The uncertainty of the Thousand Miles Talisman is the biggest flaw of this kind of talisman, although it can be used to escape instantly, but the subsequent result is simply unpredictable. Unless some immortal cultivators are powerful, have mastered the power of space, and can locate and teleport, no one knows where they will teleport to.

Mo Wen is just a martial artist, so naturally it is even more impossible to grasp the location of the teleportation.

It was a dark red, bright as fire below, dark as night above, clearly deep underground, and had reached the magma layer.

A wave of heat rushed to his face, and the terrible heat made Mo Wen a little unbearable.

The heat here has reached the point where it can melt metal, and even if a warrior from the early stage of Jindan appears here, it will probably be difficult to resist such heat.

"What is this place?"

Mo Wen glanced around, there was silence, deathly silence, not to mention people, living beings could not see a single one.

It's not really going to be in the magma layer!

A bad premonition flashed in Mo Wen's heart, the magma layer went hundreds to thousands of kilometers underground, and such a place, if there was no path to the outside world, it would be a desperate situation.

Fortunately, when he teleported, he happened to appear in a hole underground, and if he teleported directly into the magma, the consequences would be unimaginable. With his current cultivation, although soaking in the magma is not a big problem, it is unlikely to be too long, once his internal qi is exhausted, it will be burned into ashes in the magma.

Mo Wen took out the Thousand Miles Fu again, preparing to teleport again to see if he could teleport out.

But after a moment of silence, he rejected the idea, and after using the Thousand Miles Talisman once, he was already a little afraid to use such an uncertain thing. If this time it was not to teleport upwards, but to continue to teleport downwards, it would only be more dangerous for him.

Moreover, the Thousand Miles Talisman is not used indefinitely, the spiritual power stored in it is limited, and it is the limit to be able to teleport 3-5 times.

If you can find a way out. Then try not to use the Thousand Miles Talisman.

Mo Wen flew a distance in the underground world and found that this underground cavity was very large, with a radius of at least a few hundred miles, and the magma below was tumbling, like a sea of magma.

On the magma sea, there are some small islands emerging from time to time magma surfaces, and those are some strange materials that do not melt in the magma and have a strong ability to withstand high temperatures.

Mo Wen found a larger island and landed on it. A terrifying heat came from beneath his feet. Although those stones did not melt, they were extremely hot, if it weren't for Mo Wen always covering his whole body with internal qi, forming a layer of qi outside his body to protect the clothes on his body, I am afraid that the shoes under his feet would turn into ashes in an instant.

Mo Wen flipped his wrist, and a black crystal bead appeared in his hand, inhaling a spiritual power from the spirit stone and injecting it inside, and the next moment a black light flashed. A terrifying cold air spread, and the surrounding heat swept away in an instant.

The stone under his feet instantly condensed with a layer of black ice crystals, completely freezing under the cold air of the Yin Spirit Bead. And the cold extends. The surrounding layer of magma within ten meters of the surface completely condensed, forming a circle of dark red material.

Mo Wen put away the Yin Spirit Bead, then took out a futon from the Medicine Spirit Ring and threw it on the ground. He sat down cross-legged.

This time he was too seriously injured and had to heal quickly, otherwise the injury would spread. There is also the possibility of unforeseen events.

With his current ability, I am afraid that it will be very troublesome to meet a martial artist in the middle stage of Jindan, which is why under the siege of the Purple Qi Pavilion and the Five Beast Sect, he did not hesitate to use the Thousand Miles Talisman to escape.

Time passed little by little, and there was silence in the underworld.

For Mo Wen, healing is naturally very skillful, with the Heart Nourishing Pill and some auxiliary pills, the injuries in his body are repaired at an astonishing speed, but after a day and a night's work, the injuries in his body will be healed by more than half, and he will be able to heal one day.

However, the physical injuries are easy to treat, but the creation of the soul is very tricky even for Mo Wen. It's not that he won't heal the damage on his soul, it's that this time the injury is too severe. The corpse puppet manipulated the Crying Bell to strike with all his might, the power was too terrifying, if it wasn't for his soul power being strong enough, the situation would only be worse.

If you want to heal your soul in a short period of time, unless you have any elixir specifically for soul repair, but Mo Wen doesn't have such an elixir in his hand. Such elixirs are very rare in the immortal cultivation world, not only because the elixirs needed to refine this kind of elixir are too rare and precious, but also because compared to ordinary elixirs, this kind of elixir is also more difficult to refine.

Mo asked an alchemist of this level who didn't know what kind of pill to refine at all, because his teacher hadn't taught him at all.

There is a refining method of this kind of elixir in Ji Wuya's inheritance, but Mo Wen has never practiced it except for the theoretical knowledge of the refining method and the experience in the inheritance, and he is not sure if he can refine it now.

And he doesn't have the conditions to refine that kind of elixir now, although there are a lot of elixirs in his hand, he can't make a pair of pills that can be useful to the soul, because the medicinal materials needed are too rare.

So now, the soul can only be repaired slowly by virtue of its self-healing ability. Fortunately, Mo Wen is a generation of miracle doctors, who can promote the speed of self-healing ability on a certain level. If it was an ordinary martial artist in the late Jindan period, it would take at least two years for such a strict damage to be completely repaired.

But Mo Wen is sure that within half a year, his soul will be completely restored.

It's just that in the past half a year, you can't use your soul power casually, let alone launch a soul attack, otherwise it will make the damage even deeper, and it will be even more troublesome when the time comes.

Mo Wen sighed, fortunately, his cultivation has improved, and he no longer relies so much on soul power, otherwise his strength will be reduced by at least half in half a year.

A day later, Mo Wen's injuries in his body healed, and if he didn't go deep into his soul, he couldn't see any difference between him and a healthy person.

Mo Wen, who was about to open his eyes from his cultivation, frowned suddenly, and a strong sense of crisis came to his heart, as if he was facing a corpse puppet again.

He didn't think about it, his figure flickered, and he used the method of wind and shine, and the whole person turned into a light wind at an incredible angle, and disappeared in place without a sound, and the next moment it had appeared in mid-air a hundred meters away.

Bang!

Almost at the same time, the small island where Mo Wen was sitting cross-legged just now seemed to have been attacked by something, and it exploded directly and turned into powder. The surrounding magma also sank more than ten meters within a radius of more than 100 meters due to turmoil, forming a whirlpool with a diameter of more than 100 meters.

"What people!"

Mo Wen opened his eyes suddenly, the golden light flashed in his eyes, and a powerful aura was released from him, forming a gang qi, guarding him around.

"Hey, what a mysterious body."

A light sound sounded strangely, and the next moment, in the magma not far away, there was a tumbling, and then a person slowly rose.

The big living person actually came out of the magma and stepped on the surface of the magma sea, looking at Mo Wen in mid-air with a suspicious look.

It was an old man, about seventy years old on the surface, dressed in gray cloth, and his image was no different from that of an old farmer. But Mo Wen could sense that this old man had a very old aura, and his real age was likely to be older than that Huiling grandmother.

"Who are you, and why are you attacking me?"

Mo Wen said coldly, this old man is obviously not good, so he will attack him directly, if he hadn't reacted quickly just now, although he would not have died directly, he would definitely be injured again.

"What's that way of you? The old man has studied the way of martial arts all his life, and he has seen no less than a thousand kinds of advanced martial arts, but he has never seen such a mysterious body technique. ”

The old man didn't pay attention to Mo Wen's questioning, but was very interested in the body technique that Mo Wen had just cast.

There was no warning of his attack just now, and it was also the sneak attack he was best at, with his cultivation, sneak attack on a person, even if it was a martial artist at the peak of Jindan, there was a fifty percent chance of dying in his hands.

Not only was this young man's perception ability amazing, which surprised him a little, but what surprised him even more was that the young man's body technique was even more magical, and he was able to escape unscathed in that situation.

From the time he made a sneak attack to the young man found out, it was just a matter of an instant, and from discovery to dodging, it was an instantaneous thing.

He was sure that even if a Jindan peak realm martial artist discovered his sneak attack, it would be impossible to completely dodge it. Because there is simply not enough time.

The speed of his shot is so amazing that even if you find out, it will certainly be difficult to dodge, but this boy did it.

There are thousands of body spells in the world, and he has seen a few of the best-in-class body spells, but none of them are as good as the body spells that the young man just cast. Even the process of the young man's dodge just now, he didn't see it very clearly, and he actually reached the realm of "no trace".

"Old thing, you haven't answered me yet, why did you attack me just now."

Mo Wen's face turned cold, anyone who was attacked inexplicably would get angry, and this old thing still attacked silently. They don't know each other, they have no grudges, why did they do this.

"What did you just call me?"

The old man was slightly stunned, and then his face instantly became gloomy, he didn't expect this young man to be so presumptuous, and he would dare to scold him to his face. For many years, no one dared to be so presumptuous to him, let alone a young man who had not dried up.

"Old things, don't rely on the old to sell the old, after living a lot of age, don't you know the truth that only by respecting others can you get the respect of others. What is the difference between you and an old brute for no reason? ”

Mo asked lightly.

"You're looking for death."

The old man in gray was furious, he could not take other people's lives in his eyes, but others could not be disrespectful to him in the slightest. A hairy boy who has not dried up dares to offend him.

Originally, he just wanted to destroy this young man directly to reduce the opponent who was competing for the spiritual fire. After all, the martial artists who can come to the eighth layer of the beast cave are all here for the spiritual fire. But now, it's not as simple as destroying him, if you don't torture him, life is better than death, how can you relieve the hatred in his heart. (To be continued......)