In the pill furnace, when nine nine-turn Taoist heart pills with six dazzling patterns appeared in front of Mo Nian, he couldn't believe his eyes.
Long Chen has refined two pots of pills in total, because the Mo Family has a total of ten places, and Long Chen has refined eighteen nine-turn Dao Heart Pills, which is enough.
After practicing the pill, the two of them began to hold their breaths and adjusted their state to the best. Three days later, someone informed the two of them to go to the place of inheritance.
What Long Chen didn't expect was that the inheritance of the Mo family was just below the Momen, through a winding tunnel, heading deep into the ground.
Every time he dropped a part, Long Chen could feel an extremely ancient aura that kept pervading the air.
This time, including Long Chen, a total of ten young disciples entered the underground together, and the person who led the way was Mo Nian's father, Mo Yunshan. It can be seen that this inheritance is very important.
What terrified Long Chen was that everyone kept going down, and after walking for three hours, a huge stone gate appeared in front of them.
The stone gate is as high as 100 zhang, covered with ancient runes, and the desolate aura is blowing in the face, and the two feel very depressed.
Just above the stone gate, there is a piece of jade that is as smooth as a mirror. Above the jade, there is a gleaming white brilliance.
Before Mo Yunshan walked to the jade stone, he placed a hand on the center of his eyebrows. What shocked Long Chen was that the center of Mo Yunshan's eyebrows split open, and blood slowly overflowed, forcing out his eyebrows. Blood.
On Mo Yunshan's finger, the blood of the eyebrows was absorbed, and a finger was placed on the jade, and the blood dripped on the jade, slowly forming a strange pattern, like a rune.
"Kakakakaka..."
The stone gate slowly opened, and at the same time a heavy breath came towards them, and Long Chen suddenly felt a terrifying pressure, rushing towards them like a tsunami.
At this moment, Long Chen felt like a big mountain was coming, his body sank suddenly, and the space around him seemed to freeze.
"Puff puff… "
Except for Long Chen and Mo Nian, everyone else spewed out a mouthful of blood, and they were injured in the face of that terrifying pressure.
Long Chen hurriedly looked forward, and saw a spacious hall in front of it, with a radius of a thousand feet and a height of a hundred feet.
On the wall directly in front, there are ten huge portraits, the height is almost the same as the height of the hall, exuding endless coercion.
"Come in, I will close the gate, the pressure of the ancestors inside will be of great help to your cultivation, don't waste it." After Mo Yunshan drove everyone in, the stone gate slowly closed.
"boom"
When the stone gate was closed, a terrifying coercion suddenly rose up in the entire hall.
It's like a cistern, which is constantly accumulating water, and as the amount of water increases, the pressure increases.
"This is the blood pressure of the ancestors. You don't need to resist, you only need to use the pressure to purify your own blood power," Mo Nian said solemnly.
Obviously, these people had been taken care of before they came in, and they all sat cross-legged on the ground, letting the pressure wash over them.
Long Chen knew that this was the legacy of the ancestors, and it was the ancestors of the Mo family who preserved the energy of their own blood to help future generations baptize.
It was only today that Long Chen came to know what is the heritage. The Mo family was originally an ancient family, but finally withdrew from the ancient family alliance, but the heritage is still there.
If nothing else, these ten statues alone can make future generations use them endlessly, and these statues are extremely ancient, and I don't know how many years they have been passed down.
And the ancestors of the Mo family were able to spread the blood pressure to the present, but I don't know how powerful those powerhouses are.
Thinking of this, Long Chen suddenly felt that he was so insignificant, the original spiritual world powerhouse, and the barbarian bones in the Jiuli secret realm, and then to these statues in front of him, Long Chen found that his way was still far, far, far away. There is no end in sight.
Compared with Mo Nian and others, Long Chen seems to have nothing to do, because he is not a disciple of the Mo family, and he is not connected with the blood of the Mo family, and even Long Chen does not know what his blood is.
The spiritual blood was stolen, and the power of blood in Long Chen's body was also stolen. Now, there is no blood rune in Long Chen's blood, and the power of blood cannot be activated.
Fortunately, there is the Nine-Star Hegemonic Body Art. When running the Nine-Star Hegemonic Body Art, Long Chen will not be suppressed by any blood, so he will not suffer.
Otherwise, there will be blood suppression and Heavenly Dao suppression, and Long Chen will really be suffocated to death. It can be said that the Nine Stars Tyrant Body Art is his strongest method.
After more than an hour, Mo Nian slowly opened his eyes, his aura slowly rose, and a strange rune appeared between his eyebrows, exactly the same as the one above the stone gate outside.
When the rune appeared, Mo Nian began to make a slight roar, and a powerful blood pressure slowly spread out.
But just after it spread, it was taken back by Mo Nian, the rune also slowly disappeared, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Congratulations, the blood pressure has been activated," Long Chen said with a smile.
Mo Nian smiled slightly and said, "Actually, it's not an activation, it's just unlocking the seal. The blood power of our Mo family disciples has been sealed, and this time it's unsealed."
"Seal?" Long Chen asked.
"That's right, it's the seal, and we sealed it ourselves. There are two reasons for this. One is that our Mo family's bloodline is already impure. After sealing it and then unsealing it, we can keep the loss of bloodline power very small. The power of blood will be passed down for several generations, and it will not drop in rank.
Another reason is that our Mohist family is developing in a low-key manner, our opponents are watching us, and we are waiting for an opportunity to rise.
Even if we activate the blood pressure, we will cover it up, and it will not be exposed easily to confuse those opponents. "Mo Nian said.
"Wouldn't it be counterproductive for you to do this, and let your opponents regard you as prey and devour them directly?" Long Chen shook his head.
"Hey, do you think the current clowns are our opponents? They are far from each other, well, let's not talk about this, everyone is almost there, let's go and see the statues"
When Mo Nian said this, he stopped talking and led the crowd slowly to the front of the huge statue.
As the distance got closer, Long Chen realized that those statues were not stone carvings, but wood carvings.
The wood is as hard as iron, and there are countless patterns all over its body. Those natural patterns seem to be a strange formation that locks some kind of strange power into the statue.
"This is the inheritance statue. According to my father, there were many in the past, but now there are only ten left.
Among these wood carvings, it is the great power of my Momen ancestor. Before his death, he injected his own innate Dao seed into the statue and left it to future generations.
Each of them is a great person, all of them are amazing and brilliant Skywalkers, but they have been circulating in our Momen for so long, as descendants, they can't even get the treasures left by their ancestors, think about it It's really embarrassing," Mo Nian said, looking at the statue with some emotion.
The Momen disciples also looked ashamed. They couldn't afford the treasure left to them by their ancestors, which made people feel ashamed.
"Young sect master, you must do it," said a Mo family disciple, they were full of confidence in Mo Nian.
"Don't be idle, come on, this kind of thing doesn't necessarily depend on talent and strength, but also requires a certain chance, everyone should go all out." Mo Nian looked at everyone and said.
Everyone hurried to choose their own statues. In fact, everyone was extremely nervous, a little excited, and a little uneasy.
"buzz"
A disciple put his big hand on the feet of the statue, the statue suddenly lit up, a huge force poured out, and the disciple immediately spewed blood and flew out.
And the statue that the man touched returned to calm again, the light on the statue disappeared, and calm was restored.
"Alas!" Mo Nian couldn't help sighing, this failure means that the statue cannot be opened again in the next ten years, because the statue will enter a closed state, locking the innate dao seed inside, and want to re-open it again It will take ten years to open.
The disciple got up from the ground with a look of shame on his face: "Young Sect Master, I..."
"Don't be discouraged, you've already tried your best, don't be reluctant, I said, sometimes it's not only about strength, but also a certain chance, do your best," Mo Nian said.
"Boom bang..."
There were several consecutive explosions, and under the vibration of the statue, the disciples were all shaken by a terrifying force, without exception.
This made Mo Nian's face a little ugly. Mo Yunshan said that their group was the most powerful and most qualified group in the past 100 years. The result was cold.
"boom!"
There was another explosion, and one of the disciples spurted out blood and passed out. Because he refused to give up and resisted with all his strength, he was severely injured by the shock.
The ten people who came in today, except for Long Chen and Mo Nian, all failed, and the failure rate was terrifying.
Now that the two of them are the last hope, and Long Chen is not a member of the Mo family, Mo Nian suddenly feels great pressure.
"The Seed of Heaven in the statue, the moment it touches the statue, is like a river bursting its bank, and when it is introduced into the body, it will cause a terrifying shock. They can't bear the shock, so they all fail.
But according to your strength, this kind of thing doesn't seem to be difficult, you don't need to worry so much" Long Chen said lightly.
"Can you sense that power?" Mo Nian was overjoyed. Many people were bounced off by that power, but they couldn't tell exactly what it was. Long Chen seemed to know something.
Isn't this nonsense, that thing has the will of heaven, can I not sense it, the most disgusting thing is this thing.
"Go, relax, it's not a problem for you, just spit some saliva," Long Chen said with a smile.
"What a joke, those statues are the energy of my ancestors, how dare I spit, but no matter what, I have to try it."
Mo Nian gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and pressed his big hand on the huge sole of the statue.
"puff"
To everyone's horror, Mo Nian spurted out a mouthful of blood! (To be continued)