When the Hongmeng silkworm opened its mouth and bit down, Qin Mo's heart was about to break, and he couldn't bear to look at it, so he closed his eyes directly.

There was such a grass in his advanced human emperor, and this grass also swallowed his five power origins, but now it was about to be eaten by the Hong Mongolian silkworm, but you can imagine how sad he is in his heart.

With a "pop", Qin Mo opened his eyes, only to see an object flying towards him, he was slightly startled, dodged and dodged, the object fell directly on the moon, making a loud "boom", and the entire moon shook.

"This power!" Qin Mo was a little confused, looked at the ancient silkworm that fell on the moon, and then looked at the grass, "Could it be that it has comprehended the rules of power?"

Suddenly, a golden light flew in, but it was the unconvinced Hong Mongolian silkworm, which rushed into the star again, rushed towards the grass, and opened its mouth to bite.

"Slap" again, this time Qin Mo saw it clearly, it was indeed the grass that made a move, but the blade hit the Hong Mongolian silkworm lightly, and the Hong Mongolian silkworm immediately flew out, this time it did not fall on the moon, but the world flew to the sun.

Qin Mo couldn't control the Mongolian silkworm, so he slowly walked to the edge of the grass, looked at it for a long time, seemed to have an understanding, and then sat up.

After a while, the Hong Mongolian silkworm flew back again, scorched black, obviously burned by the sun just now, but unconvinced, rushed over again.

So, the scene just now was staged again, and the Hong Mongolian silkworm was beaten out again, and so on and so on, until hundreds of times later, the two stunned finally gave up.

It climbed onto Qin Mo's shoulder, its green eyes oily, and looked at the grass viciously, as if it was thinking of some trick.

Time flies, I don't know how long it has been, but when Qin Mo opened his eyes again, a smile appeared on his face: "I see, you are my origin." ”

Qin Mo was immersed in the changes in the world, and only then did he know that Xiaocao was his origin, supporting this world, and in Xiaocao, Qin Mo felt the true rules of power.

The six origins were directly melted by the grass, and the rules in them were also injected into this world, and Qin Mo was naturally much simpler when he realized it.

As soon as he raised his hand, the void in front of him distorted, and the Hung Mongolian silkworm on his shoulder was shaken out by a ripple of power, and flew out of the star as before.

"This is the rule of power, it is much stronger than the trace I comprehended before, but it is only limited to this power ripple, if you really fully comprehend it, it will not be difficult to kill those royal ancestors. Qin Mo smiled, but he didn't fully comprehend it.

Xiaocao obviously has the effect of refining the origin, but it can't replace Qin Mo to comprehend this rule, but after refining, Qin Mo does comprehend it much easier.

"With this introduction, it will be much easier to comprehend the rules of power, and when the time comes, it will be good to advance to the Earth Emperor, and use this to preach the Tao. Qin Mo was a little excited, "It would be nice if I could have a few more power origins, so that the grass is refined, and it will be much easier for me to comprehend." ”

Although he thought so, Qin Mo also knew that this kind of thing could not be forced, it had to rely on chance, and the earth emperor was far away from him, sooner or later

After a while, the Hong Mongolian silkworm came back again, this time I don't know how far it was beaten, it looked at him viciously, and it seemed to be abusing in its green eyes, saying why Qin Mo was the same as this damn grass.

Qin Mo picked it up and said with a smile: "Yes, after sleeping for so long, I finally woke up, with you guy, I am a little more sure when I go back." ”

When he opened his eyes again, Qin Mo had an extra ancient silkworm in his hand, and he was stunned for a moment: "Hong Mongolian silkworm, you actually have this kind of thing!"

"This is my master's. Qin Mo said.

"Your master?" Lihuan looked strange, but he had never heard Qin Mo talk about his master.

"Hongmeng Daoist, according to the seniority, Pangu is my senior brother, and the old ghost of the master is also my senior brother, Hongmeng Daoist is naturally my master. Qin Mo grabbed the Hongmeng silkworm and rubbed it, feeling that the meat was very comfortable, "Come, touch it, it's very soft." ”

The Hong Mongolian silkworm is dissatisfied, the green eyes are full of indignation, but there is nothing to be done, as for the side of the departing, it does not look at it, in the green eyes, there is clearly a bit of contempt, just like the superior treats the inferior.

Although Lihuan is very dissatisfied with this kind of gaze, he is helpless, the Hongmeng silkworm from the Hongmeng Taoist people, but the chaotic alien species, it is normal to have this kind of arrogance.

Shaking his head, obviously he didn't want to touch the Mongolian silkworm.

"Alright, now it's time for us to go back and settle accounts with that old bastard of Winter Lei. Qin Mo threw the Hong Mongolian silkworm aside, urged the purple blood, and turned into a god and demon.

Suddenly, a devastating sense of oppression came, and I couldn't help but tremble all over my body, which was a fear from the depths of my soul.

The gods and demons who advanced to the eighth turn already had the oppression of that bloodline, and the Void Clan had also participated in the conquest of gods and demons at the beginning, so naturally they also suffered heavy casualties.

Seeing the discomfort on her face, Qin Mo quickly took his breath, gave an apologetic look, and urged the power of gods and demons according to the method in his talent, with dark black inscriptions flashing on his body, and ancient runes in his hands, and finally turned into a huge six-pointed star.

When the power of gods and demons poured into the six-pointed star, a pitch-black passage appeared in the six-pointed star, which was the corridor of gods and demons.

However, this corridor of gods and demons had just opened, and a domineering force directly destroyed the six-pointed star, and the corridor of gods and demons disappeared.

"Poof" Qin Mo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was ugly.

"Are you alright? Lihuan looked at him worriedly.

"I'm fine, what happened just now, why can't I open the corridor of gods and demons?" Qin Mo felt that power, and his heart palpitated.

"That's the power of chaos. Lihuan's face darkened, "It seems that we can't leave here." ”

As if he understood the conversation between the two, the Hong Mongolian silkworm made a "wow" sound, spit out a strand of purple silk thread, and tied the two directly.

Without waiting for Qin Mo to react, the Hong Mongolian silkworm immediately lifted the lid of the coffin and escaped from a gap, Qin Mo and their eyes only appeared gray, and they couldn't see anything in an instant.

But that power still made them feel terrified, their consciousness was almost blurred, and they felt as if they were about to merge into the chaos.

But Qin Mo didn't have time to care about his own safety, and was worried about the Mongolian silkworm.

"Don't be afraid, it's a chaotic xenomorph, maybe it has some special ability. Lihuan comforted.

Without waiting for Qin Mo to speak, the purple silk thread wrapped around the two of them suddenly moved, followed by a huge force coming from outside, and the two of them obviously felt that the coffin was moving, as if they were being pulled forward by something.

"Buzzing" The coffin shook, and a wisp of divine thought came, Qin Mo found that it was from the Hong Mongolian silkworm, and he was asking where he should go.

There was no time to be surprised, Qin Mo immediately took out the black and white bead and rubbed it on the bead, and then the bead emitted light.

Qin Mo's heart immediately sensed a direction, and then fed back to the Hong Mongolian silkworm, and after getting the direction, the coffin immediately flew up in the chaos at great speed.

Both of them pinched a cold sweat for the Hong Mongolian silkworm, but after a long time, they saw that the coffin was still moving, and they were relieved, knowing that it had the ability to swim in the chaos, but they didn't know how long it could last.

"You said before, look for Dong Lei to take revenge, listen to your words, you seem to be very confident, can you find him?"

"That sword, it's not a white thorn, my source blood has left a mark on his sword, with my current realm, he wants to find it, I'm afraid it will be very difficult. Qin Mo said with a smile, "If there is really no time in the chaos, then the Xuanhuang Continent may not have passed for a moment, so why is it difficult to catch up with him." ”

"So you have this purpose!" Lihuan looked at him angrily.

"Of course, the main thing is to save you, and the second is to leave a mark. Qin Mo said.

Of course, Lihuan didn't blame her, but he lowered his head and was silent, very worried in his heart, and couldn't help but feel uncomfortable at the thought of leaving here.

The Hong Mongolian silkworm rested several times, and each time it would come to Qin Mo's hand, rubbing his palm, as if he was begging for something, but Qin Mo had no choice but to take out the peach and feed it.

I don't know how long it has been, not long after the Mongolian silkworm went out, Qin Mo felt a sense of intimacy, as if he had returned home.

With a "buzz", the coffin suddenly shook violently, as if it had hit something, but it stabilized again in an instant.

Familiar rules, familiar world, familiar everything, came to the face, because I stayed in the chaos for too long, and I felt much more sensitive.

Qin Mo was a little apprehensive, and his mind went out, but it was darkness, but when he saw this familiar darkness, he became excited: "Finally back." ”

He looked at Lihuan, but found that Lihuan lowered his head, papped her on the shoulder, and said, "It's back, we should go." ”

"Oh. Lihuan looked sullen, and when she saw Qin Mo looking at her, she forced out a smile and said, "I'm back." ”

Qin Mo sensed that something was wrong, but he didn't think much about it, he took the lead and left the coffin directly: "Winter Thunder Old King Bastard, if I don't abolish you this time, I won't call Qin Mo." ”

Lihuan also walked out, looking at the familiar darkness, but a little confused, the Void Clan is very familiar with this darkness.

"What's wrong with you, aren't you happy to come back?" Qin Mo asked.

"No, it's just that I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable. Lihuan recovered and said seriously, "Let's go find Winter Thunder." ”

Qin Mo nodded, then urged the source blood to sense the direction, and after a while, his eyes lit up: "This guy is actually in the dark void, and it is not far from us, it seems to be ...... It seems to be coming this way. ”

"What?" said Lihuan, incredulously, "he won't be waiting for us all the time." ”

"I think it's a coincidence. Qin Mo said with a smile, "I can't wait to see his bewildered expression now, hahaha, go, hide." ”