False?

Tan Mo looked at Huo'er, waited for the following, and waited for her to continue.

However, after Huo'er said that, he looked at Tan Mo and said nothing.

Tan Mo understood and said, "Finished?" ”

"Hmm!"

"Gone?"

"It's gone."

That's all you know? How did you become an immortal in the last era? Tan Mo looked at Huo'er and really wanted to say this complaint.

"Can we still get out, then?" Compared with the information of this ancient Warcraft Void, Tan Mo cares more about this.

It doesn't matter what it is, if you can get out!

"By noon today, if these bones are flesh and blood, then little monk, you can try the spell you opened again, maybe we can leave." Huo'er said after thinking for a moment.

"Flesh and bones? What does that mean? Will this void be resurrected? Tan Mo asked.

"Void is a kind of creature that is the opposite of normal, in ancient times, the great powers once guessed that although the void is a demonic beast turned into anger, it is actually a kind of delusional demons, that is, the countless delusions of our immortals, Buddhas and mortals, combined with a special existence formed by anger. When vitality is revealed, it is the time of void death. And when the bones appear, it is the time of awakening. ”

"You're saying that the void is awake now, so we can't leave?" Tan Mo's words to Huo'er summed it up.

Huo'er nodded.

"In that case, then try again tomorrow. As for ...... now," Tan Mo said, and suddenly stopped talking.

"What now?"

"Rest first, where do you sleep at night? In the sleeve of the little monk, or next to the pillow of the little bell? ”

Huo'er didn't hesitate and pointed to Tan Mo's sleeve.

As for the little lord's pillow......

She just wanted to be crushed to death!

She knew that the little lord was sleeping badly! Otherwise, why didn't this little monk sleep next to this little county lord all the time? Instead, he chose to meditate and chant all night, and sat very far away from the little lord.

Tan Mo nodded and opened his sleeves.

Huo'er immediately ran in.

Tan Mo continued to sit on the bow of the boat and meditate and chant, as for the prohibition of the treasure ship, it was always open, anyway, this consumption was nothing to him.

The night passed without incident.

In the early morning of the next day, Tan Mo was silent in the face of the rising sun. If it weren't for what he saw with the crystal last night, he probably wouldn't have felt that the place he was in would be in the belly of an ancient demonic beast.

Sure enough, his strength is still too weak.

This kind of demonic beast that barely survived from the previous era can easily play with him with a little instinct.

"Three saints, return to one......" muttered to himself, and Tan Mo had a strong desire for the realm of unity for the first time.

If he had the strength to return to the One Realm at this time, cast the Ten Thousand Transformation Demon Sutra, and use the magic intent of the Demon Sutra, he would never be as passive as he is now, and there was no way to take this ancient demonic beast at all.

If he had already set foot in the unpredictable realm at this time, then he might be able to swallow this ancient demonic beast in one gulp—Void!

Thinking of this, Tan Mo suddenly had an idea.

He suddenly realized in his heart, as if he had given birth to an immeasurable law, so that he couldn't help but raise a hand.

It's fate!

Wild!

There was no earth-shattering momentum, just a fresh breeze......

Well, this time it's fate.

Tan Mo silently retracted his hand, this lawlessness is really the same Buddha as always. Even if he is going to be trapped to death, this lawless will not open a back door for him.

Sighing in his heart, he couldn't talk about it, so he could only start preparing breakfast.

I ate beef hot pot last night, and today I will eat some light, beef casserole porridge. There are only two jars on the vegetarian boat, a stall of pickles and a stall of leek roots, the leek roots are dried and sealed, and they are a rare vegetarian dish in winter after being used.

When the little county lord got up, he already smelled a strong aroma of porridge.

Immediately, he jumped up and ran to Tan Mo.

After breakfast, Tan Mo got a fishing rod and coaxed the little county lord to let her go fishing, while he sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat, waiting for noon to come.

Suddenly, there was a roar of water.

The voice of the little county lord was cheerful.

Tan Mo turned his head to look, and saw that the little county lord was holding up the fishing rod, and a golden carp was dragged up by her.

Tan Mo: "......"

Where do the fish come from in this water? And it's still a golden carp?

There are only countless dry bones under the water!

"This is the power of the void." Huo'er's voice came out of Tan Mo's sleeve, "Turn the virtual into reality, it is revealed because of the thought, it is true but false, it seems to be false but true!" The ancient powers couldn't tell the difference between this, and this is why there is speculation that vanity is combined with anger. It's a real golden carp, but it can not be a golden carp. ”

"Isn't it a trick to turn bones into underwater bones?" Tan Mo suddenly asked, and a pattern flashed in his eyes.

"Of course not."

Tan Mo shook his head and said, "The little monk doesn't believe it." ”

After that, he induced the demonic intent of the Ten Thousand Transformation Demon Sutra. In an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the rolling black wind came from all directions, like a huge wave.

And at this moment, the golden carp that was caught by the little county lord directly turned into a palm-sized skull.

An invisible sense of rage filled the air.

But at this time, Tan Mo recited the incantation.

The incantation was recited quickly, and the tyrannical intent converged, but before it could touch the treasure ship, the entire treasure ship disappeared out of thin air.

Bang!

The tyrannical meaning boils.

For a while, the clear surface of the water became turbid, and countless dry bones floated out from under their sleep, and one by one the dry bones returned to their place, and then flesh and blood were born, and they returned to the appearance of these dry bone owners before their lives, but one by one, their eyes were crimson, like a terrible ghost, and they rushed towards the sky.

But the thunder exploded.

After a boom, the flesh and blood of the dry bones disappeared, and the dry bones were scattered in the water again.

Puff, puff.

One after another, like dumplings.

In the void, bone spurs gave birth to flesh and blood, and eventually, everything in this place subsided.

……

Ningjia County, inside the Lotus Temple.

Tan Mozheng and his senior brother Lotus Monk stared at each other, both of them looked at each other and didn't say a word.

After a full cup of tea, the lotus monk retracted his gaze and couldn't help but speak: "Little junior brother, the poor monk has something to understand. ”

"Senior brother, it doesn't hurt to say it, if you can say it, the little monk will definitely say it." Tan Mo said with a wooden face, as if calmly.

When the lotus monk heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Why haven't you seen this for a while, and this little junior brother of my own family has become so unbeaten?

Who did you learn from?

Thinking of this, the Lotus Monk coughed dryly and said, "Little junior brother, why do you have to have trouble when you go to one place?" ”

"Senior brother's words are wrong, and the little county lord is obviously also present." After Tan Mo finished speaking, he saw that his senior brother was glaring at him again.