Looking at the two light clusters filled with soul breath in front of him, Mao Rui's heart was full of curiosity, and he stretched out his finger and gently poked one of them.

"Ahang~~"

Cao Ling let out a soft groan full of pain, and her face, which was already slightly pale due to the lack of aura, was even whiter at this moment.

Mao Rui scratched his head, even if he was wearing a mask, he couldn't hide the embarrassment on his face.

"Haha, people from small places have not seen the world extensively, who will tell me what these two light clusters are?"

Cao Ning's eyes were full of weirdness, he glanced at Mao Rui, sighed, and said in a quiet tone: "This is the soul light group of the two of us, and controlling it is equivalent to controlling my two lives." ”

Cao Ning really didn't understand that the strength of the person in front of him was so strong, he didn't even know the soul light group.

"How do you use it?" asked Mao Rui, rubbing his hands.

"Wrap it with the power of your soul or the power of your divine sense, and put it into your sea of consciousness. Cao Ning explained weakly, and suddenly regretted his previous decision a little in his heart.

Mao Rui said as he spoke, and the power of divine consciousness poured out, enveloping the two light clusters.

With Cao Ling's chant before, Mao Rui was afraid of doing something embarrassing that would cause discomfort to the two of them. So this time, I was very careful, and the power of divine consciousness gently wrapped the two light clusters, and slowly brought them into the sea of my own consciousness.

When the light group fell into the sea of knowledge, Mao Rui suddenly had a strange feeling, the lives of the Cao brothers and sisters were connected to him, as long as he was willing, even if they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, they could decide the life and death of the two in a single thought. And the two of them could not have the slightest influence on him.

Just like the relationship between a slave and a slave owner, the slave owner can decide whether the slave lives or dies, while the slave can only passively endure and cannot resist the slave owner.

Understanding the role of the light group, Mao Rui grinned under the grimace mask, and said gloomily: "This deal, deal!"

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying aura of resentment emerged from Mao Rui's body, covering everyone present.

The resentment formed after the death of nearly a million mortals was not something that a few people present could bear.

When the mind was shaken, the movement became unusually slow.

This trick was realized by Mao Rui in the past two years in the continuous competition.

At that time, it really shocked all the cultivators on the earth.

'Jingle Bells'

Removing the blood sickle from his back, the four tokens collided with each other with a crisp sound.

Step by step, he walked towards the monk who had recently chased and killed the Cao siblings, and an indifferent voice came from his mouth: "I don't care what grievances the two of them had with you before, but now, they are my slaves. If I hit them, it's okay! Others will bully them, but it's not okay!"

As he spoke, he came to the man, and the blood sickle was raised high, and it suddenly fell in the man's terrified gaze.

Blood flew from the skull, the headless corpse fell to the ground with a bang, and the eyes of the skull that fell from the sky still left the fear of death and disbelief.

Killing one person in an instant, Mao Rui didn't stop, turned around and walked towards the next person.

One step at a time, step out of the steps of death, with each step, the token tied to the end of the sickle will make a jingle sound, listening to the ears of Brother Huang and his group, like a death announcement.

"Come on, kill me, I don't want to live anymore, come and kill me. ”

The suppression of resentment, the approaching death, caused one of them to go insane and cry out frantically.

Mao Rui ignored it, continued to move forward according to the original route, and came to the second person, and swung his sickle down, ending up with the same fate as the previous person.

turned around again and walked towards the third person, the leader, Brother Huang.

"I am a descendant of the Huang family in the Xuanluo Realm, and there are many people in my Huang family in the Great Realm of the Heavens, if you dare to kill me, you will definitely not be able to eat and walk around. Brother Huang's face was hideous, and he threatened Mao Rui, who was walking towards him step by step.

"Under the suppression of resentment, you can still maintain enough sanity, which means that you have a good will. But it is still inevitable to fall, and if you want to blame it, you will be blamed for hunting down and killing my servants of Mao Rui. ”

I don't know if it's a coincidence, Mao Rui said to Brother Huang what he said when he chased and killed his sister and brother before.

"As for the Huang family in the Xuanluo Realm that you said, it doesn't work in front of me, I'll tell you the truth, I'm from... Blue Star Boundary. Mao Rui used his divine sense to transmit sound, and the voice sounded in Brother Huang's head.

Brother Huang's eyes widened, his face full of shock.

The name of the Blue Star Realm is a legend in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, although it has not been born for a long time, most of the people in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds have long forgotten this world, but among some forces that have been inherited for a long time, there are still many records about the Blue Star Realm.

The Huang family in the Xuanluo Realm is obviously one of them, otherwise Brother Huang would not have shown such a shocked look on his face after hearing the three words of the Blue Star Realm.

The sickle fell, and Brother Huang was beheaded in shock.

Subsequently, the mentally deranged man, the obscene man who was seriously injured on the ground, and the last person were all beheaded by Mao Rui.

All six died without exception, and all of them were killed by having their heads cut off.

If you look closely, you can see that the wounds on the necks of the six people are all in the same place.

"Put away their storage bags and tokens. ”

After killing the six people, Mao Rui came to Brother Huang's corpse, used a blood method to extract his essence blood, and commanded the two sisters and brothers.

As they said, the two groped around the corpses of the six people one by one, and took out all the storage bags and tokens.

Seeing that Mao Rui was still casting spells, he stood behind him and waited silently.

Mao Rui took out Brother Huang's essence blood and immediately cast the 'Blood Tracing Method' to check if there were any people from the Huang family in the Xuanluo Realm nearby.

It seems that the people of the Huang family are scattered all over the secret realm, and they are not in this area.

Taking the six storage bags and tokens from the hands of the two, Mao Rui glanced at the two of them and said, "You two don't plan to give me the storage bags?"

The two siblings glanced at each other, took out their storage bags in silence, and handed them to Mao Rui.

The moment they decided to be slaves, the two siblings were already mentally prepared, knowing that from now on, their things would belong to the person in front of them. After all, even people are not their own, so how can they still have the right to own things.

Mao Rui nodded in satisfaction and looked at the contents of the eight storage bags one by one.

Looking at the storage bags one by one, they were all things that were ordinary for the monk, and they didn't make Mao Rui's eyes shine.

When he checked Cao Ning's storage bag, Mao Rui sighed lightly and took out a shuttle-shaped object from it.

Seeing this shuttle-like thing, Cao Ling's expression tightened, but it was Cao Ning, as usual.

In terms of mentality, Cao Ling is not as mature as her brother, who is seven years younger than her.

"What is this?" asked Mao Rui, sensing something unusual in the fusiform.

"Escape Tissot, a flying magic weapon, in the ultimate situation, can take three people to fly fifty miles away at the speed of the middle of Jindan. Cao Ning explained.

"With this thing, why didn't you use it when you ran for your life before?" asked Mao Rui again.

Cao Ning showed helplessness on his face, and said bitterly: "Every time you use it, you have to consume a lot of spirit stones, and the spirit stones on our sister and brother are only enough for one person to successfully escape, if the two of them are together, after escaping a distance, they will soon be caught up." ”

Mao Rui: "How many spirit stones do you need for each use?"

Cao Ning: "If you use it by one person, you need a thousand lower grade spirit stones to fly fifty miles." ”

"Wait a minute, the spirit stones are still graded?" Mao Rui keenly grasped the point in Cao Ning's words and asked.

The sister and brother glanced at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

Although he knew that the person in front of him was very ignorant of the knowledge of cultivation, he didn't expect that he was ignorant to this extent, and he didn't even know the level of spirit stones.

In desperation, Cao Ling explained: "Yes, according to the degree of spiritual energy in the spirit stone, it can be divided into low-grade spirit stones, medium-grade spirit stones, high-grade spirit stones and top-grade spirit stones. ”

"One top-grade spirit stone is equivalent to ten high-grade spirit stones, a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and a thousand low-grade spirit stones. ”

Mao Rui took out a spirit stone and asked, "Then what grade spirit stone is this?"

"Lower-grade spirit stones, generally produced in small worlds, are all lower-grade spirit stones. Cao Ling glanced at the spirit stone in Mao Rui's hand and said casually.

"Why do you say general? Is there any other possibility?" Mao Rui wondered.

As if he had become numb to Mao Rui's ignorance, Cao Ling nodded and said, "Yes, a few small worlds with strong spiritual energy and high rankings will also produce a small number of medium-grade spirit stones. ”

"Like the Blue Star Realm, which used to be the first small world under the heavens, known as the Small Realm of the Heavens, I heard that it also produced high-grade spirit stones, but it is unknown whether it is true or false, after all, the people of the Blue Star Realm have not appeared for tens of thousands of years, and some people speculate that the Blue Star Realm has been destroyed. ”

Mao Rui fell into silence, as a person from the Blue Star Realm, he had never even heard of the fact that spirit stones had to be ranked, let alone any middle-grade spirit stones and high-grade spirit stones.

It seems that in the tens of thousands of years since it was sealed, something must have happened that caused the Blue Star Realm, which instinctively produced medium-grade spirit stones and even high-grade spirit stones, and now even lower-grade spirit stones have become very scarce.

As for what happened, with Mao Rui's current cultivation, he is not qualified to explore and understand.

No longer thinking about the matter of the Blue Star Realm, looking at the Heavenly Shuttle in his hand, Mao Rui said: "Isn't it a spirit stone, yes, let me try how fast this thing is." ”

A thousand spirit stones may be a lot for other Qi cultivators, but for Mao Rui, a guy who has emptied the treasury of the Quartet and often robbed other monks, a thousand spirit stones is really nothing.

As he spoke, he took out a thousand spirit stones and threw them into the Heavenly Shuttle, stepped on them, and controlled them according to the control method told by Cao Ning.

With a sound of "huh~", Dun Tiansuo and Mao Rui turned into a light and shadow and rushed to the sky, and disappeared in front of the two sisters and brothers in an instant.

The two siblings looked at each other, this... That's it?

That's a thousand spirit stones!

This person is afraid that he has a spirit stone mine at home, otherwise there are many spirit stones, and he will be in a panic.

The two sisters and brothers, who didn't know where Mao Rui had gone, stood in place, waiting for Mao Rui to return.

When Mao Rui stepped on the Heavenly Shuttle and left, in that slightly atmospheric room, the people of the Nine Great Sects were noisy.

"It's so full of resentment, this son won't be slaughtering the city in his small world. ”

"The resentment is so strong that I am afraid that it has already ignited the fire of nameless karma, and it is a miracle that his cultivation was not burned to death. ”

"Truly, don't rob me, this person is going to be decided by my Dark Demon Mansion. ”

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PS: Mr. Jin Yong has passed away, may Mr. Jin go all the way.