Walking out of the alley, the bright sunlight reflected on Mo Xie's face, warm, and drove away all the cold and dampness in the alley at once.

This test, in fact, is said to be successful and successful, but failure is also a failure, it depends on what Mo Xie thinks.

When that loose cultivator killed another person, the ink evil did receive a trace of remnant soul and a wisp of killing qi, but the quality was too low, and the quantity was too small, which was undoubtedly a drop in the bucket for the huge digestive system of the killing realm.

Unless tens of thousands of people are fighting at the same time, it will not be able to meet the needs of the killing world no matter what.

Moreover, the sin formed after killing people was not avoided as Mo Xie imagined, but was directly added to himself from the underworld, and this sin was not thinned out because he did not act by himself.

In this way, Mo Xie can only say that the blood is lost, and the soul power and killing qi are rare and very mixed, not to mention for the time being, this undiminished killing alone is enough to kill him.

Rather than this, it is better to go into battle yourself, and maybe get a little more.

"It's not something that can be done overnight, but it's a pity. ”

Mo Xie sighed as he looked at the dazzling light, and all the luck he had thought of before dissipated in his heart.

However, failing once or twice does not mean that his thinking is wrong, because the soul power has indeed been transmitted to his body, and the only flaw now is the problem of killing and the quality of the soul is too low and too little, so solving these things has become an obstacle to success.

But these seemingly insurmountable obstacles will not affect the mentality of the ink evil, after all, if you want to do anything, you will encounter all kinds of problems, if you lose confidence because of this, then what else can you do in the future?

So he seems to solve the problem until there is no problem.

..............

When Mo Xie returned to the inn, it was already evening, and the doors of the three rooms next to him were still closed, and it could be seen that Lao Chen, Wang Chongshan, and Xiao Jun had not returned.

Crunch....

Mo Xie gently pushed the door open, and as soon as he entered the room, he saw a figure sitting on a chair in the dark room, and the moonlight reflected on the person's face through the window.

"Xiao Jun, when did you come back, why didn't you light the lamp?" Mo Xie stepped forward and stretched out a finger to draw on the candle, and the candle instantly burned, and the dim and warm light drove away the darkness in the room.

"Oh, master, you're back. ”

At this moment, Xiao Jun lost a lot of vitality compared to before, he looked up at the ink evil, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Seeing this, Mo Xie was a little puzzled, he pulled out a chair under the table, and after sitting on it, he first poured a cup of tea for Xiao Jun, then poured a cup for himself, and then said, "What?

"It's not...."

Xiao Jun shook his head, his hand on the table, and then a large pile of colorful treasures suddenly filled the entire round table.

"I'll go!" Seeing this, Mo Xie's eyes involuntarily widened, although the treasures in front of him were all worthless goods, but they were still very impactful when piled together.

He pointed to the heavenly and earthly treasures on the table and said to Xiao Jun, "Where did they all come from?"

Xiao Jun raised his eyelids and said weakly: "Of course it's a gambling stone, I don't know if these things are worth anything, and I don't dare to sell them, so I took them back." ”

Ink Evil: "..............."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became silent.

After a long while, Mo Xie calmed down the resentment in his heart, and he said, "Since you won the gambling stone, why do you have to put on this face." ”

“.........”

Xiao Jun didn't speak, he just sighed softly, as if he wanted to spit out all the sorrow in his heart, but this was obviously impossible.

Then Xiao Jun raised his head and looked at Mo Xie, and said in a very serious tone: "Master, do you know what an innate Dao body is?"

"Innate Dao Body?" Mo Xie raised his eyebrows, and a touch of essence suddenly crossed Gu Jingwubo's eyes, and said, "How do you know these four words." ”

"It was an old man who told me, he said that I was an innate Dao body, at that time I thought I was an old liar so I didn't pay attention to it, but the old man has been following me since then, no matter how I drive it away, it is useless, and finally he gave me a bowl of water that I don't know what it is, and my body seems to have changed something. ”

As Xiao Jun spoke, he raised his hand, stretched out a finger, and with all his strength, a translucent red air flow suddenly spread through the room accompanied by the majestic overlord aura.

Seeing this, Mo Xie's pupils contracted suddenly, and the abandoned Dao bones in his body began to tremble restlessly, and there was a wave of cold killing intent and hatred, like a tide, slapping in Mo Xie's mind wave after wave.

However, with his amazing willpower and self-control, the ink evil resisted the influence from the abandonment bone.

"It's really an innate Dao body...."

There are two kinds of Dao bodies, one is congenital, that is, it is born in the mother's womb, and the other is acquired, such as swallowing some innate earth treasure and transforming it.

However, compared to the acquired Dao body, this innate Dao body is much stronger, each innate Dao body has a unique talent, not to mention the cultivation of a thousand miles a day, but also in the body to give birth to a kind of natal supernatural power, and the Dao bone has the same magic.

At the same time, each Dao body has its own ability, such as Wang Chongshan in front of him, his innate Dao body has strong restraint against ghosts, ghosts and demons, and even some monks who are not strong in Dao heart.

Call....

Mo Xie took a deep breath, and what he was thinking about was not that he had picked up the treasure, but that what would happen if Wang Chongshan and Xiao Jun met.

Because Mo Xie knew Immortal Abandon very well, and knew how deep Immortal Abandon had for the Dao Body, not to mention that Wang Chongshan couldn't control the Immortal Abandon in his body at all now, so the moment he met Xiao Jun, the Immortal Abandon in his body would definitely be stimulated by the Dao Body.

At that time, the two of them would never get along like before, and it was unknown how Xiao Jun, who had an innate Dao body, reacted when he saw Wang Chongshan.

Thinking of this, Mo Xie said, "Other than that, don't you have any other reaction?"

Xiao Jun, who still didn't know why, shook his head, and he said in a depressed mood, "There are many more, but the other reactions are very weak, and I can only feel that my physical body is changing." ”

Xiao Jun picked up the teacup and took a sip, then continued: "Master, I am very confused now, that old man told me many things, including the fate of Immortal Abandonment and Dao Body, he said that if I continue to follow you, Master, one day I will become enemies with my brother." ”

"Hehe..."After listening to Xiao Jun's heartfelt words, Mo Xie let out a sneer, he stood up, walked to Xiao Jun's side, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Immortal Qi and Dao Body do have irreconcilable disputes, but you have to remember that you are you, even if you are Dao Body, you are also Xiao Jun." ”

"And what the old man said is right, and I will also tell you who your old enemy is, he is Wang Chongshan, and he is Xianqi. ”

"Chongshan is an immortal abandonment?!" Xiao Jun suddenly stood up from his chair, with an unbelievable look on his blank face, he had actually always thought that the enemy that the old man was talking about was Mo Xie, because there were too many mysteries on Mo Xie's body, so even if it was an immortal abandonment, it was normal.

But he never expected that Wang Chongshan, the braggart king who was alive and kicking and always said that he liked to say how bullish he was, turned out to be an immortal.

"That's right, it's not just Chongshan, I'm also an immortal. Mo Xie touched his chest with a smile, and then continued:

"But I can control the immortal abandonment in my body, and what I want to kill is not all the Dao bodies in the world, at least not you, because you are my servant, and your life is mine, so whether I kill you or not, in fact, it is the same. ”

"But Chongshan is different, the immortal abandonment in his body can't be controlled by himself, and he is easily bewitched, so he is likely to become your old enemy. ”

Mo Xie walked up to Xiao Jun, looked at his blank eyes and asked, "I know that now you don't know how to face the future, and you don't know how to face Chongshan, a good brother, but what I want to tell you is that no matter what kind of physique you have, no matter what kind of fate you are carrying, no matter who you are, I only hope that you will not forget your original intention." ”

With that, Mo Xie patted Xiao Jun on the shoulder again, then got up and left the house, ready to go to Lao Chen's house to cultivate.

...............

"Hey.... Am I who I am?"

When the ink evil left, Wang Chongshan sat down on the chair, and his chaotic mind crossed a lot of pictures of him and Wang Chongshan, although they didn't know each other for a long time, but Wang Chongshan's character Xiao Jun admired it very much, plus the two ate together, lived together, bathed together, killed together, and so on.

These feelings accumulated on weekdays have already made the two of them regard each other as their brothers from the bottom of their hearts.

This is also the reason why Xiao Jun is so entangled, he doesn't want to see Wang Chongshan fight with him one day, he doesn't want to see the two hate each other because of the hatred flowing in their blood, and he doesn't want to see the disappointed looks of Mo Xie and Lao Chen.

But at this moment, the words that Mo Xie said when he was leaving appeared in his ears again: "No matter what kind of physique you are, no matter what kind of fate you are carrying, no matter who you are, I only hope that you will not forget your original intention." ”

"The original intention?"

Xiao Jun raised his head, looked at the ceiling, suddenly smiled, and then said to himself: "With the master, Chongshan and I will not become enemies." ”