"Don't worry! Little guy, the power you have consumed this time is enough! In his mind, the voice of the white-robed old man sounded again, although the white-robed old man said so, Gong Moyi didn't dare to relax in any way, and his narrow eyes were still staring at the battle between the red and black flames above!

It wasn't until Gong Mo Yi saw that the two flames were only the size of a fingernail that Gong Mo Yi breathed a sigh of relief! It's dangerous!

After just a few breaths, the black and red flames were entangled, only the size of a bean, and then they were completely dissipated! Gong Moyi completely relieved his mind at this time, squatted on the ground of the cave, and gasped for breath! The battle just now was simply extremely dangerous, if it weren't for the change of light and shadow, if it weren't for the soul-destroying spell temporarily taught by the white-robed old man, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago! Although he lost his 20 years of life and paid a lot of price, he survived, didn't he?

While gasping for breath, Gong Moyi also hooked the corners of his mouth, although he has died, but if he can not die, it is a good thing to live!

In this life, she also has a new concern. There is a gentle mother, a simple father, as well as Wang Yi, Xiaobai, and those villagers in the village.

And also......

The girl in purple who left the village for her own ambitions......

Thinking of this, Gong Moyi shook his head again, what kind of betrayal? No! Everyone has different ideas, different fates, if she wants to embark on the path of immortals, she must kill, this is fate, either a cruel life, or an ordinary life! As long as she doesn't hurt her own people, the world is so big, what will she do with me?

Thinking about it, Gong Mo Yi's breath also stabilized, and his spiritual power also returned to seven-tenths of his usual level, his eyes were clear, and he raised his feet and walked to the place where the black devil disappeared, where there was only a torn gray robe, as well as a black sickle, and finally a black Qiankun bag.

Gong Mo Yi first picked up the black sickle, looked at it, and then played with it in his hand, and then put it into his savings ring. This is a low-grade magic weapon, but it is used by demon cultivators, and Gong Mo Yi can't use it, but it can also be sold for spirit stone flowers. I'm not short of magic weapons, but it's good to exchange them for something else I need.

Then Gong Moyi bent down again and picked up the black Qiankun bag on the ground, cut his fingertips, and confessed to the Lord with blood!

Next, Gong Mo Yi probed his divine sense into it, and this Qiankun bag was different from the low-level Qiankun bag used by the outer disciples that only had one square space, but it had enough space to hold a first-order demon beast. But no matter how big this space is, it doesn't matter to Gong Moyi, who is now poor and two hundred, and there are not many things to hold anyway, the big deal is to collect some demon beast corpses that were defeated by himself and others for this greedy fish on his body, as ingredients.

Thinking of Xiaocai, Gong Moyi suddenly felt a little strange, just now he fought so fiercely with this black devil, this Xiaocai didn't make any movement, and he had been sleeping in his pocket!

Strange! Gong Moyi immediately probed his divine sense into his pocket, but found that Xiao Cai, who was still sleeping with her eyes open.

What's wrong with this little lottery? While Gong Mo showed a trace of doubt on his face, he also had some worries in his heart, after all, this Xiaocai had also been with him day and night for seven years! I can't wake up. Gong Moyi naturally had some drumming in his heart, couldn't something have happened?

"Don't worry, little one, this fish is going to get ready to advance!" The voice of the white-robed old man rang out in Gong Moyi's head!

"Wouldn't it? Got asleep advanced? Gong Moyi asked in confusion.

"Little guy, monsters are different from humans, and the way they advance is strange, which is nothing surprising." The white robe looked at it but replied lightly, fully showing its pride as an encyclopedia.

"Oh!" Gong Moyi heard the old man in the white robe say this, and his heart suddenly became clear, and his heart was also relaxed! Immediately, he re-probed his consciousness into the black bag left by the black devil.

There was a white jade bottle inside, as well as a few jade slips, followed by two or three hundred lower-grade spirit stones, and more than twenty medium-grade spirit stones. After that, it's just a bunch of miscellaneous things, clothes, materials, and so on, but most of them have a faint smell of evil.

Gong Moyi was still more curious about the white jade bottle, and as soon as his mind moved, the white jade bottle appeared in Gong Moyi's hand. Gong Moyi cautiously pulled out the cork, and inside was a black and white pill, about the size of a thumb egg, which made people look at it, and they couldn't help but be attracted by it, and couldn't take their eyes off it!

"Little guy, you're lucky, this is the Soul Bead!" The white-robed old man's voice seemed a little excited, echoing in Gong Moyi's mind.

"Soul Orbs?" Gong Moyi frowned, puzzled.

"You've seen a lot of that green soul fluid! The old man once said that it was only a half-finished product, and the one in your hand is a finished product! The voice of the white-robed old man sounded in Gong Moyi's mind again, and there was a hint of teaching idiots in his tone.

"Senior, this is the thing you said can increase the strength of your soul?" Gong Moyi's eyes also shone with excitement. If so, then naturally better, who wouldn't want to be a little stronger?

When the soul becomes stronger, it is also very beneficial to cultivation, especially after reaching the advanced level, after you need to comprehend the truth of heaven and earth, the spiritual root qualification is not so important.

Thinking of this, Gong Moyi looked at the black and white pill in his hand, which was even more pleasing to the eye. It's worth the risk.

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Ziling Gate, the room where a disciple of the outer sect lived, the door was closed, and there was only a green-clothed girl inside. The girl is about eleven or twelve years old, and she looks sweet and cute.

That's right! It's Xia Liuli! At this moment, ten days have passed since the outer disciple Dabi.

Xia Liuli, whose eyes were closed, suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of red light!

At this moment, the eyes that flashed red were full of surprise, and he couldn't help but drink heavily: "What? The Dark Devil's Soul Mark is gone! He's actually dead? How so? ”

Then, as if he remembered something, he immediately shut his mouth!

But Xia Liuli's brain was roaring wildly! Who the hell is it? Who killed my only slave?

"Huh...... Hahaha...... Deserve! Now your only hope is gone! Xia Liuli's mind sounded a crisp laugh, and the laughter became louder and louder! In the end, it's even more rampant!

"Shut up! You little girl! Another annoyed and angry voice also sounded in Xia Liuli's head!

"I'm so happy to see you remnant soul suffer! Haha...... "The voice still laughed without any restraint!

"Humph! One day I'm going to wipe you out completely! Kill your family one by one! The annoyed voice snorted coldly and said viciously.

"You...... Don't you dare! The laughter of the voice was completely gone, and all that remained was a little panicked.

"Hmph...... Do you think I dare? This body is now in my hands! And you're just a little girl who will disappear sooner or later! The vicious voice smiled coldly, with a hint of banter.

"The Xia family's love for you in the past four years, can you really be ruthless?" In addition, the crisp voice was a little flustered at the moment.

"Joke! The Xia family only thought I was you, and those disgusting concerns were also aimed at you, they always thought I was you! Besides, I'm a demon! Don't you think it's ridiculous that you're saying this to me, free devil? The vicious voice sneered and scoffed.

"I won't let you do that!" The crisp voice sounded again, only this time with a sense of firmness.

"Huh...... Dying! There was disdain in that vicious voice!

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Forest of Lorraine, cave world, in the corridor in front of the large black iron gate.

After Gong Mo Yi counted the loot obtained from the black devil, he stood up, turned his head to look at the half-open black iron door, and did not hesitate, he directly released his divine sense, guarding the surrounding situation, and at the same time took a step and slowly walked towards the half-hidden black iron gate, without making any sound.

After a short time, Gong Moyi arrived at the gate, and the scene inside the big black iron gate could be seen clearly at a glance.

This is an extremely spacious cave space, and the central ground of the cave has a huge pool that is concave, the pool is full of green soul liquid, and the soul liquid pool is surrounded by strange green smoke, and the faces are as if they have been tortured by the sky, and they are in extreme pain! Even Gong Moyi, a person who had seen a lot of the world in his previous life, couldn't help but be moved.

Above the pool of soul fluid were huge black chains as thick as a baby's arm, entwined around round stone pillars. Although criss-crossed, they all have one thing in common, all the chains have one end connected to the center, and in the center hangs a huge bottomless dome. It's very peculiar!

"This is where the soul beads are refined?" Gong Moyi had a surprised expression on his face and asked in his heart.

"That's right, little one, look at this pool full of soul liquid, I don't know how many creatures have been slaughtered! Ay! The voice of the white-robed old man sounded in Gong Moyi's mind, and he sighed leisurely.

"Hey......" Gong Moyi also sighed lightly, this is too much, a drop of soul liquid is the refining of a mortal's soul, this pool of soul liquid, how many living beings are there, Gong Moyi and Ben dare not imagine!

"Is there a way to free these souls?" Gong Moyi stood on the edge of the pool, looking at the green soul liquid pool with narrow eyes, looking at the struggling and painful faces, and felt a little unbearable in his heart. (To be continued.) )