Mo Ling looked around carefully, but there was no movement.
He frowned slightly, the voice just now was definitely not a hallucination.
"I'm in your hands!"
The voice sounded again, directly resounding in Mo Ling's mind, which shocked Mo Ling.
"You who are you?" Mo Lang looked vigilantly, staring at the giant ax in his hand. He inspected the giant ax carefully. Except for the power of chaos exuding from the ax, there was nothing unusual about it.
"I am someone who can help you, help you rise again, help you control Yuntianzong, and help you dominate the Wuzu!"
The voice sounded again, and exploded in Mo Ling's mind, like thunder rolling from the sky.
"Who the hell are you? What kind of conspiracy are you sneaking around?"
Mo Ling threw the giant ax out directly, looked at the giant ax on the ground coldly, and asked loudly.
"Mo Ling, the great disciple of the Yuntian Sect, the first genius, he had the cultivation base of the Supreme Realm Dzogchen when he was less than a thousand years old, but he was tricked by the woman he admired most, Yun Man, and he was physically and mentally injured. The end of Tianzong's neglect."
Above the giant axe, the air of chaos rose like a cloud, lingering around the giant axe.
This is naturally Su Mo.
Just now, he not only heard the conversation between Mo Ling and his father, but also explored part of Mo Ling's memory.
When Mo Ling was holding the giant axe, Su Mo used the Dao Tree to check Mo Ling's memory without anyone noticing it.
Therefore, he now has a clear understanding of his situation.
Here, it is indeed the source of the soul.
There is no vast starry sky in the source world of Tianhun, only a huge continent, vast and boundless.
Although this continent is not as large as the three thousand big worlds of the Yuanshi World combined, the area of ??the continent is at least hundreds of times that of the Yuanshi Continent.
In the Heavenly Soul Source Realm, the Soul Race is the only ruler and the highest race.
The Soul Clan has three major tribes, namely the Night Slaughter Clan, the Sun Slaughter Clan, and the Red Nether Clan.
The three major soul clans each have a soul master, and the three soul masters rule the entire Heavenly Soul Source Realm.
And under the Soul Clan, there are five major races, from high to low, namely Thunder Clan, Monster Clan, Blood Clan, Essence Clan, and Martial Clan.
And Mo Ling is a member of the Wu clan.
The so-called warriors are actually human races, and warriors of all races belong to the warrior race.
The Wu clan is the most numerous group, with a large number of sects and families, innumerable.
The Yuntian Sect where Mo Ling is located can be regarded as an upper-middle level sect among the Wu Clan.
Mo Ling used to be the first genius of Yuntianzong, and the pride of Yuntianzong, but because of Yunman, he was directly knocked into the dust.
Looking at Mo Ling in front of him, Su Mo seemed to see himself back then.
At the beginning, he was not the pride of the Su family, but after the martial soul awakening ceremony, he fell directly into the abyss.
Therefore, seeing what happened to Mo Ling, Su Mo felt emotional, but at the same time, he was also planning to start the layout from Yuntianzong.
"Are you going to laugh at me too?"
Mo Ling looked at the swirling chaos in the giant axe, frowning tightly, always guarding against it.
"No, I'm not trying to laugh at you!"
With a faint voice, Su Mo continued, "I can help you restore your talent and strength, and make you stronger and more talented than before."
"You thought I would believe you!"
Mo Ling sneered, he is not a young man who can be easily fooled.
The person in front of him is extremely weird, hiding in the giant axe, hiding his head and showing his tail, he doesn't look like a good person at first glance.
"Your body's wounds have recovered, but your soul has been greatly damaged. If you want to restore your soul, if you don't have enough good resources, it will take at least a thousand years, and the power of the law you have comprehended will disappear because of the collapse of the Dao Heart!"
Su Mo continued in a low voice, "I can help you recover. This is your only chance. Are you really willing to miss it?"
Su Mo's voice was full of bewilderment, as if Mo Ling would regret it for the rest of his life if he refused.
"You are you really capable?"
Mo Ling's expression changed. Although he didn't believe Su Mo, what if? He doesn't want to miss the opportunity.
"Of course, for me, I can easily restore you to the original state!" Su Mo said calmly.
"What do you need me to do?" Mo Ling asked in a deep voice, he knew that there is no good thing in the sky, and there are gains and losses.
bothIf he can get the opportunity, then he must pay something.
"I think you have a good personality, and I intend to take you as an apprentice. As long as you are willing, everything is fine!" Su Mo said solemnly.
He originally wanted to control the opponent directly, but considering his own plan, it was safer to operate behind the scenes.
"How do I know if you are really capable?" Mo Ling said with a frown, full of vigilance in his heart.
Buzz~~~
As soon as Mo Ling finished speaking, the giant ax slowly flew up and flew to Mo Ling's side.
Seeing this, Mo Ling frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and grabbed the giant ax in his hand.
He was not worried about Su Mo's attack. After all, if he wanted to deal with him, he would have done it when he was in his hands.
The moment Mo Ling grasped the giant ax in his hand, a wave of supreme will ran along Mo Ling's arm and rushed straight into his mind.
Mo Ling has never seen such a strong will in his life.
In an instant, an indescribable sense of mystery surrounded Mo Ling's spirit.
In the next moment, Mo Ling's spirit seemed to be bathed in the warm sunshine, floating like a celestial being.
In almost a quarter of an hour, Mo Ling's soul, which had been severely injured, returned to its original state.
Even, even stronger than when it was at its peak.
"How can this be?"
Mo Ling was shocked. The trauma of his soul was so severe that it hurt the original source. Even the lord of the Yuntian Sect, whose cultivation base was as high as the Great Achievement of Creation Realm, couldn't give him a quick treatment.
But now, with just one breath, his spirit has recovered.
This is simply, incredible.
"Senior, you how did you do it?" Mo Ling asked in shock. He was extremely shocked. Could it be that the existence in this giant ax is a powerful person in the Dao Realm?
"It's a trivial matter, nothing to worry about!"
Su Mo's voice resounded in Mo Ling's mind, and he continued: "If you are willing to worship under my sect, your power of law and the heart of the great way will recover soon."
"Yes, this junior is willing!"
Mo Ling didn't think too much, and immediately nodded in agreement, although he didn't know what was inside the giant axe.
However, as long as you can help yourself recover, that's enough.
Even if, in the future, I have to pay a sufficient price, I will not hesitate.
"Very good, then apprenticeship!" Su Mo said again.
Immediately, Mo Ling stuck the huge ax upside down on the ground, took two steps back, and knelt down.
"Master, disciple Mo Ling, pay homage to Master!"
Mo Ling knelt down on the ground and kowtowed three times to the giant axe.
"good!"
Su Mo praised, but he still didn't show up.
"In the future, disciples will keep in mind Master's teachings, and will live up to Master's expectations!" Mo Ling said in a deep voice, and after finishing speaking, he kowtowed again.
"Hehe, very good, I look forward to your performance as a teacher!"
Su Mo chuckled and continued, "Let's go back to Yuntianzong first!"
"Yes, Master!" Mo Ling nodded respectfully, then immediately picked up the giant axe and returned to Yuntianzong.
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