The Lord of Ghost

Mo Li followed Qin Yang, and he would not miss any chance to kill Qin Yang.

However, when his two feet stepped onto the steps of the Asking Dao, his originally calm face trembled slightly.

"Something is wrong!" Mo Li said in his heart.

Especially when he looked at other people, this feeling became stronger.

"Too heavy!"

When his footsteps stepped onto the Asking Dao steps, his body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and it suddenly became much more difficult to lift his steps.

This sudden increase in pressure made Mo Li's heart sink.

Especially when other Tianjiao stepped up easily, Mo Li noticed the difference.

"Damn it!"

He cursed inwardly. Although he had been prepared for this, he couldn't help it.

The stronger the foundation of the creatures, the higher the height they can climb. This is a circumstantial evidence of strength, and it is also the reason why so many creatures do their best to consolidate their foundation before the Asking Dao platform is opened.

He doesn't believe that his foundation is worse than others. He doesn't dare to be arrogant as a person with the strongest foundation, but he definitely surpasses most creatures.

But now, just the initial steps make Mo Li feel difficult, so what about going up? Wouldn't it be impossible to climb even if his waist is broken?

Mo Li can think of only one explanation: he was excluded.

He had a premonition of something when the secret realm appeared, and this time it was even more direct.

According to the original historical development, Mo Li should not have appeared here, but he broke in and disrupted the trajectory of fate, and the butterfly effect caused was too great.

Stopping Mo Li from going on stage may, to some extent, put history back on track.

Although he guessed something, Mo Li only changed his expression slightly and went on stage against the muddy suction of the swamp.

Three thousand steps, the breath of the avenue permeated, and the strands of chaotic flow were entangled. From time to time, the sound of the avenue echoed in the void, resonating with the steps.

Time passed bit by bit.

During this period, more and more geniuses surpassed Mo Li, and he was left far behind by Qin Yang and became the last.

"Hey, which sect's trash is this? Are you so tired? Do you want me to show mercy and help you?"

A Tianjiao easily surpassed Mo Li, glanced at him, and showed disdain.

"I really don't understand how he stayed here. Those with poor foundation were sent away. I guess he is a fish that slipped through the net."

From time to time, Tianjiao who surpassed him made a sarcastic sound, as if stepping on Mo Li to get to the top was enough to prove his excellence.

"Only 400 steps, is it so difficult? The half-dead old guy is faster than you."

Mo Li's difficult look was really out of tune with the people around him, and those who passed him sneered.

Mo Li did not answer, raised his head and smiled warmly.

What everyone didn't know was that the pressure Mo Li was under was several times that of them, and this pressure continued to increase as the level of the stairs rose.

On the 450th floor, Mo Li's body seemed to be under endless pressure, and many parts of his flesh and blood were deformed and blurred, and his bones creaked under the intense invisible pressure.

But he was still insisting, constantly compressing his flesh and blood.

On the 600th floor, the invisible pressure was getting bigger and bigger, like carrying a mountain on his back, pressing Mo Li's waist to the point of breaking.

Mo Li did not hesitate, and instantly activated the characteristics of the immortal body. His flesh and blood suddenly turned white and red. The long-accumulated flesh and blood were like tempered steel. At the moment when the blood and qi power burst out, it was like the boiling of a treasure after quenching water, and the mist was steaming.

In the mist, Mo Li continued to move forward, and his steps were obviously faster.

Yes, he did not use all his strength, but climbed with pure physical strength.

To be precise, he was tempering his foundation, relying on the strong pressure of oppression, constantly tempering his flesh and blood, and adapting to the continuous squeezing.

Half an hour later, the 990th Avenue Steps had reached the limit of Mo Li's flesh and blood.

He no longer hesitated and began to absorb the rich spiritual energy around him.

Suddenly, the dried cells were as happy as the nectar from heaven. His body was shining with the glow of the clouds. The air he exhaled was carrying the dirty air mass. His flesh and blood were also expelling the last impurities. The whole person was pure and flawless.

Mo Li stopped and looked up at the higher steps. What came into his eyes was the Tianjiao who tried his best.

In the outside world, countless forces saw the scene of climbing the stairs clearly. The monsters in the first echelon were moving fast and had already climbed more than 2,000 steps. Moreover, their speed increased instead of decreasing, and they were in a state of rushing to the top.

"Look, the leading figure is Senior Brother Xing Ru Haixing!!" A disciple shouted in surprise.

"I know him! Xing Ru Hai, [Starry Saint Body]! He once fought with the top monster of the first generation, the War King from [Western Heaven Palace]. I heard that he was just one step behind! Unfortunately lost."

"War King? The War King with [Hundred Battles Saint Body]?" The outside spectators reacted greatly to this name. This is the top creature of the first generation, and the name has been passed down from the last era to the present.

"I heard that the War King has never been defeated in his life. He regretted that he failed to fight the [Desolate Emperor] in the last era. In this life, it is rumored that there is a guy named Qin Yang who is suspected to have inherited the [Desolate Emperor]. The War King wanted to recruit him as a general, but all the people he sent out were defeated by him."

"Qin Yang, he doesn't care about the War King at all. I heard that several people formed an alliance at the banquet held by Prince Gu Long."

"Speaking of the alliance, it seems that it's all because of the same person, and this person has a great background!"

After those Tianjiao who missed the opportunity to go on stage because of breaking through the Hedao realm went out, they began to talk about what happened in the secret realm.

"Who?"

Someone turned around and found that the Mo family was not there, so he said: "You should know the Mo family's ten veins, right?"

Four words, and everyone's attention was focused.

Because the news inside and outside the secret realm was not communicated, the old guys outside had used secret treasures to track down the identities of the people of the Mo family's ten veins, but the answers they got were not satisfactory.

Now, hearing that someone knew the people of the Mo family's ten veins, many people gathered openly and secretly.

"You may have heard of this name, he is: Mo Li!"

Mo Li, when this name floated out of his mouth, the air froze strangely in an instant.

"Boy, are you sure it's him?" A family elder frowned.

"Absolutely true. In fact, everyone present at the time knew it clearly, and this guy... is more evil."

When the information known inside and outside was corrected, Mo Li slowly became concrete in the hearts of the world, and they were horrified to find that Mo Li was more than evil, it was simply outrageous.

When leaving Xuanyang Holy Land, Mo Li was seriously injured.

Xuanyang Holy Land was certain of the fact that he was seriously injured.

Then, this guy who was seriously injured came to [Suzaku Ancient City], fooled the Xiao family, threatened Mr. Xiao, and then took away the divine pill fortune from thousands of cultivators including two quasi-saints!

Then you tell me that he is not dead. A few months later, Shui Lingling came to the subordinate territory of [Ancient Dragon Dynasty] and seized the opportunity of the Ancient Dragon Prince? And then he also got away unscathed?

Then, when the truth of the matter gradually came together, especially when the word "violation" came out, some old guys, those who had rushed over after hearing the violent explosion before, were not calm!

"Then... that violator is also him!??"

They will never forget that damned violator who didn't know how to enter the secret realm, didn't leave them any chance, and directly closed the gap, and then used that tattered skeleton face with only a skeleton to make a bright "friendly" smile.

These old guys were so angry! It was almost there! He secretly greeted Mo Li's ancestors countless times, and even threatened to dig up his ancestral grave.

"The little bastard of the Mo family, right! Good! Good! Good!" A powerful man said three times in a row, and "praised" him sincerely.

At this point, a famous person couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time became more curious about Mo Li.

If they remembered correctly, when the power of the ten meridians was reflected in the petals, the people of the Mo family outside the secret realm were obviously confused. They obviously didn't know that the Mo family had given birth to such an unprecedented monster.

"But there is still a doubt at present. From the time this little guy took away Taiyin's body to the opening of the secret realm, the period of time is still a mystery. If this period of time can be made up, then his trajectory will be completely revealed."

At this time, the female cultivator sitting in the treasure chariot stretched out half of a slender jade finger, with a charming smile on her lips, and immediately a male servant came forward to serve.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice. The voice was very pleasant, and it should be a peerless beauty, but when they saw the face, the shock they felt was beyond description.

Ugly, very ugly, a particularly ugly face, growing on a graceful head, forming a strong sense of separation, and many monks felt that they were about to vomit bile.

"Hold it! If you want to die, vomit it!" An elder said sternly.

"She is not a small person, I advise you not to get into trouble."

"Who is she?" A junior asked.

"A crazy woman, ignore her!"

At this time, the ugly female monk did not care, her eyes swept through the crowd, and suddenly, as if she had discovered a treasure, her eyes lit up, pointing at the old man who was sneaking away in front of her.

"Three knives! Stop right there!"

Suddenly, the old man's hair stood on end, and he fled in a hurry as if there was a ghost behind him.

The ugly and powerful female monk left inexplicably. After the episode, the doubts about Mo Li were still fermenting.

After a moment of silence, suddenly, an ethereal voice broke the silence.

"Maybe I can give an answer to this question."

The last piece of the puzzle of the mysterious traces of the unprecedented ten-veined person may be revealed soon.

The power of the ten veins of the Mo family is really too incredible, just like the impossibility that exists in cognition, suddenly appearing in the world. So who is he? How did he come? It became a question that all living beings wanted to explore urgently.

It was also an ethereal and beautiful voice, but with the lessons learned from the past, everyone seemed to be cautious when looking for the sound, so as not to dirty their eyes.

But no one could have expected the person who spoke.

"She... Murong Xue?"

Yes, the source of the voice was Murong Xue, whose temperament was like a snow lotus in the mountains, ethereal, mysterious and cold. She was a demon with [Linglong Body], and had a close relationship with the Taoist tradition left by Emperor Linglong.

As for Murong Xue, the most intuitive understanding is that more than a year ago, in order to pass on the message, she took out the coveted Linglong Fruit and exchanged it with the [War God Temple].

Murong Xue stepped on the void, and ripples appeared. The whole person's temperament was cold, and the moment she opened her mouth, it was like a cold spring flowing through the rocks:

"Before answering this question, I have a question to confirm!"

"What question?" Everyone was curious.

Murong Xue looked in the direction of the Xiao family: "Senior Xiao, are you sure Mo Li escaped from your hands and entered the [Insect Valley]?"

At this time, everyone seemed to realize that the person Murong Xue was asking was Xiao Wuyan, who was also the father of Xiao Xiaobao, who had recently become famous.

Xiao Wuyan looked dull. He didn't know why Murong Xue asked this question, but he still gave the answer: "This is no doubt."

At that time, Murong Xue smiled slightly, like a flower in the fog.

"[[Worm Valley], a strange taboo place, even if the saint enters the risk of falling, in other words, it is not suitable for the survival of the spirit at all. Although no one knows what happened within the Worm Valley, but There is no doubt: he came out! "

"So, after he took him away from the [Gulong Dynasty], where did he go?"

"In this answer, I can clearly inform Er: He returned to the Xuanyang Holy Land, but to be precise, it is the territory of the Xuanyang Holy Land: [Dansan Dynasty]."

"I used to pursue the trace of the [Holy Instrument] of the Holy Land, but the fog was confused and covered the roots of the feet.

"Coincidentally, tens of thousands of beings died in the frontier area of ​​the [Dansan Dynasty]."

To put it, Murong Xue was calmly thrown out of a few corpses from the space storage bag to explain:

"These people are consistent with death. They are all the strange things in the back of the head. Some of them are swallowed by their brains, and some are swallowed by the soul."

"And such a weird means, what do you think is it?"

Without this, Murong Xue no longer speak.

But the answer is obvious.

"Do you mean ... 蛊? Matsworm? 蛊 术

Because the word "", even the old guys who have survived for thousands of years do not necessarily know.

One of the "", looking at the history, almost can't find a magical use of a magical method. It is more like the mysterious and ancient tribe in the virgin forest. It is unknown.

Murong Xue didn't say anymore. Her purpose has been achieved, but no problem in her brain, she can contact [Worm Valley] with the maggots.

The reason why she did this just wanted Mom Li to be completely exposed.

Murong Xue was keen enough, and she also hated Mo Li. She felt disgusting when Mo Li was attentive to her, especially when he wanted to kill his sister, and at that moment, Murong Xue couldn't wait Tip Mo Li!

She loves her sister very much, and the two have been dependent on each other since childhood, which is also the person she wants to protect.

As for why Mo Li started, this is not important. The moment he did it, it was not important. Murong Xue wanted to let Mo Li lose his crime to death!

"By the way, about Mo Li, what I need to add is: After a certain period of time, his news was completely faded, and even the blurred detection of the holy tool could not be done."

At this time, it was Mo Li's slavery of Gongsun Xuanjian and obtained the treasure gourd of congenital treasures. With the shelter of the treasure gourd, the machine covered everything.

"But ..." Murong Xue's words turned, but the cold tone of ethereal grabbing everyone's heart.

"The scope of him is [Dan Gan Dynasty], and [Dagan Dynasty] has a family: Gongsun family."

When the words were falling, everyone thought about something.

Before the mystery opened, there was a sword opened the world, which shocked the old monster with countless coffin boards. The sword -auspicious canyon that split a dynasty still existed to this day, as if he was telling history.

"You mean, that destroyed sword meaning is related to him?"

"How is this possible? Nothing possible, under that sword, beings are equal!"

There are people who asserted that even if they are strong like his creatures, when they feel the surplus swords, they can still give birth to a mood that cannot be conceded, let alone facing the vast swordsmanship.

"No, to be precise, under that sword, someone survived. What we know, there is only one: too much sword body!"

"Yes, it is him, Taixu Sword body: Gongsun Sword Dance, belongs to the Gongsun family of Dagan dynasty."

As if thinking of something, someone murmured to talk to himself.

"Can I remember the battle between [Taixu Sword] and the mysterious [King of God]?"

That battle was just the beginning of the secret state, showing the strength far beyond the realm, almost imprinted in the hearts of countless people.

"The reason is that someone specializes in the disciples of the roots.

Speaking of this, the elder in the Xuanyang Holy Land was suddenly as uncomfortable as eating shit. This is the pain that they can't erase. The foundation is gone! Thoroughly reduced to a joke.

"At present, Gongsun Jianwu and Xuanyang Holy Land have no grievances existing, how big it is, and has no understanding. But the person in the ten veins, Mo Li, is removed by your Xuanyang Holy Land or even chase ... Coincidentally, Mo Mo, Mo Mo, Mo Mo, Mo During that time, it was located in [Danan Dynasty] "

"It's him! It's really him!" The elders of Xuanyang Holy Land hated itching,

They have a lot of grasping people who determine the disciples of their own roots.

"The white -eyed wolf who is not good!" The disciple of Xuanyang Holy Land scolded: "I also supported Mo Li to suppress Master Qin before! I didn't expect him to be so vicious!"

With the discussion, many people just listened and did not express their positions.

In this world, if public opinion can kill people, what else do you want to do?

They are not stupid. They are just a joke about this. They are true or false about everything just shown, and it needs to be verified. It only proves that it can not prove too much.

However, Murong Xue noticed a keenly, that is the attitude of Mo family.

From the beginning to the end, no one in the Mo family spoke up for him. From the elders to the clan members, no one came out, as if Mo Li was not a member of the Mo family, and they ignored him completely.

It was a very strange phenomenon, but the power of the Ten Veins was definitely there. When the Ten Veins came to the world to fight the Human King, the Mo family was ecstatic, but now they are so cold and indifferent that they are completely different.

"What happened?" An ancient family looked at the reaction of the Mo family in confusion and did not understand.

If their family gave birth to such an unprecedented genius, they would definitely put everything on the line, and the family tree would have to be rewritten with him as the first.

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At this time, Mo Li, who did not know that he was becoming the focus, was still stepping forward.