Vol 2 Chapter 1774: Ink treasure box

The first thousand seven hundred and seventy-four chapters of ink box
The feng shui stranger, leading them to another piece of heaven and earth, is where the sect is.
They settled in front of a mountain forest, silent, without a trace of waves.
Xuanyuan looked at it, Yunshan foggy sea, the device was hidden in it, and it was difficult to enter the sky.
He looked at the top of his head and said: "There is a natural formed world. We can't fly through it. Although it can break the tide, it is not renewable. We came here to visit, not to kick the mountain gate, so we can only walk. The jungle is over."
Mo Ming is proficient in the operation of the organs, and after careful observation for a while, he can naturally see the mystery of it. He said: "In this forest, the organs are heavy, and I will lead the way in front of you. You are behind me."
Xuanyuan’s thoughts swept away, and many institutions had a panoramic view, but from where they would trigger these organs, Xuanyuan could only know a little.
"Ok."
Mo Ming led the jihad, and opened the road ahead, and walked into this mountain.
Every tree here has a long history, at least 100,000 years, unusually high, strong, and solid, like a Taoist.
Every big tree is hard as iron, and it depicts the unique avenue of the Mohist family. With its growth, it seems that at the crucial moment, every tree in the forest will unite to form a large array and attack the powerful enemy. .
As soon as I entered the forest, I walked less than a hundred miles. A natural terrain was stopped in front of me. Xuanyuan mastered the power and skillfully avoided it. Obviously, when the Moh built this mountain forest early, it also took the natural terrain into consideration. The layout is very subtle.
Along the way, under the leadership of Mo Ming, there was no trigger for an institution.
Everyone can see the hidden edge and the sharp edge of the arrow under the reminder of Mo Ming. They are all quenched, even if the existence of the ancient sages can not withstand, some can even poison the ancient holy The existence of the ancient emperor.
This is only the first line of defense of the ancestors. It is no wonder that the Mohist family has been praised as a defensive measure by the world. It is the first in the world. This is a fact recognized by everyone.
"This first line of defense, called Molin, is a million-year-old ink poisoned on these sharp objects. It is made from the formula of Mohist. Once poisoned, the ordinary means are difficult to solve, even if it is the purpose of detoxification. I am afraid that it will take some effort." Mo Mingdao.
"Well, these ink poisons are really good. If I want to detoxify, it is not impossible, but the poisoned person is weaker. I am afraid that if I don't get rid of it, people will die. Detoxification takes time." Xiang Liu Dasheng, still on the same day I have had exchanges with the Mo family, and I have learned a lot from the ink poison. Even though he has stepped into the great sanctuary, he deeply understands that compared with the Mo family, he is still a small witch.
"The arrangement of Merlin is to use the eight-door fantasies of the military. Even if they can hide from the organs, they can only walk around in the circle, and the gates are dead, they will be in the door. The moment, leaving a deadly trap, there is only one exit, that is the only way to go, here is the birth of the door, out of here, you can reach the second line of defense." Mo Ming took Xuanyuan and his party, walked After a day and night, I finally came to the exit.
"Here, the way to go forward, called the killing of thousands of steps, killing the machine one step at a time, although it can be forced by our means, but it is extremely expensive, but it is not necessary, and it is a thousand steps to kill the organs here. It is launched by sensing the vitality of life. As long as everyone isolates their vitality, it will not trigger it."
When the voice falls, the breath of the ink converges, giving people the feeling that it is like a dead person. For Xuanyuan, it is very easy to do this step, but under the heavy organs, everyone will pay attention to the surrounding environment. Instead of paying attention to himself, if you want to cross the Merlin, unless you are a person who has cultivated the "Godwalking Hidden" and at least arrived at Xuanyuan, you will be able to fly all the way, but after all, this is a minority. In the process, some traps may also be triggered, causing the attention of the disciples to make them strictly guarded, which also loses the meaning of sneak.
Only those who are well versed in the practice of the Mohist school like Mo Ming can be hidden in the unknown.
Everyone has isolated their vitality and walked out of the thousand steps to kill the road. This road seems to be no surprise, but if it is not for Mo Ming to lead the way, if other people come to take this piece of ink, I am afraid that I will die. Ten thousand times.
There is no doubt that the ancient saints of the ancient emperor will fall.
"Call, I finally passed the first line of defense. You said that we are not invited, and the device will not be weird." Huang Yuexi looked at the front, it was a long river, spread to the distance, to cross here, Only to reach the third line of defense.
"No, but anyone who can cross the Mohist office will become a friend of the Mohist family. They will learn from these people's experience of passing through the organs, and then improve the organs and techniques. If they innovate the organs from time to time, The Mohist family will go down." Mo Ming shook his head and pointed to the front. He said: "This river in front of you, called the Mohe River, has an ink dragon in the river. It is an underwater body beast. If you want to cross, you will be intercepted by Molong. In addition, the time to cross the river must be between the time of the sac and the time of the day, when the sun and the moon alternate, otherwise it will die in the middle of the road."
"Why." The pig head brow wrinkled, very doubtful.
In this ink river, a poison is put in, and there is no light in the sun and the moon. When the sun rises, the Mohe will provoke toxicity, blend into the aura of the heavens and earth, and unconsciously penetrate into the enemy's body. Make your emotions move, create hallucinations, enter a mad state, kill your companions, and finally go crazy and die. If the power is strong and not dead, when the moon rises, the moonlight will stimulate the cold poison in the ink river, and freeze the three souls. Seven scorpions, making people unable to move, body frost and snow, become ice sculpture, only when the time between 卯 and Chen, the toxicity is the weakest.
Mo Ming pointed to the ink river in front of him, explaining everything and making everyone feel amazed. This is the secret of the Moh family. It is impossible to know the people in the non-moth family. Of course, if you encounter extremely horrible characters, this poison may not be possible. It will take effect, for example, the existence of the 'order of the Lord' Xuanyuan, too special.
"We will wait in the same place, and when the time comes, we will cross the Mohe River." Mo Ming confessed, closing his eyes and holding a mysterious treasure box in his hand, which seems to be adjusting.
"At that time, if you cross the Mohe River, wouldn't Molong not attack?" Xuanyuan asked.
"Yes, but I will let these ink dragons quiet down." Mo Ming's eyes glimpsed slightly. In fact, this time he entered the sect, which is a contest of the two continuations of the Mohist family. He will not admit defeat.
Xuanyuan nodded, here is the home of Mo Ming, just do not know what the third line of defense is.
The sky is gradually coming, everyone is sitting cross-legged, calming and gazing, waiting for the moment when the time between the hour and the hour alternates.
"You said, will there be any accidents, I always feel a little sinister, it seems that there are a pair of eyes are watching us." Heaven has no reason to start a goose bump, this device is too strange, everywhere All of them are organs, and people are dead. According to Mo Ming, the toxicity of the ink river in front of the eyes is even the existence of the ancient three-dimensional realm of the ancient emperor, and it is difficult to spend it. I am afraid that it will be even more terrible.
"You don't have to think about it. This is the contest between Mo Ming and the Emperor. We are just his cumbersome. Don't put a burden on him." Xuanyuan can indeed feel that there is a pair of eyes watching them, no. Doubt, came to the other's territory, the owner of the Emperor Xuanzong must have greeted in advance, indicating the attitude of Xuanzong, how the other party may not pay attention.
And the structure of the two major power spaces is built by them. Some people will send them from it, which will inevitably attract their attention. The reason why they have been delayed has not been seen, just to test the Ming Dynasty’s accomplishments in the organs. how is it.
"That is, at the beginning, no one will let you follow, don't add chaos, let Mo Mingan's heart to deal with the organs of the instrument." Huang Yueying hit the heavens with a sentimental sentence.
"I hate you..." The sky burst into tears.
"Time is up, go." Mo Ming slammed, the holy war, and turned into the 'Ancient Emperor Dragonship', only ten feet in size, not big, the ink dragon is huge, a tail can be knocked over .
Everyone entered the ‘Gudi Dragon Ship’, and when Jimo manipulated the ‘Gudi Dragon Ship’, it went upstream.
Seen from a height, this ink river is like a long dragon, where the faucet is located, the place where the third line of defense is located.
Xuanyuan stood at the position of the ship's head, and the 'real eye' in the eyebrows opened and looked at the depths of the ink river.
A black shadow swims in Hanoi, and Xuanyuan emphasizes: "Molong is under the ancient ship, be careful."
"I know." Mo Ming urging the 'Gudi Dragon Ship' to go upstream at the fastest speed, silent.
At the same time as the disease, there is a silent sound coming out. The so-called elephant is invisible and loud.
On the 'Gudi Dragonship', there is a treasure box with a pagoda in rotation, five-tone and twelve-laws, which contain the mysterious wonders of the heavens. The Mohist advocates that it is not fun, and warns that the world cannot be corrupted by extravagant pleasures. This set of ink box is a piece of ink that exists in the ancient times.
When the ink is able to nostalgic stone, the dead wood is soulful and extremely mysterious.
Xuanyuan looked at the Mohe River with the ‘real eye’. I saw countless ink dragons gathering and turning into an underwater army, escorting the ‘古帝龙船’ against the current, apparently controlled by the ink box.
"Great." Xuanyuan hearted a heartfelt exclamation.
"Haha, this boy is not hidden, it is not simple." The pig head looked at the ink box, and the eyes were green.
All the philosophers of the philosophers were passed down from the ancient times. The origin of 'Hongmeng' has hundreds of philosophers. Obviously, this ink box is the origin of 'Hongmeng'. It is not believed that the Mozu ancestors had a big chance to obtain It is.
(In the autumn of many things, there are more things in these days, and they need to be dealt with. It is a headache, today is even more,)