"You can pick any room here, and after a while, the old man will take you to meet the sect master. ”

Elder Chen pointed to the black stone house in front of him, with an unusually bright smile on his face, which looked a little strange under the light of the fire.

"Thank you. ”

Mo Xie thanked him, and then Elder Chen left here without looking back, leaving Mo Xie standing alone in the faint firelight, and the ghost-like house group behind him was particularly conspicuous.

Step, step, step!

Mo Xie's footsteps were very harsh, there was not even a trace of movement around, he could even hear his own heartbeat, although he was not afraid of the ghosts and gods that were circulated among the people, but there was always some uncomfortable feeling, as if in some dark place, a poisonous snake was circling, staring at his prey.

He examined each of the Blackstone Houses, and strangely found that most of them were unoccupied, but he strangely found that there were traces of human activity in several of them, some of them very new and some of them very old.

"Where have all the disciples of the Death Sect gone?"

Mo Xie originally planned to grab a disciple to explain the rules here to him first, but Elder Chen was in too much of a hurry before, and only introduced the buildings in the Afterlife Sect, and did not involve the rules of the sect.

"It seems that we can only plan for tomorrow morning. ”

I casually found a neat black market room, lit a candle, cleaned it a little, and then sat on a chair and took out a book of elixirs and studied it carefully.

As a novice, and a novice without any mentor's guidance, he had no choice but to learn alchemy knowledge step by step, starting with familiarity with the efficacy of the elixir.

At the beginning, Mo Xie was very resistant to these boring books, and often fell asleep when he looked at them, not because he was sleepy, but because he really didn't have the patience to check them one by one.

If it's a book like spirit cultivation, he likes to read it very much, just like reading a novel, sometimes he can't sleep for several nights without closing his eyes.

Otherwise, with the cultivation and spiritual power of the middle stage of the pseudo-foundation building, he could go without sleep for a few days and nights without affecting his spiritual head at all, how could he be sleepy.

Time ticked by.

In the second half of the night, it was also the darkest time.

A breeze blew through the candle in front of his windowsill, extinguishing the faint flame and plunging the room into darkness.

"Murderous!"

Mo Xie was about to get up and light the candle just now, but at that moment, the hairs on his whole body suddenly stood up, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly emerged from his heart.

Before he could react, a cold light suddenly cut through the darkness, and without the slightest drag of mud and water, it came straight to his neck.

The long-fought ink evil didn't have time to think about it at the moment, he almost subconsciously took out the killing knife, and the floating footwork under his feet crossed a red light and retreated a distance of one meter, and at the same time, the long knife in his hand also resisted the dagger's attack, making a crisp sound.

"What people!"

Mo Xie's current mood can be described as extremely angry, he has never seen such a person who comes up to kill him, there is no reason, there is no foreplay, it is a deadly attack when he comes up, if he doesn't hide quickly, I'm afraid that his head will fall to the ground now.

"Is it Ye Long? or Chen Chu? No, no, they don't have such a good breathing technique, and even I didn't notice it. ”

Seeing that the man who shot didn't speak, Mo Xie had no choice but to secretly defend himself, and at the same time, he was constantly analyzing who he had offended?

What kind of place is this? That's the Afterlife Sect, who would assassinate themselves in the Afterlife Sect?

"Could it be the Sect Master?"

Then he shook his head again, if he had seen it, from the first time he saw Kuruo, Mo Xie concluded that this person was not a narrow-minded person, if it was to be described, Ku Ruo should be a hero, she only had interests in her eyes, and Mo Xie did not see any emotion.

Even if her eyes are gentle, they are just gentle, at best they are just an expression, which sets off her character to the fullest.

It can be seen from the empty things that if Ku Ruo is a woman without any feelings, she will not do such a thing that does not meet the standards of interests.

"Who the hell is it?"

While thinking about it, Ink Demon had also thought about relighting the candle, but as long as he moved, he would inevitably stick out a dagger again from somewhere, which was really unguardable.

As for opening the Eye Insight or covering the eyes with the power of extreme killing to check the location of the killer, the ink evil also tried, and this killer seemed to merge with the darkness around him, he only saw a piece of darkness, and did not see any figure.

Swish!

A cold light appeared again, this time he did not attack from the front of the ink evil, but attacked from top to bottom on the ground, the position was extremely tricky, at a glance, he knew that this attack was coming from the next three roads, and it seemed to be aimed at the most vulnerable crotch of the ink evil.

The intentions are extremely sinister.

Sonor!

Mo Xie's pupils shrank, he kicked under his feet, his body was in the air, and his feet suddenly used all their strength to kick the side of the knife, only to hear a muffled snort, and then a slippery liquid squirted out, with his familiarity with blood, Mo Xie immediately knew that the killer was injured.

The stone in his heart fell to the ground all of a sudden, it seems that this killer's physical body is not strong, although he doesn't know the specific cultivation, but it shouldn't be more than him, otherwise he would have been killed with a knife.

"Look where you're going!"

Mo Xie sneered, what he hated most in his life was the Yin Damage Trick, especially those who specialized in attacking men in the third way.

"Killing Realm!"

He put his hands on the dantian, grabbed it fiercely, only to hear a pop, a transparent square object that was difficult to see with the naked eye appeared in his hand, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he gently threw it forward.

Click!

A sound as if glass shattering came out, and the entire black stone house was instantly enveloped in the Killing Realm.

There was a strong smell of blood in the room, and at the same time, the darkness inside was also driven out in an instant, replaced by a very dazzling blood red, and the stone ground under his feet gradually turned into soft earth, and a large amount of blood would be squeezed out when he stepped on it.

It was as if the land had been soaked in blood.

The black moon hanging high in the sky was several times smaller than before, but the black in it became deeper and deeper.

A large number of snow-white bones and bone fragments were scattered all over the ground, and the whispers of squirrels invaded the monk's heart all the time, causing waves in the killer's otherwise calm heart.

The body could no longer maintain a state of breathing, and it suddenly appeared.

The killer wore a robe of changing colors, completely enveloping his face, so that the ink demon could not see the killer's appearance, and the arcane symbols appeared on the robe, and whenever he was ready to blend in with his surroundings, the killing world would exclude him, making it impossible for the killer to hide his body.

There was a gleam in Mo Xie's eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: "It seems that it is this magic weapon and his breathing technique that will make it impossible for him to detect his location. ”

The killer also noticed the strangeness of this place, and his heart suddenly panicked, he couldn't care about the jade pendant on Mo Xie's body that represented the disciple of the lineage, and his body turned into an afterimage and tried to leave here.

"Huh, you still want to run?"

Mo Xie held the long knife in both hands, looking at the killer jumping up and down, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

Before, one of the two was in the light and the other was in the dark, which made Mo Xie very passive, he couldn't even see the opponent, even if he had a strong cultivation, he couldn't play his due role, but now it's different, as long as he can see the opponent, his strength can be brought into play.

As soon as his body moved, a large amount of dirt splashed under his feet, his floating steps were matched with the extreme realm, the speed was very terrifying, the killer was just a flower in front of him, and then he only felt a pain in his abdomen, and the whole person fell straight to the ground, smashing out a small pit in the shape of a human being.

"Say, Who sent you? ”

Mo Xie stepped on the killer's head and tried to climb out, and had an intimate contact with the ground, blood slowly flowed out along the ravine, making the killer's movements stop, he felt that the strength of the foot on his head was getting bigger and bigger, maybe he was moving around, I'm afraid his head wouldn't be able to save.

The killer's heart was extremely shocked, he originally thought that the ink evil was just a flute from the outside world, and wanted to take advantage of the fact that the other party had not yet gained a firm foothold in the Afterlife Sect, to remove his head and make him a disciple of the lineage, but in the end, it ended in failure.

The specific reason for the failure was not because of his own mistakes, but the difference in strength between the two, and this strange world, which made him unable to use his skills.

As a killer who merges with darkness, when he loses his darkness and is exposed to the sun, then it means his death.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the ink evil had cultivated his wisdom to the supreme realm and improved his sense of crisis, I am afraid that he would not be able to dodge this blow, but even if he couldn't dodge, with his physical strength comparable to that of a medium-grade magic weapon, he would not be able to kill him with one blow, and at most he would lose most of his combat power.

"No, no one sent me. ”

The killer's voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time, like the sound of rusty gears colliding together, very harsh.

"Nobody, no one sent you, why did you assassinate me?"

Mo said hatefully, he didn't provoke others, and he didn't make enemies with him, why did he kill himself? Thinking about the strength under his feet, he couldn't help but use a little more, until the killer stepped on it and trembled.

Blood flowed from the killer's five orifices, blood lines were everywhere in his eyes, and his respiratory tract was filled with a strong smell of blood.

He listened to Mo Xie's words, and was suddenly blindsided, if you don't understand the rules of the Afterlife Sect, you dare to come! Who gave you the courage?

There was a sudden sense of aggrieved and regret in his heart, but he didn't expect that as a core disciple, he would actually become a stupid and sweet stepping stone for Mo Xie, and he wouldn't have come if he knew it.