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"You little brat, you are so rude. You dare to talk to me like that!" A cold voice came into his mind.

Before Mo Heng could react, an unprecedented extreme pain from the soul burst out from his body!

And then spread directly to his whole body!

Mo Heng didn't even scream, his eyes rolled and he fainted.

Zhang Biao got out of the ring and scratched his head at Mo Heng who fainted on the ground.

The next second, Xu Shan flew over from a distance on a sword. He looked at the fainted Mo Heng and then at Zhang Biao who looked confused. The two of them stared at each other.

"No, how did you make him faint? Didn't I tell you to just do it gently?" Xu Shan stroked his forehead with his hand, with a headache.

Zhang Biao shrugged his shoulders and looked innocent: "I just flicked it lightly, who knew he was so useless and passed away directly."

"Master Xu, I pulled you so hard back then, but you didn't faint. Does this kid have kidney deficiency?"

This scene was all designed by Xu Shan.

Around this kid, the ghosts he controlled had no power to protect themselves.

Whenever Mo Heng released his spiritual power, he could crush the ghosts.

So he had to show some deterrent means beforehand, so that the other party would not act rashly, and then he could talk slowly about the following matters.

The best means was to directly enter his body, fiddle with his spiritual roots, and let him know that he was being controlled.

Who knew that he would be in trouble after a slight flick.

Zhang Biao said confusedly: "I didn't use much force!"

Xu Shan shook his head helplessly.

It seems that everyone's tolerance for pain is very different.

He didn't lose consciousness when Zhang Biao pulled his spiritual roots.

Mo Heng is not very tolerant... After all, not everyone can have a holy body that can endure hardships.

Now we can only wait until he wakes up.

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The breeze was blowing, and after a long time, Mo Heng woke up slowly.

Above was the blue sky and white clouds... and a large translucent face.

"Young man, are you awake?"

Mo Heng's heart tightened, and he kicked the ground quickly, his back rubbing against the grass and jumping two meters away.

Then he turned over and knelt on one knee, staring at Zhang Biao cautiously, thinking about countermeasures in his panic.

What happened just now was not a dream, and the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow and soul was not fake.

But...what's going on? It seems that I didn't suffer any injuries now after such great pain, and how did he do it? What is the origin of this person?

Just now, I couldn't help but scold him in excitement, and he was obviously angry. I won't die here today...

Countless questions emerged in Mo Heng's mind.

"Who are you, why are you in the ring, what do you want to do to me?" Mo Heng quickly threw out three questions, and at the same time summoned the magic weapon to prepare for the enemy.

Zhang Biao smiled kindly: "Young man, don't be so malicious to me. I have no hostility towards you. It is fate that we can meet. I saw you being rude just now and just wanted to punish you a little, but I accidentally lost control of my strength."

"Now, I just want to ask you a question. Do you want to become stronger? Do you want to be respected by everyone?"

Mo Heng swallowed his saliva and his heartbeat began to speed up.

"Tell me your name and origin first."

Zhang Biao's expression froze, and then he sighed lightly.

"My name is actually not important. You can just call me Biao Lao. As for why I am in this ring, this is a long story. I was imprisoned for 10,000 years and was expelled from my hometown. I am from China..."

Zhang Biao slowly told the background story made up by Xu Shan until it was close to the end after more than ten minutes.

"...Family disputes have always been so cruel. I have taken the position of the chief of the Biao clan, but my dear brother is still blinded by greed and has secretly sealed me in order to seize the treasure of the family. Ten thousand years have passed, and the seal on the ring has loosened, so I have the opportunity to see the light of day again."

Mo Heng was shocked.

Huaxia, he had never heard of this place, and it was a big secret realm. The Biao clan must be an amazing clan. Old Biao said that he was in the half-step Daozu realm. This awesome realm has never been heard of! But you can imagine it just by hearing the name.

I didn't expect that the masters of this realm would have the same trivial things at home as ordinary people.

"Your story is very good, but I have no way to judge whether it is true or not. You said that your brother crashed into Buzhou Mountain, and the entire secret realm was destroyed. The Biao clan has been destroyed. What do you want to do now that you appear in front of me?" Mo Heng asked cautiously.

Zhang Biao was silent for a while, and said: "I was sealed in the ring, in darkness, and begged every day."

"Ten thousand years ago, when I was first sealed, I secretly promised in my heart that whoever could help me escape, I would repay him and offer him everything I had."

"But five thousand years have passed, and no one has come to save me... I promised in my heart again that if someone had saved me at that time, I would still be able to repay him and I could fulfill his three wishes, but still no one came to save me."

"I kept waiting, and another four thousand years passed. I was almost desperate in the darkness. In my state at that time, even if the seal was lifted, my remaining soul would not be able to find a body to revive. I could only swear in my heart... If someone rescued me before my soul died, I would accept him as a disciple and teach him what I have learned all my life."

"Mo Heng... I don't have much time left. Although I can appear when the seal in the ring loosens, the seal has not been completely removed. I can't leave the ring for too long, and I will often fall into a deep sleep. You are the only successor I can find. Although your aptitude is not the best, it is also excellent."

"I wonder if you are willing to worship me as your master and accept my Biao clan inheritance?"

"I...I..." Mo Heng was very excited.

Inheritance! Biao clan inheritance! Isn't this a pie in the sky? There is such a good thing?

No, you need to be more cautious. Even if this old Biao is in the current state of the ghost spirit, he is still not a match for him.

It's so easy to give him the inheritance, and he might be tricked...

While he was thinking, Zhang Biao spoke again and slowly.

"Of course, don't rush to answer me. It's not that easy to become my disciple and get the supreme inheritance of the Biao clan. I have two conditions, and you need to swear to the heaven with your life."

"First, help me to avenge after you have achieved success in your practice. My brother must still be alive. Second, help me repair the Chinese secret realm, rebuild my home, and build a ancestral hall for my clan members to worship. My soul will not last too long and will dissipate. You can put this ring in the ancestral hall."

"I can understand the first one, but you said that Buzhou Mountain was knocked down, and the secret realm was destroyed, right? How can it be repaired?" Mo Heng asked puzzled.

Zhang Biao said sadly: "The Great Secret Realm of China is not an ordinary secret realm. The collapse of Mount Buzhou has made the secret realm chaotic and no longer suitable for living creatures to survive. It is no different from complete destruction."

"But my Biao clan has also left many means to strengthen the secret realm. As long as you can find the five-colored stone to fill the collapsed position of Mount Buzhou, the secret realm can be restored to normal. At that time, you will be the master of the secret realm, and you can use all the resources in my Biao clan's treasure house."

There are so many benefits...Mo Heng's heart is pounding.

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