The figure landed on the ground. Wang Jie walked towards the Magic City, and the flow of people was endless, and he kept crying, adding greater noise to this lively city.
The time has passed more than a few months. At first, he and Feng Qingyang were still a small spiritual master. The time was gone, but the hot popularity of the city.
Wang Jie looked at the shops on the left and right sides, and he also sighed in his heart. He once got a mysterious cloth roll here, and he had a sloppy nine -day killing array, but the difficulty of this guy was exceeded by the king of the king.
Jie's expectation, now, he can only control one of the spiritual arrays, but his power Wang Jie is still very satisfied, and there will be another life card.
To reach the Western continent, the burial domain is a must -have place. The funeral domain is also considered Wang Jie's blessing. I met the monster slaughter here before solving the trouble in the body.
At the peak of the division, Wang Jie has always been grateful for the monster Tuzong.
However, the words of the demon slaughter have been printed deep in Wang Jie's mind. "If you want to save me, you must break through the Emperor's realm, enter the next realm, and enter the Yinji to find my soul.
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Wang Jie is not a white -eyed wolf. He has always been in mind about the savior of the monster slaughter, so when he intends to go through the burial domain, go to Phoenix Mountain to see the damaged place of the demon slaughter.
The Master's Demon Tu Zong who was less than a long time.
In the Magic City, Wang Jie stepped on the long way the next day. This time, Wang Jie was not walking in the air, but chose to walk and watch the scenery here while walking.
Now Wang Jie thoroughly stabilizes the realm of Lingwu Realm and stays in the state of Lingwu Realm.
If you want to advance to the spirit of spiritual martial arts, you must not only cultivate the spiritual power, but also also cultivate the power of the space. Only when the spiritual power reaches the saturation, it will be promoted, otherwise even if your spiritual power reaches saturated, you will be saturated, and you will be saturated.
The power of space has not been fused to a certain state, and it is also white.
So along the way, walking and stopping, Wang Jie will find a place where no one is at night, take out Lei Zhi Linglian seat, and capture the power of the space, and then integrate into the consciousness.
Under such desperate cultivation, Wang Jiejue felt that the space in the consciousness was getting stronger, but it seemed far away from the promotion of Lingwu Realm.
More and more thick, pure.
It seems that every time this spiritual situation is promoted, the difficulty is higher than the spiritual division.
Time passed by the situation where Wang Jie walked slowly. Now Wang Jie has entered the chaotic domain for March for a full March, and only half of the journey. He has just entered the scope of the chaotic city.
Here Wang Jie saw the chaos of the burial domain again. Every day, there was no delusional chase, the wealth was killed, and the treasures and killers were everywhere. Whoever fists here, who is the king, everything is based on the fist of the fist.
superior.
Obviously, there are so some not long -eyed, and Wang Jie thinks as a lamb to be slaughtered, but the results can be imagined that a pair of frightened eyes tell people that this young man who looks slightly thin seems to be as thin as what they think.
And it is still a bit outrageous.
Wang Jie was not merciless about these things that were not open, so many people died all the way all the way to Wang Jie's men.
During this time, Wang Jie heard the most news about Qingyang Zong. I do n’t know what the reason. During this time, Qingyang Zong recruited monks from Lingwu and above.
It is the object recruited by Qingyang Zong.
In addition, the cultivation resources of enjoyment are also due to the strength of strength. Once such news came out, as long as the strength of the desperate destiny, as long as the strength meets the requirements, one by one swarmed to Qingyang Zong.
The Qingyang Sect is definitely the existence of overlords. Although adding a power action will be limited, the location of Qingyang Zong's hegemony in the chaos domain has attracted many people to join.
Wang Jie was also a little surprised to this news. What was the reason, led to the strong recruitment of Qingyangzong's strong recruitment of the strong man of Lingwu Jing.
With the passage of time, Wang Jie came to the chaotic city again, the tight guardian soldiers soldiers, the flow of people flowing endlessly, and noisy noise, adding a hot popularity to this towering city.
Wang Jie found a quiet inn, to prepare to adjust, and then went to Fenghuang Mountain to sacrifice the demon slaughter.
At this moment, Wang Jie knew where when he entered the chaotic city, he was followed, but Wang Jie didn't know.
Somewhere in Qingyang Zong, the sky was sitting quietly on a futon, his expression was slightly serious, his eyes looked not far away, and his back facing himself on the futon. This person was Qingyang.
Which legendary section of the sects, "Mo Chongtian".
If there is no floating around Mo Chou's surroundings, the surrounding space seems to be integrated with Mo Chou Tian, which seems a bit ethereal.
"You said that the boy who was inherited from the demon slaughter a few months ago came to the burial city."
The slightly strong sound slowly drifted into the ear of the sky.
"Yes, and this kid has only been in the Lingwu realm in less than a year. If you can join my Qingyang sect and combine all cultivation resources, I believe this person will advance to the Lingzong realm faster
, By then ,,,,,,,,,,,
The sky was just going on, and Mo Chou Tian waved gently, said; "Don't force him to join. If he inherits the inheritance of the demon slaughter, then he wants to understand the heaven and earth war before 10,000 years.
You should know how to do it. "
After listening to the sky, the sky nodded; "The Lord said."
"The movement of the seal recently has become bigger and bigger, and the seal seems to have become a bit weak," "The words of the sky show some concerns.
Mo Chou said slowly; "If you don't care about this matter, I will go to the Eastern Continent in person and find the old ghost in the Ming Temple. At that time, with the power of our two, just repair it. You are the most important now.
It is to supervise the newly joined personnel, do not let the residual alien people mix in. "
As soon as the words fell, I saw Mochian's figure slowly faded and disappeared in place. The sky looked at Mo Chou Tian's departure, and murmured in his mouth; "These damn alien people are really hard to entangle.
Still still unwilling, ""
The sky slowly closed his eyes, his mind moved, and a trace of consciousness looked at the outside world, visiting those who had just joined the ancestors one by one.
On the silent night, there was a burst of breeze blowing. A round of bright moon hanging on the sky, the white moonlight was sprinkled on the ground, and the moonlight was shown through the window on the thin figure sitting on the bed.
The space inside the twilight room slowly creened, and a gray figure appeared out of thin air. The coming person was the Qingyang sect master Mochi who talked with the sky during the day.
Wang Jie, who was sitting on the bed on the bed, seemed to be aware of the danger. He suddenly opened his eyes and turned into a shadow in shape. He quickly plundered outside the door of the room.
With a stuffy voice, he saw Wang Jie's body backward backwards. Wang Jie's hair bone discovered that he was sealed by the person in the room. He had been hit directly back.
Wang Jie's hair was blown up, the spiritual power in the body turned quickly, and his eyes looked vigilantly at the uninvited guest sitting on the chair not far away.
"Who are you?" Wang Jie said angrily.
Mo Chou smiled lightly, "The response is quite fast, and the vigilance is also very high, good." After talking, he looked at Wang Jie. This person's eyes seemed to penetrate everything. Wang Jie's heart was cold.
The spiritual power in Wang Jie's body is stunned, his eyes are vigilant, and the spiritual power on his hands is surging.
Mo Chou is happy, "Don't be nervous, I just want to prove one thing with you."
After listening to Wang Jie, the spiritual fingerprints above both hands slowly dissipated, "I don't know what the seniors want to know?"
"You get the inheritance of the demon slaughter. Presumably, you must know about the world war of the world, and you should know something." You can see that Mo Chou's eyes have become dark, and his expression is a little dim.
After listening to Mo Chou's words, Wang Jie relaxed a little bit. If Mo Chou is not good for himself, he must have started early, why bother to have such a great strength.
Moreover, Wang Jie is not the one of Mochian at all, and killing Wang Jie is also a matter of moving his fingers.
Wang Jie's movement Mo Chuntian looked in his eyes, and he secretly praised Wang Jie in his heart. No doubt Wang Jie's act was recognized by Mo Chou Tian.
Wang Jie simply no longer confusing "Yes, under the heritage of the Demon Tuzong, and the only disciple of the Demon Tuzong, I don't know what the predecessors want to know!"
Mo Chou nodded slightly, "Yes, it is indeed the disciple of the demon slaughter, so presumably the monster Tu should tell you the situation of 10,000 years ago."
"Is the predecessor talking about the world war?"
Mo Chou nodded slightly, "Since the demon slaughter said to you, you must also know the burden you shoulder, and when walking in the rivers and lakes, pay more attention.
There are signs of dead ash recovery. "
After listening to listening, Wang Jie said with a hard time; "By the way of the predecessors, the dead -end re -burning was already moving."
"Oh, have you ever met these damn guys?" Mo Chuntian looked a little surprised and couldn't help but stare at Wang Jiedao.
Wang Jie had to tell Mo Chou Tian who had met Tian Xie and mysterious palms in 151. When Mo Chou Tian listened to Wang Jie's complaint, his brows frowned. "It seems that these damn guys seem to be waiting for
What do you do. "
Wang Jie looked at the opposite Mo Chou Tian, "Senior, I do n’t know what you mean ,,,,,,,,,,,?"
Mo Chou smiled lightly, "Are you curious, why did Qingyang Zong take a walk for the treasure news of the Phoenix Mountain?"
After listening to Wang Jie, the predecessors mean ,,,,,,
"Yes, in a chance, I entered the tomb of the monster slaughter. I promised the request of the demon slaus, so I took this news to find a suitable heir to find the monster Tu."
"But, this good opportunity is to let you encounter it." Mo Chou Tian looked at Wang Jie after talking and smiled.
After listening to Mo Chou's words, Wang Jie couldn't help scratching his head, and was embarrassed; "It turned out that this is the case, the boy thanked his predecessors here."
After that, I bowed to Mochian.
"Although the kid has the inheritance of the demon slaughter, but your future road is still growing, so you can choose to join my Qingyang sect. If you do not join me, I have no opinion, but you need to pay more attention when you walk in the rivers and lakes
Presumably those aliens will be interested in the descendants and disciples of those enemies before. "
Wang Jie knows that Mo Chou is thinking about himself, but he has his own way to go, so he has to face Mo Chou Tian Tao; "The boy thanks to his predecessors for their care and care, but the boy still does not want to join any forces for the time being, so the predecessors
The kind boy's heart received. "
Looking at Wang Jie, who has already settled the idea, Mo Chuxian had to hand it to Wang Jie a jade pendant, "There is a avatar here. If you meet the critical juncture of life, you crush you to keep you live."
Wang Jie's heart is secretly happy. This is a partner of Lingzong Realm. In the future, it will be equivalent to one more life. He takes hands with both hands and put it in the storage ring carefully. He quickly thanks.
Since Mochian waved his hand, "Then I will wait for your good news. I hope that one day you can grow to a single side and save hundreds of millions of beings in water and fire."
As soon as the words fell, the figure became illusory, Wang Jie hurriedly said; "I don't know how the predecessors call."
"Mo Chou Tian, the Lord of Qingyang."
A slightly low voice stayed in the room, Mo Chou's figure had disappeared.