Chapter 882

Not only Ye Chen, but also the other nine people clearly felt that the token contained a trace of strange soul power. They raised their heads and looked at Mo Lao in surprise. They didn't understand what the token meant.

Feeling the eyes of the people, Mo Lao was not in a hurry and said slowly: "there are many treasures in the heavenly blood holy mansion. If you are lucky to enter it, you will search it wantonly. However, although you represent my Manyu, your actions may not be for the sake of my Manyu and my Sixiang ancient family."

Hearing the speech, the crowd was shocked and fell into silence. Only Su Qingxue looked at everything silently. They were people of the Sixiang ancient family and naturally knew it for a long time.

"This token contains a trace of soul power. When you carry this token, this trace of soul power will be hidden in the depths of your soul and cannot be removed. Our four elephant ancient family has another token corresponding to the token in your hand, so that we can find your location in time."

Mo Lao's words were plain in tone, but they revealed several domineering momentum, which made people have to surrender.

In a sense, this token is equivalent to a tracking order.

With the help of tokens, the ancient four elephant clan can easily find any one of the ten people, even the ends of the earth. As long as their souls are immortal, they can easily control the whereabouts of the ten people.

Tianxue holy mansion has countless treasures, and it is a blessed land. How could the Sixiang ancient clan be so happy that they let ten people plunder the treasures in the cave, but use this method to control ten people. If one of the ten people wants to escape, the Sixiang ancient clan will never be merciful and kill them.

"How should the treasures in the blood holy mansion be distributed that day?"

Han Shaoning's face is cold. Their trip, if it's better to listen, is on behalf of Manyu. If it's harder to listen, it's just like a thug. They help the Sixiang ancient people and are controlled by the Sixiang ancient people. They are very unhappy.

"I can't tell you how to distribute it now." Mo Lao ignored Han Shaoning's indifference and said directly: "although there are many treasures in the heavenly blood holy mansion, there is only one thing that I Sixiang ancient people really need. As long as you can get that thing and give other treasures to you, it's not impossible."

"Only one thing is needed?" the people's eyes were slightly frozen, and then they frowned.

Ye Chen's heart jumped wildly and couldn't help falling into meditation.

In the past, the clan elder once told ye Chen that he must go to the heavenly blood holy house and get the blood of the holy king. Now, the four elephant ancient clan only needs one thing. Is it also the blood of the holy king?

"What is that?" Gu Wantao asked.

"Now the time is not ripe. When the heavenly blood holy place opens, I will naturally tell you." Mo Lao looked slightly at the people and said, "in ten days, we will set out for the dark moon city. In these ten days, our four elephant ancient family will also focus on cultivating you. After all, everyone's purpose is the heavenly blood holy place."

After saying that, Mo Lao stepped out and went towards the vast clouds.

The eyes of the people solidified and looked at each other. They were all shining with fine light. The actions of the four elephant ancient family were obviously with the heart of interests. All the actions were to let the ten people enter the heavenly blood holy mansion and win the most important thing for them.

This makes people feel uncomfortable, but if they don't rely on the four elephant ancient people, they may not even have the qualification to go to the dark moon city.

Therefore, Mo Lao's last sentence is to remind everyone that the mutual cooperation between the two sides is only for one purpose. If there are two hearts, the four elephant ancient people will not let go. Even the ends of the earth will pursue them madly.

This is not only a warning, but also a beating. It is ruthless. Everything is for their own interests.

"Let's go." Ye Chen gently picked up Baguio and looked at Mo Lao's figure. There was no expression on his face. He stepped forward and followed up quickly.

The other nine people raised their feet, followed Mo Lao's steps and walked through the clouds.

After some time, the crowd came to an open place, which was already the deepest part of the peak, and then the abyss.

The howling wind blew everyone's clothes and robes and made a sound of hunting. Mo Lao stood in the front, pinched his fingerprints with his hands, and suddenly photographed them. A bright golden light bloomed and dispersed the fog in front of him, revealing a huge ancient bronze gate.

Babbling——

The ancient gate opened slowly, and a magnificent and ancient breath escaped from the gate, which made Ye Chen's heart tremble. The ethnic group land of Sixiang ancient nationality was not on the top of Tianshan Mountain, but in an independent space.

"Before the ancient war broke out, the four elephant ancient clan already existed in Yuehua mainland. However, it was only a small race at the beginning and its reputation was not obvious. Now more than 100000 years have passed, the four elephant ancient clan has become so prosperous and dare to bully the moon god clan. It must have a very rich background. Don't be careless."

Xuanyuan Xiu's words made Ye Chen nod again and again, which could open up an independent space. As a place of ethnic groups, it seems that the Sixiang ancient ethnic group also has many strong people who break through the space.

I'm afraid this strength is no longer under the heavenly god palace. It seems that ye Chen should hide it more carefully.

Under the leadership of Mo Lao, the people entered the ethnic land of the Sixiang ancient family. Unlike the Tianshen family, the buildings of the Sixiang ancient family are very simple, and there are few magnificent buildings. You can often see the young people of the Sixiang ancient family sitting and meditating, which is very quiet.

Before long, the crowd came to an ancient and simple palace.

There is no guard in the palace. There is a firewood door in front. Through the gap of the firewood door, you can see a white haired old man sitting on a futon, his eyes closed, and he seems to be in a state of calmness.

Outside the hall, Mo Lao motioned the people to wait here. Then, he stepped out gently, walked carefully to the firewood door, knocked gently and said respectfully, "master."

"Come in," the white haired old man opened his eyes and said. His voice was not loud, but it seemed to ring directly through the souls of the people, making the bodies of the people tremble.

They are the leading generation in the barbarian region. They have already stepped into the realm of the holy way and have a deep understanding of the soul. However, the old man's casual words make their souls tremble and terrible.

Moreover, the Dharma protector of the ancient four elephant clan, Mo Chang, has reached the realm of breaking the air. In front of him, the white haired old man is his master, which shows his high status.

With a slight step, the party walked slowly into the palace. There were already ten futons in it. However, they still stood and didn't dare to sit down at will.

"Sit down." another voice came out. The white haired old man's eyes moved. In his eyes, a trace of fine awn flashed, fleeting, and immediately made ten people feel strange.

The crowd paused for a moment and raised their feet slightly. When they were about to sit down, they found that their body seemed to fall into the mire and become very slow.

This feeling is very abrupt, without any sign.

What's more strange is that there is no real yuan force or soul force in the whole palace, but it seems that there is an invisible force that falls on them. Every move is so difficult.