Chapter 330: The Memory Hidden in My Heart, Girl A Ying
Mo Ying caressed her scarred face.
The person in the mirror is also doing the same action.
She blinked, and the person in the mirror blinked too.
In the end, Mo Ying put on the black gauze and the black gauze hat again, but the person in the mirror did not, but shook his head at her.
"You are you, be your true self!"
A warm and soft voice spoke in the mirror, and then the mirror shattered and everything disappeared.
When Mo Ying came back to her senses, she realized that she was already standing in front of the arch. When she raised her head, she could see a line of colorful text.
"If you get rid of the demons in your heart, you can go to the sixth level."
Soon, this line of text disappeared.
Mo Ying stood there and said nothing for a long time.
She doesn't understand what the inner demon is.
But when Mo Ying touched her face, she realized something.
"After leaving the altar, my face will look like this. This is a curse. Could it be that breaking it can break the demon in my heart?"
Mo Ying tried to continue entering the illusion behind the arch to find the answer.
However, when she approached the arch, she was repelled by an invisible force and could not enter.
A line of text appeared in mid-air.
"First break your inner demons."
After Mo Ying finished reading this line of text, they gradually dissipated.
"Apparently, it's time to go back. Otherwise, I will never be able to enter the opportunity zone on the sixth floor of the practice tower."
Mo Ying sheathed her sword and walked towards the fourth floor.
At this time, Huo Yunjie staggered out of the battle chamber, fell to the ground, and said: "I'm exhausted, but I can't pass the higher difficulty level, I'm still just a little bit behind."
"Hey, Fourth Junior Sister, why are you leaving?"
Huo Yunjie noticed that Mo Ying was walking towards the third floor, seemingly about to get off the tower.
"Going out for something."
Mo Ying dropped these words and walked slowly towards the foot of the tower, carrying the middle-grade spiritual sword and the flying sword on her back.
"Why is there a note?"
Huo Yunjie found a piece of paper lying on the ground. On it was a line of beautiful words written by Mo Ying.
"I'm going to the fantasy area on the fifth floor."
This is the content of the text.
"She actually went to the fifth floor! But why did she suddenly go out again? Could it be that there is any secret in the fantasy area on the fifth floor? It should be said that it is a mission?"
"Or, what I just saw was an illusion?"
Huo Yunjie slapped himself and felt it hurt, which meant that Mo Ying who just passed by was real, and he became more and more confused.
The third floor is the enlightenment area.
Still no one has come here.
"No one can pass through the gravity zone... Hey, here comes one, Junior Sister Ruyu."
Mo Ying noticed that someone was coming.
"Senior Sister Mo!" The wet nurse rushed over and took Mo Ying's arm, "Senior Sister, why are you alone? Where are the other senior brothers and sisters?"
"They are in the combat area on the fourth floor." Mo Ying said.
"What about you? Why don't you go to the fourth floor?"
"I have to go out of the tower to do something... By the way, the Enlightenment Zone is to temporarily enhance your understanding. Just grab a colorful light group."
After speaking, Mo Ying patted Yan Ruyu's shoulder and walked along the stairs to the second floor.
"work?"
Yan Ruyu pressed her lips with her fingers and thought for a while, but couldn't figure out the reason. She quickly found a light group according to the instructions, crossed her legs on the ground, and began to comprehend.
The second floor of the practice tower.
"Junior sister, why are you down here?"
Shi Lei asked.
"Errands."
After that, Mo Ying continued to descend the tower.
Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes were full of surprise.
"I feel that Fourth Senior Sister's strength has improved a lot." Xu Dalei looked at Mo Ying's leaving figure and felt that she had a cold temperament, and there was a faint and frightening aura about her, which was very scary.
"As expected of Fourth Senior Sister, she has reached the Juyuan Realm at a young age. Moreover, I think she is very strong and should be able to fight at the second or third level of the Juyuan Realm." Mu Sisi whispered.
"You two junior brothers and sisters, practice hard, and one day you will be able to do it too." Shi Lei let out a mellow voice.
As a senior brother, he knows how to encourage his junior brothers and sisters.
"Thank you, senior brother!"
The two nodded and continued to enter the gravity zone.
Misty Peak.
"You want to go out? Then, be careful on the road."
Ye Feng handed a thumb-sized ball to Mo Ying, "It's for you. If you encounter a terrifying crisis that you can't withstand, just crush it."
"Thank you, Master."
Mo Ying walked down the mountain road. Before leaving, she turned back and looked at Ye Feng, "Master, one night a long time ago, have you ever seen my face?"
"Forehead?"
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, and he remembered that one night, Mo Ying was sitting on the roof practicing, and the strong wind blew, lifting the black veil, and it seemed that he really revealed a flawless face.
Could it be that this is what Mo Ying is referring to?
"I see...well, where are the people?"
Ye Feng raised his head and was about to say something, but found that Mo Ying had already flown away with his sword, disappeared into the clouds, and disappeared.
"This girl runs very fast!"
Ye Feng shrugged and sat on the recliner, reading and studying.
"Master, I'm so bored. I really want to go fight with the Demon King." The fox concubine who was sitting on the side making tea said in a charming voice.
"fight?"
The corner of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, "With your current strength, the only demon king in the entire Nanjiang Basin who can fight you is Mo Tianlong, the leader of the Ten Thousand Islands Alliance, right?"
Fox Concubine's eyes lit up.
Ye Feng suddenly felt an ominous feeling.
"No, don't go to fight him, he is an ally!"
Ye Feng quickly grabbed Fox Concubine's fox tail.
…
Thousands of miles away.
Deep in a vast and boundless mountain range.
Mo Ying split open a high-level demon soldier-level demon beast with one sword, and successfully entered an eternal purple-brown fog, and saw a lake shrouded in hazy mist.
She found a wooden boat at the old wooden pier, stepped on it, cut her finger, and blood dripped on the spiritual crystal inlaid on the bow of the boat.
Ding!
The wooden boat washed away its lead and transformed into an octopus with a black warbler above its head. It swam nearly a hundred miles and arrived at an island with a radius of twenty to thirty miles and a beautiful scenery.
Stepping onto the soft golden sand on the shore again, Mo Ying felt that everything in front of her was so familiar.
"you are back?"
An old hoarse voice sounded.
Mo Ying followed the sound and saw an old woman with a translucent body standing in the air, holding a similarly translucent crutch. Her face was full of kindness, and her eyes couldn't help but moisten.
She tore off her veil and threw away her black gauze hat.
The scars on the face turned into ancient magic lines at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally gradually shrank, forming a purple-black fishbone-shaped mark the size of a fingernail, stuck between the eyebrows.
Three thousand green silk threads hang down and flutter in the wind.
A face as beautiful as in the mirror also appeared in the old woman's sight.
"Aying, you have become more beautiful."
The old woman praised.
"Old Priest!"
The former girl Aying rushed over, but found that she had passed through the old woman's body and could not touch her, as if she were two worlds apart.
"I am in a soul state and have no entity."
The old woman sighed, waved the crutch in her hand, and controlled the water by the lake to merge into her left hand, acting as an entity and caressing Mo Ying's face.
"Just come back."
The old woman smiled, her face full of kindness, "Actually, I had too high demands on you at the beginning, and I shouldn't have let you bear so much at such a young age."
"It's A-ying's fault." Mo Ying pursed her lips tightly and grabbed the old woman's hand that was transformed into water.
"How have you been living outside these years?" the old woman asked softly.
"I joined the Piaomiao Sect. The leader and fellow sect members are very kind to me and sincerely accept me."
Mo Ying recounted everything that had happened over the years, held hands with the old woman, and walked towards the depths of the island.
Island center.
This is a valley filled with birdsong and flowers.
There are spiritual springs and spiritual fields in the valley, as well as a stretch of ancient spire buildings that stretch for miles. The tops of the buildings are inlaid with a pearl the size of a head.
"High Priest, are the aliens from the cave still attacking these years?"
"No, after all, we worked together to seal the exit last time. Logically speaking, they can't rush through."
The two of them talked while walking.
Not long after, they walked through the spire buildings and came to the middle of a broken temple, looking at the five-color altar full of cracks.
At this moment, there was a strong wind blowing around.
Countless translucent mist condensed in mid-air, turning into tens of thousands of figures, all of them in the same translucent soul state as the old woman.
They exuded powerful auras, and some even reached the spiritual sea realm, but at this time they all bowed respectfully to Mo Ying.