The phantom stared at him, his eyes shocked.

"I am one of the twelve divine envoys under the throne of the Western God, my name is Clos." said the remnant soul.

Mo Bei was shocked. He did not expect that this holy elephant had such a big background and that the gods were basically in a legendary position in the magic world.

Mo Bei was a little confused. He read some Western scriptures in his previous life. He knew that in the scriptures, God's messenger was not considered a great person.

The name of the God Envoy is enough to shock the world, but the God Envoy described in the book is actually a servant of God. Even the God Envoy in the magic world is a first-level follower, I think his strength is at a high level.

Mo Bei was stunned, his body was tense. He encountered this situation for the first time and didn't know what kind of face he treated him.

It is not his style to kneel down and worship, let alone not knowing the details of his person.

"The villain Mo Bei pays homage to the God Envoy." After a breath, Mo Bei bowed slightly and said.

The remnant soul shines, and the body of the palm bursts with gentle holy light.

"The surname is Mo. Strange, this kid's bloodline is so strong that he should not be from a mortal." The remnant soul was stunned. From the sea of ​​memory, he had never heard of any powerful person in this surname. Could it be that he was born after he died for endless years?

"Ahem, boy, you have a good fortune. You have obtained the Nine Dragon Ring that has been passed down through the ages. Although this Ring is not good at fighting, I don't need to explain too much about its magical uses. The Nine Dragon Ring is an unparalleled instrument formed by my nurturing endless years. Just now, since you have obtained it, it means that you have a fate with it. However, although this Ring is good, it will be difficult to get it recognized. "

Klos sighed and threw his words towards Mo Bei, revealing a look of embarrassment.

Mo Bei narrowed his eyes and looked at Klos who shook his head and sighed softly.

He slapped the size of his hand, and a spirit body was floating above the head of the huge statue. He shook his head with his hands behind his back and sighed slightly. At first, Mo Bei felt that what this person said was very reasonable, but when he saw that he looked down with his head and showed a sharp smile, and a green tail was extending lively.

It seems that this person is in a good mood, but Mo Bei is filled with a bad premonition.

"This guy is not trying to make me think about it! Maybe he uses the Jiulong Ring as bait and sets a trap for me! These words are not waiting for me to respond! Haha."

Mo Bei sneered, with a look of ignorance on his face, he opened his mouth, trembling and trembling without saying a word.

"Um."

After no echo for a long time, Klos's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He raised his head to look at Mo Bei, and hesitated again on his face.

"Is this little guy really stupid or..."

Klos stretched out his inch-long sharp tongue and licked his lips, his sharp ears on both sides moved slightly, and the ape smiled.

"At his age, even if he is a little scheming, he will never be able to get on the table. Why should I be serious? Humph, let alone this reptile, whose bloodline is so strong, maybe it can really achieve my goal." Kloscan smiled, his two rows of sharp teeth were white and his luster was shining.

"If you want to recognize you as the main precept, you must use the power of your bloodline to sacrifice and refine it. However, with your current power of your bloodline, it is far from enough. But as my successor, I will naturally help you."

Klos smiled softly, "I don't believe that you will throw away such pies. You can tell if it's true or false."

Mo Bei's eyes narrowed, his heart was ups and downs, and his blood was boiling all over his body.

This guy who calls himself a messenger has a way to awaken my blood power.

If I awaken the power of my bloodline, both physical and magic will enter a new realm. Only those legendary figures can finally awaken. Can he really do this?

"Sir, why did you teach me?" Mo Bei's eyes were bright and he bowed.

Clos smiled evilly, opened his mouth and ran around, his spirit body glowing.

"Just be at ease. When you understand the nine kinds of secret powers, this god has his own way to awaken your bloodline power." Clos said.

When Mo Bei heard that he was depressed, he never expected that he would have to understand nine kinds of secret powers before awakening his bloodline power.

Mo Bei didn't know how long it would take to master the mystery of light and wind. With his talent, he could only cultivate the mystery of fire and thunder to the extreme level. After all, these two secrets are in line with his own physical condition.

The reason why the magic continent has magical physique is that it is difficult for a magician to comprehend the secret power other than his physical substance. How can a magician who is only a water system understand the power of fire at the peak realm?

"Sir, don't want to frame me. I'm afraid no one in the entire continent can do it. Each mystery is secretly in line with the natural world. With just one mystery, many magicians have fallen on the long road, let alone nine."

Mo Bei was really scared. No one knew better than him that the sense of hardship that arises when he understood the mystery of wind. This was just a kind of thing. When the mystery of Fire Thunder came out in the future, even if he had the Nine Dragon Ring, it would be difficult to achieve the perfection of the three secrets after he had the Nine Dragon Ring and would have dozens of times more time in vain.

This kind of power is no longer controlled by time, success or failure depends on the magician's talent.

"No need to worry, I said you can do it."

Cross pointed to the space, and a strong wind suddenly rose and fell, and a reversing tornado grew out of the foundation.

"Look, isn't this coming?" Cross smiled.

"Wind...the mystery of wind."

Mo Bei was shocked and touched the top of his head, and suddenly found that the little tornado hidden between his hair was unknown. When he looked in front of him, he realized that the Nine Dragon Ring had swallowed the power of the wind.

"You underestimate this god too much. The real magical use of the Nine Dragon Ring has just begun. You only need to collect more powers of other secrets to absorb them. I believe that in this denunciation space, you will quickly master these secrets."

Clos smiled, and his spirit gradually diluted, slowly as the holy light dissipated, leaving only a white-haired holy statue, an emerald green sacred tree and a tornado in the long space.

When the remaining souls were left, Close naturally disappeared.

“Huhu”

The strong wind blew, his ears whistled, and Mo Bei's whole body fell into the strong wind.

Wind blades swept through the sky in the wind. At this time, Mo Bei was like a spectator, seeing endless wind magic in the mystery of the wind.

Many magics such as wind pillars, wind blades and other magic sprouts spread across the surrounding area, and were quickly absorbed by the tornado, and then other wind-type magic sprouts were bred.

"It's all the early wind magic."

After a moment, Mo Bei realized that the mystery of wind could simulate all wind-type magic, perhaps because Mo Tianxuan's realm was too high, and he gave these powers.

"In the ring space, it seems that the speed of understanding the mystery of wind is much faster than outside, what a mysterious ancient ring."

Mo Bei muttered, at this moment, he seemed to be lying in the ocean transformed by the power of wind. Just touch it gently to feel the meaning of the power of wind.

"It's incredible. Is a big man who gave birth to such a magical object just a follower?"

Mo Bei said nothing for a long time.
Chapter completed!