"After the gray light, they all got stronger, not strong at all, what the hell is this. Xiao Wu's soul voice sounded.

After that, people walked up the steps again and again. In front of the monument, they said the same thing to Nangunli and Mokure. Again and again, the monument glows gray. Every monk who receives the light can clearly feel the change in the power of the earth shaking the mountains.

However, Xiao Wu has a clue. Three breaks are the longest. Some people are exposed to the sun and don't know how to tell. Either way, the long and short are just a moment.

This kind of method has never been seen by Xiao Wuyou, or it is really only the power of Shang Adi to do this.

"The Nangong family has become very strange. Is it because there are so many monuments What kind of power does this monument contain, Xiao Wuyou said.

Nangong people always give Xiao Wu a mysterious feeling. Now they sneaked into Nangong Castle to watch this scene, which made Xiao Wuyou feel that this strangeness had nothing to do with the monument. But little Wuyou is just curious, he doesn't envy those gray lights.

Although the monument reflects a divine light, it still feels hypocritical. Xiao Wuwu absolutely does not believe that there is a force in the world that is created out of nothing. This instant method of increasing strength can only destroy a person's heart.

The ceremony has been going on. At the end of the ceremony, the monk's shriveled hands and shriveled voice turned to look at the monk underground, and shouted: "The Holy War is about to begin! For the sake of the great Emperor, we need to remove all the filth from the world and let the glory of the Emperor shine on every inch of the earth." So, we've got to win!"

"Win!"

St. Ajan it is what it seems that something important will happen during this month. In any case, save Lian'er and Xue'er first. Xiao Wuyou said in a deep voice.

Then, after the ceremony, those people all retreated one by one. After thousands of people left the square, the 17 monks who could not see their faces disappeared one by one. From start to finish, there was no communication between them.

The square was empty, and Red Lotus and Murong Xuejing seemed to have been forgotten, so they lay there quietly. Xiao Wuyou was in good spirits, he knew that the opportunity had come.

He quickly rushed into the square and approached Hong Lian and Xue Murong. When he came to his second daughter, he put his hand on their arm, left and right. After half a sentence, he said with a serious expression: "As expected, he is not only forbidden, but also his soul. ”

Hong Lian and Murong Xue were branded as taboo by a powerful monk, leaving them in a state of suspended animation. This means that the power of Little Friends cannot be cracked, but cracking is the next thing. Now, what we have to do is to take the second daughter out of Nangong.

But without waiting for Xiao Wuyou to act, the familiar sound of vicissitudes quietly sounded behind Xiao Wuyou.

"It's a wonderful way to make the audience feel good. ”

Indeed, nothingness is not omnipotent. Shaw said anxiously and fearfully.

After a while, he slapped his hand on his forehead, and a low explosion sounded. The little oil-free turned into a small black light and disappeared into the air, leaving no trace.

"Yes, not decisive enough. The monk with a vicissitudes of voice said this, turned around and left, without looking at Honglian and Murong Xuecun.

Outside the mountain, Xiao Wuyou's blood suddenly gushed out, and his face suddenly turned extremely pale. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and whispered, "Sure enough, nihilism is not invincible. ”

Seeing Xiao Wuyou's sudden serious injury, the Night Saint Fox was also shocked. He asked, "Little friendless, what's going on?"

"Nothing. My soul self-destructed, so I was hurt. "Say it's small and worry-free.

"What is that, do you like to self-destruct martial spirits, and the holy fox shouted.

Martial Soul is a monk's golden pill and Yuan Shen. Once it is destroyed, it is equivalent to the elimination of the achievement. Therefore, the martial soul can be injured, but it will not die. After the death of the martial spirit, it is equivalent to the end of the future of the martial monk.

"It doesn't matter. I have three martial spirits. Before I went in, I had left most of my soul power in the eyes of blood and reincarnation. I just need to refine the spirit of nothingness. "Say it's small and worry-free.

This is what Xiao Wu thought of in advance. Once discovered, even if he is seriously injured, he will immediately kill himself. The secret of Emperor Wu's martial soul cannot be revealed. Once Xiao Wuyou is controlled, his secret will be exposed immediately.

Before entering Nangong, he made a plan to fail. He wanted to save Nangong's people alone, but it was difficult to climb into the sky. When he saw that Hong Lian and Murong Xue were in a state of suspended animation, they didn't seem to have any problems. If he wants to save people, he must first save himself. Impulsiveness is useless, wisdom is king.

"Why do you want to catch Lian'er and Xue'er" What are these pools used for, what are the monuments used for, and what is Shang'adi," Xiao Wuyou muttered to himself.

Xiao Wu thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think about it. At this time, he had already ridden the night fox and went to the Mirror Moon Temple.

It was almost impossible to rescue Hong Lian and Murong Xue alone, especially the mysterious person who found herself. Although the other party did not show a trace of breath, the memory that returned from the soul was a super powerful existence.

Supremely, Xiao Wuyou has seen Moke Palace, Nangong Po, and Taishi Jiang, but no one has touched him like this, as if he is completely beyond Xiao Wuyou's cognition.

"Is he the legendary Tao?" said the little carefree.

At this time, he was very depressed and blamed himself. He craves great power more than ever.

"There must be something wrong with the Nangong family. Maybe Kong Shuo will know something. Xiao Wuyou said in a deep voice.

Judging from Sikong Shuo's determination to overthrow the three masters, he must be able to grasp all the circumstances of the three masters. At this time, he could only find Sikong Shuo.

Xiao Wuyou returned to Jingyue Temple as quickly as possible, and even went directly to the main hall. With Situ Shuo's gift, he could directly reach Situ Shuo's cultivation place without being stopped by anyone.

He pushed open the door of the wooden tower, and Sikong Shuo sat in the middle of the wooden tower. When Little Wuyou appeared, he opened his eyes and said with a smile, "I'm back"

Xiao Wuyou didn't ask Sikong Shuo why he knew he had left. In terms of his importance to each other, in fact, all his actions may not be hidden from Si Kongshuo's ears and eyes. So he said directly: "Master Sikong, why did they arrest Hong Lian and Murong Xue?"

He asked the doubts in his heart, eager to know the answer. All he could answer was that there was no one else in the entire Mirror Moon Temple except Sikong Shuo.

"Oh, did you enter Nangong Fort, uh-huh, you're injured. Si Kongshuo said in surprise.

Little Wuyou left the Mirror Moon Temple. Of course, he knows where to go. But he didn't send anyone to follow him. On the one hand, he can't let Xiao Wuyou think that he is spying on him. On the other hand, he knew that Xiao Wu would not be able to enter Nangong. But now it seems that this is not the case.

"I'll talk about his injuries later. You must know something. Xiao Wuyou waved his hand and said.

"What do you see," Sikong said.

"When I look at the magma pools hundreds of years ago, I see a group of monks dressed in gray who worship a white monument, and 17 strong monks whose power will never yield to the Supreme. Little Wuyou finished everything he saw in one breath.

"Ah, you really entered Nangong. Then, his eyes sparkled, and Xiao Wu couldn't move again. He looked at Si Kongshuo in surprise and said, "Si Kongshuo, what are you doing?"

Without waiting for Si Kongshuo to answer, a black-clothed gray figure came out of the darkness and said coldly: "Little Wuyou, haven't you heard that curiosity is too heavy and will kill you?"