The moment the ink demon was placed in the air by the patriarch and thrown into the Sansheng Stone, he proudly glanced at the several clansmen who were thrown in her footsteps behind him - since she always wanted her to die, don't blame her for pulling a few pads on her back when she was dying!

Mo Xiaoyou thinks that she is not a demon with a particularly good memory, which can be seen from the fact that she has only memorized three spells in her thousand years of cultivation.

But among the not-so-good memories, there is still a bright spot - she remembers her grudges very clearly, and she usually has some resolute revenge methods.

The few who flew into the Sansheng Stone with her just now caused her to fall off the cliff, thus experiencing a series of decay, and finally crushing the culprit of the patriarch's careful cultivation of Mozhu.

Now that she was punished by the patriarch and thrown into the trial of the mother stone - the three-life stone, which has not yet been opened, step by step, and full of dangers, how can this kind of "good thing", as a fellow clan, not be blessed and shared?!

didn't have time to finish feeling his noble sentiment of repaying grievances with virtue, Mo Xiaoyou planted himself in the Sansheng Stone one by one, and the body made of stone rolled several times, and finally stabilized his body, so that he had time to look at the environment around him.

The first thing that came into view was the clouds and mist, and then there were countless towering huge glazed realms.

She's ...... Even if it enters the body of the mother stone, right? It's the beginning of the trial, right?

Sansheng stone is called the mother stone by the reincarnation family, and it produces a wave of reincarnation stone for 30,000 years.

In this wave, there are usually only ten stones that can awaken spiritual consciousness, which is called the reincarnation stone.

Mo Xiaoyou is lucky to be one of them, and the next step in cultivation is to cultivate a human body.

In fact, as a reincarnation stone demon mixed in a pure-blooded demon and born with a human soul, Mo Xiaoyou has always been very entangled.

She could clearly feel that her seven emotions and six desires as a human being had gradually worn out in the previous thousand years, which was not bad for her in the first place.

However, this stone body is really committed to the basic functions of eating, drinking, and taking revenge on people, which makes her a little loveless.

So, for a humanoid form that is convenient for her life, Mo Xiaoyou is still quite obsessed.

She rolled cautiously as she pondered the ever-changing clouds around her.

At the same time, she hated her short stature as a reincarnation stone, she must cultivate her body! Don't roll forward like this again!!

Just when the difficult life of the millennium in her mind was about to unfold one by one, a golden light suddenly flashed.

A long song of birds crossed the air, ignoring the sad feelings of the old days, and the ink demon rolled and hurried to keep up with this wave of changes.

The so-called poor will change, change will be successful, and the general will be long.

Mo Xiaoyou thinks that this time he is alone in the dangerous and unknown mother stone, and he can be regarded as "poor".

This golden birdsong is a variable, can't she get some life from it?

She manipulated the stone body to follow the golden light all the way to roll, bypassing countless obstacles, and the emperor lived up to the demons, and finally rolled to its not far away when the golden light landed.

I saw that the golden light was shining brightly, and a cyan hole bird with a tail feather mopping the ground and a length of three zhang appeared in shape.

This hole bird was a verdant color, and the posture of holding its head high reminded Mo Xiaoyou of the hole bird that had made enemies with her before.

The clouds and mist in the mother stone set off the already beautiful foracock more and more dusty.

It turned its head to see the black stone body of the ink demon rolling over, and raised its foot to press her under its claws.

"Heh, I didn't expect it, but I borrowed this broken stone to have a soul tribulation, and Benjun also has a little demon to follow."

The bird triumphantly pecked at the colored feathers on its wings.

But when he saw the black stone of the ink demon, he looked disgusted:

"There are only stones in the stones! This three-life stone in charge of the mortal world of the five clans is no exception!

Ben Junkong has this body of beauty and wisdom, and he was planted on a piece of ink stone before, so is he still entangled with your ink stone this time? ”

Before the hole bird finished muttering, the ink demon felt a strong wind hit the sky.

Then there were a few crackling sounds, and in her stunned eyes, the peacock was directly swept into a huge mirror by a demonic wind.

Xu is the size of this bird is too huge, and the power of the demon wind has not been mastered well, and it actually overturned the glazed realm that stood on the ground and shattered it into four pieces in an instant.