The pearl light is like a dazzling star in a misty night, sparkling from bright blue to indigo, from purple to red, dazzling the sage.

In the shadow of the pearl, Mo Xie took the power transmission stone and pressed it lightly on the center of his eyebrows, and the colorful light shot towards the pearl domain, flashing with dazzling crystal light, after Mo Xie rubbed several power transmission stones, he gradually felt that the rubbing was getting slower and slower, and it was getting more and more difficult. Originally, the "soul transformation technique" and "soul absorption technique" that could be rubbed down in a few breaths were difficult to rub in a few days. Every time he rubbed the next technique, Mo Xie's forehead was covered with drops of sweat.

The Pink Horned Dragon Spirit flashed with a strange pink light, knowing that Mo Xie was rubbing the Gong Transmission Stone, but he didn't know why he was rubbing so much.

The inheritance of the Sanctuary Spell is different from that of the Zerg, the Plant, and the Beast Clan, and the techniques of the three clans are naturally mixed in the body, and unlocking the spiritual sense will naturally lead to the secret art of their own clan. The magic of the Holy Clan has been passed down from generation to generation, and there are tens of millions of spells, and it is not difficult to know their strength or weakness. However, for the sage's rubbing technique, it is not endless, one technique is condensed in the realm of knowledge, it is difficult to rub once, and the last technique can be rubbed for almost ten or a hundred years.

If the inheritance of the magic is arbitrary, a saint becomes famous, and after practicing for ten thousand years, I am afraid that there are more disciples than the holy land. The pink horn dragon couldn't stop shaking the little pink horn. "Little Shengyou is so rubbing, I'm afraid it will be difficult to accept disciples in the future."

Every time Mo Xie rubbed a stone, Bing Jiu flew to his side, gently waving the crystal palette to wipe away the sweat drops on Mo Ye's face. Mo Xie smiled bitterly. "One more stone is done".

The Pink Horned Dragon looked at Mo Ye in bewilderment. Now it's time to think about how to escape from the "Ten Thousand Souls Desolate Grave" and rub these useless stones for what. Seeing the wisps of smoke rising from Mo Ye's head, he couldn't help but be stunned. After the seven transmission stones were rubbed so quickly, how strong was the little saint's divine sense?

Mo Xie let out a long breath, took off the last power transmission stone, and looked at Bing Jiu's big black pupils with a wry smile. "There is a wisp of divine sense, and the rubbing is still slow"!

In the Remnant Shadow Hall, the six holy shadows closed their eyes and meditated, seemingly meditating, but none of the saints were cultivating. Divine consciousness is intertwined in the airspace, as if talking and thinking, as if guessing and bewildering. Chi Xiao sensed Chi Xiao several times and asked him what he was waiting for.

Chixiao smiled and didn't say anything, in fact, he didn't know what he was waiting for, the "Ruyi Fan" was hanging on his ears, and he didn't see the echo of the third brother, so he had to wait silently.

The two power transfer stones fell into Chi Xiao's hand, and Chi Xiao squeezed his eyes. He looked at Tai Ah with a smile and said, "Big brother." This is a spell that can be used to cultivate divine sense."

Tai'a's eyes haven't been opened, the technique of cultivating divine consciousness, Chengying has already taught Tai'a and Chixiao, which is inherited from the third brother Mo Xie, and the power of the transmission stone and the magic seal has an obvious breath of Mo Evil divine sense, and the power of the seal is extremely powerful.

Taia approached the transmission stone and gently pressed it towards the center of his eyebrows. The consciousness tightened. "The inheritance of the third brother, how can it be in the hands of the second brother. The 'Soul Absorbing Technique' is not a 'Soul Transformation Technique', it is actually a secret technique for refining the flower marrow."

Tai A remembered the plant essence bead obtained in the dry bone pile in the black and white stone field, it turned out that this technique was aimed at this bead, where was the third brother, where did he get this technique, why was it in the hands of the second brother? Tai A opened his eyes. Look at the sky.

Chixiao refers to the fan handle flowing spike. "Big brother, third brother is here, don't dare to come out."

Tai'a looked through the blue water droplets, crystal clear. I don't see anything out of the ordinary. Chi Xiao, Mei Lan, Xiao Fei, and Qiu Xiang were awakened by Chixiao's words, staring at Chixiao and Tai'a's ghostly conversations and expressions with big round eyes. Of course, the four saints knew who the third brother Chixiao was talking about was, hiding in the water droplets. Are you kidding.

In the season of the four saints' astonishment, the translucent water droplets flashed a filipino light, and six spars fell into Chixiao's hands. Chixiao's face showed a hint of embarrassment, and he was silent for a long time, looking at Mei Lan, Xiao Fei, and Qiu Xiang. "A few close friends, this is the 'Ten Thousand Souls Barren Tomb' Remnant Shadow Hall, there are two doors in the hall, one is the 'Barren Tomb Gate' of the black ring in front of you, and the other is the invisible 'Barren Tomb Empty Gate'. Both gates can leave the 'Ten Thousand Souls Barren Tomb', but entering the 'Barren Tomb Gate' will leave a soul, and entering the 'Wasteland Empty Gate' will not leave a soul."

Mei Lan and other sages' faces changed slightly, and when they were hiding in the temple, when Hua Qi Zhizi and other planters flew into the "Gate of the Wasteland Mound", they hissed and howled, and flew out more than ten flower shadows and tree shadows, which turned out to be the spirit of the planter.

Chixiao shook his head and smiled, and then said: "It doesn't matter if the Sage has one soul and half a soul, if he can't cultivate the Soul Condensing Realm and Gathering Spirit Realm, it won't be a big problem for us, the Holy Friends can choose to leave."

Chixiao looked at the three holy friends, as if giving the three holy friends a chance to choose. The Three Sages of Meilan don't know why Chixiao only looks at the Three Sages. Qiu Xiang lightly locked his sword eyebrows. "The Red Saint Friend has something to talk about, don't hesitate."

Chixiao smiled awkwardly. "If you want to leave from the 'Barren Tomb Empty Gate', your divine consciousness must be consummated, my third brother has a spell to cultivate his divine sense, and if he obtains this technique, he will become a strong person in the Holy Realm, but the third brother must make a blood oath to the three of them, and the root of this technique must not be revealed, otherwise the Holy Realm will be in chaos."

Mei Lan, Qiu Xiang, and Xiao Fei were shocked, and they had never heard of cultivating the secret art of divine sense. Over the past hundred years, the Three Sages have traveled around the Holy Realm with Chixiao Gongzi, and they have experienced more and more, knowing that the strength of the divine sense is the inner source of the sage's cultivation, and the spiritual root and the five elements can be refined, but only the divine sense cannot be refined. Each step grows by five li is five li, and ten li is ten. The Three Sages often marvel at the strength of Chixiao, Tai'a, and Chengying's divine sense, and they can know that the wind and grass are blowing within hundreds of miles.

Seeing Chixiao waiting for a response, the three saints glanced at each other. "Chi Shengyou, we have been with each other for a hundred years, we know each other by nature, what Mo Shengyou said is not an exaggeration, we will agree."

The three saints were ecstatic in their hearts, and although they spoke calmly, grass grew in their hearts, and a bunch of claws flew out to scratch their hearts.

Chi Xiao nodded, picked up three blood-colored crystals and flicked them into the palms of the Three Saints of Meilan. "Ask the three holy friends to imprison the 'voyeuristic divine sense' into the 'blood soul bead', and the third brother promised the three best friends that if they can cultivate to the incarnation realm, they will return the 'divine sense'."

Mei Lan's three saints' faces changed, the "Peep Vision Divine Sense" is the incarnation realm cultivation divine consciousness, although it is useless in the Solid Root, Cultivation, and Qi Condensation realm, it is one of the seven great divine consciousnesses, without this divine consciousness, you will not be able to enter the incarnation realm. Thinking of the secret technique of cultivating divine consciousness, I salivated again, and I didn't know what to do for a while.

Chi Xiao smiled faintly. "Lan'er, Xiang'er, Fei'er's technique is rare, my Holy Sea City doesn't have this technique, Mo Shengyou can pass on this technique to you and others It is a great blessing, what else to consider, with Xiao'er and A'er here, can you still believe in Mo Shengyou?"

The Three Sages of Meilan no longer hesitated when they heard Young Master Chixiao say this. Gently press the "Blood Soul Bead" towards the center of the eyebrows.

Boom, bursts of fire sounded, Dao blood-red smoke rose from the eyebrows of the three saints, the three saints groaned, their faces became slightly pale, and the essence blood was instantly sucked out. The blood in the "Blood Soul Bead" is steaming, and a little yellow light floats in the bead.

The three saints trembled and handed over the "Blood Soul Bead" to Chixiao, and Chixiao handed over the "Transmission Stone" to the three saints with a difficult face. Chixiao was a little dissatisfied with Mo Ye being so cautious, and he grew up with his third brother Mo Ye since childhood, and he had a deep affection. The three best friends have been with Chixiao for a hundred years, and in the twilight of the dynasty, the third brother imprisoned the three holy friends, and Chixiao felt a little unhappy. But there is no way, although the "Soul Transformation Technique" Chixiao can also do it, but because the third brother has a very strong sealing sense, he can't rub it.

The three saints of Meilan took the "Gong Transmission Stone" with a pale face, and the pain of the domain was like a needle prick and an axe. I didn't have any intention of rubbing the technique, and I closed my eyes with painful faces.

Chixiao looked at Tai'a and sighed, and put three more holy bags in his hand and placed them in the arms of the three saints. "Three dear friends, the holy bag is a holy object used in cultivating spells, and it cannot be passed on, there will be a great disaster."

After Chi Xiao finished speaking, his face became solemn, the corners of his mouth trembled, his eyebrows flashed with anger, and his expression was extremely displeased. God knows the blue water droplets. "Third brother, the young master of Chixiao is the second brother's acquaintance, don't do this."

Chixiao's brows tightened more and more, and his face became more and more ugly. The third brother imprisoned the three best friends, and passed on the magic, Chi Xiao was more or less able to accept it, and even the young master Chi Xiao did not let go? Although the young master Chi Xiao and Chi Xiao could not say that they were in love, they were also sincere, why did Chi Xiao accompany him for a hundred years? What is Chi Xiao's search for friends with him. How could the third brother be so good to the second brother's best friend.

"Third brother, you don't have to worry about the second brother's affairs, the young master Chixiao must not." Chixiao Divine Sense.

Chi Xiao looked at Chi Xiao with a smile, seeing that Chi Xiao's expression had become so ugly, knowing what happened to Chi Xiao, Mei Lan and other holy friends were imprisoned, and of course he would not let go. "Xiao'er, I can imprison the 'Voyeuristic Divine Sense' into the 'Blood Soul Bead' and cultivate the secret technique of Divine Sense, I also want to learn it."

Chixiao's face twitched, gloomy and rolling dark clouds, Tai'a, Chixiao were puzzled, Chixiao never moved to anger at all times, and he almost didn't see Chixiao like this in a hundred years. The body trembled, his face gradually turned blue, his eyebrows were locked, and his eyes were closed. Suddenly roared. "Third brother, you can do it!"

A crystal light fell into Chi Xiao's palm, Chi Xiao raised his long thin eyebrows, gently pulled open the crystal shaft, and a long string of holy relics names fell into his eyes. Chi Xiao's eyes were solemn, no wonder Chi Xiao was angry, there were thousands of holy relics, and it was easy to say that the cultivation holy relics of the various realms of condensation and the cultivation holy relics of the incarnation realm were all easy to say, there were all in the Chixiao holy bag, and there were some heavenly material treasures that did not know what to use to make Chi Xiao embarrassed, and some had never heard of it at all.

Chi Xiao's divine sense has been crystal shaft, Chixiao's third brother is really ruthless, knowing that he is the young master of the Holy Sea City, he slaughtered him ruthlessly, which is more difficult for the sage than imprisoning the divine sense. Chi Xiao patted the holy bag, took out the pink crystal shaft, and gently pulled it apart to compare them one by one. He slowly raised his head for a long time. "There are 1,743 holy relics listed by the Holy Friend Mo, Chi Xiao can take out 1,365 kinds, and the other Chi Xiao does not have them, and when he returns to the Holy Sea City, he can help the Holy Friend find them."

A crystal light and a holy bag fell into Chi Xiao's hand.

Chixiao Divine Consciousness Holy Bag, with 10,000 crystal beads of various colors in the bag, picked up the "Gong Transmission Stone" and pressed it lightly to the center of his eyebrows. "Soul Transformation Technique" and "Transformation Consciousness Technique" turned out to be two kinds of secret level holy science. Chi Xiao was stunned, the secret level of the Holy Sect contains several kinds of techniques, it is a collection of techniques, and most of the techniques contained are not passed on to the secret arts, only the top-secret techniques of the Holy Land and the Holy City are combined into a trick, and the value is more than the city. The holy science that begins with the word is unique, and it must be a shocking secret technique. (To be continued......)