Chapter 141: Martial Hall Ruins, Mysterious Ancient Corpse
In front of him, there is a Taoist palace blocking the way, preventing the rise of martial arts. In the back, there are Sword Tower and Sword Pavilion chasing him. The Yun family and the Ye family are offering a reward. Mo Que's current situation can be described as full of crises.
"When will the fight for the title begin?" Mo Que asked Mu Yunshang again.
Being on the Star Ranking only qualified him to compete for the top spot in the Hundred States. He had no interest in competing for the top spot, nor did he want to enter the Immortal League.
But the Mo family will not tolerate him and will definitely stop him. He is alone and wants to fight against the Mo family, so taking the road of fighting for the top spot is the best choice.
"The competition for the ranking has just ended. The Immortal Alliance will stay for a while to allow the geniuses on the ranking to digest the gains from the competition and recover from their injuries."
Mu Yunshang's response came back from the talisman, followed by another message: "Mo Shang has also decided to participate in the competition, and seems to want to enter the Immortal League with his own strength."
"Mo Shang!" Mo Que couldn't help but remain silent for a long time when he heard this long-lost name.
The Immortal Feather Talisman sent by the Immortal Alliance back then could enter the Immortal Alliance directly without any test.
After he lost to Mo Shang, there was no doubt that the Immortal Feather Talisman had belonged to Mo Shang, but Mo Que was unwilling to use it to enter the Immortal League, but wanted to rely on his own strength to compete for the ranking.
The current number one member of the Ye family seems to want to prove that he can do the same thing as Mo Que with his strength.
This news further strengthened Mo Que's determination to participate in the championship.
"Since there is still some time, I will end everything in Qingzhou before then!" He stood up and left the place.
Yao Lao's throw threw Mo Que for an unknown number of miles. He walked out of the forest, found the direction, and wanted to head towards Qingye City.
His mother's life talisman was still in Ye's house. In order to find Ye Qingyao, he had to go to Ye's house again to retrieve the things before leaving Qingzhou.
"Um?"
Mo Que walked forward for a long time and suddenly felt that the blood in his body became hot, as if he was sensing something around him.
"Is it the power of the Sun Dao Jing that was transformed into my body? The Sun Yao always found the Sun Dao Jing after he left the sword tower. Could it be that the source of the Sun Dao Jing is in this area?"
With a thought in his mind, Mo Que used the induction of the power of the Taoist Spirit of the Sun in his body to search around.
Soon after, the blood all over his body became hotter and hotter, as if he had found the source and was cheering and active.
"here it is……"
Mo Que looked up and saw a dilapidated palace in front of him.
There are many stone pillars standing there, but almost all of them have been broken. As far as you can see, there are ruins all over the place.
But even though it was in ruins, Mo Que could still imagine how grand this place was before it was destroyed.
He walked forward and saw a stone tablet broken into two pieces. The two pieces of the tablet were joined together, and there were two majestic characters on it.
"Martial Hall!"
Mo Que stood there blankly and murmured: "When Yao Lao threw me, he subconsciously threw me in the direction of the Martial Palace. Is this place the ruins of the Martial Palace?"
Walking into the Martial Palace, Mo Que saw that the place was in ruins. He seemed to be able to see how cruel the battle that destroyed the Martial Palace was.
Those broken stone pillars and walls are carved with complex ancient patterns, which coincide with the various ways of heaven and earth. They are the various methods of evolving heaven and earth in the flesh.
Although Yao Lao did not allow Mo Que to claim to be a descendant of the Martial Palace, Mo Que's mood still became extremely sad when he walked into this place and looked at the ruins.
The once glorious Martial Palace was now only a ruin. The Martial Palace was destroyed, and the responsibility of continuing the path for Martial Arts fell only on Yaolao.
"Huh?"
In the divine map, the mysterious voice seemed to be awakened by something, and took the initiative to speak: "There seems to be something extraordinary ahead, go and take a look."
Knowing that what this person cared about must be extraordinary, Mo Que moved forward.
A moment later, a huge crack appeared in front of Mo Que's eyes. It was bottomless and bursts of hot breath came from below.
At this place, the blood in Moque's body seemed to turn into flames, and it was extremely hot, as if the origin of the Taoist Spirit of the Sun was below.
"Yang Fire in the Heart of the Earth?" The mysterious and unusual voice in his mind sounded, and he sighed: "It seems that this is the foundation of the Martial Palace. This object can be used for body training, and only those who have cultivated the martial body to the bone law realm can withstand it.
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"Yang Fire in the Center of the Earth?" Mo Que didn't know what it was, but since it was the foundation of the Martial Palace, it must be unusual, so he jumped down directly.
"You kid is going to die!" The voice in his mind exclaimed in shock: "This fire is very unbearable. The Martial Palace was extinguished back then, but this fire can't even be taken away from the Dao Palace. Do you want to die?"
Mo Que didn't care about that much anymore. Since the flame had the same origin as the Taoist Spirit of the Sun and could be used for body refining, he didn't want to miss it.
Whether he is fighting Mo Shang again in the future, dealing with enemies in Qingzhou now, or fulfilling Yao Lao's last wish, he urgently needs strength.
"boom!"
Mo Que didn't know how long he had been falling, but finally he reached the bottom.
There is a platform here, which is only a few feet in diameter, and is surrounded by lava.
The temperature here is even more frightening. Even Mo Que's martial body can hardly bear it. It feels like entering a furnace.
"It seems that the real Yang Fire is under this magma." The mysterious voice said: "Huh? There seems to be a person deep in this magma!"
Mo Que's martial arts is so strong that he can hardly stand standing next to the magma. Is there anyone under this magma?
"Could it be the ancestor of Wu Dian?" Mo Que was anxious and wanted to jump into the lava to rescue the man.
"You kid!" The voice in his mind said with helplessness, "That's all. Since I have introduced you to Taoism, I will help you."
As soon as the voice fell, Mo Que's body was immediately covered by a burst of red vitality. This vitality was extremely scarlet and gave off an evil feeling.
This was the first time that Mo Que saw that mysterious being take action, and he was shocked: "Senior, you only have a remnant spirit, how can you still take action?"
The voice said: "It's just a matter of borrowing a bit of the power of heaven and earth with the help of the divine map."
After the voice finished speaking, the red energy that looked extremely evil turned into a giant hand and stretched into the rolling magma.
A moment later, a figure emerged from the depths of the magma. It floated up and down in the hot magma, but it was not damaged at all, not even a hair was burned.
"Who is this person? His body is so terrifying!" Mo Que was greatly shocked.
It seemed that it was a young man with an angular face, his eyes tightly closed, and he was constantly sinking and sinking in the hot magma.
"This person's physical body has reached what I call the realm of Bone Technique. The only person in this world who can cultivate his physical body to such an extreme level is probably the previous Palace Master of the Martial Palace." The mysterious voice said.
"The former master of the Martial Palace? So young?" Mo Que was shocked. The former master of the Martial Palace was actually such a young man?
"Wudian was destroyed a hundred years ago, but his body is immortal. It can be seen that his martial body is extraordinary. He has been reborn, and his body is rejuvenated. Naturally, he is not as young as he looks on the surface!" said the mysterious voice.
Mo Que stood still for a long time and then said, "Are you saying that this is just a corpse and that he has been dead for a hundred years?"
He has been dead for a hundred years, but his body is immortal and intact as before. He was buried under the hot magma and will not be destroyed for a hundred years. What a perverted body is this?
"The body of a warrior is the most powerful weapon. It seems that when the Martial Palace was destroyed, the master of the Martial Palace did not want his body to fall into the hands of the Taoist Palace and be humiliated after his death, so he sank under the sun fire.
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There was a sigh in the tone of the mysterious voice. Throughout the ages, martial arts practitioners have been so tough. In terms of courage alone, the martial arts is far from comparable to other martial arts.
"Huh?" The mysterious voice suddenly made a surprised sound and said: "There seems to be a residual spirit left in this corpse. If you bring him into the divine map, you can talk and communicate with him."
Knowing that this person was an ancestor of Wu Dian, Mo Que immediately followed his words and communicated with the divine map in his body.