"You stand back a bit. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mo Mo looked at the stone man in the cell door for a while, and then ordered.

Zhang Meng didn't say much, and slowly took a few steps back.

Momo tried to attract the power of the soul and released a neon lock, which burst out, entangled the motionless stone man inside, and then pulled hard, and the stone man was pulled up with a bang.

As Mo Mo increased the power of the neon lock, the stone man slowly approached the door of the prison, and after a stalemate for a long time, Mo Mo had reached the limit, so he let go.

Boom! The stone man fell down again, and the cave he smashed echoed.

"No, it's too heavy. Momo's chest heaved and he gasped for a moment.

"Then I'll call everyone to help, right?" Zhang Meng asked.

"No, this thing can't be known to others. Mo Mo hurriedly stopped Zhang Meng.

Zhang Meng was stunned and couldn't help much, so he said, "Can't your Death Scythe open this prison door?"

Momo didn't try though. But just guessing, I think it's unlikely. Because Arthur Monroe and the Grim Reaper are the pinnacle representatives of the same race, if they could open the prison door with brute force, they would definitely not stay here and be an ascetic.

"I'm afraid not. Mo Mo replied with a sigh.

"Okay, you have to try it too, once it works?" Zhang Meng said disapprovingly.

Mo Mo thought about it for a while, so he took a step back, visually measured the position of the cell door, and then violently waved the scythe of death-

A crisp voice sounded, and the Death Scythe was ejected, and there wasn't even a single mark on the door.

"Sure enough...... "Zhang Meng hurriedly helped Mo Mo pick up the Scythe of Death, with a surprised expression on his face. In her eyes, the Scythe of Death has long been an indestructible sword, but she didn't expect to be helpless in the face of this inconspicuous prison door.

"I suspect that it's not that this cell door is impregnable, but that there is a relatively strong prohibition near this cell door. Momo said slowly.

"Forbidden? That's the formation. If there really is such a ban, who can open it?" Zhang Meng muttered.

"Maybe only a formation master can open it. But this kind of ancient formation performed by a top-level master, I'm afraid the world ......" Mo Mo didn't continue, and the meaning was very clear.

Zhang Meng looked at Mo Mo suspiciously, and asked, "What's the use of you needing this monster's corpse?"

"It may not be of much use to me now, but it will definitely be useful in the future. Momo replied.

"Is it used to make equipment?" Zhang Meng then asked.

Mo Mo didn't want to say that he also had such a powerful corpse in his Death Scythe, and if there was a way to take out Arkhermonroe's body now, it would mean that the Grim Reaper's body could also be taken out at that time. If the two corpses were of any use, Mo Mo didn't know, because he wasn't sure who could refine them into top-tier equipment, and of course, he wasn't sure how hard the two corpses were.

"I'm not sure if it can be made into equipment. Mo Mo looked at Zhang Meng and said vaguely.

"You're not sure what this corpse is for, and why bother to get it, it's just a corpse. Zhang Meng was worried about any more danger, so he didn't advocate that Mo Mo do such a meaningless thing.

The reason why Mo Mo wanted this corpse was nothing more than Wan Zai Xuanshen originally said that the corpse of the god of death might be as powerful as the corpse of a divine beast, and the demon pill might be found in the head.

Now the Wanzai Xuanshen is completely dead, and the soul space it left for Mo Mo is still there. The words that had been said to Momo echoed in my ears.

He wanted to use the matter of getting the corpse of the god of death to recall the past when Wan Zaixuan participated in him.

People are always like that.

When others were born, they didn't cherish the existence of others too much. And when someone else dies, he wants to use all means to remember.

Wan Zai Xuanshen can be said to have saved Momo's life at least three times.

The first time was when Mo Mo walked out of the Sea of Yaoguang, at that time his body was full of holes, if it wasn't for the ten thousand years of Xuanshen to bring him a body with strong recovery ability, he should not have survived to meet Zhang Meng. Or even if he met Zhang Meng at that time, Zhang Meng had no way to help him continue his life.

The second time was to kill Peng Zhan, and that time he was very close to death, if Wanzai Xuanshen didn't fight for his life, maybe that time Mo Mo would die in the Palace of Self-Knowledge. Also because of that time, the soul of Wanzai Xuanshen fell into a long coma.

And this is the third time. If it weren't for the soul cultivation of thousands of years, maybe he would have been defeated a long time ago when he competed for soul space with Arthur Monroe, and at this time, he might have changed hands.

Of course, if you talk about the help of Wanzai Xuanshen to Momo, you can't finish talking about it in one day and one night. Those times when the mind is fragile and empty, those times when they are confused and helpless. For many days and nights, Mo Mo and Wan Zai Xuanshen talked about the world.

But now, in the future, the stinky radish that lives in his soul space, the one who speaks crisply, does things carefully, and has a flexible figure, will not come back.

"Stinky radish, do you blame me......" Mo Mo looked at Arthur Monroe's corpse in the cell door in a daze, and two lines of tears slowly fell.

And the emerald green appearance of Wanzai Xuanshen seemed to be standing in front of Mo Mo, and then gradually became blurred, blurred, and far away......

"Momo, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Meng stood behind Mo Mo a little lonely, looking at the extremely fragile man in front of him, and the sourness in his heart also spread.

Mo Mo ignored Zhang Meng, took a deep breath, staggered back a few steps, and sat on the ground softly.

Zhang Meng also sat quietly beside Mo Mo, she knew that something must have happened in Mo Mo's body that she didn't know. It's just that Momo doesn't say it, and she doesn't ask.

Companionship is the most affectionate confession, and silence is the most profound thoughtfulness. She can't change her friendship for Momo, and she can also tolerate everything about Momo.

"Zhang Meng, you say, can I live for a thousand years and find the person I should be looking for?" Mo Mo's silent tears flowed slowly, and he asked weakly while lying on the ground.

"You think you can, you probably can. After all, you're the toughest man I've ever met. Zhang Meng also lay on the ground with Momo, sketching everything in the future in his mind from time to time.

"The place where you saved me was the Sea of Yaoguang. Momo said slowly.

"I know it's the Sea of Yaoguang, it's a mysterious place. Zhang Meng also replied slowly.

"There is a secret realm of light in the sea of Yaoguang, and there is an enemy of mine called the Three Turns Dharma King. Momo continued.

Zhang Meng didn't know who the Third Transformation Dharma King was, so he didn't know how to reply to Momo, so he could only listen to Momo quietly, hoping to help Momo bear some of the pressure.

"I am from the universe, and Master's name is Anye Tiantai. The Third Transformation Dharma King should be regarded as my third master. Once the Sea of Yaoguang opens for a thousand years, several of my uncles and uncles will discuss the affairs of the Dome World in the Sea of Yaoguang......"

Mo Mo's talk was almost an hour, and an hour passed, and Zhang Meng was numb with shock. Although she knew that Momo had a good background, she didn't know that this world was so vast.

"I didn't expect you to be under so much pressure all the time. After listening to this lengthy story, Zhang Meng said with a sigh.

"Hehe, now that I'm done with you, my heart feels much better. Mo Mo smiled slightly, as if he felt that he had been liberated.

"Don't worry, I will keep this secret for you, I will not necessarily accompany you until a thousand years later, but I hope you have passed through my life. Zhang Meng said sourly, and at the same time couldn't help but look at Mo Mo's side face.

"Then I'll try to keep you with me until a thousand years later, because this long road is too lonely. Momo replied.

"Then are you in a better mood now?" Zhang Meng said with concern.

Mo Mo slowly sat up, smiled, and said, "It's much better, come, you get up and do something with me." ”

Zhang Meng didn't know what Mo Mo wanted to do, so he hurriedly got up and looked at Mo Mo.

"These stone-like vines are stone-leaf vines, although I don't know what this stone-leaf vine does, but this is the origin of the stone clan after all. I suspect that there must be something near this vine that can cause it to grow, or water, or fire, or something we can't imagine, so I'm going to dig down the roots of the stone leaf vine for now, and maybe we'll be able to see a rare treasure. Momo said.

"Rare treasures, how much is that worth?" Zhang Meng blurted out, as if after hearing the words rare treasures, he immediately forgot the heavy story that Mo Mo told just now.

"Well, why do you always withdraw money, don't we have enough money?"

"Is there still too much money?" Zhang Meng glanced at Mo Mo.

"Ahem, well, then let me tell you, this thing must be priceless, and no amount of money can be exchanged. Momo patted his chest and said.

"Priceless treasure? hahaha, then we will be rich Momo, if we get priceless treasure, then won't I be the richest person in the world?"

The reason why "......" Mo Mo deduced this was entirely because of the true example of the fountain of life cultivating the Rongye vine. However, there is no fountain of life near this stone leaf vine, which means that the thing that nourishes it is not the fountain of life, but something else.

"Okay, okay, you better stop laughing, I feel so cautious when I laugh so loudly in a place like this. Momo said disdainfully.

Zhang Meng thought about the priceless treasure that was about to appear, how could there be a reason not to laugh, so he urged: "You don't care if I laugh or not, let's dig it quickly, right?"

Mo Mo was speechless for a while, and took the Night Pearl around for a while, because he had already paid attention to this matter before, so it was not difficult to find the root of the stone leaf vine.

"Here, be careful, dig down the edge. Momo said, pointing to a place.

"Are you asking me to dig it?" Zhang Meng glared at Mo Mo with a pout.

"Yes, if you don't dig it, why should I dig it, I still need to recover my strength. Mo Mo said confidently.

"Hey, you're a big man standing here, and you let me dig a pit?" Zhang Meng was like an intellectual woman just now, and at this time she immediately turned back into a grumpy woman.

"If you dig or not, if you don't dig it, let's go, anyway, this thing may not be able to be used when it is dug up, since you don't want it, then wait for someone destined to get it." Mo Mo deliberately said with a cold face.

"What! This priceless treasure are you going to give it to others!" Zhang Mengqi's nose tilted.

"Then what can I do, I don't have the strength right now, and you don't want to dig. Mo Mo also shouted confidently.

"Who? Who said I wouldn't dig, I'm just joking with you!"

“......”

(Originally, in the outline, I didn't plan to write Wanzai Xuanshen to death.) But with the Ice Demon Bird, the existence of Xuan Shen is somewhat redundant. Alas, I should have been cruel. ）