Now.

After the black portal of Mo Jiyin, a stick of incense has passed.

Nothing happened during this period, and the black portal, after swallowing Mo Jiyin, was still wandering in the pit, touching the tombstone that had been shattered in the pit from time to time, as if thinking about which piece to eat next.

However, compared to this greedy portal, Mo Xie was extremely nervous here, especially during the time when Mo Jiyin disappeared from the black portal, he could be said to be extremely vigilant.

The whole person is not only as tight as a cheetah, but the power inside it is surging all over the body, for fear that after an accident, he will not be able to fight back at the first time.

And in the process, he is also discovering Mo Jiyin's location through the killing world.

But after exploring for a long time, Mo Xie found that not only could he not find Mo Jiyin, but even Mo Jiyin's connection with the killing world seemed to be broken, as if Mo Jiyin did not exist in this world

"There are only three possibilities for this to happen, one is that Mo Jiyin does not exist, the second is that Mo Jiyin has been erased, and the third is that there is a very mature secret realm or small world that hinders the exploration of the killing world. ”

Mo Xie thought about it for a while, and felt that the first one might not be realistic, after all, Mo Jiyin had just been summoned from the Killing Realm, and he was a real person, how could it be imagined out of thin air, and he didn't fall into illusion.

As for the second possibility and the third possibility, it is very persuasive at this moment.

But Mo Xie thought about it carefully, and felt that it was really difficult to achieve the former, because at the beginning of the birth of the shadow, he had already tested the strength of the shadow, and the attack power was not mentioned for the time being, just talking about the defense of the shadow, it had already swept most of the monks of the Dao seed stage.

If you want to kill the Shadow quietly, you must kill it in one hit, and it must be fast, otherwise as long as you give the Shadow a little time to breathe, he will definitely give back the news as soon as possible.

And those who can do this, unless there is a true spirit realm in it, they can't do it with the Dao seed alone or even the Yuan Infant Stage.

However, with Mo Xie's understanding of Yunmeng, it is impossible for Yunmeng to hide the second true spirit realm now, not to mention whether Yunmeng can have enough resources to support the second true spirit, let's just say that with the current situation of Yunmeng, will he risk being wiped out to do so?

Besides, who would be stupid enough to take some of the sect's little deflated people to the war, isn't this full of food?

So to sum up, this second possibility is obviously not very large.

"To go in or not to go in...."

Mo Xie is in a dilemma at the moment, if he enters, he may die, or he may come to his destination, but if he doesn't enter, then this time it will be in vain, although he can not make a choice, but such a good opportunity may be such a time in this life.

"Niang Xipi..."

Mo Xie scolded angrily, swearing in his heart that he would never do such an uncertain thing, and then his eyes closed, his feet were empty, and he fell directly.

“...........”

The black portal "saw this", very reluctantly opened its "mouth", and swallowed the ink evil, if it had an expression at this moment, it must be like eating Tian Migong.

Grunt...

A swallowing sound sounded in Mo Xie's ears, and just as he wanted to spread his divine sense, a sticky and slippery feeling suddenly came from his skin, and when he sealed his divine sense, there was also a series of various bumps up and down, as if he was shuttling through the esophagus of some kind of demon beast.

Although he couldn't see the specific situation and couldn't smell any smell, this feeling alone was enough to make Mo Xie feel uncomfortable.

"What the hell is this?"

Mo Xie frowned tightly, forcibly endured the feeling of churning in his stomach and wanting to vomit, and secretly guessed the origin of this black portal in his heart, which could be regarded as a distraction, so that he could not think about the disgusting things made up by his brain as much as possible.

I don't know how long it has been.

Mo Xie only felt as if he had passed through some hole, and then at the same time as his body was light, a cool breeze also blew over.

Thump!

The ink evil fell heavily to the ground, splashing up puffs of smoke and dust.

He got up from the ground, and a pair of closed dream eyes slowly opened along the way, looking around.

"This is Yunmeng's ancestral tomb?"

Mo Xie was shocked by the scenery in front of him, the boss with his mouth open, to be honest, it was the first time he had seen such a magnificent scene, and even the original black abyss did not give him such a big impact.

I saw that the place where he was a vast plain, surrounded by dense greenery, and a clear river shuttled through it, and in the position of Mo Xie, he could clearly see the golden carp swimming in the stream.

Even if Mo Xie didn't know the species of this carp, just from the physiognomy and the Dao rhyme it emanated, he knew that this golden carp must be a rare thing, and it might cause widespread fluctuations if placed outside.

After all, ordinary spirit objects and spirit beasts will never be haunted by Dao rhyme.

And often there are Taoist rhymes haunted by the basic spiritual objects that are likely to grow to the immortal medicine, or the spirit beasts with extremely high bloodlines, this kind of elixir or spirit beasts, whether it is refining or cultivating, has a great effect.

Once this kind of elixir or spirit beast born with Dao rhyme appears somewhere in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, it will be accompanied by bloody wind and rain, and it will not stop until the strongest person comes out.

"Good baby!"

Seeing this, Mo Xie immediately rolled up his trouser legs and sleeves, walked into the stream with bare feet and cautiously, and then pounced on them without anyone noticing.

Smack!

The ink demon hugged the largest of them, the golden carp, and its tail the size of a fan flapped wildly on his chin, making a series of shy sounds.

But at this moment, how could Mo Xie be in the mood to care about this, he only had one thought in his heart now, that is, he couldn't let this big fish run away.

In fact, when he hugged this golden carp, he was also shocked, from a distance, the golden carp was originally only half a meter long, only to find that it was so big, two meters long.

And the strength is extremely great, even if the ink evil releases all his strength, it can only be subdued, but if you want to beat the golden koi in terms of strength, it is obviously impossible at present.

Thump!

Mo Xie kicked his feet, and the whole person fell to the side of the river bank with the golden koi in his arms.

"When you get to my territory, see where you run!"

After arriving on land, the ink evil was full of confidence, he rode on the golden koi, and then summoned dozens of shadows, condensed more than a dozen ropes with extreme killing spiritual power, and while tying the golden koi, the other end of the rope also fell into the hands of the shadows.

Dozens of people worked together to directly tie up the golden koi, except for the flutter that was still struggling on the riverbank, its freedom was completely in the hands of the ink evil.

Subsequently.

The ink evil concocted the same method, and once again quietly followed the stream to find the golden koi that had escaped before, and tied them up one by one.

But the problem also came because he had never preserved living creatures, so he didn't usually have anything to do with these spirit beasts, so he could only watch the golden koi fluttering on the riverbank.

"You, you, and you, yes, you!"

Mo Xie thought for a moment, then pointed to several of the strongest Shadows and said to them, "Your task is to watch them, even if they die, they have to die by their side, you know." ”

"Yes, my lord!"

"Hmm!"

Mo Xie nodded in satisfaction when he saw the shadows in front of him.

To be honest, since he created the Shadow, he felt that the Shadow was much easier to use than the living, at least he could obey his orders 100%, and would never ask if he had something or not.

And when he went into battle and charged, he was not ambiguous, completely putting life and death out of the way, unlike a monk who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

After setting up these Shadows and Golden Koi, Ink Demon entered the jungle, preparing to find the entrance to Yunmeng's tomb.

As for Mo Jiyin, who came in before, he had already been connected through the Killing Realm when he was capturing the golden koi, and it must not be long before he would merge with the shadow left behind.

Bursts of insect chirping loom in the greenery, and fireflies blooming with oily green shuttle through the milky white mist, like elves, showing a different kind of natural beauty.

"Maybe when I resurrect Fluttershy, it won't be nice to live in a place like Old Chen. ”

Mo Xie narrowed his eyes, feeling the tranquility around him, only to feel that his previous impatience was leaving him, his mood was peaceful, and even his thoughts were much faster than before.

"Huh... This is?"

Enjoying the long-lost tranquility, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the fruit of a big tree.

"No... bar..."

Mo Xie looked at the fruit, the more he looked at it, the more familiar it felt, the record of this fruit in his mind gradually became clearer, and his eyes couldn't help but flash a touch of surprise.

I saw that the ancient tree in front of him was as thick as a dozen people embracing, and there were nine fruits on the branches like a dragon, each of which was similar to a table tennis ball, and the red appearance had many obscure patterns, if you didn't look carefully, you would definitely miss it.

A touch of pure aura rose from these nine red fruits, sometimes condensing the mortal scenery, sometimes transforming into a strange beast, extremely strange.

"The vermilion fruit tree bears a vermilion fruit every hundred years, and it takes a hundred years for each vermilion fruit to mature from green to mature, if it is not picked, then when the first vermilion fruit is ripe, the vermilion fruit tree will bear the second one, and the medicinal power will not be reduced, but will be enhanced, there are a total of nine on this vermilion fruit tree, so that is to say, it has existed here for thousands of years?"

Mo Xie raised his head and looked at the nine Zhu Guo hanging on the Zhu Guo tree, and the hala was about to flow out, you must know that the elixir of Zhu Guo, if it is not old, it is still easy to see in the immortal cultivation world.

But if it is condensed into three, then it has been out of the classification of its own spiritual fruit, and has transformed into an elixir, if it is condensed into five, its price can make most wealthy families look away, if it is condensed into seven, as long as the head is not squeezed by the door, it will definitely not be shot, even if the other party follows a sky-high price.

In the end, if the Vermilion Fruit Tree condensed nine Vermilion Fruits, its medicinal value would be too high, and if it was used to refine the elixir, it would increase the breakthrough rate of the monks below the Empty Ancient Sect by one to two percent.

But don't underestimate the breakthrough rate of these two percent, when it comes to breaking through, I don't know how many monks have exhausted their efforts for this breakthrough rate, and even many monks will die because of it.

Mo Xie looked at the Zhu Guo hanging in front of him, the more he looked at it, the more excited he became, and the desire to pick it became stronger and stronger, and he began to move forward step by step uncontrollably, and at the same time raised his hand, trying to pick the Zhu Guo from the tree.

But when his hand was about to touch Zhu Guo, Mo Xie suddenly shivered, and the heat in his eyes quickly cooled, returning to his previous clarity.

"It's really a step in the world, a step in the yellow spring....."

Mo Xie retracted the foot he had already taken, only to see that the originally beautiful scenery around him had become like purgatory after he had regained his clarity.

The lush grass turned into a pile of dead grass, the dense forest of ancient trees turned into a rocky flat land, and the stream that came from it became a ravine with lava.

I don't know what kind of monster beast's bones are scattered everywhere, and even with the movement of his eyes, Mo Xie also saw the corpse of the monk who had not yet decomposed, judging from the dress, it should be a disciple of Yunmeng's inner sect, and his ordinary-looking face was full of painful hideousness, as if he had received some kind of cruel punishment before his death.

Even if Mo Xie has seen too many such deaths, in this weird and gloomy place, his back will inevitably cool down.