The king of Hades who was hunted down by the system

Chapter 147 Inheritance
Guiyuan Secret Collection.

Mo Rang didn't know where the secret treasure was located in Guiyuanzong, it could be said that he bumped into it and was dazzled by the scene in front of him.

From Qi training to Jindan, countless cheats are placed here.It's like an ordinary scene in Zangshuge.But on the opposite side of it, there are gold, silver and spiritual stones that make everyone feel excited, piled up into small hills, making people doubt life.And right in the center of this space, stood a huge silver-white sword.

Like a dormant silver dragon, noble and cold, just looking at it will make you feel timid to lose without fighting. It can be imagined that in the world of comprehension ten thousand years ago, this sword once crossed the sky Xingdouhan's courage.

It's a pity that now, the halberd has fallen into the sand. This long sword has been sealed and guarded by Guiyuan for tens of thousands of years. Thinking of this, it is really embarrassing.

He lifted his feet and walked towards the place where the pills were piled up, knowing in his heart that recovering from the injury was the most important thing.

This space was empty except for him.

Mo Rang kept searching in the pile of five or six meters of medicine, but all he picked out were bottles containing elixirs that had been turned into ashes, and herbs that had dried up for a long time, and there was not much spiritual energy left in the spirit stones. He was still bleeding, as if he was tireless, searching for available medicine as if he didn't feel the slightest pain, looking anxious and busy.

Behind him, the long sword trembled, and he actually spoke, his voice was vague and ethereal, as if he had been polished by the mortal world for a long time, old and kind, "It's been too long, the aura of the medicine has dissipated, Can you find it. Huh?!"

He watched the young man eat the powder poured on the silk cloth, and couldn't help but stop his voice.

That's the elixir that was put into ashes. What's the use of taking it now? !

Not to mention that this young man is taking a mixture of various drugs. If his old sword spirit is not mistaken, the young man's mixed medicine also includes Jiu Ri Can Xue and Broken Heart Powder.
"You don't want to die?!"

The sword spirit couldn't help but curse. He finally waited for someone to come to the secret realm, but he was about to see this person die in front of him in less than a quarter of an hour. Is it easy for him to wait for someone for thousands of years? He just worried about it. He used to do it all the time. There are disciples who come here to accompany me, and there is not even a single person in the past ten thousand years.

If this young man hadn't come now, he would have wondered if the people outside were dead.

Mo Rang wiped the ashes from his mouth, "Senior, I regret my life very much."

He continued to swallow a few dried herbs indifferently, and felt that the spiritual power was gathering more and more, which contained a kind of gentle power. .

"Do you know what you just ate!"

"I don't know."

"Eat it if you don't know?! That's Chihuo Pill, you idiot! You'll die even worse if you eat it with the Broken Heart Powder just now!"

The sword spirit's voice was a little shocked, and Mo Rang had no choice but to take another bite to suppress his shock.

He can eat like this, all relying on his almost 100% devouring skills.Even if the aura of these pills is thin, even if it is not effective for the ancient monk, he can still transform and use the aura in it to heal the wound.

He is not afraid of poisons. Didn't he eat Nine Rican Snow at that time?

He watched his blood volume while eating.

[Junior King of Hades: Don't Rang
HP: 20/16000 (dying)
Attack Power: 7600/10000
Movement: 4600/10000
Defense: 5600/10000
Internal force: 0/0
True Qi: 0/100
Resentment: ???? (your body is hell)

Divine power: 0/1]

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Mo Rang frowned and continued to eat, watching the blood volume increase little by little, guessing that he should be able to recover after eating for a year, and because of the impact of his multiple deaths, the attack power items are all marked in red [ abnormal state].

The sword spirit looked at it for a while, and found that this person was not dead, and he didn't even feel uncomfortable in his stomach. Instead, he ate and ate. The wound on his waist healed a lot. Under the torn white clothes, he could see the skin on his back that was basically healed. The speed visible to the naked eye is amazing.

"You can really absorb these dregs of medicine!"

"Ah."

Mo Rang frowned and nodded, and spat out another mouthful of blood.Because of the healing ability of the body of ghosts and gods, his external injuries are about to heal now, but the inside is still tattered.

He knew very well that this was the result of using his speech spirit twice in a short period of time, and the backlash he suffered was not an ordinary wound. He had to find more abundant spiritual power or ghost energy to recover quickly.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time and only knew how to eat, the sword spirit couldn't help laughing.

"Boy, don't you think you can get what you want faster if you ask me?"

Mo Rang turned around and glanced at him. The sword was filled with a "come and ask me" aura, which made him a little stunned, "I thought you wouldn't tell me."

"Pooh!"

Sword Spirit smiled kindly, "I haven't seen anyone in ten thousand years. It's fate that you can come in. How could I not tell you."

"But you have to answer a few questions for me first."

As a show of respect, Mo Rang put down the half-eaten gray spirit stone in his hand, and said obediently, "You ask."

The sword spirit hesitated a little. Ten thousand years had worn away his morale and damaged his spiritual power. This space was isolated from the outside world, so he couldn't get power from the outside world, so naturally he couldn't feel the decline of his spiritual energy.

However, he had already thought about why the disciples of Gui Yuanzong didn't come to secret storage to inherit this huge wealth. Hasn't there been a qualified person in tens of thousands of years?
"Tell me the truth. Is the aura outside gone?"

"Very little." Mo Rang said truthfully, "The current spiritual energy can no longer support people to fly to the sky and escape from the ground. Only those with unparalleled aptitude can escape from the pinnacle of martial arts."

"Is Gui Yuanzong still there?"

"It's not Gui Yuanzong in the era of cultivating immortals." Mo Rang didn't know if he should tell him the more cruel truth.

"Boy, I also saw the person who came to chase you just now." The sword spirit was a little disappointed, the silver dragon-like luxurious sword body was quite dim, "You don't know, this is at the bottom of the tower of the Forbidden Nirvana Tower, There are villains here, so the situation of the sect can be imagined."

"senior."

"I know." Sword Spirit sighed with endless desolation, "You are not a disciple of Guiyuan Sect, but I can feel a huge power from you. It seems to be higher than true energy, but it is too much. Thin. You can come here because of the guidance of this power."

A higher power.

Is it divine power?

"Are you willing to accept my inheritance and trials?"

Mo Rang looked at the sword and suddenly wanted to take him out.

He walked quietly to the sword spirit, looked at the silver dragon-like sword with resolute eyes, and said in a persistent and tenacious tone, "I am willing to accept the inheritance of my predecessors."

(End of this chapter)