After Mo Mo left, it took a long time for Zhang Meng to break free from Mo Mo's neon lock, and he blushed and rested on Mo Mo's bed for a while, and then fled back to his dormitory feeling uncomfortable.

It was almost dusk that Mo Mo returned to the Hall of Self-Awareness with Gao Mengshuai and Short Frustration Ugly.

The journey was tiring all day, and Mo Mo was tired enough, but fortunately, things were going according to his plan, and he was in a happy mood. After returning to the self-knowledge hall, he sent away the tall and short two, thinking in his heart, I don't know what Zhang Meng is doing, so he shouted at the top of his voice.

"Apprentice, apprentice, Master is back!"

When Zhang Meng heard Momo's voice, he was naturally overjoyed, but he was afraid that Momo would underestimate him, so he didn't want to be too happy, so Zhang Meng walked out of the room with a stiff face, and said in a slightly cold voice: "Are you back?"

"Hehe, you're back, you haven't seen me for a day, do you miss me very much?" Mo Mo cheekily joked.

"you. Zhang Meng couldn't hold back the sweetness in his heart anymore, and smiled beautifully, "Come here, I remembered something and want to tell you." ”

Mo Mo saw that Zhang Meng seemed to be very serious, so he hurriedly walked to Zhang Meng's side and said, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Meng looked left and right, and whispered, "Momo, when Wuhua was with us yesterday, did you observe him carefully?"

Mo Mo scratched his head, recalled it carefully, and didn't seem to think that there was anything worth observing, so he asked: "What to observe? Except that he is younger and more handsome than Peng Zhan and Tuluo, there seems to be nothing to see, what's the matter, do you like this one?"

"Don't make a fuss, I'm serious, do you see the necklace Wuhua is wearing around his neck?" Zhang Meng reminded Mo Mo.

"Necklace?" Momo frowned, and recalled carefully, "What necklace?

"Dizzy. Zhang Meng was a little speechless and said, "Do you remember the old man of the Daotian Empire, we stayed at someone's house." ”

Mo Mo smiled, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and said, "Of course I remember, that old man also poisoned us, fortunately Lao Tzu gave you an antidote, otherwise you wouldn't know what you would have become now." ”

Remembering that Mo Mo secretly kissed himself at that time, Zhang Meng's cheeks floated a trace of ruddy, and he concealed and said: "Oh, I'm not talking about this, but about the things that the old man entrusted to us." ”

Mo Mo slapped his thigh, suddenly realized, remembered the old man Bing's entrustment, and hurriedly said, "I know, is it to help him find his son?"

"That's right. Zhang Meng gave Mo Mo an affirmative look, as if to say to Mo Mo, "You finally remembered." ”

"Then you mean that Wuhua is wearing a small Wuji Ice Sword around his neck?" Mo Mo finally understood what Zhang Mengmeng said.

Zhang Meng nodded and said, "I wanted to tell you yesterday, but then I felt a little uncertain, so I didn't tell you, but I thought about it today, and I felt that the shape of the little Wuji Ice Sword was very similar to the old man's painting at the beginning." ”

Mo Mo smiled lewdly and said, "I didn't expect you to take other people's entrustment so seriously, it seems that you are a person worthy of trust." ”

Zhang Meng glanced at Mo Mo and said mischievously, "Then do you want to consider entrusting yourself to me?"

Mo Mo said thoughtfully: "Well, I'm thinking about it......"

Mo Mo said, and slowly walked towards his room, Zhang Meng didn't know if he wanted to consider entrusting himself to Zhang Meng, or considering Wuhua's Infinite Ice Sword.

In fact, when Mo Mo walked from the Fengshen Palace to the Shadow Palace, he was thinking about another thing, that is, how to see Zou Meiqing tomorrow, what to do if he saw Zou Meiqing, and how to say it.

Regarding the matter of the Infinite Ice Sword, he didn't have time to think about what to do.

Dead.

Mo Mo still couldn't sleep, carefully feeling the incomparably weak Myriad Xuanshen and the Farewell Soul that didn't know life and death in the soul space, and then felt the Death Soul that had not been fully absorbed.

These few things, as if they were Momo's tasks before falling asleep at night, would be confirmed every day, and he was afraid that he would miss some opportunities that he should not miss, such as the sudden awakening of Wanzai Xuanshen, the sudden riot of the remnant soul of the god of death, or other unexpected events.

Before going to bed today, Momo did one more thing.

In his soul space, there was another complete soul, this soul still had the breath of life, as if he felt Momo's threat, and trembled in the soul space.

This soul is Liu Changsheng's.

When Mo Mo cut off Liu Changsheng's head with a knife, he actually captured Liu Changsheng's soul soul, which was very fragile, less than one-tenth of the soul of death. The soul power attached to it is also very weak, and it seems that the attainments in the soul are also general.

Of course, these are not bad things, Mo Mo only needs this kind of simple soul now, like the soul of death that needs to be classified and refined, and Mo Mo does not dare to devour it at will.

Speaking of devouring, Momo himself has little experience.

The remnant soul that was devoured for the first time was Sun Lao Sun Chengxiang.

Maybe Sun Lao acquiesced in his heart at that time, so he didn't stop the devouring of Wanzai Xuanshen, maybe he didn't have the ability to resist, and it is not known.

In short, that time to devour the soul, Mo Mo obtained most of Sun Lao's Dao techniques, and at the same time opened the two doors of the soul space.

The soul that devoured for the second time is the soul of Farewell and Death.

The soul of the other soul, strictly speaking, is not devoured by Momo, but is just stored in the soul space.

And the soul of the god of death was indeed selectively devoured by the Myriad Xuanshen.

In the end, the Grim Reaper also brought Mo Mo certain benefits - the growth of the primordial soul power in the soul space and the growth of the soul power of the soul space in the soul space and the soul power of the soul space in the soul space and the soul power of the soul space in the soul space and the soul power of the soul space in the soul space and the soul space in the soul space of the soul space and the soul power of the soul space in the soul space of the soul

With more than 10,000 years of time to comprehend, he put forward the conjecture that the soul space must be classified, and at this time, Mo Mo must not dare to live up to the Wanzai Xuanshen and ingest the impure soul at will.

Therefore, Mo Mo also secretly gave a new name to the first two doors of the soul space, in order to distinguish the origin of the soul power.

For example, a double door of the soul space only absorbs the purest soul power, let's call it the Yuan Gate, the Primordial Gate, and take a homonym. And the two-fold gate of the soul space is slowly consolidated by absorbing the soul of Dao cultivation, let's call it Dao Gate.

After Mo Mo systematically summarized the soul cultivation system left to him by Wanzai Xuanshen, he came up with the idea of devouring Liu Changsheng's soul.

"As a martial idiot Liu Changsheng who only cultivates his body, his soul should be very pure. Mo Mo said to himself, "If the cultivation of martial arts is to the martial saint, it may be more troublesome, after all, the attributes of the fighting spirit are also very different, and it is difficult to classify." ”

Mo Mo got up and sat upright, looking seriously at Liu Changsheng's soul.

"Hehe, the souls of the mighty can speak, and the souls of this fool can't do anything. Momo thought it was fun.

"Brother Changsheng, I'm sorry, don't blame me, who made you the apprentice of that old man, and you are in charge of so many things in the Self-Knowing Palace, if I don't get rid of you, it's hard to do. I hope you understand my hardships, if you are not satisfied, you can go to Peng Zheng, come on, give up your previous suspicions, and give me a body like you!"

Mo Mo said, attracting the power of the soul to quickly envelop Liu Changsheng's soul, and with a little force, Liu Changsheng's soul slowly shrunk like a deflated skin, and then disappeared.

A white and pure soul power slowly merged into the Yuan Gate of the soul space, and it couldn't even cause the slightest wave, as if Mo Mo had never done anything at all.

Mo Mo felt depressed for a while, and he didn't feel that the soul power in the soul space had increased, and of course, he couldn't feel that Liu Changsheng had brought him any skills and physical changes.

"Damn, what the hell, waste is really waste, Lao Tzubai has been talking to you for a long time, there is nothing, only so much lost soul power, a loss!" Mo Mo scolded secretly, feeling a little disappointed.

At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door, Mo Mo was startled, and hurriedly imitated Peng Zheng's voice and asked, "Who!"

"Me. Zhang Meng's voice came into the house.

Mo Mo breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Is there anything important?"

"Hmm. Zhang Meng replied briefly, not loudly.

"What can happen so late, it can't be that I'm going to sleep Lao Tzu. Mo Mo muttered as he opened the door to Zhang Meng.

Through the night, Mo Mo saw that Zhang Meng's face seemed to have a trace of greed and weirdness.

"What's the situation, why are you putting on such an expression on this big night?" Mo Mo was confused and let Zhang Meng in.

Zhang Meng looked around, glanced at Mo Mo again, and said with some unspeakability: "I still have something to tell you." ”

Mo Mo was clever, and secretly shouted in his heart: "Damn, is this girl thinking of spring?"

But he said, "Say something quickly, hehe." ”

Zhang Meng put his hand behind his back, shook his body, and said, "I remember that Liu Changsheng's Qiankun bag is still with you, do you want to take out his money and divide it?"

When Zhang Meng said this, his expression was very serious.

And Mo Mo, who heard this, coughed cough, and his heart was spurting blood.

"Damn, you're here so late to talk about this?" Momo asked, widening his eyes.

"Well, don't you think this matter is very important?" Zhang Meng was still working hard.

Mo Mo slowly walked in front of Zhang Meng, took out the Qiankun bag that he hadn't had time to check, and said to Zhang Meng angrily: "You sleep with me for one night, I don't want the things here, I'll give them to you." ”

"Smack!"

"What do you think of my mother, stinky rascal!"

Zhang Meng unexpectedly slapped Mo Mo, his chest rose and fell, grabbed the Qiankun bag in Mo Mo's hand, and rushed out of the door.

Mo Mo curled the corners of his mouth, looked at the door that was knocked open by Zhang Meng, hunched his waist and laughed happily twice, and said to himself: "What's the matter, the little lady is really ruthless, you beat Lao Tzu to death, if you agree, it really disappoints me." ”

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