The demons congratulate Dao Shou Wuji, and the turtle spirit image is shocking.

The [Demon Punishment Division] hidden in the mountain col was broken by the thunder that fell from the sky in an instant, and Xuan Ao couldn't resist the mighty heavenly power even if he was forbidden like this.

In the midst of the rolling thunder, Wang Jiu began to transform, with golden light, and the phantom soared into the sky, turning into a turtle spirit elephant.

The entire prison was shaking, and the endless demonic energy was like a river and a sea, and it didn't enter his body.

The lifespans of countless demons are being harvested by it.

"It'...... It's no ordinary turtle demon...... Why is it so domineering...... Can even our essence be forcibly taken? ”

"What kind of demon is this? Between life and death, can it be transformed to this point? ”

"My mother, the heavens are wrathed, and they are reborn in the midst of calamity...... It...... It'......"

In the silence of the prison, a wail resounded, shaking the eardrums, revealing endless horror and vibration.

The demons cast me to be immortal, and Shouyuan Wuji refines the power of heaven.

At this moment, Wang Jiu has become very different, in addition to being domineering, evil nature is born suddenly, but faintly but mysteriously, participating in the cultivation of life.

The turtle spirit that appears between heaven and earth is as brilliant as the real one, and it seems to shine in the night sky like a brand.

"After all, we broke through the ......," Li Mo let out a long sigh of relief.

Just now, Xiao Wang Ba's retrograde [Wanshou Wuji Gong] has reached the point where the oil is exhausted.

This Xuangong is extremely evil, and all power can be transformed from longevity, cultivation, combat power, and even perception.

If you increase your realm, your lifespan will be shortened, but once you break through the realm, you will be able to gain a longer lifespan and make up for your previous losses.

Therefore, cultivating [Longevity Wujigong] is a method of fighting for life, in case before the breakthrough, the life span is exhausted, and everything is empty.

Over the years, Xiao Wang Bayun has traveled the world, practiced Xuangong, and undoubtedly walked on the edge of the cliff.

His pressure was better than any demon released by Li Mo.

Now, this little Wang Ba finally broke through the realm before Shouyuan was exhausted, life and death are easy to turn, and Shouyuan is endless.

Airplanes......

At this moment, the Dao veins at Li Mo's dantian shook violently, and the gray luster faintly appeared, and the invisible fluctuations were like a large net radiating around, actually capturing and harvesting the demon spirit qi floating in the void.

"Huh!?"

Li Mo's eyes were slightly condensed, and he was stunned.

The gray Dao vein spirit root was actually snatching food from Wang Jiu's mouth, absorbing the spirit of the demons, swallowing the origin of all the ghosts, and even the Xuan Turtle Spirit Elephant that appeared in the heavens and the earth did not let go, and a ray of light merged into the depths of Li Mo's dantian in ignorance and unconsciousness.

In an instant, the strange Dao vein spiritual root bred a warm current, like spring thunder, all things recovered, the mysterious essence was like a real fire scorching, and the quenching medicine was about to become.

"Can you still use it!?" Li Mo was pleasantly surprised.

Since surviving the [Nine Lives Tribulation], his Dao Vein Spiritual Root has indeed undergone a lot of changes, and his former ability can still be driven, and the internal breath of transformation is enough to be comparable to spiritual breath.

Now, this spiritual root was able to absorb the power of all demons and ghosts and devour the spirit turtle longevity.

"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency ...... the loss"

Li Mo muttered softly, and such a sentence burst out of his mind.

Thundered......

Wang Jiu's prestige has reached the extreme, and in the bright golden light, he seems to have grown up a lot, from the original immature teenager, to a young man, his eyes are constricted, like a cold pool, and he can't afford to make waves.

In the sky, the Turtle Spirit Elephant became more and more real, and the terrifying aura was enough to shake hundreds of miles away.

"How...... How so...... How can this king have such a climate? ”

Yu Qiufeng roared wildly in his heart, he couldn't believe it, and instinctive fear instantly dominated his body.

For the first time in his life, he felt fear.

"Didn't I say that? It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge...... I can afford to wait......"

At this moment, Wang Jiu stepped out, the golden light around his body was shattered, and the fierce ferocity was like a real fire hunting, infecting all directions.

"You ......"

Yu Qiufeng's heart chuckled, threw out the broken desperate knife in his hand, and turned to the side.

He frantically urged the spiritual breath, turned into an afterimage, and flew towards the outside of the cage.

"The master said that revenge does not happen overnight, and murder must be divided into corpses......"

Wang Jiu's fingers poked out, pinching the flying broken knife to the ground, and the bone joints shook, breaking it like pinching tofu.

The next moment, the golden light flickered, and he had already appeared in front of Yu Qiufeng.

"Melting Gold ......"

Yuqiufeng's face trembled, and he shouted violently, and the scorching and burning spiritual breath wrapped around his palm.

"You don't need to sign up for ......"

Wang Jiu was cold, his palm fell, like a Sumeru landslide, and the terrifying power pressed the surrounding air and poured it, directly crushing the Yuqiu wind into a ball of flesh.

The chaotic aura shattered in his palm, and directly turned into a sky-high fire, illuminating half of the sky.

The huge [Demon Punishment Division] suddenly fell into a sea of fire.

"Let's go."

At this moment, Li Mo's figure flickered and came to Wang Jiu's side.

Today's events are a complete mess.

Originally, Li Mo just wanted to come to explore the [Demon Punishment Division] to see if he could find the strange pig demon he saw yesterday, who would have thought that there would be such a big movement and almost break the cage in the mountain.

"The master has a point."

Wang Jiu didn't talk nonsense, followed Li Mo, his body suddenly rose, turned into a spiritual light, rushed out of the nine-fold cage, broke through the long sea of fire, and finally disappeared into the vast dark night in an exclamation, never to be found again.

……

The capital, Xuantian Hall.

As the most powerful imperial court institution in the world, the Xuantian Pavilion is located in the southeast corner of the imperial city, looking like a temple from the outside, and the main body of the [Xuantian Pavilion] is the pilgrimage hall, nine palaces and eight gates, and thirty-six halls, which are said to be the pattern set by the first generation of the hall master himself.

"Master Jianji, your injuries are just better, why don't you rest for a few more days?"

On the long and cold road, Wang Lingce wrapped himself in a heavy strap and walked briskly.

The black robe carried the lantern and led the way in front.

In Wangxuan City that day, Beisha Xuanzhuang suddenly made a move, and Wang Lingce was affected, not only was his spiritual sense injured, but even the ribs on his chest were broken seven or eight, and some of them were punctured.

Such an injury did not stop the enthusiasm of this Master Jianshi's work.

"Have all the seventy-five seeds on the hanging list entered Beijing?" Wang Lingce asked.

Before the newcomer fights, the burden on his shoulders has not been completely removed, and he is responsible for all matters of the seventy-five seeds until the end of the fight, and the newcomers are divided into eight gates.

"It's all in Beijing...... the black robe whispered.

"I heard that Jiang Chen was summoned by Lord [Wuzong] as soon as he entered Beijing......

"I know that." Wang Lingce said: "The reward for this newcomer's martial arts fight is not trivial......

At this point, Wang Lingce wanted to speak and stopped, in the capital, they didn't dare to mention the [Xuantian Seven Uniques] at will.

When it comes to Wang Lingce's realm, he even exists like this, high up, and there is no difference between him and the gods in the temple.

In addition, Li Mo also settled down...... The forces of the five mountain gates are intertwined, this kid ......"

The black robe couldn't help but smile bitterly, he naturally knew that Li Mo was assigned to Mingju in the eastern suburbs.

In fact, with his performance in Wangxuan City, it should not be a problem to get a small two-bedroom mansion in the capital.

However, the five mountain gates are a community of interests, and their will is enough to influence some things.

"It's good to live there, after all, his identity is also a little sensitive." Wang Lingce nodded.

The identity of the heir of the black sword is not big, but it is not small, Li Mo is far away from the hustle and bustle, and lives in a place like Mingju in the eastern suburbs, at least he can avoid right and wrong, and he will not cause trouble.

For Wang Lingce, stability is now the key.

As long as it's not like Wangxuancheng, big and small things, one after another, everything will be calm.

You must know that the Sword Monarch Mansion is still looking for the third lady of their family, and let the Xuantian Pavilion arrest the real culprit of the ruins.

Wang Lingce's head was big when he thought about it.

Now, back in the capital, he is finally relieved and doesn't have to face these troubles anymore.

"Toilet Chips...... When did you get back? ”

At this moment, a smile of reunion after a long absence came to his face.

Wang Lingce lowered his head and frowned without looking at his brows.

This nasty voice, this disgusting name, you don't have to think about it, it must be that turtle bastard.

"Master Detective."

When the black robe saw someone coming, he hurriedly saluted.

A man in a silver robe walked up to him, followed by seven or eight masters, all of whom seemed to be cultivators of the Spirit Breath Realm.

Shao Baxing, Xishan [Demon Punishment Division] Criminal Division.

He and Wang Lingce can be regarded as beginners at the same time, and they are also [Shang Miao Realm] cultivators, and their official positions are ranked eighth among the eighteenth ranks in the Xuantian Pavilion, and the two of them are considered to be at the same level.

"Old Shao, aren't you guarding in Xishan? How is it here? Wang Lingce's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he said with some displeasure.

Since they were teenagers, these two people have looked at each other unpleasantly, and they have invisibly made various comparisons, whether it is on the road of cultivation or on the way to promotion.

"Isn't this here to participate in the [Demon Punishment Division Security Management and Rectification Meeting]......?"

Shao Baxing grinned and pointed behind him.

"Alas...... I accidentally got the plaque of [Excellent Safety Division] again......"

As soon as the words fell, the two executioners deliberately gathered the plaque in their hands high and shook it in front of Wang Lingce.

There are only thirteen [Demon Punishment Divisions] in the Xuantian Pavilion in the capital, and only one [Excellent Security Division] is selected every month.

"I don't have any place to hang there...... Why don't you go there? Shao Baxing asked with a smile.

The corners of Wang Lingce's eyes twitched unnaturally, and he forced out a smile.

"You can keep it for a coffin."

"Hahaha...... Toilet chip, why did you talk sour when you came back this time? Shao Baxing was not annoyed, but laughed.

"I heard that you didn't go well in Wangxuan City?"

"Do you still need to hear about this horse?" Wang Lingce gritted his teeth and said.

"That's right...... You've got a big face this time...... After all, not everyone can see the demeanor of the eight great demon immortals in the world...... I heard that you are still competing with the people who returned to the ruins? That's right...... Has the third lady of the Sword Monarch Mansion found it? ”

Shao Baxing's concern for Wang Lingce was beyond words, but every time he said a word, Wang Lingce's heart felt as if someone had hammered him.

Those bad things that he had finally left behind were like spitting out, and they couldn't help but spew out.

"I still have official business, and I am ...... missing"

Wang Lingce gritted his teeth, squeezed out a sentence, bypassed Shao Baxing, and was about to leave.

"By the way, there will be a commendation meeting for me in the hall in two days, you have to come...... Drink two more glasses when the time comes......"

Shao Baxing shouted loudly, hospitality, and brotherhood echoed on the cold long road.

Just this sentence almost didn't make Wang Lingce's wound open, and the old injury recurred.

"Oh no, something is wrong...... The Xishan Demon Punishment Division asked someone to serve ......"

At that moment, a shrill shout was heard, breaking the silence of the night.

Wang Ling stopped reluctantly, turned around, and saw that in the direction of the West Mountain in the suburbs, there was a faint fire rushing to the sky, reflecting half of the red color.

"This ...... How is this possible!? ”

Shao Baxing's eyes widened, and he shouted violently, and the plaque of [Excellent Security Division] behind him also fell to the ground in the stunned stunned eyes of the two executioners.

"Lao Shao, when is your commendation?"

Wang Lingce turned around and didn't want to leave.

"Let's go."

Shao Baxing's face was heavy, his body rose suddenly, and he flew away directly from the Xuantian Pavilion.

"My lord, this time it's really fun...... the black robe looked at Shao Baxing's distant figure, and couldn't help but tease.

"I'm afraid it's not fun, it's trouble......" Wang Lingce's brows furrowed, but there was no smug smile on his face.

"Something big is going to happen."

……

It was late at night.

The full moon fell in the west, and the jackdaws standing on the branches lost their calls.

When Li Mo returned to Mingju in the eastern suburbs, the fire in the direction of Xishan was already much smaller.

"Master, you live here?"

Wang Jiu looked at the mountains of graves and couldn't help but ask.

"You know what? This is a large greenery, private territory, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, sitting on the appreciation space, always listening to the voice of the soul......"

Li Mo glanced at it, and settled Wang Jiu first.

These days, Xiao Wang Ba can live with him.

Li Mo has the identity of a disciple of the Xuantian Pavilion, which can be regarded as safe.

"Xiao Li ......"

At this moment, an old voice came from outside the door, and Li Mo knew that it was Uncle Ma's unique voice as soon as he heard it.

"Master Ma, what's the matter?" Li Mo asked through the door.

"It's nothing, just to remind you, don't go out and run around at night...... There have been a lot of murders and arsons these years......"

"Know...... Got it......"

Li Mo's face was strange, and he responded casually, and then he heard the sound of the other party's footsteps moving away.

"I can't hold it back......"

Seeing Uncle Ma leaving, Li Mo rushed directly into his room, and the Taiyin corpse clothes melted in his palm, like a big net isolating the entire room.

The next moment, there was a roar of demons in his dantian, and faintly, a miniature Xuan Turtle Spirit Elephant emerged, turning into a golden pill, revealing the Xuan Xiu of his life, hiding Shouyuan Wuji.

The qi of the demons, the yuan of the ghosts, the law of longevity, the pure yang golden pill...... Many powers, such as the tempering of great medicine, dissolved in Li Mo's dantian.

Suddenly, the Dao vein spirit root, which had already been nine inches in one, shook violently, like grass and trees pulling teeth, like a turtle undressing, and a young seedling sprout actually appeared.

Thundered......

In an instant, a terrifying aura rose from Li Mo's body, and if it weren't for the Taiyin and Mysterious Qi blocking it, this aura would be enough to bulldoze all the surrounding graves.

No one has seen the creation in ancient times, and a little spiritual light has entered this realm.

At this moment, Li Mo's dantian, the inner breath transformed, and the psychic was like refining, and it was actually transformed into a gray piece.

"Breath...... It's finally done! ”