However, what Mo Wen didn't know was that because of the appearance of this woman, all the things he had planned would deviate from the normal trajectory, and he began to deviate from the direction, developing in a deformed situation.

If it weren't for this white-robed old man, it would be impossible for Mo Wen to mention the spirit reorganization function of opening the soul ring, and because of this, Mo Wen decided to use this power to reorganize those soul bodies that had burst and cultivate them for his own cultivation.

At this time, the white-robed old man was like a small butterfly, and with a slight flap of his wings, it caused a roaring "butterfly effect", causing the main hall, which was originally a black fog and confusion, to instantly set off an unpredictable bloody storm.

Unfortunately, those of his subordinates became victims of this bloody storm, and the woman was directly caught by the white-robed old man, if Mo Wen knew all this, then he would be crazy in an instant, but unfortunately, now he is still shallow, and he does not have the strength to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and he cannot predict the good and evil in advance, but he is ignorant of all this.

At the moment, Mo Wen's only thought is to stop the woman's desperate actions as soon as possible, if the woman dies, then Mo Wen will kill the white-robed old man desperately, so that the woman's spirit can live in peace.

"Wow!" Mo Wen, who was anxious, was still not satisfied with the speed at the moment, and in a hurry, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, rolled down crazily, and quickly wrapped his legs, making his speed improve again.

His ears were full of howling winds, and even his body, because of the speed being too fast, was almost torn apart by the infinite wind, and there were bursts of intense pain all over his body, but he didn't care, at this moment, he just wanted to use his fastest speed to stop the woman's desperate actions, although Mo Wen was crazy at the moment, but there was still a trace of sanity, he secretly estimated in his heart, with his desperate speed, there were still a few seconds, and he could stop the woman.

"Stop......" At the moment when Mo Wen approached the woman's spirit, he suddenly found that the woman's spirit had disappeared, looking at the woman's phantom that turned into a red light in front of him, the grief in Mo Wen's eyes was difficult to calm down for a long time, and he hurried to catch up, but it was still a step too late.

Don't ask yourself for hating, why can't you be faster?

But now it's useless to say anything, it's very obvious that the woman's spirit body has been controlled by the white-robed old man.

The old man in the white robe, who thinks of himself as high, has always looked at the top, and it is absolutely difficult to look at the ordinary vulgar fans in this world, and the woman just now can be said to be the first person who really made him fascinated, for the woman's desperate actions, this old guy can be said to be grief-stricken, at this moment, he naturally regrets it very much in his heart, why did he not agree to the woman's conditions before?

If I had promised her and slowly used my actions to influence her, I wouldn't have come to this point, right?

What if you get a spirit body? What if you cultivate a woman's spirit body into your own puppet? The old man in the white robe wants this woman to willingly follow him and become a woman by his side, and with his strength, he can recast the body for a woman, which is only a matter of time.

Although he knows that even if he promises a woman, a woman cannot really fall in love with herself, but at least she will be moved by this and become her own woman, no matter what, it is the first step to success, women, it is absolutely not feasible to be anxious, this, he can see from the woman's temperament, this woman is definitely talking about a strong and loyal woman.

But now it's too late to say anything, because of his momentary hesitation, which led to a big mistake, such a stunning fairy-like figure who captivated the country and the city, burrowed into the cultivation space of the Blood Cloud Banner, even if the old man wanted to save people, I am afraid it was already too late, the cultivation space of the Blood Cloud Banner, any spirit envoy entered, it may be lost in a moment.

"Beauty, you can stay in the deity's Blood Cloud Banner cultivation void for a while now, the deity swears that in the future, I will do everything possible to let you be reborn and be a woman of the deity!"

The current white-robed old man, although he is not completely sure that he can reincarnate a woman, he is confident that as long as the woman's spirit body is not refined, it can remain immortal, and as long as there is a chance in the future, there may be a way to resurrect her.

In any case, no matter how difficult it is, I have to resurrect a woman and be reborn, because only this woman, only her beauty, and only his fierceness are worthy of being your own woman.

"Boy, for the sake of that woman's face...... You go, I don't embarrass you......" When Mo Wen approached him, the white-robed old guy sneered, made a decision that Mo Wen didn't expect, waved his big hand, and disappeared in front of Mo Wen's eyes.

And everything in front of Mo Wen disappeared immediately, replaced by the black mist he had laid by himself.

The departure of the white-robed old man made Mo Wen a little surprised, but his heart was still worried about the woman's safety, and he watched the woman being taken away by the old guy......

Letting go of Mo Wen, the white-robed old man quickly chose to retreat, and ignored everything around him.

Quietly sat cross-legged on a void boulder, and after taking a deep breath, the grief in the eyes of the white-robed old man disappeared in an instant, replaced by a thick hegemony**, he had to find a way to rescue the woman.

"Right now, the deity must improve its strength as soon as possible, that kid is the best candidate to refine the puppet, although it is a pity to release him, but if you don't rescue that woman's spirit as soon as possible, it will be too late......"

In the muttering, the white-robed old guy waved his hand casually, suddenly tearing apart the void space, and under the pinch of both hands, countless strange black runes poured out, instantly forming a furnace composed of battle qi in front of him, there was an infinite flame in it, blazing, and the scorching heat, quickly turned into a storm and swept across the entire void, making it immediately distorted and deformed, shrouded in a red color.

"Go!" With a wave of his hand, the old guy's body suddenly rose into the air, and he involuntarily entered the black Ding Furnace, and when he entered the Ding Furnace, his whole body immediately turned red, making a crisp sound.

The cultivation began, and at the same time as the old guy's body was burning, countless soul body fragments floated around his body, and a mysterious scene also appeared.

I saw a huge rune falling from the sky, releasing a green light, and this light shot down on the old guy's head, shining on the old guy's body, causing countless colorful lights to appear on his body.

This rune is the legendary Blood Cloud Banner.

And this white-robed old man is also the patron saint of the Blood Cloud Banner, if he were someone else, it would be impossible to enter the Void World of the Blood Cloud Banner no matter what, but Mo Wen is the inheritor of the Ghost Gate, his entry, although it was an accidental introduction, but this time he broke into the void of the Blood Cloud Banner, and gained a lot, at least he knew how powerful the spirit was guarding the void of the Blood Cloud Banner.

"Blood Soul Chaos, the beginning of the Netherworld, guide the spirits, dance and move......" The white-robed old man continued to cultivate, his body rotated rapidly, and as the power of countless rune flags poured out, the power in his body poured out from all parts of his body like a tide, and in an instant, in this Ding furnace, a dazzling golden ray appeared.

At the beginning, this golden mang, just a wisp, just like the newborn sun, sprinkled with the first rays of sunshine, with the passage of time, this golden mang, more and more prosperous, about ten minutes later, by the white-robed old man formed the golden mang, has reached the overwhelming, mighty extent, exuding bursts of dazzling and dazzling light.

"Gather!" With the old guy's roar, the infinite golden rays of heaven and earth immediately surged towards the middle point at a speed that could be discerned by the naked eye, and frantically drilled into his body, and slowly, all the golden rays merged into one and turned into a huge pillar of golden light.

This scene looked extremely spectacular, such a pillar of golden light, towering between heaven and earth, towering into the sky, several meters away from his body, no strength and soul body fragments could get close to his body at all.

"Go to ......" The golden pillar of light took shape, and the white-robed old guy raised his right hand without hesitation, stretched out his index finger, and suddenly pointed forward.

"Squeak squeak!" The sound was endless, and immediately, the sky-high golden light pillar instantly turned into a golden sword, and cut it wildly in this furnace, where the golden sword passed, all the light instantly disintegrated and collapsed, turned into wisps of smoke and dust, and was absorbed by the sword, almost in the blink of an eye, this white-robed old guy shrouded in light, the consciousness space world, began to recover at a speed that was recognizable to the naked eye.

As all this dissipated, the confusion in the old guy's round eyes quickly disappeared, and suddenly flashed a series of memories of the past, as if they were looking at flowers, constantly sliding, and the most appeared was the beautiful face of the woman, scene after scene, one picture after another......

The charming smiling face, the seductive posture, every movement, every expression, as if the curtain in the cinema was slowing down, flashed through the old guy's mind.

At this time, the old guy's face couldn't help showing a look of infinite pain, as if he wanted to desperately escape from this furnace, but no matter how he struggled and jumped, his whole body seemed to be bound by countless invisible thin wires, and it was difficult to move a bit......

Time flickered, and half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and it took the old guy half an hour to relieve the pain of the retrograde force just now.

"Huh, isn't this the kid just now? Why didn't he leave? I really don't know whether he is alive or dead......" When the old guy left the Ding Furnace, he was suspended in the air, and was about to try to save the woman's spirit, when he suddenly saw Mo Wen still hovering in his previous position, his eyes squinted at Mo Wen's appearance that was not afraid of death, and sneered......

"By the way, what is the relationship between this woman and this kid? Why did she defend the inheritor of the Ghost Sect so much just now? Could it be ...... What does this woman have to do with this kid when she was alive?"

"No...... Absolutely impossible ......"

The white-robed old man muttered to himself, and at this time, a very evil thought suddenly appeared in his mind, and an evil smile appeared on his face, as if everything about Mo Wen and that woman was under his control.