"This space has something to do with me, I just want to see the old place. ”

When the young man heard this, he shook his head with some regret, and then in the little girl's shocked look, he stretched out a slender finger and lightly touched the surface of the killing world, and then a passage for one person to enter appeared in front of the young man.

"Since I'm not welcome, I'll have to come uninvited. After the young man finished speaking, he entered the killing realm on his own.

When the little girl saw this, she was anxious all of a sudden, she and the Killing World belonged to a complementary relationship, once something happened in the Killing World, then it would directly affect her, and the most important thing was that there was a person who was the most important to her in the Killing World who was sleeping, and she absolutely couldn't let this weird person disturb the sleep of the ink evil.

"It's not the same place anymore, but the smell is still so familiar. ”

After the young man entered the Killing Realm, he saw the sleeping Ink Evil at a glance, but he didn't care about the Ink Evil, but looked at the scenery in the Killing Realm, and his tone was full of emotion.

"You're not welcome here, leave!"

The little girl stood by the lake, exuding a killing intent all over her body, representing the blood-red arc of the extreme realm and the dark spiritual power, forming a tornado beside her, as if as long as the young man did not leave, she would attack.

"Hey.... Why didn't I think of fusing the spiritual root with my physical body in the first place... It's a pity, otherwise I might have escaped that fate. ”

The young man ignored the little girl, but sighed heavily, with his eyesight, he naturally saw through everything here, and his tone was extremely embarrassed.

If the ink demon woke up now, he would definitely be shocked, because he could analyze an amazing thing from the words of the young man's mouth, that is, this young man may have once possessed the Ancestral Spirit Root of Killing, although he didn't know why he became like this.

"Since there is fate, then I don't want to come empty-handed, this thing is for you, it will be of great help to you in the future. ”

The young man took out a crystal ball from the fish basket on his waist, both in terms of style and the energy it contained, it was the same as the crystal ball that Mo Xie had obtained in the Tower of the Dead, and the little girl's eyes suddenly straightened, and the momentum of preparing to attack disappeared at once, and she was stunned on the spot.

"And this thing, I found it by chance, and it has lost its value to me, but I see that this little friend has a lot of power, but it seems to be hidden mysteries, since this is the case, I might as well help him, and when this little friend wakes up, you can give it to him for me." ”

When the young man saw the little girl's lovely appearance, he smiled gently, and then took out two crystal balls from the fish basket and threw them to the little girl together.

These two crystal balls are different from the crystal balls for the little girl, one crystal ball presents a fiery red color, even if there is a crystal ball as a barrier, the little girl can feel a strong sense of heat.

The other was a flickering silver-white thunderbolt, and bursts of muffled thunder kept coming out of the crystal ball.

The little girl took it in a daze, and before she could say anything, she saw that the figure of the mysterious young man in front of her gradually became blurred, and finally disappeared into the killing world.

Outside the Killing Boundary.

The mysterious young man had returned to the lonely boat, he picked up the oar again, and before leaving, he took one last look at the killing world, as if remembering something, and then slid the oar, and the lonely boat slowly moved into the distance, followed by the wail of the soul

Thenceforth.

Meanwhile.

The movement of the Grass and Wood Hall of the Deceased Sect also stopped with the rebirth of the Killing Realm, and the Cave Heaven Spirit Treasure that had lost control also lost the order of its master, and fell silent again, returning to the original appearance of the Grass and Wood Hall, except for the isolation formation, there was not a single monk around, and it was extremely quiet.

It's as if everything had never happened.

The Criminal Law Elder also got the news for the first time, but he did not hastily give the order to search for the Dark Fire Elder, but sent his disciples to observe the movements of the Grass and Wood Hall at all times, so as not to make any changes in the Grass and Wood Hall again, and invisibly avoided a lot of losses.

When the ink demon awoke from his slumber, it was already two months after he broke into the Life Tower.

He opened his eyes faintly, and the first thing he saw was the familiar clean room, except for the addition of a lot of chairs, everything here was the same as before he fell asleep, it seems that there should be a lot of people visiting him during this time, otherwise there would not be so many chairs.

Mo Xie got out of bed and stood on the ground, moving his somewhat stiff body, and a series of crisp sounds like beans bursting sounded all over his body, and the comfortable feeling made him squint his eyes, and his mouth involuntarily let out a moan.

After doing this, Mo Xie found a chair and sat down, and put the killing on the table, after seeing that Mu Zi Li had not moved for a long time, Mo Xie began to check his body and soul, after all, the leader of this transformation is not himself, he must check it to rest assured.

At this moment, the transformation of the Dao Bone has been completely completed, and in the inner vision of the Ink Demon, his vertebrae exude a dazzling golden light, and bursts of mysterious aura are constantly rising, but its aura is extremely vague, as if there is an invisible film blocking the connection between the Dao Bone and the Ink Evil.

"It seems that the opportunity has not yet come. ”

Mo Xie closed his eyes for a moment, with a look of regret on his face, in the aura emanating from the Dao bones, he only felt a lot of scattered Dao, and did not have his own Dao, it was obvious that the Dao bones in front of him were not complete, only the appearance of empty Dao bones, and there was no inner Dao bone.

Only after waiting for the ink evil to refine his own Dao into it, can he become a Dao bone in the true sense.

However, despite this, the half-finished Dao bones were also of great help to the Ink Evil, and the bursts of mystical aura continued to soak into his body and soul, in a sense, he was closer to the Great Dao, making it easier for him to comprehend the Great Dao than others.

As for the strength of the physical body, there is also a slight increase, and it can be said that it is already close to the realm of the half-step spiritual weapon, as long as the ink evil himself finds a time to refine the marrow washing and quenching pill obtained from the Afterlife Tower, his meat society will definitely break through.

And the strength of the soul is a little more than three times higher than before, both in terms of quality and quantity, there is a great improvement, although Mo Xie doesn't know the situation of other people, but based on his own feelings alone, he feels that he should already be outstanding among the monks of the same stage.

Or rather, top-notch.

After all, there are too few monks in the immortal cultivation world who have a deep understanding of the soul like him, and they have encountered adventures and creations one after another in a short period of time, and such monks are even rarer, which can be described as rare.

In the dual transformation of the body and soul, the only thing that may not have changed is cultivation, after so many creations, it is still very individual, staying at the peak stage of the early stage of foundation building, which makes the ink evil both relieved and painful.

Thankfully

On the premise of maintaining his cultivation, he has strengthened his foundation, and the pain is that he is full of anxiety about his future, because the stronger the foundation, the stronger the heavenly tribulation he encounters when he breaks through the great realm.

The body of the ancestral spirit root, the dark spiritual power, the extreme realm, and the thirteen drops of the blood of the origin, any of these four things appearing on the monk's body is enough to raise the level of the thunder tribulation, not to mention that the ministry is in the hands of one person.

Mo Xie could already imagine how terrifying the Heavenly Tribulation he needed when he broke through, perhaps even more powerful than the Supreme Tribulation he had encountered in the Myriad Soul Secret Realm.

"I can't be in the ascension of the foundation, in the ascension I may have to die under the thunder tribulation...."

Mo Xie secretly reminded himself that he planned to use the time department in the future to cultivate and improve his cultivation, but he was vaguely unwilling in his heart, because during the time he was in the Scripture Pavilion, he happened to see an ancient book from the foundation building period, which recorded a lot of things that were useful to him.

One of the most valuable is to fuse the origin blood and spiritual power together, so that after the origin blood is fused, the condensed Dao species will be stronger and more suitable for itself, which will be of great help to the future realm.

Although there was no description of any help in this ancient book, Mo Xie could already imagine how powerful such a Dao would be, and at that time, an ambition was born in his heart.

Because the other monks only have nine Origin Blood, while he has thirteen, not to mention the specific quality, just the number of Origin Blood, the Ink Evil has four more than the others, which also means that he can have some more advantages than others.

At the same time, Mo Xie also thought about it, after all, since the things he encountered in the inheritance ceremony, it was impossible for him to stay in the Afterlife Sect, and sooner or later he would have to leave here and break into the immortal cultivation realm alone, so that the realm and combat power would become an indispensable premise.

He must make himself stronger as much as possible, so that he can have the capital to defect.

"Of the thirteen Origin Bloods, three of them have already been fused with power, and among the remaining eleven, one each is the body and soul, and one is the Killing Realm, which means that there are still seven left..."

Mo Xie secretly estimated the blood of the origin, and then his face became firm, and madness ignited in his heart, he wanted to fight.

"Yu Yu's spiritual power is very special, it must be very promising, in the original battle, if I hadn't fused the extreme realm, I might have already lost to him, it seems that there is a chance to take it over..."

"And the dreamy eyes that belong to me on Mo Bai's body...."

"It looks like some of the plans are going to be done earlier. ”

As soon as he thought of these things, Mo Xie's mind fell into it, and the sense of urgency that had disappeared from him reappeared.

"Boss, hurry up and take a look.... Something happened to the Killing Realm....."

At this moment, Mu Zili's screaming voice appeared in his mind, interrupting Mo Xie's contemplation at once.

"What's wrong with the Killing Realm..."

Mo Xie frowned, when he was thinking, what he hated the most was that others interrupted him, with an unhappy mentality, Mo Xie's mind entered the killing realm, and the scene in front of him also made him stunned, exaggerated his mouth wide, pointed at a person in a daze, and was speechless for a while.

Mo Xiaoru

Mo Yi Butterfly