Honesty is the unicorn in the sky, and the fruit is the smoke and haze and colorful impatiens.

The red lotus is a fire, and the boy kills and kills.

Li Mo held the fire spirit bone in his hand, and the red lotus on the red crystal bone was faintly visible, as if a boy was sitting cross-legged, murderous and cloudy, and the reverse bones were clearly shocking the night.

"It's really fate......"

Li Mo muttered softly, a different kind of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

On that day, in the [Longji Upper Acupoint], he killed the master of the ruins, and seized the [Demon Talisman], and when he was refining, he saw a flash of inspiration, and saw a demon ghost who was suppressed in the [Demon Banner], shackled in his body, turned into a boy, red lotus Zhaozhao, killing Naicheng, and it was the light and shadow in front of him.

The demon banner is known to be able to deter the demons and ghosts of the world, and a large number of demons and ghosts will be captured and thrown into it every year, like nourishment.

Li Mo didn't expect that this little monster had such a special personality that it was actually cut and used to refine fire spirit bones.

"Killing karma against bones, Red Lotus Boy...... Interesting......"

Li Mo whispered softly, and couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.

This is a blessing to the soul, and it has its own fate.

"It's a pity......"

Li Mo smacked his lips, he couldn't help but show a look of disappointment, he felt that he had a lot of fate with this little monster, if it was in front of him, he could be released successfully.

However, the little monster was far away in the ruins and was pressed in the demon flag.

It is one of the top ten divine soldiers in the ruins, fierce and powerful, and the world is afraid.

Not to mention that Li Mo didn't know where the ruins were, even if he lent him ten guts, he didn't dare to dig the corner of the demon flag, it was not a release, it was pure suicide.

"Although you and I have fate, it's a pity that it's not deep enough, let's talk about it later." Li Mo sighed helplessly.

I have to say that the success rate of his release has increased a lot recently, and he always feels that this little demon who has been suppressed in the [Demon Banner] has a great chance of being successfully released.

However, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and the ruins are slim, and for more than 900 years, even the Xuantian Pavilion has never explored the ruins.

Even if Li Mo has a heart, he is powerless, so he can only see if he can continue this fate in the future.

Call......

At this moment, a soft groan sounded, and a flash of light appeared, and the lonely black blade jumped out of Li Mo's body, and the sharp edge vibrate, like a dragon's groan, frightened the little fox's hair stood up, and instantly rushed behind Li Mo, and the little head poked out in disbelief.

"It's ......"

Airplanes......

The blade groaned softly, and the mysterious lines of the mystery spread all over the sword body like tendons.

Since devouring part of the essence of the Blood River in Wanjie Mountain, the Cutting Blade has transformed again and stepped into the ranks of the [High-grade Spirit Soldiers].

Today's cutting edge is very unusual, the edge is not revealed, but it is terrifying and ferocious, and there seems to be thunder and fire around the body between the agitations, and it will be extinguished in an instant.

A most primitive instinct emanated from within this strange spirit soldier.

It is a kind of primitive primitive human being, the pursuit of strength, the desire to transform, its edge refers to the only nine heavens.

"Is this your spirit soldier?" The little fox muttered, almost unrecognizable.

It wasn't that it hadn't seen Li Mo's cutting blade, but right now, this spirit weapon had undergone a lot of changes.

The original cut edge is like a sword but not a sword, like a knife not a knife, the edge is mysterious and moving.

But now, the form of the cutting blade is more like a magic sword, and it seems to hide a terrible will inside, which will not wake up, and give birth to the hegemony and mystery of shocking weapons.

Airplanes......

The blade groaned softly, and the lines on the sword body glowed with a brilliant luster, and the tip of the sword pointed to lock the [Fire Spirit Bone], revealing a primal desire.

"Hungry?" Li Mo was thoughtful.

There are five levels of spiritual soldiers, the first grade, the middle grade, the upper grade, the best and the best.

The soldiers are full of treasures, psychic and wonderful, and have all kinds of spell abilities, among which the strong ones fly to the sky and the earth, shuttling through the mountains and seas, and their power is not under the strong ones of the [Mai Miao Realm].

However, as far as Li Mo knew, even the top level of the spirit soldiers could not give birth to their own will.

This kind of thing is rarely recorded even in many ancient books and secret books.

has an absolute will, and even gives birth to wisdom comparable to that of human beings...... Only a divine soldier like the Demon Banner can.

However, that day in the Feilai Mountain, Li Mo inadvertently gained insight into the mystery of the Feilai Mountain in the retreat of the [Black Sword], and with the help of the [Nine Lives Method], he opened the Black Sword Divine Will, fused with Qingping Mountain, and refined a sword spirit......

Since then, the Cutting Edge has gradually become different, and it has actually given birth to a will.

Although this will is weak and ignorant, there is only a little instinct, like a baby, but it is real.

It is precisely because of this will that the Cutting Blade shows a desire for power, and it knows very well that the only way to constantly transform and break through the top grade, the best, the best...... Even at a higher level, it can truly fuse the sword spirit in Qingping Mountain and complete the most important change in its life.

The fish leaps over the dragon gate, and the gentleman leopard becomes ...... At that point, it will never be the same again.

"The blue sky avenue is like duckweed......"

Li Mo rubbed the blade of the [Cutting Blade], and the latter groaned softly, letting out a burst of pleasure that bordered on flattery, as if he wanted Li Mo to give it the [Fire Spirit Bone].

Although today's [Cutting Blade] gave birth to the original will, it is extremely ignorant and ignorant, just like a baby, only having the instinct to eat, drink and Lazar.

For it, growth is the only theme.

"When you break through the spirit soldier level, I will take you to try to fuse the sword spirit of Qingping Mountain."

With a wave of his hand, Li Mo sent the [Fire Spirit Bone] to the front of the cutting blade.

Thundered......

The cutting blade was instantly out of Li Mo's control, just like a bear child who threw himself into the nurse's arms, no longer having the good behavior just now, showing a kind of primitive hunger and aggression.

It seems to ravage, bite, and ...... in fear. The terrifying sword light filled the air, and in the blink of an eye, the fire spirit bone was refined into a liquid like flames.

Airplanes......

The crimson essence squirmed slightly, splitting out wisps after wisps, and was swallowed and fused by the cutting blade.

In an instant, the lines on the sword's body resembled human tendons became more and more brilliant, and it began to spread and grow towards its surroundings, becoming more complex.

This is like a newborn baby, growing, transforming, growing......

At the same time, the vision suddenly appeared, and there seemed to be thunder and fire around the blade, and the purple thunder light suddenly appeared, and the crimson fire light was tempered for thousands of years......

The air around him continued to crackle, and a blue and blue mystical brilliance descended from the sky, constantly blending into the cutting blade.

"The void has its own void wonder, and it is born to refine the great medicine......"

The little fox wagged its tail, its round eyes glowing with a different kind of brilliance, at first glance, it looked like a void, and heaven and earth were recasting this spirit soldier.

Such a vision was only heard of at a very young age.

"It's amazing, it's tempered by the void, and the luck of this weapon in the future is not small......"

The little fox muttered, completely attracted by the transformation of the cutting blade.

At this moment, inside the Xuantian Pavilion in the capital.

In front of an ancient palace, the fire in the copper tripod suddenly flourished, and the hall was full of broken and broken blades, swords and halberds, axes, hooks and forks...... Deeply embedded in the earth, it looks like the remains of an ancient battlefield.

The Tibetan Soldier Hall is the dojo of one of the Seven Uniques of Xuantian [Soldier Master].

Looking at the entire Xuantian Pavilion, those who can set foot here without being summoned are only counted with both hands.

Thundered......

At this moment, at the top of the ancient hall, a golden box shook violently, the sound rumbled like a drum, and the brilliant light overflowed every corner.

"What's going on? The Hyozo Gold Box has moved? ”

Suddenly, next to the door of the temple, the stone statue of the bird and beast moved in the human body, and he raised the steel fork in his hand and looked at the supreme treasure at the top, his round eyes were full of deep shock.

"If there are Xuan soldiers in the world, ten years will be crowned king......"

Another stone statue with the head of a beast also spoke, and he clenched the double swords in his hand tightly, but his indifferent face gradually became solemn.

The gold box is the supreme treasure left by the master of the army, which can perceive the changes in the fortune of the world's treasures and weapons.

On that day, the master of the soldiers traveled far away, and before parting, he had confessed that the turbid world was red and dusty, and there were all kinds of blades, or spirits, or fierce, or demons, or strange ...... are not enough, only one kind, out of treachery, born in a different way, its lord is ominous, robbed of heaven and earth, divided the future variables......

If it is a warning from the [Arsenal Gold Box], it must be reported.

"This is a spirit soldier...... And it's close...... It may be in the capital......" The stone statue of the bird and beast said in a deep voice.

Not long ago, there was also a change in the Hyozo Golden Box, but it was short-lived and fleeting, so they didn't pay much attention to it.

But this time it was different, there was too much movement, and the light was refreshing, reflecting the palace.

They were guarding this place, and they had never seen the [Hyozo Golden Box] move like this.

Airplanes......

Suddenly, the palace gate shook, and in the huge hall, almost all the weapons trembled violently, and the long roar continued, and the hunt was vigorous.

"A hundred soldiers in unison!?"

The beast-headed stone statue was taken aback, and the dust on its body rolled off.

Such a vision is not trivial, it is much more exaggerated than the fleeting movement of the day, and all the soldiers have sensed it, that is......

"Arsenal Gold Crate ......"

Thundered......

At this moment, the [Bingzang Golden Box] at the top of the ancient hall was slowly opened, and the lines on the surface were like dragons and snakes turning, entangled and intertwined with each other.

A hazy air flow appeared in the box, where it seemed to hide an endless void, unfathomable, faintly as if there were swords and soldiers, and beasts roared.

"It's really a heretic...... It's become a hint of weather......"

The stone statue of the bird and beast roared in silence.

Xiao Wuqi, the master of the soldiers, once explored the [Futu Ancient Building] with the butcher when he was young, and at that time, he made an oath to heaven and earth, and one day he would master the magic weapons of the world and be the master of all soldiers.

This [Treasure Gold Box] contains a trace of the will of the soldier master, but once it is opened, it can ingest all weapons, and everything is missing.

"The golden box of the weapon of the weapon that gave birth to heresy will be captured...... "The beast-headed human body stone statue said in surprise.

Thundered......

The hazy air flow boiled in the golden box, and in a trance, the void shook, and a vague sword shadow appeared in the boiling air flow, becoming more and more real.

"Huh!?"

In the barren mountains of the eastern suburbs, the cutting blade has just digested the [Fire Spirit Bone] and is transforming itself.

Suddenly, the void floated, and the black sword body shook violently, and an invisible force suddenly descended, and it was like a raging tide rolling in, about to envelop it and break through the air.

"What's that?"

Li Mo's expression changed suddenly, his right hand was like a dragon probing claw, and he held the cutting blade violently, and the mighty spiritual breath entwined, and the cutting edge was imprisoned.

The void shook, and the invisible power became more and more terrifying, and in a trance, the moonlight was crumbled, and the cutting blade groaned, and it seemed that it was about to be taken away by this strange power.

Li Mo's eyes were slightly downcast, he could feel the majesty and greatness of this force, and he faced it head-on, like a drop in the ocean, and in the rolling tide of anger, there seemed to be endless blades rising and falling, destroying the years and taking away the world's Xuanbing spiritual luck.

At this moment, even the cutting edge can't avoid this rolling tide, and is about to drift with the tide and melt into it.

"Leave it for me."

Li Mo clenched the cutting blade and shouted violently, and the dantian was glowing with a gray luster, like the Nine Lives Dharma, flowing and immortal.

In an instant, the cutting blade let out a long, unyielding roar, like an angry beast, and it was fierce and erect.

The next moment, a barren mountain floated behind him, and the sword spirit was deeply planted, hiding the sins of red dust.

"Qingping Mountain!" Li Mo stared intently.

Even though they are thousands of miles apart, at this moment, the cutting blade is connected with the sword spirit of Qingping Mountain, and cause and effect are born together, and they have been entangled ever since.

In an instant, the sword blade actually resonated with the phantom behind him.

Qingtian Avenue is like duckweed, and I inherit the sword spirit with this body.

At this moment, the cutting blade groaned endlessly, but the brilliance that burst out was unprecedentedly blazing.

Such brilliance is as intense, excited, longing, unyielding as human emotions...... Or even roaring.

It was as if it were shouting at the mysterious power of the void...... He turned into a Qingping sword and shocked 100,000 immortals in the sky.

Airplanes......

Suddenly, the mysterious power of nothingness seemed to be cut off by the vision of Qingping Mountain, and it dispersed and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the phantom of Qingping Mountain also dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

With a low groan, the cutting blade returned to Li Mo's hand, its mood gradually calmed down, but it was unprecedentedly calm, like a baby who had just drunk milk, falling into a deep sleep.

"This time it's safe......"

Li Mo muttered softly, just now, the cutting blade and the sword spirit of Qingping Mountain were grafted with each other, and finally formed a connection.

In other words, the two are already inseparable, as long as the quality of the cutting blade is enough to carry that sword spirit, they can truly merge and be reborn.

"I'll improve your quality as soon as possible."

Li Mo also breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly put away the cutting edge.

After absorbing the [Fire Spirit Bone], the power of the cutting blade has increased a lot, but after all, it has just stepped into the level of [Top-grade Spirit Soldier], and it still has a way to go before it breaks through to [Top-grade Spirit Soldier].

However, after this night, the potential of the cutting blade has been greatly different, it has truly obtained the luck of Qingping Mountain, and comprehended the mystery of Feilai Mountain.

"You just follow me and work hard and practice together."

Li Mo whispered, subconsciously looked at the vast sky, the fear in his eyes flashed, and he took the little fox down the mountain.

……

Xuantian Pavilion, Tibetan Soldier Palace.

The brilliant brilliance suddenly died out, and the sword shadow that originally appeared in the [Bingzang Golden Box] suddenly dispersed, and the terrifying golden light burst out, directly breaking the dome, and shattering most of the side hall next to it.

"Let's go out of the water!"

At this moment, an exclamation sounded, breaking the silence of the Xuantian Pavilion at night.

"Why is there no movement?"

The two stone statues looked at each other, and the silence in the hall returned to a stagnant water, the soldiers did not move, and even the golden box slowly closed silently.

"Something is wrong...... Once the gold box is opened, it will shoot different soldiers, and everything will be missed, how can it return in vain? The stone statue with the head of the beast and the human body couldn't help but say.

"It's really weird, do you want to inform the Soldier Master?" The bird and beast hesitated for a moment before saying.

This time, the vision was so great that even the [Hyozo Golden Box] showed unusual movements, so it was naturally necessary to report to the soldier master.

"Forget it...... The gold box of the weapon was returned in vain, perhaps because it was induced a deviation, an accidental mistake or omission...... Now the Lord of the Soldiers has gone to pursue the white-clothed Sword Immortal...... If we are distracted and come back without discovering anything, then we are not guilty of a great sin? ”

The beast-headed human body stone statue lowered its voice and said, "In case the time comes to smash us, return to the furnace and reforge ...... That's the end of it. ”

"But......" The stone statue of the bird and beast stopped talking.

"After so many years in the Xuantian Pavilion, there is a saying in the human race, don't forget ......," the beast-headed human body stone statue said in a deep voice.

"What?"

"It is better to seek no fault than merit...... That's how we can keep your place with me......"

"You have a point, okay then." The bird-headed statue nodded.

"Come, let's sleep together."

As she spoke, the beast-headed stone statue took off its coat, pulled the bird-beast-human stone statue aside, and pressed her head......

……

It's dawn.

The east showed a touch of fish belly white.

On the outskirts of the capital, inside a ruined temple.

Xia Chanming looked at the silhouette of the capital city floating in the hazy mist in the distance, and a cold color appeared on her quiet face.

"Senior sister, what's wrong?"

At this moment, a colorful bird landed on the shoulder of Xia Cicada's song, and it spoke in a mouthful, but its voice was tactful.

"Xu Zengshou hasn't come back yet...... I can't even reach him......"

"The people of the ghost market are always so unruly...... "The colorful bird flapped its wings.

Because of the relationship between the demon flags, the demon city and the ghost city disciples have always been a little incompatible.

"Although he is arrogant, he also knows what is important...... We came to the capital this time, and the stakes were very important, and he would never dare to do so. Xia Cicada said in a deep voice.

"Didn't you have an accident? Didn't the senior sister say that he went to hunt demons? ”

"This idiot, afraid that I will steal the credit, even hides his tracks." Xia Cicada said in annoyance.

"Senior sister, will he ......?"

"In the hands of the Xuantian Pavilion?" Xia Chanming thought thoughtfully: "It seems that it is necessary to contact the secret spies in Hongmen." ”

As he spoke, Xia Cicada turned around and looked at the colorful bird on his shoulder.

"Xu Zengshou's [Eight-Armed Flame Demon Hand] has been refined to Xiaocheng, and the fire spirit bone on his body ...... A small monster from the Demon Banner...... You go back and see if you can bring that little monster ......."

"With the secret method, you should be able to sense where this fool is."

"Senior sister is talking about ......"

"Red Lotus Demon Boy!" Xia Cicada whispered softly and spit out a name.

(End of chapter)