Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 412 Nine-turn Phantom God Array
If it was at any other time, Mo Lin would never have followed such broken rules, but in order to see his mother as soon as possible, he could only swallow his anger and forbear for the time being, wanting to see how busy the Ye family is.

Mo Lin took off the storage bag at his waist, took off the storage ring on his finger, and took off the high-grade spiritual weapon saber from his waist and handed it to the boy.

"When the son comes out, the younger one will return it as it is."

The young man bowed respectfully and stepped aside.

Mo Lin continued to move forward, and soon, another courtyard door appeared in front of him. There was a table beside the door. There was a teapot and four teacups on the table. I saluted.

"A cup of Sanqing tea, pure heart, pure mind, clear distracting thoughts, please taste it." The young man picked up the teapot, filled the cup with water, and handed it to Mo Lin.

"It's not poisonous, is it?"

Mo Lin took the tea bowl, smelling a fresh fragrance, before drinking it, he suddenly asked with a smile.

"If you don't dare to drink, son, please go back."

The young man sneered lightly.

Mo Lin shook his head. Naturally, he would not pay attention to this aggressive method. If he dared not even drink a glass of water, it would be too underestimating his capacity. He raised his head and drank the water in the glass.

“Good tea!”

As the tea entered his throat, a refreshing air rushed straight to his heart, and an indescribable sense of refreshment surged from all over his body, Mo Lin couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"Sir, please."

The young man took a cold step back.

"No rush." ​​Mo Lin didn't rush in, pointing to the teapot on the table and asked, "Can I have some more tea?"

The young man's face changed slightly, and he quickly regained his composure. Just as he was about to take the pot, Mo Lin took the pot in his hand first, "Don't worry, I'll do it myself."

As he said that, Mo Lin pointed directly at the spout of the pot, and poured the whole pot of water into his belly.

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The top floor of the five-story building in the middle of Ye's house.

Ye Tunjing sat on a chair by the window, quietly looking into the distance.

Mo Lin's every move fell into his eyes. On the opposite side, Ye Tunxiang who didn't know when he went upstairs was holding a tea bowl in his hand, and his gaze also fell on Mo Lin.

"Brother, I always feel that it's not appropriate to use the phantom god array to deal with Mo Lin." Ye Tunxiang said suddenly.

Ye Tunjing glanced at Ye Tunxiang, "Why, do you think he shouldn't die? Or do you think even the phantom god formation can't kill him? For thousands of years, no one has ever been able to walk out of the formation alive."

Ye Tunxiang said: "Brother's words are a bit insincere, don't forget, 18 years ago in Hongdu City, Mo Qingshan broke through the big formation."

Hearing the words 'Mo Qingshan', Ye Tunjing's eyes suddenly lit up with anger, "Third brother, don't mention that bastard in front of me again! If it weren't for him, our Ye family would have fallen to where it is today Besides, if it wasn’t for Qingxuan’s secret help back then, how could he have broken through the formation! The phantom god formation of the Ye Family in Longxu is five times more powerful than Hongdu City’s formation, and I personally supervised the formation. If Mo Lin can’t be killed, I don’t have to be the patriarch anymore.”

Ye Tunxiang said: "Of course I have confidence in the family formation, but for some reason, I always feel a little uneasy. This feeling is stronger than when I went to Longyu to slaughter the dragon 16 years ago. I always feel that something unexpected may happen. .”

Ye Tunjing also realized that he was too excited, took a deep breath, and said: "Young three, you are too worried. The phantom god formation was converted from the nine-day dragon-slaying formation. In the first two stages, you should first salute and then soldiers. Take off your weapons and armor. Just like a tiger whose sharp claws and fangs have been pulled out, the Qingxin Dew in Qingxin Tea has the magical effect of nourishing and opening up the mind, but after the effect of the medicine, the drinker will have a short period of weakness, and it is difficult for the soul to function. Not to mention, how about we take a gamble and see how many levels Mo Lin can survive?"

"It's rare that the elder brother has a good mood. How can the younger sister be missing in gambling, or else, count me in?"

Before Ye Tunxiang could open his mouth, a beautiful woman's voice came, and a noble and elegant lady walked in, followed by a charming and enchanting young woman, who was Yueniang.

"Seventh Sister."

Seeing **** Ye Tunjing narrowed his eyes slightly, "Why are you here?"

"Uncle Uncle, Uncle Three."

Yueniang obediently bowed to Ye Tunjing and the other two.

**** went straight to the table, pulled a chair and sat down, looked at Ye Tunjing with a smile, "Ye's family is also my home, big brother won't even let my sister go home?"

Ye Tunjing said: "You know that's not what I meant."

**** said: "I just came here to ask my brother a question."

"You said."

"If Mo Lin passes the test, will you let him meet Qingxuan?"

Ye Tunxiang and Yueniang's eyes also fell on Ye Tunjing's face.

……

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After drinking a pot of tea, Mo Lin walked towards the next door.

There was blue sky and white clouds at the door, and the sun was shining brightly, but when Mo Lin stepped over the threshold, the whole world suddenly changed.

The fiery sun in the sky disappeared.

The blue sky and white clouds also disappeared without a trace, replaced by a closed and unique space.

This space is huge, and at first glance, there is nothingness, only the hot magma is churning and surging under his feet. At this moment, Mo Lin is standing on a rock the size of a millstone, surrounded by a sea of ​​flames gathered by magma. The fiery red fish-shaped monster that had never been seen before was swimming in the magma, leaping into the air from time to time, revealing its ferocious head and sharp fangs like knives.

"Is it an illusion?"

Mo Lin's immediate reaction was to walk into the illusion, otherwise, why would it suddenly turn into a sea of ​​flames in a small courtyard covered with white jade.

Instinctively, Mo Lin's Yin-Yang martial soul quietly awakened, and the two martial arts of True and False Sight and Yin-Yang Perspective operated on their own.

"No, it's not an illusion!"

After analyzing the two martial soul skills, Mo Lin instantly concluded that the scene in front of him was not an illusion created by the formation, but a real existence.

"Mysterious Small World?!"

With the experience of refining the Three Ginger Realm, Mo Lin immediately thought of a possibility. This space, which looks like a hellish sea of ​​flames, should be an independent small world, or in other words, a fragment of a mysterious world.

Back then in the Heartless Sect, Ouyang Xueqing once said that the underground palace in the depths of Soul Refining Cliff was a fragment of the mysterious world.

Different from the complete Mysterious Realm, the fragments of the Mysterious Realm cannot be refined, and the size of the space inside also varies greatly, but there is no doubt that every Mysterious Realm, even a fragment of the Mysterious Realm, is a hot and rare treasure!
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