Tan Mo's fingertips began to emit a faint golden light, and then suddenly this golden light became stronger, followed by his hands, face, body, and legs, and in the blink of an eye, Tan Mo seemed to have become a golden man.

Then, in front of his forehead, a little flame burst out, and gradually "burned" a golden flame trace.

At this moment, the golden light on his body began to fade.

When the golden color on Tan Mo's body completely dissipated, the flame trace on his forehead was still "burning", like a real flame.

In fact, this is the soul fire.

Tan Mo restrained the emotions in his heart, he slowly exhaled a breath, and his eyes became calm.

He didn't expect that these three days had really passed, and the matter of guarding the soul fire had ended, but why hadn't anything happened?

Tan Mo felt strange in his heart, so he reached out and pressed the flame trace in front of his forehead.

This looked like the fire was burning, but in fact, it wasn't hot at all, and he didn't feel the coldness of the soul fire before, and it became extremely gentle at this time.

It seems to be because of merging with him.

As for why this soul fire was integrated into his body, Tan Mo didn't know, it was very abrupt and inexplicable.

But the time heralded by his whim was thus high.

Thinking of this, Tan Mo opened his mouth and said, "Even if the little monk stays in the underworld for three hundred and sixty-five days and comes back, he is as old as you. ”

He said this to the little county lord.

"Hey, Xiao Muyu, your voice before was obviously in my head, why did it appear from my heart now?" When the little county lord heard this, he was very confused.

Tan Mo couldn't help but smile in his eyes.

Because with the sound of the little county lord, the little county lord's dazed and delicate little face appeared in his mind.

After three years, this face has changed a lot, and it has become more and more slim.

It's beautiful!

Well, she is worthy of being the daughter of his senior brother Lotus Monk!

Then, he said expressionlessly: "Because Fang Cai is with the help of external forces, and right now, it is the magic power of the little monk." ”

The three-life stone is broken.

But Tan Mo has another of the six supernatural powers of Buddhism, and he has a heart!

And unlike the Divine Foot Channel, which requires him to practice hard, as soon as his Heart Pass appears, it is a state of great success. Close to the end of the world, even if it is separated by a world, you can telepathize with someone and communicate without barriers.

There is just one shortcoming.

Of course, this shortcoming is Tan Mo's, not his heart's understanding.

The spiritual power to be consumed by his heart is too great!

After talking to the little county lord, Tan Mo stopped this magical power, then sat cross-legged and began to breathe near this soul fire in order to recover the consumed spiritual power.

At this moment, Tan Mo desperately wanted to return to the big black sky.

In the Great Black Sky, where does he need to recover his spiritual power!

But now......

Tan Mo retracted his distracting thoughts and concentrated on pranayama, time passed little by little, the process of restoring the loss of spiritual power in the realm of returning to the realm was very slow, and almost a day passed, and Tan Mo's momentum became majestic.

The spiritual power was finally fully restored.

The spiritual power of the Guiyi Realm is majestic and powerful, especially the spiritual power of this innocence scripture, but it is extremely difficult to recover, and there is not a day not to recover.

Tan Moxuan walked out, but after three steps, he stopped again. I didn't find anything before, but after he became enlightened, Tan Mo found out.

After all, the power of his psychic power isn't just for chatting with people.

This magical power is very weird!

Even if you don't use it, there will still be some power.

Looking at this place, Tan Mo suddenly realized, no wonder his heart was so touched just now, this place actually involved the ancestral land of Xitian and the Second Ancestor......

I just don't know why such a place would fall in the underworld and be used as a shelter by a soul fire?

Tan Mo thought about it, and walked out directly.

He remembered the words that the female tiger-level ghost had warned before leaving.

When Tan Mo came to the surface, he saw a ruin, not a village full of manors before. His gaze swept over, and he used his heart to spy on the ten directions, and suddenly his brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of surprise.

This place has a large number of soul fragments at this time!

Soul fragments, or fragments of consciousness, are normally left over after the soul has dispersed, and it only takes about a breath or two for this soul fragment to disappear.

But at this moment, Tan Mo stayed for a while, and these soul fragments still showed no signs of disappearing.

"This is what the ghost said about being destroyed, and no matter what you see......" Tan Mo whispered to himself, so what did the little county lord say about this guardian soul fire that could never be extinguished?

Isn't it already extinguished now?

Even who killed it, Tan Mo didn't know.

At this time, Tan Mo suddenly looked at one place, and when he felt something, Tan Mo hurriedly raised his hand and grabbed it, and suddenly the yin qi in front of him condensed.

"No, I can't."

"Lawless!"

Tan Mo's hands were blurred, as if he had drawn a circle, and a treasure bottle was manifested.

Tan Mo's body retreated violently, and the treasure bottle flew high, and then aimed at a void in front of him.

Rumble!

A pillar of light fell, and suddenly the shadow could not be hidden, and a tongue full of thorns came out, and between the blue and gray colors, there were bursts of wails like unjust souls.

"Perfection Aase Seal! Who are you? The voice of a man and a woman, who couldn't tell the difference, suddenly sounded in the night.

"The little monk is not a person, it's just that the fate of the little monk has arrived." Saying this, the ghost painting fox technique around Tan Mo dispersed, revealing his original appearance.

In an instant, the flame mark on his forehead pulsed faster.

Like a living thing.

"It turned out to be a bald donkey! I can't imagine that there are still bald donkeys who dare to break into the underworld, do you still want to pick up the glory of the Jizo Buddhism? Tell you, bald donkey, you are wishful thinking! The voice of a man or a woman, who couldn't tell whether it was a man, sounded again, followed by a rumbling of the ground, and half of the mountain peaks moved sideways.

Tan Mo's gaze changed slightly, this fierce spirit was the one he had bumped into before, and he almost fell into the bloody mouth of this demon at that time.

However, because he was running too fast, he couldn't see clearly, and it wasn't until he saw this half of the mountain again at this time that he recognized the origin of this fierce spirit.

This fierce spirit is a ghost and a mountain!

"It's not what it used to be, the way of heaven is dead, and the ghost way should be prosperous!" The thorny tongue pierced out and unleashed a series of sonic booms.

Tan Mo's eyes were solemn, this was the first time he had fought with a detention level, this level of demon was really terrifying, he had the foreknowledge of his heart, and triggered lawlessness, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even hurt this demon ghost.

His body flickered, and he suddenly turned into a golden giant thirty feet high, the flame mark on his forehead beating, and his heart was clear, and in an instant, he penetrated the fierce spirit of the ghost mountain hiding in the shadows, making it roar, and couldn't help but drill out of the surface!

Seeing this, Tan Mo stepped on it!

Suddenly, the ground cracked like a landslide, and the ground shook slightly for a while.

Just as Tan Mo was about to start with this ghost mountain spirit again, a wonderful fluctuation came out from underground.

Tan Mo looked at it all at once.

Because the ghost mountain spirit has already burrowed into the ground.

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