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"This senior, please also tell us the name of the Taoist monk, and be willing to do your best for the senior. ”

Ji Mo Yan stepped forward and said, with a trace of worry between his eyebrows, as if he was worried about this matter, and the hand on his waist was gently put down unconsciously.

Black Mist heard this, and a heavy voice slowly flowed out from the silk mist wrapped around the circle again.

"My Taoist companion's name is You Wenbi, she must have forgotten me for so many years. ”

"But I also wish she could receive my only token left, and now I will ...... it."

"Ahh

"Ahh

As soon as Ming Li's thousand-year-old ice-like voice fell, a cry of pain arose.

"Why don't you keep your promises?"

The black mist hovering above the circle was being swallowed up by Ah Ling's black fire, blending together, unable to distinguish each other.

The pain caused by the soul burning made him gradually despair, he didn't understand why this group of people went back on their word, wasn't the god-level exercises enough to satisfy them?

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Jimo on the side hurriedly shouted, not understanding why Ming Li suddenly turned his face, and he didn't know if it was because of the disappearance of the black fog in his heartache, or for the god-level exercises in his mouth.

"Chirp!"

Why don't you see that it's burning this disgusting thing? (Chinese New Year) It's chattering there, and I'm already impatient to hear it.

God-level exercises are not a big deal in the Divine Domain, and every time they appear, they will definitely attract a life-and-death battle among the monks, how can they be copied so easily.

This round body is not just an ordinary spiritual weapon seen on the surface, Ming Li has often looked through ancient books in the clan because of alchemy, unfortunately, this round body happens to be a kind of container, which is used as a seal.

Presumably, this black mist has been sealed here for many years, and the external seal has gradually weakened, but it is trapped in the circle and cannot easily leave, and its strength is gradually weakened.

Luck is essential for a monk's trip.

"Chirp!"

At the end of the burn, a small black bead floated in the air, and Ah Ling swallowed it in one gulp.

Unexpectedly, there was a saint-level Xuanzhu hidden in this ugly black mist, but unfortunately it was not refined by himself, and now it is cheaper than Ah Yan, a little beast.

Ah Ling was aware of the existence of this saint-level Xuanzhu from the beginning, but this thing was really eye-catching, and the smell was unpleasant, so he didn't burn it in a hurry, which simply stained its precious fire.

Mingli didn't want to explain to Jimo Ling, but she couldn't bear Jimo Li's anger in her heart and asked.

"What else can we do to get out now?"

There used to be an easy way to get out, but now they were trapped here again, and it was still such a narrow cave.

"Click!"

An empty door gradually opened behind the circle, and Ming Li glanced back at Jimo and stepped forward.

"Chirp!" Haha!

Why is this woman so stupid?

Ah Ling's heart was full of contempt for Jimo Ling, and sure enough, there was only Ah Li in it......

Ji Mo was blocked and had nothing to say, and the anger in his heart was not up or down, but he didn't mean to get along with himself, so he followed Mingli.

Stand on a spaceship and sail down the river.

After coming out of the cave, only this river was viable, as the gravity below the cliff still existed, and they could only follow the river downstream, and they did not know where to go.