The departure of the Yiren had a great impact on Ji Mo.

The love affair of childhood sweethearts, Nangong Yu is the most important person in Ji Mo's heart.

Even if it is Lei Yin, if you really want to compare, it is still inferior to Nangong Yu.

Standing up a little dejectedly, Ji Mo's body flew away, and he returned to the mansion.

The nightmare greeted him, but the corners of Ji Mo's mouth smiled far-fetched, and he entered the backyard.

"What's wrong?"

Lei Yin said softly, taking the initiative to hold Ji Mo's arm.

From the moment she gave herself to this man, this man became a part of her life.

"It's fine. ”

Ji Mo said softly.

It's just that he's really not good at hiding his emotions, and his appearance makes people feel really worried.

"If there's anything, just tell me. ”

"Let me be quiet and I'll be fine soon. ”

Ji Mo smiled bitterly and shook his head.

And how can you talk to another woman about it?

Hearing his words, Lei Yin was slightly stunned, and immediately let go of Ji Mo's hand.

She suddenly found that she still didn't know enough about Ji Mo.

Maybe you need to give him some time and space.

Ji Mo returned to his cave mansion and began to practice in retreat again.

Nangong Yu's departure had some impact on his life, and he meditated in the cave for a day, full of spirit and vitality again.

"Since Xiaoyu said goodbye to the Sixth Heaven, then I have to work harder and go to the Sixth Heaven a few days earlier. ”

Ji Mo's whole body was full of energy, "And I promised Qing'er, and I'm almost going to fulfill my promise." ”

With motivation in his heart, Ji Mo's mood was much better, after he came out, when he saw Lei Yin with a worried face, he couldn't help but take the initiative to step forward, hold Lei Yin's hand, and said, "Honey, I'm sorry, I worried you before." ”

Seeing that Ji Mo had regained his original vitality, Lei Yin was also relieved: "It's okay if you're fine." ”

A woman's world is always so simple, as long as the man is safe and sound, she is satisfied.

In front of Ji Mo, she is no longer the god general who is full of blood and murder, she is a gentle and lovely little woman.

"Let's go out for a walk. ”

Ji Mo said.

I still remember the entanglements between myself and him back then, and I still remember Ji Mo's desperate efforts when the Eastern Emperor made a move, because he fell into endless danger during a walk, he never gave up on himself.

All kinds of thoughts surfaced in Lei Yin's mind, outlining one wonderful picture after another.

The corners of Lei Yin's mouth smiled slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Ji Mo said softly, he found that something was wrong with Lei Yin's situation.

"It's fine. ”

Hearing Ji Mo's words, Lei Yin came back to her senses, but her eyes were much softer.

"I always feel weird when I see you like this, you won't plot against me, right?"

Ji Mo said matter-of-factly.

And Lei Yin blushed and slapped Ji Mo's chest.

"Murder your husband!"

Ji Mo ran quickly.

"Stop!"

Behind him came the sound of thunder.

Regardless of the means, Ji Mo successfully untied the mustard with Lei Yin, making Lei Yin smile again.

Hugging Lei Yin tightly, Ji Mo felt that he was actually the happiest person in this case.

After greedy joy, Ji Mo entered the cultivation state again, and he wanted to break through to reach the realm of saints.

In the triple heavens, saints are honored.

But what will be in the four heavens?

Ji Mo is not very clear, but the stronger the strength, the more secure the security.

So he started his retreat again.

The previous understanding of the morality of killing was deep enough, and after swallowing the glass fire, Yanhuo Jue was also advanced.

Ji Mocai didn't believe that he had no way to break through to the realm of saints.

His body was covered with a layer of glazed flames, and he washed his veins with the glazed fire.

It may be a little painful, but how much suffering Ji Mo has experienced, and now he will not retreat because of a little difficulty.

The glass-colored flames grew stronger and stronger in his body, and he gritted his teeth and let the glass-colored flames wash over his veins.

The killing field has unfolded, and the glass fire is flying in the killing field, as if it is about to merge into the killing field.

However, there has been no integration for a long time, and both have undoubtedly been hindered in the process of integration.

Ji Mo concentrated on preparing.

It's a new challenge for him, and he's going to take it more seriously than anyone else.

At the beginning, because of the problem of resistance, there was an explosion in the air, and if Ji Mo hadn't made the enchantment, his mansion might have become scattered.

And Ji Mo himself looked very embarrassed.

One failure, two failures, it doesn't matter in Ji Mo's opinion.

Who hasn't failed?

Once again, his palm slapped out the glazed fire, and his spirit controlled the glazed fire, slowly merging with the killing realm.

The state that I was in when I fought with the Eastern Emperor before, and now I want to get it back, it will take time.

And Ji Mo was reminiscing about the feeling before, and he was working hard to create more miracles.

His current cultivation has reached a bottleneck, and the saint realm is not so easy to break through, especially in the Triple Heaven, where true qi is relatively scarce, and it is even more difficult to break through.

But if you can break through here, your strength will be stronger than that of someone who breaks through in the upper realm, and the more difficult the environment, the more difficult it is, the real dragon.

However, to break through to the realm of saints, it was not an easy thing for Ji Mo.

After Ji Mo failed again and again, he began to recover his physical functions, so as to cultivate his self-cultivation.

It was as if he was asleep, but in fact he was sleeping, and he had a dream, a long dream.

In the dream, Ji Mo was alone, walking in a vast jungle.

He didn't know where it was, but he had no choice but to move forward.

In front of him, a white-clothed figure flashed, and Ji Mo said in surprise: "Xiaoyu." ”

He chased after him, but he flashed directly over the white figure.

He was stunned for a moment.

There's something weird about the environment here.

"Is it a fantasy?"

Ji Mo was a little hesitant in his heart, he closed his eyes, wanting to use his true qi to wash his soul and make himself more sober.

But there was no way for him to get out of the dream, because it was his natural dream, not a fantasy.

There was a little helplessness on his face, but he slowly got used to it.

Walking through the forest, Ji Mo came to a primitive tribe.

There was a little doubt on his face, all this was plausible, as if it had been deliberately arranged.

"Why do you have these dreams?"

Ji Mo's face was a little puzzled, but since he came, he had to obey.