Red lotus root leaves, the child is born.

This little demon, Li Mo seems to be familiar with it, and it is the third time he has seen it.

"It's him!?"

Under the moonlight, Li Mo stood in the air, just staring at the little demon who crawled out of the ruins, and the latter was also stunned the moment he saw him, and his steps couldn't help but slow down by three points.

Obviously, this little demon also recognized Li Mo.

Although he was pierced with a pipa bone and imprisoned by a demonic aura, his brain was still sober, especially Li Mo's face, when he was suppressed in the swaggering banner, the man in front of him could be separated from the void and left a two-sided relationship with him.

Such means alone are unusual.

At this moment, it never dreamed that it would be able to see Li Mo here.

Right now, Li Mo's mood is the same as that of this red lotus boy, he just responded to the invitation of the master of the discipline and listened to the music, who would have thought that he couldn't help but meet the demon of the ruins, saved the life of the master of the discipline, and took the other party's [Danhuo Spirit Cicada Bead], and even met this little demon, which was really an unexpected joy.

"Still want to run?"

At this moment, Ji Shi shouted loudly, and a strong wind howled.

"Don't ......"

Li Mo's complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly spoke out to stop it.

Bang......

With a muffled sound, the Red Lotus Boy's head was pierced by a scorching spiritual breath.

"I'm ...... Day"

Li Mo's eyes widened, completely stunned in the air, he didn't expect Ji Shi's claws to be so fast, and he directly regarded the Red Lotus Boy as the remnant of Xia Cicada Ming, and as soon as he made a move, he directly killed through his brain.

"Still want to run?"

At this moment, Ji Shi walked up to the Red Lotus Boy excitedly, looking at the corpse lying in a pool of blood without moving, and couldn't help but show a sneer on his face.

In the face of a master like Xia Chanming, although he is not able to do it, after all, he is also a master of [Living in Miao Realm], the prince of Zhennan Wang, and no little demon can escape his mending knife...... Not half of them.

Li Mo leaned down and lowered his body.

"Look...... Today is a bumper harvest, and you are about to rise again. Ji Shi smiled smugly.

Xia Cicada Ming is a five-turn spirit demon, which can be regarded as a big fish, plus the lark that was penetrated by Li Mo, and this little demon, Li Mo's official hat is afraid that it will be a little higher.

"You have itchy hands on horseback, why do you owe so much?"

Li Mo looked at a big hole in the center of the Red Lotus Boy's eyebrows, and was dumbfounded.

"What? Do you want to do it yourself? Ji Shi said with a blank look.

"I'll give you ......" Li Mo gritted his teeth and swallowed the greetings behind.

God has the virtue of a good life, he really planned to release it, but he was actually given the result by the Ji Master!?

How can I reason about this step, it's not good to rely on God.

If it was another injury, Li Mo could still rescue it, and his head would bloom directly, but it would really be a lack of skills, and he would not even have a chance to release him.

"I kill these little demons like grass mustard, why are you so excited?" Ji Shi was puzzled.

"Who told you to kill him?" Li Mo's eyes widened.

"I'm just letting his head bloom, who would have thought that God would directly accept his ......"

Call......

Before Master Ji's words could speak, suddenly, the Red Lotus Boy actually sat up straight beside him and Li Mo.

The two glanced at each other, couldn't help but show a look of astonishment, and subconsciously turned their heads to look.

The red lotus boy's head cracked inch by inch, and the next moment, it was like a petal, slowly blooming.

"This ...... This ......"

Ji Shi was stunned, his eyes trembled slightly, and he suddenly fell into a dream.

"Head...... Blooming!? ”

Li Mo also showed a strange expression.

The head of the red lotus boy turned into petals and bloomed, and then, the petals quickly withered and withered, scattered, and turned into wisps of blazing fire, fluttering in the wind.

The next moment, on the bare neck, a flower bone actually grew.

Gollum ...... Gollum ......

The sound of liquid surging from within its body came from within it, and scarlet blood poured into the flower bones, scorching fire and glowing.

Immediately afterwards, the flower bone grew rapidly, bloomed, and turned into a red lotus flower, which was extremely charming.

Call......

The petals gathered together and turned into a head again.

At this moment, the Red Lotus Boy's chest rose and fell, and he breathed again, and his eyes slowly opened, looking at Ji Shi, revealing deep hostility.

"What the hell, what kind of demon is this?"

Ji Shi slapped his head, stunned, and couldn't believe it.

The head is the head of the six yangs, the sect of all acupoints, and he was forcibly killed by him, and he can actually grow another head!?

"How can there be such a thing?"

Li Mo's eyes widened, and a different kind of brilliance flashed in the depths of his eyes.

This unexpected harvest really brought him an unexpected surprise.

The cultivation of the Red Lotus Boy does not seem to be high, but he can actually regenerate his head, this kind of demon and ghost, Li Mo has never seen it.

Roar......

At this moment, the Red Lotus Boy stepped back suddenly, staring at Ji Shi's eyes with a strong murderous intent flashing, his pink face showed a fierce color, and his sharp tiger teeth were exposed, launching a cold light.

Even if he was pierced with a pipa bone, he knew that he was not Ji Shi's opponent, but this little demon still showed stubbornness against Yingtian, and did not hide his killing intent at all.

"It's really a backbone, and you dare to bare your teeth...... Ji Shi's face was cold, and he was about to do it.

"Alright."

At this moment, Li Mo raised his hand to hold down Master Ji, and at the same time blocked in front of the Red Lotus Boy.

Looking at Li Mo's back, protecting him behind him like a small mountain, the fierce light in the eyes of the Red Lotus Boy only converged by three points.

"Give it to me."

"You want to keep it?" Ji Shi's eyes were slightly downcast, and he bypassed Li Mo and stared at the Red Lotus Boy behind him.

"This little thing doesn't look like a good stubble."

"I know what I know."

Li Mo whispered, turned around, and looked at the Red Lotus Boy, he was covered in blood, although his eyes were unruly, but the injuries on his body were shocking, especially the pipa bone was pierced by an iron hook, and his body was bound by demonic energy.

"I'll give you a solution, you won't run, right?" Li Mo pointed to the rusty iron hook.

"Don't run!"

The Red Lotus Boy stared at Li Mo and shook his head, it seemed that he would only speak well when he faced Li Mo, and he would look at people with flat eyes.

"Good!"

Li Mo flicked his fingers, and a wisp of gray spiritual breath hit like a guerrilla, winding towards the iron hook, and then, the iron hook shook violently, and the rust on it fell off one after another, and the next moment, the iron hook slowly crumbled at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into particles and peeling off from the body of the red lotus boy.

From beginning to end, the Red Lotus Boy's body did not feel any fluctuations in strength.

"It's terrible control."

The Red Lotus Boy glanced at Li Mo deeply, and it was not difficult to peel off the iron hook on his body with his spiritual breath.

Even a master of the [Living Miao Realm] can do it, but the whole process made him not feel the slightest, and even the wound was not pulled at all, and the coagulated blood vessels were not ruptured......

With such terrifying control, even the masters of the [Cheng Miao Realm] may not have it.

The Red Lotus Boy knew that the man in front of him had reached the realm of [Heart Turning, Spiritual Luck in All Directions].

This kind of artistic conception already has a faint trace of the mystery of the [Spiritual Domain].

"How the hell did you cultivate?"

Li Mo's hand seems to be ordinary, but it contains great terror, even Ji Shi couldn't help but see it, and couldn't help but ask.

He knew that Li Mo was now in the third realm of spiritual breath, that is, the [Upper Miao Realm], and he had not even practiced the spiritual pool and comprehended the mystery of the [Cheng Miao Realm].

Spanning two realms, he was able to overwhelm a master like Xia Chanming.

In the eyes of Master Ji, this seems a little unbelievable.

"A word for you...... God rewards hard work......"

Li Mo whispered softly, with a solemn and sincere expression: "There are no shortcuts on the road of cultivation. ”

As he spoke, he let out a long breath, which was extremely hot, as if magma was erupting, causing the surrounding air to evaporate rapidly, and there was a faint trace of thunder.

Ji Shi was dumbfounded, even if it was a [Dwelling Miao Realm] monk, the five internal organs returned to the Yuan, and the dwelling fetus Nirvana, it was impossible for the lungs to be as powerful as Li Mo, just exhaling a breath was like a volcanic eruption, containing terrifying power.

"God rewards ...... hard work"

Ji Shi didn't think so, but the Red Lotus boy behind him thought about it seriously.

Call......

Li Mo's chest rose and fell, and he exhaled again, the glazed brilliance on the surface of his body gradually dissipated, his body calmed down, and there was no movement inside.

The consumption of the [King Kong Not Bad Body] in the Eight or Nine Xuangong is too great, and even the current Li Mo needs to swallow a blood pill and consume the medicinal power of nearly a hundred pure yang pills before he can run Hengtong.

Now, the medicinal power of that blood pill has been completely exhausted, and he has finally retreated from that state.

You must know that the blood pill was Li Mo used the [Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill] to dissolve and purify the sheep Xingba.

Yang Xingba is a four-turn spirit demon, and he was squandered by him.

"Unless you can step into the seedling realm and merge with the natural spirit pool, then you can perform this method endlessly and endlessly."

Li Mo estimated in his heart that the sign of stepping into the [Cheng Miao Realm] was to refine the spirit pool, which was equivalent to creating a second dantian, which could not only give birth to spiritual seedlings, but also provide a larger and purer spiritual breath.

Because of this, the strength of the powerhouses of the Chengmiao Realm is almost endless, and even if the battle lasts for days, there will be no signs of exhaustion.

"Come on, come on, let's take a look at the prisoners."

At this moment, Ji Shi's words pulled Li Mo's thoughts back.

Since the end of the war, most of his mind has fallen on Xia Chanming's body, this master of returning to the ruins almost killed her today.

"Huh!?"

Suddenly, Ji Shi walked in front of Xia Chanming, his face changed instantly, he leaned over suddenly, but found that it was only a skin bag lying in a pool of blood, the appearance was almost exactly the same as Xia Chanming, and there was even a residual breath of life, but she was like the body of the cicada on the summer tree, empty and empty.

"The golden cicada is out of its shell!? I forgot that the [Nine Treasure Spirit Cicada] still has such methods! ”

Ji Shi slapped his head suddenly, eager to scrape his ears, he actually forgot such an important thing.

The Nine Treasure Spirit Cicada has a secret technique that has been passed down from generation to generation, called [Golden Cicada Shelling], which can transform into an identical self from its original body.

This is an almost imperceptible substitution of death, and once it is cast, it is difficult to distinguish even if you have a spiritual realm.

It's just that it takes half of your lifespan to perform this secret technique.

Therefore, until the moment of life and death, this vein will definitely not use such a golden cicada shelling method.

"She is worthy of being a master of returning to the ruins, but I underestimate her."

Li Mo's eyes were slightly gloomy, this was the first time he had truly seen the means of returning to the ruins demon.

Whether it was Xia Cicada's strength or the abnormality of the Red Lotus Boy, it gave him a refreshing feeling.

From this point of view, it is not without reason that Guixu can last for nearly a thousand years under the high pressure of the Great Qian Dynasty.

"She suffered such a big loss that she couldn't run." Li Mo said in a deep voice.

Xia Chanming is a master of returning to the ruins, she did not achieve her goal this time, but suffered heavy losses, she will definitely lie dormant first, as long as she dares to stay in the capital, she will have a goodbye day.

"Let's go back first." Li Mo beckoned.

Tonight, he gained a lot, and even if he saved Ji Shi's life, he took Xia Cicada's [Danhuo Spirit Cicada Bead] and the Red Lotus Boy for nothing.

Especially the latter, this little demon has an abnormal number hidden in his body, and his head is not dead yet, which makes Li Mo curious, and even suppressed the idea of releasing it for the time being, and he must study it first.

"Where are you going?"

The Red Lotus Boy couldn't help but ask.

He naturally asked Li Mo what he said, as for Ji Shi, he didn't care about it at all, in his opinion, it seemed that only Li Mo could deal with him.

"Come home with me." Li Mo said lightly.

When Ji Shi heard this, he wanted to say something, but he smacked his lips and swallowed again.

"I also have a few demons at home, just to be your companion."

"Don't say I didn't tell you...... You'd better keep them away from me, or don't blame me for the injury. The Red Lotus Boy solemnly admonished.

"Oh?" Li Mo smiled: "You are so confident in yourself? ”

The Red Lotus Boy was silent, but his eyes were shining with a rebellious luster.

"I just like your unruly look."

Li Mo chuckled, waved his hand, and greeted the Red Lotus Boy.

One person and one demon flew up and disappeared into the vast night.

……

The capital, a small barren mountain.

Under the miserable white moonlight, Xia Cicada was thrown down by an invisible strange force, smashing the ground into a big hole.

Her breath was weak, and she staggered out of the pit, and saw not far away, a black dress stood in the wind, looking in the direction of the capital.

"You saved me......"

Xia Chan frowned slightly, looking suspicious, looking at the black dress, the latter bathed in the moonlight, but seemed to be hiding in the shadows, so that she couldn't see a trace of breath fluctuations.

Even, the figure of that person was vague and fluctuating in her eyes.

Such strength made Xia Chanming feel a trace of fear.

"Dare to ask the seniors who are ......"

"You're going to be wrong...... I'm not saving you......"

At this moment, the black-clothed man spoke, his voice was low and hoarse, revealing the vicissitudes of time, as if he was old.

"It's about giving you a choice......"

"Choice? What are the options? Xia Cicada's beautiful eyes sank slightly, revealing a puzzled look.

"To live or to die, this is a question...... "The black-clothed man said lightly: "This sentence of the Divine Sect is extremely good, and it shows the true meaning of life......"

"Now I'll give you this question."

"What do you mean?" Xia Cicada Ming wondered.

"You can choose to die, or you can live differently."

"What kind of way to live?"

"From now on, your life will no longer belong to you, and I will choose a master for you...... Everything you have will be at risk to him, including, of course, your identity and position in the Ruins......"

"Seeking a Lord for me? You want to use me in Guiru......"

Xia Chanming's complexion changed suddenly, and he immediately realized that the mysterious powerhouse in front of him wanted to turn himself into a chess piece placed in the ruins, at the mercy of him.

"That's all your life is worth...... If it weren't for the sake of leaving him a way out, you would be a dead man by now. ”

The black-clothed man said in a deep voice, in his eyes, Xia Chanming's life and death were insignificant at all, and there seemed to be only the person he valued in and out of his words.

"There is only one chance, if you don't follow, you will die."

"You want me to ...... Who is the Lord!? Xia Chanming clenched his silver teeth, and finally asked.

Compared with dignity, being alive is the most important thing, she is burdened with the rise and fall of the [Nine Treasure Spirit Cicada] lineage, and she has paid a price that ordinary people can't imagine to be able to get to this point, in this case, it is impossible for her to succumb to fate and leave her life here.

"Who?" Xia Chan Mingyu clenched his hands and asked again.

Only by surviving can she revive the [Nine Treasure Spirit Cicada] lineage, seek revenge on Li Mo, and get back to today's field.

In the moonlight, the mountain wind rose strongly, blowing the black-clad robe, and in the shadow of the trees, the man gently spit out a name.

"Li Mo!"