Go back.

Mo Xie's gaze fell on the ancient tree with nine vermilion fruits growing again, and the fear on his face became more and more intense.

Now when he saw it, there was a fruit tree growing in front of him, but a notorious demon beast called Turbidity.

Because the turbid bone is born with all kinds of filthy and evil powers, as long as it touches a little, then as long as its own cultivation does not exceed too much turbidity bone, its own spiritual power will be corroded by the filthy spiritual power.

Even if you use the elixir to purify the spiritual power, it will not work, even if you kill the turbid bone on the spot, the filthy spiritual power will not dissipate because of this.

Only if you are ruthless and give up the polluted cultivation and soul, or use the power of the day to disperse it, otherwise sooner or later you will be corroded by the filthy spiritual power of the turbid bones, even the poisonous spirit root and other alien spirit roots are no exception.

There is always a saying in the world of cultivating immortals, that is, it is better to commit suicide on the spot than to encounter turbidity, because the filthy power of turbidity is too incomprehensible, and it belongs to one of the most invincible forces in the world.

However, turbid bones are too rare in the immortal cultivation world, so many monks may not see each other in their lifetime.

After all, the chance of the birth of turbid bones is very small, in addition to the need to die thousands of monks in the yin place, the main soul also needs to be yin and yin carving, this kind of extremely yin person who is born with evil thoughts, will be born when the time and place are favorable.

Therefore, the probability of turbidity in the immortal cultivation world is so small that it is negligible, just like winning five million jackpots in a row.

"I didn't expect that I would encounter turbidity... Tsk...."

After slowly retreating to a safe distance, the ink demon carefully examined the rare things in this world.

Before, because of the study of the soul, he was very curious about this acquired alien, and he always wanted to see it with his own eyes, but because the turbidity was too rare, he had always had regrets in his heart, and now the appearance of the turbidity finally allowed him to get what he wanted.

I saw that the turbid bones were like a pile of mud, there were no bones, and they were attached to this dead tree that had been dead for I don't know how many years, and the color of the surface was the same as that of the dead tree, and the two seemed to be fused together, if you didn't look carefully, you really couldn't see it.

Although the turbid bone is called a demon beast, strictly speaking, it does not belong to any party, so some people call it an alien or a different species.

From the description in ancient books, the turbid bone can change the appearance of various lives, but there is also an upper limit, that is, it cannot transform people beyond its current realm, otherwise it will not need to make a move at all, and it will be destroyed by invisible forces.

As for what power to say, this has always been a mystery.

"I don't know if the power of daylight will work on the turbidity...."

Mo Xie looked at it, and a thought suddenly welled up in his heart, and then without any hesitation, he immediately raised his left hand, and after wrapping it with heavy spiritual power, a milky white soft light bloomed out.

Hiss!!!

A series of shrill cries suddenly appeared, and the piercing ink demon's eardrums buzzed, but he remained unmoved, still holding his left hand that ignited the power of the day to the position of the cloudy bone.

One-step!

Two steps!

Three steps!

When the ink evil took the tenth step, the turbid bones attached to the tree suddenly surged, and then quickly broke away from the dead tree, slid into the cracks in the ground like liquid, and disappeared without a trace.

“........”

Seeing this, it was too late to stop Mo Xie, so he had to watch the turbidity disappear in front of him.

"It's pretty fast. ”

Mo Xie smiled, and directly raised his steps and continued to walk towards the depths of this world, on the way, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared, and the smile in his eyes turned into vigilance and seriousness.

This incident really taught him a lesson, and the blind confidence that he thought he would not be hallucinated was awakened.

But fortunately, this incident has not caused a major disaster, which is also a good thing, otherwise it will not be so easy to get out when a more serious crisis appears.

All the way.

The surrounding scene flew by in front of Mo Xie's eyes, and he didn't know how long he ran, until he saw the unchanging scenery in front of him, and after a scene that even he hadn't expected, he changed to walking.

But it was already too late, and by the time he reacted, the whole person had already rushed in.

It was so sudden that even if you wanted to, you wouldn't have a chance to hide.

"Take a look, look at the best agate necklace. ”

"Steamed buns, freshly baked buns, buns with thin skin and big filling. ”

"Tofu~~ two fast one! one piece two fast!!"

"Wowotou, four dollars a dollar..."

Mo Xie stood in a very lively street with people coming and going, lined with all kinds of stalls, some selling jewelry, some selling breakfast, some selling tofu, and some selling wowotou.... Anyway, if you think of it, it's all sold here.

Not far away, there are many lofts and residences, but they are very illusory, like a mirage.

The bustle here is in obvious contrast to the desolation outside, which makes Mo Xie feel a strong sense of disparity in his heart after seeing it.

But soon he adjusted his mentality and began to think about how to get out of trouble.

Because he was rushing in, he subconsciously wanted to leave, but as soon as he took a step back, he found that the resistance behind him was like an invisible wall, blocking his connection with the outside.

"Illusion? No, it shouldn't be, there should be some kind of formation in this world, and the previous turbidity bone is one of the formation eyes, I touched the formation eye, and the surrounding scene will change, but here it seems to be out of the formation..."

After thinking about it, Mo Xie decided to take a walk around the area first and see if he could find any inspiration to get out of trouble.

"Brother, buy flowers, I just picked them at home in the morning. ”

At this time, a man in a dark brown linen robe walked out with a bouquet of flowers, and with a good-natured smile on his dark face, a row of white teeth was exposed.

"Nope. ”

Mo Xie was in the mood to buy flowers at this moment, then shook his head and continued to investigate.

"Big brother, buy shoes, these are my mother's own hands, they are soft and comfortable. ”

"Nope. ”

"Young man, don't eat buns, one copper plate. ”

"I've eaten...."

"This son, come on...."

"Go away..."

"Childe, look at your well-dressed, you must be a child of a big family, I have a good opportunity to make a fortune here, as long as I am a staff officer, you pay money, I have my eyesight, we will definitely be able to make a lot of money in the casino." ”

"Get out..."

Along.

Mo Xie can always meet all kinds of people selling his goods, but he refuses, because although the "people" here look like the real thing, he knows that everyone except him is fake, and he can't be called human at all.

Perhaps he didn't even notice it himself, but since he entered this place, there were ripples in his calm heart, and his mentality plummeted.

Stop-and-go, about a quarter of an hour passed.

The ink demon finally walked through every corner of the area, and also carefully inspected every possible flaw.

However, after exploring the circle, he found that this area was too real, every turn, every grass, everyone's every move, every smile in their eyes, was no different from the real thing.

And he didn't find any traces of the formation or illusion, and at the same time, his own strength was not limited, which also showed that he was not in an illusion at the moment, nor was he in an illusion.

"This should be a maze or a secret realm created by a technique I have never seen before....."

The reason why Mo Xie thinks this is also well-founded, because in addition to being able to freeze the soul and communicate with the Gate of Huangquan, the Dream Eyes of the Cloud Dream Sect also have a powerful ability, and that is illusion.

And if this is the Yunmeng Ancestral Mausoleum, then as the ancestor of the Yunmeng Sect, his dream eyes must have evolved to a point of transcendence, so this area is likely to be a prohibition that he arranged after his death in order to prevent outsiders from entering.

Thinking about it now, Mo Xie felt that he probably rushed too fast at that time, so much so that he touched some kind of mechanism that activated the prohibition, causing the prohibition to activate and lock him inside.

"It must be so..."

Mo Xie muttered to himself, he couldn't think of any other reasonable explanation besides this explanation.

"If you want to get out, you may need to destroy this key point of prohibition..."

Mo Xie's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pondered: "If I were the Yunmeng Patriarch, I would definitely come up with a point that no one could think of, as a forbidden point... It could be a person, or it could be one of these buildings...."

Come to mind.

The killing intent in his heart was great, and without saying a word, he kicked under his feet and rose directly into the sky, and a massive amount of extreme killing spiritual power condensed thin silk threads behind him, like spider webs, bursting out towards this area.

Ahh

Time.

This seemingly peaceful place instantly turned into a slaughterhouse, with screams and wails rising and falling like a wave.

I don't know how long it took.

It was as if it had been washed in blood, blood was flowing everywhere, and corpses were lying crookedly on the street, their bloodless faces still retaining the fear of life and the fear of death.

"Why! Why hasn't the ban been broken?"

Ink Demon stood where he had come, trying to leave, but was still bounced back by resistance.

This made the anger in his heart rise, and the murderous aura in his heart became more and more intense, and even his eyes were blood-red, like a demon who chooses people to devour.

Another quarter of an hour passed.

The people on the streets disappeared at some point, and even the blood on the ground and the stalls disappeared without a trace.

Slowly.

The lively voices have once again become the main theme of this area, and the mirage not far away has also been completely transformed into substance, and at the same time, in the rear, a new phantom has risen again.

PS: Because at the beginning of the month, the work of the second watch has changed, and every day is very busy, so this month is written in a strong spirit, in this second watch first to the brothers to compensate for a no, the second watch will work hard to adjust, and strive to take out the best state to write, and I hope that the brothers will continue to support the second watch, thank you.....