"It's a jade pendant fragment that records the nameless immortal recipe!" Zhang Mo shouted in his heart, but unfortunately his body couldn't move.

"Don't worry, I will walk in this divine realm in your skin, and finally set foot on the road to becoming an immortal. The Qian Clan Ancestor said with an evil smile.

Probably because he hadn't spoken to anyone else for a long time, the Qian Ancestor kept nagging, and at the same time, he didn't have his hands idle, and put the immobile Zhang Mo in the middle of the three killers.

At the same time, the ancestor of the Qian family took out three pieces of divine crystals of different colors, these three divine crystals are the size of a fist, and they look very transparent, and they belong to the best quality divine crystals.

The ancestor of the Qian clan glanced at the three top-grade divine crystals quite reluctantly, and finally gritted his teeth and threw the three top-grade divine crystals into the groove that had been arranged a long time ago, and the concealment circle was opened.

A shuddering aura spread in all directions, if it weren't for the Qian Clan's ancestor who had arranged the isolation circle on the periphery of the secret room in advance, I am afraid that this would have attracted the attention of everyone in White Emperor City.

The circle opened, and a breath descended from the sky over the killer who pointed to the sky.

The killer's body began to tremble violently as his body began to dissolve, first the skin on the surface, then the muscles, and finally the bones.

After about a dozen breaths, the killer's body had completely dissolved in front of Zhang Mo, leaving only a trace of divine soul.

Immediately after that, the circle worked again, and a pale blue light shrouded the killer's soul, and it opened to purify his soul when he was caught off guard.

The original oval-shaped spirit began to take on an irregular form under the purification of the pale blue light, and it was very painfully twisted.

It took about a cup of tea for the blue light to gradually dissipate, and Zhang Mo took a closer look at the divine soul that had been completely purified into a blue halo.

Immediately after that, another killer with his fingers went through a similar process, except that an earthy glow shone over his soul.

When the last killer's spirit is purified into a translucent ball of light. The entire circle suddenly calmed down.

Zhang Mo also felt a trace of unease, and a red light instantly shrouded Zhang Mo's body.

"Am I going to die here?" Zhang Mo's heart was a little sad.

It's just that the next moment Zhang Mo's eyes showed a look of horror, because the light that shrouded him was not as ferocious as the three poor killers before, but extremely gentle, under the nourishment of the rich aura, Zhang Mo's limbs and bones felt very comfortable.

And these spiritual powers are very pure. After swimming in Zhang Mo's body, it did not dissipate, but condensed in Zhang Mo's dantian.

Immediately after that, Zhang Mo's strength began to improve by leaps and bounds, condensing three drops of divine power and four drops of divine power in his dantian...... Until six drops of divine power.

Click!

Zhang Mo's bones made a crisp sound because of the skyrocketing strength, and his whole person swelled up a little.

Then three clusters of light of different colors sank into Zhang Mo's head, abdomen, and feet.

The three incomparably pure powers stayed in his body, and Zhang Mo only felt that his divine soul was constantly strengthening, as if he was about to break through to an unreachable realm.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Qian family showed a solemn look, and his hand pinched the seal. Sit down with your eyes closed and cross-legged.

Call!

After a sound of wind, a pale blue halo emerged from the top of the Qian Ancestor's head, eventually forming a pale blue light cluster.

This pale blue light cluster suspended above the Qian Ancestor's head for a while, and then sank into Zhang Mo's body with lightning speed.

Zhang Mo rolled his eyes and immediately fainted, but the magic circle was still running, and his body was suspended in the magic circle very calmly.

In Zhang Mo's divine sense, the ancestor of the Qian family once again appeared as a fair-skinned young man, but the ancestor of the Qian family was completely shocked by the scope of Zhang Mo's knowledge.

If the strength of an ordinary god does not exceed nine drops of divine power. The scope of the sea of consciousness will not exceed the size of a lake, but Zhang Mo's divine sense is a boundless starry sky.

"This must be the practice of some kind of exercise. It's just an illusion. The ancestor of the Qian family comforted in his heart.

After a breath, the ancestor of the Qian family found that he was outrageously wrong, and the starry sky in Zhang Mo's sea of knowledge was not an illusion, but a real existence.

After all, the ancestor of the Qian family is an old monster that has existed for an unknown number of years, and although Zhang Mo's sea of knowledge is broad, it can't completely kill him. Can only be trapped.

However, Zhang Mo, who trapped the Qian Ancestor, found that his spirit was dormant, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't wake up.

"What have you done to my soul?" Zhang Mo said a little depressedly to the Qian Ancestor who was cowering in the corner.

"Hehe, you will never wake up without me!" said the Qian Ancestor confidently.

Hearing the words of the Qian ancestor, Zhang Mo did not hesitate to urge the majestic sea of knowledge to crush the Qian ancestor, and the old fritters of the Qian ancestor could also endure it. Although he let out a terrible scream, he did not have the slightest intention of giving in.

Zhang Mo's body was suspended in the magic circle for three days, and finally Zhang Mo opened his eyes violently and fell to the ground from mid-air.

The entire magic circle then collapsed, and a large amount of spiritual energy leaked out, but there were already three talent gathering qi arrays in the underground secret room, and these spiritual qi were all sucked into it.

At this time, Zhang Mo seemed to have a natural affinity all over his body, which made people feel like they wanted to be close at first sight.

"It's time to get out. Zhang Mo said to himself.

Rumble!

There was a low roar from the underground chamber of the Qian Mansion, and then Zhang Mo jumped out of it and left the Qian Mansion as fast as he could.

The unsuspecting Qian Mansion naturally couldn't stop Zhang Mo, who had already calculated the route, and in just a few breaths, Zhang Mo disappeared in the White Tiger District.

For Qian Duoduo, Zhang Mo's departure did not affect his revival plan, and although the subsequent discovery of the body of the Qian ancestor in the secret room made the Qian family fall into a brief panic, Qian Duoduo hid the news very well.

At the same time, Qian Duo also blocked all the relevant news, and Zhang Mo's arrangement of the magic circle was naturally covered up.

Of course, Zhang Mo was not in the mood to pay attention to this, as soon as he returned to the inn, he entered the guest room to set up an isolation circle.

At the same time, he reached out and wiped the Qiankun bag, and took out a small black storage bag the size of a palm from it.

This is the storage bag of the ancestor of the Qian family, with his divine sense mark on it, but under Zhang Mo's divine consciousness that is different from ordinary people, this divine sense mark is also easily erased.

Zhang Mo took out a jade pendant fragment with a little excitement, and at the same time, the buzzing sound in his head became louder, and the two began to echo each other.

(To be continued.) )