Zhang Mo's divine consciousness shrouded this deep well, and there were no earth-shattering changes, but he watched one picture after another in his divine consciousness, as if he had experienced a time journey, and it was like having a long dream.

After waking up from the dream, Zhang Mo couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This is the case, the magic of natural creation is really not something that ordinary people can peep at, and cultivating this road is worthy of being a smooth road, and this kind of thing can be done!"

Shaking his head, he asked, "Xiaobai, how long have I been standing here?"

Xiao Bai was stunned by the question, and replied directly: "Hmm, how long, didn't you just stand here? What happened?!"

"It's nothing, I've seen some scenes, are you interested? I'll show you too!"

After receiving Xiao Bai's affirmative reply, Zhang Mo passed on all the changes he had just seen to Bai Yugui. There are a lot of things he can't understand, and Xiaobai has lived long enough to see if he can get some useful information with the help of Xiaobai's knowledge.

One picture after another flashed in his mind, and after a long time, Xiaobai took a long breath, and there was a very vicissitudes and desolation in his eyes, as if he had come out of ancient times, with a taste of desolation all over his body.

Xiaobai seems to have undergone some kind of change, time seems to be flowing backwards in him, although Zhang Mo can't sense what happened to him, but he obviously senses that his breath is becoming more and more ethereal, as if he is getting farther and farther away from himself, and he is about to disappear in this space.

This change made Zhang Mo unexpected, he didn't expect that some ancient pictures would be so stimulating to him, and he didn't know whether this kind of stimulation was good or bad.

Just when Zhang Mo was still worried, he felt a tingling pain in his soul, as if something was desperately pulling out and tearing his soul apart, without too much induction, Zhang Mo was instantaneous, this is Xiaobai wants to get out of his control and completely wipe out the master-slave relationship: at the cost of hurting his soul.

Feeling this situation, Zhang Mo went out in an instant, shouting and scolding: "Your grandmother, you are really a bully! Today it depends on whether you are strong or I am strong! Today we will fight to the end!"

Since the White Jade Turtle Long Live real person found him, Zhang Mo has always been passive, in Zhang Mo's mind, if it weren't for the Holy Spirit Terrace to help, now he has become Xiaobai's pet, that kind of sad end, I feel chills in my heart when I think about it.

After the master-slave relationship was determined, Zhang Mo didn't embarrass him too much, on the one hand, because he was reluctant, and on the other hand, because the cost was too great, so after the white jade turtle showed a gesture of submission, Zhang Mo also acquiesced in his existence, at least until the previous moment, there was no harm.

However, I didn't expect that a few pictures of myself were sent over, and he underwent earth-shaking changes, as if he had touched some kind of prohibition in his soul, and began to evolve, and this evolution actually wanted to dissolve the master-slave relationship between them.

Actually, from Zhang Mo's point of view, if you lift it, you can lift it, anyway, he is not uncommon such a thing, in addition to being more knowledgeable, it may not have any effect, the most important thing is that if his identity is discovered by others, it will inevitably give birth to a big wave, a thing that may not have benefits and disadvantages, just go, he will not be nostalgic.

But you shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't leave at the cost of damaging my soul, right? Lao Tzu didn't provoke you from the beginning, and now he still wants to leave himself unharmed, you really can't do it when I am muddy? A moment of anger made Zhang Mo really think about the fish and the net was broken.

When the Holy Spirit Platform was trapped, Zhang Mo existed in the state of the soul, but after waking up, the soul automatically fell silent, this is the rule of the world, the soul is only attached to the ** existence, unless the cultivation reaches the corresponding realm, the soul can be used freely again, otherwise, what is sensed is only a part of the soul, that is, spirit, divine consciousness, divine thoughts, etc.

But because of the pull of the white jade turtle, Zhang Mo actually sensed the existence of the soul again, and also sensed the heart-rending pain, although it was much worse than the torture of the Holy Spirit Terrace, but the familiar feeling made the violent qi in his heart explode in an instant.

Silently, Zhang Mo's soul suddenly dispersed, changing into a mysterious text, these words, each of which seemed to contain the truth of the Great Dao, exuding a different atmosphere, suppressing Wandao and Weiya Huanyu, these words were [Hell Suppression Divine Text], Zhang Mo used the power of his soul to reproduce it, so that the soul of the white jade turtle couldn't help but tremble in it!

An old voice sounded: "I just want to leave, why are you so violent?!"

"Dog, mother-raised!" Zhang Mo was already so angry that he scolded directly: "Do you want to be a hotel here?" you can come and leave as you want, and you want to hurt my soul, don't leave today, leave your life for me!"

"Your soul is so weak, how can you hurt me! You and I have known each other, don't hurt the harmony. I want to thank you for the picture you passed on to me, in which I felt the breath of our ancestral demon and awakened the inheritance in my soul, I want to go, you can't stop it!"

After a pause, Xiao Bai continued: "I just accepted the inheritance, and I learned that our clan's cultivation is mainly soul-based, and we can't let the soul be damaged in any way, so I will act like this, let your soul be damaged, I will naturally compensate accordingly, and there is a secret method to help, so that your soul can slowly recover as before, and it will not affect your cultivation, you don't have to know what to do!"

"Ancestral demon, is that the big king?!" Zhang Mo also saw those pictures just now, and naturally knew what was in the picture, thinking of one of the strange and similar kings, he had some understanding in his heart, it seems that what Xiaobai said should be good, but so what?!

"You must not be disrespectful to the ancestral demon!" Xiao Bai could feel the unique irony contained in Zhang Mo when he said the three words of Dawang Ba, this is the benefit of divine consciousness exchange.

"Your grandmother's, that's your ancestral demon, it has nothing to do with Lao Tzu, you can't damage your soul in order to cultivate, you can come and hurt me casually, do you want Lao Tzu to make your compensation? Can't kill you? Let's try it today and see who kills whom!"

Zhang Mo, who was rampant, couldn't control it anymore, and directly operated the [Hell Suppression Divine Text], and a mysterious breath flowed in it, as if pieces of shocking articles were being written, and every article was interpreting the principles of heaven and earth, but it seemed that every article was incomplete, or could not be written at all, but it just had a prototype and disappeared again.

But Zhang Mo didn't really want to write an article, he just used the power between the operations of the [Hell Suppression Divine Text] to fight against the soul tearing power of the White Jade Turtle: if you really compare the strength of the soul, the White Jade Turtle that has awakened the inheritance of the ancient ancestral demon is much stronger than Zhang Mo!