Chapter 331: Red dots

Mo Lin nodded obediently, Xuan Meng's consciousness was very satisfied, seeing that the star map had disappeared, and there was only a little purple afterimage left by the purple star on the ceiling, she suddenly spoke again, "Have you heard the word pure black?"

'Pure black ......' Mo Lin felt a wisp of electricity spread from his spine throughout his body, and then bombarded his brain like a cannonball.

The experience of black *** came to mind, and the unforgettable feeling of that scene almost made his body tense subconsciously.

"No, what does pure black mean?" With his powerful control over his body, Mo Lin forcibly relaxed his body, and he didn't know why he had to disguise himself in front of Xuanmeng Consciousness, but he did it anyway.

The soul of the ancient tree had only been refined a little, and he only realized that it meant the whole system as for pure black.

But that didn't prevent him from saying he didn't know.

The surrounding walls were already close to transparent, as if they would turn into light smoke and disappear in the next second, Xuanmeng's consciousness paused, and he didn't explain too much, "You just need to remember that unless you are sure that A is a dark system, otherwise, you can kill all black-eyed humans."

Mo Lin's eyes moved slightly, looking at Xuanmeng's consciousness that had blurred to the point that only the whiteboard remained, and his deep voice was as steady as usual, "I'll pay attention."

"Absorbing pure black and human souls will also be of great benefit to you." The space disappeared completely, and the voice of Xuanmeng's consciousness drifted in the air like a wisp of smoke.

When Mo Lin opened his eyes again, the surrounding environment was already the vast forest of the Xuanmeng Continent.

Bow your head, and the palm of your hand is the delicate godhead.

As long as he absorbs and controls this godhead, even if he officially steps into the Heavenly Dao circle, he can not only see those Heavenly Daos that hold power, but also obtain many systems of spiritual energy, and can obtain higher power by devouring souls and godheads.

Thinking of this, Mo Lin's black eyes looked at this thing deeply, but there was no greed and urgency at the bottom of his eyes, but the corners of his mouth faintly hooked up a slightly mocking smile.

He did crave power, he wanted to be powerful, but not in this way.

Mo Lin straightened his collar and the military belt tied around his waist, and under the extremely steep waist of the belt was the military trousers that seemed to have been measured with a tape measure, a pair of knee-length military boots, and the insignia of the army on his shoulders shining in the sun.

Although he is not in China, he also sticks to his bottom line, and he can be unmerciful to the enemy, but he will not harm innocent people for his selfish desires.

'Pure Black'......

All in all, they were also victims of the 'pure black'.

He has felt pain, and he is even more reluctant to become an executioner, not to mention, he has never planned to give up his bottom line as a human being to 'eat people and eat people'.

In the past, he would not hesitate, just because he was a person.

Now he will not hesitate, because he understands that he is no longer alone.

Not before, not now, and not in the future, this is his belief and his persistence.

Taking this one out would make people blush enough to become a god directly and put it in the sundries pocket, Mo Lin continued to seriously find the spirit plant he needed.

After all, Weiyang and Chubby are still waiting for him to go back, and nothing is more important than his partner, isn't it?

As for the words of Xuanmeng consciousness, listen to it, and it is just a matter of seeking the skin of the tiger if it is implemented seriously.

To put it bluntly, the Godhead also belongs to the Heavenly Dao, and the Xuanmeng Consciousness can attack the Heavenly Dao of the guardian of order, and can go to great lengths to eradicate the Zero One that maintains the entire world, when the time is ripe, when the world changes again, he may not be the next 'Zero One"?

But it's not good to take it too seriously, and after curing the little fat, you have to think of a way to see how to perfunctory the things of the godhead, so as not to expose your true thoughts of not being 'loyal', so that the world consciousness will be vigilant in advance.

Mo Lin didn't feel anything about the 'Son of Luck' or 'Son of Version', he just felt that these things were bullshit, and he hated being threatened.

Carefully exploring in the spirit beast territory, and searching half of a seventh-level territory, Mo Lin found the spirit plant he needed, and after carefully defeating the spirit beast that guarded it, Mo Lin was not in the forest for much

Stay for a second and hurry back.

"City A Shelter"

In a simple house, there are countless tender green leaves flying from a tree in the courtyard, accompanied by the sound of the wind and the golden rays flashing, but in the blink of an eye, these fallen leaves are divided in half, yes, all the leaves are cut into two sections by a golden ray at the same moment, there is a man practicing the gun, this gun is not a pistol, but a golden spear, and the star gun in Feng Ling's hand is somewhat similar.

The leaves all fell to the ground, and the incisions of the leaves were neat and sharp, making people worry about whether they would scratch their fingers if they accidentally touched them.

The man practicing the gun under the tree stopped, and Xinghe stared at the gray sky, but Shure smiled, his golden eyes as bright as the stars, as deep as the sea of stars.

Holding the gun in his backhand, the red tassel of the spear fluttered like the wind and stopped, and a burst of pale golden light flashed from the body of the gun, and the whole spear disappeared.

"Talk to the stars, and the stars will hear."

The scenery grew so fast that anyone who left the shelter to hunt the Turbidity for a few days would have thought they had strayed into another world.

Xinghe walked out of the door, and the ground that had been covered with mushrooms for the past few days was now completely gone, not picked up, but all withered into a pool of slimy juice overnight.

They emerge neatly from the night, and suddenly wither in the evening.

It's really a family that needs to be neat.

Today, there are no white mushrooms on the floor of the shelter, but as long as it is green, there are dense red dots on the leaves, a bit like a plant rash, and the kind that will go crazy at a glance.

There are still a lot of people who are not used to the changing scenery.

Every once in a while, Xinghe can meet people who open the door and exclaim, the white mushrooms at least look delicious and can be eaten, and these people hide from plants like avoiding the plague, lest they can't do it.

But the shelter is built in the forest, and in order to have enough spiritual energy circulation, there is a lot of greenery in the shelter, and the trees have recently grown, many of them have crossed the walls of the shelter, growing to a height of ten meters, and you can see their towering canopy when you look up.

Xinghe compared the plant data of the spiritual domain in his memory, and then took a few more glances at the plants here, the plants in this outer domain were watered with the aura, and they could reach the scale of the spiritual domain plants in less than a hundred years.

The spirit plant is just beginning to appear, and it is not popular enough, and it still needs a lot of time to grow and enlighten.

I don't know if someone is too scared, and he fainted after just going out and looking at the leaves a few times.

"Does anyone know first aid?" Some passers-by went to check on the person who fell at the door, but because they didn't know how to deal with this sudden situation, they could only stand and shout at the same time, while gently patting the fainted person's shoulders and shouting loudly, trying to wake up the person.

But the man who fell to the ground did not react.