"Sacrifice and refine the natal magic weapon? Boy, didn't I tell you? Relying on external forces is not the right way to do it, what are you refining?"

"Old Zamao, you don't give me any crookedness, keep those big truths and say it slowly, now I am in danger, do everything possible to improve my current combat power is the most important, what internal and external force, to defeat the enemy and retreat the enemy is good power, say it quickly, less!"

"Yo he, now I know that there is a danger lurking, and now I know that I am afraid, right?"

"I'm afraid of you grandma, what nonsense, that's the point!

If the mind can kill people, it is estimated that the old miscellaneous hair should die a thousand times.

"Ah, this sacrificial natal magic weapon, it's quite simple, you only need to separate a trace of soul and integrate it into the spiritual weapon, and from then on, you can communicate with the spiritual weapon, like an arm and a finger!"

"It's as simple as that?"

"It's that simple!"

When the light of day rose again, Ah Lai found a barren mountain with no one and landed on the top of the mountain.

Unable to take a break, Ah Lai patted the spirit ruins, took the broken thought in his hand, his mind sank into his mind, and his mind cut out a trace of his soul like a knife, it hurt, it hurt like an unprecedented pain, it hurt into the bone marrow, this pain entered the brain and heart, and the painful Ah Lai's eyes were black, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

Bursts of bad laughter came from the mouth of the old hairy man in his heart.

"I'll throw you a bunch of female thunder, old Zamao, why don't you tell me that separating souls hurts so much!" Ah Lai began to scold.

"Hey, hey, you didn't ask!"

"I@#¥&@#¥......", Ah Lai was so angry that the three souls left the body, and the seven orifices smoked.

"Idiot! Broken bones and tendons, skin and flesh will hurt, not to mention that this soul is separated, hahaha......", Lao Zamao sneered.

"I'm @#¥&@#¥......"

"Hahaha...... , boy, don't rub it off, hurry up and inject the separated soul into the spiritual weapon, otherwise after a long time, you will have to hurt again, hahaha......"

didn't have time to continue to worry about the old miscellaneous hair, Ah Lai hurriedly put the separated soul into the broken thought, and after the soul entered the broken thought, it was not completely integrated into it, but an unusually cold, desperate, and bloody will repelled Ah Lai.

It is a very powerful obsession, the obsession that is ingrained in the broken thoughts, is not something that Ah Lai can drive away at all, Ah Lai has tried many times without success, and his own soul can't penetrate at all, that obsession is as solid as a rock, unshakable!

"Could it be? The old ghost of the ancestor of the Xia family is really not dead, and this broken thought is still the owner's thing!" At this point, Ah Lai Si Jing can be completely sure that what he buried is only the skin of the ancestor of the Xia family.

"How is this good, am I suffering from this soul separation in vain?" Ah Lai thought unwillingly.

"Old Zamao, what should I do?" Ah Lai was completely dumbfounded.

"What should I do? I'll look at the cold salad! Your little soul power can't be the opponent of that old ghost at all, he, I think you're dead of this heart!" the old zamao gloated, anyway, he didn't approve of Ah Lai's sacrifice to practice any natal magic weapon.

"Boy, don't listen to him, he won't be useful at the critical moment, he's a farts king at most, the old man has a way. ”

The big red voice sounded in his heart, this sentence is like a heavenly sound for the current Alai, Alai's desperate thoughts, and the fire is rekindled at this moment.

"Da Hong, what can you say?" asked Ah Lai eagerly.

"The method I said is blood sacrifice, under the blood of the ancestors, no mortal immortal can resist its dissolution and impact on the soul, although your ancestral blood is not fully completed now, but for the remnant soul of this master who has disappeared for more than a thousand years, your current blood is enough, if it is a drop of blood in the heart, it is even more safe! So you only need to take a drop of blood and dip it into this flute!"

Before the big red words were finished, Ah Lai understood, took out a dagger, tore open his shirt, slashed his heart with a knife, and forced a drop of heart blood to come out.

I saw a red light on the broken thought, a trace of black smoke rose out, and the cold and desperate obsession that Ah Lai did not shake at all at this moment, with the immersion of blood, like the melting of ice and snow, quickly dispersed, leaving no trace, at the same time, the trace of soul separated by Ah Lai quickly wrapped the entire Xiao body, and slowly melted in.

There was an extra kind of induction in his head, which was Alai's induction of broken thoughts.

"It worked!hahaha......" Alai was ecstatic.

When he looked at the broken thought again, Ah Lai was surprised to find that the broken thought had also changed, and the dazzling blood-red color of the whole body was gone, replaced by a turquoise Xiao body, which contained a trace of red accumulation, which was the color of Alai's heart's blood.

Broken thoughts flew around Ah Lai, the more Ah Lai looked at it, the more happy he became, and he couldn't help but say: "Broken thoughts, broken thoughts, you don't want to call broken thoughts in the future, I will change your name to be my love Tianxi, my hope, the hope of love, the hope of heaven!"

As if he understood Ah Lai's words, the jade flute tossed up and down for a while, looking cheerful.

Ah Lai thought in his mind about the third type of Tian Xiao ruling to slash the move of falling into the sky, I love Tianxi began to dance on his own, there is no need for Ah Lai to dance with his hand again, a burst of Xiao shadow is bright, my love Tianxi slashed down from the sky, like a blue thunder that fell from the top of the nine heavens, after a loud "click", the mountain peak under Ah Lai's feet began to crack, a flute slash, falling thunder.

"Hahaha, good baby, after the sacrifice, the power increase is definitely not a star and a half!"

Ah Lai grinned, and his mind began to float through the score of the swan song of the Xiao Xiao, like the sound of the flute flowing from my love Tianxi, the sound of the Xiao is more fluent, if it is natural, I don't know how many times better than the sound of Ah Lai's playing.

Although the sutra is an unusually familiar melody, Ah Lai is still stupid to listen to, accompanied by the sound of the flute, Ah Lai naturally began to chant.

"The dream night is cool and cool like the moon, the summer flowers are scattered, look at the hundred miles of frost, play ten songs Shaohua Ling is absolutely send, the heavy nine dogwoods are not as thick, the chrysanthemum wine is drunk and look at the eight poles, who has ever said that the Qixi Festival is still resentful, try to ask the Liuhe room, this pain collapses within five, wandering the four seas is also difficult to find, and the three lives are broken, two points of sorrow, and a lifetime of sorrow ......"

At the end of the song, Ah Lai was sad and uncontrollable, tears sprinkled on the long shirt, phantom and a baby, are also tears, in this dewy morning, a burst of the aroma of the cherry blossoms floated strongly, like a dream, all the flowers and plants, swaying with the wind, painted a strange and beautiful landscape picture, the top of the barren mountain, there is the sound of the flute continuously, between the peaks of the mountain to spread.

At the moment when Ah Lai succeeded in refining his thoughts with blood and blood, the one in the Dark Blood Hall was full of frost, and his already pale face was even whiter at this moment.

smashed the case in front of him into powder with one palm, and then began to look up to the sky and roar, "Ah......hhhh

"Qing Xuan, what kind of crazy thing are you smoking?" asked Dark Xuan uncertainly.

"Damn it, all of them should be damned! Someone moved my mind and erased my soul mark. Could it be the kid at the bottom of the cliff? Impossible, just with that kid, it is impossible to erase my mark? Dark Xuan, it's all your fault, I came to the demon world in a hurry that day, so I didn't even take it. Qing Xuan said angrily.

"What is the broken thought? It is worth your attention so much, so much so that you blame me?" the more Dark Xuan listened, the more confused he became.

"Broken thoughts are my flutes, called broken thoughts. Said faintly.

"What kind of treasure should I be? What can I count as a broken flute and this unification of the Five Realms?"

"Shut up, you know, it was given to me by Die'er, and after Die'er left, I broke my mind in my heart, it was Die'er!" Qingxuan roared.

"That's not easy, don't you send someone to find it, is it worth yelling here?"

"No, my broken thoughts, I'm going to get them back with my own hands, I want to see who is the one who dares to touch my broken thoughts?"

A gust of wind exploded in the temple, and in front of the explosion, the shattered sawdust boiled all over the temple.

"No! Now that you and I, as the masters of this demon realm, we should focus on unifying the Five Realms at the moment, but you still have to personally find some thoughts, it's like playing the piano randomly! Don't worry, what is yours will always be yours, and after unifying the Five Realms, this world will be yours! By the way, don't you still want to resurrect Butterfly in the future? Do you want to hear this method of resurrection?" In order to avoid Qing Xuan's insistence on finding a broken thought, Dark Xuan changed the topic.

"Knowingly ask, let's listen to it!" The method of resurrecting the butterfly, in the heart of Qing Xuan, is definitely better than finding the broken mind.

"There are two ways to resurrect a butterfly, but the first is feasible, there is no one in ten thousand, and as for the second one, it is more feasible!" said Dark Xuan slowly.

"Don't sell Guanzi, hurry up!" Qing Xuan's anger that had just subsided wanted to be rekindled.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's useless if you're in a hurry, and listen to me slowly! This first kind is to gather the eight fruits of heaven and earth, and with the power of the eight fruits, regenerate butterflies, the eight fruits of heaven and earth, have you heard of it?"

"I've heard of things I've never seen, and it's really slim to want to collect them, but there's a glimmer of hope, and I'll try them too!

"The second is to use the flesh and blood of 5,000 boys and girls and the power of life to recreate Die'er's body, find Die'er's reincarnated person, strip it back to its soul, and then conquer the realm in the future, go to the bottom of the Nai He Bridge, and reunite the memories washed away by Meng Po Tang for Die'er with the Dafa of Life and Death, so that Die'er can also be reborn!" said Dark Xuan evilly.

"As long as Die'er can come back, I will say 5,000, even if it is 50,000, 500,000, I will kill, even if I slaughter the human world, I want Die'er to come back!"

With a wave of his hand, the Demon Trace Stone appeared in front of him, and a respectful and bewitching man figure on the Shadow Stone slowly appeared.

"Bai Li has seen the Demon Lord!I don't know what the Demon Lord suddenly transmits, what else does he command?" The enchanting man in the shadow stone, who else can there be besides Bai Li.

"Bai Li, this monarch will arrange a new task for you, pay close attention to all the news about the eight fruits of heaven and earth in the human world! If there is any news, you have to check it yourself, as long as you can get one fruit, this monarch will immediately promote you to the fifth protector of the demon world, if you can find the three in the human world, then in this demon world, you will only be under this monarch!" said the Yin Xuan Demon Monarch expressionlessly.

Respectfully saluted again, "Bai Li Xie Demon Monarch is very loving, Bai Li will live up to the Demon Monarch's expectations, only the liver and brain are smeared, and he will not give up!"

The figure on the shadow stone gradually dimmed, and the Yin Xuan Demon Lord looked into the distance gloomily, and said to himself: "Die'er, you will definitely return to my side again, believe me!"

Just when Ah Lai was overjoyed, holding my love Tianxi in his hand, the more he looked at it, the more he loved it, the old miscellaneous hair suddenly roared in his heart, so frightened that Ah Lai almost didn't drop the flute to the ground.

"Boy, it occurred to me that you were going to be unlucky again!"