Li Xianyu pinched his left wrist with his right hand, as thin as a mosquito: "Mind communication!"

Slime: "Oh. ”

The two began to whisper in the sea of knowledge:

"You mean that the place where this door leads is where you used to be "home"?"

"Well, I feel a very familiar smell, and I should be right. ”

"Anyway, you, this guy, have you forgotten all about the location of the Pantheon Palace and how the demon Dao brought you out back then?"

"Because I am crippled, when Forgotten Dust was imprisoned in the underground palace of the Shangqing Sect, before he fused with me and started his rage, part of my body was taken away by Forgetful Love. Slime's tone was full of helplessness: "It's not just the body that has been taken away, but also part of the will." ”

Li Xianyu nodded slightly, and for a long time when he got the slime, he repeatedly knocked on the side, threatening and luring, trying to pry out the position of the Pantheon from its mouth. But the slime insisted that he didn't remember.

Of course he didn't believe such a stupid excuse, and it wasn't until he saw some of the slimes on Dao Zun's body at the Dao Discussion Conference that he believed the words of his own slimes.

"By the way, what are those abilities that you were robbed of?"

"Jealousy, laziness, greed. There was regret in the slime's voice, and now that the other half of his body had been destroyed, there was no need for it to hide it.

"It's a pity that I was slashed by the sword of Forgotten Dust that day, if I can fuse it, I will return to my peak. You will also be stronger. ”

"Come on, I think it's a good job to kill your other half. Li Xianyu sneered: "If you are allowed to fuse into a complete body, I will be unlucky." ”

The slime is an evil creature that has been entangled in the demon path all his life, and the grandmother's black water spirit bead and the wrench finger (remnant soul) left by the demon path combined to suppress it, once it fuses the lost part, even if there is a prayer bead of the Buddha's head, I am afraid it will not be able to suppress it.

"Well, it's a pity. Li Xianyu said.

The ability of slimes is two-way, and while gluttony and rage dominate the enemy, it will also affect the host's mind, and this process is imperceptible.

It's like cutting meat with a blunt knife, and you inadvertently change your mind, and when you find it, your temperament has changed greatly.

Li Xianyu believes that the demon Dao was angry with the Cao family because of Cao Jun, and slaughtered this bloodline family that had made outstanding contributions in the War of Resistance Against Japan.

Although the life experience of the demon Dao is indestructible, it is really difficult to eliminate the hatred in the heart of Cao Jun's whole family, but Wuchen is a monk, and he is essentially a very gentle person......

So the slime must have secretly influenced the demon path at the beginning, deepening the hatred in his heart.

As the new host of the slime, Li Xianyu will inevitably be affected.

At this time, the rosary of the Buddha's head has a place to use. The greatest effect of the rosary is to keep him in a peaceful state of mind at all times, and suppressing slimes is secondary.

The witty Buddha saw through this and gave him the prayer bead bracelet.

The dark door opened, and the employees of Baoze were divided into two teams, the first team led people into the door, and the second team guarded the door.

Everyone present couldn't help but stretch their necks and pad their feet, and looked inside the door.

Yet all they saw was a foggy world.

When everyone in the camp entered the door, the Thunder Emperor waved his hand and let the last employees enter the door as well, he glanced at the people who were eager to try outside the door, and said with a smile: "Everyone, see you in the Pantheon Palace." ”

Reach out and take the key into your hand and dodge in.

The pitch-black gate slowly closes, the black substance fades, and the bronze gate returns to normal.

The bloodborns who remained outside the door turned their heads to look at the ring, their eyes impatient.

Jiese took out the key from his bosom, removed the qi confinement, and as just now, the key automatically flew towards the bronze gate, matching the groove.

The next moment, the gray-brown substance crawled all over the door, different from the door opened by the Thunder Emperor, the gray-brown substance also carried a huge sense of oppression, but it was different from the Yin and evil breath of the Momen, its breath was coveted, and it made people feel excited, and they couldn't wait to rush to the door and lick it wildly.

"Gollum...."

The sound of swallowing saliva was heard in the crowd.

The heart of the precept is cold, keep the mind, silently recite the Buddha's name, and suppress the coveting in the heart.

The door slowly opens!

......

The world behind the door was a thick fog, thicker and thicker than outside, and the air smelled of dampness and decay.

Silence.

Cuihua walked to the front of the team, her snow-white cheeks bulged, and she blew hard, and in an instant, the wind blew fiercely, and the thick fog shook violently, blowing out a clear vision. Soon, however, the fog gathered again, obscuring everyone's view once again.

Wuwu said: "It's useless to rely on the wind alone, if you want to disperse these fogs, you need the help of the god of fire." ”

Vulcan asked, "What do you say?"

"The essence of fog is an aerosol system made up of a large number of tiny water droplets or ice crystals suspended in the air near the ground, so usually when the sun rises, the water vapor evaporates and the fog disappears. Wuwu Kai pushed his glasses, and said in a proud tone of a scholar: "This one.... Miss Cat, you cooperate with the god of fire to see if you can dispel the fog. ”

Cuihua nodded, the red light in her pupils lit up, and she cast her ability to blow a tornado with a diameter of ten meters in front of everyone.

The Vulcan took a deep breath and spewed flames from his mouth, like a humanoid flamethrower.

The flames were swept up in the wind, in the shape of a huge fire tornado, and the temperature in the air began to rise, and the scorching wind hit the face.

Cuihua and the god of fire concocted the same method, and six fire tornadoes were raised, and the two of them worked together to easily create a scene like a natural disaster. As the temperature rises, the dense fog in the air thinners a few points.

Cuihua stretched out her lotus arm and made a flat push posture, and the six fire tornadoes were pushed into the depths of this mysterious space by her, and then exploded.

Six fire tornadoes exploded, transporting scorching air currents in all directions, and the viscous water particles in the air were evaporated, and the vision instantly became clear, and the dense fog turned into mist.

Visibility has increased from about 20 meters to 100 meters.

Everyone finally saw the tip of the iceberg of this world, a vast wasteland, the sky was light gray, the black-brown earth was barren, the land was humid, the air was humid, so there was no desertification.

"What's that?" someone said, pointing into the distance.

On the endless brown earth, there stood a two-meter-tall humanoid stone statue, holding a stone fork in their hands, with a long dragon tail, although they were humanoid, but there was no trace of a human, just like a lizardman in the West.

The lizardmen stone sculptures are arranged in a disorderly manner, not dense, there is only one stone sculpture every five meters, but if you take into account the endless plain, there are many of these stone sculptures.

They have different postures, some hold up a stone fork in an attacking position, and some straighten their waists like soldiers on duty..... And so on.

The earth god's toes sank into the ground, and the closest statue was overturned by the sudden arching of earth under his feet, and the black-brown earth seemed to be given life, drowning the sculpture.

The earth god stared for a moment, shook his head, and said, "There is no breath of life, just an ordinary sculpture." ”

"It's just a group of sculptures, so there's no need to be so cautious. There was a scattered cultivator who said.

The Thunder Emperor turned his head and glanced sideways at the other party: "All of you must follow us closely and don't act on your own." Since you choose to be in the same camp as Baoze, you must abide by Baoze's discipline. ”

Discipline is what the casual cultivators lack the most. The goal of the Ten Gods of Treasure is to purge the disobedient elements of the major forces. The bloodline realm should have been reformed a long time ago, and those corrupt systems and gate-like forces should have been annihilated in the long river of history. Their existence is not conducive to the stability and harmony of the bloodline.

What Baoze Group wants to do is reform, not killing, and take an attitude of protecting these loose cultivators as much as possible.

On the contrary, several domestic forces such as the Superpower Association are more peaceful than the loose cultivators, and they will not easily show their minions until they see the "treasure".

Under the leadership of Baoze, most of them trekked towards the barren plains.

"Bang!"

Doushen smashed the stone sculpture around him with a punch, and carefully observed its stump limbs, the internal lines of the stone sculpture's body were very strange, hard, dense, and delicate like bacon. It's not like a stone.

But the earth god is right, the sculpture has no life fluctuations, it is a group of dead things.

Li Xianyu used his mind to communicate with the slime: "Do you have anything else at home?"

Slime struggled to recall, "Let me think. ”

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