A day later.

With the continuous extraction of the ink evil, the darkness finally gave up on conquering the dantian and the heart, and turned into defense, and began to resist the frenzied extraction of the ink evil.

Because the darkness was also afraid, he originally thought that the ink evil, a means of refining power, would not last long as before, but who would have thought that the ink evil would be like a bottomless pit, absorbing as much as it comes, and it will not be low at all.

So he had to give up his original idea.

Seeing this, the ink evil also withdrew his hand, because of the dark defense, even he couldn't draw anything, after all, the darkness in the body of the three generations was too strong, even if he devoured so much, the other party would only lose about one-tenth of it.

At the same time, the ink evil was also very glad that the darkness could do this, under the darkness that had swallowed so much, his killing realm was also a little overwhelmed, and a black ball that was so huge that it covered the sky and the sun floated in the sky, which was many times larger than the black moon formed by the dark consciousness at the beginning.

It's enough for the ink evil to digest for a long time.

The other three generations had already woken up, but when he saw that the ink evil still hadn't stopped, he was really relieved, even if his mind was tired to the limit, he continued to cooperate with the ink evil to suppress the darkness, so that the progress of the ink evil was faster.

Call.........

Mo Xie wiped a handful of sweat, his hands removed from the three generations' bodies, and his tense heart suddenly relaxed, and he almost sat down on the ground.

"Little friend, it's hard work. ”

The third generation handed Mo Xie a towel and asked him to wipe the sweat from his face.

"It's okay, as long as the three generations are okay, the disciple has not worked hard in vain. ”

Mo Xie wiped his sweat and showed a sunny smile, which warmed the hearts of the three generations, although the hands of the three generations were covered with blood, but this does not mean that the three generations have lost their humanity, but he usually hides this side in his heart.

"Rest well, your efforts have not been in vain, I can feel the decline of darkness. The third generation said with a smile.

"Hmm...."

Mo Xie didn't want to say anything more, he was too tired, he just wanted to sleep well now, and he didn't want to talk about anything else.

Then Mo Xie said goodbye to the third and fifth generations of sect masters, and dragged his tired body to a corner, and just lay on the ground, his head tilted, and fell asleep.

"That's good. ”

After seeing the ink evil fall asleep, the five generations commented.

"Yes, there are too few young people like him, and the old man hasn't seen a few in the Afterlife Sect for so long. ”

The three generations of sect masters said with emotion on their faces.

"But although he has a good heart, he doesn't seem to be as simple as we think. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

The fifth generation sect master told the third generation about the red mist emitted from the ink evil and some inferences.

After hearing this, the three generations of sect masters pondered for a long time and said, "Whether he wants the darkness to cultivate or do other things, at least we have gotten rid of the darkness, and you haven't noticed that your state of mind has changed recently?"

The five generations of sect masters frowned, in fact, there was no need for the three generations of sect masters to say, he also felt a change in his state of mind, originally when the two of them got along, they only thought about how to live, how to get rid of the darkness, and return to the previous state.

But when the ink evil came, all his thoughts changed, and he began to be jealous of the ink evil, jealous of his abilities, jealous of everything about him, and these jealousies should not have appeared in people like him who had seen too many things.

But it appeared, and it affected him.

"You grew up with me, and I know who you are, but the past is the past, and now we are just an old man who is about to die. ”

"O man, he who is content is always happy, do not have one and want two, and have two and want to have three, so that your desires will never be satisfied. ”

"And the five generations, you and I both know where the power of darkness comes from, and you also know the means of darkness, don't fall into the path of darkness. ”

The words of the three generations of sect masters were full of deep meaning, not only reminding the five generations of sect masters, but also warning him.

"I understand. ”

The five generations didn't refute anything, and when they reached their realm, they basically understood the things that should be understood, and the things that should be understood were understood, so they didn't need to say too much, and they stopped there.

"Well, I'm tired, you can wait here first. ”

With that, the three generations of sect masters slowly stood up, and then walked back to the cave mansion to recuperate.

"Are contented people happy?"

The five generations looked at the sleeping ink evil, and they were stunned, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

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When Mo Xie woke up, a day and a night had passed, and he slowly opened his eyes, and his lost mind was full again.

He stood up from the ground, briefly moved his somewhat stiff body, and then felt the surging power in his body, which made him feel satisfied in an instant.

Because of the extreme realm, Mo Xie is different from other monks, his spiritual power has not touched the ceiling because of the realm, but there is no end, as long as there are enough resources, it can be completely improved to an unimaginable level.

It's just that this premise is that his physical body can carry spiritual power.

However, the current physical body is not enough to be blasted by spiritual power, and there is still enough space for spiritual power to continue to improve.

"The quality of spiritual power has improved slightly, and as for the quantity, it has surprised me, it is even one percent more. ”

Although this Cheng looks small, it still has a great advantage in practical use, especially in the battle against monks in the same realm, this Cheng's spiritual power is enough to turn the tables at a dangerous moment.

If it is converted to supernatural powers, it can probably be used to move mountains twice, or cut down land once.

After briefly feeling the change in spiritual power, Mo Xie shifted his attention to his left and right arms.

The left and right arms, which had devoured darkness and daylight for a long time, had long since lost their original weakness, but had become stronger, especially the right arm that contained darkness, which was twice as strong as his previous heyday.

You must know that this double is on the basis of the peak of his foundation, which means that the dark spiritual power contained in his right arm now is twice that of the same monk, and both the quality and quantity are comparable to the power of extreme killing.

At the same time, the blood of the origin that contains darkness has also jumped back to the ranks of the best.

And the daylight of the left arm has also been significantly improved, although it is not as prominent as the right arm, but it is not much different from the monks in the later stage of ordinary foundation building, and it has become the third main force of the ink evil.

"Now I feel like I can easily beat my previous self. ”

Mo Xie clenched his fists, and a touch of pride crossed his eyes, this place had undoubtedly become a place of transformation for him, and it was a transformation from the inside out.