There is No Fairy I Can't Bend

She is very talented. Since she stepped into the Nascent Soul Stage, she has hardly practiced much, but her cultivation base is still advancing steadily. Once she enters into meditation, practitioners hundreds of miles away may perceive it. In a place with a very high density of practitioners, she really didn't like to tell others where she was so blatantly, and she gradually stopped practicing.

As for the arrival in Okinawa... Anyway, if she practices or not, the Demon King knows that she is nearby, so it doesn't matter.

The thousands of years old monster was like a sword hanging above his head, but it put a little pressure on Mo Ming's heart, so he practiced after a long time, and the effect was beyond her expectation.

She, who was about to break through, has vaguely touched the threshold of the void stage, and she might break through at some point.

This is a good thing for her, she may not know when she will be confronted with the demon king, more strength, more security...even if it may be useless in the end, but she just sits and waits to die Not her habit.

"It's almost dawn, let's go see how the little fox is doing, I hope she didn't trick me, and really ask my colleagues."

Having seen Nako's side, Mo Mingxin really doesn't trust this fox.

After coming out of the room, it was still dark and the chill of the night was still there, but Mako had already woken up.

She was wearing a plain white bathrobe and hadn't changed into a maiden costume yet. She was coming out of the room with a wooden basin in her hand. She saw Mo Mingxin standing at the door of the room, looking at her with some surprise.

"Guest, you woke up so early?!"

"Well, I'm used to getting up early."

Mo Mingxin didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, he said brazenly, and then asked again.

"Slept well last night?"

Makoto was slightly taken aback, and nodded with a smile: "Very good, I haven't slept so peacefully for a long time. I think it is also thanks to the guest that you are here."

In the past, she was always indulging in the fear of the demon king, and she did not sleep soundly. Last night, she had a strange heart, and when she thought that this was the Godmother who saved the demon clan in the prophecy, she felt inexplicably at ease.

Mo Mingxin smiled secretly and didn't ask any more questions.She just wanted to know if she had caught Makoto's attention when she practiced last night.It seems that although the priestess is stronger than ordinary monsters, her perception is not so strong. She was able to know her arrival yesterday, which is probably related to the shrine.

She once read a few words about the Yaozu in ancient books.The monster race has unique aptitudes, and some monster races with rare bloodlines are even much faster than the human race.

But God is fair, the monster race has better aptitude, and a stronger body, but they are not as good as the human race when it comes to the soul, the primordial spirit.

Even if their intelligence is turned on, they cannot completely get rid of the wildness, and it is even more difficult to surpass the natural primate.This makes it more difficult for them to break through the realm than the human race, and the disadvantage is also very obvious-insufficient perception.

For a human cultivator, the movement last night can almost be described as earth-shattering, even a cultivator who has just stepped into the Qi training period can feel it.

But the monster races, especially those in Okinawa Island, mostly rely on their instincts to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon with the method of breathing. Their perception of aura is almost zero, and they have no idea what happened last night.

Of course, this is also limited by the fact that they are not in their realm, and if they were an existence like the Demon King... probably he has already noticed Mo Mingxin.

This is also a kind of temptation, Mo Ming wants to see how the demon king will react, so that he can judge his own situation.

There is no way, the situation is not as good as others, so I can only be cautious and try a little bit.

After washing up, Mako changed into her usual priestess attire, came to the main hall, and knelt down in front of the statue.

The two agreed, and today Zhenzi asked Mo Mingxin about Huisheng Tianquan.

Holding the imperial coins in her hand, she seemed to be praying, and also seemed to be entering some kind of deep concentration. Mo Mingxin couldn't understand what she was doing, but she could feel an ethereal fluctuation, It is emanating from Mako.That is not pure Mako's own power, it seems to be mixed with another higher level of power, erratic, seems very mysterious and mysterious.

Mo Mingxin felt it carefully, and after a long time, he vaguely guessed something—this is the power of heaven, and he couldn't help but sigh how big the world is, full of wonders.

Those cultivators in Shenzhou who can go to the sky and enter the earth, move mountains and fill the sea, are also trying their best to comprehend the way of heaven. Even if the Nine Dragons enchantment isolates the influence of the way of heaven on Shenzhou, their abilities are far beyond what Zhenzi can match.

But the one who can use the power of heaven is such a seemingly weak monster clan in the end.

After understanding this point, Mo Mingxin couldn't help but believe in the prophecy passed down by the monster clan.If all of this was arranged by the Dao of Heaven, it was the doomed will of God, the demon clan was doomed to suffer such a disaster, and the demon king was doomed to be defeated by the Son of God, then even if he had the ability to reach the sky, it would be useless.

It is not so easy to compete with the sky.

Mo Ming was fascinated by his thoughts, but Makoto's side ended soon. I saw Makoto slowly opened his eyes, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed a little puzzled and puzzled.

She turned her head to look at Mo Mingxin, opened her mouth, and stopped talking.

Mo Mingxin came back to his senses and asked strangely: "Is there any problem?"

Makoto hesitated for a moment, stared at Mo Mingxin for a moment, and said: "Guest, I asked a bit, and from a witch in the north, I got some news about the Heavenly Resurrection Spring you mentioned."

Mo Mingxin stood up uncontrollably, and asked, "Really? Where is Huisheng Tianquan?"

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"The legend of the monster clan once had a spiritual spring blessed by the heaven and the earth. Under the blessing of this spiritual spring, the monster clan gradually developed, and even established a kingdom of the monster clan. Dare to beat its edge."

"Well, I've heard this story before." Mo Mingxin stroked his chin, blinked, and asked, "The queen of that country swelled up, summoned demons from beyond the sky, blew up the spring, and destroyed her own country by the way." Yes, and then the monster clan was divided into several branches, what Naga, blood elves..."

"Guest, where did you hear about these strange things?" Zhenzi shook his head helplessly, and said helplessly: "Later, there was a monster clan with great ambitions who tried to monopolize the power of Lingquan, and he framed it with tricks. At that time, the king of the monster clan caused internal turmoil among the top leaders of the monster clan, and he took the opportunity to accumulate strength. Finally, relying on the power of the spiritual spring, he wiped out all the powerful monster clan and completed his rule over the monster clan... until today."

"Uh, the demon clan you mentioned is..."

"That's right, it's the current demon king." Makoto nodded solemnly: "Because the demon king destroyed the ancient books of the demon clan country on a large scale after he ruled the demon clan, and the past history has almost disappeared in the passage of thousands of years. No one has found out. That witch also pieced things together bit by bit from ancient books."

Mo Mingxin asked with some uncertainty: "But... are you sure that the Lingquan is the Heavenly Resurrection Spring? Although it sounds very powerful, the genius treasure that can increase the cultivation level is the same as what I said The Huisheng Tianquan seems to be different, right?"

Makoto said helplessly: "I can't be sure, but it is clearly stated in the ancient books that the Lingquan has the magical effect of bringing back the dead to life, and it is somewhat similar to the Heavenly Spring of Rebirth that you mentioned."

"If that's the case..."

Mo Mingxin narrowed his eyes and began to think about something.

The legend is unbelievable. She does not believe that Lingquan can bring people back to life, but she can guess from it that Lingquan should have a strong healing ability, and there must be a lot of life energy contained in it. From this point of view, it is different from Huisheng Tianquan The information is indeed very close.

But the problem is... If the Lingquan is really the Heavenly Spring of Returning to Life, doesn't that mean that the Heavenly Spring of Returning to Life is in the hands of the Demon King?

Mo Mingxin felt a bit of a headache, he tried everything possible to force the conflict with the Demon King, but unexpectedly, he bumped into him in the end.

She looked at Zhenzi suspiciously and said, "You couldn't have made it up and tricked me into fighting the Demon King, right?"