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At night, the moonlight is like water, reflecting everything below as a white color.

Near a small river, a carriage was parked, and a bonfire was lit next to it, and a young man sat cross-legged in front of it, his hands raised, and made a strange motion.

The flames of burning and jumping shone out the resolute face of the young man.

The young man is none other than Shi Mu.

A little bit of moonlight converged and merged into his body.

After a long time, Shi Mu's body shook, and he slowly opened his eyes, revealing a hint of joy.

Returning to the Black Demon Gate this way, he cultivated while hurrying during the day, while practicing the Prajna Celestial Phenomena Skill, and at night when there was a moonlit night, he would practice the Moon Swallowing Style through dreams.

All the way, it was like this, and there was no delay in the slightest.

I don't know if it was the influence of the last time he incarnated as a white ape in the forbidden land, but now his cultivation of the Moon Swallowing Style Gathering Moon Flower is getting faster and faster.

It had only been a few months since he left the Barbarian Sacred Snow Palace, and his mind had once again condensed into a grain the size of a broad bean.

A trace of cold energy emanated from the grains, which was quite comfortable.

Shi Mu's Divine Essence Technique had now gradually reached the peak of the fourth layer, and he planned to continue to absorb the moonlight essence for a while, so he tried to break through the bottleneck of the fifth layer, but now was obviously not the time.

Shi Mu stopped practicing the Moon Swallowing Style, turned over his hand and took out a Quenching Bone Pill and a Blood Gang Pill and took them, silently running the Heavenly Phenomena Gong and refining the medicinal power.

His Prajna Celestial Skill has also reached the tenth bottleneck at this time, and with the blessing of the elixir, a breakthrough is imminent.

Time passed little by little, and it was not until there was a hint of fish belly white on the horizon that Shi Mu opened his eyes again and jumped away.

The true qi in his body flowed like water droplets, and he had reached its peak, and a ** strong force burst out from his body, and his bones were a little itchy. There is a feeling of not vomiting and being unhappy.

He stared, shouted, waved his hand and grabbed the meteor hammer beside him, and waved it on the riverbank.

The long meteor hammer resembles a black dragon. Dancing wildly beside Shi Mu, it was as if a raging storm swept the surrounding ten zhang range.

The howling wind swept up the dust on the ground, and the river swelled, stirring up one wave after another.

A bang!

The meteor hammer slammed into a boulder the size of a millstone by the river, shattering it.

Shi Mu's figure suddenly stopped. Dancing solo is a bit monotonous and boring.

The figure of Yan Luo appeared in his mind, his eyes lit up slightly, and he recited a mantra in his mouth.

A cloud of black gas appeared out of thin air, and the figure inside flashed, and the figure of Yan Luo appeared.

"Yan Luo, accompany me to practice martial arts!"

Shi Mu commanded, and with a wave of his arm, the meteor hammer flew towards Yan Luodang's chest like an oolong out of the hole. Bring up a strong wind.

“...... Yes!" a vague thought came to his mind.

Shi Mu's face changed, and he grabbed the meteor hammer, and the hammer stopped a foot in front of Yan Luo.

"You're ...... now. Can you speak?" he looked at the skeleton in front of him in surprise.

Shi Mu's eyes flashed, and at this moment he noticed that the color of the soul fire in Yan Luo's eyes had changed compared to before, turning into sky blue, and he looked a little more wisdom light.

“...... Yes......" Yan Luo's voice was blurred, and the soul fire flickered and looked at the beast soul bag on Shi Mu's waist.

"There's no beast soul in there. Shi Mu noticed Yan Luo's gaze. Said with a wry smile.

Yan Luo's soul couldn't help but dim, and he seemed to be a little disappointed.

"Sure enough!" Shi Mu said secretly in his heart.

If it had been before, Yan Luo would never have reacted so quickly, and it seemed that as his strength increased. Yan Luo's sanity has evolved a lot.

However, this matter was also expected by him, and Yan Luo's spiritual wisdom was not necessarily a bad thing for him.

Shi Mu's thoughts turned in his heart, and after a moment, he put all these thoughts aside, and his arm shook.

The meteor hammer rises like an oolong. Hit the smoke and go.

Although Shi Mu has never practiced the hammer method, he has gradually found some skills in using it.

The hammer head is dripping and spinning, and it looks erratic.

Yan Luo's body shook and moved sideways for more than a distance, dodging the hammer bombardment.

A smile appeared on Shi Mu's face, his arm shook, and the meteor hammer turned into several black shadows, sweeping towards Yanluo from several different directions.

As soon as Yan Luo stood firm, the black hammer shadow arrived in front of it, as if it had expected it to dodge in its direction.

The soul fire in its eyes moved, and the bone spear in its hand suddenly turned into several bone-white spear flowers, colliding with several black shadows that attacked.

A series of loud clashes of gold and iron.

The Meteor Hammer was extremely heavy, and compared to it, Yan Luo's bone spear was more than ten times lighter.

The spear sparkled apart, but the several black shadows that attacked were also shaken apart, and Yan Luo's figure shook again, flying out from between the few black shadows.

Shi Mu frowned, it seemed simple to make two strokes in a row just now, he had almost done his best, and Yan Luo dodged so easily.

His face sank, the true qi in his body was running, the meteor hammer was used to the extreme in his hand, and one after another afterimages appeared criss-crossed, and at the most, more than a dozen afterimages appeared at the same time, attacking towards Yanluo like a raging storm, and the momentum was overwhelming.

A scene that stunned Shi Mu appeared!

No matter how Shi Mu attacked, he was easily dodged by Yan Luo one by one, and the gusts of hammer wind shook the nearby trees, and the colorful fallen leaves fell like a drizzle.

Yan Luo shuttled and dodged between the flying leaves and hammer shadows, flickering left and right, and his body was agile.

Sometimes bent down and bowed his head, sometimes bent his arms lightly, his gestures were as graceful as the wind blowing willows, and under the reflection of the bonfire that had not yet been extinguished on the side, his white bones flashed with a glimmer of light.

At this time, Yan Luo is not so much dodging as dancing, like a Han Palace flying swallow in the wind, and like a scholar Danqing's pen walking dragon.

On the banks of the river in the forest, the leaves of the bonfire, the man dancing like a shadow, and the dancing skeleton outline a slightly weird and somewhat soft picture.

A muffled sound of "clang"!

The bone spear in Yanluo's hand stabbed the chain of the Meteor Hammer, causing the hammer to deflect a few points to the side, grazing its body and flying over.

Shi Mu's eyes flashed. The figure then flew up, and with a flick of his hand, he pulled out the black knife of meteorite on his back.

The sword light flashed, and thirteen sword rays swept towards Yanluo.

Yan Luo's hand shook the bone gun. Dao Dao white light emerged, slashed through an arc, and pierced into the thirteen swords.

A loud sound of steel intersecting!

The thirteen sword lights all shattered, and a huge force came from the meteorite black knife, and Shi Mu couldn't help but take a step back.

Yanluo's body is also like catkins in the wind. Flying out of the rear, his feet fell to the ground a little lighter.

Shi Mu's expression changed on his face and he did not continue to attack.

A series of offenses and defenses just now have clearly shown that Yan Luo's current strength is already above him.

In the competition just now, Yan Luo probably didn't even take out half of his strength, even if he used the totem secret technique to transform at this moment, he might not be able to defeat Yan Luo.

"Haha!" Shi Mu suddenly laughed out loud.

Yan Luo tilted his head slightly, looking at Shi Mu, as if he was a little puzzled.

Shi Mu was quite excited in his heart, and the stronger Yan Luo's strength became. The more beneficial it is to him, and having such an innate master sparring partner in the future will also be of great benefit to his martial arts improvement.

He turned his head to look around, and the sky was getting brighter.

The location he was at the moment was at the junction of Great Qi and Yanguo, and although it was a wilderness, it was not uninhabited.

Shi Mu waved his hand and sent Yan Luo back to the Otherworld, and packed his bags.

When the sky was clear, he drove in the direction of the Black Demon Gate.

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One night half a year later.

The moonlight shone softly on the earth, and in the grass beside the official road, a carriage stopped here. The two yellow horses beside the carriage flicked their tails from time to time, and munched on the grass leisurely in the moonlight.

Shi Mu sat quietly in an open space not far from the carriage.

After more than half a year of continuous hard cultivation, the Yuehua Crystal in his mind finally had the size of a dragon's eye.

He glanced at the full moon in the sky and closed his eyes. Soon into the dream.

It was still that silver boulder, and the white ape posed in a moon-swallowing posture with both hands facing the sky, and the milky white liquid-like vortex in his mind continued to devour the power of the moon that poured into his body.

It's just that what makes Shi Mu strange is that this cultivation time is particularly long, and he is bored. Force yourself to calm down and enjoy the mountain scenery.

I don't know how long it took, Shi Mu faintly felt that something was wrong.

He sensed it slightly, and was immediately shocked that the grains in the white ape's mind had turned into the size of a duck's egg.

Shi Mu had a hunch that something was going to happen!

The next moment, he noticed something unusual.

Although the white mist transformed by the power of the moon continued to pour into the liquid vortex, the size of the grains did not change, but the liquid vortex became denser and denser.

Seeing that the light of the whirlpool was getting brighter and brighter, a white light suddenly erupted from the center of the whirlpool, shooting out from the top of the white ape's head, dozens of feet high.

Grains the size of duck eggs slowly rose from the white pillar of light, passed through the Baihui hole above the white ape's head, and finally landed at the top of the pillar of light.

Soon the grains glowed white in mid-air, and quickly rotated, and a large number of white points of light in the sky surged towards the grains like a tide.

As time passed, the white light on the grains became brighter and brighter, and the momentum became more and more alarming, and there was a faint sign of instability.

At this moment, the white ape raised its head to the sky and roared, and the sky suddenly darkened.

The next moment, Shi Mu's eyes opened and he woke up immediately.

This is an incomplete dream, this is Shi Mu's first reaction in his heart at this time.

He frowned slightly, carefully recalled the dream just now, and vaguely, seemed to have an understanding.

After a while, Shi Mu closed his eyes and entered the dream again.

Half an hour later, he woke up again, his heart moving, but after a moment, he shook his head.

This was done several times in a row, and when Shi Mu woke up for the eleventh time, his eyes flashed, and he felt as if he was about to grasp something.

When he entered the dream again, when the sky darkened again, he finally saw that after the white ape roared, almost most of the light of the moon hanging in the sky was absorbed by it in an instant.

(To be continued.) )