On the first day, the three girls stared at the middle of the corpse abyss in a daze, and the county lord of Mingling held a handful of broken black leather in his hand.

The next day, Dry Xingluo woke up, and the momentum on his body was a little stronger. After learning the situation from his subordinates, he stared at the sinking corpse abyss in a daze for a long time.

On the third day, Han Xingluo and his party left. The filthy tornado of the Corpse Abyss was more than a third smaller.

On the fourth day, there was a piece of leather in front of the three girls, the size of which was similar to the previous blood seal, but the appearance was very different.

Day 5......

Time went back to when Lin Mochen had just fallen into the corpse abyss.

The tornado in the Abyss was not as huge as he thought, so when he fell into the pit, he was actually still a long way away.

However, under the more powerful pulling force, this distance is not even as good as the fifty meters outside the sinking corpse abyss.

"Boy, I've helped you a lot, you might as well do good deeds. "Sword Spirit Ether is also a little nervous.

He knew the reputation of filth. The Sword Ancestor was not strong enough before, so he naturally didn't go back to design, and when his strength was enough, this kind of place would only defile his body, so naturally he wouldn't go there.

Although Ether Chong was confident, he couldn't stand the idea of what happened in his heart.

"Ether heavy, you gave up on your own, I hope you can hold on until the Sword Ancestor takes you out again. Lin Mochen said lightly.

At this point, he let it all go.

Ether is strong, but in this situation, he is also powerless and has nothing to do.

"Hmph, I hope that your bones will still be left at that time, and I will ask the Sword Ancestor to take you back and seal you in the endless filth to corrode until you turn into filth. ”

Sword Spirit Ether knew that he was powerless to change himself and fall into the filth, so he spoke extremely viciously.

"I wish I could still exist and give you this opportunity. Now, let me in first!"

Lin Mochen's hand flicked, and the Yinque Sword was three points faster than him, shooting towards the center of the tornado.

"You're going to die a bad death!" Ether's vicious voice disappeared from his ears.

Lin Mochen forcibly opened his eyes and watched it disappear, remembering what Mu Lao had said just now.

"Mo Chen, listen. This filthy aura is so dangerous that even an ancestor-level powerhouse will not be easily touched, but it is a great opportunity for you. First of all, you have to send the silver sword away to prevent him from peeking into your secrets. ”

The secrets on his body are worth covering up like this, and there are only sword momentum, lonely coffins, and human connections.

The former is already known to the other party, and it is eliminated first.

The Coffin of Silence. The Sword Ancestor obviously doesn't care too much about the inferior Supreme Treasure if he says he will abandon it, even if it is comparable to the Medium Grade Supreme Treasure.

The rest is naturally the vitality of the network.

This power has saved him from danger countless times, but his knowledge of it is limited to its resilience. The powerful vitality makes his physical body far beyond the recovery power of ordinary people.

"When you enter the filthy air, the flesh and even the bone marrow on your body will be corroded. The pain in this is ten times greater than the evil spirit. ”

Mu Lao's words made him, who was ready for martyrdom, couldn't help but shudder.

The tenfold pain in Mu Lao's mouth will definitely not be a small backlash, but a ......

He could already feel a twitch deep in his bone marrow.

"No one else has almost, but you have connections that can help you recover quickly. One sale and one supplement is a tempering process. Once successful, it is not a problem for your physical body to directly step into the Law Realm, and even the evil qi deep in the bone marrow can be resolved. ”

"I, I want to know how long the process is. This is said in the heart.

Since you can live, there is no reason to give up.

It takes courage to live!

The power in his body suddenly retracted, and it rushed into the vortex like a cannonball.

As soon as he entered the whirlpool of obscurity, the torn and tattered clothes instantly turned into ashes, and little by little the filthy gas fell on the skin, making a sizzling sound, and a trace of black smoke floated out from above.

"Mo Chen, now begin to comprehend the vitality of the connections in your body! Master the changes in the vitality of the connections, and you will have a chance to live. ”

A change in the vitality of the network?

Although the network was alive in him, he didn't even know where it was.

Without waiting for him to ask, a force welled up from the depths of his body, surging to the location of the skin, moisturizing the damaged skin.

It's it!

Lin Mochen gathered all the power of consciousness in his body and sensed this power.

Skin is still skin, meat is still meat, there is no difference at all.

The location of the heart.

The strongest force is in the heart, and the power that escapes from it is much stronger than in other places.

Lin Mochen adjusted the idea of casting a wide net and concentrated all his mental power around his heart.

A fifty percent transparent red feather appeared in Lin Mochen's mind, which was his strange heart.

The heart is the source of power of the general's lineage, and the appearance of cultivation is also strange, there are many kinds of black hearts and King Kong hearts, and some have even been practiced into nothingness, as if the cover door has been practiced.

The pain in his body increased like an awl digging into it.

layers of skin, completely disappearing.

Although his skin is not unusual, the defense power on it is not casually said, and it is not much stronger than those gold steels.

The filth began to hit the mucous membranes on his body, and this is when the weak force finally began to work, attaching to the mucous membranes, restoring the place where the filth had raged.

As if due to the consumption of corroded skin, a lot of filth dissipates on the mucous membranes.

Soon, more filth swarmed up.

Misfortune is not a single line, the countless particles in the filthy tornado are like bullets, shooting towards Lin Mochen.

One, two...... Countless.

In addition to the filthy qi, the strength of the body is increasing, and various feelings of soreness, numbness, itching, and itching begin to bloom.

That weak force slowly grew stronger, quickly repairing the damaged body.

However, even if it became stronger, it was still far from keeping up with the rhythm of the destruction of various forces.

"I'm going to hang up if I go on like this!"

What exactly is network life?

What is it?

Whether Lin Mochen sensed the heart or tracked the footsteps of that force, it seemed to be his illusion, and he couldn't find the slightest abnormality.

Perception, how to perceive?

The sensation coming from his body made him more and more impatient.

Lin Mochen's state Mu Lao naturally knew, but he could only stand by and watch. The things that he comprehended were not in anyone's hands, and he did not comprehend the vitality of human connections.

"It can't go on like this!"

Just when the pain was close to the original limit, Lin Mochen finally woke up.

"The heart is clear, the sky is not shocked, and the breeze is ......"

The forcible suppression was fruitless, and I couldn't help but think of the "Ice Heart Mantra" that I had recited in my previous life.

A refreshing coolness slowly spread from the center of his eyebrows, and his thoughts were running rapidly.

"There are no distractions!" Mu Lao read with some surprise.