Three days later.

Zimo spent two days visiting the Youhuan tribe before buying some formation materials and alchemy materials.

However, due to the lack of materials in the Heavenly Fox Realm, and the fact that the Youhuan tribe was not one of the largest tribes, Zimo did not buy enough materials, but was able to arrange two small formations and refine the amount of three furnace pills.

When Zimo refined the three furnaces of pills, Zuo Ling Ghost Ji didn't know where to get the news, and pulled out three pills from Zimo's hands with a dead face, not only did she not give Zimo a good face, but also kept saying that Zimo was stingy, saying that she would refine the pills and not telling her, so that she could prepare some materials and refine more and so on.

What made Zimo speechless was that those pills didn't have much effect on her current cultivation, but this woman obviously thought that it was a very happy thing to be able to get the pills from Zimo's hands, and even kept holding three pills dangling in front of her eyes, tirelessly.

Zimo didn't have the slightest way to take her, she couldn't beat it, and she couldn't fight a verbal battle.

Since the Dead Realm is at the junction of Thunder God State and Fire God State, Zimo and his group of five people set off from the Youhuang tribe and have been flying towards the northeast, according to the speed of the dragon baby, it will take nearly a month to fly, and it is just in time for the opening of the Dead Realm.

The Dead Realm will open for seven days, then close on its own, and reopen again after a year, but it will only open for one day, and if the people inside do not come out in time, they will die, and there is no chance of survival.

Of course, the white feather cloak that Zimo pretended to give the monks from the outside world a chance to survive, so the number of the younger generation of monks who entered the dead realm this time was bound to skyrocket.

Zimo's advance to the peak of the mid-stage spirit infant this time made him more confident, facing the strong man at the peak of the soul realm, even if he was defeated, he would not be killed in seconds, and if he fled, Zimo still had some confidence.

Zimo is confident that the monks in the early stage of the Soul Separation Realm can be defeated, and the monks in the middle stage of the Soul Separation Realm are at least fifty percent sure.

Of course, this is just Zimo's speculation, one thing is certain, if a monk in the middle of the soul realm wants to kill him, it is basically impossible, unless it is five or six together.

As for the later monks, Zimo thinks that his winning rate is only 30%, and if he uses all the hole cards, he can't exceed 50%, and he may suffer heavy losses, so this time the death world needs to be more careful.

Thinking of this, Zimo sighed, "My cultivation is still too low, if I can enter the peak of the Spirit Infant Stage, as long as I don't provoke two or three powerhouses in the late stage of the Soul Realm at the same time, it is enough to go sideways." ”

If he was heard by others, his jaw would definitely drop in shock, and he would definitely think that Zimo was talking big, or he was a psychopath.

"Zimo boy, what kind of bad idea are you thinking about when you are alone there?"

Zuo Ling Ghost Ji flew to Zimo's side with her broken bow at some point, her hands around her chest, and her face was ill-intentioned.

Zimo looked at Zuo Ling Ghost Ji with interest, and said jokingly, "You are not a roundworm in my stomach, how do you know that I am thinking of bad ideas?" ”

For this woman, Zimo has never known her purpose, following herself is really like a tour of the mountains and rivers, usually she sleeps when she is full, and she doesn't see her cultivating, when she is fine, she is messing with a few people, or touching her broken bow in a daze.

"Yo he, I didn't find that you kid usually has a stuffy gourd, and he hurts people with sharp teeth and sharp mouths, no wonder he has a bad stomach."

Zuo Ling's index finger played with a strand of her hair and grinned.

Zimo didn't continue the verbal dispute with her, glanced at the broken bow at her feet, and changed the topic, "Your bow has no strings and no arrows, can it be used directly to smash people?" ”

The rusty bow under Zuo Ling's feet flashed away and appeared in her hand, and she smiled playfully, "What? If you like it, you only need to give me four Natal Flying Swords, and I'll give you this precious bow, how about it? ”

Zimo shook his head, no longer paid attention to the woman, sat on the back of the dragon baby and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

"Don't stop talking, you can't do three more! I'm the best treasure in the world. ”

"Two, two will do the trick

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, this is the bottom line of this girl..."

Zuo Ling Ghost Ji has been chattering there all the time, wanting to make this deal with Zimo, but Zimo is determined that he will not change, so she said that no matter how much she wants, it is useless.

After a tea time, Zuo Ling Ghost Ji saw that Zimo was unmoved, and looked depressed, "Okay, okay, you kid is too greedy, one piece, you only need a natal magic weapon, this girl will reluctantly cut her love and exchange it with you..."

She saw that Zimo was still motionless with her eyes closed, and she suddenly became anxious, "Stinky boy, don't toast and don't eat and drink, I am so low-voiced, you still don't change with me, do you want me to give you away for nothing?" ”

As soon as Zuo Ling Ghost Ji said this, she found that Zimo opened her eyes with a smile, she looked sneered, quickly closed her mouth, and ran to Qingxuanxuan to talk to her, but from time to time she would look at Zimo, gritted her teeth for a while, and her face was full of disdain, and she didn't know how much money Zimo owed her...

An hour later, Zimo's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened and looked at Mu Canghai.

"Three miles ahead, there are people, about sixteen people, the cultivation is not clear for the time being, whether we avoid it, or..."

Mu Canghai said with a relaxed expression, he relied on his own cultivation to be high, so he didn't have anything to worry about in the Heavenly Fox Realm.

Zuo Ling Ghost Ji seemed to know Zimo's status among these people, and did not show a surprised look, she also came up, with a wicked smile, "Old man Mu, what to do, there are two of us, it's not like you can grab anyone's treasure if you want to, you are so timid, if you want me to see it, we will hide aside, watch them fight, and then sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman, and finally snatch all their storage bracelets, so that this girl can make a windfall again." ”

Mu Canghai looked strange and didn't speak, as if he was waiting for Zimo to decide.

"Let's see."

Zimo groaned slightly, looking a little moved, and he said lightly.

As soon as Zimo's words were finished, Zuo Ling Ghost Ji took the lead, and the red figure flashed away, flying forward, as if he was not willing to wait for a moment.

The four of Zimo had no choice but to follow her.

After a cup of tea, a few people came to a dense forest, and Mu Canghai arranged an enchantment around a few people to avoid being discovered.

Fifty zhang away in front of you, the field of vision is wide, and several boulders are lying scattered on the ground, and the three forces are facing each other, looking a little tense.

There are two fox clans, and there is also a human race, but the human race is obviously not as good as the two sides of the fox race, and the highest cultivation among the human race is a big man in the late stage of the spirit infant, and he protects the four human monks behind him who are only in the early stage of the spirit infant and the middle stage of the spirit infant, with a nervous expression.

The two sides of the fox clan obviously did not take the human race in their eyes, because they were each headed by a five-tailed fox clan, and with their cultivation equivalent to the early stage of the human race cultivator's soul realm, they naturally did not take the five people of the human race in their eyes.

After Zuo Ling Ghost Ji and Mu Canghai sensed each other's cultivation, they were a little excited, thinking that they were big fish, but they didn't expect it to be just a group of small shrimps.

"Zimo boy, I'll hand it over to you, I thought I could make a lot of money, alas, the two of us won't get involved in your children's fighting, otherwise it won't sound good to spread out, although this girl likes babies, but these guys who only leave the soul realm won't have anything good on them, I'll go around and walk around."

Zuo Ling Ghost Ji didn't wait for Zimo to reply, and the red figure disappeared in a flash.

And Mu Canghai also nodded to Zimo, and disappeared in an instant, not knowing where he went.

Zimo was not in a hurry, but was waiting quietly, the reason why he agreed to come and see was mainly to see his current real combat strength, and to find a few monks from the Soul Separation Realm to practice his hands, so as not to encounter the Soul Separation Realm monks after entering the Death Realm.

Soon after, Zimo found that the two sides of the fox clan seemed to have a disagreement, and they seemed to be very excited, Zimo smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then carefully poked out his divine sense.

"Liang Hao, this is what we found out first, your Liang family wants to intervene sideways when you come, isn't it a bit too much?"

The leader of one of the fox clans looked to be in his thirties, dressed in a light green robe, his appearance was ordinary, his expression was a little ugly, and he said coldly.

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"Excessive? Ning Yu, you keep saying that you found it? This is too shameless, obviously it was discovered by these rats of the human race, and you are just snatching, let's get a piece of the pie, there doesn't seem to be any problem, right? Isn't it you, the lost dog of the Ning family, who doesn't even give our Liang family face? ”

The fox man named Liang Hao was pale, looking like he had just recovered from a serious illness, he grinned, sneered, his words were full of arrogance and sarcasm, he looked very arrogant, and even Zimo wanted to give him two slaps in the face.

"Hehe, Liang Hao, other Tianhu clans may be afraid of your Liang family, I would rather not be afraid of you, I want to share things with me equally, yes, it depends on whether you have this ability, it is useless to say more, who doesn't know the virtue of your Liang family, give it to me."

Although Ning Yu looked like a scholar, his temper was extremely hot, and a flying sword appeared in a flash of white light in his hand, and he took the five people behind him and killed Liang Hao and the six people.

Liang Hao didn't expect Ning Yu to be at a numerical disadvantage and dare to strike first, his pale face showed a trace of hideousness, and a dark green fan appeared in his hand, and there was a trace of black gas on it, which seemed to contain highly poisonous, and the two sides fought together without saying a word.

Zimo smiled when he saw this, and then his figure slowly faded, and when Qingfeng reacted, his voice came from a distance, "Qingfeng, Xuanxuan, you two are waiting for me here, I'll go see the excitement." ”

Soon after.

Zimo hid his breath and stayed on top of a big tree, he watched the two sides fight in full swing, and he was not in a hurry, holding the idea of snipe and clam competing for fishermen's profits.

However, the man of the Terran clan saw that the two sides began to fight, and his eyes kept looking around, and it seemed that he had the idea of taking advantage of the chaos to escape.

In just such a while, both sides have been injured, one of Liang Hao's arms was pierced by a flying sword, and he obviously had no strength to fight again, on the other hand, the people on Ning Hao's side were only slightly injured, and no one lost the strength to fight.

Zimo had the intention of killing the people of the Liang family, so he quietly sneaked towards Liang Hao, preparing to use thunderous means to hit Liang Hao hard, and Ning Yu would not be able to make any waves at that time.

An hour later, Zimo found that the monk who left the soul realm was not as strong as he imagined, but the demonic power was much stronger than that of the soul infant monk, which made Zimo feel that the only thing that was a little troublesome was that the monk of the soul realm could actually use a divine sense attack, such as that Liang Hao.

Zimo observed for so long and found that Liang Hao was not Ning Hao's opponent in terms of combat strength, but when he was about to lose several times, he relied on his strange strength to cause some trouble to Ning Hao.

That power was very strange, it belonged to an invisible force, and every time there was a crisis, Liang Hao's eyes would turn green, and at the same time, Ning Hao's face showed a look of pain, and then he had to give up the victory in his hand.

Judging from Liang Hao's performance, plus Zimo had heard his master Baili Chunqiu say before, he knew that it was an extremely rare divine sense attack.

"Divine attack, interesting."

Zimo already had a plan in his heart, completely shielded his breath, and slipped through the grass and trees like a green smoke.

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