Crackling, after a burst of mouth, Yu Ba spit blood in his mouth, blood flowed from his nose, and he opened his powerful and weak eyes with a hum. When the phantom in his eyes became clear, Yu Ba's pupils slowly dilated, and panic and fear condensed into tremors from the depths of his heart.

Mo Ye stared at Yu Ba's pupils tightly, and a thin divine light shot into the depths of his pupils. Yu Ba's eyes became blank, and he stared at each other without light. The memories in the depths of my mind were stirred by a mysterious force.

Whoosh, before Yu Ba could get out of the lost dream, his huge and bulky body flew out of the broken house again. A cold voice reached Yu Ba's shaking ears sitting in the courtyard. He raised his head sharply, his eyes wide open, and he looked at the gate of the courtyard blankly.

The dilapidated door slammed shut. Such a loud voice failed to attract Yu Ba's surprised gaze.

Mo Xie picked up the purple and black Enlightenment Bead and slowly put it on his forehead, a burst of resentment mixed with ruthlessness and murderous thoughts seeped out of the Enlightenment Bead, Mo Xie's face became solemn, and his heart kept drumming. There was a voice in the depths of Mo Ye's mind that kept telling him. "Draw close to him, refine him, have him, and you will have supreme power."

The voice spoke slowly, and the sound dragged on for a long, long time, like the call of the heart, and like the spell of the soul, guiding him to persevere, no matter how much resentment he had, how deep the ruthlessness was, and how strong the murderous intent was, he had to overcome it.

When the purple-black Enlightenment Bead touched Mo Ye's forehead, a wisp of powerful divine consciousness flew out of his mind and instantly trapped the Purple and Black Enlightenment Bead, and the Enlightenment Bead immediately struggled, like a cheetah that had just been drilled into the cage, viciously scratching, tearing, scurrying, jumping, screaming, and roaring. After a long period of frantic dryness, the purple-black enlightenment bead slowly quieted down.

The consciousness slowly lifted. The purple-black enlightenment bead was positioned on the Baihui acupoint above Mo Ye's head, and with a whoosh, six white points of light flew out from the depths of his mind. Tightly wrapped around the purple-black Enlightenment Bead. Six-colored lightning crackled towards the purple-black Enlightenment Bead.

A tiny point of light paused in the empty space of his mind, staring into an unknown realm. There's a mysterious white dot of light hovering silently. The tiny point of light flashed with white light, and the mysterious white point of light was still waking up, just now the purple-black enlightenment bead almost escaped the shackles of divine consciousness, and at the critical moment, the mysterious white light point flashed a little bit of light, tightening the enlightenment bead.

The tiny point of light quickly escaped, and the mysterious white point of light had not yet awakened, passing through the mysterious space. Tiny dots of light have a fear of being devoured.

Tiny dots of light appeared in the Baihui acupoint, hissing with tiny white flashes. For one hour, there was no movement in the purple and black enlightenment beads, and for two hours, there was still no movement. Seven-colored lightning kept striking, and for twelve hours, the purple and black enlightenment beads were still as solid as a rock and could not be shaken. Suddenly, a white lightning bolt emitted from that mysterious point of light in the depths of his mind, and a hissing sound shot out of his mind. The purple-black Enlightenment Bead shook violently, and poof, a cloud of purple gas flew out of the Enlightenment Bead and floated in the air.

With this cloud of gas flying out. The defense of the Enlightenment Bead was broken, and wisps of purple qi slowly rose under the blow of the seven-colored lightning, albeit slowly, and had already begun to refine.

Twelve hours later. The mysterious point of light emitted a white lightning bolt again. A cloud of gas rose from the purple Enlightenment Bead. In an instant, the purple enlightenment bead turned into a red bead.

The hissing seven-colored lightning bolts picked up speed, and the red beads became smaller and smaller, and the color became lighter and lighter. When the red bead turns white, tiny white dots of lightning generally shoot into the white bead. It exploded with a thud and turned into a small point of light. With the last few bolts of lightning, the seven points of light disappeared.

Mo Xie slowly opened his eyes, and the purple-black air mass on his head kept condensing. Mo Xie picked up the blood soul crystal of his body and flicked it into the purple-black air mass. After a strong surge of the air mass, it was instantly sucked into the crystal by the Blood Soul Crystal, and the purple-black gas in the crystal tumbled for a while, condensing the phantom of a purple mantis in the crystal.

A cold smile faded into Mo Ye's face, his brows furrowed, and his eyes looked at the dilapidated door panel.

After a while, there was a noise, "Fool, you come out for me, it's too much to deceive people." You have the ability to come out".

"If you don't dare to come out, you are not raised by people".

"Come out of you".

A middle-aged saint in gray-veined armor scolded at the gate of the courtyard. Not far away, there were three holy priests, digging the frozen soil on the ground, don't look at the holy priests, the three of them used holy magic to bang for a long time, but there were a few white marks.

Yu Ba Muran stood at the door and didn't say anything, just blocked the middle-aged saint from letting the saint come in. Who is this holy priest? This person's name is Yu Ming, the owner of Luchenghong Town. Not long after this person arrived in Zeng Town, he ignored the advice of Cheng Chuan and a few people, and went directly to the stupid patrol to break the house. Can you not be in a hurry? Patting his brother-in-law in the soil in front of the stupid patrol law, the ladies in the family are going crazy to cry. If it weren't for the delay of a few days because of other things, Yu Chao would have led people to kill Zeng Zhen a long time ago.

Yu Ba scolded with his fingers, and the spitting star sprayed Yu Ba's face all over his face, which Yu Ba stood tepidly, and he looked like a good temper.

"Hehe, Yu Ba, let him come in and scold." There was a sneer and a cold slow voice from inside the broken house.

Yu Ba moved like a door.

Yu Chao first took a flicker, and walked into the courtyard.

"Fool, come out, kowtow to uncle, and forget it." Yu Chao said with a big grin. Suddenly, a purple mantis phantom appeared in front of him,

"Hehe, the little shapeshifting ......." This kind of technique, for Yu Chao, a solid root realm saint, is not in his eyes at all, although this transformation technique looks a little faster than the ordinary transformation technique, there is nothing strange about it.

Yu Chaoshen moved, and a transparent light mask appeared around his body. When Yu Chao was in the middle of the beauty, he heard a crisp cracking sound, and Yu Ming's defensive light shield shattered. Without waiting for Yu Chao to react, a phantom purple blade was put on his neck, and Yu Ming's face immediately turned white, and the bull energy that he was pointing at just now was gone. As soon as his legs were weak, he sat on the ground, and an unhurried big hand flew out of the broken house. Slapped silently from the rest of the gang's head. Suddenly, the great priest sat down in the dirt.

Yu Chao jumped out of the earth with a thud and fled into the distance with no life. The divine consciousness in the house followed Yu Chao for 200 miles before recovering it. This frightened person never dared to enter Zeng Town again.

On the street of Zeng Town, Shen Tang stood with Guan Xiong. The eyes of the two chased after the remnants who were shouting and fleeing. "Lord Shen, it was that stupid patrol just now."

"Yes, Lord Guancheng, this saint is too secretive, you have to go to Zeng Zhen to visit him, if you don't agree with him, you may be slapped into the ground, and now there are envoys from Hongzhen, Wuzhen, and Changzhen in front of the house." Shen Tang explained.

Guan Xiong glanced at Shen Tang. "Walk back home".

Guan Xiong led the disciples into the Shen Mansion and entered the living room of the Shen Mansion Assembly. Wave your hand gently. Signaling all the disciples to wait outside the door, Shen Tang followed him in confusion. Boom, the door closed automatically.

Shen Tang glanced at the eighteen disciples brought by Guan Xiong. I saw the eldest disciple Jiang Cheng and the second disciple Ji Xue each waved their hands and put two tables and two chairs in front of the door. Jiang Cheng sat on the chair, patted the holy bag, took out a plate of peanuts and a plate of fennel beans and put them on the table. Patted the holy bag again and took out a set of copper-colored wine utensils, and Erlang poured himself a drink with his legs cocked.

Let's look at the second disciple Ji Xue. Pat the pink embroidered sack and take out a round wool cushion and place it on the chair. Take out a small pink leather jacket and put it on the back of the chair. He took out a plate of melon seeds and grapes in his hand, walked to the side and took out a small basin from the embroidery bag, took out a crystal stone, pressed it, and the small basin was filled with water, and he squatted down and washed the grapes carefully and unhurriedly.

Shen Tang looked a little blindsided, what are these two people doing, do you want to sit here and chat. However, looking at this skew, it is not like chatting, looking at Jiang Cheng's shelf, there is no meaning to chat.

At this time, there was a commotion behind Shen Tang. Shen Chang hurriedly looked back, "Oh my God, what are these people going to do" The other disciples of Guan Xiong in the courtyard, put the table on the table, and put the plate on the plate. This table is really decent, the male disciples are all lined up in a trapezoidal shape on the side of Senior Brother Jiang Cheng, and there are all kinds of things on the table. There is tea, wine, meat, a few green onions and sauce, and a pen and ink that means poetry and painting.

Looking at the several female disciples on the other side, on the side of the second senior sister Ji Xue, the table is arranged in a trapezoidal shape, and the melon seeds on the table are all the same color, but the color of the other plate is different. Some are pastries, some are unknown melons, and some are unknown fruits. However, all the chairs are covered with small flower cushions, and small leather jackets are hung on the back of the chairs. Some female disciples took out a small mirror to trace their eyebrows, and some came back with a small mirror to look at their faces. There were also two pairs of female disciples laughing together, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

"Lord Shen, come here." A male disciple beckoned to Shen Tang.

Shen Tang hurriedly ran over.

"Lord Shen, look at ......." The disciple pointed forward.

Shen Tang hurriedly looked in the direction of his finger. I saw a big tree in the direction of the disciple's finger.

"What does the Holy Friend mean". Shen Tang asked puzzled.

"That tree, I'll give you a hundred spars, find someone to move to another place now, and block my sight there."

Shen Tang stretched his neck and looked back and forth for a long time, and squatted down to look, "It's not high, is this blocking?"

The disciple's face immediately turned displeased. "Shen Tang, I don't have much money to give you, I'm just here to be a guest, if you have this request, you have to do it."

Shen Tang was busy with a smiling face, these people are all ancestors, who dares to offend them. "Don't dare, don't dare, I'll have him removed immediately."

"Hey, that's right." The disciple laughed.

Shen Tang was just about to make arrangements. "Senior Brother Shang, come and see." A woman with heavy makeup suddenly put down the mirror, frowned, and spoke with a procrastination voice, "Brother-" "Ya-".

A young student sitting under Jiang Cheng, the male disciple who was about to write and paint, threw down the pen and flashed to the woman's side, hunched over, and his face was very close to the woman. A flattering smile. "What's wrong with my sister"? (To be continued......)