World of Cultivation

In the night, Zeng Lian'er stood in front of the magic merit monument like a ghost.

The sky above is filled with stars, as vast as the sea.

She could feel the remaining star power near this magic power stele. This was the magic power stele that Zuo Mo used for his last star movement. Her eyes swept over the magic merit tablet. She read the contents several times, but she still couldn't find any clues that Zuo Mo could trigger the Star Shift Sand Smelting.

Suddenly, Zeng Lian'er turned around suddenly.

A man in white clothes appeared quietly behind her, and it turned out to be Qi Diaoyu.

Qi Diaoyu's eyes suddenly showed a hint of murderous intent, and the water droplets surrounding him suddenly swiped and made a strange whistling sound.

Zeng Lian'er only felt that the scenery in her field of vision trembled and became blurry. Her beautiful obsidian eyes suddenly lit up, and the faint light was like the deep night. Her black sleeves trembled slightly, and a strange invisible wave dispersed. open.

The water droplets surrounding Qi Diaoyu trembled, and the whistle suddenly stopped.

"It is indeed divine power." Qi Diaoyu said calmly, an indescribable light flashed in his eyes.

Zeng Lian'er's eyes returned to confusion, her beautiful face became even more charming, and she breathed out like a blue: "Qi Diaoyu, it turns out that your goal is divine power."

"That's right." Qi Diaoyu's eyes were shining brightly. His snow-white clothes moved without any wind. His indifferent face showed a rare trace of yearning: "I understood back then that what Shi Ziming wanted to say was divine power."

"It's a pity that he didn't tell the key part." Qi Diaoyu said calmly: "I searched everywhere, but I couldn't find any clues. I didn't expect that I would meet people who have cultivated divine power. I met three of them! "

Zeng Lian'er's eyes became more and more blurred, her lips curled up slightly, and her voice was so warm that it seemed to penetrate people's hearts: "You are really thoughtful."

Zheng!

The sound is like the sound of a sword!

A crescent wave suddenly erupted, blocking the water sleeves that appeared at an unknown time with incomparable accuracy.

The soft water sleeves trembled slightly, like ripples in the water, and the crescent moon waves exploded into pieces.

"If this news spreads, how many people will be interested? Isn't it that these families are here for the sake of divine power?" Qi Diaoyu's faint voice sounded like he was recounting something that had nothing to do with him.

"Yes." Zeng Lian'er murmured with a hint of laziness, like a cat scratching people's hearts: "But then it's not your turn, Qi Diaoyu, this feast has nothing to do with you. Woolen cloth."

Qi Diaoyu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he became murderous: "But now that you're here, I won't be respectful."

Zeng Lian'er smiled charmingly: "It depends on whether you are strong enough! People like men who are strong enough!"

Before the words disappeared in the air, Zeng Lian'er's figure glowed with a layer of brilliance like moonlight, and then faded at a speed visible to the naked eye in front of the lacquered rain.

Zeng Lian'er, who had faded to almost nothingness, blinked slightly at Qi Diaoyu.

"Come on!"

The seductive lingering sound dispersed, leaving the place empty. Zeng Lian'er disappeared little by little in front of Qi Diaoyu.

Qi Diaoyu's eyes flashed, thoughtfully.

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Of course Zuo Mo didn't know about Zeng Lian'er's night out, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care. They are not his subordinates, it is none of his business.

After learning that Princess Xia would arrive in Tai'an City soon, Zuo Mo's restless heart immediately calmed down. Every day, he either spends time with Ah Gui or is immersed in cultivation. The orange-haired demon, the black smoke demon, and Awen all stayed at the Demonic Monument all day long. It's strange to say that the orange-haired demon is very nervous, but in terms of cultivation, he is very talented. He also looked at the magic power monument with gusto, which mainly focused on magic power, which made the black smoke demon on the side feel relieved.

If this guy feels bored, he will not be able to live in peace, and it will make him unable to do anything.

It has to be said that all the contents of the Magic Monument are profound and profound. Master Ziming is a generation of geniuses who can see the subtle in the ordinary. Zuo Mo can always gain something from every careful consideration.

Zuo Mo's body after being smelted by Xingyi Sand,

He is extremely powerful, and the many subtle techniques explained in the Magic Monument are often astonishingly powerful in his hands and movements. Zuo Mo learned a lot about the Jia Li Fist last time. The sun crystal seed has been extremely active since then, continuously releasing the red-hot sun essence and injecting it into Zuo Mo's Shiwu Tianyi magic pattern.

The Sun Crystal Seed was very fond of Zuo Mo's divine power. Whenever Zuo Mo drew the divine power from his right hand, part of it would be swallowed up by the Sun Crystal Seed. Every time a trace of divine power is swallowed up, the rotation speed of the sun crystal seed will increase by one minute.

As usual, another part of the divine power was swallowed by the sun crystal seeds. Suddenly, Zuo Mo felt a throbbing!

Countless flames suddenly spewed out from the surface of the sun crystal seed, and the strands of flame turned into a red-hot torrent, along the golden thread of Shiwu Tianyi, and suddenly injected into a sun magic pattern on Zuo Mo's back!

boom!

Zuo Mo's body was shaken and his mind went blank.

This torrent is like thousands of horses galloping, along the golden thread between the sun magic patterns, destroying everything along the way, like a broken bamboo.

The sun gets brighter one by one!

The remaining heat flow continues to move forward along the golden line extending from the sun.

Another sun brightens!

In the blink of an eye, the last sun on my back was lit up by the torrent!

After a while, Zuo Mo came back to his senses from his dazed state. He felt as if there was something extra on his back, but he couldn't tell what it was.

He carefully inspected it and found that the sun crystal seed located in the magic pattern at the heart was a little smaller than before, but darker in color. It spewed out tongues of fire from time to time and looked very powerful.

Breakthrough?

It seems so, but...

Zuo Mo tried to move, but the Shiwu Tianyi Demonic Body didn't seem to change much, and the second change didn't come out either.

However, Zuo Mo was not in a hurry. He knew that for generals, what was important was not the demonic body, but the understanding of the [World]!

[World] is the most powerful power that a general can master!

Think about the power of the Brahma Realm of Dingzhen bald lights, which is truly terrifying. The unique [Shiwu Tianyi Realm] of Shiwu Tianyi makes Zuo Mo covet!

The demon body is only a matter of time, and the right hand will continuously provide it. As long as there is enough time, it can always be achieved, but [World] he has no clue.

However, he also knows that this cannot be forced, just like understanding the sword's intention, it requires opportunity and enlightenment.

Chance and epiphany are things Zuo Mo can't decide, but the foundation is what he can constantly lay down. He studied the Tai'an Demon Gong Monument so carefully in the hope of laying a solid foundation.

But his practice was still interrupted.

Because Shulong picked up someone and came back.

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When Shu Long saw Zuo Mo, he saluted quickly: "Sir!"

At his feet, there was a demon lying, with a face as red as gold and an aura as smooth as gossamer. Seeing this, Zuo Mo quickly knelt down and took a closer look.

"Sir, when I went to find Awen and the others, I found him near the magic merit monument. I saw that something was not right about him, so I brought him back." Shu Long said quickly.

"Eh!" Zuo Mo exclaimed, a little surprised. He opened the sleeves of this demon and saw that the arms of his hands were densely covered with golden demon patterns. No, they were rune patterns!

This is prohibited!

The corners of Zuo Mo's eyes twitched. He quickly checked the other places of this demon, and sure enough, they were all restricted!

When Zuo Mo took off the upper body of the demon's clothes, the dense layers of restrictions made everyone gasp.

Miao Jun was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "Who did this? He really deserves to be killed!"

"It's the ban of Xuankong Temple." In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, Pu Yao appeared like a ghost. He said coldly: "Xuankong Temple has a very famous war department called the Nie Department. The members inside are all captured monsters. They Place restrictions on these prisoners, take away part of their souls, and turn them into killing golems."

Hiss, Zuo Mo's scalp felt numb for some reason when he heard Pu Yao's words.

These methods are really cruel.

Seeing everyone's eyes focused on his face, he double-checked Pu Yao's words, and everyone's expressions changed after hearing this. As a demon, Miao Jun's face was full of murderous intent, he gritted his teeth and kept cursing, "Damn it!" Damn it!

"This is a backlash from the ban." Pu Yao was a little surprised: "He may have been away from the Xuankong Temple for too long. The bans on them are intertwined with each other, which is extremely difficult to break, and there are many insidious things. The most common one is this If you haven't taken a certain elixir for a long time, a backlash will occur. This is also one of the methods used by the Xuankong Temple to suppress the evil tribe."

"Those thieves from Xuankong Temple are really vicious!" Zuo Mo said in a hateful voice. They had a life-and-death feud with Xuankong Temple.

Looking carefully at the restrictions on this demon, Zuo Mo saw a lot of tricks. He now has a very profound knowledge of runes and magic patterns, especially after coming into contact with summoning patterns, his understanding of these is much deeper.

"Perhaps, we can save someone?" Zuo Mo murmured to himself.

When Miao Jun heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said solemnly: "Please save his life, sir! This man must be the ancestor of my demon clan. He suffered all the humiliation in Xuankong Temple and could not escape even death. How can we, the descendants, Can you sit back and watch?”

In fact, Zuo Mo regretted it as soon as the truth came out. Easier said than saved. Not only did it cost magic shells, but it also cost a lot of energy. It was really a loss-making business.

Seeing Miao Jun's face full of indignation, even Tao Xing, who was standing next to him, said angrily: "That's right! Our ancestors have to suffer this humiliation. It's really... it's really..."

Tao Xing was so angry that he couldn't speak. After a final meal, Cai Cai said with great enthusiasm: "If you need anything, just ask. Although I, Tao Xing, don't have much ability, I have no shortage of magic shells! And in a few days, I will send them to you." The demon fetuses that came have almost arrived in Tai'an City, and except for the ones given to you, all the others have been sold! Please help me, no matter what, save this person! No matter how high the price is, I am willing to do it!"

Although Zuo Mo was thinking about Princess Xia in his heart, he was anxious to improve his strength and didn't want to be distracted. But since the words came to this point, he felt very sympathetic to the demon clan in his heart, and he could give Xuankong Temple some eye drops, so he nodded readily and said: "Okay!"

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