On the border of the falling clouds of the Shenlong Dynasty, a mountain range called the "Shenlong Vein", is like a blue dragon passing through the sea of ​​clouds, winding thousands of miles from west to east.

On the north side of the Dragon Vein, five-color runes appear and loom on a huge rock, like a giant sword that shocked the world and pointed directly at the sky.

This stone is the "Taitian Stone" worshipped by the Mo tribe for generations.

The Mo Clan Hall on the side of the Fengtian Stone is magnificent and still retains the dreadful majesty after hundreds of years.

Cold winter.

The wind is like a knife, and the last dead leaf on the branches falls gracefully in front of the swaying window of candlelight.

"Cruff" the door opened, and a handsome boy in a white brocade robe had deep and mysterious eyes. He walked under the eaves of the corridor and looked up at the sky. His frown eyebrows stretched out and murmured, "It's snowing!"

The snowflakes like willow catkins danced gracefully, and a hint of coolness came to the cheeks.

The boy was about to walk down the steps when a gentle voice came from behind.

"Mo Han, where are you going so late?"

Mo Han looked back in the sound and saw Xiao Qing standing in the candlelight wrapped in white snow cloak. The cinnabar mark on her eyebrows was particularly conspicuous, and the corners of her mouth showed white teeth. When she looked at Mo Han, she saw soft rippling waves in her eyes.

"I can't sleep, it snows and goes out for a walk." Mo Han smiled as if Xiao Qing was afraid that she could see the boredom in her heart, so she pretended to be relaxed.

"Are you still angry with your dad?" Xiao Qing saw his thoughts and smiled apologetically, as if everything was his fault.

Mo Han sighed, looked up at the sky, and said, "Who made me his unscrupulous son? He was born to be unable to practice Qi, and he could not practice martial arts. In his words, he could only eat, drink, whore and gambling, and he was a mediocre person in everyone's eyes." With a bitter smile, he said, "Ha, mediocre people are mediocre people."

Xiao Qing walked up and slapped Mo Han's arm, put it on his shoulder, and comforted softly: "You should explain it to my dad. Eating and drinking is also to make friends with heroes to prevent the Li clan and Jiuxingtang from plotting against our Mo clan, and gambling is also to kill Li Pin. As for..., I don't believe it, my dad will also talk casually."

After hearing Xiao Qing's persuasion, Mo Han's sad face faded a little, and felt much more relieved. He breathed a sigh of relief: "If it weren't for you to smooth things over, it would be hard for me to say one more thing to my father. He was the one who stepped into the Xuan stage with half a foot, while Li Quangang advanced to the Huang stage, and Liu Song, the leader of the Jiuxing Hall, was only the Huang stage sixth stage. Why did he give in? I really don't know what he was thinking!"

Xiao Qing understood that according to Mo Zhen's temper, he would not let the Li clan and Jiuxingtang get more and more flaws, but he didn't understand what Mo Zhen's intention was. He thought about it and said, "Maybe Dad has a more comprehensive idea."

Mo Han remembered his father roaring at him and warned himself not to interfere in the matter about Li clan and Jiuxingtang. He felt indescribable anger and frustration in his heart, and said, "I hope, you go to bed first, I'll walk by myself."

"I'm not sleepy either, please accompany you for a walk!" Xiao Qing held Mo Han's arm tighter and said with a smile.

Mo Han stroked Xiao Qingyan's slightly red face and said with a distressed heart: "It's too cold outside, you can go back to your room first."

"Then you come back early!" Xiao Qing said loudly.

"good!"

Xiao Qing looked at Mo Han's back and walked away, returned to Mo Han's room, sat in the candlelight and held her cheeks and waited.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the Fengtian Town and the Mo Clan Hall showed silver-white outlines.

Mo Han's worries and thoughts flew around, his tribe members were assassinated, his gold mines were robbed, and some forces close to the Mo tribe were successively cleaned, and these were the foundations of the Mo tribe.

Mo Zhen did not explain it, but Mo Han vaguely realized that most of these were related to the Li clan and Jiuxingtang.

Mo Han was angry that he could not practice, could not contribute to the Mo clan, and even expressed dissatisfaction with his father's repeated concessions.

However, Mo Han often saw his father standing in front of the hall with his hands behind his back and staring, and he could feel that he was under a lot of pressure.

The anger burned more and more like fire in my heart. I wanted to roar to the sky several times and was forced to suppress it.

Unconsciously, he walked to the Fengtian Stone, which was worshipped by the Mo clan for generations, and was surrounded by the training grounds of the clan members.

Mo Han was very eager to practice martial arts with his children in the clan, but their encouragement and sympathy made Mo Han even more guilty. He only practiced his fists and feet alone at night.

Looking up at the Fengtian Stone, like a powerful and powerful ancient giant sword, the five-color runes on the Fengtian Stone are moving slowly.

When Mo Han stared at the Fengtian Stone countless times, his heart was always touched, as if Fengtian Stone was also staring at him.

I once imagined that I had obtained the energy from the Sky Stone, and imagined that I had trampled Li Pin, who scolded me countless times, and imagined that I could step on the wind and walk on the leaves like a Xuan-level king, breaking mountains and rivers. When I returned to reality from my fantasy, my loss surged in my heart again.

Once again, he stared at each other with Feng Tianshi. Although he was lost countless times, he still hoped that a miracle would happen.

Suddenly, the light on the Sky Stone suddenly lit up.

"Huh? Why do these talismans flash?" Mo Han was puzzled. This phenomenon happened for the first time.

"Your name is Mo Han?"

A thick and thick voice floated from the sky.

"ah!"

Mo Han was shocked and turned around and saw an old man wearing a green robe with his loose gray-white hair moving slightly with the wind, and the snow was not touching his body. He stepped into the air and rippled in the space.

Mo Han was so shocked that he didn't know how to say anything. Have you ever seen such a master, a ghost or a demon in Fengtian Town?

Instinctively wanted to turn around and run away, but the body could not be bound by an energy, and it was stiff and motionless.

The old man stepped in the air like walking on the ground and fell in front of Mo Han. He stood in the air one foot away from the ground. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "A once in a century, genius is not bad! Don't be afraid, I want to hurt you, and you have nowhere to hide in the human realm."

Mo Han did not doubt the old man's words, his tight body relaxed a little, but his head was still blank. He bent on his face alertly and said, "Lately, I'm rude!"

"Hahaha" The old man knew that his appearance was frightened Mo Han, and he did not blame him for his vigilance. He waved his hand and smiled, saying, "Do you know the origin of this Tianshi Stone?"

Seeing that although the old man was free and unrestrained, his face was quite kind, Mo Han slowly calmed down and bowed quickly and said, "I heard from my father that this Tianshi has been worshipped for generations for hundreds of years, but the origin is not clear to me."

The old man smiled, swayed his wide sleeves lightly, folded his hands together and bowed to the Fengtian Stone.

He stood up and said, "Hundreds of years ago, cracks appeared on the space plane, and a large number of strange people poured into the human realm like dark clouds. Suddenly, the human realm became a purgatory on earth.

The eldest prince of the Dragon Dynasty resolutely gave up the throne, left the royal family and changed his name to Mo Chongtian, and joined forces with the Sword Sect, Wood Clan, Fire Clan, Bing Sect and Shatuo Clan to fight against the masters of the alien world.

Among the strange people, the Demon Saint is the strongest, the Demon Lord, the Demon King, the Demon King and the High-level Age. The top of the cultivation of Taoism in the human realm is the Saint Mo Chongtian. The Saint Mo Chongtian leads the Heavenly Saint, the Earth Emperor, the Xuan King and the masters of the human world to launch a stunning battle with the Yi people.

At that time, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, the rivers and seas swelled, and most of the strange people were strangled. The five major clans were almost dead, leaving only the Saint Master Mo Chongtian to fight against the two demon saints on the nine heavens.

The demon saint was in action, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and the clouds were tumbling. The holy master Mo Chongtian moved a little, and his body was surrounded by a colorful divine talisman with a huge aura. As soon as the divine talisman came out, the heaven and earth were frightened, and ghosts and gods were afraid!

During the battle, the colorful divine talisman shuttled through the dark clouds. As the divine talisman passed, the dark clouds scattered! The two demon saints were restrained by the divine talisman, one was killed, and the other was seriously injured and escaped through the crack and fled back to another world.

The Saint Master Mo Chongtian suddenly realized the "Wuwang" talisman, and spent his whole life to seal the crack. After sealing the crack, he turned into a rainbow and flew into the sky, and his body turned into a sealed stone and fell into the Shenlong Mountains. The divine talisman used by the Saint Master Mo Chongtian was his original "Tianxian Talisman"!

Mo Han was still unsatisfied when he listened to the old man's heroic explanation. He was excited for a long time and didn't know how to say it. Seeing that there were only five talismans on the sealing sky stone, but the old man said seven talismans, he asked, "Master, why do you talk about the seven-color talismans on the sealing sky stone you mentioned only five talismans on the sealing sky stone?"

The old man raised his head with his hands behind his back and looked at the Fengtian Stone and said, "The Fengtian Stone originally had fire talismans, sword talismans, shield talismans, wood talismans, and ice talismans. Later, the Saint Lord merged the five talismans and suddenly realized the void talismans, and then the Nirvana Talisman. When sealing the cracks in the space, the physical body turned into fossils and suddenly realized the Wuwang Talisman. Among the eight talismans, the last three talismans are all in the void realm, so what you see on the Fengtian Stone is the five talismans."

"Where did the Holy Ancestor fly to after his sudden enlightenment?" Mo Han asked curiously.

The old man smiled, shook his head, and said, "The realm above the holy stairs is vast and has been understood by no one for hundreds of years. However, the holy master Mo Chongtian is not your ancestor!"

"What? Not my ancestor? Then me?" Mo Han, who was blank-headed, felt like he was struck by lightning. He was not his ancestor. Could it be that he was not a member of the Mo family? How could it be?

The old man gently twisted his long beard and smiled and said, "It's not to be said!"

"Then I..." Mo Han was stunned.

The old man's withered hands gently placed above Mo Han's head. Mo Han's mind calmed down and his body could not move at all. He only felt a soft air flow with white light, and he moved slowly downward after it merged into his body.

When the air flows between the eyebrows, Mo Han's mind sees his qi converge between the eyebrows into a gas mass. The air flow goes down along the meridians, and when passing through the lower abdomen, he sees the qi in the lower abdomen converges into a gas mass.

Could it be that I can practice qi, but I didn’t notice it? Mo Han was ecstatic.

The old man took back his palm, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "You have already developed the upper dantian and the lower dantian. It's time to obtain the Tianqianlu!"

"Get the Heavenly Seal?" Mo Han was surprised and happy, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed three times, saying, "Grandmaster, why can't I use the energy in my body and practice the skills?"

The old man patted Mo Han's head and signaled him, "Your body is sealed. Because of diligent practice of qi cultivation techniques, the qi will not leak out and gather into the upper and lower dantians. The upper dantian is responsible for spiritual power and is used to refine elixirs. The lower dantian is responsible for qi strength. Only with qi can one activate the exercises. Haha, how can you practice the exercises if you cannot expel qi?"

Mo Han was overjoyed, his eyes narrowed into a line, his mouth grinned, and said, "Then, elder, can I practice both alchemy and qi cultivation?"

The old man nodded and said, "It is already extremely difficult to refine alchemy and qi cultivation to reach the Xuan-level Dan King or Xuan King, and they are both talented people. And the dual cultivation of alchemy qi is once a hundred years. The Saint Master Mo Chongtian is also a dual cultivation of alchemy qi, and you are the same. Since ancient times, all the people who cultivate alchemy qi have been the supreme powerhouses in the human realm!"

"Elder, then how can I lift the seal and get the seal of heaven? Please give me some advice!" Mo Han knelt down with a plop and bowed down.

"Yeah!" the old man nodded and responded, waved his palm, forming a barrier, and the drifting snowflakes suddenly stopped, and time seemed to be stagnant.

Mo Han sat down cross-legged, and his body gradually floated off the ground.

According to the old man's instructions, the qi in the upper and lower dantians was guided to the chest, and the two qi began to collide violently. The two qi were firmly controlled with their minds, and the mind turned into one. The two qi that collided finally merged together and formed the middle dantian in the chest like a well-behaved lamb.

I stood up and slowly exhaled a mouthful of white mist. I felt a huge energy hidden in my body, and I clenched my fists and creaked.

The old man turned his gaze to the seal of the sky stone and said, "The seal in your body is too strong, and I can't help it. I can only use the blood sacrifice to awaken the seal of the sky stone, use the power inside the seal of the sky stone to resolve the seal, and then obtain the seal of the seal."

Mo Han bowed to thank the old man, walked towards Fengtian Stone, bit his fingers, and the red blood gushed out of his fingertips, and pointed his fingertips on the Fengtian Stone. According to the old man's instructions, he silently recited: "Finding the Saint. The human world is in chaos and the creatures are in trouble. Please give the younger generation the secret method of "Finding the Heavenly Stone" to practice, resolve the catastrophe, and save the yin and yang."

For a moment, dark clouds rolled in the sky and thunder gathered.

The old man looked into the sky and murmured: "In front of the Holy Lord's Monument, don't bother Thunder God!"

The light of the Sky Stone suddenly appeared, and the colorful light columns soared into the sky and scattered the dark clouds.

The earth shook with this roar, and monsters with hundreds of miles roared around panic and roared everywhere.

The sleeping person was also awakened, and the candlelight festival in front of the window lit up, but I didn't know where the sound came from.

After hearing a roar, some of the high-level powerful men flew into the clouds, and some of them stood on the top of the mountain, looking at Fengtian Town with strange expressions.

Mo Han's body trembled violently, and he felt the unbreakable shackles bound by his body scattered like broken ice. The air in his body surged out, making his clothes rustling.

The five talismans float away from the Fengtian Stone and merge into Mo Han's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Successful?!" Mo Han suddenly opened his eyes and turned around ecstatically.

At this time, the old man was already standing in the air, twisting his long beard and nodding his head and smiling.

Mo Han hurried forward and shouted, "What do you call him, Lord?"

"Hahaha" the old man laughed and said, "The name has been discarded, and he is called Xiao Shenlong. Don't mention me to others, otherwise you will be killed, and don't mention the sealed heavenly talisman to others. Remember! If you are in a dilemma, go to the infinite realm!"
Chapter completed!