When the bowl spirit woke up again, he found that he had returned to the station of the Cangyue Divine Cult in Heavenly Ladder City. The whole body was still extremely weak, but the source soul that should have been even weaker was flowing with warm currents.

"Oath, you're finally awake!"

Wan Ling turned his head and smiled reluctantly: "Sister Peach, are you okay?"

"Of course I'm fine, but you, you know, you almost missed the Divine War. ”

"Huh, what's going on?"

"I also just found out, originally your God Sect elders have decided to let you replace Mo Ke to participate in this God War, but there was an accident this time, I heard Mo Ma say, if you don't wake up today, they have already decided to withdraw from this God War. ”

"Oh, so I woke up just in time?"

"Yes, yes, you wait, I'll go tell Madame Mo. "Murong Tao, who was mature and steady, was jumping around like a little woman at the moment, and her eyes were a little flowery.

It didn't take long for Murong Tao to return.

"Madam Mo is not here, I have asked the Divine Sect to convey it on my behalf. Murong Tao looked at the bowl spirit with a kind of joy from the heart, which had never been done before.

"Oh, what did Master Zun do?"

"Hey, it's not because of me, in order to save me, you killed Meat 2, Meat 3 and Meat 5, triggered their soul tablets, and were recognized by the people of the Bear Tearing Clan, and she rushed to settle the dispute. ”

The soul tablet bowl spirit is known, and the core disciples of the general big forces have it, and before they die, the dissipated source soul will carry back the last image before death, and appear on the soul tablet.

Bowl Spirit recalled carefully, and suddenly felt that there should be four people who died in his hands, and the last one died under the devouring of time, how could there be only three?

"Are you sure it's just these three?"

Murong Tao's eyes widened and he looked at the bowl spirit: "What else do you want, do you know what kind of cultivation they are?"

"Well, that's not what I meant, if you think about it, will there be something missing?"

Murong Tao thought for a while: "It's true that the Bear Tearing Clan only mentioned these three, who else was killed by you?"

"Maybe I'm misremembering. ”

Bowl Spirit suddenly recalled that before she fell unconscious, Youlan messed around on herself, maybe it was because of this action, but the specific situation had to be asked to her herself to be clear.

Wan Ling was still thinking wildly, and suddenly found that Murong Tao beside him was still looking at him obsessively, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Sister Tao, don't go back for the time being, just stay here, I will ask the disciples in the sect to send back the news for you, and wait for the gods to fight, how about it?"

Murong Tao retracted his gaze at this time, and his face turned slightly red.

"But I'm a human race, living here, nameless and undivided, it seems a little inconvenient, and after a long time, I'm afraid to provoke tongues. ”

"You're my sister!Who dares to talk nonsense, I cut off his tongue!" the bowl spirit glared.

Murong Tao's face was happy, but he was somewhat disappointed in his heart.

"Or... I'll go find Shuang Linfang and them, they are also cultivators of the Southern Rain Star Realm, if they really go back, they will just be on the way. ”

Wan Ling knew that Shuang Linfang, the woman of the second dog, still had lingering palpitations about the experience of Yingying Yanyan in the previous period, how could she let Murong Tao go to be with that group of crazy women, so she immediately refused.

"So, stay with Uncle Ling, who also live here, but have recently gone out to visit friends. ”

"It's... Alright!"

After settling Murong Tao, Wan Ling solved a matter of concern, and felt a lot more relaxed.

"Sister Peach, why does my Source Soul have a warm feeling?"

"Oh, it's the holy medicine sent by Sister Youlan, and it has a good effect on restoring the source soul. ”

"There must be a lot of conditions on the side of the Bear Ripping Clan, right?"

"It's not clear yet, but the soul clan promised to mediate, so it won't be too much. ”

"How long is the Divine War?"

"Twelve days. ”

The two of them lay down and sat down, asked and answered, and before they knew it, the bowl spirit had fallen asleep under the nourishment of the holy medicine.

Murong Tao covered the quilt for the bowl spirit, but did not leave, just looked at him quietly.

For her, the last picture before she fell unconscious was also unforgettable, the two figures that had been fused separated again when they woke up.

"Will it be true that Brother Yan's reincarnation has come to me?"

Of course, Murong Tao was not whimsical, because until now she remembered that when she first saw Wan Ling, he was only one year old.

Although Murong Tao didn't know the way of reincarnation, he at least knew that he had just been reincarnated for a year, but he met himself, and then he encountered it one after another. The two very similar processes that also happened in front of her eyes showed that it was the trajectory of fate that inspired her to discover something.

The memory that had been hidden deep in her heart was turned out again, but it became more unforgettable, and she had some expectations in her heart.

Wan Ling slept for a whole day, and when he woke up again, Murong Tao was still stubbornly sitting beside him.

"Sister Tao, why are you still here?"

"I... I'm new to the city. ”

"Oh!" Wan Ling didn't pay attention to the pause in Murong Tao's tone, and continued, "Is Master Zun back?"

"By the way, Madame Mo is looking for you, so I'll call her. ”

There was not much time, Mo Xian had already appeared at the door of the room, but Murong Tao did not follow.

The bowl spirit was about to get up and worship, but was held down by a soft force.

"How do you feel?"

"It's much better, only this time it maybe... Trouble for the master. ”

"No, you're doing a good job. ”

"Huh, what?"

"Remember when I mentioned to you that I wanted you to correct your name?"

"What does the master mean ......"

"That's right, you killed Meat Two, Meat Three, and Meat Five in a row, which is enough to prove your strength, I'm afraid you don't know yet, now your probability of winning the Divine War Championship has climbed to fifth!" Mo Xian showed a rare smile.

"Huh, isn't it?"

After Mo Xian restrained his smile, he said: "But the matter of your mastery of the Yin and Netherworld Sect has been exposed, and I have already informed the Yin and Netherworld Sect, I'm afraid that tomorrow, they will find it!"

"Huh? What can I do?"

"What do you think of He Xi'er?" Mo Xian suddenly asked.

The bowl spirit was already vaguely aware of Mo Xian's intentions, but pretended not to know.

"I don't seem to have any impression of her, the master means ......"

"You can also be the core disciple of the Yin Netherworld Sect, as long as you don't judge it for the rest of your life. ”

"Ahh

Mo Xian has been with him for decades, and he still doesn't know about Wan Ling's careful thoughts, but he just glared at him.

"Tell me about Lei Yao, where did you get it?"

"Lei Yao, what's it?"

"It's the square hammer in your storage ring. ”

Wan Ling was shocked, he didn't expect to kill a few beasts and reveal so many secrets, Youlan's kind of acupoint Dafa, it seems that you need to hurry up to get it!

"Master, can I know the origin of this thunder. ”

"This is the Natal Spiritual Treasure of the Western Thunder Emperor!"

Wan Ling was shocked: "Sure enough, the little lady hurt me!"