Chapter 292: The Noisy Squire

All of this is because the effect of the Psionic Eye is similar to that of the Ancient Sacred Beast Phoenix's Destruction Eye.

It is rumored that the Phoenix's Destruction Purpose breaks through all the formations in the world, and there is nothing that can hide under the Destruction Method, and even a piece of ore, under the Destruction Method, even the tiniest lines in it are unobstructed.

And the Eye of Spiritual Consciousness is similar to the effect of the Destruction Method, but the Eye of Spiritual Consciousness is not the Destruction Purpose after all, and the strength of human beings cannot be compared to the Holy Beast at all, even if the Eye of Spiritual Consciousness is cultivated to the extreme, it is far from being comparable to the purpose of the Destruction Method.

Unless there is another chance.

And now, Xiao Mo's sea of consciousness already has three and a half spiritual senses, and the breath of the whole person is becoming more and more unfathomable, and the eyes of that spiritual sense are also brighter and deeper.

It seems that at a glance for ten thousand years, you can see through the reincarnation of heaven.

After a moment of breathing, Xiao Mo slowly got up, his deep eyes flashed with a determined light, and he stared coldly at a mist that was close at hand. He could clearly feel that after this fog, it should be the end of the corridor.

As long as you pass through this fog, it should be the Forbidden Temple.

However, although Xiao Mo had broken all the prohibitions, he did not rush directly towards the mist, just because just in front of the mist, a middle-aged scribe in a green robe was looking at him with a mixture of fear and anger on his face.

"Sure enough, it's you, after I think about it, only you have such strength, it seems that Tianyue Ju's idiot not only brought a helper, but also brought a tiger!"

The middle-aged scribe opened his mouth coldly, and the hostility in his words was self-evident.

"Tianyue Ju, you actually say that Tianyue Ju is stupid?"

Xiao Mo seemed to have heard something particularly funny, and he had a playful smile on his face.

Xiao Mo looked at the middle-aged scribe with a stupid look and couldn't stop laughing, almost laughing, the middle-aged scribe rushed forward and killed Xiao Mo directly, he didn't remember how long he didn't dare to be ridiculed in front of him like this.

However, middle-aged scribes were not fools either. Xiao Mo was able to come here, and his strength was clear at a glance, and it was clear that he would die if he made a rash move.

"Am I wrong?"

I have to say that the middle-aged scribe's forbearance is still very strong, but after a moment, the anger on his face has all converged. It's just that the cold chill on that face has no intention of restraint, and the faint voice is mixed with a bone-chilling killing intent.

"You're even more stupid than I thought!"

The corners of Xiao Mo's mouth curled into a playful smile, and he looked at the middle-aged scribe who was gradually becoming angry, and said with a smile: "Didn't you also find Tianyue Ju? He must have left you something so that he could come to you, didn't he?"

The middle-aged scribe's face was stunned when he heard this, and a light flashed in his palm, only to see a red jade piece appear in his palm, and there was no trace of breath flickering. It seems to be just an ordinary blood jade.

Xiao Mo also frowned when he saw this, if it was just a plain piece of blood jade, then how did Tianyue Ju find a middle-aged scribe?

"There's his breath in this!"

The middle-aged scribe seemed to see Xiao Mo's thoughts and explained.

"Breath?"

Xiao Mo's face was stunned, and countless cold rays flashed in his deep eyes in an instant, and he directly shrouded the "blood jade" in the hands of the middle-aged scribe, and the majestic spiritual sense also dispersed, turning into a streamer and shrouded away.

The middle-aged scribe did not resist. Just let Xiao Mo look at the jade piece in his hand so presumptuously, but there was a faint surprise in his eyes. Just looked at Xiao Mo's deep eyes, as if he was thoughtful.

After a while, Xiao Mo's face quickly became strange, and a light flashed in his palm, and he headed towards the jade piece with lightning speed.

"Click!"

A slight shattering sound rang out, and the middle-aged scribe's face instantly became ugly. Fang was about to speak, but when he saw the jade piece in his palm, there was a strange change.

A fierce killing aura surged out from the jade pieces, and the violent aura swept out immediately.

The middle-aged scribe's face suddenly became ugly, how could he not be familiar with this breath, it was clearly the power of the attendant in this deserted tomb. I didn't expect it to be in this jade piece, with the power of the same origin.

It's just that how could this thing be in Tianyue Ju's hands, is there any secret in it?

"Now, do you still think that Tianyue Ju is a fool?"

Xiao Mo opened his mouth coldly, although he had long doubted Tianyue Ju's identity, but seeing this scene still made him frightened. With the help of the Eye of Spiritual Sense, he did see the true face of the blood jade, which was clearly wrapped in a layer of jade film, wrapped in a ball of compressed internal strength.

It's just that the internal strength is full of violent aura, and it is no different from the attendants in this deserted tomb, which is beyond Xiao Mo's expectations.

"What does this Tianyue Ju have to do with this deserted tomb?"

The middle-aged scribe's face was already gloomy and terrifying, he didn't know much about Tianyue Ju, but I was afraid that everyone who came here didn't know much about Tianyue Ju.

But this jade piece was obviously handed over to the middle-aged scribe before coming to the deserted tomb, and it actually contained such a thing, if this Tianyue Ju had nothing to do with this deserted tomb, even no one would believe it anymore.

What's even more bizarre is that since the extinction of the Black Domain, no one has seen him again, not even a hurried meeting.

If he needs a middle-aged scribe to break the formation, since the "blood jade" is still in the hands of the middle-aged scribe, with his strength, why not join forces with the middle-aged scribe to break the formation?

All kinds of signs pushed Tianyue Ju to a place that no one would expect, and a cold chill rose from his heart.

I'm afraid they've all been tricked by Tianyue Ju!

"No wonder, that guy I felt a little strange since I saw it for the first time, not only has a strange breath, but even has a suppressed power in his body!"

Tang Daofeng's voice suddenly came, and Xiao Mo was even more surprised in his heart.

"Old man Tang, did you also feel that the breath of that Yueju was abnormal?"

"That's right, I didn't have an awakening memory at the time, and I didn't know what that strange feeling was, if he could really feel the breath of this power, then he must have this kind of homologous power in his body. ”

Tang Daofeng paused, and said solemnly: "If this is the case, then he must be the personal force cultivated by this demonic thought, and his true strength is not comparable to those attendants at all!"

Xiao Mo's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he became a little more suspicious in his heart, what is going on? (To be continued......)