With all these messy trivial things out of his mind, Momo regained his mind and prepared to study his weapon, the Scythe of Death.

In the past and present lives of this weapon, Mo Mo only learned a little about it from the god of death.

A few days ago, his Dao Source power spied on it, and he only learned about it.

According to the Grim Reaper, he once assisted Anye Tiantai.

"But why did the Grim Reaper turn his face and deny me when he came to me, couldn't he help me properly? Moreover, this Death Scythe was also a weapon passed down to me by Anye Tiantai before, why didn't the Grim Reaper run out and hurt me at that time?"

Momo thought as he remembered the way he had entered the mustard seed space before.

Then he slowly drew the power of the Dao Source towards the Scythe of Death and covered it.

At first, Momo had some scruples.

First of all, he was afraid that his Dao Source power was not easy to control. Because when I was cultivating just now, because I couldn't control the cold and icy qi of the power of the Dao Source, I almost went mad.

Secondly, he was afraid that if this Death Scythe lost the soul of the Grim Reaper, something unpredictable would happen.

However, when Mo Mo skillfully mobilized the power of the Dao Source and entered the mustard seed space of the Death Scythe without hindrance, a restless heart could be regarded as letting go.

"It seems that without the Grim Reaper, this place seems to have become a useless space, but I don't know if my body can get in, even if my body can't get in, if I can put things in. Momo thought to himself.

Wan Zai Xuanshen, who was carefully waiting in the soul space, how could he not understand Mo Mo's thoughts, and hurriedly said: "Boss, this mustard seed space will be yours in the future." However, for the time being, you can only rely on the power of the Dao Source or the power of the Star Soul to enter and probe one or two. If you want to use him as a super large storage space, at least the realm of the Dao Law must also reach the mountain green phase, and if it is a star soul, it is estimated that there must be four or five star essences. If it is the power of the soul, this soul cultivation must also open up to the fourfold gate. ”

"Damn, that's not fun. If Lao Tzu had such a storage space now, Lao Tzu would definitely fill this place with divine smoke, and when the time came, Lao Tzu would only be responsible for collecting money. "Mo Mo is now influenced by Zhang Meng, and he will also worry about money from time to time. He had heard Zou Meiqing say that most of the other empires were tax-collecting, and if they wanted to be unimpeded on the lonely continent in the future, the sparkling pearls would definitely be indispensable.

"Boss, you're so stupid, although you can't use this mustard seed space, but you can buy a Qiankun bag in the future, with the Qiankun bag, isn't it much easier to hold the divine smoke, hehe!"

"I rely on your sister, why didn't you say it earlier, I hurt Lao Tzu against a bucket, your grandmother's!" Mo Mo was furious, after Wan Zai Xuanshen reminded him, he also remembered that Zou Meiqing had such a Qiankun bag at the beginning. There was a lot of equipment and elixir in it, and now that I realized it, I felt stupid.

"Boss, don't be angry, you were entangled in trivial matters at the time, and the small ones didn't help you plan well about money. That Qiankun bag can't be done with one or two spirit beads. Although ordinary people can access items at will, it does not mean that ordinary Qiankun bags are made by ordinary people. If you want to make a Qiankun bag, even Zou Kai's cultivation doesn't know if it's okay, do you still think that the Qiankun bag is rotten on the street?"

"I see, no wonder I didn't find this thing on Zhang Meng's body, it can be seen that this thing is still a strategic material of the empire. Momo also suddenly realized.

"But that's okay. Boss, don't you still have the pass token of Wanbao Auction House, and when the time comes, the small one will help you find a way to make money, and you go to Wanbao Auction to buy a Qiankun bag. Wanzai Xuanshen began to be triumphant again.

"Really?" Momo was skeptical.

"Hey, seriously. "Wanzai Xuanshen has already planned this way of making money for Mo Mo, as long as the conditions are ripe, then it can be executed.

Since what Wanzai Xuanshen said was so categorical, Mo Mo naturally preferred to believe it or not, so he excitedly increased the detection speed of the Dao Source and went straight to the fountain of life in the mustard seed space.

The last time Momo's consciousness came here, there was also the Grim Reaper to help guide him. Although there was no obstruction this time, Mo Mo also explored for a long time before he found the fountain of life.

The water of the Fountain of Life is still so blue and clear. The bubbling trickle, reflecting the peace of heaven and earth, slowly rolling.

And the Rongye vine that grows in the fountain of life is more like a giant umbrella that prostrates on the ground and stretches widely, guarding everything nearby.

One vine and one spring, just like a couple made in heaven. The power of Rongye vine is overwhelming, and the fountain of life is silently dedicating its strength around its fingers.

"It's really beautiful. Momo couldn't help but sigh.

This kind of extravagant beauty like heaven and earth, Mo Mo, who came here last time, didn't even notice it. It's also a tyrannical thing!

Momo lingered for a moment near the clear spring in a daze, and then followed the vines of the Rongye vine to see the abode of the Grim Reaper.

It's more of a cave than a dwelling.

This cave is almost a hundred zhang deep, and if Momo's body came in, maybe this dense Rongye vine would not be very well compatible. However, at this time, it is only Momo's consciousness detection, so whether it is dense or not does not have much effect.

The distance of 100 zhang is almost passed. Almost in the blink of an eye, Momo's Dao Source Power came here with his consciousness.

It was a very eerie and damp place, and even if it wasn't for the main body, Momo could feel the horror of the neighborhood. Of course, it was not this cave that gave Momo the most oppression, but a huge prison door at the end of the cave.

I don't know what kind of material this cell door is made of, and when Mo Mo first detected it, it seemed like a person running and suddenly bumped into an iron plate, and the whole person was dizzy. Even Momo thought he had detected the end of the cave.

Mo Mo cautiously peeked into the cell door, not daring to break through the barrier forcefully. I vaguely felt that the aura of death was spreading and dissipating inside.

If Momo was not mistaken, the Grim Reaper's body should be inside this prison door.

"Boss, the essence of the god of death is inside, do you feel it?"

"Not bad. Mo Mo didn't dare to confirm, but at this time, since Wan Zai Xuanshen also asked, he was more sure.

"Boss, you've got a baby. The origin of this god of death is really not simple, and his death is almost impossible for anyone to change. But his identity is very likely to be the highest identity in the entire Dome World now, so that the ancestor who is higher than the boss and you don't know how many generations, even if he dies, it is a rare gift in this world. Wan Zai Xuanshen said.

"Gift? He wanted to kill me, and then I killed him, he called it qj and was killed, this is called retribution. He has suffered such a great retribution, how can he have a gift. Momo said with righteous indignation.

"Boss, do you know that demon beasts have ranks, right?"

"I don't remember exactly, but I thought so, what's wrong?" Momo replied.

"Beasts have no rank, they are relatively low-level existences, and most of them only have practical and medicinal value, and have no cultivation value. The demon beast has nine levels, which is one level higher than the beast, from the first level to the ninth level, not only the demon pill in the body has many effects, even if it is flesh and blood, it is also the raw material for making most of the attributed equipment. And the divine beast is a more terrifying existence than the demon beast, and the divine beast also has nine levels, most of which are mysterious races that have existed since ancient times, and these races are all super strong species that have been breeding for tens of thousands of years. Boss, do you understand?"

"What do I understand, the Grim Reaper is not a divine beast, nor a demon beast, nor a monster, do you have a relationship with a spirit bead?" Mo Mo expressed disdain.

"Boss, the little one just wants to say, if the corpse that died here is not the god of death, but a dragon or a phoenix, or a Xuanwu clan, do you still think this corpse is not a big deal?"

"Damn! yes, why didn't I think that this god of death is a guy from the same period as other advanced species, will this thing not evolve well, and then there will be some inner pill in the body, a divine bead or something?"

Mo Mo waited for Wan Zai Xuanshen to speak, but there was silence in the soul space.

"Stinky turnips?"

It was still quiet.

"Bubu?"

There was silence.

"Little Xuanzi?"

Be quiet.

"Cao Nimei!" Mo Mo was furious.

"Boss, stop shouting, when you can put things in this mustard space, you can come in and take everything. Including you can make Rongye vine into chopsticks to show your majesty, you can also take out a vat of the fountain of life to take a bath to show your heaven and earth, of course, you can also put your mustard seed space full of your divine smoke to show your elegance and peerless style, and most importantly, you must not forget to put your many, piled up, crowded, and rubbing shoulders into this mustard seed space to have a good time. ”

"10,000 years, old years, radishes!"

Bang!

Mo Mo took the scythe of death and swung it very bullishly, this knife was extraordinary, the aura was magnificent, and the mountains and rivers were swallowed!

Then Zhang Meng's bed was cut into several sections by Momo.

The blade is like ink, the bed board is like paper, and with a brush, Mo Mo suffered the consequences of his own brewing, and staggered off the bed and fell to the ground.

"Momo, I'm going to kill you!" Zhang Meng, who was bored with makeup, screamed earth-shatteringly. Then he quickly ran to Momo's side, grabbed Momo's collar and beat him.

The bed is gone, where are you going to sleep at night......

http://h5.17k.com/inc/fragment/0/3670.html

[Solve the book shortage] total click over one billion high-quality book collection to watch for free for a limited time!