"How can this ghost thing have the Master's token?"

Watching Qingqing fly away, Mo Deqing fell into deep doubts.

"Dao Master, I know the reason for the token!" Tobu stepped forward and whispered.

"Speak!" Mo Deqing looked back and said.

"Burial Tianyuan Wujia Village Yizhuang!"

"Yizhuang!"

"Notify it, all personnel will keep an eye on the burial abyss, and if there are other changes, report them in time!"

After Mo Deqing finished giving the order, he carved out the space and took Tobu through the crack to get in.

……

When Wu Tian saw the spatial crack again, he skillfully flashed behind Mo Yue.

"Subordinate ......" When he saw Mo Yue, Mo Deqing was shocked, and he was about to make a move.

"Don't be merciful?" Mo Yue opened her eyes and looked at Mo Deqing, a deep meaning flashed in her eyes.

Mo Deqing stopped his movements and said, "Exactly! ”

"What?" The ink moon surface does not change color.

“…… It's okay! Mo Deqing opened his mouth.

Mo Yue stopped talking and closed her eyes.

Wu Tian blinked, he could play.

"Cough~" a dry cough.

Wu Tian walked out from behind Mo Yue and stood on the balcony, looking at Mo Deqing and Dongwu condescendingly.

"I wonder why you two are here?" Wu Tian's words were filled with deep unhappiness.

“？？？” Tobu was puzzled, what happened?

"You're ......," Mo Deqing was about to say.

Tobu, who knew Mo De's temperament, hurriedly whispered: "He is her husband!" ”

"Is this the owner?" Mo Deqing's face does not change the language.

"Exactly!" Wu Tian put his hands behind his back and nodded.

"......" Mo Deqing groaned for a long time, and two words popped out: "It's so good!" ”

Wu Tian: [smiles]

Mo Deqing: [well-behaved]

"Huh~"

The spatial crack opened, and Mo Deqing left with Tobu.

"Dao Master, that woman ......" Tobu was puzzled.

"Don't ask, don't tell, just act as if this kind of thing hasn't happened, give the order, and return to the imperial city!"

Mo Deqing waved his hand, don't worry about this matter, since Mo Yue is here, there will be no chaos in the burial of Tianyuan.

"Yes~"

Subsequently, the law enforcement road collected troops and returned to the imperial city of Zhongzhou to resume his life.

……

Yizhuang.

Wu Tian opened a mysterious nine-layer coffin sent by Wang Meng and others.

After absorbing the evil qi gushing out of the coffin, Wu Tian's cultivation stepped into the ninth layer of the entrance path.

After stabilizing his cultivation, Wu Tian began to break through.

The realm of the soul is in the gods, in the spirit, the spirit is spiritual, the spirit is transformed into a god, the spirit is in the world, and it is a true skill god......

Out of the soul realm, the focus is on the soul, the soul out of the body, the world wanders the world, and the basic usage of the soul can be preliminarily mastered.

At this time, the spiritual consciousness transforms into the soul thought, and the area that can be "seen" is thousands of miles, but the soul mind is stronger than the spiritual consciousness, and within a thousand miles, the soul can transmit sound wherever the soul thought goes.

Of course, there are still restrictions on the object of sound transmission, one is below the Dao realm, forced sound transmission, and the other is out of the soul realm, so that the other party can accept your soul thoughts. As for the supernatural realm, well, vomiting blood is light.

Arrived at the Soul Realm.

Wu Tian's sword appeared in front of him.

"I can finally confess the Lord!" Wu Tian looked at the ghostly light that flashed on the blade of the mountain opening knife from time to time, and he was still a little happy in his heart.

"Spirit Seal!"

In Wu Tian's mind, the soul began to be engraved, and in the wave of the small person's palms, one after another soul breath emerged, and slowly began to outline into a talisman.

Wait for the talisman to solidify.

Wu Tian controlled the talisman that had been transformed by his soul breath, flew out of his mind, and directly imprinted it into the mountain opening knife.

"Weng~"

The opener shuddered.

A touch of happy information came into Wu Tian's mind.

"Receive~"

Wu Tian shouted.

The mountain opening knife flashed and disappeared in front of Wu Tian.

Take another look.

The soul villain in Wu Tian's mind had an extra mountain knife in his hand.

"Breaking the Sky Blade, a high-grade Horcrux, is a murder weapon, and the Tao is a soul slashing!"

A touch of information was passed on to Wu Tian.

'Breaking the Sky Blade, name, okay, Dao is killing souls? What do you mean? ’

Wu Tian gathered the information in his mind, a little confused.

"Daughter-in-law, what does it mean to cut off the soul of the Tao?" If you don't understand, you have to ask, Wu Tian was not embarrassed at all, and looked at Mo Yue.

"The rules of the Tao, slash the soul!" Mo Yue opened her mouth lightly.

"What's the use?" Wu Tian continued to ask.

"When you reach the realm of the Dao Platform, you will naturally know!" Mo Yue didn't seem to bother to explain.

“…… Dodai! ”

Wu Tian's mind came up with the Dao Realm above the Divine Realm.

I know this, I think it's to build a platform to carry the Tao! ’

Wu Tian thought about it in his heart, and finally, finally understood the realm of a name.

"Huh~"

No longer thinking about the realm, the Void Breaking Blade appeared in Wu Tian's hands.

Wu Tian can clearly feel that the Dao Breaking Void Blade has become one with himself, and he can use it freely like an arm.

Inside the Void Breaking Blade, there was still a hidden force, but Wu Tian couldn't move it......

"This should be the rule of the Dao!"

Wu Tian nodded secretly, Wu Tian just has an advantage, and if he can't figure it out, he will put it down immediately, and he will definitely not continue to study.

Because he knows that if he can't figure it out, he really can't figure it out.

……

There was news from the Burial Abyss.

This news made all the horror things with spirits excited.

It's time to get out of the abyss.

Periphery, the horrors of the spirit are limited.

But the depths are lively.

"Boom~"

Buried in Dragon Mountain, a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe, horns on his head, and holding a trident, flew out of the mountain, brought up the evil qi that rushed to the sky, cut a spatial crack, and drilled in.

"Boom~"

In a forest, a centipede stood upright, turned into a human form, wore armor, and rushed into the spatial rift.

"Boom~"

In the valley where coffins were everywhere, the coffin lid in the center flew up, and a blue-black figure stepped into a spatial crack.

"Boom~"

In the depths of the Burial Abyss, one after another, terrifying, with a monstrous momentum, not afraid of violating the rules of the Burial Abyss, they crawled out of their nests one by one, only a few of them traveled through the spatial cracks, and most of them flew to Wujia Village in the air.

Darkness, boundless darkness.

No direction, no time, no everything.

I could only see a crack opening from time to time, burrowing into a figure, and quickly closing it.

"Old dragon? Are you willing to climb out? ”

"Less nonsense, didn't you also climb out of your Ten Thousand Poison Forest?"

"Two, this opportunity is rare, don't argue!"

"Hmph, old zombie, your coffin board is rotten, you are still alive and well~"

"Old centipede, how long have you buried yourself? Can't speak? ”

"It's not long, it's just 280,000 years!"

"Okay, the front is here, the lord of Yizhuang, I think I almost became it back then~"

“……”

In the boundless dark space, there was a conversation between several figures.