The soul searching technique was not time-consuming, but after half a pillar of incense, Xuan Mo let go of his palm, and let Han Tao's sluggish body fall on the rotten branches and dead leaves. In the silent yin forest, Xuan Mo held his chin, digesting the huge information in Han Tao's memory, and not far from him, Xin'er sat on the side with a pale face, staring at Xuan Mo with a worried face, not knowing what she was planning. As for Wenchang's corpse puppet, after losing control, he maintained a punching posture and stood still.

"The land where the true dragon eats blood, the place where the blood of the true spirit dragon falls, there is no entry and no exit, nine deaths and one life. The only way to survive is to sacrifice enough blood to be opened. In the previous trials of the land, nearly 10,000 monks fell, and now it seems that they must have been sacrificed by blood. To say that such a fierce place is a place of trial, and to lure low-level monks into it, what is the purpose of this Yue Wang's Palace... How did this Yue Wanggong kill 10,000 monks..."

Xuan Mo muttered in his mouth, but he was thinking quickly in his heart. In the five hundred years since the Land of Trials was opened, there must have been many monks like Han Tao who recognized the "True Dragon Blood", but this news has not spread to the outside world, so there is only one possibility.

Recognize the monks here, no one will be able to return alive!

When Xuanmo was groaning, Xin'er on the side, slightly recovered her qi and blood, slowly stood up, gently took off her shirt and long skirt, revealing her snow-white lotus arms and pale yellow belly pocket, walked towards Xuanmo with a lot of style, knelt down three steps in front of him, and said softly,

"Xin'er is willing to cook for the master and let the master pick it. Xin'er is the body of the three yin, and it is still the body of a virgin, if she is happy with the master, she will definitely be able to make the master cultivate to a great progress. ”

Speaking of this, Xin'er took off her belly pocket with her hand, revealing her plump ****, and looked at Xuanmo with autumn in her eyes. It is true that her appearance is only above average, but her physique has a fatal attraction to male cultivators.

The body of the three yin, combined with the secret technique of acacia, can not only improve the man's cultivation for more than ten years, but also have the opportunity to help the man break through the bottleneck. Han Tao captured Xin'er and planted a ban to keep it by his side, so he saved the idea of using her to break through the bottleneck of the Jindan period. If it spreads, many old monsters of the Demon Dao must be extremely interested in Xin'er. Even some righteous old monsters will inevitably make a secret move.

However, among these people, Xuanmo is obviously not included. Glancing at the naked Xin'er with an impatient expression, Xuanmo's divine thoughts roared out, pouring into Xin'er's sea of knowledge, erasing all the memories of her after entering the place of trial. By the time Xuanmo retracted his thoughts, Xin'er had already passed out.

There is no pity for her, nor is there a deep hatred, she is just a pawn of Han Tao, erasing her memory is already a punishment.

Without looking at Xin'er more, Xuanmo walked towards Wenchang with a complicated face, looked at the clansmen who had been dead for many years, and sighed slightly,

"Lonely's incompetence makes the people suffer this humiliation, and the only thing Lone can do is to cremate this body to avoid insults from others... It's a good journey..."

A wisp of light purple flame gushed out of Xuan Mo's palm, turning into a light purple fire phoenix in mid-air, which was none other than Vermilion Bird Ziyan. Suzaku Purple Flame covered Wen Chang's corpse and slowly burned it to ashes. At the moment of burning into ashes, a trace of consciousness hidden in Wenchang's blood suddenly poured into the sea of knowledge, and his empty eyes showed gratitude and excitement, looking at Xuanmo in a daze,

"It's... Star... Is it the return of the king? The task delivered by the teacher... Ugang is finally done..."

"Eighteen years ago... The stars fell a... Wishing the teacher divination... Wang Soul Returns... Wu Gang was lucky enough to pass through the blood seal... Seriously injured and captured by Han Tao... No one, no ghost, no pain... The grace of King Xie's deliverance"

"Zhu Shi said... The king body has not reached four stars... You can't pass through the Blood Seal... May the king... Come back soon..."

Wenchang's consciousness seemed to have finally exhausted his strength and slowly faded away. And the words he said when he was dying made Xuanmo's heart unable to calm down for a long time.

In the 100,000 mountains, there are clansmen who are still waiting for themselves, and they have been waiting for 100,000 years!

Slowly closing his eyes, Xuan Mo calmed down, and after a long time, he opened his eyes again, and a trace of sadness in his heart was already deeply hidden. One hundred thousand mountains will go one day, but not now, now we should first find the essence of the soil and break through the foundation as soon as possible.

After picking the heavenly damaged grass, he took off Han Tao's storage bag again, and looked at Han Tao's storage bag at will, Xuan Mo's expression moved slightly.

In Han Tao's storage bag, there were more than ten pieces of top-grade spiritual weapons, although the number was not much, but each of them was the best spiritual weapon. There were more than 100 high-grade spiritual weapons and middle-grade spiritual weapons in the storage bag, which were stacked together in a mess, thinking that they were obtained by snatching low-level monks after entering the place of trial.

Xuan Mo put the best spirit weapon into the storage bag, but he had little interest in the high-grade and middle-grade spirit weapons, and continued to look at the spirit stone. Dozens of high-grade spirit stones, hundreds of medium-grade spirit stones, and tens of thousands of lower-grade spirit stones, this Han Tao's storage, I'm afraid that it has caught up with the ordinary Jindan old monster. For spirit stones, Xuan Mo naturally won't be too much, and all of them will be stored in storage bags.

In addition to the spirit weapon spirit stones, what remained were some jade slips, pills, array plates, and various spirit pills. The array disks were just some low-level magic formations, and it could be seen that Han Tao's formation attainments were not high. In addition to some exercises, most of the jade slips are some Dan recipes. The number of these pills is not large, but what is recorded is the pill that improves cultivation.

You must know that in the cultivation realm, the Dan Fang that improves cultivation is extremely precious. These pills include not only pills such as the Cleansing Pill and Zhuji Pill, but even pills such as Yuanjin Pill and Melting Spirit Pill that increase the chance of knotting. These Dan recipes made Xuanmo extremely excited. With these pills, in this trial place, Xuan Mo can take the opportunity to collect some elixirs.

Putting all the jade slips, pills, and elixir spirit ore into the storage bag, Xuan Mo waved his hand casually, and put away the magic weapon silver ring and twelve golden swords on the ground. This time the blood sword was damaged, but it was obtained by Han Tao's hundred-year storage, which was enough to make up for the loss, playing with a black jade slip in his palm, Xuan Mo's eyes looked at Han Tao's gradually cold body strangely,

"The Secret Legend of the Corpse Sect... Although I don't know where you got this secret art of refining corpses, but you can't live because of your own sin, so let's use you to refine corpse puppets! ”

Picking up Han Tao, who was sluggish and dying, Xuan Mo picked up a superb flying sword and fled in a certain direction. At the end of this battle, Xuan Mo also needs to find a place to breathe, recover his spiritual power, perceive the gains and losses, and refine Han Tao into a corpse puppet.

Three days passed quietly, and at the time of Xuanmo's retreat, nearly a thousand monks had fallen in the land of trials. In this hidden area, it is normal to kill people and loot treasures. Somewhere on the red desert, at a certain moment, the golden light flashed, and a young man in a gorgeous costume sat down on the ground from the golden light with a embarrassed expression, not caring about resting, and the young man looked in the direction behind him with palpitations. I saw that more than ten miles behind him, a cyan point of light was coming quickly. And this young man in gorgeous clothes, seeing that Qingguang was still chasing after him, couldn't help but scold,

"His grandmother's, is there something wrong with this 'sword coming out' Feng Wei's brain? Ben Shao just teased a female cultivator for a few words, saying that Ben Shao's 'real dragon' can make her bleed, and he didn't steal his Feng Weiji's wife, why did he chase me desperately... The most damn thing is that he escaped so quickly...There are only a few 'Golden Light Talismans' left, if they run out, Ben Shao's life will have to be set up here... No matter, let's see who is the latest brother in Ben, find a companion to run for your life..."

Take a closer look, this young man in Chinese costume is none other than Liao Wei and Liao Dashao, the head of the "Nine Evils of Wangcheng". At this moment, Liao Wei took out nine jade slips and played a legal decision, all nine jade slips lit up, and one of the jade slips was the most radiant, obviously the person who was located by the jade slips was the closest to Liao Wei.

"Hehe, Chen Da Shao, Ben Shao misses you, Ben Shao is here..."

Seeing that the blue light behind him was getting closer and closer, Liao Wei laughed dryly, put away the remaining eight jade slips, and only opened the one with the most radiant light, only to see that among the jade slips, a golden mark pointed to the south, thinking that it was where Chen Hao was, and Liao Wei didn't think much about it, took out a golden talisman and stuck it on his chest, and the next moment, it turned into golden light and escaped more than ten miles away.

Not long after Liao Wei turned into golden light and left, a gray-clothed young man with an indifferent face drove a cyan flying sword, crossed the sky here, and chased towards the golden light, the man's angular face was slightly mean, and a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth quietly rose,

"The conditions opened by the prince of Wujiang are really good. One hundred people have a Zhuji Dan, which is much faster than collecting Heavenly Damage Grass. Especially the monk who saw the leyline of the 'True Dragon Blood', killing one person was directly a Tsukidan... Tut-tut, I can't imagine that this Liao family is big and young, it looks useless, but the eyes are so vicious... Man, it's really unseemly..."

Liao Wei didn't know that his unserious joke had caused him to be killed.

The countless monks in the land of trials also didn't know that at this moment, there were already more than a hundred identity jade medals in the storage bag of Feng Weiji, who was "bloodless from the sword", and those were all obtained by killing the lone monk. And like Feng Weiji, there is not only one killer secretly hired by the Yue Palace.

At the same time, in a yin red forest in the place of trial, Xi Yu, who was wearing a pink skirt and a snow fox fur, stopped with a sad expression, and her pretty face was full of hesitation.

"I... I don't want to die, I want to go home... I'm no longer willful... Is it good..."

In front of Ji Yu, there was clearly no one, but at this moment, her beautiful face was full of pleading, where was there still a bit of willfulness. Not long after, in the storage bag around Xi Yu's waist, two black rays flew out on their own strangely, floating in front of Xi Yu, and in the black mangs, a domineering and indifferent voice said undeniably,

"Hmph, this king has been lying on his back for five hundred years, and he has suffered all the humiliation, just for this moment! Whoever stands in the way of this king will die! If you don't leave, this king will let you die here! ”

"Anti... Anyway, it's all death, death here, death here! Ji Yu plucked up her courage, closed her eyes, and trembled against the threat of this spear and sword. That night, she was planted by the mysterious man and saw the strength of the mysterious man, this person is too terrifying, so terrible that her grandfather and father dare not resist in the slightest!

"Hehe, don't worry, you are my descendant, how could I let you die. The Lone King promised that after finding the Burial Dragon Ancient River, the Lone King would only take part of your essence blood and not hurt your life. ”

"Really..."

"Hehe, of course it's true! Why did the lone king lie to you! ”

After saying this, a sword and a spear flew into the storage bag again, and Ji Yu walked in a certain direction again with doubt. This mysterious person is too strong, this kind of person shouldn't exist in the Flood Desolate Continent! Perhaps only in the legendary Colorful World can there be such earth-shattering characters.