As soon as Ming Mo returned to Ling Tian Pavilion, he went into retreat directly, Xuan Long sent Ling Shuangyan into the emperor's tomb, and Murong Allure still cultivated himself every day, playing the piano and appreciating the flowers.

And Murong Yuxuan, a strong woman, was responsible for managing the big and small things of Ling Tiange.

At this time, Ming Mo was in a secret room, slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, Ming Mo opened his eyes, and the injuries he suffered from fighting with Frost and Snow Cold Bingjiao had healed.

"It's time to refine this thing. ”

Ming Mo smiled slightly, a white jade plaque appeared in his hand, the golden light on the palm of his hand flickered, and a transparent pale cyan light appeared in the jade plaque.

Seeing this light, a golden vortex appeared in Ming Mo's hands, which combined together, devouring this faint light, and the spiritual transformation method continued to operate. This light is the soul clone of the wind god that Ming Mo suppressed last time, after erasing the wind god's mind with the help of the thunder tribulation, only this pure divine soul power remains, and what Ming Mo wants to do now is to devour this pure divine soul power and improve his soul.

In this way, when he advanced to the Divine Spirit Realm, there would not be much of an obstacle. With the full operation of the Spirit Evolution Technique, this group of divine soul power was continuously devoured, and then merged into the sea of Mingmo Consciousness and absorbed by Mingmo's soul.

At this time, far away in the far west of the continent, in the Bright Divine Mountain, the headquarters of the Temple of Light, a mysterious and ancient ritual was also being carried out. On top of a 10,000-meter-high mountain, blood clouds rolled, covering the sky and the sun, if it weren't for the hidden shield of the Temple of Light, such a vision would be enough to alarm the entire Temple of Light's 10,000-mile territory.

On the top of the high mountain, there is a group of people, led by a middle-aged man in a snow-robed white robe, his breath is faint, his long golden hair is so dazzling, a pair of golden eyes are as sharp as an eagle falcon, the bridge of the nose is high, and the sword eyebrows are starry, it can be seen that he was definitely a handsome and extraordinary handsome boy when he was young, his body is strong and tall, but it does not look bloated, but gives people a smooth and slender and robust beauty.

Wearing a golden crown, it looks majestic and extraordinary, like an emperor above the nine heavens, noble and domineering. He had a faint smile on his face, and that smile seemed so kind, so sincere, so kind, that people who saw him for the first time would definitely be infected by his smile, thinking that he was a charitable elder, a person who could be trusted. As if like the sun, this smile is not like a fake, and it can make people unable to get angry and become calm when faced with this smile. Facing his golden eyes, as if he had been penetrated into the secrets of his heart, he did not dare to lie in front of him. This person is the hall master of the current generation of the Temple of Light, Luo Wujiang.

Behind him, there is Luo Xi, the goddess of the Temple of Light, with a compassionate and kind expression, she is still so beautiful, like a fairy who has been in the moon for nine days, her smile still looks so sincere, so compassionate, as if she is about to bloom with brilliance, so that people can't afford to have a trace of blasphemy.

Behind Luo Xi was the upper echelon of the Temple of Light, there were old men with kind eyebrows, elegant and handsome middle-aged people, and warriors with strong bodies, armor and strong breaths, there were hundreds of them, and at this time, they all looked at the front with fiery eyes, their eyes were full of fanaticism.

A hundred meters in front of them was a huge altar, hundreds of meters in size and more than ten meters high.

And above the altar, there is actually a huge sarcophagus with a size of 100 meters, and above the sarcophagus, the extremely rich bloody qi continues to overflow, forming a huge blood cloud at an altitude of 10,000 meters.