Master Mu instantly understood that it was Shenxiao Lei Gong who did something to Xue Jiaoniang's primordial spirit.

He gritted his teeth tightly, his thin lips were overflowing with blood, he raised his head and shouted, and condensed half of his body into a bead, forcibly breaking the thunder and lightning wrapped around Xue Jiaoniang's body, and pushing the bead in.

It is said that thin-lipped men are thin lovers.

In Wang Zimo's eyes, Mu Taishi is like a god worshipped by others, like Daji, who would rather die himself than be hurt by the people around him.

Love and hate, charm and hatred.

Although Wang Zimo is only eighteen years old, he has seen too much.

But what really touched the heart, one was Da Ji, and the other was Master Mu.

Suddenly, there were a few more shadows in Wang Zimo's dantian domain. Master Mu was overjoyed when he saw it, he gently attached it to Xue Jianniang's ear, and whispered: "Take Mo'er to Jiuli!"

Then, Wang Zimo saw that the afterimages in front of him continued, and the dazzling light isolated him.

The battle that took place in his dantian domain, Wang Zimo was not able to witness it with his own eyes. He only knew that everyone in Yindu except Mi Rentian, who did not have a primordial god, joined in, joined forces to lock up Shenxiao Lei Gong, set up a mixed yuan array, and forcibly stripped out the remnants of Lei Gong.

However, the prince's cultivation of the Heavenly Dao was already known to the Heavenly Gods, and he had to leave Kunxu and go to a place that was not controlled by the Heavenly Gods.

Pray to heaven.

In the eyes of the world, the heavens are gods.

Use the tedious sacrificial rituals to pray for the peace of the country and the people, and pray for a good harvest.

I don't know when, this empty sky was secretly replaced by the gods, and the sky, which is regarded by the world as above all else and omnipotent, has long become a gimmick for the gods to enslave the common people.

If it weren't for the prince's silent use of the power of the law to rekindle the laws of heaven and earth, this false heaven of Kunxu would continue. It's just that the power of the law is like a mayfly shaking a tree, and I don't know how long it can last.

And in the eyes of the gods, who is the real heaven?

Standing on the top of the statue of the god, looking up at the blue sky, the prince couldn't help but ask the sky.

Xue Jianniang didn't stay for a moment, and took Wang Zimo straight across Sanhezhuang, through the Black Forest, and came to the dreamlike aurora.

I don't know what happened to the Baiyun Temple in Jincheng?

The prince looked back silently.

Sanhezhuang is like a mirage in the smoke and rain, looming. I don't know how long it will take, will the relatives of Sanhezhuang be able to see each other again?

Suddenly, a fat brown-haired giant bear was reflected in front of him, and there was a small shadow on the giant bear's neck. Wang Zimo was suddenly ecstatic, and suddenly felt that the main Dao disk in the dantian vibrated slightly, and then two pure spiritual powers, one yin and one yang, entered the body and attached to the Dao disk.

In that battle, Shenxiao Lei Gong almost robbed Wang Zimo of all his Yuan power.

The shriveled cultivation suddenly skyrocketed, just like a cactus that had been basking under the scorching sun for a long time and was about to die, suddenly sucking the rain and dew greedily, and becoming rich little by little.

Wang Zimo hurriedly closed his eyes and looked inward, and was shocked to find that the two phantoms on the main road disk had turned into substance. Dai Xiaomo and Mo Hongyan were sitting cross-legged face to face, as if they found that Wang Zimo was looking at them, they all raised their heads and smiled, and then closed their eyes and meditated, mending Wang Zimo's injured Dao disk.

Kunxu, in Jiuli's eyes, after the cracked sky scarf, including Sanhezhuang, is all Kunxu.

It's full of legends, dreams, stories.

From beginning to end, the prince was still in the clouds, and only opened a corner of the mysterious veil of Kunxu, and not even a corner of it was revealed.

He didn't know how many Baiyun Temples there were in the miasma, and whether the one he encountered was real or not. And whether his two-year vitality was given to the Divine Banyan Tree, or was he suppressed under the Faceless Void of the Xuanyang Sword of Baiyun Temple.

He didn't know if the Mingbao he encountered was real or not, if it was really as the Void said, it was a few puppets he made when he was bored.

And the dry bones behind the shrine of Our Lady, where is it sacred? Why did he or she hang Mingbao on the beam?

What kind of ritual is this?

What has happened to Baiyunguan since he left Sanhezhuang? Where has Mingbao gone? Will he be implicated because of himself?

There are also Mu Taishi and them, Shenxiao Lei Gong is just a wisp of remnant soul. If they provoke the gods to send a divine punishment, how should they respond?

The more the prince thought about it, the more worried he became, and when he looked back, his eyes showing reluctance.

"Mother-in-law, do you really want to leave?"

Wang Zimo looked at Xue Jiaoniang, whose face was burnt yellow, and her purple lips lost their former luster, which was a signal released by the extreme weakness of her body.

"But ......"

The most reassuring thing for Wang Zimo is his own brother Wang Ji.

Because of Sister Xue Ling, my brother gave his life to the Banyan Tree in exchange for the method of resurrecting Sister Xue Ling, and since then he has become a yin and yang person.

The Emperor Mirror in the hometown of the Emperor of the People actually recruited a cultivator at the level of the Nine Li Immortal Master, can Da Ji succeed?

The more Wang Zimo thought about it, the more he felt that the opportunity was slim, and tracing back to the source, Sister Xueling's departure was inseparable from Yang Chi. Such a tragedy would not have occurred if there had not been a deadlocked village.

It all started with that marriage contract.

Corpses and ghosts belong to different factions, which Dai Xiaomo mentioned to him. But the ghouls live together in the central pool, and it would be too far-fetched to say that the dead deadlock village has nothing to do with Dai Xiaomo.

"Does it matter?"

Dai Xiaomo's eyes were closed tightly on the road, and she seemed to feel something and gently opened her eyes. She bit her lip and shook her head slightly with tears in her eyes. At this time, she was in the critical period of soul domain refining, and if she was not careful, she would go mad.

Last time, Wang Zimo panicked in order to save Yin Zhentong, and rushed out of the city gate to find Shiluan, if it wasn't for Dai Xiaomo's help, he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to board the immortal master's battleship. Kunxu's lonely soul wild ghosts are many times stronger than those pampered ghosts who only know intrigue in Yangchi, and Dai Xiaomo always carries a bomb that will detonate at any time, and she has not refined the soul domain until now.

Yangchi is not as simple as Wang Zimo imagined, where corpses and ghosts fight for the main position. And killing people is exactly the order of the corpse woman, but it is inevitably related to Dai Xiaomo. At that time, she was the young master of Yangchi, young and ignorant, and listened to slander, so it caused irreparable facts.

"I'm sorry!" Dai Xiaomo muttered with beads in her eyes.

"Little master, don't get distracted!" It wasn't until the prince left silently that Mo Hongyan let out a long sigh of relief.

Raise your head and ask if the way of heaven is there?

Pour out your heartfelt prayers for heaven's mercy!

For a long time, the prince was in a state of silent distraction.

Bai Su opened his mouth several times to ask, but Xue Jianniang blocked him.

At this time, what he needs is to sort out his thoughts. Only in this way can the road continue.

Otherwise, stop and go, look back from time to time, and the pace of progress will always be shackled.

"Mother-in-law, these five corpse pills are for you!"

A pair of eyes finally glowed, Wang Zimo suddenly remembered that Xue Jianniang had become unusually old, and suddenly felt a sudden pain in his heart, like falling a stone, every step he took, the stone trembled twice, and his heart was always uneasy.

"Brother, you're finally awake!"

Bai Su stood on Xiong Huan's back, swaying and spreading his arms to the neck of the landlord Wang Zimo. Frightened, Xiong Huan hurriedly raised his buttocks and shrunk his anus, and mentally sensed which way the little girl on his back was crooked, so as to act in advance to prevent Bai Su from falling.

The little girl fell on her ass and it hurt nothing, the key is that the prince who is more grumpy than a bear is silent......

Looking at the five corpse pills in Wang Zimo's hand wrapped in an almost materialized milky white luster, and it also contained abundant vitality, Xue Jiaoniang recognized at a glance that this was by no means ordinary. There was a bubbling current in my heart, warm, hot.

Xue Jiaoniang knew that this was prepared by Wang Zimo for his brother, so she immediately shook her head and said softly: "Mother-in-law is fine, you can take it first!"

After that, Xue Jiaoniang waved her hand and only listened to the sound of "bang".

A half-human-tall bronze coffin appeared in front of everyone.

Xue Jiaoniang smiled slightly, and said softly: "This is what the old wood asked me to bring to you, there is a Dan recipe printed by you on it, it is better to make a Dan furnace." It's just the modeling......"

Wang Zimo was overjoyed, he fell in love with this refined bronze coffin when he was alchemizing, but he didn't expect Master Mu to be so attentive.

"It doesn't matter if it's shaped, it's just too big. ”

"Hehe, this is simple!" Xue Jiaoniang smiled, "Mother-in-law handed you the refining method!"

After successfully refining the fine copper coffin to the size of the desk, the prince sighed silently and reluctantly put it into the storage bag.

Lu Dutian's storage bag is not small, and it is full at once after being put into the fine copper coffin.

"Don't be discouraged, take your time. ”

"But my mother-in-law can refine it to the size of her palm......"

"Hehe, maybe Mo'er can be refined to the size of a needle when she reaches the age of her mother-in-law?"

Wang Zimo instantly ignited his confidence, and took out the corpse pill again, "Mother-in-law, let's take it!"

Xue Jianniang smiled and shook her head.

Wang Zimo knew that no matter how much he persuaded Xue Jiaoniang, these five corpse pills would not be accepted, seeing the two bear eyes with green light, Wang Zimo directly kicked on the pair of fat bear butt eggs, hurriedly put away the corpse pill, and yelled: "Bear fatty, if you dare to beat the idea of the corpse pill, see if I don't poke your ass!"

"Giggle...... Brother hug!"

The sad mood disintegrated in Bai Su's laughter. Xue Jiaoniang pointed to the cracks in the sky and told them about that dark history.

Legend has it that during the dark times of the Seven Dynasties and the Twelve Kingdoms.

Humans, ghosts, and immortals stood on three legs, and the rest of the races followed suit. For a time, hundreds of schools of thought contended, and the strength of the common people was thriving.

The immortal clan was unwilling to be ordinary, and set up another Nantianmen to seal the gods, but they didn't know that they angered the gods who coexisted with heaven and earth.

Li Yun, the twenty-seventh generation of the Immortal King, suddenly found that the aura between heaven and earth began to appear scarce from the southeast corner. Not only that, bad news was spread from all directions, the northwest barbarian beasts invaded on a large scale, the western thunder frequently fell on the helpless Li people, the southwest Daze poisonous fog intruded, and the snow left in the north was melted, drowning countless villages......

In these incidents, the smoke of gunpowder broke out everywhere, and the lives were devastated, but there were no casualties in Jiuli in the southwest.

Therefore, the immortal king resolutely waved his knife and cut off Jiuli to ensure that the foundation of the human race would not be destroyed.

"Mother-in-law, what does Jiuli look like?" Bai Su raised his little face, and his immature voice was full of doubts.