Mo Ning couldn't help but turn his head to look at the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, only to see that the entire mountain range had been filled with billowing and thick black smoke, like a dark cloud, and the center was like a pitch-black canopy.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Mo Ning seemed to see something, and with enough eyesight, he looked at it, but saw that in the black smoke sky, there were two faint blood-red lights, shaking from time to time.

"Aang!!"

A dragon roar came from the black smoke sky, thundering on the ground, roaring continuously, and then, the two blood-red faint lights that kept shaking suddenly stopped, just facing the direction where Mo Ning was.

"What"

Mo Ning's gaze shifted, and he happened to meet the two faint blood-red rays of light, and before he could react, an invisible terrifying energy directly blasted into his sea of consciousness.

With a muffled snort, Mo Ning's face turned pale, and he only felt that his sea of knowledge was hit by a terrifying divine thought, and above that divine thought, demonic and arrogant, like a wild dragon, he was twisted in the sea of knowledge, and bursts of sharp pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow surfaced in his heart, and Mo Ning's forehead also broke out in a large piece of cold sweat like the size of a bean, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Buzz!!"

Just when Mo Ning had no resistance and was in pain, the silver divine soul talisman in the sea of knowledge seemed to notice the strangeness in Mo Ning's sea of knowledge, and trembled in an instant, and a rich silver light appeared, illuminating Mo Ning's sea of knowledge.

The divine thought attached to the demonic qi was illuminated by this silver light, and there was a sneering burning sound on it, wisps of green smoke drifted out, and more than half of it was burned in an instant, leaving only a small amount of demonic divine thoughts hiding in the corner of Mo Ning Zhihai, trembling, completely lacking the arrogance of before.

The Divine Soul Talisman trembled a few times again, as if it was laughing at the demonic divine thought, and then as soon as the silver brilliance was collected, just as the demonic divine thought wanted to escape, a more intense and dazzling silver beam of light directly penetrated the body, and suddenly bombarded it, but it was not burned like before, but the silver light spread out, enveloping the demonic divine thought.

After seeing that the silver light enveloped the demonic energy divine thoughts, it began to tremble, shrinking from time to time, and with the movement of the silver light, streams of invisible pure energy emerged from the silver light, pouring into the divine soul talisman, Mo Ning only felt a burst of refreshment in his heart, and even the sharp pain caused by the demonic qi divine thoughts before Zhihai was relieved a lot.

"That Divine Soul Rune, it actually refined that demonic energy divine thought!"

Mo Ning came back to his senses, but found that the lake of divine thoughts in the sea of consciousness had become a lot larger, obviously because he had absorbed and refined that demonic divine thought.

After refining the demonic qi and divine thoughts thoroughly, the Divine Soul Talisman shook slightly, took back the silver light, and then trembled again, and the silver light bloomed.

"Huh?"

At this time, Mo Ning suddenly felt two unspeakable terrifying energies pouring into his eyes, only to see that in Mo Ning's pupils, there seemed to be a silver light flickering, the talisman faintly appeared, and two invisible eyes penetrated out, when Mo Ning looked at the billowing black smoke again, he found that he could actually see the rich black smoke directly, and take the scene into his eyes.

"This"

Mo Ning suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, you know, although the priest brother flew with the twelve of them, but the speed was not slow, and he flew out of more than ten miles in just a while, and he couldn't see the appearance of the Desolate Demon Mountain Range for a long time, and he could only faintly see the monstrous black smoke that connected the sky.

However, at this moment, the Divine Soul Talisman in Mo Ning's Sea of Consciousness actually directly differentiated two energies and poured into Mo Ning's eyes, actually allowing him to cross a distance of more than ten miles, and through the thick black smoke, he saw the Desolate Demon Mountain Range.

At that moment, a burst of curiosity suddenly appeared in Mo Ning's heart, and he hurriedly relied on the function of the Divine Soul Talisman and looked towards the place where the black smoke was the thickest, not only to see what kind of demon beast had such ability, but also to see what it was that attacked him with his divine thoughts!

However, at this look, Mo Ning was shocked in an instant, his face was full of shock, his teeth trembled slightly, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Jiaolong !!"

Mo Ning looked at the distant Desolate Demon Mountain Range in disbelief, and saw that inside the billowing black smoke, a huge dragon with a foot of hundreds of zhang was rolling in the air, and from time to time the dragon groaned loudly, and the demonic aura was permeated.

This dragon has a black body, its back is full of pitch-black spikes, as if it is wearing a suit of armor with thorns, the two dragon's eyes are even more scarlet, there is a faint blood light flickering, inside the dragon's mouth, the cold light of the sharp teeth flickered, and the whole body was surrounded by a black flame.

Around Jiaolong, dozens of rays of light flickered, but they were all people from the Qingxu Sect, one by one, with a sword on their faces, but there was a trace of despair in their eyes, their hands kept pinching, and all kinds of spells bombarded Jiaolong's huge body, but the gap between the two sides was huge, and the seemingly gorgeous spells on the side of the Qingxu Sect were like tickling for Jiaolong, not painful or itchy

"What are you looking at, brother?"

A crisp voice suddenly pulled Mo Ning back from the shock, Mo Ning turned his head, but saw that the person who came was the black-shirted young man who had hidden the cultivation of the Essence Realm, and behind him stood a strong man, Mo Ning remembered that he was also in the late stage of the Fan Yuan Realm.

Seeing this black-shirted young man, Mo Ning didn't have to guess to know that this person was nothing more than trying to make the mortal Yuan Realm martial artists who had also become registered disciples hug each other.

Although the twelve people on this giant sword have all become registered disciples, the nine martial artists of the Essence Realm think that Mo Ning and the other three mortal Yuan realm people are just a little lucky, so they have become registered disciples like them, and they look down on Mo Ning and the others in their hearts.

Of course, they didn't know that the black-shirted young man was also a martial artist in the Essence Realm, and under Mo Ning's divine investigation, I am afraid that he was still the cultivation in the middle and late stages of the Essence Realm, but the nine people didn't know.

"This brother, in Xia Hai Tianming, this one behind me is called Yu Shi, I think you have also seen it, those martial artists of the Essence Realm have now been hugged together, and the collective excludes us, and I look down on the martial artists of our Fan Yuan Realm in my heart, why don't we also get to know each other, and we will have a good care in the future!"

The black-shirted young man didn't grind and chirp, he went straight to the point and said his thoughts, his white face was sincere, his eyes were clear, and there was no trace of malice.

But Mo Ning sneered in his heart when he heard the words of this black-shirted young man, and he didn't believe what he said at all, this black-shirted young man was younger than him, and he had the cultivation of the Essence Realm, thinking that he was such a talented and unruly person, how could he be so kind to be with Mo Ning and them, these mortal Yuan Realms, Mo Ning was almost certain that this person had some ulterior motives!

Of course, Mo Ning knew in his heart that this Hai Tianming was uneasy and kind, but he didn't break it, but instead responded with a smile: "This is very good, in Xia Mo Ning, Brother Hai's proposal is very good, the people of their essence realm disdain to be with us, then we will not pay attention to them, after I become a disciple of the outer sect, it will be too late for them to regret it!"

After that, Mo Ning talked with that Hai Tianming for a while, the two of them had ghosts in their hearts, but the big man named Yu Shi didn't seem to have any scheming, standing next to them and watching, sometimes laughing a few times, with an honest face, Mo Ning didn't know how such an honest person cultivated to the late stage of the Fan Yuan Realm in this era of deceit.

The sky gradually darkened, and Brother Priest Edgeworth flew for almost a while, and finally led Mo Ning and the other twelve people to a continuous mountain peak.

In front of many mountain peaks, a huge cyan stone tablet is erected, it is dozens of zhang high, the three big characters of "Qingxu Sect" are imprinted on it, it is strong and powerful, the iron painting silver hook, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, the momentum is magnificent, there is an ancient and barbaric atmosphere that escapes out, but it has the meaning of ethereal.

Mo Ning looked around, and found that on each mountain peak, there is a gorgeous tall palace, clouds and smoke, cranes are flying, although each palace is different, but there is an inexplicable energy connected to each other, Mo Ning has no doubt that if there is a foreign enemy invasion, these palaces may directly form a large array, and the enemy will be bombarded into powder in an instant!

Brother Priest Edgeworth hovered in the sky for a week, the sword light flashed, and he pinched the trick in his hand, but he came to the outermost peak, and there was also a palace at the top of this peak, which was all dark and blue, but it was a little old, unlike other palaces, which were gorgeous and abnormal, and the treasure light lingered.

"After you go in, someone will naturally answer, we will go back to the inner sect first, and there will be a period later. ”

Brother Priest brought Mo Ning and the other twelve people to the Xuanqing Palace at the top of this mountain, and without stopping, he left a sentence and the senior brother once again Imperial Sword, turning into a streamer and disappearing into the sky.

"Ugh"

Seeing the figure of the priest and brother flying away, Mo Ning and the others were stunned, but they didn't know what to do next.

At this time, the stone door of the Xuanqing Palace suddenly trembled, and slowly opened, and an old man walked out of it, his face was full of wrinkles, his white hair was pale, his eyes were cloudy, and he was wearing a thick robe. When he walked, he was hunched on his waist and coughed.

However, such a thin old man, who exuded a terrifying coercion, invaded and came out, enveloping Mo Ning and the other twelve people in an instant.

A burst of oppressive force poured down from the top of their heads, and the figures of Mo Ning and the others suddenly stunted, their bodies bent slightly, and the surrounding air seemed to be frozen.