Chapter 1862: The ancestral tomb of the Tatar people!

The soul of Qian Linglong, who entered her heavenly spirit, fell into a deep sleep.
Seeing Qian Linglong in a coma, Mo Qingyun immediately lifted her up and hugged her to a bed to rest.
Hugging Qian Linglong to the bed, Mo Qingyun's gaze looked at the several women next to Long Hanyan.
If this continues, the experience of Long Hanyan's daughters will be the same as the avatars just now.
"No, I can't give up easily, I must think of a solution as soon as possible."
Mo Qingyun clenched his fists, secretly made some determination, and vowed to heal Qian Linglong's injuries.
Silently made a determination, Mo Qingyun stepped out of the room and sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard.
"I was only in the castle, and I got a mysterious picture, I don't know what kind of secret it is."
Thinking of the words of the emperor who swallowed the sky before, Mo Qingyun pulled out the mysterious map and looked at it carefully.
Under Mo Qingyun's inspection, his expression suddenly tightened.
"This is a map of the Dark Demon Blood Exchange Base?"
Looking at the mysterious picture scroll, Mo Qingyun knew its role and suddenly produced a bold idea: "The ancient blood vessels have amazing restorative power. If I transplant the blood vessels to Linglong, can I suppress her injury? "
This idea came to Mo Qingyun's heart, and it grew fast, making him want to try it.
If he succeeds, even if Qian Linglong's injury cannot be resolved, Qian Linglong's injury can be stabilized.
"What does this picture depict?"
Taking a closer look at the mysterious picture scroll, Mo Qingyun is still confused about the place in the picture scroll.
After a bit of hard work, Mo Qingyun didn't bury his head in his thoughts, summoning the devouring heavens immediately.
This mysterious picture scroll was collected by the Devouring Emperor, who must know its role.
Emperor Tun Tian appeared beside Mo Qingyun with a respectful expression, and said, "Master, do you have to subordinate your subordinates? Do you have anything to order?"
"Ok!"
Mo Qingyun nodded his head, and pointed to the mysterious picture book and asked, "Before, you asked me to collect this picture book. I must know its origin. Now you tell me about it. Picture What is depicted in the volume. "
Hearing Mo Qingyun's inquiries, the Emperor of Heaven swallowed up and hesitated, and immediately took the picture scroll to view it.
As the Emperor of Heaven swallowed the scroll, her brows frowned and an anger emanated from her body.
Seeing the abnormal performance of the emperor, Mo Qingyun looked puzzled and asked, "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with the place where the paintings in this picture are drawn?"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's questioning, the face of the emperor swallowed up a bit, and his voice was still angry, saying: "The place depicted in this picture is the ancestral tomb of my Tatar people. The demons turned my ancestral tomb into a base for transforming the blood of their tribe. "
Mo Qingyun's expression was startled, and she was very shocked and surprised by the words of the emperor.
At this moment, he finally understood why the Emperor Tianyan was emotional.
For anyone else, he would be very angry in this situation.
When understanding the mood of swallowing the emperor, Mo Qingyun also thought of a possibility, guessing: "If you say so, the reason why the dark demons grow stronger is through transplanting the blood of the tartars?"
"It must be so!"
The emperor swallowed a cold face, agreed with Mo Qingyun's speculation, and said coldly: "If it were not for the powerful bloodline, the bloodline of the Dark Demon Clan would have risen at such a rapid rate and grown to Where it is today. "
Mo Qingyun nodded in agreement, and felt that this was the reason.
The blood vein talent of the Dark Demon tribe is to be able to fuse the blood veins of other races and make their blood veins mutate and grow.
However, because of the particularity of the bloodline, there is no talent for cultivation unless it is integrated with the bloodlines of other ethnic groups.
This is a fatal blow to the Dark Devil.
It is definitely not an easy task to want to become a talented one from a group that cannot be cultivated.
Many people are puzzled about the sudden rise of the Dark Devil, and they don't understand the reason for this.
It now appears that the talents of the Dark Demon Clan have changed greatly, and it should be that they found the ancestral tomb of the Tatar people.
The Tatar clan, in the most primitive stage of the barren continent, was the strong clan who dominated the entire barren continent.
The bloodline talents of their family do not need to be doubted.
The Dark Demon Clan has transplanted the blood of the Tatar people without any sound, so it can naturally rise up strongly.
"Since this is your family's ancestral tomb, you should know how to get there?"
Knowing the place described in the picture scroll, Mo Qingyun looked happy, and immediately asked the Emperor Tiantian.
"Ok!"
The emperor swallowed his head, nodded, pointed to the pattern of the mysterious scroll, and carefully introduced to Mo Qingyun: "This position is the fairyland, and you will go west from here, and you will come to an endless sea. Now, this is where our family's ancestral tomb lies. "
"Your tribe's tomb is on the sea floor?"
Mo Qingyun's expression was startled when he heard the words of the emperor, and he was very surprised.
However, Mo Qingyun thought for a moment, and he was not surprised.
The Tatar people originally lived in the sea, and it is not surprising that the ancestral tomb was built on the sea floor.
After thinking about the key point, Mo Qingyun's face was clear, and he groaned a little, and said, "Since going to your family's ancestral tomb, if you need to pass through the fairy wasteland, then we will go to the fairy wasteland and then to you A family's ancestral tomb. "
"it is good!"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's plan, the emperor swallowed his head and nodded in response, agreeing with Mo Qingyun's arrangement.
In this way, it will neither go wrong, nor delay Mo Qingyun's time.
After everything was negotiated, Mo Qingyun carefully collected the mysterious picture.
This thing will be related to Qian Linglong's injuries in the near future.
When everything was done, Mo Qingyun stopped thinking about it and immersed himself in cultivation again.
For him, the most critical thing right now is to improve as soon as possible.
If it is not enough, whether it is revenge for Qian Linglong, or to compete with Teng Xiao in the same vein.
This is tantamount to talking on paper.
There is no way, even if his talent is extraordinary, and the various supernatural powers are powerful, there is no use for it.
In the face of the absolute power gap, any magical power, immortality, and talent are as vulnerable as unrooted duckweed.
Then, the following time, in the practice of Mo Qingyun, unknowingly passed away.
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