t see it last time. I did n’t expect that the descendants have spiritual roots and embarked on the road of cultivating immortals in these decades. You are more than twenty now? It seems that you are in Xuanqingmen. ? "

This ancestor has been looking after Mo family? Mo Tiange flashed in his mind and carefully answered, "Back to Gao Zu, I am now twenty or four. I am indeed a disciple of Xuanqingmen."

"Um. You are a girl from Mo Yaoqing? You talk about how you set foot on the fairy road."

Listening to this Zhong Muling, Mo Tiange felt weird. According to his conversation with Yuanbao, there is something that Mo Yaoqing left in her mind in the past. The two of them should only be married. How can it be mentioned that Mo Yaoqing has such a relaxed life?

She didn't ask this, but only answered: "Yes, I accidentally entered the Mojia Ancestral Hall when I was young, triggering the ban and getting the inheritance of Su Nujue ..."

From the age of seven, how to start the cultivation of immortals, be deceived, go to Kunwu, wander with the second uncle, enter the cloud fog pie, and finally the second uncle died, went to Xuanqingmen, build the base, the monster beast ... , All told.

When she finally finished talking about these things, Zhong Muling and Yuanbao were both deeply looking.

"How can my descendants of Zhong Muling be bullied!" After a long time, Zhong Muling said this and turned to Mo Tiange, "You take out the piece of jade that covers your physique."

Mo Tiange responded and reached out to touch Yupei between his neck and neck.

"Well, this is an excellent piece of Tibetan spirit." Yuanbao Taoren was surprised.

Zhong Muling nodded: "Monk Jiedan, it is not easy to develop such a magic weapon-I think of the kid who was trapped in the sky array some days ago."

"... Yes, that person is also wearing the clothes of Xuanqingmen. It seems that this is Qin Shoujing most. At 140 years old, he was already in the middle of Dandan. Although I was Dandan in one hundred years, my talent was better than that. He is much taller. "

Zhong Muling said, "He is not the same as you. There is a Yang Lingzhu in the kid's body, and in this magical array, it is completely unaffected. You can see that the spirit is strong. If he is unhappy, he will lose his sense -Yang Lingzhu! "

Changed the meaning ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Zhong Muling looked at Yuanbao, both of them thoughtfully.

Mo Tiange couldn't guess the meaning of their words, but just listening to them seemed to have met Uncle Shoujing, and asked carefully now: "Gaozu, Yuanbao, have you seen Uncle Shoujing? Is he okay?"

Zhong Muling turned her head and nodded to her: "The young man should be what you said, Uncle Jing, about half a month ago, he inadvertently broke into the sky array and was wounded, but he had already been cured a few days ago. He went there. "At this point, he was a little embarrassed," Whether the magic sky array is a healing place, huh! "

Yuan Bao laughed: "That was also his courage, and we were not malicious."

Uncle Shoujing was okay. Mo Tiange hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Then, there is a young man around him who looks a little like him, in his twenties, early in the foundation period."

"But this is not." Zhong Muling didn't even think about it, then shook his head to deny it. "Okay, you first go to silence your maid girl and let me watch. This Tibetan Lingpei stayed with me first Here, I'll see if I can go back to the furnace and make it again. "

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