Ling Xiao quietly realized the changes in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, and expressed the light wind and clouds.

The battle begins to end, and everything happens very quickly.

Uncle Boya in the distance looked confused, shocked, causing a lot of waves.

Ling Xiao's strength once again exceeded his expectations.

The evil spirit who had a half-step road turned the second turn was easily pinched to death.

The process seems thrilling, but it is actually destined, and there is a huge gap between the two.

At this time, Ling Xiao became more and more unfathomable in Uncle Boya's eyes, and he seemed to see a terrifying will in him, quietly reviving.

"Is this guy really a creature from the lower world?"

Uncle Boya was shocked and complained, feeling like a sunny dog.

He regretted taking the initiative to provoke Ling Xiao, but now he can't get off the pirate ship.

Originally, he wanted to treat Ling Xiao and his group as cannon fodder, but he tried this trick many times, but finally got to the iron plate.

He had no doubt that Ling Xiao knew his background, so even if he wanted to escape, he had to think about it again and again. If he didn't escape, it would be completely disheartening.

At this time, Ling Xiao finally refined the evil spirit's soul power, and his soul grew a lot.

But the one who benefits the most is the inner demons deep in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The power of the evil spirit's soul is a great benefit to him and has benefited endlessly.

Of course, this is also inseparable from Ling Xiao’s active cultivation, wanting to cultivate the inner demon faster and then swallow himself in turn.

It's a matter of time anyway for him, so it's not a bad thing to speed up the process.

"By the way, I don't know how much merit you can have if you kill a half-step evil spirit with the second turn of the road."

Ling Xiao suddenly thought of it, took out the mythological mark, and his divine thoughts sank into it to check it out.

"Twenty-hundred thousand merits?"

The mythological mark is like a system, with a very technological light curtain, which records basic information, merit values, and rankings.

Ling Xiao saw that his merit value had reached 200,000, and some fractions were left. It might be the little evil spirit he accidentally shocked to death.

However, even if you have a merit value of 200,000, the ranking behind is still longer than merit.

Moreover, what is even more interesting is that there is a small tip behind the ranking, indicating how many places you have improved.

For example, he himself has never ranked and has improved a series of 999, which means he has improved too much.

In addition, you can also see the rankings of other creatures, and there are special scroll banner reminders that are improved.

Ling Xiao saw a man named "Xia Qinghou" and suddenly increased his merits by 400,000.

This means that this guy killed an evil spirit with a three-turn in the half-step road.

There is also a creature called "Wuyoujun", which has added 800,000 merits at one time.

Based on this, it is inferred that the 800,000 meritorious deeds are an evil spirit with a half-step and four turns.

Ling Xiao’s improvement is not very eye-catching on this celestial monument full of talents.

"It's still low-key. It seems that I have to be more high-profile, otherwise how can I attract attention?"

Ling Xiao thought so, he needed to shine, shock the audience, and get everyone to pay attention, so as to get Di Jun Taiyi and the others to pay attention.

Therefore, from the beginning to the end, Ling Xiao did not use a fake name, and was open and upright.

"Uncle Boya, the evil spirit is dead, it's your turn to show it."

Ling Xiao stopped thinking, put away his mark, and looked at Uncle Boya who was standing beside him with a smile.

When this guy was fighting, he had no intention of helping, and he even wanted him to die.

If it weren't for his usefulness, Ling Xiao had already started.

After the evil spirit died, the mud here calmed down and finally there was the appearance of the swamp.

"Of course, look at me!" Uncle Boya immediately patted his chest and promised confidently.

He had already felt Ling Xiao's murderous intent. If he didn't show it, he would probably be done.

You must properly reflect your value.

Immediately, Uncle Boya raised his hand and the space rumbled. Suddenly, a huge black hole condensed into a shaped body, pierced through the swamp, forming a channel like a pillar.

"The treasure is just below, hidden in a hidden way, with eighteen million space formations isolated, layer by layer, and ordinary people cannot find it at all.

However, this cannot hinder me. No treasure can escape my magic eyes, and even more so, my clutches."

Uncle Boya explained proudly and flatteringly while doing the trick.

"You are so powerful and have such an accomplished approach. Next time you meet the Blood Moon Demon, you won't have to run away!" Ling Xiao said calmly.

"Haha...it's not impossible. If, I mean, if, if, you can hand over that seal technique to me, with my intelligence, you will definitely be able to carry forward it. It's not impossible to deal with the Blood Moon Old Demon."

Uncle Boya said with a dry smile, taking the opportunity to ask for benefits.

"Do you want to learn the Chaos Censer of Heaven?"

Ling Xiao looked at him with a smile, but he didn't expect that this guy actually wanted to learn his magical powers.

"That move is called Chaos Heaven-Sealing Technique? A good name, but it is not good enough, and there is something missing. How about you teach me it and let me improve it?"

Uncle Boya was so arrogant that he immediately became excited.

"Depending on your performance, I'll talk about it later." Ling Xiao said casually, without agreeing or rejecting.

He could see Uncle Boya's attainment in formation, which might be related to his talent.

"Okay! Let's go!"

Uncle Boya laughed loudly, his hands emitted a brilliance that stretched through the sky and the earth, and endless Taoist texts flew, igniting the formation here.

The passage below became larger and larger, and the entire swamp was melting, as if it was about to rise up the clouds and ascend.

Immediately afterwards, a huge ruin projected, and a temple that seemed to be destroyed in the universe appeared. It was vaguely visible, such as magical medicine, holy pills, treasures, brilliant scriptures, and various precious treasures appeared in it.

"I guess that the owner here was a strong man in his lifetime and died on the battlefield for no reason. This is his cave, so we sent it!"

Uncle Boya's face was filled with divine light and became more excited. There was nothing in this world that made him more impulsive than a treasure.

It's completely instinct and can't be restrained at all.

"The Taoist temple... Is this person a creature from the Origin Realm or an Indigenous People? Did he come to join the war and be beaten to death here?"

Ling Xiao looked suspicious. Normally, it is unlikely that someone would move here to live.

"No matter how he goes, let's set off quickly. The treasure has been triggered by me. Maybe it will attract people from nearby people. It will be impossible to swallow it by the time!"

Uncle Boya stopped and hurriedly said to Ling Xiao, the projection of the ruins became stronger and stronger, and the vast light shone on the heaven and earth.

This is just a shadow that is emitted. The real treasure is still under the swamp, in another time and space. Ordinary people cannot discover it at all. Only creatures like Uncle Boya can detect the secret traces.

Ling Xiao didn't say anything, and his body moved and rushed into the passage. Uncle Boya quickly followed, fearing that it would be gone if it was too late.

Boom...

A violent storm of time and space blew up, and the two of them opened the protective barrier and quickly shuttled through.

Every time you shuttle, you can ripple an endless storm, which is simply unpredictable to ghosts and gods, and the universe moves.
Chapter completed!