When cultivators embark on the path of cultivating the truth, most of them cultivate according to the merits of the spiritual vein. After the foundation is built, the divine consciousness will be generated, which is a manifestation of the spiritual path. The root bone is in one's own body. And some people who are gifted with different roots are very rare in the cultivation realm. In the later stage of cultivation, it will slowly show the supreme wonder. Some of the great powers of the cultivation realm, who are weak in the late stage of cultivation, want to change their lives against the sky through various means. Many have developed some of their own artificial, heterogeneous bones. Some even left the body and forcibly took away the body.

At this moment, in a cave, a green lantern was lit, and the wide sea clear monk's robe was covered with a thin old monk. The old monk deduced the compass magic weapon in front of him, emitting bursts of gloomy brilliance. Suddenly, the old monk stopped his deduction, frowned, thoughtfully, and immediately sent a transmission note and flew out of the cave. The cave was as quiet as ever, and in another unoccupied corner, someone said, "Is the deduction right?"

The old monk replied lightly: "This is the thirty-sixth person, and there are different roots and bones in the performance." I'll arrange for someone to pick him up, and our plan should be a lot more successful this time!"

The two of them were silent, and peace returned to the cave.

Besides, Tang is drunk, slowly recovering, normal thinking. Panting heavily, there was no trace of blood on his face, and he was as pale as paper.

secretly shouted that it was dangerous, and almost became a monster. He lifted his shirt and saw his upper body, and in the dark he seemed to feel that his body had changed somewhat, and he leaned against the wall solemnly. For what just happened, as well as the cold corpses of the Poison Xuan Legion, they were also a little confused.

Subconsciously, Tang Zui also knew the magic of the red alien iron on his body, thinking that there must be a great creation, he really underestimated this thing.

Xiao Mo, no longer here. Where is she? After sobering up, Tang Zui wanted to leave this Qingying Town first. Then there was a chance to slowly look for Xiao Mo, looking at the knots of blood on his wrists, he believed that Mo Li was still there.

She won't die. She is Tang's drunken dream, his obsession!

When Tang Zui wanted to get up and walk out, a rush of footsteps broke the silence.

"Hmph, Lord Turbidity, that's right, the Soul Eater Banner has changed a bit. I turned back, and sure enough!" The burly man who came into view was covered with a killing aura. It was as if a living demon was the head of the Poison Xuan Legion that had been turned back, and it was killed.

"Ah! You actually destroyed the Soul Eater Banner! I will kill you!" This large Soul Eater Banner was destroyed, and if you go back, you will definitely not escape the heavy punishment. The blood-stained left hand immediately grabbed Tang Zui.

Tang was drunk and already stunned. There's no way to dodge at this point.

"Bang!" I saw that the Lord of Poison Xuan Xuan took a few steps back and looked coldly ahead.

Just now, there was only one person left in the secret passage, and at this moment, a purple soul appeared in front of him. It's a little darker at the moment. It can be vaguely seen that the figure in this group of souls is Mo Daohan, the head of the Mo family!

"Uncle Mo!"

"Tang drunk, you go first. I'm holding this demon back!"

After saying that, he immediately flew to the front of the killing photo.

It turned out that after the Soul Devouring Banner was broken just now, the souls that escaped all flocked to Tang Zui's body. Because of Mo Daohan's deep resentment, after he became a soul, he gave birth to consciousness, and the soul power of the soul devouring banner inspired Mo Daohan in the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Period. He unconsciously made a breakthrough.

This time, it is still entering the foundation building period. I entered the ghost path, and at this time, I just woke up.

The advance of the ghost spirit is already a thousand difficulties, and it has just woken up, and it has not yet consolidated the realm, if it can take time. The recovery is as before, and the future of the avenue is still unknown. It's a pity that now, he can only fight hard to fight the duel at the beginning of the foundation building period.

The blow of the Lord of Poison Xuan Xuan just now also made Mo Daohan's soul figure a little dim. He unsealed it with both hands, pressed a part of the stone wall, and the secret passage that had been closed before was reopened in an instant.

"Quack, it turned out to be a soul body. has become a conscious soul, you were only in the spirit period during your lifetime, and the Lord of this Xuan is not afraid of you, and now you have advanced to the foundation building period with your soul, how can I keep you. I want to make your soul fly away at this moment!" said Kill Absolute viciously.

"Let's go! Tang drunk!" Mo Daohan himself definitely couldn't resist the attack of the killing, and hurriedly urged Tang drunk to leave.

Tang was drunk and stood up. Gritting his teeth, he immediately ran to the last exit of the secret passage.

"I want to go!" "The man who killed the Soul Eater was leaving, and he wanted to intercept it. but also attracted Mo Daohan's entanglement.

Mo Daohan received another slap on his back and spit out a mouthful of blood. But he still unprinted with both hands and patted the wall. The door to the secret passage closed slowly. Tang is drunk and has already escaped.

Killing the seal of both hands, using all his strength, it was another heavy blow, hitting Mo Daohan, Mo Daohan's eyes were a little dilated. But still, the last spiritual power was condensed. rushed towards this demon who destroyed the Mo family.

But it was still a trapped beast fight, and when Mo Daohan turned into green smoke, Mo Daohan let out a deep breath of meaning. He saw someone who loved his daughter so much. He, as a father, was pleased......

Outside Qingming Town, Tang Zui was dragging his tired body. Continue to walk forward, looking back more than once in the direction of his hometown. This escape, I don't know when I will return to Qingming Town, and I don't know what the bloody Qingming Town is like now.

The day has seen the whiteness of the belly. The appearance of the sun seems to be hope. Just like Xiao Mo's little face, so brilliant. Full of vigor and beauty.

Tang drunk ran to a mountain cliff, under the cliff is a long river, winding and extending into the distance, I don't know the source and the end, the river is flowing rapidly. It's like the dividing line between life and death.

On the opposite bank, you can see a jujube tree full of fruit. The sun is shining down, and the shadows of the lush trees are so beautiful.

"Quack, I must pinch your heart!" Not far behind Tang Zui, Kill had already caught up. There were some bumps in the road, but it was still steady. His body was covered with blood-colored scars of various sizes. All of this was bought by Mo Daohan sacrificing himself. And the poison that Mo Daohan planted in the chest of killing also faintly attacked.

Kill Jue kicked up a stone as big as a skull with his foot and smashed it Tang Zui's back. Tang was drunk, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood after being smashed, as if the bones in his entire back were shattered. He fell to the ground and slid forward for five or six meters before stopping, his clothes already shabby.

Waiting for death is death, facing the river in front of you. Tang drunk clenched his fists. Jump! Maybe there's a little bit of life to speak of. Tang drunk no longer hesitated, jumped from the edge of the cliff, and the rushing river flowed rapidly.

Tang Zui looked up at the sky, and the sun had risen. Shining on his face, as warm as his mother's hand. He stroked the alien iron on his chest, as if he was hugging his mother and father. Slowly closed his eyes and fell headlong into the turbulent river.

Is it over, and the end is also a kind of beginning......

A metamorphosis, a fresh beginning.

Since then, Tang's drunken cultivation has officially kicked off.

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