Leaving the Xuan Demon Division, a person and a cat slowly walked on the yellow sand, and there were countless Xuan Demon Tribe Demon Clan armor soldiers standing behind him.

"You actually cultivated the power of divine thoughts, I really didn't expect it. The big yellow cat sighed with emotion.

"A little bit of it. Jiang Mo smiled.

"Why don't you and I make a deal?" Suddenly, the big yellow cat stopped and stared at Jiang Mo.

"Deal?" Jiang Mo was stunned, and then touched his nose, and a touch of vigilance rose in his heart.

This big yellow cat doesn't know how many years it has lived, it belongs to the kind of old monster that eats people and doesn't spit out bones, and if you want to make a deal with it, you must be mentally up.

"Don't worry, this immortal won't harm you as a hairy boy. The big yellow cat shook his head and said flatly, "This immortal just took a fancy to your divine power of thought. ”

Seeing that Jiang Mo was still a little worried, the big yellow cat continued: "You can count with your fingers, how many times have you cooperated with this immortal, have you ever suffered a loss?"

Jiang Mo smiled and shook his head.

"That's it, you have a powerful power of divine thought, and you can help this immortal reopen the door of the Immortal Tomb of the Twenty-eighth Heaven. There are things that are very important to the immortals. This immortal has to go and get it back in person!" Speaking of this, the big yellow cat put away its previous carelessness, and its furry face showed a dignified color that only humans have.

What makes it really important is incomparably important!

"Didn't you say that there was something terrible out there that could seal you, why did you want to go back?" Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I can't feel the guy anymore, but it's still a bit risky. If you are willing to make this deal with me, in the future, no matter what you do, this immortal will do his best to help you. Make this deal with Benxian, you don't lose. The big yellow cat stood in place, its brown eyes, looking into the distance.

Jiang Mo pondered for a moment, then nodded, the twenty-eighth heaven above the nine heavens, Jiang Mo also wanted to see with his own eyes, what kind of situation it was.

Seeing that Jiang Mo agreed, the big yellow cat continued: "With your current seventh-order divine thought power, you can't help this immortal. When do you reach the ninth-order divine thought power, the worst thing you have to be the eighth-order peak to be able to help the Immortal return to the twenty-eighth heaven!"

Hearing this, Jiang Mo couldn't help but gasp, he needed at least the power of the eighth-order peak divine thought to open the door of the Immortal Tomb.

How terrifying is this Immortal King Tomb of the Twenty-Eighth Heaven!

"Okay, now is not the time to talk about this, you also know that the improvement of the power of the Divine Mind is different from the cultivation of the martial arts, if there is enough chance, maybe you will soon be able to break through to the eighth order. If you don't have that feeling, I'm afraid it will be difficult to touch the threshold in ten or eight years. ”

After speaking, Jiang Mo slowly walked forward, the big yellow cat followed, it has lived for so many years, it has always been very accurate in looking at people, since Jiang Mo has been selected, it will wait until the day when his divine power breaks through.

"This Nine Armies Dragon Slaying Array is a rare opportunity, and it depends on whether the Holy Martial Sword Sect can rise again. Jiang Mo took out the rubbing of the Nine Armies Dragon Slaying Array from Zichen's ring, if you want to maximize the power of this array, you have to gather nine elite divisions, and cooperate tacitly, obeying the commander's orders.

In this way, we can attack the city and win all battles!

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Mo used the unique contact method of the Holy Martial Sword Sect to inform Wang Wentao, He Yandong and others of the news, if it was not bad, those elders would also come, and Jiang Mo would hand over the Nine Army Dragon Slaying Array to these people at that time.

Only by cultivating a few powerful iron horses that can stand alone can the revival of the Holy Martial Sword Sect be expected.

After the news was sent, Jiang Mo sat cross-legged and took out the bronze mirror containing the power of sacrifice, and then the seal knot in his hand changed, tearing a trace of the seal again, causing the power of sacrifice in the bronze mirror to slowly flow out.

And Jiang Mo closed his eyes slightly, pulling that trace of sacrificial power into his body, and the Great Yan Heavenly Trick was running, and his whole body was up and down, making a faint roaring sound.

"You're not afraid of attracting that guy from the Thunder Demon Division?" asked the big yellow cat.

"With my current martial arts cultivation, even if I can't defeat him, if I want to escape, I'm afraid he won't be able to stop me. Jiang Mo smiled slightly, his expression was extremely confident.

After speaking, Jiang Mo stopped talking and quietly refined the sacrificial power.

After the operation of the Great Yan Heavenly Technique, the bloody qi in the sacrificial power was eliminated, and what remained in Jiang Mo's dantian was the essence that could not be more pure.

In this way, the Yuan Force in Jiang Mo's Dantian Qi Sea was accumulating at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Just now the reminder of the big yellow cat, Jiang Mo didn't take it to heart, if Wang Wentao and them were summoned at that time, they would just meet the Thunder Demon King who was in a fit of rage.

At that time, even if Jiang Mo was able to escape, Wang Wentao, the future mainstay of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, would never have the slightest chance of surviving, and most of them would be torn to pieces by the Thunder Demon King.

This is something that the current Saint Martial Sword Sect cannot bear.

Therefore, the power of the seventh-order divine mind was unleashed without reservation, enveloping the entire range of thousands of miles.

As long as there is any wind and grass, Jiang Mo can't be hidden.

It is impossible for the Thunder Demon King to get close to him unnoticed.

From sunrise to sunset, Jiang Mo's permeated aura was refined again, although it was not enough to advance to the eight-star Martial Emperor in one step, but with such a degree of condensation, it was not far from the eight-star Martial Emperor, as long as the timing was right, the breakthrough was just a matter of course.

During the day that Jiang Mo was waiting, the Thunder Demon King did not come, and the earliest one who came was not Wang Wentao, but He Yandong.

"I've seen the Sect Master!"

He Yandong carried his back with one hand behind his back and bowed slightly to Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo waved his hand and asked, "Why didn't you come together?"

"Wang Wentao found out some news, and with a few elders with good strength, it is estimated that he will be able to come soon. He Yandong said respectfully.

Sure enough, in less than an hour, Wang Wentao and many elders came one after another.

"What news have you found?" Jiang Mo patted Wang Wentao on the shoulder, but there was no sect master's shelf.

"Returning to the Sect Master, as far as I know, there are many Terran monks and demon clans fighting for a military town, it seems to be called the Ghost Suppression Pass!" Wang Wentao's face was full of brilliance, and he continued: "That Ghost Suppression Pass is a battleground between the Terran and the Demon Clan, once there is a war between the Terran and the Demon Clan, whoever can master the Ghost Suppression Pass is equivalent to holding the other party's throat. ”

Listening to Wang Wentao's introduction, Jiang Mo also learned more or less about the recent battles on the Shura battlefield and the trend of the situation.

After a pause, Jiang Mo's expression became serious, and he said, "Today, I summoned you here because I have an important task to hand over to you. ”

(End of chapter)