"Bai Mo, I'm going to recommend you to the Holy Lord to become the master of the Shimai Hall!"

This is Song Yunxi's amazing words.

Bai Mo was stunned and said, "How can this work?"

"Why can't it be done?" Song Yunxi seemed to have an iron heart, and did not give Bai Mo the slightest chance to refuse.

"Bai Mo, you have the Judgment Divine Furnace, which means that you are the successor of the Shimai Hall designated by Elder Jiang. Moreover, since you became the deputy hall master, although the time is very short, you have allowed Shimaitang to regain its former glory, and I believe that only you can lead Shimaitang. ”

It was not the first time Bai Mo had dealt with Song Yunxi, and he also knew that a person like Song Yunxi, as long as it was a matter of decision, it was absolutely impossible to change it.

"Please also ask the deputy hall master to succeed to the throne!"

At this moment, thirteen priests suddenly appeared, bowed their heads respectfully in the face of Bai Mo, and when they raised their heads again, an eager look appeared on their faces.

"Everyone, please get up!"

Bai Mo looked at these thirteen priests and hurriedly said, when he was on the Heavenly Road Journey, he was a member of the Inspectorate Group. Although his cultivation has made a breakthrough now and he has been promoted to the second level of the priest, it is impossible to let Bai Mo disrespect them.

"We know that you are ambitious and don't care about Shimaitang, but please agree!"

"Shimaitang can only be carried forward in your hands. ”

"Can you bear to see the decline of Shimaitang?"

......

In the midst of everyone's pleading, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Bai Mo's mouth, "Everyone." I know your thoughts, please get up, I'll take over the position of this hall master!"

"Great!"

A burst of light-hearted laughter rang out. Each priest looked at Bai Mo's eyes, and immediately became hot.

"Bai Mo, in fact, we do this, in addition to thinking about Shi Maitang, more importantly, it is also for your own good. If you want to cultivate in the Haotian Holy Land, if you want to get in touch with more secret lands, you must have a greater right to speak.

At present, your cultivation realm is at the second level of the priest. It is impossible to have a big development yet, but as long as you become the master of the hall, it will definitely be a great benefit for you. At the very least, it looks like some cultivation secret realm. You'll be able to enter. Song Yunxi smiled.

"Okay, Hall Master Song, don't say this anymore, I agreed anyway. There's no need for you to keep bewitching me. Bai Mo smiled.

"I'm not demagoguery. White ink. When you first met Elder Jiang, he probably didn't tell you why our Shimaitang was founded, right?" Song Yunxi asked.

"No, time was in a hurry!" Bai Mo said.

"Actually, this matter is not a private matter in the Haotian Holy Land, now I will tell you, at the beginning of the establishment of the Haotian Holy Land, Jiang Lao, as the earliest generation, had an absolute position in the Holy Land.

The name of the ginger demigod is definitely not as simple as calling it casually. At that time, in order for the Holy Land to be able to develop and grow in the shortest possible time. Jiang Lao established the Shimai Hall to manage many Shimai for the Holy Land.

You can understand it this way. The current 100,000 master lineages have all evolved from the original master lineages. And the original connections were actually completely under Jiang Lao's orders, and they were Jiang Lao's private forces. Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that 100,000 Shi Mai Tang belongs to Shi Mai Tang, and Shi Mai Tang has the power of life and death. Even if it is a law enforcement hall, it is impossible to openly stop it. Song Yunxi explained.

That's why!

Bai Mo now understands why Shimaitang is so important, daring to love 100,000 Shimaitang is Shimaitang's private property. To put it bluntly, Jiang Lao is the sect master of many masters, and he brought this force to join the Holy Land.

It's just that with the disappearance of Jiang Zhishui and the decline of Shimaitang, many Shimai will choose not to listen to orders.

"Strength is the most important thing at all times, and if you don't have strength, you don't want to mobilize them. Bai Mo smiled bitterly.

"Yes, strength is the most important thing. But luck is also very important, and our Shimaitang has the strongest hole cards right now, which can ensure that you can defeat the group at a critical time!" Song Yunxi said shrewdly.

"Hole cards, could it be that you are talking about the Judgment Divine Furnace?" Bai Mo thought for a moment, until now he had not completely controlled the Judgment Divine Furnace, so he was a little curious about Song Yunxi's words.

"Yes, it's the Ruling Divine Furnace!" Song Yunxi explained: "The Ruling Divine Furnace is Jiang Lao's original portable spiritual weapon, the peak of the Xuan Spirit, which is comparable to the Zhen Sect's spiritual weapon. Of course, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that the suppression of the Shimaitang by the Divine Furnace is natural.

When he first created the divisional lineage, Jiang Lao used the Judgment Divine Furnace to extract a trace of faith from the body of each division. Whoever is not satisfied, using the Judgment Divine Furnace, will be able to suppress all the priests of that division's lineage.

Even if it was all the high-grade priests now, it was impossible for them to resist the innate suppression of the Judgment Divine Furnace. Not to mention the rest of the middle and inferior divisions, from the moment they took it away, each golden plaque of the divisional lineage would send a trace of faith power into the Judgment Divine Furnace. ”

Got it all!

Bai Mo now knows the reason why Jiang Zhishui sent him the Adjudication Divine Furnace in the first place, as long as he has this Adjudication Divine Furnace, it is equivalent to completely mastering the 100,000 divisions, even the high-level of the Holy Land has some scruples, and he will never dare to rashly make a move with him.

Because the Judgment Divine Furnace represents Bai Mo's identity!

It's just that I'm afraid that if this ruling divine furnace wants to be cast, it won't be very easy, and it will cost a lot of money, so this needs to be studied later.

"Hall Master, the inheritance of the Shimai Hall will be left to you to operate. Fellow priests, if you have time, you might as well go to the Bai family's lineage, I have a gadget there, which may be helpful to your cultivation. Bai Mo smiled.

"Good!"

Where did the thirteen priests not know that Bai Mo, as a crown-level secret art emperor, must be able to refine special items in his hands, and he dared to say this, it was definitely not a matter of saying it.

The Bai family's lineage.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce.

Tonight's night view is very beautiful, and after Bai Mo sent the purple phoenix to the peak of happiness, he walked into the secret room.

You can't relax your cultivation at any time!

Crash!

With the white ink running "One Hundred and Eight Spiritual Techniques". The seventy-two beads began to rotate regularly, and the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder quietly spread all over the body, and the sea of stars and swords in the thunder pool also danced with this rotation.

The entire secret room has been placed under a great ban. Even if Bai Mo pierced this place, no one would notice it.

The prohibition laid by the ancestor of the Cave Pattern Tree Emperor was a powerful demon plant comparable to the high level of the Divine Priest, and it was not something that anyone who wanted to fight could contend with.

With the rotation of the Thunder Pool Sword Formation, Bai Mo mobilized the soul power of the Optimus Realm to roll towards the base of the Thunder Pool, locking all the Thunder Core Thunder Seeds.

In the past, it took him a lot of effort to master half of the thunder pool.

But now it's different!

Having cultivated the "Blue Heaven Divine Jian" to reach the peak state of the Fifth Heavenly Heavenly Realm, he had a divine soul comparable to that of a high-level monk of the Divine Priesthood. If you want to refine this thunder pool, it will become very possible.

This thunder pool must be mastered thoroughly!

Otherwise, how can it be used to the fullest?

Rumble!

The reason why this thunder pool was able to form in the first place was because these thunder core thunder seeds were not refined by white ink. That's why for so long, Lei Chi has been able to maintain such a quiet state.

But now Bai Mo actually wants to refine them, this is something that no thunder seed can endure, and no thunder core is willing to become a captive.

So when the power of the soul that covers the sky and the earth roars. The whole Thunder Pool is starting to riot!

Click, click!

Boom!

All the remaining Thunder Cores are in full swing. The power of thunder and lightning hidden in each thunder core was released without reservation, and the thunder pool suddenly fell to the point where it was about to be shattered.

"The Thunder Pool was successfully concluded with all my hard work, and if it is ruined because of this, not only will all my hard work be in vain, but most importantly, I will also be seriously affected by it, so you damn Thunder Core, don't think about success!"

Bai Mo's eyes flashed fiercely, feeling the violent changes in his body. A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If you want to play, I'll play with you to the end. Even if the entire Thunder Pool is broken and rebuilt, I will never let you leave!"

Stimulated by this thought, the thunder pool was dominated by the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and all the other refined thunder cores erupted violently, each locking the power of a troublesome thunderbolt and attacking it frantically.

Buzzing!

Bai Mo, who was in this most fierce battle, had blood lines on the surface of his body on the spot, blood stains appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the power of thunder and lightning of various attributes swept madly in his body.

Rao is Bai Mo is a barbarian cultivator, and he is a gifted witch barbarian spirit body, and he has an unbearable trembling feeling in the face of this crazy riot, he has never been so passive as he is now.

Give me a break!

With Bai Mo's roar, the whole brute body instantly broke through the clothes, and the body rose unlimitedly, until it was almost a hundred feet away.

That is, when this secret room was originally built, a space ban was arranged, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to be safe and sound just by such an ascension.

"It's really a stubborn teenager!" looked at Bai Mo and couldn't help but sigh secretly, a familiar picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

In this picture, there is also a stubborn and unyielding man, he proudly clutches the Qiankun Blood Tower, and in the face of the waves of enemies, in addition to the coldness of contempt, there is a mocking smile on his face.

"You want me to get out of the way unless I die!"

"You ants, I'm going to kill you completely!"

"Qiankun Blood Tower, accompany me to completely stab this world and the world!"

......

When Taling recalled the man fearlessly rushing into the crowd and killing all sides, a strong sense of sadness appeared on his face.

"Lord, I finally remembered you!"

"Lord, although you have fallen, I have found a qualified successor to the mantle for you!"

"I'm sure he'll succeed, and I'm looking forward to the day I take him to meet you!"

......

Overbearing!

Shake!

Strong!

Bai Mo now has the most real experience of this feeling, if the refining of the thunder core is carried out step by step, it may not be as painful as it is now.

But Bai Mo didn't have time to spend any more time here.

There is a tiger's eye on Qi Long outside, even if Bai Mo disdains Qi Long in his heart, he must admit that Qi Long is powerful. If you can't completely control the thunder pool. There is no way to master many thunder cores, so when facing Qi Long, there will be very few hole cards.

So even for that reason. The white ink can only be spelled!

It's just that such a hard fight is really a painful torture.

The indescribable pain invaded in waves, and Bai Mo's hundred-foot-tall body continued to tremble, and all the bones in his body seemed to be broken, making a crisp clicking sound.

The confrontation lasted for six days and six nights.

Outside the Secret Room.

A woman appeared next to Zihuang, and she was not an emperor. It's Jiang Luoshui.

Beside Jiang Luoshui was the old man Baifan, and the two had returned to the Haotian Holy Land three days ago, followed by all the monks of the Jiang family's lineage.

It's just that Zihuang is in no mood to pay attention to anything else now. She stared nervously at the secret room in front of her, worried about the pain and suffering that Bai Mo would endure in it.

"It's been six days and six nights, why hasn't the Lord come out yet? Is this a retreat? I haven't heard the Lord say before!" Di Beimang said anxiously.

"Be uneasy, for the Lord has done this. There must be a reason. Silver Hitomi said.

"It's just that Liang Quan, the deputy hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall, has been here a few times. Every time the Lord doesn't show up, don't you see how embarrassed he looks?" Di Beimang said.

No matter how arrogant the Bai family's master is, he doesn't dare to do anything to Liang Quan, you must know that it is a sixth-level powerhouse of the priest, and behind him is the behemoth of the Law Enforcement Hall. If you can, try not to offend.

"Six days and six nights, is Bai Mo really okay?" Jiang Luoshui asked.

"It's okay!" Zihuang said calmly.

"I really don't know what he's cultivating, don't you want to work so hard!" Jiang Luoshui said worriedly.

Zihuang could feel the anxiety in Jiang Luoshui's body. But he didn't say much.

"Young Master, you came out of retreat this time. I'm afraid it's going to be even more amazing!" Bai Fan muttered calmly as he stood beside him.

Bai Fan, who knew the existence of Ta Ling, didn't have much worry about Bai Mo, if he couldn't even handle Ta Ling, then the matter would really be against the sky.

In the secret room.

After six days and six nights, Bai Mo's whole body has become embarrassed.

If it weren't for the mysterious pattern on his chest, he would have died, but in a state of confusion, he didn't feel how the mysterious pattern worked.

Bai Mo, who was tormented by pain, no longer felt any pain at this time, and was completely numb, and all he had to do now was to fight back.

That's right, it's a counterattack!

With six days and six nights of persistence, with the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder as the leader, and the rest of the thunder cores as auxiliaries, coupled with the advantage of fighting at home, Bai Mo has now gradually controlled the overall situation.

Facing the thunder cores that had already begun to weaken, Bai Mo suddenly mobilized seventy-two beads to rotate at high speed, and the powerful power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder suddenly erupted, and the Xingchen Sword Sea also roared in his body to attack.

Each thunder core was locked by the sword intent of the spirit sword, and after the attack, all of them dissipated with a bang. With this most arrogant and domineering attitude, the entire Sea of Stars Sword swept away all the resisting thunder cores in Bai Mo's body.

It's a matter of success or failure!

Bai Mo bit the tip of his tongue, and with the emergence of a stream of pungent blood, his divine consciousness suddenly came to his senses, and the soul power of the Heavenly Realm decisively began to refine.

One!

Three!

Ten pieces!

......

What is called the elimination of the other, this is called the elimination of the other.

As more and more thunder cores were able to be mastered by Bai Mo's side, the restless body began to quiet down, and countless black impurities seeped out from his pores.

Reborn again!

"Reconstruct the Thunder Pool Sword Formation!"

With the refining of the last thunder core, the corners of Bai Mo's mouth finally showed a relaxed smile, from now on, he really mastered the Thunder Pool Sword Formation thoroughly.

Baizhang's height also gradually returned to his original height appearance with the re-rotation of the Lei Chi Sword Array. The scarlet eyes that had been scarlet before gradually faded, and the only thing that was a little shocking was the broken lines on the body.

Each broken line was a kind of blood stain, which almost made Bai Mo go mad and fall into the craziest situation.

The soul power of the Heavenly Realm slowly repaired Bai Mo's wounds, and as the blood beads were refined, those blood stains gradually disappeared.

"What a persistent teenager!"

Taling didn't know how many times he sighed, and each time it brought him a completely different feeling. He knows better than anyone how much hardship Bai Mo has paid.

Starting from the Woniu Mountain Range at the Canglan interface, facing the Jinfeng Mansion of the Falling Dragon City. How Bai Mo used his weak shoulders to carry that kind of pressure!

How did Bai Mo maneuver between the Great Wu Emperor Dynasty and the Great Demon Emperor Dynasty!

In the face of the interface terminator, how did Bai Mo turn the tide!

When he was just a spirit master, he fell into the hunt of the Wumang interface, how did he come out!

Adventures in the Exiled Lands!

The Ice Emperor Cult's pursuit!

With an absolute attitude, the Qingzhou interface shook the two families of Lanchi and Hongjiao!

Danger in Pilgrim's Journey!

......

The current Bai Mo may be very beautiful in the entire Haotian Holy Land, and will be respected and envied by countless masters.

But who knows how much Bai Mo has paid behind such a scene. Every fight on the edge of life and death. It is the white ink that has created today.

Tempering of the state of mind!

The tempering of the brute body!

Bai Mo is in such a tempering again and again, from the original sunny boy, now gradually mature. But don't mind how it changes. The passion hidden in his bones has never faded.

Another day and a night.

When the white ink changed back to its original state, the closed eyes finally opened, and then a satisfied smile appeared on his face. The reconstructed Thunder Pool Sword Array. Bring a sense of power like never before.

Although Bai Mo was still a second-level priest at this time, he had already reached the peak state of this level. This is not counted, when the spiritual cultivation side completely mastered the Thunder Pool Sword Formation, the brute body was also tempered in that kind of crazy tearing.

At this time, Bai Mo, the whole person looks more and more chic and free, and looking at it will make people feel very kind, like a spring breeze.

"Seven days and seven nights completely removed the hidden dangers. It can be regarded as a positive result of cultivation!" said Ta Ling.

"Yes, if you can't solve the hidden danger of this thunder pool. I'm going to go crazy!" Bai Mo said.

"Now while there is still some time before dawn, study the Silver Fish Spirit Bowl and the Great Immortal Technique you obtained!" Ta Ling said.

"What do you mean?" Bai Mo said unexpectedly.

"In the seven days and seven nights of your cultivation, I found that this original and unique copy of the Great Immortal Technique that the Nine Desolations gave you really seems to be a little strange. If you rely on the help of the scripture rune fish, you should be able to feel it. Ta Ling said.

"Really?"

Bai Mo didn't expect to encounter such a good thing, and when his wrist was flipped, the silverfish spirit bowl appeared in front of him, and then he took out the "Great Immortal Technique".

Since getting this kind of exercise, Bai Mo has not cultivated, and now he can take this opportunity to see if it is as magical as Ta Ling said.

Tick!

As a drop of essence blood fell on the lonely book, the entire solitary book disappeared from front of his eyes, and when he reappeared, he was already in the sea of white ink's knowledge.

"Xiaoyin, I know that you can hear me, and I also know that your race has an innate power, which is the ability to dissect any book. Now that this volume of "The Great Immortal Technique" is here, you can start dissecting it.

The more thoroughly you analyze it, the more it will help your cultivation, and don't you advance by analyzing the masterful exercises? So let's get started, don't let me down. Bai Mo said.

"Yes!" said the kingfish of the Book of Scripture Fu Fish.

Crash!

The entire volume of "Great Immortal Technique" was thrown into the silver fish spirit bowl by Bai Mo from the sea of knowledge, and he couldn't help but relax as he watched the many scripture runes begin to swim among them.

Even if there is a kingfish, it is unrealistic to want to get a glimpse of this kind of exercise in the shortest possible time, just let it go.

Not to mention that what Bai Mo wanted to do now was to refine the Judgment Divine Furnace, which was one of the most powerful spiritual weapons around him now, and he definitely couldn't miss it.

"The ruling divine furnace is indeed good, the ninth-level spirit weapon of the Xuanling Spirit, if it can be refined, it will be helpful to your current cultivation. Okay, there is a Shujing Fu Yu to help you analyze the Great Immortal Technique, then start refining the Ruling Divine Furnace!"

The Ancestor of the Cave Pattern Tree Emperor has also removed the ban on the secret room!

The secret room, which was still very lively just now, has become quieter now. (To be continued......)