For a moment, the old man of Utu and the high-ranking members of the quicksand tribe were stunned, looking at the more than two thousand spirit stones poured out of Tang Wuming's storage bag, everyone's faces were filled with deep surprise.

"No life, where did you get these spirit stones?"

"Picked it up. Tang Wuming replied, then looked at the black box in the hand of one of the tribesmen, and said, "This is the bones sent by the Shoufu that day?"

"Yes. The clansman with the black box was still in a trance, and it seemed that he had not yet come out of the stunned situation just now.

"Give it to me. Tang Wuming didn't wait for the tribesman to agree, he had already snatched the wooden box from his hand, and then he didn't talk to them anymore, and walked towards the tribe.

"Quickly put away these spirit stones, Volt An, you go down and make arrangements, and take these spirit stones to the castle tower early tomorrow morning to sell them." The old man Utu explained a few words, and followed Tang Wuming to chase after him.

On the back hill where Meng Mountain was buried, Tang Wuming sat quietly under an old banyan tree, and then slowly opened the wooden box, and at this time Utu also followed, and at the same time, a figure came out from there, which was actually Bai Mei.

The three of them were speechless, but looked at the contents of the box with expressionless faces, it was a packet of fiery red ashes, but the three of them knew very well in their hearts that this could never be Moron's ashes.

"Brute. Old Man Utu once again showed his angry side, his fists clenching and crackling: "Castle Tower, I am inseparable from you. ”

"The fake real image, I can still feel the hot breath now. Bai Mei was still expressionless: "It seems that the Lord of the Heavenly Guard Mansion doesn't know about the matter of Destiny Jian at all, so this matter is over, and he should not embarrass the quicksand tribe anymore if he hands over two thousand black gold." ”

At this time, Tang Wuming leaned out the phoenix flame, burned it into ashes in an instant, along with the wooden box and ashes, and then threw it aside: "It won't be long before I let them return everything." ”

"Let's set up a grave, although we haven't recovered Moron's bones, but at least give him a place to live. Bai Mei said.

"No, I don't. Tang Wuming said, "When I find the pure yang bone, it's not too late to stand up." ”

"This. ”

Tang Wuming stroked the black cold in his hand, and endless frost flashed on his face: "It won't be long." ”

"Grandpa Baimei, I have something to ask you. Tang Wuming said suddenly.

"What's the matter?"

Tang Wuming just wanted to say something, but he paused, but he didn't say it, but got up and walked slowly down the mountain: "Forget it, I will come to the barren mountain to find you tomorrow." ”

Looking at Tang Wusheng's figure, Bai Mei and Utu's faces were a little wrong.

"This lifelessness, how does it feel that it has become more and more similar to Wuji, more and more mysterious. The old man Utu said: "These days, Wusheng actually stays in the ancestral hall of the Quicksand Ancestor, and before, Wumei rarely went there, and only Wuji would stay there every day. ”

"Don't overthink it. Bai Mei said: "Even if he has any secrets, if he doesn't want to tell us, we have no choice but to let it be." ”

"I saw his mysterious appearance just now, and I don't know why I invited him. ”

Although Bai Mei also had some doubts in his heart, he didn't say anything more and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

Tang Wuming returned to the quicksand tribe and didn't go anywhere, but locked himself in his house for a day and a night, not knowing what he was doing.

That night, there were many strange sounds coming from Tang Wuming's house, and from time to time strange lights emanated from his room, this strange phenomenon was seen by many clansmen in the tribe, but because Tang Wuming had ordered at the beginning that no one was allowed to disturb him, even the old man of Utu did not push the door in.

Or, in other words, this house has laid out a strange formation for Tang Wuming, and with Utu's strength, it can't break the formation at all.

At dawn the next day, the formation gradually dissipated, and the worried Utu and the others finally couldn't help but push the door in, but they were surprised to find that the house was empty, and there was no trace of Tang Wusheng at all.

"How is this possible?" Utu and the others were surprised, because of the strange phenomenon last night, Utu and the others had been guarding outside Tang Wuming's house, not leaving an inch, and Tang Wuming actually disappeared out of thin air, and no one knew when he left this house.

At this time, at the foot of the barren mountain, a figure was rapidly moving towards the top of the mountain.

Dressed in black and with white hair.

This person is Tang Wusheng, but why did Tang Wusheng turn from a green hair to white hair in just one night, this is indeed too weird.

What's more, what's even more weird is that on Tang Wusheng's face, you can clearly see wrinkles, and even wrinkles begin to appear all over the body.

Why is this happening? What happened last night?

Bai Mei had already been waiting for Tang Wusheng at the top of the mountain, and when he found that an elderly figure appeared, Bai Mei, who had always been calm, was finally not calm.

"Are you, Tang Wusheng?" Looking at Tang Wusheng, who had white hair and staggered over there, his white eyebrows furrowed slightly: "What happened this night?"

"Let's go inside. ”

In the stone house of the barren mountain, Tang Wuming sat quietly on a stone bench, silent for a long time, and then actually looked at some skulls on the ground and pondered.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Don't speak. Tang Wuming scolded in a low voice, and an extremely strong oppression struck, which actually made Bai Mei close his mouth very consciously.

Tang Wuming looked at the skull on the ground for a while, then walked over slowly, and then fiddled with it again.

Seeing this, Bai Mei immediately stopped: "Don't touch those things." ”

Tang Wuming continued to fiddle with the skulls as if he hadn't heard.

At this moment, Bai Mei was a little angry: "These are not things you can move, stop me." ”

Tang Wuming still didn't speak, and didn't stop at all because of Bai Mei's stopping, Bai Mei finally couldn't help it, and grabbed Tang Wuming's shoulder with one hand: "Idiot, let you not touch those things." ”

"Idiot?"

Tang Wuming's shoulder shook slightly, and he actually shook Bai Mei back a few steps: "You say I'm a fool?"

"Could it be that you don't know that the soul array can't be touched casually, that won't do you any good. ”

"Heh" Tang Wuming smiled lightly: "You are a condensed version of the Three Soul Awakening Array in the Wasteland, have you already discovered that there was a serious problem in your previous Three Soul Awakening Array, and now you are trying to find a way to improve it?"

"What did you say?" Bai Mei was stunned for a moment.

Tang Wuming turned around, and two essences suddenly shone out of his already very old eyes, as if he had seen through everything about Bai Mei, and greeted the strange eyes, Bai Mei seemed to be stared at to death by a super powerful demon beast, and he didn't dare to gasp for a bit.

"Your Three Soul Awakening Array, there is a big problem, if you continue to cultivate, you will definitely go mad. ”

"How do you know? Bai Mei was stunned.

"Do you feel that your heart has changed greatly over the years, and you have become very murderous, many white bones in this room are not animal bones at all, nor are they the bones of wicked people, but you can't help but kill innocent monks in your heart. ”

"You" Bai Mei was dumbfounded, as if someone had exposed the old bottom, he actually quietly gathered a spiritual power and directly hit Tang Wuming's Heavenly Spirit.

"Fuck off. ”

A burst of cheers shook Bai Mei's heart, and he instantly sobered up, with a trace of shame on his face.

"The reason for all of this is because of your three soul awareness arrays. ”

"Why do you know so much?"

"Because, your three souls are really rubbish, and I can set up the formation when I am three years old. ”

The three-year-old Bai Mei was startled, feeling that Tang had no life. It's really blowing to the sky, he was only picked up by himself and Mo Long from the bank of the Luo River at the age of three, he can't even speak, he actually dares to say that he can set up the Three Souls Consciousness Array, this kind of big talk directly inspired Bai Mei's heart again, and he wanted to do it with Tang Wuxian.

But how did he know that when Tang Wuming was picked up by them from the bank of the Luo River, he was already two hundred and seventy-three years old.

"With your little soul cultivation, even if you study it for another hundred years, it will be impossible to find out the flaws in these three soul awareness arrays, because you don't know what it means to be sinful. ”

"Guilty?" Bai Mei was stunned for a moment: "Do you know anything?"

"Not only do you know, but you know 10,000 times more than you. ”

Tang Wuming began to fiddle with the skeletons on the ground while explaining to Bai Mei: "Soul cultivation can not only cultivate the ghost and immortal clone after the three souls are condensed, but also improve the longevity, and it is also a compulsory course for the cultivation of many soul secret arts. ”

"However, the true soul cultivation is to improve the soul realm through certain meditation techniques, just like the Enlightenment Illustrated Guide that you passed on to me before, well, it is the lowest level of meditation techniques. ”

'Low-level?" Bai Mei couldn't accept it, for him, the Jue Ming Illustrated Book was a very terrifying meditation technique, in the past few years, he had continuously improved his soul realm through this Jue Ming Illustrated Book, which could be said to have benefited a lot, and at this time, Tang Wuming actually said that he was low-level, Bai Mei of course couldn't accept Tang Wuming's statement.

"You know what?"

"I know, more than you, if you want to know what's wrong with these three soul arrays, don't interrupt me. Tang Wuming said.

"Okay, I'll let you say, and if I find out you're just talking big, I'll make you look good. Bai Mei said.

"Actually, the real meditation technique does not exist alone, many soul secret techniques have their own meditation techniques. Speaking of this, Tang Wuming looked at Bai Mei with a smile on his face and said, "Do you still have a soul secret technique that looks at the family background and didn't teach me?" ”

"How are you" Bai Mei was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to say something, but suddenly closed his mouth.

"No need to hide it. Tang Wuming smiled: "It's not your nature, it's all because of sin, I don't blame you." ”

"Don't know what you're talking about. Bai Mei was annoyed: "If you come to me today just to tell me these useless things, I'll blast you out now." ”

"That soul secret art is a puppet technique. Tang Wuming's sudden words were directly shocked, and Bai Mei was speechless: "It was obtained from the barren mound." ”