At this time, Dongfang Mo felt several breaths that made him extremely familiar from the red light cluster in front of him.

"Is it ......?"

I saw him swallow his saliva, his eyes full of disbelief.

When the bone teeth on the side saw the red light cluster, they were stunned at first, and then they looked unimpressed.

Dongfang Mo subconsciously raised his hand and slowly stretched out towards the red light floating in front of him.

The moment he touched this object, the red light suddenly shone brightly, illuminating the simple secret room he had carved out.

"Wave"

Then there was a soft sound, and the red light in front of him suddenly exploded.

When the light in front of him gradually dimmed and finally extinguished, in front of Dongfang Mo, there were several things floating at this time.

On closer inspection, they included three round stone beads the size of pigeon eggs, a black cloud the size of a fist, and a black broken blade with only the top half of the cut remaining.

Although Dongfang Mo had expected it, he was still shocked when he saw these things.

These are his three natal stones, as well as the Broken Blade Magic Weapon. Even the demonic soul qi he released in order to track down the trace of the humanoid monster was presented in front of him intact.

"Grandpa Bone is not mistaken." Guya looked up proudly.

Dongfang Mo ignored his words, and at this time, he stretched out his hand and took the lead in sucking the Broken Blade Demon Weapon, and put it in front of his eyes to examine it carefully.

Then he found that there was no change between the object and the one he had sacrificed.

Then he stretched out his right hand, and the palm demon suppression map appeared. In one shot, the fist-sized black cloud was immediately sucked by him and submerged into the boxy demon suppression map.

Dongfang Mo's eyes closed, as if he was feeling something.

It didn't take long for him to open his eyes, and to his relief, there was nothing wrong with these demonic soul qi.

At this point, he turned his gaze to the natal stone suspended in front of him.

"Buzz!"

A divine sense probed from Dongfang Momei's heart, covering all the three natal stones in front of him. At the same time, his mind was also moved.

In the next breath, Dongfang Mo clearly felt the feeling of being connected with the blood of the three natal stones in front of him.

At this point, the last stone in his heart finally fell.

The three natal stones in front of him were all right, except for the fact that when they were resisting the humanoid monster that day, they were eroded by the venom from this fang.

As for the loss of these spiritualities, Dongfang Mo only needs to recuperate in the future, and he can easily solve them.

Thinking of this, I saw a look of unconcealable ecstasy on his face.

The loss of the magic weapon was found, which was a great joy for him.

You must know that these three stone beads are his natal magic weapons, and over the years, he has spent a lot of effort on this object, and he has refined countless metal essences into it.

Among the monks of the same level, Dongfang Mo is difficult to meet opponents, and it can be said that the three stones of his life are indispensable.

Even with these three natal stones, he can still fight with the Dao Breaking Realm cultivator in a short time.

As for the Broken Blade Artifact, not to mention it. When injected with the Demon Element, it can pierce the body of the Drought Beast. Even if this beast's cultivation was sealed and its body was imprisoned, it was enough to see how terrifying the power of this magic weapon was.

After a long time, Dongfang Mo suppressed the excitement of the lost magic weapon and put away all the natal three stones and the broken blade magic weapon.

After pondering for a moment, he took out a lot of spirit stones from the storage bag and frantically absorbed the spiritual energy in them.

And the reason why he no longer directly consumes immortal drunk is because this thing is too strong, although it can restore his mana in a short time, it will make him feel overflowing.

At the beginning, because of the urgency of the situation, he had to take the immortal drunk to recover his mana as quickly as possible, but now that he has time, he is naturally willing to absorb spirit stones to replenish the consumption in his body.

Half an hour later, the mana in Dongfang Mo's body had already recovered.

Then he took a deep breath.

Then he took off several storage bags from his waist.

These storage bags included the two that he had obtained from Elder Fen, and a few that he had obtained in the blood-colored space in the body of the drought beast, the beautiful young woman who belonged to the Blood Bat Clan, and the remnants of Gou Yue and the others.

At this time, he couldn't wait to pick out the storage bags of Gou Yue and the beautiful young woman. You can even see that his fingers are trembling slightly because he is too excited.

It's just because there are things in the storage bags of these two people that he dreams of, and that's why he will appear in the fire desert.

The Land of Spiritual Rest.

Dongfang Mo first picked up Gouyue's storage bag, and then injected mana agitation into it.

This person only has the early stage cultivation of the Dao Breaking Realm, and he is quite familiar with the forbidden methods of the demon clan monks, so it only took an hour of effort, and he heard a crisp sound of "click", and the ring at the mouth of the storage bag dimmed again with a flash of light.

Dongfang Mo was overjoyed, and at this time, his mind quickly sank and immersed himself in the storage bag.

After about a dozen breaths, his palm reached into the storage bag like lightning, and when he reached out again, there was already a milky white crystal mass the size of half a fist in his palm.

The shape of the object is irregular, except for the glittering surface, it looks indistinguishable from a mass of earth, and it will sink down if you pinch it lightly. However, the moment he took out this thing, Dongfang Mo immediately smelled a faint fragrance.

This fragrance is a bit like the fusion of earth and flowers, which makes people feel shocked when they smell it.

The moment he saw this thing, Dongfang Mo's eyes burst with light.

"Soul's Rest!"

At this time, the bone teeth immediately floated over, and said in surprise: "Tut-tut, I have to say that you kid does have some ability, and this kind of thing really lets you get it." ”

Back then, he also joked that he asked Dongfang Mo to find the Spiritual Breath Land to save the Seven Miao Trees, and now Dongfang Mo really found this holy relic.

Dongfang Mo glanced at the bone teeth, and then he casually threw down the storage bag of Gouyue, without any more glances at the other treasures in the storage bag, so he couldn't wait to pick up the storage bag that belonged to the beautiful young woman of the Blood Bat Clan.

Then I saw that he concocted it according to the law, and the mana was injected.

Because he didn't know much about the Blood Bat Clan's prohibition methods, it took Dongfang Mo three hours this time to finally open the woman's storage bag.

At this time, his mind sank, and he swept through the many things in this woman's storage bag as quickly as possible.

In a moment he noticed something and reached out to grab one of them.

When he withdrew his hand, there was another cloud of spiritual breath soil about the same size as before in Dongfang Mo's palm.

Looking at this glowing spiritual breath land, Dongfang Mo's breathing gradually became rapid.

He finally got his hands on this thing, so that the Qimiao Tree that was on the verge of withering could be revitalized, so that he could also absorb the breath of the Qimiao Tree once and for all to cultivate the Nightmare Extreme Determination.

The only thing that made him feel a pity was that the two women of the Yin Luo clan had each seized a ball of spiritual breath in their hands, but after the death of the two daughters, Dongfang Mo didn't have time to snatch their storage bags away. Otherwise, he would have two more clumps of Spiritual Breath Earth now.

Dongfang Mo threw down the storage bag in his hand, and then his mind moved, only to see two balls of spiritual breath soil levitating from in front of him. And under his control, the two slowly approached.

I saw that these two masses of spiritual breath soil, like two water droplets, slowly fused together, and finally turned into a piece, the size of a fist.

At this point, Dongfang Mo took a deep breath, and then grabbed the storage bag on his waist and took out a cyan wooden box that exuded rich wood spiritual power. When the object was opened, it revealed the Seven Wonderful Trees that were on the verge of withering.

With the agitation of his mana, the Seven Wonderful Trees also rose, and finally suspended beneath the fist-sized mass of spiritual breath soil.

The next moment, under the intently gaze of Dongfang Mo and Gu Ya, a strange scene happened.