In the alchemy furnace, nine nine-way heart elixirs with six dazzling patterns appeared in front of Mo Nian. He couldn't believe his eyes.
Long Chen refined a total of two furnace pills, because the Mohists had a total of ten places, and Long Chen refined eighteen nine-turn path heart pills, which were enough.
After practicing the elixir, both of them began to hold their breath and concentrate, adjusting their state to the best. Three days later, someone came to inform them and went to the place of inheritance.
What Long Chen didn't expect was that the Mo family's inheritance was directly below the Mo Gate, through a winding tunnel, heading deep underground.
For every part of the descent, Long Chen was able to feel an extremely ancient breath that kept permeating the air.
Including Long Chen this time, a total of ten young disciples went underground together, and the person leading the way was none other than Mo Nian's father Mo Yun Shan, which shows that this inheritance is very important.
What horrified Long Chen was that the crowd kept walking downwards for three full hours before a huge stone gate appeared in front of them.
The stone gate was a hundred feet high, covered with ancient runes, and a desolate atmosphere struck their faces, and the two felt very depressed.
Immediately above the stone gate, there is a smooth mirror-like jade, above which shines a bright white glow.
Before Mo Yunshan walked to the jade, he pointed one hand above the center of his eyebrows. What shocked Long Chen was that Mo Yunshan's center of his eyebrows split and blood slowly overflowed, forcing out the essence of his eyebrows.
Mo Yunshan's fingers adsorbed the essence and blood of the eyebrows, and one finger was pointed on the jade. The blood dripped on the jade, slowly forming a strange pattern, like a rune.
"kkkkk. . . . . "
The stone gate slowly opened, and at the same time a heavy breath came towards them. Longchen suddenly felt a terrifying pressure, pouring towards them like a tsunami.
At this moment, Long Chen felt like a big mountain hit him, his body sank suddenly, and the space around him seemed to be solidified.
"puff puff puff. . . . . "
All but Long Chen and Mo Nian were spitting out a mouthful of blood, and in front of that terrifying pressure, they were injured.
Long Chen hurriedly looked forward and saw a spacious hall in front, with a radius of a thousand feet and a height of a hundred feet.
Above the wall directly in front, there are ten huge portraits, almost the same height as the hall, exuding endless pressure.
"Go in, I will close the door. The pressure of the ancestors inside will be of great help to your practice. Don't waste it. " After Moyun Mountain drove everyone in, the stone gate slowly closed.
"bombard "
When the stone gate was closed, a terrifying pressure slowly rose in the entire hall.
It's like a cistern that's constantly impounding water, and as the amount of water increases, the pressure grows.
"This is the blood pressure of the ancestors. Everyone does not need to resist. They only need to use pressure to purify their own blood force. " Mo Nian said in a deep voice.
Apparently these people, before they came in, were all taken care of, and they sat cross-legged, letting that pressure, and scouring them.
Long Chen knew that this was a benefit from the ancestors, and that it was the ancestors of the Mohist family who kept their bloodline to help future generations baptize.
Long Chen only found out today what heritage is. The Mohist family was originally an ancient family, but in the end they withdrew from the ancient family alliance, but their heritage is still there.
Not to mention anything else, these ten statues alone will be of endless use to future generations, and these statues are extremely old and do not know how many years they have been passed down.
And "the ancestors of the Mohist family can spread the blood pressure to this day. I don't know how powerful those strong people are!".
Thinking of this, Long Chen suddenly felt that he was so small. The strong man in the spiritual world and the barbarian skeletons in the secret realm of Jiuli, and then the statues in front of him, Long Chen found that his road was still far, far away, and far away. Can't see the end.
Compared to Mo Nian and others, Long Chen seemed idle because he was not a disciple of the Mo family and had no connection with the Mo family's bloodline, and even Long Chen did not know what his bloodline was.
The spiritual blood was stolen, and the bloodline power in Long Chen's body was also stolen. Now, there is no bloodline rune in Long Chen's blood, which cannot activate the bloodline power.
However, fortunately, there is the Nine Star Ba Ti Jue. When running the Nine Star Ba Ti Jue, Long Chen will not be suppressed by any bloodline, so that he will not suffer losses.
Otherwise, there will be blood suppression and heavenly suppression. Long Chen will really die in agony. It can be said that the Nine-Star Domination Technique is his strongest method.
After more than an hour, Mo Nian slowly opened his eyes, his breath slowly rose, and a strange rune appeared in the center of his eyebrows, exactly the same as on the stone gate outside.
When that rune appeared, Mo Nian began to make a slight roar, and a powerful blood pressure slowly spread.
However, just after it spread out, Mo Nian took it back, and the runes slowly disappeared, with a smile appearing on his face.
"Congratulations, activated the blood pressure " Longchen smiled.
Mo Nian smiled slightly and said: " is actually not an activation, but just unblocking the seal. The bloodline and power of our Mohist disciples have been sealed. This time it is unblocking "
"seal?" Long Chen asked.
"Yes, it is sealing. It is sealed by ourselves. There are two reasons for doing this. One is that the bloodline of our Mohist family is no longer pure. If it is sealed and then unsealed, the loss of bloodline power can be maintained at a very small amount. In this way, the bloodline power can be maintained. The power will be passed down for several generations without the level being reduced.
Another reason is that our Mohists are developing in a low-key manner, our enemies are staring at us, and we are waiting for opportunities to rise.
Even if we activate blood pressure, we will cover it up and easily not expose it to confuse those enemies." Mo Nian Dao.
"Wouldn't it be counterproductive for you to do this and let your opponents regard you as prey and swallow it directly? " Long Chen shook his head and said.
"Hehe, do you think those jumping clowns now are our enemies? They're far behind, okay, not to mention this, everyone is almost there, go and see the statue "
When Mo Nian said this, he stopped talking and slowly walked up to the huge statue with everyone.
It was only when the distance was close that Long Chen discovered that those statues were not stone carvings, but a type of wood carving.
The wood is as hard as iron, and there are countless lines all over it. Those natural lines are like a strange formation that locks a certain strange power into the statue.
"This is the inheritance statue. Listen to my father. There used to be many, but now there are only ten left.
Among these wood carvings is the great power of my ancestor Mo Men, who, on his deathbed, injected his innate Taoist seed into the statue and left it to future generations.
Each of them is an amazing big shot, and all of them are amazing Skywalkers. However, after being passed down in our Mo Sect for so long, as descendants, they can't even get the treasures left by their ancestors. Thinking about it, it's really It makes people feel aggrieved. Looking at the statue, Mo Nian couldn't help but said with some emotion.
The disciples of the Mo sect also looked ashamed. They could not afford the treasures left to them by their ancestors, which really made people feel ashamed.
"Young Master, you must be a disciple of the Mohist family. They are full of confidence in Mo Nian.
"Don't be idle, come on, this kind of thing does not necessarily depend on talent and strength alone, but also requires a certain opportunity. Everyone should go all out. " Mo Nian looked at everyone.
Everyone hurriedly chose their own statues. In fact, everyone was extremely uneasy, a little excited, and a little uneasy.
"buzz"
A disciple placed his big hand on the feet of the statue, and the statue suddenly lit up, and a huge force gushed out, and the disciple immediately spurted blood from his mouth and flew out upside down.
And the statue that the man touched, returned to peace, and the light on the statue disappeared, and peace was restored.
"alas!" Mo Nian couldn't help but sigh. This failure means that the statue cannot be opened again in the next ten years, because the statue will enter a closed state and lock the innate Taoist species inside. If you want to open it again, it will take ten years. It's over.
The disciple climbed up from the ground with a look of shame on his face: " young master, me. . . . . "
"Don't be discouraged, you have tried your best, don't force everyone. I said that sometimes you not only have to rely on strength, but also have a certain opportunity to do your best, " Longchen said.
"bang bang. . . . . "
After several bursts of sound, and under the vibration of the statue, those disciples were all blown away by a terrifying force, without exception.
This made Mo Nian look a little ugly. Mo Yunshan said that their batch was the batch with the strongest strength and the best qualifications in the past hundred years, and the results were cold.
"bang!"
There was another explosion, and a disciple's blood spurted out, and he passed out directly, because he refused to give up and resisted with all his strength, and was shocked and seriously injured.
The ten people who came in today, all but Long Chen and Mo Nian, failed, and the failure rate was horrible.
Now that the two are the last hope, and Long Chen is not from the Mo family, Mo Nian suddenly feels a lot of pressure.
"The kind of heaven in the statue, the moment it touches the statue, it is like a river bursting its embankment. When it is introduced into the body, it will cause a terrifying impact. They cannot withstand the impact, so they all fail.
"But according to your strength, this kind of thing seems to be no difficulty. You don't have to worry so much", Long Chen said lightly.
"Which force can you sense?" Mo Nian was overjoyed, and many people were bounced away by that power, but they couldn't tell exactly what power it was, and Long Chen seemed to know something.
"Isn't this nonsense? That thing has the will of heaven. Can't I sense it? The most disgusting thing is this thing".
"Go, relax, it's not a problem for you, the big deal is just spit some water, " Longchen 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 soles of the statue's feet.
"pfft"
To all horror, Mo Nian took a mouthful of blood and spurted it out!