Chapter 115: The opportunity to become a god, the inheritance of gods?

There's drama!

A trace of ecstasy surged in Mo Luo's heart, but he quickly suppressed it.

In the room, Mo Luo stroked his beard, looked at Huo Yuhao with a smile on his face, and looked at Huo Yuhao with the attitude of a master.

"Little friend, we are destined to meet here. To be honest, I was a spiritual soul master during my lifetime. Just like you, you are my best successor!"

This posture resembles that of a decent and powerful soul master, eager to take on a disciple.

Just now, Mo Luo was worried that Huo Yuhao would not be easy to deceive, so he was ready to take action forcefully.

But now.

Mo Luo was basically certain that Huo Yuhao was the kind of young man who was gifted and eager to become stronger.

He probably had some deep hatred or something like that. He had heard too many stories like this, and that was not the point.

The point is, as long as a person has desires, he must have weaknesses.

As an evil soul master during his lifetime, Moro was confident that there would be no problem in inducing human weakness when it came to manipulating a teenage boy.

All you need to do is seize the young man's weakness, lure him to your advantage, and convince him to let you enter his spiritual sea.

With my own methods, isn't it easy to take possession of this body with endless potential?

When he thought that the young man in front of him might be a twin martial soul, Mo Luo's greed became even stronger.

When Huo Yuhao heard this, he was surprised at first, and then finally made up his mind: "Then how can I help you?"

"Little friend, you just need to relax your body and let me enter your spiritual sea. The most important thing now is to remove the curse on you first."

Mo Luo looked serious and was thinking about Huo Yuhao both inside and outside his words.

Huo Yuhao was scornful in his heart, but hesitant on his face: "Enter the spiritual sea? However, the teachers in the academy have said that once you let others enter the spiritual sea, it is equivalent to putting your life in the hands of others. I am a little bit .Don’t worry.”

When Mara heard this, he suddenly became impatient.

Why is this kid in front of me such a mother-in-law? Why should I just go hard with him?

But then I thought about it, no, this guy kept mentioning words like college, teacher, etc. He probably came from a university, and his teacher might not be far away now!

And this kid's spiritual sea is protected by the ultimate ice, so it may not be possible to occupy it by force for a while.

If something goes wrong and others notice it, you will be in trouble!

What's more, it seems normal for the other party to be wary of a strange soul.

It would be even more strange if he was completely unprepared.

First lower the other party's defensiveness. As long as you can enter the other party's spiritual sea, everything will be easy!

After making up his mind, Mo Luo frowned and said slightly disappointedly: "Oh, I didn't expect that you are still so suspicious of me."

Huo Yuhao saw this and said, "It's important to be on guard against others. I'm sorry, old gentleman."

Mo Luo nodded and sighed: "It is normal to be so wary at a young age. In this case, in order to make you trust me, I will tell you my lifeline."

The next moment, the soul-eating carving knife in front of Huo Yuhao suddenly trembled slightly.

Then, in the very center of the carving knife, a black circular mark was revealed.

"Over the years, although my soul has been sealed by the carving knife, I have also relied on this carving knife to preserve my soul. This circular mark is the origin of my soul. My little friend, I promise that I will not do anything to you. If you are worried about something unexpected, all you need to do is destroy the mark on the knife, and I will die. In this way, may it prove my sincerity and make you feel more at ease?"

Mora didn't lie, this soul mark was indeed his origin.

As the saying goes, three thousand years ago, he burned, killed, and looted on the mainland, doing all kinds of evil. He knew that he had too many enemies, so he kept a back-up.

The metal used in this carving knife was obtained by him accidentally. This metal contains an extremely huge amount of life energy.

Mara could feel it, but he didn't know how to use it.

So he thought of this dirty trick, which was to split a part of his soul and imprint it on it.

Preserve your soul with the help of the powerful life force in metal.

It turns out that caution pays off.

Three thousand years ago, his body was besieged and perished completely, but the part of his soul that existed in the carving knife was still intact.

The previous thirty-seven previous masters of the carving knife all died because they could not accept his seizure, because those thirty-seven people were not spiritual soul masters.

This is the truth about the Soul-Eating Knife. As for the curse, it does not exist at all. It is Mara who is causing trouble from the beginning to the end.

He was very cunning, including what he said at this time. Although he did not lie, he concealed part of the truth.

This soul mark is indeed his origin. Once it is destroyed by a spiritual attack, he will be gone.

However, this mental attack must reach the level of a titled Douluo!

Otherwise, it would be impossible to destroy his spiritual imprint.

This is also the reason why he has been able to survive for three thousand years. During these three thousand years, this soul-eating carving knife has not never fallen into the hands of a titled Douluo.

But no one can find the reason and cannot lift this so-called curse.

It is precisely because, as long as he does not take the initiative to reveal his soul mark, no one can find it.

At this time, Mo Luo unscrupulously displayed his soul mark in front of Huo Yuhao, because he was sure that his spiritual attack could not reach the level of a titled Douluo.

Are you kidding me? If the three-ringed soul master has this kind of ability, then he admits it.

Mo Luo sneered. As long as Huo Yuhao relaxed his vigilance and allowed himself to enter the other party's spiritual sea, he could occupy this body in just a moment!

Huo Yuhao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene, and seemed to be completely relaxed.

"Senior, I was too cautious. Then, I agree to your request. Come on, senior."

The extremely cold breath on Huo Yuhao's body slowly faded away.

Mo Luo's eyes flashed, and his heart was about to explode with excitement!

New life, this young body is waving to him.

He, Mo Luo, will be back again soon!

At the moment when the extreme ice on Huo Yuhao's body completely disappeared, Mo Luo moved instantly.

The soul body he transformed into turned into a burst of black smoke and drilled into Huo Yuhao's brow at a very fast speed!

Huo Yuhao only felt an extremely cold breath rushing into his spiritual sea.

"Hahahahahaha, I'm finally here, you idiot, you're really an idiot!"

"I finally got a perfect body, it's worth my years of waiting!"

"I, Mo Luo, will come back again."

As soon as Mo Luo entered Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea, he started laughing wildly, without even trying to hide it.

"Senior, what do you mean by this?"

Huo Yuhao's questioning voice came from the spiritual sea.

"What do you mean? Little guy, just go to hell, don't ask so many questions, this body is mine!"

Mo Luo was extremely arrogant at this time.

After he carefully felt Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea.

He showed ecstasy on his face again.

"Hmm? I didn't expect your spiritual sea to be so huge, and your spiritual power is almost comparable to that of a Soul Douluo-level soul master. It's really against the sky, I really found a treasure!"

Mo Luo was extremely excited, the talent of this body was really good, and it was a twin martial soul!

Maybe in this life, he can really use this body to reach the realm he once longed for and become a god!

"Die!"

In ecstasy, he suddenly released rolling black air from his body, which quickly expanded in all directions of Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea.

Huo Yuhao sighed when he saw this scene. This evil soul master was really stupid.

He exposed his fatal weakness in just a few words.

If he didn't expose his soul imprint, I really didn't know where to start to deal with him.

But now, it's different.

Just so impatient to die?

Why bother.

Huo Yuhao stopped acting and talking nonsense, and called out in the spiritual sea: "Tianmeng, where is the Ice Emperor?"

Mo Luo ignored him and continued to emit black air, but he suddenly found that his black air was frozen!

What's the situation?

Could it be that this kid still has the means to resist my spiritual power? When I was alive, I was a spiritual attribute soul master at the level of Titled Douluo, and I have fought with Super Douluo!

Mo Luo was stunned for a moment!

What was going on?

At this moment, two huge monsters suddenly appeared in Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea.

One was a giant silkworm with a white body and golden light, and the other was a scorpion with a green tail and a fierce aura!

Mo Luo was stunned!

What was going on? How could there be two creatures with auras comparable to those of fierce beasts in this kid's spiritual sea?

In his opinion, Huo Yuhao should be an ordinary teenager who faced opportunities and was eager to become stronger. How could he still hide such a huge secret?

This sudden change made his heart lift up.

Could it be that this kid has been playing the pig to eat the tiger?

Mo Luo was horrified in his heart. He couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it. Suddenly, he roared in a low voice, and the black air all over his body seemed to be emitting out as if he didn't care about his life.

Seeing this, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm and Ice Emperor once again exuded extreme coldness. Under this extreme coldness, these black air seemed to be frozen in Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea, unable to move forward.

Huo Yuhao sneered and began to call upon the huge spiritual power of the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm. The next moment, scarlet pupils and black magatama appeared in his eyes. Then, Huo Yuhao condensed his spiritual power into a very thin needle, and the first soul skill, the spiritual shock, burst out and shot straight at the black mark on the Soul Devouring Knife in front of him.

With a "hum", as if it was the wail of the Soul Devouring Knife, cracks appeared on the black mark on the knife.

"Ahhhhh!" At the same time, the demon in Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea let out an extremely shrill scream.

His black soul body began to tremble and cracked.

Huo Yuhao just watched the demon rolling and wailing in his spiritual sea quietly.

After a while, the demon finally stopped howling, but he was already extremely sluggish at this time.

What happened?

He almost died!

How could this kid have such a terrifying spiritual power? What a terrifying ability!

How could he not understand that he was tricked!

He had completely fallen into the trap of the boy in front of him, and exposed his weakness.

Now, his power of life and death was entirely in the hands of this young man!

Mo Luo's body was constantly shaking, and regret and unwillingness grew in his heart.

But the most important thing was fear. At this moment, Mo Luo was extremely afraid.

As the saying goes, the older you get, the more you fear death. This is true.

Mo Luo has lived in the Soul Devouring Knife for three thousand years. He is really afraid of death.

The soul body he transformed into immediately knelt down and shouted: "My friend, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

How arrogant he was just now, how humble he is now.

"Senior, this is not a misunderstanding, if I guess correctly, you just wanted to take over my body, this is a bit too much."

Mo Luo begged hurriedly: "My friend, I was wrong, I was blind!"

"Please spare my life, I am still valuable to you!"

After the voice fell, countless free mists condensed in the sea of ​​spirit, and turned into a body exactly the same as Huo Yuhao.

"Oh? Senior, what value are you to me, tell me."

"I said, can you spare my life?"

"It depends on how valuable you are."

Huo Yuhao shook his head and did not comment.

Mo Luo hurriedly said: "It is valuable, absolutely valuable. I am willing to become your soul slave and sign a contract with you. I will be your slave."

"I was a level nine soul guide in my lifetime. If I am not mistaken, you must also be a soul guide. I am willing to share my experience with you and will surely help you to be a soul guide smoothly."

Huo Yuhao waved his hand: "Senior, you are a soul guide from three thousand years ago. The development of soul guides is changing with each passing day. Your experience from three thousand years ago may not be suitable for the current era. Besides, my teacher is also an eighth-level soul guide. Why should I add more to it?"

Mo Luo was stunned, and then said unwillingly: "Although I killed countless people when I was young, , but I have saved tens of millions of gold soul coins, and there are many natural treasures and soul bones. I have hidden all these things in a secret place. My friend, I am willing to contribute them all to you! "

Huo Yuhao smiled: "Senior, do you think I am a person who is short of money? Besides, thousands of years have passed, who knows whether the treasure of the senior is still in the same place, so the things you said are just castles in the air. "

"Senior, if there is nothing else of value, then..."

"Wait!" Mo Luo gritted his teeth, "There is one last thing, this thing will definitely be useful to you, my friend!"

"I know the information of a god's inheritance on the continent!"

As soon as these words came out, Tianmeng and Bingdi's faces changed!

God's inheritance!

How many people on Douluo Continent have been searching hard but have not found it. Countless extreme Douluo strongmen are stuck on the step of becoming a god and cannot make any progress.

Many times, it is not that they are not talented enough, but that they have not found the inheritance of the gods' throne.

In the end, they can only fall sadly.

It can be said that as long as the news of the inheritance of gods appears on Douluo Continent, it will definitely cause great turmoil! The entire continent will be plunged into a bloody storm.

The value of this news can be seen.

After all, who doesn't want to become a god?

"Oh?" Huo Yuhao's eyes finally lit up. He touched his chin and said with interest: "Tell me about it."

"My friend, you also know that I am an evil soul master, but this is what ordinary people on the continent call us. In fact, we have an organization. Our organization is called the Holy Spirit Church."

Huo Yuhao nodded. Everyone knew this, and there was nothing to say.

"In fact, I was an elder of the Holy Spirit Church back then. In fact, I should have inherited the position of the leader, but for some reason, I failed!"

At this point, Mo Luo gritted his teeth, with a look of unwillingness.