Chapter Three Thousand and Nine: Inheritance of Ten Thousand Monsters
. The Wan Yao Emperor Palace has a large space, much larger than it looks from the outside.
After Mo Qingyun's initial scan, he estimated that the area of the Wanyao Emperor's Palace must be nearly one million square meters.
He followed behind the middle-aged man in Confucian costume, and when he was walking in the Wan Yao Emperor Palace, he saw many disciples practicing.
When Mo Qingyun was observing these disciples, the other party was also looking at him with curious eyes.
After a while, many disciples gathered around and looked at Mo Qingyun curiously.
"Who is this kid? The palace lord brought it here himself."
"His cultivation base is so weak that he hasn't even reached the level of Heavenly Soldiers."
"His cultivation is less than the Heavenly Soldier level, how did he transform?"
"He's not our monster race, he's a human being. It's strange that a human being is favored by the Palace Master."
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Everyone looked at Mo Qingyun with curious expressions on their faces.
Looking at the disciples coming around, Mo Qingyun was suddenly extremely depressed, and received another powerful blow.
He felt a strong aura from these disciples.
Even the person with the weakest breath is not comparable to the strong Sage Emperor.
"The Wan Yao Emperor Palace is so strong!"
When Mo Qingyun was depressed, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Even if one person walks out of the Wan Yao Emperor Palace and enters the Star Field, he can sweep everyone away.
"It's all gone!"
Seeing more and more people gathered around, the middle-aged man in Confucianism costume waved his hand and dispersed all the disciples.
After sending all the disciples away, the middle-aged man in Confucianism attire continued to walk into the Wan Yao Emperor Palace without stopping.
Mo Qingyun followed closely behind him, silently looking at the Wan Yao Emperor Palace.
About half an hour later, the two came to a palace, and the middle-aged man in Confucian costume stopped.
"Hall of Inheritance!"
At the entrance of the main hall, there is a huge plaque with three characters written on it.
There is an astonishing fluctuation of power on every handwriting, as if it has life.
"go in!"
Coming to the front of the main hall, the middle-aged man in Confucianism attire kept walking, beckoning Mo Qingyun and walking in.
When Mo Qingyun heard the words, he quickly followed and entered the hall.
Entering the main hall, Mo Qingyun found that there is a huge space in the main hall, and there are statues one after another.
These statues are all lifelike, and none of them exudes a huge aura, which makes people have the urge to worship.
"There are 10,000 statues here, representing 10,000 inheritances. You try to communicate with them."
Bringing Mo Qingyun into the main hall, the middle-aged man in Confucianism attire showed a slight smile, nodded to Mo Qingyun, and said, "If you want to practice the magic formula of the Wan Yao Emperor Palace, you must obtain one of the inheritances and awaken a blood of the monster clan. .”
Listening to the narration of the middle-aged man in Confucianism, Mo Qingyun nodded clearly, knowing what to do.
Immediately, Mo Qingyun activated the power of his blood, trying to resonate with the ten thousand statues.
"What an amazing power of blood."
Sensing the power of Mo Qingyun's bloodline, the expression of the middle-aged man in Confucianism was shocked, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes, and said, "The power of bloodline in him is a bit like the Dark Heaven Saint Clan, and a bit like the Holy Spirit Clan in the Beginning , this kid is really getting more and more interesting."
Immediately, the middle-aged man dressed in Confucianism looked at Mo Qingyun with strong curiosity.
Before the smile of the middle-aged man in the Confucian costume fell, he looked at Mo Qingyun, and there were some great changes again, and he said in surprise, "The power fluctuation just now seems to be..."
"Probably not, he is just from the Star Field, how could he have that thing on his body."
Confucianism showed surprise in his eyes, he looked at Mo Qingyun carefully, and then he shook his head.
bang bang bang...
When the middle-aged man in the Confucian costume was startled, a huge blood dragon statue made a strong roar.
Seeing the blood-colored statue resonate, the expression of the middle-aged man in Confucianism changed again, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes again, saying, "It's beyond my expectation that he actually resonated with the Purple Thunder Crystal Dragon."
"Hey, his physique seems to be the body of a purple thunder crystal dragon. I never thought that a person from the star field would awaken the mighty body of the heavenly realm. This kid is really weird."
The more he got in touch with Mo Qingyun, the more the middle-aged man in Confucianism costume realized that Mo Qingyun made him unable to see through.
"In this way, I am looking forward to this kid's achievements even more."
After a simple shock, the middle-aged man in Confucianism was no longer there, walked to Mo Qingyun's side, and said, "Your performance exceeded my expectations, and you actually resonated with Zilei Jinglong. If this is the case, you will come to Zilei Jinglong In front of the statue, accept its cultivation inheritance."
"good!"
Mo Qingyun nodded, then walked towards the Zilei Crystal Dragon Statue and continued to communicate with it.
Under Mo Qingyun's continuous communication, the Zilei Jinglong statue trembled more and more, and the bloody light that bloomed became stronger and stronger.
Immediately, Mo Qingyun was shrouded in a bloody light, and a lot of information began to flood into his mind.
A lot of information poured into his mind, and Mo Qingyun felt like his head was about to explode.
The strong shock in his head made Mo Qingyun slowly faint.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, the middle-aged man in the Confucian costume next to him frowned, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, and said, "Although this kid's cultivation base is not high, his will is extremely strong. How could he lose consciousness when accepting the inheritance?" The one who was hit fell into a coma?"
"What level is the inheritance given to him by the Purple Thunder Crystal Dragon?"
While Confucianism pretended to be middle-aged and puzzled, curiosity also arose in his heart.
Time passed little by little.
Soon, several hours passed, and the inheritance still did not stop.
Seeing this abnormal scene, the middle-aged man in the Confucian costume became a little uneasy, with a look of worry on his face, "Why is his inheritance so long, is there anything wrong with this kid?"
At this moment, when the middle-aged man in Confucian costume was worried, the Zilei Jinglong statue stopped shaking.
As the Zilei Jinglong statue stopped shaking, Mo Qingyun slowly woke up with a look of strong shock on his face.
Originally, he thought that the inheritance of middle-aged Confucianism was just to accept a practice method.
He didn't expect that the inheritance given to him by Zilei Jinglong included not only a powerful exercise, but also his life's experience and understanding.
It is precisely because of this that it took so long for Mo Qingyun to accept the inheritance.
Seeing that Mo Qingyun regained consciousness, his middle-aged expression in Confucianism attire was relaxed, and he approached with a smile on his face, and said, "You have accepted the inheritance for a lot longer than ordinary people. It should be because you have gained a lot. What kind of cultivation have you obtained Jue?"
"Taishi Zilei Demon Dragon Art!"
Mo Qingyun did not hide the question of the middle-aged Confucianist, and answered him truthfully.
Hearing Mo Qingyun's answer, the expression of the middle-aged man in Confucianism's attire suddenly changed, and a look of strong surprise appeared on his face.
Apparently, Mo Qingyun's harvest shocked him greatly, far exceeding his expectations.
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