I don't know if the entire mental realm will expand in the future, but under his continuous detection, it is now this size.

In each attic inside, there lived the corpses of all the creatures he had killed.

Some are human races, some are demon races, and of course, most of them are still dominated by the Tai Void Evil Barrier.

They, or rather, they don't move, and they remain the clearest in Mochen's memory.

During this time, Mo Chen slaughtered a large number of Yin Spirits, and also tried to pull them into the Heart Demon Realm, and the result was that Yin Spirits were no different from other creatures, and they completely lost their vitality when they were pulled in for three breaths.

Faintly, Mo Chen had already begun to touch the way of fighting between the monks of the Wandering Spirit Realm......

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There is a bright sun in the cold wind, but there is no bright moon in the bleak night.

The night was long.

It's a bit too long.

Ink dust flew through the dark sky, only hail and hurricane whistling in my ears, and there was no light in front of me.

It's been another three days since Mo Chen left the swamp and left the formation realm to study the heart realm.

The first day hadn't changed much, still a torrent of snow and hailstones that could almost smash mortals into meatloaf.

But after the first night, the sun has not risen again.

Fortunately, Mo Chen was now a monk in the Wandering Soul Realm, and the power of his soul suddenly dispersed, reflecting all the things within a radius of several miles into his own sea of consciousness, which was clearer than a pair of bright eyes.

He continued to speed forward, and beneath him was a river of ice.

Very strange river water.

At this temperature, if there is no protection from the spirit element in the body, spitting can also be frozen into ice ballast in mid-air.

However, the surface of the river seems to have been completely frozen into ice, but if you pierce the power of the soul into the ice layer that is hundreds of feet thick, you can still feel the majestic water rushing forward under the ground.

In this case, Mochen knew at a glance that there must be a cliff similar to a waterfall ahead.

Sure enough, after he continued to fly for several hours, he immediately heard the rumbling sound of a waterfall coming from a distance.

"The place of the waterfall is exactly the direction pointed out by the wolf woman, here is at least hundreds of miles away from Lingjiazhuang, such a distance, she can even distinguish the smell of the demon yuan'er, this demon clan's natal talent is indeed not to be underestimated. Mochen pondered.

This is indeed the case, just like the talent of the beaver vein can have endless life and tranquility when cultivated to the depths of the essence, the talent of the first vein of the heavenly wolf can sense the distance of half a continent in the end, and this detection method is several times stronger than the cultivated divine consciousness and soul.

The ink dust slowly dispersed the Buddha and demon Shuangyuan who supported him, and landed at the foot of a mountain, carefully looking at this place of beautiful mountains and forests and beautiful bells.

I can't help but say that Mochen has long been in control of the Yin Marquis inheritance.

The current pitch-black night just served as his protective umbrella, and after the Yin Hou Inheritance merged into the shadows, it was even more difficult to detect, and with his current strength, it was estimated that even a monk in the middle of the Permanent Realm would not be able to perceive the existence of Ink Dust.

The ink dust slowly lurked forward into the mountain forest.

As soon as I stepped inside, I felt a little strange.

Unlike the outside world, it is not a hailstorm or a snowstorm like cotton.

It's a light drizzle here.

"Boom la la ......"

The drizzle hit the banana leaves, as if someone was crying, which increased the success rate of the infiltration of the ink dust.

Although he is now a monk in the Wandering Soul Realm, Demon Yuan'er used to be the eldest princess of the Imperial Martial Dynasty, and now that she has lost power, there are definitely a lot of staff around her who are willing to continue to support her.

After all, even if the three princes won the throne, they would not reuse these courtiers.

So their biggest hope is to secretly support Youyuan'er and regain the right to inherit the throne.

For this group of people, there will definitely not be a minority of the Wandering Soul Realm, and there is even a permanent realm, and even the existence of the Haohua Realm is not impossible.

Therefore, it is better for Mo Chen to converge on the point, his purpose is to know the location of the transcontinental large array and how to activate the large array, so he can't make a big move.

Gradually, Mochen finally came to the place where the rumbling waterfall sounded.

Here, there is a huge canyon, and on both sides of the canyon, there are several water balls that look like small mountains, and they are constantly absorbing the water rushing from all over the lake.

The water balloon spun and rumbled like thunder.

"Buzz...... Airplanes............ Airplanes...... Buzz............"

This loud noise seems to have some kind of short and long rhythm, each time the short rhythm, the water rushes into the water ball, and when it reaches a long rhythm, the water ball will spew out a large amount of water vapor, which will condense into a drizzle in the air and sprinkle on the entire mountain.

"It turns out that the existence of these huge water balls is the reason for the massive drizzle that we have today. Mo Chen looked at one of the water balls and could feel the huge formation power in the water balls.

It's so eye-catching here, Youyuan'er is hiding here and isn't afraid of being discovered?

And the wolf woman can know where the breath of the demon Yuan'er is at will, the third prince is now the head of the Imperial Martial Dynasty, and the strength of the hundred officials under his command will not be as good as this wolf woman?

Mo Chen began to have some doubts about the rights and wrongs of this.

It seems that it is definitely not as simple as it seems.

Thinking so, he still jumped towards the bottom of the canyon.

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On the top of a tranquil mountain range, there is a quiet and simple courtyard, and an old peach tree on the edge of the cliff outside the courtyard has strong roots and branches, and the branches are pink clusters, brilliant as the sun, the wind comes and the flowers are broken, and the falling flowers are scattered.

Demon Yuan'er stood beside the peach tree, bringing the peach blossoms in mid-air at her fingertips, with a sad expression, as if she was looking at things and thinking about people.

But he didn't want a long-haired boy brother to come slowly from behind, and said to the back of Demon Yuan'er: "Senior sister, do you know the origin of this peach tree?"

His expression was determined, and his sword eyebrows were sharp, and a strong sense of superiority came from his eyebrows.

His name is Chi Luobai, and he is the youngest son of the bloodline of the Red Heart King, although he has only been born for a hundred years, he has not only cultivated the level of the middle stage of the God Realm, but also mastered the natal talent of the Red Heart Angry Lion in the bloodline.

I heard that many demon clans at the peak of the God Realm have suffered losses in his hands.

Demon Yuan'er was interrupted by this son, slightly displeased, and simply said I don't know.

Chi Luobai was a little lacking in heart, so he didn't notice it at all, and still took care of himself: "It's normal for my sister to not know the origin of this tree.

This peach tree has been rooted here for more than a thousand years, and it was about to condense and take shape, but then my father took action and cut off the root of wisdom, so it can only stand here ordinary.

More than 100 years ago, this peach tree will bloom, but in the last 100 years, it has become a flower blooming, no matter how the world changes, it will always be brilliant as the sun, such as a flower crown canopy, and now it has become a wonder. ”