Oliver

After some explanations from the sea immortals. Everyone has reluctantly let go of their hanging hearts.

After some discussion, the nine of them finally decided to divide into groups again and officially start cultivating in the sea of suffering.

Han Dong did not choose Shui Quan'er without hesitation as usual, but directly chose Mo Mingzhe, preparing to follow Mo Mingzhe to strengthen his physical training. Such a choice made Shui Quan'er a little unhappy. After thinking about it a few times, Shui Quan'er resolutely decided to follow the steps of the boss again and be a happy little licking dog like Dai Mumu.

On the other side, Qian Xiaonan and Lin Xinrui decided to rely on the foundation of the two of them with the same weapon nature and combat nature, and jointly cultivated the combination technique. Qin Yin'er was inspired and instigated by Yan Haotian's cultivation of divine consciousness and was ready to strengthen the cultivation of divine consciousness with him, hoping to rely on divine consciousness to improve the amplification effect of auxiliary forces and various markers.

Finally, after discussing for a long time, Yan Haotian ate the last roasted deer leg. With the unanimous consent of the Bitter Sea Cultivation Group, a set of relevant bills of the "Package of Broken Things Related to the Bitter Sea Group Cultivation" was passed.

Such a professional law stipulates the content and requirements of many of the exercises of the Sea of Suffering.

First of all, during the period of suffering, the nine people will be motivated by the great goal of "saving the common people", and each of them will cultivate.

Secondly, in order to enhance the cultivation effect and improve the cultivation efficiency, the group will be divided into groups and practice in different locations. Because halfway through, the sea immortals came again, and gave them a reassuring pill about time in the bitter sea. The time in the sea of suffering is much slower than that of the outside world, and the time of three months is only a little more than two days in the outside world. Therefore, the time for the group to gather again was set for a month later, and because only Chu Xinying could use the power of the blood contract at will, the gathering signal of the group was set to be sent by Chu Xinying like the sky.

In a small cave

Yan Haotian wiped his greasy mouth with the green leaves summoned by Lin Xinrui on the side.

"Oh, okay." Big brothers, let's go our separate ways. Let's go!" Yan Haotian stood up after speaking.

"Bastard, you have eaten everything you have eaten, and you want to withdraw when you turn around?" Qian Xiaonan scolded.

Yan Haotian defended: "What...... What do you mean I have eaten everything, and it's everyone's work, okay?"

"I'm asking you to see how much you've eaten. Chu Xinying was slightly mocking.

Yan Haotian looked in front of him, it was a pile of bones that had been piled up into a mountain at some point, and it was a mess. The others were just a bone or two in front of them. Yan Haotian swallowed his saliva when he saw Wuzi, and smiled embarrassedly: "Hehe, that...... See you all soon."

After Yan Haotian finished speaking, he beckoned to Qin Yin'er and said, "Yin'er, let's go." ”

Qin Yi'er slowly got up after hearing this, and said to everyone: "That's ...... Shall we go first?"

"Go, go......" the crowd shouted in unison.

Lin Xinrui and Qian Xiaonan glanced at each other.

"Are you full?" asked Qian Xiaonan.

Lin Xinrui spread her hands, looked at the broken wood in front of her that they had become a "table", and smiled helplessly: "It's not that I don't have to eat." Let's go. ”

The two of them said that, got up together, said hello to a few people, and walked out.

Han Dong kept chewing a deer leg that was about to be eaten in his mouth, leaned on Mo Mingzhe, and said cheaply: "Mingzhe, let's go on our honeymoon too?!"

Mo Mingzhe pushed away the cold winter leaning on him with a disgusted face. Motioned for him to look up in the direction of the water spring.

Han Dong raised his head knowingly, and I don't know when the relationship between Han Dong and Shui Quan'er seemed to have already taken a step further. It was a kind of relationship that came naturally like Dai Mumu and Mo Mingzhe. I don't need a lot of foil and no more descriptions, the feelings are like living, and I have grown one step forward.

Han Dong looked in the direction of Shui Quan'er, and saw Shui Quan'er and Dai Mumu, who were sitting on both sides of Chu Xinying, actually pouting and staring at Han Dong.

Both of them had a jealous expression on their faces.

Han Dong hurriedly sat up straight and said with a smile: "It's fun, it's fun." Hey...... We're gone, too. With that, he quickly threw down the deer leg that had only bones left in his hand. pulled Mo Mingzhe and escaped.

Chu Xinying looked left and right at the two vinegar jars beside him and asked, "Let's go too?"

The two vinegar jars seemed to be still in a jealous mood at this time, and they didn't react for a while.

Chu Xinying pushed the two of them separately: "Why don't you go with them?"

Shui Quan'er quickly reacted: "No, no, no, Sister Xinying, my good boss...... Of course we went with you. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Dai Mumu also hurriedly responded: "Boss, don't worry...... No matter when and where, the two of us are your most loyal little lackeys!"

Chu Xinying looked at the two little lackeys in front of him who were still covered in vinegar just now and smiled helplessly.

"I think you two are because I can use the power of the blood pact at will now, and I have meat to eat, right?"

"Hey, hey, hey......" the two little lackeys smirked at the same time.

Chu Xinying stood up and walked out. When the two little lackeys saw that the boss had moved, they quickly followed him.

In the sea of suffering

Mo Mingzhe and the cold winter walked aimlessly in the desert.

It's not so much Mo Mingzhe and Han Dong as Mo Mingzhe walking aimlessly with Han Dong, although he is aimless, but Han Dong seems to have already decided.

"Cold winter ......" Mo Mingzhe couldn't help but scream.

Handong turned around and asked, "Hmm, what's wrong?"

"You...... Have you already thought about where you are going?" Mo Mingzhe saw that Han Dong was leading the way, thinking that he had already seen a certain place, so he asked.

Who wants to be cold in winter, but suddenly shook his head: "No." ”

Mo Mingzhe was extremely helpless when he heard it: "That...... Are you walking around?"

"Hey!" Han Dong explained, "What is a walk! ”

After Han Dong finished speaking, seeing Mo Mingzhe's expressionless face, he knew that he was helpless and said, "Oh, I want to find a small cave like just now." Otherwise, it's too hot in the desert. ”

"Grandpa said that as long as the heart is there, you can practice everywhere. Mo Mingzhe said seriously.

Han Dong looked at Mo Mingzhe's sullen expression and quipped, "I said, Little Master Mo." Practice, of course, you have to make yourself comfortable first. Coldwinter said and looked around, "Forget it, let's go there!" Coldwinter pointed to a small leeward sand dune in the sun.

Mo Mingzhe didn't care, and followed the cold winter.

In the cold winter, the ice crystals were sacrificed again, and the six marks were shining at the same time. An igloo rises from the ground.

Mo Mingzhe wanted to stop it, but was stopped by Han Dong's wave of his hand.

The igloo was built, and the power of the cold winter's blood contract had been exhausted, and then he collapsed to the ground and was helped into the igloo by Mo Mingzhe.

Han Dong leaned against the ice wall of the igloo and smiled weakly: "This igloo should be fine for three months." It's finally comfortable. ”

Mo Mingzhe saw that Han Dong was fine, sat there alone, closed his eyes slightly, and said, "You all know the consequences of using the power of the blood contract here, and you are still so desperate. ”

"Isn't it about improving the quality of life? Han Dong smiled. Seeing that Mo Mingzhe closed his eyes and didn't speak, he had to rest against the wall by himself.

Han Dong leaned on you for a long time, but found that Mo Mingzhe did not have the fluctuation of the power of the blood contract on his body, which means that Mo Mingzhe was just thinking with his eyes closed at this time, and did not carry out any cultivation. At that moment, he couldn't help but shout: "Mingzhe?"

Mo Mingzhe heard his voice and slowly opened his eyes, looked at Han Dong and did not speak.

"You...... What are you sleeping?" asked Winter.

Change the music here: Rise

Of course, Mo Mingzhe was not sleeping. Just thinking about a question he'd been thinking about for a long time.

That was the dispute between the Holy Fire Sect and the cultivation of the body a long time ago. This is probably just a long past history for the current Holy Fire Sect, and it is just a shame that he doesn't want to say. But for Mo Mingzhe, it was a painful memory. It was because of that dispute that my mother left. It was precisely because of that dispute that the two brothers and even the father would treat him like this.

But is Mo Jin really wrong? Is his mother really wrong? It's just that he has cultivated another different cultivation method, so why is it said that he is a demon and a disgrace? When Mo Lin died, his father pushed him away, as if he was not his son. The power that fell on his body and belonged to his father, like a brand, so that Mo Mingzhe could never forget it.

"Mingzhe?" Seeing that Mo Mingzhe was stunned by Han Dong, he couldn't help but scream again.

Mo Mingzhe recruited the gods and turned his head to look at the cold winter again.

"What's wrong with you?" said Winter.

Mo Mingzhe hesitated for a moment: "Cold winter...... I'd like to ask you a question. ”

"Little Master Mo still has questions, just ask!" Han Dong smiled naturally and casually. This is a life attitude that makes Mo Mingzhe envious all the time, and he can always laugh like that in the cold winter.

"You say...... Is there a distinction between good and evil?"

"Absolutely. Han Dong still smiled: "Good people use what is good, and bad people use evil." Just like I use it, it is good, and Chu Xinying is evil. ”

Bitter Winter is joking indecently. Mo Mingzhe was very serious, and quickly waved his hand: "I didn't mean that...... I mean......"

Seeing that Mo Mingzhe was so serious, Han Dong interrupted: "I know. You mean, the Covenant itself is right? Han Dong reluctantly stood up, walked outside to look, and said as if he didn't care: "Why is it still so hot." Then he turned around and came back and sat down beside Mo Mingzhe.

"I just said that. Good people use what is good, and bad people use evil. Just like you, blazing Yan. Han Dong said and picked up the blazing sword placed beside Mo Mingzhe: "It is in your hand, it is the sword of justice, which can eliminate evil spirits." But if one day, someone else harnesses this sword, to kill innocents indiscriminately, to do mischief. Blazing Yan will also be stained with sin. Can...... What's the matter with this sword?"

After Han Dong finished speaking, he leaned against the wall again, he knew that his character was not suitable for such serious words, and shouted as if in disguise: ", Mingzhe! I feel that I am extremely weak now, rest first, and you will teach me physical skills tomorrow morning." With that, he just lay down on the ground, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Mo Mingzhe looked at the unserious guy who was lying there and had just enlightened himself, and he couldn't help but show a smile on his face. This guy in the cold winter is always like this, he pretends to be more serious than anyone else on weekdays, but he can think about everything clearly in his mind.

For Mo Mingzhe, what he said just now was exactly the same as what he thought. It's just that he was born in the Holy Fire Sect since he was a child, and he may not really have the courage to tell the truth like Han Dong. The Holy Fire Sect was not so much home to Mo Mingzhe as a prison that suppressed him and still wore the mask of "home".

And the words of the cold winter just now seem to be completely to the point. Let Mo Mingzhe find the direction of the cultivation of the bitter sea.

There is no right or wrong in power, and people are right and wrong.