Return of The Underworld

Chapter 664: Mohist ambition

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When the voice fell, Deng Jiuling only felt his eyes dizzy.

On the walls of the giant white bones, there are a lot of densely packed words.

"These characters are called ghost texts, and they originate from the ghost tribe."

That melodious sound of heaven resounded through the sky again.

The ghost race is actually a human being.

In the ancient times, there were fierce beasts in the four seas, evil spirits were rampant, and the people didn't have a living.

Poor living conditions make resources scarce.

The power sects everywhere, for the sake of resources, continue to kill.

More and more people were dead, and countless corpses were scattered everywhere, but no one went to collect them.

After a long time, the evil spirits are everywhere, and the ghosts are rampant.

These ghosts merge with the dead beasts, or take away other human races.

And they merged with each other, combined with real human beings, and gave birth to descendants.

This kind of existence that is neither human nor ghost, like a human or an animal, is a ghost tribe.

The ghost race cannot tolerate fierce beasts and human race, walking between yin and yang, living in an embarrassing state.

Even the human race continues to kill the ghost race while dealing with the fierce beasts.

Because the existence of the ghost race is a shame to the human race.

Only by eliminating the ghost clan can the blood of the clan be cleaned.

The fierce beast will not regard the ghost tribe as its kind, and will kill it directly if it encounters it.

There were not many ghost people, but under siege, they eventually disappeared completely.

The so-called paradise is actually a place for ghosts to escape from the world.

Although the ghosts are disgusted by people, they are very talented and are born to be masters of beast tamers.

By the time of Guigu Patriarch, she even possessed the power to control ten thousand beasts.

Even the powerful ghost spider king can be easily controlled by the master of Guigu.

Unexpectedly, because he was too careless, Guigu Patriarch finally broke the halberd and was sadly killed.

Although the Ghost Spider King is powerful, it does not understand words.

Before dying, the ancestor of Guigu handed down the words of the ghost tribe.

In the giant house of white bones, it was a detailed answer to Deng Jiuling, what exactly did each ghost character mean!

but!

These words have no specific meaning, nor do they record any martial arts mentality.

But after reading these ghost articles, Deng Jiuling understood why Guigu Patriarch had done this.

Because even if the ghost spider king gets the ghost text, there is no use for eggs.

The true inheritance technique, Guigu Patriarch has long been left outside.

In the outside world, there is inheritance!

Only those who understand ghost literature can get this kind of inheritance!

"In this way, the compass I got should be something of a ghost race?"

Deng Jiuling's heart moved, and he took out the compass he had originally obtained from the ghost mountain from the book of life and death.

Ghost Valley Gate has a lot of inheritance in the outside world, because of the long years, some of them have been acquired.

But it's useless if they get it, because they don't understand ghost text at all.

Until the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Mr. Guigu was born very empty.

With his unparalleled talent, he deciphered part of the ghost text.

This is also the reason why Deng Jiuling's guide, the strange old man of Beiming University, understands ghost writing.

What the expensive old man may not know is that the ghost text he understands is wrong.

The real ghost text is divided into two levels.

The most superficial level is the level that Guigu understands.

At the deepest level, one must use mental energy to comprehend it, which seems meaningless on the surface.

"It's the strange old man. I'm afraid I don't know more than a hundred Ghost Clan characters." Deng Jiuling thought secretly.

Although Mr. Guigu is powerful, he is only a mortal after all.

Mortal Life is only a hundred years in a hurry, even if Mr. Guigu is a pedantic man, how can he decipher the words accumulated by the ghost tribe and countless years

"I don't know what is written in my compass?"

With curiosity and excitement, Deng Jiuling began to watch the compass carefully.

From this look, it was just a few days.

With the end of the Guigu assessment, Sihai returned to calm again.

However, when an incident spreads, the whole world is boiling.

"I heard that Young Master Mo Yu is about to get married."

"Is it true? Amazing, who's the young lady, so happy?"

"I heard that it seems to be the eldest lady of Beiming Sai's family."

"Dang!"

Among Beiming and Nanhai, in restaurants and restaurants, on the streets and alleys, there are constant discussions about this matter.

Ever since Deng Jiuling fought against the Mo family, the Mo family's vitality has been severely damaged and has become the laughing stock of the world.

But the so-called "Hundred-legged insects die but not stiff." After a period of recovery, the Mohists have almost recovered their vitality.

The Mohist has hundreds of years of history, has countless islands, and has a population of one million.

Isn't it just a dead person, how big is this

As long as the strongest of the Mohist school is immortal, then the Mohist school will not be extinct!

In order to cultivate talents, the Mohist opened a trial tower to absorb many elites from the sidelines and accelerate their growth.

Today's Mo School is not only not weaker than when Deng Jiuling fought, but also stronger!

Even because Deng Jiuling killed too many direct descendants of the Mo family, all the descendants of the Mo family began to enter the stage of history.

The Mohist collateral line has never lacked talents, but it was suppressed by the collateral line in the past.

With the opening of the trial tower, the Buddhist scripture pavilions on the Moh family islands are also open to all tribesmen.

Even as long as the talents are sufficient, the three divine arts of the Mo family's direct line, and the collateral lines are also allowed to practice.

Today's Mo School is more threatening to Nanhai Grand Marshal Wei Lan than before!

When the news of the marriage between the Mo family and the Sai family was officially announced to the world.

Wei Lan's brows wrinkled into the word "Chuan" in an instant.

"Brother Wei, this matter is not easy. If Mo Yu is really allowed to marry Princess Sai, then the Mo family will be out of the dragon."

On this day, the helicopter boomed, and Houhuolei in the north of town took a trip to the South China Sea in person to discuss this matter with Wei Lan.

"According to the analysis of various clues, the Mo family is probably in collusion with the Che Clan."

Stroking the white beard, Xu Canghai, the war god of the East China Sea, said with a serious face:

"The base camp of the Che Clan is in the East China Sea, and the forces have penetrated into the South China Sea and Beiming."

"If the Mo family can get the resources of the Sai family, add the car family..."

hiss!

When Xu Canghai said this, Wei Lan and Huo Lei couldn't help but breathe in air-conditioning.

These three marshals are all princes in charge of a province, holding a million masters in their hands, majestic and invincible.

But the Jiuyou Fire of the Che Clan, as time went on, has been haunting the three marshals.

Once the Jiuyou Fire of the Che Clan matures, then the entire world will fall into huge chaos.

During the centuries in Europe and America, a plague of the Black Death killed 50 or 60 million people, destroying almost two-thirds of the population in Europe and America.

The Fire of Nine Nether may not have the horror of the Black Death, but it doesn't seem to be too difficult to destroy the world.

The Mohist family has millions of people, without family planning, and frantically expanding its population.

The ambition of the Mohist school is self-evident, if time is long, it will definitely be a chaos of harmony.

The Sai family is not a big family in the North Ming.

But the Saijia in the North Ming, even in the four seas, has a huge influence.

Because the Sai family is in the North Ming, it is the first family of medicine pills!

The strongest alchemist in Beiming is Sun Junyi and Professor Sun, the dean of the School of Alchemy at Beiming University.

But Professor Sun is indifferent to fame and fortune, and has been retiring to Putuo Island all the year round, not paying much attention to mundane matters.

But Saijia is different!

The old man of the Sai family, his alchemy cultivation is so high that he is not inferior to Sun Junyi.

It's just that because the two have never discussed each other, no one knows who is strong and who is weak.

Different from other Dandao families, Saijia never keeps closed, but constantly learns advanced technology.

Eighty years ago, two major events happened. It caused a sensation in the whole world.

The first major event was that Mo Gucheng, the "Sword God of the South China Sea", announced her retreat.

The second major event is Beiming Saijia, announcing the establishment of a technology company to commercialize, modernize, and technologicalize the pill.

After 80 years of development, Saijia has continuously absorbed talents, formed the most professional scientific research team, and tried to mechanize the ancient pill on a large scale.

"According to the spies we arranged at Saijia and the reports passed back, Saijia's 80 years of scientific and technological research has reached the final stage of harvesting results."

Caressing his white beard, Xu Canghai sighed and said: "If nothing else, Saijia will be listed in Xiangjiang at about the end of the year, and then large-scale workers will be recruited and mass production of elixirs will begin."

hiss!

Hearing this, Wei Lan and Huo Lei changed their colors again.

The pill is precious, if energy is produced, it may be a good thing for the people.

But among the medicines developed by Saijia, there is a medicine that made the three marshals very worried.

The pill that Saijia has studied for eighty years is to assist high-level warriors in fighting and restoring physical strength.

This kind of pill is called "Yuan Dan", and it can be divided into hundreds of sub-categories.

When the Saijia established the Yuandan Project, the world was still not at peace, and undercurrents surged and killings occurred everywhere.

In order to protect himself, Sai Lao hopes to study a kind of pill that can streamline production, so as to manufacture masters in batches.

This kind of master doesn't need to be very powerful, but if the number is large, it can converge into a powerful combat force.

"The Mo family has a population of one million, and everyone is a martial artist."

"Once the Mo family gets the Yuan Dan, just a little training is equivalent to getting a million masters!"

"Two fellow Taoists, whether in public or private, we absolutely cannot allow the Mo family to marry the Sai family!"

After listening to Long Aotian's words, Huo Lei frowned slightly, and his eyes were full of fierceness: "Or, I have 300,000 soldiers, pretending to be a pirate, and just destroying the Sai family!"

"No!" Wei Lan shook his head, his eyes solemnly: "The Sai family has a large population, and only one person needs to carry the Dan Fang to escape, then you will destroy the Sai family in vain."

"Now is the age of the Internet, if the Sai family is in a hurry, they can use the Internet to deliver the medicine to the Mo family." Xu Canghai said with a wry smile.

The 21st century is the age of technology. The Internet is spreading all over the world. It is too simple to send a message.

Moreover, the Sai family is very influential in the world, and the old man Sai is highly respected and not a wicked person.

Saijia poetry heirlooms, ancestors once had great Confucian scholars, if they are destroyed, I am afraid it will cause an uproar.

"That's not okay, that's not okay, then tell me, what should I do about this?" Huo Lei was a little angry.

"It's not difficult to solve this matter, just find someone." Xu Canghai smiled.

"Deng Jiuling!" Wei Lan said with a move in his heart.