Slash God Weeping, a wooden sword of unknown origin. Back then, Nanluo encountered this sword by chance, and with his own strength, he took this sword from the hands of the great sect, and gradually made some achievements in the vast realm. But because he offended the big sect, he was seriously injured in a chase and escaped, but the injury was too serious, and his physical body gradually died, and with his powerful divine sense, he hid in the stone mound formation. However, the power of this wooden sword is to kill the divine consciousness, which can be said to be a killing weapon that makes the divine consciousness cry blood, and only the divine consciousness of Nan Luo has left the leather scroll and the slashing god cry in advance into the world, waiting for the young man who heard the Dao realm, to come here as the furnace.

Every time the God Cry comes out, it will bring blood and rain, although the power of the God Cry is amazing, but it will have a primordial link with its owner, and the main master's divine consciousness is immortal, and future generations will not be able to use this weapon.

Zimo slowly opened his eyes, felt the tingling pain in the center of his eyebrows, and the handwriting of the dumb stone appeared in his sight. That was the message left by Nan Luo's divine sense, before the wooden sword annihilated Nan Luo's divine consciousness, when Nan Luo was about to pour into Zimo, the stone had already read part of Nan Luo's memory, and Zimo took the wooden sword floating in the void.

"Fortunately, you're a dumb stone, and you can only absorb non-divine consciousness magic weapons!" Zimo thought about the magic weapons that were all absorbed by the dumb stones in the belt of Li Xin and Luo Suna, and shook his head helplessly as he touched the wooden sword in front of him.

Airplanes!

Zimo slowly touched the wooden sword, and suddenly the green stains on the wooden sword seemed to be alive, spreading along Zimo's hands, and Zimo Daoyuan surged, but there was no way to do anything about the green stains, and every bit of the green stains spread made Zimo's heart tremble. In a blink of an eye, it quickly spread to Zimo's eyebrows, if it weren't for the information of the stone, Zimo would definitely be extremely nervous, but Zimo always treated it indifferently.

After a few breaths, all the green stains quickly converged into Zimo's eyebrows, and Zimo could feel that there was a trace of green stains appearing in his divine consciousness, making his divine consciousness a little weird.

And the wooden sword, which was originally mottled with green stains and no response, Zimo felt that he could now control this wooden sword at will, and the seemingly decaying wooden sword was filled with the meaning of killing and crying blood in Zimo's induction at this time.

"This is a demonic sword! For you now, the impact is not great! The future depends on your creation! My memory can only know this!" Zimo's handwriting appeared again in his sight, reminding.

"Haha, life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky! A day is a day, as long as you live!" Zimo, who almost became the Nanluo Furnace Ding, didn't care about the stone's reminder at all, and put the wooden sword into the belt.

In front of him, because his divine sense had been controlled by Nan Luo for a long time, Bai Yu, who was still in a state of confusion, Zimo quickly stepped forward, put away the tape on Bai Yu's body, thinking about his situation and Bai Yu's identity, and quickly carefully explored all parts of Bai Yu's body, and tied Bai Yu's five flowers tightly.

Thundered!

With the annihilation of Nan Luo's last divine sense, the stone mound formation began to collapse from the inside, and the space that continued to collapse, the only light gate on the round platform kept flickering, gradually illusory, and that was the exit left by Nan Luo.

Holding Bai Yu tightly, Zimo turned around to look at everything around him, thinking about this trip to Moyanling, he really made himself feel like a world away. At present, this boy, whether it is for the Tianxiao View or the Human Realm, is my best protective umbrella. Bai Yu, don't blame me, in order to save my life, I can only wronged you for a while. If I'm alive, you're alive, and if I'm dead, then you're all together!

Zimo grabbed the white feather, and his head did not look back and stepped into the gradually illusory light gate, and disappeared.

Left behind, the collapsed Nanluo buried the bones, and the space gradually annihilated and dissipated in the Desert Smoke Ridge......

The winding stone road, the verdant bamboo forest, and the winding path of the small Taoist temple should be a quiet and distant place, and there are countless rays of light flickering outside the Taoist temple at this time. The secluded Taoist temple is shrouded in a thin layer of light smoke, and suddenly there is a flash of light everywhere in the light smoke from time to time.

In the atrium of the Taoist temple, a middle-aged man in a robe was looking up at the sky outside the Taoist temple, and the constantly flickering light outside the Taoist temple did not affect the man at all, the man just looked quietly outside the void.

Filled with light smoke, the man's slender figure exudes a sense of tranquility, as if blending into a Taoist temple.

After a long time, the man's gaze retracted, revealing a slight smile: "This tea is so fragrant, so tempting." Nine heavens, they all asked me for this tea!

"This year's challenge, because your pot of tea is better for you. However, now that you're in the game, you can't help it if you want to get out. Tianxiaoguan has the rules of Tianxiaoguan, and your tea taste is not enough!"

"Good tea is not afraid of people's worries! According to the rules, you have already taken the reward, and I will continue to taste tea!"

The man slowly sat back in the court, the fragrant tea mist was filled, and he poured two cups of tea soup alone and tasted it.

"Haha, it turns out that this Nanluo has been prepared for a long time. This independent space is no problem for a year and a half. Zimo walked through the portal and came to a hidden space that was separate from the outside world and laughed.

Lying next to him was Bai Yu, who had already been knocked unconscious by Zimo, and the daily necessities in the space were all available, obviously this was a specially prepared space specially prepared by Nan Luo for fear of being chased and killed after occupying the furnace ding.

"I don't want to stay here for a year and a half, it's almost the beginning of the month, and Lin Yuesheng still owes me 280,000 jade. There is also Chu Zhongtian's 400 jade, although it is not much, the mosquito is not big and it is meat. Zimo said.

"Hehe, divide the dirt and divide the spoils! Zimo rubbed his hands and opened all the tapes.

Luo Su's belt is much more stumbling than Li Xin's. The few low-grade Yuqing magic weapons had long been looted by the dumb stones. The jade money is less than 10,000. The only thing that makes Zimo feel interested is the beast control technique of the four heavens of Tianxiao Guan, as long as the spell that does not confront it head-on, it is all his love!

However, the beast control technique requires Wu Xiu to have an understanding of the habits of demon beasts, and also to take care of demon beasts, and gradually cultivate a relationship with demon beasts, which made Zimo lose interest immediately. I don't have the time, I don't have the energy.

Although he is not interested in beast control, the first part of beast control has a demon beast map, which makes Zimo's eyes shine. The demon beast atlas of Tianxiaoguan can be included very completely, which is difficult to find in folk families or auction houses. In particular, the inclusion of the Ten Thousand Demon List is close to 70%. His own demon refining eight gods, and then he will refine more powerful demon beasts, hurry up and familiarize himself with it first, and know himself and his opponent.

Of course, there are also records of raising demon beasts, and some of them can still be tried to raise.

Through the special electronic eye film, Zimo continuously takes pictures of the monster atlas and records it into the electronic film storage.

"Hehe, this must be valuable, in the information age, this information is a rare thing. Go out later, make a few copies, and sell them at a different auction. Zimo said while entering and learning.

Luo Suna took the belt, and the rest of the spells were not as good as Zimo could see. Since he was tempered by Nan Luo and washed his physique, now that his Dao Yuan is fluent and unimpeded, his interest in magic has immediately increased.

But Zimo already had a plan in his heart, the spell, the spell that takes a long time to practice is definitely not what he wants, it must be best to be able to learn quickly, not hard!

All in all, in short, it is easy to understand, quick to learn, not hard, and powerful......

"I kind of regret that I didn't let Nan Luo occupy your body......" the dumb stone handwriting emerged.