"Sister Qingzhi, now that I have made a blood pact with you, now I will bless you with my thunder spiritual power to help you refine the ancestor dragon bone, so that your soul bones will be one, and then you will be able to enter and exit the dragon bone and this world at will......

Li Mo's tone was quite happy, and the blood contract with the dragon girl Qingzhi was unexpectedly smooth.

"Okay, Brother Mo, you can call me Zhi'er in the future, my father, the Wind Dragon King, they all call me that. ”

Qing Zhi was also quite happy at this time, and the bloodline connection in the dark made her rootless dragon soul seem to have a bond and dependence.

"Okay, Zhi'er, you calm down now, and we'll start ...... right away."

Li Mo's voice sounded in Zhi'er's dragon soul consciousness.

"Hmmm......"

Qing Zhi replied and sat down in the dark space inside the keel, her big smart eyes slowly closed, and a smile on her small mouth.

Li Mo also hurriedly sat on the ground, concentrating and calming down, and the thunder-based spiritual power in the Nine Rank Pagoda-like Spirit Mansion became crazy and restless, and was pulled by his soul power along the meridians towards his right arm.

In an instant, Li Mo's index finger and middle finger of his right hand merged into a sword finger, pointing out towards the keel, and a powerful thunder spiritual power shot out from the sword finger and shot on the keel.

Between the continuous influx of thunder spiritual power, a touch of silver suddenly appeared in the pitch-black space where Qing Zhi was located, and the silver seemed to shoot from the distant sky, like a silver spear.

Qing Zhi's eyes were closed, the silver spear was transformed by Li Mo's thunder spiritual power, naturally it would not hurt Qing Zhi, and the moment it shot towards Qing Zhi's dragon soul at great speed, it fused with her in the blink of an eye.

Qingzhi's dragon soul, which was originally wrapped in cyan scale armor, suddenly burst into silver.

With the help of Li Mo's spiritual power, Qing Zhi's little lotus-like hand raised his hand and slapped it towards the pitch-black air.

In the palm of Qing Zhi's hand, the silver thunder spiritual power intertwined with the cyan on her dragon soul, forming a wind and thunder power.

Thunder borrowed the speed of the wind, and the wind borrowed the thunder, and the two complemented each other, shooting out towards the pitch black place at great speed.

Refining bones, that is, breaking the darkness and welcoming the light, so that this space is contaminated with the breath of Angelica Angelica, means that the keel is the vessel of Angelica Angelica, and Angelica Angelica is the spirit of the keel.

But this refining process is extremely difficult, far from being a matter of instant success, it requires Li Mo to continuously bless his thunder spiritual power on Qing Zhi's body......

At the entrance of the Longshan Mausoleum at this time, three figures stood side by side, and all three of them had heavy faces, like mourning.

It was Li Xiaosu, Wu Mei, and Tang Wuji.

"I'm going to go in and take a look, I don't believe my brother will die in the riot of the Ascending Dragon Pool, as the hateful Long Lingtian said. ”

Li Xiaosu's voice came out coldly, although her voice was as cold as ice, but her eyes were full of tears, as if they would drip in the blink of an eye.

"That guy must not die that easily"

Maimei's red lips opened slightly, and her voice was also extremely cold, but the knuckles of her right knuckles that grabbed the sword turned white because she was too hard, and a touch of pale appeared on her beautiful face behind the veil.

Tang Wuji's face was also a little depressed, looking at the two women.

Half an hour ago, Long Lingtian jumped out of the entrance of the mausoleum with a loud roar.

The first thing he said was that Li Mo had died in the Shenglong Pool riot, and after speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out and he passed out.

This sentence made Tang Mingyuan like a lightning strike, Li Xiaosu, Wu Mei, and Tang Wuji were also shocked and lost their minds instantly.

Half an hour later, Tang Mingyuan led everyone to leave, leaving only a helpless sigh floating in the air.

Li Xiaosu, dancing charming, Tang Wuji is waiting here for a miracle to happen.

"Two girls, Young Fu Ji has his own natural appearance, I believe he will be fine, but there will be a riot in the Thang Long Pool every six days, you know it, besides, the horror of the red light in the Thang Long Pool, you have also seen it with your own eyes, if you enter the Thang Long Pool at this time, it is really unwise!"

Tang Wuji and Li Mo have been together for the shortest time, and they do not have as deep feelings for Li Mo as Li Xiaosu and Orange Bao, at this time, the two girls are obviously sad, but he is much calmer.

"Do you want me to watch my brother fall in the Thang Long Pool?"

Li Xiaosu's voice came out coldly, and a pair of big red eyes looked at Tang Wuji coldly and asked rhetorically.

Tang Wuji was asked for a while.

"How long will the Thang Long Pool riot last?"

Wumei's voice sounded at this time, and her cold eyes also looked at Tang Wuji.

"About five or six days"

Tang Wuji instantly felt very stressed under the cold gaze of the two women, and had to make a long story short for fear of annoying the two girls again.

"Okay, I'll wait here for the riot to subside, and wait for him to come out......"

Wu Mei said coldly, and the firmness in her tone was moving.

Li Xiaosu's red eyes looked at Wu Mei with some surprise, it was really hard to understand that Wu Mei and Li Mo had known each other for a very short time, why did they do this, could it?

Li Xiaosu thought of that possibility, and hurriedly said urgently.

"I'm waiting here for ...... too"

"You go back first, in five days it will be a decisive battle between you and Long Lingxiao, Long Lingtian has also been out of the customs, you can do it yourself......"

Wu Mei glanced at Tang Wuji, then withdrew her gaze and looked at the entrance of the mausoleum.

"Are you really going to fall so easily?"

Li Xiaosu also withdrew his gaze and stared quietly at the entrance of the mausoleum.

"Brother, you must not have anything to ......"

Tang Wuji saw that the two girls had made up their minds, so he had to go to the side to summon the armor guards of the mausoleum and tell them to take care of the two girls.

After giving the order, he swept towards the foot of the Burial Dragon Mountain.

As soon as Tang Wuji left, the sound of dancing sounded again.

"Who do you think is stronger, Long Lingtian or your brother?"

"Of course it's my brother...... At the beginning, he could beat that hateful Long Ling Tian in the National Palace, and the cultivation of the Ascending Dragon Pool, he will definitely be stronger!"

Li Xiaosu was sure.

"Since your brother is stronger, why can Long Lingtian come out, but your brother is based on what Long Lingtian said, don't you think it's strange that he died in the Shenglong Pool riot? Also, as soon as Long Lingtian came out, he spurted blood and fell into a coma, which is a huge suspicion. ”

The glint in Wumei's eyes flickered, and she seemed to have discovered something.

Li Xiaosu was touched by the dance, and it was absolutely strange in an instant.

"You mean?"

"Well, according to your brother's strength, he will definitely not be killed by Long Lingtian head-on, only by him, but your brother is as clever as a monkey, how can he be easily plotted by Long Lingtian, and then look at Long Lingtian as soon as he came out, he spurted blood and fell into a coma, there is only one explanation, your brother was trapped by him by some means, and he was seriously injured by your brother, so he had to escape......"

Wu Mei said a lot in one breath, the analysis was reasonable, and Li Mo had to admire her wisdom and exquisiteness if she was here.

"Why are you so worried about my brother?"

Li Xiaosu retracted and looked at the entrance of the mausoleum, and turned his head to look at Wu Mei, who was as cold as a piece of ice, and her words were even less pitiful.

Today, the head of what he said was the Tao, coupled with Li Xiaosu's previous conjecture, he couldn't help but ask.

The cheeks behind the veil were slightly red, and feeling Li Xiaosu's gaze made her a little ashamed, and her eyes seemed to be shaking in the beautiful eyes that looked at the entrance of the mausoleum.

How could Li Xiaosu not know Wumei's thoughts, and he was sure at once.

Wu Mei fell in love with Li Mo.

The angry Li Xiaosu gritted his teeth loudly.

"When did this bad guy hook up with this ice?"

Li Xiaosu scolded in his heart.

"I ......"

Wu Mei's voice pulled Li Xiaosu's thoughts back.

"You like my brother, don't you?"

Li Xiaosu said with a serious face.

"I ......"

Hearing Li Xiaosu's words, Wu Mei hurriedly turned her head to look at Li Xiaosu, her eyes full of surprise.

"I like my brother, I don't object, but whether I am qualified to marry my brother depends on whether I can pass this level in the future......"

Li Xiaosu raised her head, as if she was Li Mo's parents, choosing a daughter-in-law for Li Mo.

Hearing Li Xiaosu's words, Wu Mei's face turned even redder, the first time she heard such straightforward words, although she was usually indifferent and seemed indifferent, but she was like a blank sheet of paper for men and women, and suddenly heard Li Xiaosu say it so explicitly, she was indeed a little overwhelmed.

"If my brother has any three longs and two shorts, I will definitely wash the Longshan Royal Mansion in blood, even if I die!"

Li Xiaosu suddenly turned pale and said coldly.

"I'll ...... with you"

When Wu Mei heard Li Xiaosu's words, she finally broke free from the embarrassing atmosphere just now, and when she thought that Li Mo might fall in Shenglong Pool, she also hated the Longshan Palace.

"Hmmm......"

Li Xiaosu replied lightly.

At this time, Li Mo didn't know that after hearing the news of his fall, several families were happy and some were sad.

Because he was continuously infusing Qing Zhi with his spiritual power, and after all, he only had a spirit realm cultivation, even if he had two supremes, he couldn't make up for his weakness in cultivation.

So he is now the third time that his spiritual power has been exhausted, and the three spiritual power depletions are exchanged for the darkness of the space where Qing Zhi is being dispelled little by little, and when the darkness is completely dispelled, the power of Qing Zhi's dragon soul will be dense in this space, and from then on dominate the dragon bone.

Every time Li Mo's spiritual mansion dried up, he could only temporarily stop to recover his spiritual power, fortunately, his recovery speed was extremely strong, and it didn't take long for him to start injecting spiritual power into the dragon bone again, and he didn't feel that there was a layer of shackles between his spiritual mansion that was constantly depleted and filled, but it quietly cracked.

It wasn't until the fifth spiritual power was about to be injected that suddenly a burst of cyan light burst out on the bronze keel.

In the flash of cyan light, the bronze color on the keel actually began to peel off layers of patina-like things from the keel, as if the dragon was peeling.

The handle of the original dragon slaying knife was wrapped with layers of white cloth, and suddenly all of them exploded, and a huge cyan barb like a fish's fin grew out of the connection between the handle and the blade of the knife, and there was a cyan brilliance circulating in it.

The cyan grooves on the handle of the knife are constantly winding in a sinuous and circling shape, like cyan dragons.

On the blade, the original three-foot-wide and three-fingered blade was covered with green mangs, and there were two green dragons prostrate towards the head of the knife from the connection between the handle and the blade, but there was a green mang as the blade of the bladeless blade, obviously the knife did not move, but the air was hissing by the green mang.

The cyan keel is also a cyan knife.

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