"Actually, it turned out that Haruka was very 'famous' in Iwaki. A playful smile appeared on the corner of Jun Ziqian's mouth, and his voice was slightly raised.

"Hmph!" Mo Zhiyao over there sent back a cold snort, and at the same time, a broken demon fox corpse was thrown over. The blood foam brought up made the unprepared Junziqian a little hurried.

Knowing that the two were joking, Yu Yao and Meng Zhuxi didn't care, but just urged the gentleman to be humble with their eyes.

Before the age of twelve, he couldn't even condense a human pattern, and he was always discriminated against and bullied in the clan. When Jun Ziqian said this, a cold glint flashed in his eyes. "Even because of this, he will lose the qualification to worship his father. ”

The reason why Jun Ziqian and Mo Zhiyao are so close to each other is because the two had almost the same childhood scene. In the North Garden of the Tianjiao League, Jun Ziqian is the only one who does not have the foundation of the Nine Patterns, and his encounter is not much better than Mo Zhiyao.

"But less than two years ago, I disappeared for a year without explanation, and I don't know what happened during that time. But since then, the distance can condense human prints. Jun Ziqian's voice is not high, but it can be heard clearly by Mo Zhiyao, if Mo Zhiyao is unwilling to continue, he can stop it at any time.

Seeing that Mo Zhiyao didn't respond, Jun Ziqian continued: "Later, in order to get his father's relics, Zhiyao entered the Black Lotus Mountain Range alone to practice and sharpen. ”

"What does his father's relics have to do with him entering the Black Lotus Mountain Range to cultivate?" Meng Zhuxi's water-like eyes showed a puzzled look.

"Hmph! It's not because of that wolf-hearted thing that wants to seize his father's relics!" The gentle smile on Jun Ziqian's face had long since faded, and his voice was so cold that it made people's hearts tremble.

"Someone forced him to bet on the condition that he won the championship in the clan competition and the promotion of the eight patterns, and if he couldn't do it, he couldn't get back his father's relics. Jun Ziqian said with strong anger in his voice.

Probably because Jun Ziqian talked about the past, Mo Zhiyao's murderous aura was even stronger, and his attack was more ruthless, and the screams of the demon beasts around him suddenly became more poignant. A puff of blood, like a bewitching flower, blooms in the night sky.

"How can this be?" Meng Zhuxi, who grew up in the palm of his father's hand since he was a child and was spoiled like a little princess by all the clansmen, couldn't understand why Mo Zhiyao was treated like this by his relatives of the same clan.

"This is the case in the cultivation realm, everything is based on strength, you have been gifted since you were a child, and you condensed the nine patterns at the age of ten, of course, you are highly respected by the clansmen, and you are pampered, how can you experience those sufferings. Yu Yao's beautiful eyes swept over Mo Zhiyao, who was bathed in blood among the demon beasts, and said in a flat voice. "This has been the case since ancient times. The law of the jungle is an eternal iron rule everywhere. ”

"I also met there, from afar. With the help of Zhiyao, I killed the blue-eyed colored winged lizard whose cultivation was far beyond me at that time, and obtained the condensation of the moonlight, so that in just a few months, the last three human patterns were condensed, and the spirit realm was promoted to the spiritual realm with the realm of perfection. Jun Ziqian continued, looking at Mo Zhiyao's eyes with a deep sense of gratitude. And because of this, he was carried by the crazy blue-eyed color-winged lizard and fell off the cliff. ”

"But the fate should not be extinguished, not only is it safe and sound, but it has a chance. However, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and because of this, they were chased and killed by the three-hearted Xuanhu. ”

"After that, Uncle Shi, you already know, and when you come back, it is the current cultivation of combat power. While talking, the three of them cooperated with this Mo Zhi to move forward, without delaying the trip at all.

"This is just chance, it seems that there is a person with great luck in the distance, the more frustrated the stronger, every twist and turn, not only can not break him, but make him stronger. In the face of adversity, Fang shows the true colors of a man!" Yu Yao's eyes flashed with a strange light, looking at Mo Zhiyao, and had another plan in his heart.

The jade rabbit fell to the west, and the golden crow rose to the east. The sunset is shining, the moon is in the sky, and a day is spent in this bloody killing.

After the battle, Mo Zhiyao was covered in blood, but the murderous aura exuded from his body was even stronger, but his breathing became heavier, and the tragic killing for eleven hours in a row, to put it mildly, Mo Zhiyao, even if he had never done it, he was very tired.

"Choke!" A crisp sword roar resounded in the night sky, and the green sword qi surged around like water, and a cyan sword qi lotus flower centered on the four people bloomed, and all the demon beasts around it were killed in a breath, and the range around the four people was suddenly empty.

"Far away, come back!" Yu Yao, who jumped above the heads of the three of them, was like a fairy in the night sky, and the waning moon behind her reflected it, making people feel a sense of heartbreak and fascination.

Feeling the pressure disappear suddenly, Mo Zhiyao knew that he had insisted on resting time, turned around and returned to Jun Ziqian and Meng Zhuxi's side, so tired that he couldn't even say a word, he sat down cross-legged, and his mouth was wheezing like a windmill.

Mo Zhiyao felt as if his whole body was falling apart, almost collapsing.

"Wow!" Jun Ziqian handed over a bottle of wine, with deep concern in his eyes, and at the same time couldn't help but praise, "Good boy, enough!"

Mo Zhiyao's eyes lit up, grabbed the wine bottle, pulled out the cork, drank all the wine in the bottle in one go, and exhaled a long breath of wine. "Enough, you can try!"

"If you still have the strength to talk back, it means that your kid is fine. A smile appeared on Jun Ziqian's face, and then he said: "With Uncle Shi here, you can rest assured, hurry up, you only have one hour." ”

Mo Zhiyao nodded, stopped talking, and used his mental method to recover his physical strength and demonic power.

Such a high-intensity fight, Mo Zhiyao has never experienced it. Even in the Black Lotus Mountains, there has never been anything like this. This fight made Mo Zhiyao physically and mentally exhausted.

But when he was operating the power of the demon spirit in his body, Mo Zhiyao was pleasantly surprised to find that he had not inhaled the life essence of the demon beast before, but at this moment, the spiritual power and magic power in his body had increased slightly with the recovery of pranayama. In other words, after this day's fighting, Mo Zhiyao's skills have actually improved a little. Moreover, the dual power of spirit and magic is increased at the same time, not only one increase in magic power as before.

"What's going on?" Mo Zhiyao hurriedly calmed down and observed carefully.

"Eternal Demon Yuan!" Mo Zhiyao was taken aback, and found that several meridians in his body connected to the Ten Thousand Ancient Demon Yuan, which had already become the shape of a heart, had also turned into dazzling colors.

The previous Ten Thousand Ancient Demon Yuan, even if it was connected to the major veins in his body, was clearly distinguished. The color of the Ancient Demon Yuan is gorgeous, and the major meridians are still the same, unchanged, but now they are beginning to show signs of assimilation.

Mo Zhiyao thought for a moment and figured out the key to it, which should be related to the three-hearted Xuanhu incident that he experienced before.

Even after the demon blood quenching body, Mo Zhiyao is still the foundation of the human body, not the demon race. It is not completely integrated with the Ancient Demon Yuan, and there is still a separation between the two. Although this situation has improved with the improvement of Mo Zhiyao's cultivation, it is only slightly stronger.

However, after the incident of the three-hearted Xuanhu, the situation has been greatly improved.

Relying on the Eternal Demon Yuan, Mo Zhiyao reshaped his physical body, causing the Ancient Demon Yuan to further fit with his own body, greatly enhancing the degree of integration between the two.

The Eternal Demon Yuan and Mo Zhiyao have become inseparable, and although they have not yet reached complete integration, they have already taken a big step in that direction.

In the past, Mo Zhiyao relied on absorbing the essence of life to turn into magic and condense the magic pattern. Absorb aura and transform it into spiritual power to condense human patterns. After being promoted to the Qi Gathering Realm, he successfully fused the two into the power of the demon spirit.

Although the two have successfully merged into the power of the demon spirit, the magic power and the spiritual power still go their own way, and they can only become the power of the demon spirit after Mo Zhiyao's own passive transformation.

After reshaping the physical body, the ancient demon yuan and Mo Zhiyao's physical body have merged to a new realm, and they can already take the initiative to transform their dual forces into the power of the demon spirit.

In other words, whether Mo Zhiyao absorbs spiritual energy or absorbs life essence, it can be transformed into the power of demon spirits. Instead of going their separate ways and having nothing to do with each other, as before.

In order to prove whether this is the case, Mo Zhiyao carefully felt the current state of the human pattern and the magic pattern. I was pleasantly surprised to find that this was indeed the case, and the human pattern and the magic pattern were now in an absolute state of balance, not as high as before.

This discovery surprised Mo Zhiyao inexplicably, entering the one-day killing in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, the reason why Mo Zhiyao did not dare to absorb the essence of life was that he was afraid of repeating the mistakes of the past, and the magic pattern far surpassed the human pattern, making himself fall into madness and lose his mind.

Now there is no such concern, even if it is crazy to absorb, there will be no such situation, because the life essence is no longer transformed into magic power, but into the power of demon spirits.

However, there are pros and cons. From this point of view, if you want to improve both the human pattern and the demon pattern, the power of the demon spirit required is probably far beyond that of ordinary people, no wonder you have been killing in the Black Lotus Mountain Range for four months, and the number of demon patterns is still three. Even after improving the realm, the magic power required to condense the demon pattern will increase greatly, and it will not be so slow, it seems that this is the reason.

Whether this is the case or not, we will find out tomorrow when we rest.

An hour passed in a flash, and Mo Zhiyao opened his eyes. Although it has not fully recovered to its peak state, it is also seventy-seven-eighty-eight, not too bad.

Just as he was about to get up, Yu Yao's voice came from overhead. "Wait a minute. ”

Mo Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Yu Yao was like this, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Indeed, I have something to tell you. Yu Yao's expression was relaxed, and while talking to Mo Zhiyao, the long sword in his hand swung out sword qi to resist the tide of demon beasts. It was only an hour, and the corpses of the demon beasts on the ground were piled up.

"Yesterday, in one day, we traveled a distance of nearly 100 miles, and at this speed, we could pass through the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons in a month. ”

Mo Zhiyao didn't speak, and listened quietly to what Yu Yao's intentions were.

"I'm going to let you slow down, we only advance fifty miles a day, but I'll extend your daily rest time by another hour, what do you think?" Yu Yao's words made the faces of Mo Zhiyao, Jun Ziqian, and Meng Zhuxi all look surprised and embarrassed.

Doubling the speed of progress would be equivalent to taking an extra month in this Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. It's just a day of killing, and Mo Zhiyao is already a little unbearable, and he is shocked to think about it for two months.

"Of course, this is just a proposal of mine, and if you don't want to, we'll go at your pace. Yu Yao's voice was calm, and she couldn't hear her true thoughts.