Seeing that he softened so easily, Mo Feng couldn't help but be slightly surprised, but this trace of emotional fluctuations was well hidden in his heart, and he just said calmly: "You say." ”

At this time, he finally regained some dominance and was no longer blindly led by the other party. In fact, he had taken a great risk in what he had just said, but fortunately his guess was correct and consistent with the truth, otherwise even if the situation of the King of the Abyss was not good, it would not be something that Mo Feng could easily provoke. But since he is willing to suppress his anger and negotiate peacefully, it shows that the situation of the other side has indeed reached a point where it is not optimistic.

"I don't have a body now, and I want to borrow your body for use. Rest assured, just for a while. "The King of the Abyss is very straightforward.

"No, I can't. Mo Feng refused without thinking about it.

It's easy to ask the gods to send the gods, just now the king of the abyss can decide not to just borrow for a while, if Mo Feng's memory is really completely wiped out, then his whole person will no longer exist. Who knows if the mysterious relics sitting in his soul will work all the time, in case the king of the abyss occupies the magpie's nest and does not return it?

The King of the Abyss said in a cold voice, "Don't you want to leave here?"

Without waiting for Mo Feng to answer, he followed up with another sentence: "And your friends, would you rather watch them die trapped here?" You should have guessed that the people who have been tricked into the abyss are not only the ones you encounter now, but as time goes by, there will only be more and more. ”

He was sure that Mo Feng could not be unwavering, because the act of choosing to send his friend to safety when he fell off the drawbridge knew that this man could spare his life for those who really cared, even if he seemed very cold-blooded to most of the others.

"What you said makes a lot of sense, but it's not enough to be a reason," Mo Feng looked at the nothingness and darkness in front of him, and said in a faint voice: "Because...... If I'm not on your side, the result will only be better, much more than you promised. ”

"How much do you know?" grew chill in the Abyss King's voice.

Mo Feng didn't answer.

"I advise you not to pretend to be profound. He began to warn coldly.

"Whatever you want. ”

The King of the Abyss was almost unable to suppress the irritability in his heart, although this young man's cultivation was as weak as an ant, at most he could only be regarded as a strong ant, but now he was no longer the supreme king who had cultivated to be strong in the past, and those ants and mustards in his eyes in the past could now really endanger him.

Moreover, the most terrifying thing about this young man is not his cultivation, but his ability to grasp people's hearts, although he has just caught a glimpse of some of his memories, but those are far from being enough to outline a most real and comprehensive ink style, at least now the king of the abyss is completely unsure whether the ink wind is confident or purely pretentious.

"If you have to choose to stand with them, then I will kill you now, and then I will kill your friends, and there will be no one left!"

Listening to these murderous threatening words, Mo Feng smiled lightly.

"You don't believe it?!"

"I believe, it's just ......" Mo Feng didn't continue, he just thought it was a little funny, this King of the Abyss had lived for a long time, but his mind was as simple as a teenager, he didn't have too much intrigue, and he didn't know how to cheat me, and he didn't go straight through his brain. Such the most direct and childish threatening words, once they are spoken, are clearly to tell others that he has exhausted his donkey skills and has no other way.

"Just what?" The King of the Abyss only felt tired of talking to Mo Feng, obviously he was the one who had the upper hand, why was he suffocated with a full stomach full of depression?

Mo Feng changed the subject: "Why are you looking for me?"

"Because I can only contact you, firstly because you are at the bottom of the abyss, and secondly, I have a connection with you in the first place. The King of the Abyss said vaguely.

Mo Feng could hear that there was something untrue in his words, and he seemed to be hiding something, but the two reasons he said should be unmistakable.

The King of the Abyss was afraid that Mo Feng would not understand, so he consciously added and explained: "Because your spirit ring is stained with the qi of my origin abyss. ”

Come to think of it, he had been in the spirit ring for so long, it was impossible for him to leave no trace.

"After talking about it for a long time, do you say yes?" The King of the Abyss's patience was running out.

Mo Feng shrugged and said, "The things in my soul sea are not something I can control, and it is useless for you to tell me for half a day." ”

The King of the Abyss seemed to be a little suspicious, but this time Mo Feng was telling the truth, so he could only snort coldly: "Trouble!"

Mo Feng saw a beam of black light come out of nowhere, like a wisp of black smoke into his spirit ring, and then the familiar cold voice came again: "I won't force you, give you some more time to think about it, and I hope you don't make any stupid decisions when the time comes." In the second place, we can also cooperate on something else. ”

"For example?"

"My abyss is not just a place of death, some spiritual objects are unique, aren't you interested in it at all?"

"I don't dare owe you a favor. ”

"Don't you human beings like to talk about sincerity before they talk about cooperation, these things are useless to me anyway, rather than cheapening some people who make me very unhappy, it is better to let you take it, this is my sincerity, believe it or not. ”

Somehow, hearing this, Mo Feng automatically sketched a teenager's arrogant look in his mind.

Ahem, forget it, this brain-toned image is really a bit malicious.

"Are you overestimating my strength?" Mo Feng really couldn't think of anything good for the two to work with.

"You're very weak now," the King of the Abyss said honestly, but then added, "There are still a few months to buffer, is it possible that you won't hurry up and cultivate?" ”

"I'm sorry I'm stuck in a bottleneck right now. ”

Mo Feng was completely confused about the next realm of the Dao Origin Technique, I am afraid that for a long, long time, he would not even think about the Transformation Realm, and even the Spirit Realm was out of reach, and the Ancient Desolation Recipe was not a good stubble to deal with, he also had a feeling that he could not break through.

"Why are you so troublesome!" The King of the Abyss was really angry, that helpless appearance seemed to have countless exquisite spiritual objects in the world, but none of them belonged to him, all he could get was such a piece of uncommunicable hob meat.

The King of the Abyss said angrily: "Later, if you leave here, just listen to me and go to the Quenching Abyss Pool, at least to raise your Xuan Power to the peak of bone refining, which is better than nothing!"

For the King of the Abyss, this is better than nothing, but for Mo Feng, this is already a great thing. After all, according to the theory of refining and refining qi and refining qi and transforming gods, the physical body is the foundation of everything, but he started late in this regard, even if he has a perfect foundation, it is impossible to pull out the seedlings to help them grow, so he has not been able to keep up with the progress of spiritual power and soul power until now. But if he can make up for this shortcoming, even if it is just to the peak of bone refining, his strength will also make a great jump.

At least face the strong people of Shanghuazun, and there is no need to be as embarrassed as now.

"I'll send you back now, and you won't let the third person know about the things you talked about before. The King of the Abyss warned.

"Hmm. Mo Feng didn't stab him verbally, the temptation has already been tested, and if he challenges someone's patience again, he will be a little uncomfortable.

Then he fell into a feeling like a cloud, but there was darkness all around, and he couldn't see any change.

Until a certain moment, these darkness is like snow that meets the sun, and suddenly all of it dissipates, and the sudden sense of openness suddenly makes the ink wind very comfortable, even if the outside world is still not a bright and bright beautiful sunny day, but a dim light of the demon moon hanging high, but with color and sound, no matter how you say it, it will feel much better. After all, man is a creature that loves light.

"In case someone finds out, I'm just a wisp of soul, so my energy is limited, if it's not something particularly important, don't contact me. A wisp of black smoke rose from the spirit ring, and then, as if afraid of something, quickly turned around and drilled back.

Stealing chickens and dogs like this, how can it not look like the aura that a dignified generation of kings should have, but Mo Feng was not in the mood to laugh at him for anything, he just hurried up and asked, "What about my friend?" Also, where is the Quenching Yuan Pool?"

"I'm at the bottom of the abyss, how can I know what's going on on earth? I just caught a glimpse of some fragments of your memory, do I need to care about where your friend is gone?"

"Didn't you rush to this demon moon before? Why is it that the contrast is too great, right?"

"Since you don't want to cooperate with me, why do you ask so much now?" said the King of the Abyss, impatiently.

Mo Feng couldn't ask any useful information, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with this guy who wanted to save face. Where he doesn't care about the things above, he simply has more than enough heart and strength, or he doesn't dare to be found out where he is really hiding, and he says it so high-soundingly.

Mo Feng looked around and found that he had reached the cliff opposite the suspension bridge, and when he looked back, there was a thick black fog, and the suspension bridge was broken, which meant that this way back was not feasible.

Although there were still traces of the battle around, Nian Yubai, Yue Qiuhong and the others were gone, and they didn't know where they went.

Mo Feng didn't worry about Yue Qiuhong's safety, after all, what does it matter if the bridge is broken, wouldn't it be a cultivator like him who is stuck in front of the Huazun realm, and the death method of falling into the abyss is really a bit aggrieved.

"Quenching Abyss Pond is still far away, you go all the way in this direction first, and I'll tell you when you walk a few hundred miles. The voice of the King of the Abyss rang out again.

"Why is the bottom of the abyss here? Mo Feng glanced at the abyss in front of him and asked casually.

"Didn't you notice that the terrain of this road was all inclined to descend in the past? The bottom of the abyss is the deepest part of the abyss, that is, the lowest level of the entire abyss, no one else can enter except me, this is just an accidental crack in the slope, you can see the bottom in advance, what's strange?"