When a person has too much to do, it is common to take care of the important things first, and then deal with the unimportant ones.

But this kind of person often subconsciously forgets some places that they thought were fine, such as ink evil.

He thought that the Killing Realm was immutable, so he forgot about patrolling the Killing Realm.

If it hadn't been mentioned by Mu Zili today, I'm afraid that Mo Xie wouldn't know what was happening in the Killing Realm until now.

"Hehe... Of course I know, Xiaoru is good, go and play, I want to talk to Mu Zili about something. Mo Xie smiled awkwardly, for the sake of his dignity as a father, he had to establish a perfect image for Mo Xiaoru, and then sent Mo Xiaoru away.

Seeing this, Mu Zi Li on the side looked at Mo Xie with disdain.

"Ahem, then you can accompany Xiaoru well, I'll go research first. With that, the ink demon's form disappeared in a flash, appearing in the place where the Killing Shadows gathered.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

And the moment the ink evil appeared, those killing shadows that were originally watching suddenly receded like a tide, and each killing shadow looked at the ink evil with a look of awe, as if they were looking at their own king.

Seeing this, Mo Xie was also accustomed to it, he knew that from the moment these killing shadows were formed, their minds were imprinted with their own imprints, so it was normal for this situation to occur.

"You, come here. ”

The ink demon raised his hand and stretched out a finger, pointing at the killing shadow that had just devoured his kind.

When the Killing Shadow walked in front of the Ink Demon, the Ink Evil also saw the appearance of the Killing Shadow, and his face suddenly welled up.

He knew this Killing Shadow, and there was a deep relationship between the two of them, so much so that when they met now, the Ink Evil could recognize it at a glance.

"It's you, Nine Dragons. ”

Mo Xie laughed, after he used the darkness to devour Nine Dragons' minds, Nine Dragons' souls were naturally taken back by him, and at that time he simply didn't want to waste a genius's soul.

However, when he saw it today, he was very glad that he had done it at that time, and he also had a strong interest in the souls of those geniuses in his heart, and decided to hunt down those genius monks more in the future, and at the same time seize the Great Dao Qi in the other party's body, he could also make the foundation of the Killing Realm stronger.

Who would refuse a powerful Killing Shadow? What's more, even if Mo Xie didn't do anything, the abandonment bones in his body would be enough to make those geniuses crazy, and they would definitely kill themselves at all costs.

So in order not to give the enemy time to develop, Mo Xie decided to kill a genius when he saw him in the future.

"Let me see why you can devour your kind. ”

Ink Evil raised his hand and landed on the head of the Killing Shadow, during which the Killing Shadow did not struggle, and did not even move its body, very obedient, which made the Ink Evil very pleased.

Call....

Ink Demon took a deep breath, then closed his eyes, and all his mind was immersed in exploring this killing shadow.

After a long time.

Mo Xie's eyes opened and closed, and a touch of excitement crossed it, and his mouth kept muttering: "I see, I see, I understand, haha." ”

Mo Xie laughed like a fool for a long time before stopping, the reason why this Killing Shadow has the ability or will to devour its own kind is actually not innate, nor is it acquired.

But after they became the Shadow of Killing, this thought had already formed in their minds.

In fact, this matter is directly related to the ink evil, because when he was experimenting with the fusion of killing shadows, these killing shadows also affected the killing world at the same time, and in the years of subtle development, this influence has gradually become a rule.

So after that, every Killing Shadow had this ability, but at that time, Mo Xie was careless and didn't notice it, so that when he was healing the Killing Weapon Spirit, he used a lot of Killing Shadows that were devouring the same kind to become stronger, and invisibly lost a lot of combat power.

However, it is not too late for him now, as long as he is giving the Killing Realm a period of nourishment, these Killing Shadows will definitely quickly filter out the dross and leave the essence, but the premise is that he must supply a large number of souls to the Killing Realm as firewood.

Otherwise, after a while, there might only be one Shadow of Killing left.

"It seems that this trip to Yunmeng needs to get more things out. ”

Mo Xie has a headache, the resources obtained by ordinary monks who abandon their homes and careers are actually useless to him, except for the strong spiritual weapon that can also improve some combat power, the rest are no different from the stones on the side of the road.

He only needs the life of a monk now, but these seem to be easy to obtain, as long as he uses his hands, but if he kills ordinary monks on a large scale, it will inevitably cause him great trouble, and at the same time, these killings will also increase the power of the Heavenly Tribulation to a greater or lesser extent.

This is also one of the reasons why Mo Xie rarely kills during this time, because he also summarized the reasons why his Heavenly Tribulation is stronger than other monks, one is because of the ancestral spirit root, and the other is the killing caused by himself.

So no matter what, this account will always fall on him, but the problem now is that shrinking his neck is also a knife, stretching his neck is also a knife, and Mo Xie can only choose one of the two.

"Wait.... If I lend someone else's hand, will it be on my head or on the head of the murderer?"

At this time, Mo Xie suddenly thought of the method he had tested on Xiao Jun, and then a large number of thoughts gushed out in his mind.

"If this account is not counted on me, then how many souls will there be?"

Thinking of this, Mo Xie felt that this method was feasible, and then opened the door of the Killing Realm and appeared in the inn.

However, it was already early the next morning, and the bright morning light shone on the table through the window, and the wisps of dust looked like fireflies under the sunlight, which seemed extraordinarily peaceful and calm.

The sound of pedestrians talking and hawkers on the street are mixed together, and although it is very chaotic, there is a kind of artistic conception of speaking.

And the Dark King had already left, and there was no one else in the empty room except for the ink evil.

He walked out of the inn first, and then followed the crowd to the outskirts of Dream City, which was the most chaotic place in Zhang Qiang's mouth.

The exact amount of a person's killing can actually be seen, and Mo Xie once saw a book about checking the killing in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the Afterlife Sect.

In this book, there are many ways to check the killing, such as using a method similar to the discernment, and the more iniquity a monk kills, the more red light will be on the top of his head.

However, this method is rarely used, because the monk's senses are too sensitive, and the prying eye of this red fruit is also the most taboo in the world of cultivating immortals.

Therefore, those who have basically tried, as long as their strength is not strong, the grave grass is estimated to be three feet high.

The best way to check the killing is to use a magic weapon, similar to a roulette wheel, although it is not possible to see the amount of the opponent's killing most intuitively, but the higher the opponent's killing, the deeper the color of the gem in the center of the roulette wheel, until it reaches the limit of the gem's bearing.

It just so happened that Mo Xie also bought one, thinking that when he was free, he would see if he had killed many sins, but not long after he bought it, he was forgotten by Wang Chongshan's words.

"Let's try somebody first. ”

Mo Xie took out the roulette wheel, and after infusing some spiritual power, the pointer on the roulette wheel spun wildly, and after a long time, it stopped, and the gem in the center of the roulette wheel was also flashing with a dazzling red glow.

When Mo Xie saw this, he thought he had found it, but then he found that this roulette wheel was not referring to someone else, but to himself.

"What bullshit, I've been fooled, I will never buy it next time. Mo Xie looked at the monks passing by, and he was angry, so many people were there, who was not good at this broken roulette, he had to point at himself, and finally he smashed the roulette wheel in a fit of anger.

"Just use your strength to suppress it directly, what are you doing with all the bells and whistles..."Mo Xie didn't want to hide himself, and then walked into the alley on the left.

This alley is very similar to the one in Huofeng City, next to which there are many scattered cultivators full of rotten sores, and a pair of loveless eyes look at the sky, as if waiting for death to come.

The ink demon just glanced at it, and then continued inside.

After a while, he found the target, only to see that there were two scattered corrections in the Qi refining period in front of him who were fighting because of the uneven distribution of spoils, and the appearance of the ink evil made them stop, looking at the ink evil with murderous eyes, it seemed that they wanted to solve the ink evil in the decisive battle first.

"Look at what to see. ”

The ink evil stepped forward towards the two, and when the two loose cultivators saw this, they were like cats with fried hair, and they all made an attack posture against the ink evil, but just as they wanted to seize the opportunity, a powerful and cold killing intent suddenly fell from the sky and directly suppressed the two of them.

"Tsk... Saying that you are stupid is really overestimating the two of you, and when you do it, you won't see what kind of cultivation the other person is? I really don't know how you have survived until now. ”

Mo Xie shook his head, walked in front of one of them, raised a finger and pointed it on the person's forehead, then withdrew his killing intent, and said softly: "Keep fighting, I'm just passing by." ”

Then, under the horrified gaze of the two, Mo Xie slowly walked into the depths of the alley until he couldn't see the position of the figure.

The two of you look at me, and I look at you, both of them are at a loss, standing in place at a loss, and the previous boiling killing intent has long been extinguished.

"Still fighting?"

"Don't fight, it's not worth it. ”

"Yes. ”

After seeing the strength of the ink evil, the two of them also yearn for it, and the way they fought for this resource before seemed particularly naïve and ridiculous to them now.

However, at this time, the body of the scattered cultivator who had been ignited by the ink evil shook suddenly, and a layer of red mist was instantly shrouded in Qingming's eyes, and the whole person rushed towards the other person with a weapon.

The sound of metal collision and screams resounded throughout the alley for a while.

Step, step, step!

When the screams gradually disappeared, Mo Xie slowly walked out of the darkness, looking at the messy alley, and standing in place with a blank expression, he shook his head and sighed: "Although it failed.... But I still want to thank you. ”

After speaking, Mo Xie pointed at the forehead of the scattered cultivator, ending the other party's life.