"Is it a material to restore the spirituality of the spirit treasure?" Hearing this, Ziyu touched her snow-white little chin, with a thoughtful look on her face.

Seeing Ziyu like this, Mo Zhiyao's heart suddenly moved. This little girl looks young, but as a member of the Heavenly Ghost Phoenix Clan, whether it is knowledge or experience, I am afraid that she is far superior to herself and others. This little girl must not be looked at from the eyes of ordinary people.

"What? What clues do you have?" Mo Zhiyao raised his eyebrows and asked.

"In that case, let's go to the Heavenly Netherworld City in the Western Wastelands first. After Ziyu pondered for a while, her little hand stretched out, pointed in one direction, and said.

"The Western Wasteland Domain is located on the edge of the Southern Domain, not too far from the Ten Thousand Demon Domain, although it is a little far away according to the original route, but it is not too far behind. ”

"Western Wasteland, Heavenly Netherworld?" Mo Zhiyao's expression suddenly moved when he heard this, this little girl was really familiar with the terrain in the Southern Regions. "Where are the materials that can restore the spirituality of the Spirit Treasure?"

"I can't guarantee if there is one, it depends on your luck. Ziyu shook her little head and spoke. "But that day, the city of the underworld was the closest city to here, and if you go to other cities, you will have to go around in a big circle, and there will be a lot of delays in time. I don't care, but it's hard to say if she can afford it."

Ziyu's chin nodded at Geshu Hongyan on the side, and said.

"Why do you say that?" Mo Zhiyao's face changed slightly when he heard this, although Brother Shu Hongyan had unlocked the six-mangfeng seal a few times before, but in terms of time, there were at least four years or so, even if it was a little farther, it should be too late. But listening to Ziyu's words, it doesn't seem to be the case at all.

"Shy, ignorant boy. Ziyu looked old-fashioned, looked at Mo Zhiyao with disdain, pouted, and said lightly.

"Didn't the person who set up the six-mangled seal tell you that every time the six-manged seal is unlocked, the impact on the underworld body increases exponentially?"

"And as long as this six-mangbang seal is unlocked once, the effect of its seal will be greatly weakened. Judging from her current state, she would have to unlock the six-mangfeng seal at least three times before. Therefore, the current six-mangg, for the sealing effect of the dark body, has been very loose. If you feel it carefully, even if she doesn't unlock the six-manggfeng now, the spiritual power emitted when she does it is all with a trace of the dark yin spirit. ”

"How can this be?" Mo Zhiyao's face suddenly became ugly, he turned his head to look at Geshu Hongyan, recalled it in his heart, and found that the situation was just as Ziyu said. Not to mention doing it, it is in this state now, if you feel it with all your might, you can also faintly feel a trace of abnormal cold spiritual power lingering around Geshu Hongyan's body.

"Then according to what you said, how long can Senior Sister Hong Yan hold on now. Mo Zhiyao took a deep breath, looked at Ziyu with a solemn expression, and asked in a deep voice.

"If you don't do it with people, you can last for two years. If you do it with people, you can't do it. And what I'm talking about, it's still on the premise that she doesn't untie the six-mangfeng seal, if she unravels it again, hehe, it's more than half a year. A hint of banter appeared on Ziyu's little face, and she said to Mo Zhiyao.

"It's so serious?" Mo Zhiyao's face slowly gloomy when he heard this, although he knew that unlocking the six-manggfeng would have an impact on Geshu Hongyan's longevity, but he never expected it to be so serious.

"Senior Sister Hongyan, no matter what happens in the future, you are not allowed to make a move, and you must not unlock the six-manggfeng again, you know?" Mo Zhiyao turned around, looked at his brother Shu Hongyan with a serious face and said, even the voice of the voice, he didn't know that there was a touch of sternness.

Looking at Mo Zhiyao's ugly face and the unconcealable worry on his face, Ge Shuhong Yan lowered her head slightly, narrowed her eyes slightly, covered a trace of inexplicable color in her eyes, and nodded.

For so many years, Mo Zhiyao was the first person besides Zuo Changfeng to dare to talk to her in this tone, but in the bottom of her brother, Shu Hongyan's heart not only did not have the slightest annoyance, but a sweet feeling that she had never felt before.

Despite her cold appearance, in the final analysis, Geshu Hongyan is also a young girl in the cardamom years, and she has been alone with heavy pressure for so many years, but now on Mo Zhiyao's body, she feels a strange feeling that she has never felt before, and that feeling makes her feel extremely relieved. This feeling seems to be called dependence.

"Let's go. After admonishing Brother Shu Hongyan, Mo Zhiyao turned around and said to Ziyu. For the Heavenly Netherworld City in the Western Wasteland, Mo Zhiyao didn't know the route, so he still needed Ziyu to lead the way.

The Western Wasteland is not too far from the Heizuo Mountain Range, and at the speed of Mo Zhiyao and the others, it lasted about ten days, and a barren desert in front of them came into the field of vision of several people.

The original continuous mountains and forests came to an abrupt halt, drawing an extremely clear boundary line on the horizon. Further ahead, there is an endless desert that spreads to the end of the spectrum.

The wind and sand are raging, making this place extremely barren and desolate. And here, is the so-called Western Wasteland.

"This is the Western Wasteland?" Mo Zhiyao said with some surprise as he looked up at the desert raging with yellow sand in front of him.

"Hmm. Hearing this, Ziyu nodded, her eyes slowly swept around, and said: "Although this place looks extremely desolate, if you feel it carefully, you should be able to detect it, but there is a lot of strong aura in it." ”

Hearing Ziyu's words, Mo Zhiyao also raised his eyebrows, and then the vast spiritual consciousness surged out of his body overwhelmingly, sweeping away like a terrifying wave.

Immediately, a touch of surprise appeared on Mo Zhiyao's face. Just after a cursory exploration of the edge of this western wasteland, he found that in this seemingly uninhabited desert, there were actually no less than thousands of breaths, and there were several of them that were quite strong, and they should all be in the early stage of the metamorphosis of the double pattern.

"This Western Wasteland is located on the edge of the Southern Regions, and the environment is harsh and desolate, but because of this, those who can survive here are not mediocre hands, and they don't have any strength, but it is difficult to survive. Ziyu's voice was also rare with a hint of solemnity.

Mo Zhiyao nodded, thinking deeply. In the Southern Regions, the hidden dragon and crouching tiger, many powerful monks, are all hidden in one place, usually inconspicuous, but everyone knows that these old monsters are the real difficult people. Once you get into trouble, it's not a small problem.

"After we enter this Western Wilderness, we should all be careful. Don't get into conflict with others if you don't have to. Mo Zhiyao turned his head and said to Brother Shu Hongyan and Ape Storm, and at the same time, his eyes also glanced at Ziyu.

This little aunt's temper is quite hot, Mo Zhiyao doesn't want to provoke some perverted old monsters because of her.

"Hmph, coward. Ziyu pouted and said disdainfully, but looking at it, she also listened to Mo Zhiyao's words.

"How long will it take to get from here to the Heavenly Underworld?" After some advice, Mo Zhiyao looked at Ziyu this time and asked.

"With our speed, we will be able to reach the Heavenly Underworld in two days. Hearing this, Ziyu immediately replied without thinking, it seems that she has a very good understanding of the topography of this Western Wilderness.

"Let's go, then. Mo Zhiyao nodded, two days, calculated, this place is not close to the Heavenly Underworld City. After finishing speaking, Mo Zhiyao's figure flashed, turned into a streamer, and swept forward. Seeing this, Geshu Hongyan and the three of them also quickly followed.

"In this Western Wasteland, what are the powerful cultivation powers?" Mo Zhiyao asked as he turned his head to Ziyu as he flew. Since you have entered this Western Wilderness, you should also know the distribution of forces in it, and understand who can and who cannot be offended.

"There are many large and small cultivation forces in this Western Wilderness, but if you want to say that there are two of them, there are two. Ziyu pondered for a moment, and then said.

"These two cultivation forces, one is the Tianyin Sect and the other is the Wraith Soul Sect. The reason why the city of the underworld was so named that day was because of the two of them. ”

"And these two cultivation forces are a little different from ordinary people, the Tianyin Sect is good at sonic exercises, and the disciples in them are all women. It is said that the leader of the sect is a strong man who has cultivated to the late stage of the five-pattern metamorphosis. ”

"Sonic exercises?" Mo Zhiyao's face changed slightly when he heard this, among the exercises he practiced, the magic sound soul dementoring was strictly speaking, it was a sonic type of exercise. The biggest feature of sonic exercises is that they are weird, killing people invisibly, and often falling into a place of no return. In this regard, Mo Zhiyao has a deep understanding.

"However, if you compare it to it, then the Wraith Soul Sect is even more difficult and weird. Ziyu seemed to see Mo Zhiyao's thoughts, and a trace of solemnity appeared on her little face, and then continued.

"That Wraith Soul Sect's style of acting is quite mysterious, and the spiritual power they cultivate, that is the kind of extremely out-of-the-way soul power! Their exercises require a large number of divine souls to cultivate, and this kind of divine soul does not have to be a monk, the souls of ordinary mortals can do the same. ”

Monks cultivate the truth, so the soul is strong, so it is called the divine soul, and the ordinary mortal people are just souls.

"So the reputation of this Wraith Soul Sect is not very good. Because the ordinary people who die at their hands every year are counted in tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands. When Ziyu said this, a look of disgust also appeared on her little face. Obviously, he was also extremely disgusted by this cruel cultivation method of the Wraith Soul Sect.

"This Wraith Soul Sect actually attacks ordinary people?" Mo Zhiyao's face suddenly gloomy when he heard this, normally speaking, monks rarely harass the people, that kind of thing, it is really a dry harmony, too hurtful to the heavens.

Unexpectedly, this Wraith Soul Sect would slaughter ordinary people, this kind of character can really be regarded as outrageous, and it has lost its conscience.

"I hope they don't mess with me, or else, don't blame me for being rude. Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed, and he whispered in his heart. For this kind of cultivation force that exterminates human nature, Mo Zhiyao has an irrepressible killing intent from the bottom of his heart.