When Mo Ye heard this, he jumped up as if he had been bitten by a wild boar. Pointing to the hole of the black hole, he rolled his eyes in anger, his teeth were numb with hatred, his fingers were itchy, he opened his mouth, and he didn't scold anything.

What else is there to scold, it is clear that the two tree spirits are just to imprison themselves. Mo Ye's heart felt like he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, it was really not a taste. I wanted to take a small advantage, but I didn't expect that the cheapness didn't take much of it, and in the end, I had to let the two tree spirits pick up the essence.

Mo Xie remembered the old saying of the puppet realm's hometown. "Stealing chickens can't be done", "Yellow finches are behind". "Grandma's, it's not too much to use it on yourself."

However, Mo Ye has no way at all, so he can't hit something as hard as iron crystal anymore. Mo Ye glanced at the entrance of the black hole again, and couldn't figure out what kind of holy thing it was, the holy magic hit it silently, not to mention the pain when it hit, it could still pop far away, and it didn't even give a chance to react.

"Oh, that's right, little saint, don't you hit that snowflake crystal without trouble, no sage has opened it for 100,000 years, I heard that evil things will appear after opening, eat you, don't scold me for not reminding you." The shaking sound of locust leaves is unhurried.

"Oh, also, for 100,000 years, the obedient saint has never been distracted, hehe, she just wore a battle armor into the cave and walked out of the cave naked. "The locust leaves dance in the night breeze. Let out a treacherous laugh.

Mo Xie rolled his eyes, angry. Thinking about it suddenly, this thing is not bad, there is not much hope for him to escape from Wanyun Cave like this, he has been hiding here for ten days and half a month, what can he do if he goes out naked. Not a single garment was not found there.

Mo Xie simply ignored Huai Ling, closed his eyes and began to read the Stone Escape Technique in the Sea.

Huai Ling seemed to know what Mo Xie was thinking, and sneered. "Little saint, don't think about refining that stone technique, that technique, I've seen it, the thing that is chicken ribs, you can't practice it without three hundred miles of divine sense. Did you see the first few sentences?' If it is not three hundred, it cannot be entered'. Hahaha, the entire Wanyun Cave can reach this divine consciousness, and I have only seen three hundred and one of the ancestors in the past 100,000 years. To be honest, it's better to strip naked and wait for the day of amnesty, don't worry, Shuzu I am not interested in saints, and the saints are also teasing. Hey, if I can become a saint in these 100,000 years, it will really be a god-like life."

Mo Ye's face moved, ignoring Huai Ling, and letting Huai Ling chatter.

At this time, Mo Xie's heart was like a surging sea. The excited circles of his eyes were almost moist, and he almost didn't jump up, singing the minor tune of the puppet realm, angry with this Huai Ling.

Mo Xie sat upright, frowning, pursed his lips, half-retracted his senses, and sometimes jumped cheekily, revealing a smile of ecstasy.

This technique of escaping the stone requires a very high sense of divine consciousness, just because of the mountain stones of the Holy Realm. In the aura of heaven and earth, nourishing countless years, although some cannot condense the essence of heaven and earth and cultivate into refinement, but because of the aura immersion. Dense daily high. If you want to escape into the stone, you must first have a strong divine consciousness immersed in the stone, and the divine consciousness cannot be immersed.

This stone retreat. It is required that the saint who cultivates this technique must reach three hundred miles of divine consciousness, such a divine consciousness. After practicing this secret technique, you can escape into the stone. But if you want to travel in Shifu, the requirements are even more demanding, and you must reach three hundred and thirty miles.

Three hundred and thirty miles of divine consciousness can escape in the stone, and if the divine consciousness is stronger, every ten miles of divine consciousness can be increased, and more than 100 zhang can be escaped in the stone. Mo Xie calculated his divine sense, and his heart blossomed. 1,600 zhang, I can escape 1,600 zhang, hehehe, enough, it is not a problem to escape from this cave.

Mo Ye was no longer depressed, and concentrated on cultivating the art of escaping stones. Huai Ling said unhurriedly. I don't know how long Lu Dao has been talking, listen to Mo Ye's voice. scolded angrily. "Pretend, you cried and begged me to let you go that day. Sample, such a saint, I have seen a lot of tree ancestors, when you are old and have no way to enter, it is the day when you cry."

The entrance of the black hole lit up, and a soft ray of light, like a lightsaber shot into the hole, slowly lay on its stomach in the multicolored holy bag at the bottom of the cave, and after lying on its stomach for a long distance, it dimmed again. The soft light of the hole turns black again.

Mo Ye sat in the stone cave and did not move, closing his eyes like a sculpture. Huai Ling's voice sounded again, hula and intimidated, and the mouth of the black hole lit up.

In this way, Huai Ling said for five nights, and Mo Ye sat like a stone for five days and nights. I didn't even move my eyelids. Huai Ling scolded boringly. "Money-hungry ghosts, don't know how to die, don't know how to die, pretend to be dead, pretend to be dead."

After Huai Ling finished scolding, he did not come back on the sixth night. The corners of Mo Ye's mouth moved, and a ghostly smile appeared.

On the morning of the seventh day, Mo Xie opened one eye, glanced around, stretched his waist and stood up. I grabbed a few solid root holy bags casually, and squeaked and broke the forbidden knowledge. After reciting a short spell, several colorful sacred bags flashed and fixed on Mo Ye's waist.

Mo Xie smiled and began to collect the above holy bags, but these holy bags could not be opened, so they hung on their bodies first. It doesn't matter if you collect this one, you have collected two hundred and thirty-six. Mo Ye was a little difficult.

The loading of the sacred bag is limited, the smart bag can be loaded into the Gugen holy bag, and the Gugen holy bag can be packed in the training holy bag. The reverse is not possible at all.

Only then did Mo Xie think of the incarnation bag he had lost, and there was a burst of hope in his heart. So many of his treasures are in the incarnation bag, the Heavenly Divine Soldier, the Earth Splitting Divine Soldier, the Red Sun Divine Soldier, the Decisive Grass, as well as his beloved slingshot, and the heirloom five-color stone.

Mo Ye shook his head helplessly, and his mood sank to a low point. If you have your own avatar bag in your hand, it is not a problem to fit these holy relics.

After Mo Xie sighed, he no longer thought about the holy bag, so many treasures in front of him were all packed, and taking them away was the most important thing. "Dead Tree Spirit, didn't you let me go out naked? Young Master, I'll take away all your 100,000-year-old family background. Look who cries".

Mo thought hatefully. Began to pack up one by one, battle armor, combat boots, chest protection, etc., Mo Ye is the same as a holy bag, containing the holy bag during the day and cultivating at night, this outfit and practice is half a month.

In half a month, at night, Huai Ling would also nag a few words, and when he saw that Mo Ye still ignored him, he felt bored, so he no longer paid attention to Mo Ye.

On this day, when a soft ray of light shot into the hole again and began to draw an eternal repetition curve, Mo Ye slowly opened his eyes. At this time, the stone cave was empty, and even the holy maiden's underwear was taken away by Mo Ye. There are only thousands of broken sacks piled up in an inconspicuous corner. There was a pile of holy bags neatly placed in front of Mo Ye's body, and if you counted them, there were three hundred and ninety-two.

The holy relics that blocked the entrance to the deep cave in the stone cave were also gone, and when these holy relics were put away. Mo Ye sat depressed for a day, originally thinking that the end of the holy relic was a cave leading to the depths of the cave, but he didn't expect that after walking dozens of zhang, it was still a bright spar like snowflakes.

It seems that he can only continue to comprehend the Escape Stone Technique. On the surface, the Stone Escape Technique only requires divine sense, but there are some secret words, which are obscure and difficult to understand, and Mo Xie has not comprehended it for more than half a month. There is no way, Mo Xie can only consult the 'Dunmu Experience' first to see if he can get some enlightenment.

When Mo Xie comprehended the "Retreat Experience", he found that although the Zhi tribe was not a type of holy clan, the holy language used was basically the same as that of the holy clan, except for some key holy words. It is replaced by a special symbol. Mo Xie referred to the Dunmu Technique and Dunmu Xingshu obtained from the master and Bai Juan, wrote some symbol comparison drawings on the snow-white spar in front of him, and then compared them with the secret words in the Dunshi Technique, and really solved a few secret words,

In this way, Mo Xie is even more divine, and every day he is like a language master, sitting in front of the alabaster with big eyes and small eyes to study. One moment he rewrote, the next he closed his eyes and pondered, and sometimes a mysterious spark danced in his eyes. Sometimes it's like falling into an ice valley. More often than not, two pairs of eyes stared blankly at the stone wall.

One day, Mo Xie was meditating. Poof, it seems that an object has fallen from the sky through the opening of the black hole.

Mo Ye was stunned. The entrance of this cave doesn't know what the Dao is, it can isolate the divine sense, even if Mo Ye is so powerful, the divine sense can't pass through the transparent light shield.

Mo Xie glanced at the holy bag in front of him, and pinched out a spell with his fingers. Look at the falling objects at the entrance of the cave. "Holy Maiden".

Mo Ye was startled, only to see a delicate and graceful holy body dressed in black battle armor falling rapidly from the entrance of the cave. It was as if something had been thrown into the hole.

"Ahh A delicate exclamation fell with the Slender Body. The sound made people's hearts skip a beat.

"Hiss", Mo Xie took a cool breath, although the voice changed its tone because he was so frightened, but Mo Ye sounded so familiar. "Like incense"?

A little starlight appeared in Mo Ye's body, and the starlight flashed like a gem, Mo Ye disappeared, and he grabbed the incense that was falling rapidly between inhalations. A soft and boneless waist branch seemed to be broken by Mo Ye, and it came with a big bend. A big desolate eye swept across Mo Ye's face.

"Ahh

Mo Ye flew back to the holy bag with Ruxiang in his arms, turned into a big blanket, and gently put Ruxiang on it. After taking a closer look at Ruxiang's demeanor, his hand shook in front of Ruxiang's eyes, shook his head, and sat down on the holy bag to look at the alabaster.

A roar of twigs rang out. "Boy, be lonely, play with your little saintess, but don't make a sound, I can hear you."

"Ha Lu haha, little stubborn, learn a little, see how the holy woman knows the practice, and comes out of the hole naked." After Huai Ling finished speaking, the wind with a wicked smile disappeared.

Mo Xie glanced at the entrance of the black hole. "Look, see what you can do! I don't know what tooth acid will look like for 100,000 years."

After Mo Xie finished scolding, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the alabaster intently, his brows locked like a mallet again.

I don't know how many hours have passed, Ruxiang slowly opened her phoenix eyes, glanced at the night crystal, and quickly moved her gaze to Mo Ye's side face.

"Ah", Ruxiang exclaimed again, the hand supporting her body covered her mouth violently, and her soft body lost its support and fell against the blanket. There was a look of horror on his distorted face, and his hands seemed to be burned by his mouth, and he clenched his fists in front of his mouth. The earth-colored, dejected flying body flashed into the distance.

The whole body was like a stroke, and I shivered several times in a row. Pinch out the spell with both hands. looked at Mo Ye with a trembling mouth. "You...... You...... Be...... Person...... Be...... Ghost ......".

Mo Ye, who had been immersed in contemplation, slowly turned his head and stared at Ruxiang in confusion, and his soul-seducing eyes showed a hint of playfulness. The shape of his face changed, and he said "What do you say?"

"Ahh Ruxiang forgot to fight the spell, turned around and moved out. Bang. Ruxiang hit her head on the alabaster, the whites of her eyes rolled over, her body softened, and she fell to the rocky ground. (To be continued......)