Looking at the Taiji diagram that kept rotating in Pei Lao's hand, Murong Jie didn't dare to reach out directly to pick it up.

The Taiji diagram taken out of Zhou Tao's body is already considered an innate spiritual treasure, and the initial birth of the machine spirit has a weak spiritual intelligence, although it has not yet reached the point of communicating with people, but it also has a strong xenophobic instinct.

An innate spiritual treasure, the energy is huge, fortunately it is a saint who holds it, if Murong Jie holds it in his hand, just the instinctive xenophobic counterattack of the Taiji Diagram is enough to make Murong Jie die several times.

"Elder Pei, when will this Taiji diagram be transplanted for me and become my spiritual root?"

Pei Lao glanced at Zhou Tao's corpse lying on the ground, his eyes showed a complicated color, and then his gaze turned to Murong Jie, the complicated color in his eyes disappeared, replaced by an indifference, since he had made a choice, then he had already expected the current result.

"The chaotic qi converted by this Taiji diagram is not really chaotic qi now, and when the ancestral dragon bone handed down from your Murong family is used to fuse the Taiji diagram, a wisp of pure chaotic qi will be generated, and at that time, only by using that wisp of chaotic qi as your spiritual root can you enhance your potential, let you have supreme power, and become the only chaotic creature today."

Murong Jie retracted the impatience in his heart, and turned to be full of yearning and longing for the chaotic creatures in Pei Lao's mouth.

In the records of the Daomen, the universe came into being from nothing and went through five transitional states, commonly known as the innate five Tai.

The so-called five Tai refers to Taiyi, Taichu, Taishi, Taisu, and Taiji.

The one who is too easy has no light, no image, no form, no name, nothing but nothingness, that is, the original state of the universe. The primordial one, the beginning of the qi, only the void was born innate one qi, but the innate one qi is also formless and substantial.

The beginning of the beginning, the beginning of the form, the form is also substantial, and the prime, the beginning of the transformation of the form, the form and the substance, but not the body, is too primitive. It is too tangible and qualitative, and the gas shape and quality are not separated, so it is called chaos. In other words, chaos is too primitive.

Therefore, chaos is the existence of qualitative and tangible substances, and chaotic qi is the main substance that constitutes chaos.

Chaotic Qi can encompass all attributes of the aura, overriding all aura, so Murong Jie and the rest of the Underground Mansion want to get that wisp of real chaotic qi.

This bureau is huge, so big that Zhou Tao's grandfather, a saint, and even the abyss are calculated, from the very beginning, Zhou Tao was already in the bureau when he was very young, including every step he took later, it was arranged and planned by the rest of the prefecture.

All these plans have come to an end today, with the death of Zhou Tao.

"Congratulations, Young Master Murong got what he wanted, and I hope that Young Master Murong will not forget his promise to us."

A soft female voice came from behind the door of the main burial chamber.

Looking at the beautiful woman who came over, Murong Jie's eyes were unwavering, and he was not moved by the woman's peerless face at all: "Miss Hu, don't worry, I Murong Jie will never break my promise, but in the matter here, Miss Hu still has to keep her mouth shut, if you let others know everything that happened here, you know the consequences." ”

Murong Jie's eyes exuded a cold killing intent.

There was a hint of resentment in the watery eyes of the beautiful woman surnamed Hu: "Young Master Murong is really ruthless. ”

If Zhou Tao hadn't died, then when he saw this beautiful woman, he would definitely recognize it, this woman turned out to be the eldest lady of the Hu family who had a marriage contract with him, Hu Ruojiao.

From the very beginning, the Hu family had already planned everything, deliberately provoked Zhou Tao, and made Zhou Tao agree to come here to investigate the matter of thirsty water, so that the rest of the underworld could kill Zhou Tao here and take out the Taiji diagram.

As for why the Hu family and the rest of the Difu took a lot of trouble to kill Zhou Tao here, it was because this was a hidden dragon vein, and the dragon temperature was gentle, and it was the most suitable place to fuse the ancestral dragon keel and Taiji diagram.

And when the Taiji diagram is fused, it must have spirituality, otherwise, the fusion will fail, and the owner of the Taiji diagram will die, and after half an hour, all the spirituality will be lost, so Zhou Tao must die here, otherwise it will definitely be too late in time.

"Alright, let's get started." Murong Jie didn't look at Hu Ruojiao again, turned around and walked into the main tomb.

Pei Lao waved his hand, the space was broken, and a black hole appeared, Pei Lao's right hand grabbed Zhou Tao's corpse void, Zhou Tao's body was grabbed by an invisible force, and then was thrown into the black hole, the black hole slowly closed, Pei Lao and the mysterious man in the black cloak also walked into the main tomb, and the huge stone door of the main tomb slowly closed.

The main burial chamber is empty, there is not even a coffin, and there is only a stone bed in the center of the tomb, obviously this place has been cleaned up by the rest of the underworld, and now it is no longer the underground palace of King Fu, but a stronghold of the rest of the underworld.

At this time, Murong Jie was already lying on the stone bed.

Pei Lao walked to the stone bed, held the Taiji diagram in his hand and said to Murong Jie, "Is the young master ready?" ”

"Ready, let's go." Murong Jie closed his eyes.

"Then the old slave begins."

Pei Lao held the Taiji diagram in one hand, and took out a pitch-black bone from his arms with the other, which was scorched black, as if it had been struck by lightning.

Pei Lao held these two objects, and the invisible fluctuations spread out in a circle around Pei Lao, and two cyan flames appeared in Pei Lao's hands, constantly burning the Taiji diagram and the charred black keel.

Under the scorching flames, the Tai Chi image was constantly distorted like life, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster, and the charred black keel was in the flames, and the surface of the charred black fell off little by little, and finally only a milky white bone the size of a pigeon's egg remained.

The flames continue to burn you, and the Taiji diagram is gradually melted into a pale gray liquid, and in the center of the liquid, it seems that there is still a small person sitting that has not yet taken shape.

The ancestral dragon bone was also melted, turning into a drop of milky white liquid.

Looking at the two liquids in his hands, even though Pei Lao's face was covered with sweat, he still showed a smile, and it could be seen that melting these two objects was still a very difficult thing for him, who was already a saint.

Pei Lao didn't have time to wipe the beads of sweat on his head, handed over the two balls of liquid in his hand to the mysterious person behind him, turned around and solemnly said to Murong Jie, who was lying on the stone bed: "Young master, hold on, the old slave is about to start." ”

Pei Lao's face became extremely grim, and it was obvious that what he had to do next was also a great challenge for him.

Pei Lao stretched out his right hand, and the tip of his index finger was on Murong Jie's forehead, and a trace of pale cyan silk thread slowly drilled out of Pei Lao's hand and slowly penetrated from Murong Jie's forehead.

"Ahh

Murong Jie seemed to be in great pain, and let out a beast-like roar from his throat.