"Okay!" Although he made a decision in his heart, the white protector was still a little unwilling on his face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing that the White Protector agreed with his idea, Wind Chime took his sword from his waist. The appearance of this sword looked no different from the sharp sword used by those Miao girls, but the moment she pulled the sword out of its scabbard, Dead Xiao Mo and Lightning realized that this was the Xuanwu Sword they were looking for!

She took the Xuanwu sword in her hand and came to the two of them, and handed the sword over to the dead Xiao Mo at the same time:

"Give!"

Dead Xiao Mo and Lightning glanced at each other, he took the Xuanwu Sword in Feng Chime'er's hand, and touched it carefully on the sword body with his hand:

"Yes, this is the Xuanwu Sword, no doubt!"

He had held this Xuanwu Sword for about a year, and the lines on the Xuanwu Sword could not be clearer.

"Lightning girl," Xiao Mo said, turning his head to look at Lightning, and then handed her the Xuanwu Sword in his hand: "I will hand over this Xuanwu Sword to you, and I will finish what you have explained, from now on, no one knows whether we will meet again whether we are friends or foes, and now I will also go back to Lin'an." ”

After saying that, he hugged his fist to the wind chime, and then turned around and left, without the slightest nostalgia.

This is a place of right and wrong, he still has his own things to do, and Xiao Mo doesn't want to get into any trouble at this time. And the lightning obviously understood this, and she touched her toes to the ground lightly, and was about to use light skills to leave, but she only jumped a few feet away, and her figure shook and then retreated.

"Want to go, leave the Xuanwu Sword behind!"

At some point, an ordinary-looking young man came to the place where everyone was, holding an unsheathed knife in his arms and a grim face.

After the words, two middle-aged men hurried in the distance, they were the two people who were forced away by the lightning sword before, the two came to the young man's side, stretched out their fingers at the lightning and said to the young man: "It's her! I grabbed the sword here with the Yang Master, but this woman who came out of nowhere relied on the sharpness of her weapon and broke our sword. ”

Dead Xiao Mo, who had already walked away, heard the movement here, and looked back to find that the knife who came was indeed not returned! This place is really dangerous, thinking of this, he hurriedly took up his light work and wanted to leave, as for the fact that the energy he had lost had not yet recovered, he couldn't care so much.

However, as soon as he got up, a group of women in front of him blocked his way.

"Boy, we've met again, this time I'll see where else you can run!"

It was Lu Wushuang, the leader of the Five Immortals Sect, and Cheng Ying, the Holy Maiden, who came, and behind them were a group of Five Immortal Sect disciples.

Seeing that his way was blocked, Xiao Mo's eyes rolled, his wrist was hidden behind him and flipped slightly, and several Ice Spirit Silver Needles had already fallen into his palm.

"It turned out to be His Excellency the Sect Master!" he quietly raised his hand and hugged his fists, and said politely to Lu Wushuang:

"I don't know if the sect leader has any advice for blocking the way of the dead?"

"I don't have any advice, I just want to invite you to my Five Immortals Sect as a guest. After speaking, Lu Wushuang gestured with his eyes, and ordered his subordinates behind him to step forward and grab it.

Dead Xiao Mo, who had been paying attention to her movements, changed his face, and he didn't want to throw his hand and shoot out a few silver needles, which glowed with a faint blue glow, and shot towards the people of the Five Immortal Sect with a sound that pierced the air.

"Hmph!" Lu Wushuang snorted coldly, raised his hand and swung out a few knives, and in the continuous shadow of the knife, all the silver needles were knocked to the ground.

But when she raised her eyes to look again, Xiao Mo had already jumped up, landed on a big tree branch beside her, and then fled away without looking back with his superb light skills. Lu Wushuang was about to lift the light gong to catch up, but his shoulder was gently pressed by Cheng Ying:

"Cousin, stop chasing, there are more important things we need to do right now!" Cheng Ying said, and his eyes fell on the non-returnee not far away.

Lu Wushuang had no choice but to give up, although she was a little unwilling, but she knew that even if she caught up, her cousin Cheng Ying would come forward to stop her, instead of doing those useless efforts, it was better to calculate the account in front of her first!

The non-returning people of the underworld led people to her Five Immortal Sect many times to make trouble, killing countless disciples in her sect, and the anger in her heart had already reached the point of being uncontrollable. With a wave of her hand, she commanded the people behind her:

"Take everyone down for me!"

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Not to mention how the three parties fought here, Xiao Mo escaped for several miles in one go, and only stopped when he saw that no one was chasing after him.

"Hmph, I'll get this account back sooner or later!" said to himself viciously, his face was a little pale at the moment, as if his body was overdrawn. He found a large tree and sat down against it, rested for a while, and when his body had recovered, he set out again.

Two hours later, he came to a small town, where he found the best inn in the town, paid the money, and stayed there.

Because of the repeated overdrafts, Xiao Mo felt that his condition was a little bad, and the energy that would have only taken two hours to recover was forced to live in an inn, and he estimated that he might need to rest for a few days before he could heal and leave.

In the room, after the dead Xiao Mo washed, he sat down cross-legged on the bed directly, then pinched out the seal with both hands, closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

The main reason for the energy overdraft is that he cast the spell on the Nine Xuan Ce, and the energy consumed by casting the spell is another thing called the mind, and it is precisely because his mind has not yet reached the requirements of the spell that his energy will be lost a lot in the process of casting.

If his energy is lost to a certain point before the spell is completed, then the next thing to lose will be his life force, and the situation is even more serious, and if he is not careful, he will be in danger of death.

However, this lesson also reminded him that the Xuangong like Jiu Xuan Ce is different from the traditional martial arts in the martial arts, and the consequences of forcibly casting spells that do not belong to his realm are unpredictable.

In his calm and contemplation, Dead Xiao Mo's consciousness once again entered that dark and deep space, this space would appear every time he cultivated the Nine Xuan Ce, but since Lu Wushuang took the Heart Gu in his body out of his body, he had never seen that huge spring silkworm here.

With the exploration and understanding of Jiu Xuan Ce over the past few days, he gradually came to know that this space was actually his own Purple Mansion, which was a place where a person's soul and spiritual power resided, and at the same time, a person's consciousness and thoughts were located.

If the body is the appearance of a person and the soul is its core, then spiritual power is a derivative of the soul. In the same way, consciousness is the core of a soul, and the mind is a derivative of consciousness.

Without consciousness, the soul is an empty shell, and without a soul, the body is also an empty shell.

(For more information, see the next breakdown)

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