Between the heart lakes, Sumeru smiled a little coldly, "It's just a geothermal fire, and the master can rest assured." ”

Before the words fell, Sumeru Baoyu flew out of Zhao Shenbi's sleeve by itself, and the ice blue light around his body exuded a surging chill, but it was not filled with a sense of coldness, but like the white snow under the winter sun, it was clean and clean.

As the Sumeru Jade rushed into the center of the flames, the geothermal source that was constantly exploding and spewing suddenly became extremely well-behaved and docile, slowly rotating around the jade wall.

Seeing this, Zhao Shenbi nodded with some satisfaction, and immediately sat cross-legged next to the heat source, took out the colorful materials in the storage bag, and began the meticulous sacrifice.

In the depths of the furnace, there was no one left, only the tumbling tongue of fire and the extreme heat, dull and dreary.

In the depths of the firelight, Zhao Shenbi's palms flipped over, his fingertips swept away, and his soul power was divided into ten, constantly refining and melting treasures with various unbelievable techniques, condensing them.

The clouds flow smoothly, and the charm is natural.

After three days and three nights, Zhao Shenbi breathed a sigh of relief and leaned on the hot rock wall behind him relaxedly.

Although his face was full of tiredness that could not be concealed, the look in his eyes was incomparably bright and dazzling.

With a wave of his sleeve, like a violent wind, the flames rolled and swung open, and a scabbard as black as ink and shaped like a long knife flew out of it.

Zhao Shenbi held the narrow scabbard in his hand, and after looking at it carefully for a while, his expression was full of faint satisfaction.

Although the black scabbard does not look brilliant, not even some decorative patterns and patterns, it is completely like a long strip of stone, simple and unremarkable.

However, only monks whose vision and realm have reached a certain level can see that this seemingly plain scabbard is actually a magic weapon that can only be mastered by a spiritual monk, and it has reached the level of returning to the basics and being introverted, which must be from the hands of a generation of grandmasters.

Especially in the deep internal space of this scabbard, it is full of a strange suppressive and concealed power, like a bottomless abyss, which makes people look up and their hearts will fall into it.

Listening to the sound of "bang", the black knife light was like water, and the remaining ashes were immediately collected from Zhao Shenbi's back in the scabbard and hung on the left waist, which was appropriate and complemented each other.

And the violent sword qi that was constantly surging on the body of the knife, which needed to be deliberately suppressed continuously in order to barely get out of control, also disappeared cleanly in an instant, as if it had all been sucked into it.

However, only Zhao Shenbi understood that this sword qi and killing intent were not exhausted, but were stored in the scabbard like water, constantly brewing knife intent and accumulating power.

If you don't come out of the knife, you will do it, and if you don't get out of the knife, the sky will fall apart, and the mountains and seas will be cut off!

After completely pinning the ashes and the scabbard around his waist, Zhao Shenbi put Sumeru Baoyu back in his big sleeves, and Sumeru seemed to be too mentally exhausted, so he didn't say a word, and fell into a deep sleep directly.

Zhao Shenbi stretched his muscles slightly, lightly stepped on the ground with his feet, and his body rose up like a thunderbolt, and his two fingers knocked lightly on the rock wall like knocking on the door, and he directly penetrated the formation and came to the mountains where the Moko clan was lined with buildings.

Between the entrances of the mountains shaped like ancient city gates, Lai Gu Rhine, who had already received Zhao Shenbi's transmission, and hundreds of Moko people with considerable status, had been waiting in front of the light curtain of the formation for a long time at this moment, and their faces were full of reluctance.

At this moment, seeing that Zhao Shenbi was about to break through the air, everyone immediately clasped their fists and said respectfully, "I'm here to send off my son!"

At the same time, a huge cyan shadow covered like a lead cloud, and after a flattering cry in the air, it fell in front of Zhao Shenbi like a landslide, setting off a wave of sand and dust and violent qi.

Zhao Shenbi, who was dressed in white robes and was stained with dust, did not have the slightest displeasure, but touched Qing Yu's head dotingly, "You are famous now, don't go out with me anymore, after all, it is now a large-scale attack by the demon clan, if you are discovered, I am afraid that even if you pay a huge price, you will be captured and devoured." ”

When Qing Yu heard this, her huge body shook slightly, as if she was coquettish.

However, in the eyes of the Moko people, they only felt a landslide and crack, and their hearts were frightened.

Zhao Shenbi laughed, "What a child who doesn't grow up." Don't worry, it will be a few months, or a year, and I will come back and take you with me when I contact the mainland ferry. During this time, you will practice well in the clan, and I believe that with the help of the essence of water transportation and the treasures of mountains and rivers here, your growth rate will also be accelerated. ”

Although Qing Yu is still in the form of Kunpeng's body, and has not yet turned into a human body, his spiritual wisdom has been opened, and he is no longer lost to ordinary humans, and he also knows the severity of the power at the moment, so he nodded "lightly", and after causing a mountain to shake the ground, his body suddenly broke through the air and sank into the "holy lake" specially dug for it by the Moko clan.

Zhao Shenbi glanced at it with some reluctance, then turned around and walked in front of everyone in the Moke clan.

Seeing that all the old men had solemn expressions and tears rippling, especially Rhine, who was even more pear blossoms with rain and couldn't cry, Zhao Shenbi felt speechless for a while.

He hurriedly waved his hand and said, "There is no need to make this kind of parting appearance of life and death, I just need to go to the middle of the mainland to do some things, or I will return soon." Now is the best time for the Moko clan to cultivate in Taoguang, and you can cultivate here in the mountains far away from the cultivation realm, and hide yourself. ”

Rhine's face turned red, his hands were clenched together, his lips were pursed, as if he had exhausted all his strength to muster up his courage, and walked directly in front of Zhao Shenbi.

She said in a trembling voice, "Ancestor...... Childe, as your god-servant, Rhine is willing to follow you forever, and let Rhine serve by your side on this trip!"

Zhao Shenbi looked at Rhine with a smile as if he was looking at a child, gently pinched her hot and charming face, and said: "No need, as a witch in the clan, you are a spiritual symbol of the clan, and the top priority is to make a breakthrough in cultivation as soon as possible and lead the clan to rise again." And I'm going out this time, it's very dangerous, it's really not appropriate to take you with me......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Shenbi felt extremely regretful.

Sure enough, after hearing the words "extremely dangerous", Rhine and a group of Moko elders suddenly showed anxious and worried expressions, and they looked eager to kneel on the ground and talk about Zhao Shenbi's expression.

Zhao Shenbi didn't dare to say more, and after hurriedly waving his hand to stop them, he pretended to laugh and laughed easily, "Don't worry, you don't have to worry about me, even the immortals who have reached the peak in the sky can't put me to death, who in the lower realm can put me in danger of life and death?"

Although it is a comforting word, in the words, there is a kind of domineering and arrogant that has gradually accumulated as a peerless powerhouse, which makes people can't help but be convinced and fascinated.

Without giving Rhine a chance to speak, Zhao Shenbi hurriedly hugged his fists and said goodbye, turning into a pure black thunderbolt ray, setting off bursts of violent wind and thunder roaring in the sky, and headless towards the center of the continent.

Lai Gu glanced at the depressed Rhine, his expression was very complicated, he sighed meaningfully, and immediately rang the black and white ancient clock in his hand.

The bell echoed in the mountains, between the Qionglou and Yuyu, all the Moke people after hearing it, no matter how urgent the situation, they immediately put down the matter in their hands, and knelt down in the direction of Zhao Shenbi's departure, with a pious and solemn expression.

"Congratulations to the ancestral god!"

And between the ridges in the distance, the mountain spirit mansion that was beaten by Zhao Shenbi and collapsed and broke off at the waist has now become pleasant again, with a flourishing landscape and abundant spiritual energy.

A chubby, round-faced child wearing a green belly pocket slowly poured out from the ground, and after giggling a few times, he also knelt down in the direction where Zhao Shenbi had gone, and slammed his head three times.

Birds sing, flowers bloom, streams murmur, and plants sprout.

Zhao Shenbi, who had already turned into a small dot in the sky, turned around, waved his hand behind him, and finally disappeared completely.