In front of a cliff cut open like a knife, a bald middle-aged man was kicking a ball, and he kicked the "ball" under his feet to the mountain wall, and the "ball" actually shot deep into the mountain wall and could not bounce back.

One glance at the mountain wall, there were many holes in the mountain wall that had been shot out of the ball.

The middle-aged man grinned and shouted, "Come back." ”

From the hole that had just been shot, the "ball" flew out again and landed at the feet of the middle-aged man.

Where is the "ball" at the feet of the middle-aged man, but a human head, which is the life sentence of chasing and killing evil self-generation before.

His head is not even afraid of the demon beasts of the Xiangwen Realm, and now he is actually kicking others as a ball.

"Prison director, your anger should be gone. Seeing that the other party had not stepped out for a long time, he asked indefinitely.

The middle-aged man with yellow teeth replied: "The anger is gone, but I can't protect you from the matter of stealing the cross of the dead, and I am afraid that you will be suspended this time." ”

The sentence was indefinite and smiled lightly: "Is it so serious?"

"You also know that it is serious, even if you cultivate the Iron Head Hitting Heaven Gong and need a reason to cut off your head, you shouldn't steal things from the upper level, stealing things from the upper level, even if it's a piece of, you are a capital offense and you will be completely killed. Originally, I asked you to guard the treasure house of the Heavenly Dao, and it was because you had never made a mistake before that I was relieved to let you take care of a treasure house of the Heavenly Dao, but you were guarding and stealing. The middle-aged man looked at the mountain wall with his eyes and said with some concern.

The middle-aged man seemed to have thought of something cruel, and his body shivered for no reason.

In the upper layer of the Heavenly Dao, there is a side that thinks about the cliff, but it is much harder than the mountain wall in front of him.

"Indefinitely, I usually see that your head is very smart, think of an idea for the supervisor, otherwise I will have a bad time at the top, and you will not just be unhappy. ”

"Otherwise, you can also learn from me and escape, anyway, the cross of the afterlife is in your hands, with this cross, who will be your opponent on the wild ridge. ”

Regarding the idea of indefinite imprisonment, the middle-aged man was not moved at all, "But you didn't run away either, otherwise how could it fall into my hands now." ”

The sentence flattered him indefinitely: "That's the supervisor, you are powerful, where is the small one is your opponent, naturally you can't escape." ”

"Then do you know that those executives at my head are super managed, even more powerful, and their football skills are also first-class. ”

The middle-aged man picked up the head of the indefinite sentence with both hands, and the mana of the realm of contemplation made the indefinite head slightly begin to deform, and the teeth of the indefinite pain were clenched loudly.

"Director, I was really wrong. He begged for mercy indefinitely, but the middle-aged man had no intention of stopping.

"Director, I've figured out a solution. ”

The middle-aged man stopped and asked briefly, "Say." ”

"Lord Director, I met a monk who sacrificed the barbarian pattern before, this person's sacrificial barbarian pattern seems to have cultivated to the realm of awakening, as long as the Lord in charge catches him, and then I insist that the things in the treasure house were stolen by him, and I left my post without permission in order to recover the stolen things, what do you think?"

"This reason is not bad, and you sacrificed your life bravely in order to catch that person, and you will be rewarded when you return to the Heavenly Dao, not bad. The middle-aged man was very pleased with the idea, and he came up with a better reason for it.

After the middle-aged man was excited, his face changed to a sad expression, "But the sacrificial barbarian pattern has awakened, even if it is a Guanfu Realm monk, it is not easy to catch it." ”

The sentence is indefinite: "I once caught him with the cross, but let him use the sacrificial brute pattern to run away, but he used the sacrificial brute pattern in front of the cross, even if he escaped, he was considered dead in front of the cross, with my ability, I can't use all the power of the cross, but you are different, with your mana, you can definitely use the cross to find this person." ”

The middle-aged mana moved, and from under a big tree, the cross fell in front of the two of them.

The middle-aged man's fingers clicked around his body, as if he was performing some kind of solemn ritual, and finally pointed to the cross, and a mana was injected into the cross, and he asked, "Lord, let me ask you, what is the name of the person you killed before?"

The chains on the cross moved like tentacles, and the writing began on the ground.

Looking at the handwriting on the ground, he shouted with some excitement: "It's the text of Kyushu, that guy is a Yan person, but unfortunately I don't know what is written." ”

Although the sentence is indefinite, it can be seen from the handwriting that it is a unique stroke of Kyushu, but he does not know the characters of Kyushu.

"Evil begets itself. The middle-aged man read it out.

Sentence Wucheng was surprised: "As you are the supervisor, you actually know the writing of Kyushu." ”

The middle-aged man smiled, "I can sit in the position of supervisor, and I don't know how to do one or two foreign languages." ”

"Where is he now?" the middle-aged man continued.

The chains of the cross began to be written on the ground again.

The sentence was indefinitely recited: "I know this word, it is a sea of quicksand." ”

This time, the handwriting was written in brute script.

The quicksand rolled, undulating like the sea, and the two of them, Evil Zisheng and She Baiscale, flew over the sea of quicksand.

There is a fairy yang sword in the body of the evil self-generated, and She Baiyan holds the poor ghost bowl in his hand, and he has the means to fly.

Since She Baiscale's life is in his body, the evil self-birth is relieved to hand over the poor ghost bowl to She Baiscale to use.

In the sand sea below, occasionally with the sand waves, you can see a giant tail or a shark fin exposing the quicksand, faintly exuding a terrifying monster atmosphere, it can be seen that in the sand sea, there are many powerful monsters.

If you sail on this sand sea, I am afraid that it is not easy for a monk in the realm of smelling, after all, in the sand sea, the demon beast is like a fish in water, but the monk has to be greatly suppressed by the quicksand.

Evil Zisheng's face seemed to be still concerned about something, and his eyes looked a little listless.

"Senior, Mo Fei is still worried about the cultivation of swordsmanship. She Bailu said with a little cleverness.

Previously, the two had stayed in a secluded valley for a few days, during which she saw that Evil Zisheng was practicing a swordsmanship, but it seemed that the results of the cultivation did not satisfy him.

I didn't expect this woman's mind to be delicate, and it is true that the woman said, the evil self-born is worried about the cultivation of yin and yang.

Obviously, he finally got the sword technique, but the difficulty of cultivation was much more difficult than he imagined.

However, this woman did not practice swordsmanship, and it was in vain to tell her about her troubles, and the evil self-generation forcibly lifted her spirits and looked into the distance.

"It seems that the mountain thousands of miles away is the entrance to the tomb of the Six Dao Kings. ”

Evil Zisheng looked ahead, and there was a big mountain in the distance on the sand sea, like a huge island, and the mountain could be seen thousands of miles away, which showed that this mountain was even bigger than imagined.

She Bailu also looked at the mountain and said, "Yes, the mountain in the distance is the entrance to the tomb of the Six Dao Kings, but I heard from the Ghost Gu Po that there are monks who are looking at the restoration realm and are planning to open the tomb of the Six Dao Kings, even if the predecessors have sacrificial barbarian patterns, it is better to be careful." ”

Evil Zisheng also nodded and said: "I naturally know this, and after this sacrificial brute pattern is opened, there is also a way to find me, you seem to know something about this sacrificial brute pattern, say it and let me hear it." ”

In the madman tribe before, Yu Wuxin almost found his trace by using the Seven Stars Wusheng Lamp, which shows that this sacrificial barbarian pattern is not a way to deal with it at all.

She Bailan recalled: "This sacrificial barbarian pattern has long become a forbidden technique of the barbarians, hundreds of years ago, among the six paths of the barbarians, there were many powerful people who cultivated this sacrificial barbarian pattern, but it was the Heavenly Dao of Punishment that really cultivated this technique to the extreme. ”

"Why is that?" the evil self thought strange.

She Bailu replied: "Although this sacrificial barbarian pattern originates from the barbarian pattern Dao technique of the Barbarian Dao, the ultimate purpose of the sacrifice is that the monk sacrifices his life to the gods, and the Heavenly Dao is the best at the Dao technique of rebirth after death, and the study of this technique is far higher than that of the Barbarian Dao. ”

For the Dao of Punishment Heaven, evil is no stranger to self-birth, the monk who was sentenced to life was the Punishment Heaven Dao, he only had one head to survive, it can be seen that the Dao of the Punishment Heaven Dao is by no means simple.

"Do you know of any way to get rid of this sacrificial vein?" asked Evil Zisheng.

Although sacrificing the brute pattern can greatly increase the strength of the evil self-generated, the evil self-born is still very worried about this thing in his heart, especially the skeletal state of the brute pattern, the evil self-generation always feels like he is about to die.

She Baiyan shook his head and said: "The barbarian pattern is a symbol of the identity of the barbarian road, this identity has been destined from the time of the inscription of the barbarian pattern, you are the king, born to be the king, and you will be the king in the future, you are a slave, no matter how hard you try, you are a slave, the identity is there, just like the past of a person, you want to eliminate the past, either go back to the past, or let the past not happen again, if you die, there will be no past, stop forever, this technique, I heard that there is no other way except to die." ”

Evil Zisheng frowned, this method of elimination, this is not the first time he has heard of it.

"You said that there are a lot of Dao techniques for rebirth after death in the Heavenly Dao, but this is absolutely true?"

She Bailan immediately guessed, "You want to use the Dao technique of the Punishment Heaven Dao to be reborn after death, this is a way, but I am afraid it is not so easy to get the Dao technique of the Punishment Heaven Dao." ”

"Why is that?"

She Bailu straightened out his thoughts, and then said: "Because of the sacrifice hundreds of years ago, the power of the Xingtian Dao has been lost the most, and the Xingtian Dao has already hated the sacrificial brute pattern, and it is estimated that the first reaction when I see it is to kill you, and the Dao technique of rebirth after death is a treasure in the Xingtian Dao, and it is extremely strictly guarded, even if you have the sacrificial brute pattern, if you want to steal it, it is very impossible." ”

For this matter, Evil Zisheng only understands it first, and at the moment, with his cultivation, the idea of finding the upper echelons of the barbarian race is no different from looking for death.

Seeing that Evil Zisheng was not asking, She Baiyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, his life was still on Evil Zisheng, and she didn't want Evil Zisheng to die before she took it back.

"You go back to the poor ghost bowl, I used the sacrificial brute pattern to approach quietly, although the monk of the Guanfu Realm can find me, but as long as I am secretly careful not to be affected by his mana, it will not be so easy for him to find me. The evil self-generated commanded.

"Yes, Senpai. ”

The purple light in the poor ghost bowl flashed, and She Bai Scales had already returned to the poor ghost bowl, and the evil self-sheng took the poor ghost bowl into his arms, launched the sacrificial brute pattern, and his body disappeared.