Paul Edgeworth returned to the cave, shook his body, put away the Zhan Gong Sword, sat cross-legged on the ground, and placed the Shenxiu Spear on the Nightmare Bead and the Sifang Ding, thinking about the ins and outs of this matter for a while.

He suspected that the head was the head of Ma Feng, who had been kicked off the cliff by himself, and it had just touched the cannibal strain and the Nightmare Bead at the bottom of the cliff, and the remnant soul of the Nightmare Divine Monarch should not be able to take away mortals, and the cannibal strain had transformed the head, and the remnant soul was able to parasitize here.

The new head, guided by resentment, searched all the way to the bottom of the cliff to find a suitable place to live, and encountered the python, which became its blood food instead.

After being replenished with blood food, his head flew all the way upward, and when he came to the cliff cave, he had consumed a large amount of divine soul energy and flesh and blood power, and when he was meditating and recuperating, he devoured and digested a beam of brilliance, and suddenly recovered.

Curious, the soul cultivator can devour the big fireball in an instant, digest the mana it contains, and seize control of the Quartet in an instant.

These two things are too evil, it's better not to touch them first, do you want to give up the two things?

He was stunned in the cave, at a loss for a moment.

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

Jing Jing flew over, like a ghost, knocked down Paul, who was stunned, and hissed: "Big brother, big brother! So you are here!

Paul fought with her for a moment and asked, "Can your flame destroy remnants and ghosts?"

Jing Jing touched the snake's head with his tail and hissed, "It should be possible!"

When Paul heard this, a look of joy appeared on his face, he touched the quiet snake's head, and said with a smile: "Then try it with dragon flame!"

Paul pinched the trick in one hand and held the Shenxiu spear in the other, and the sound of the incantation continued, but he saw two rays of ghostly light and cold ghost qi floating out of the nightmare bead and the square tripod.

Quietly spit out grass-green fireworks, burning with ghostly light and ghostly energy, making a loud sound of fried ghosts, and the miserable cry of the Nightmare Divine Monarch came from inside, shouting: "Daoist friend spare your life, I am willing to teach you the supreme immortal method, please spare my life." ”

Paul sneered, rubbed his hands and said, "Aren't you able to devour fireworks?

The mottled and jagged black shadow stood ghostly, sometimes shrinking, sometimes expanding, wisps of green smoke came out, and he shouted miserably: "Daoyou, you are not embarrassed, it is an ordinary fireball, this is the Extreme Spirit Green Flame containing the essence of the dragon!"

Paul bent down, looked at the gradually thinning ghostly light and ghostly energy, nodded silently, straightened up again, and watched indifferently as they burned.

The burning process is uneven, the ghost qi burns fast, but the ghost light is gradually detaching from the fireworks.

When Paul saw this, he said to Jingjing, "Jingjing, increase the firepower, the ghost light is about to come out!"

Quietly sprayed three or four more fireworks, the ghostly light and ghost qi vibrated inexplicably, burning extremely fast, the green smoke was rising, and the light and shadow became blurred and reduced like adding fuel to the fire, as light as a drop of ink falling into the water.

The gloomy light and shadow were just the end of the crossbow, and quietly another firework was sprayed, and they were burned out.

Paul touched Jingjing's head and smiled, "Thank you, Jingjing!"

Quietly hissed, hugged Paul and smiled: "Big brother, no thanks, this is what I should do." ”

The ball trembled slightly, and a beam of light pierced through the nightmare beads, and a picture appeared in Paul's mind.

The vast wilderness, heaven and earth, all directions are nightmares, they are tall or low, fat or thin, all kinds of forms, and the horns on the head, the face is hideous and vicious.

These nightmares filled every corner of the four wildernesses, enveloping the entire heaven and earth, except for one slight sparse place, which was an unwalked path, shining with the brilliance of the moonlight.

Paul concentrated his mind on the path and his spiritual consciousness was illuminated by the moonlight on the road, turning like smoke and mist, and "The Moonlight Decision" suddenly took shape in his mind.

Paul's eyes narrowed slightly, flipping through the "Moon Blossom Decision", and he was very interested in the mystery of it, and he was fascinated for a while.

And as the beams continued to stretch inward, another image came into mind, of crows flying in flocks in the distant mountains, stopping at the treetops, and their noisy noises made Paul's mind twitch.

There was a dim light or two under the tree, as if tired, without any energy.

There were frogs chirping under the trees, and the sad sound of cicadas coming from another tree, but a little farther away, vague and indistinct.

The brilliance finally disappeared in the nightmare beads, and the sound of cicadas, frogs, and crows all disappeared from his mind, but fortunately Paul was immersed in the comprehension of "The Moonlight", otherwise, his mind might have been shattered.

Paul's holding the Nightmare Bead seems to have a miraculous effect on comprehending "The Moonlight Decision", and the original difficult and obscure places suddenly become clear.

He imagined that he was a lotus flower that bloomed in the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties and grew in the south of the Yangtze River, taking root, blooming, knotting, and withering.

Life reciprocates over more than 1,700 years.

When he woke up, he found that there were seven more lotus seeds in his mind, clear as water and tender as water.

He put away the Quartet Ding and the Nightmare Bead, and the Edgeworth flew back to the secret room, but at this time he was not sleepy, and walked back to the boulder, sitting cross-legged, holding the Nightmare Bead in his hand, meditating on the moonlight on the lotus pond and the thousand-year-old lotus root.

When the first day was born of the hazy skylight, Paul's source of knowledge was also conceived by the light of the sky, the green was hazy, and seven lotus seeds circled around the skylight, forming a halo of light, making his source of knowledge more round and shiny.

The surrounding scenes, which were originally somewhat vague, were unusually clear in the source of consciousness, as if they could see the revival of the surrounding things at dawn.

Liu Ning's figure appeared behind the pillars outside the main hall, although he was asleep, his body did not shake, and there was nothing else to support, so he stood and fell asleep. He wasn't asleep, he was just in the middle of his refining practice!

Duan Yuchong quietly admired Liu Ning's sleeping posture, his eyes did not blink, he was a little sad, a little uneasy, more helpless and melancholy, he really wanted to go back to the past, imagine the future together, in the future, the two of them will walk together, feed the horses and chop wood, and travel around the world.

This is what Paul perceives from his eyes, and it should be in line with his state of mind, at least partially.

Paul Edgeworth flew back to the main hall and woke up the two, Liu Ning looked at Paul, smiled and nodded, Paul shouted a little depressedly: "Uncle, good dawn!"

He shouted to Duan Yuchong again: "That uncle, good dawn!" Duan Yuchong's face was suddenly covered with black lines, like an angry curly-haired baboon.

When the holy sunlight sprinkled into the Taiyi Temple, Paul hung cross-legged in the air, Huang Jin's skin kept squirming, gathered in his chest, wrapped the Shenxiu spear layer by layer, and the three fish scale beads were ingested into the second shade, constantly refining, and under the sun, his body was full of pink and green light.

"Pink green! This color is poisonous!"

"Pink green!