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The magic breath collided with the spiritual power, and the power suddenly increased. Three thousand black hairs swayed without wind, making Lin Mo think that he had brought a hair dryer.

It turns out that the shape of the teeth and claws after the madness is real!Suddenly, he realized.The conflict between spiritual power and magic breath was endless, and the disordered breath immediately stirred the air around him, and his hair naturally fluttered around.

——This is what it feels like to be a hero!

However, just when Lin Mo was ready to step forward to fight desperately, Feng Zimeng slowed down his offensive instead: "Your devil's breath has penetrated deep into your body, if you don't get rid of it, you may be in danger of exploding."

"Hit as much as you want, talk nonsense." Lin Mo knew that any violent state had a time limit, and he didn't dare to relax at all. The mixed power mixed with spiritual power and magic breath swept everything around him frantically!

The big trees are falling, the flowers and plants are bowed, and the moonlight like water is surging, stirring up the night that is destined to be restless.

"Even if I don't fight with you, you will be defeated without a fight before long." Feng Zimeng shook his head in disapproval, avoiding the sharp edge of the attack while moving his body: "Why bother?"

"If I make you give up your way of justice, what will you do?" Seeing that he couldn't do it with one blow, Lin Mo turned to stir up Yinhuo Liaoyuan, and asked himself, "My answer must be the same as yours."

The miserable green light of the fire coated the earth with frost, and spread all the way to Feng Zimeng's blade, but he just flicked it easily, and the dark fire was already turned into snow-like blade light by him: "Even if all living beings are burned into charcoal in the future, and the whole world is destroyed, Do you not hesitate?"

Lin Mo was stunned, and his subordinates cast Cangyan Gangfeng with the time ability, but their movements slowed down: "I can't think so far."

The breeze swayed gently, and the vegetation withered and flourished.All things are born and died instantly under the washing of time, and Feng Zimeng's whole body was eroded into a large area of ​​desolation and vicissitudes in an instant.

"What do you think the lifespan of a monk is? Do you know what it feels like to last thousands of years?" Feng Zimeng stood in the ruins of time and asked in a cold voice, "Ephemeral flies live and die, but monks live the same life as the world. How can you be so short-sighted? See you!"

"I..." Lin Mo opened his mouth to speak, but felt a powerful force coming from his side. In a critical moment, the gossip escape method opened up Yin and Yang, and Fang escaped the ultimate move in a nick of time!

The gossip escape method is really miraculous. Once it is used, it is difficult for Feng Zimeng to locate it quickly. Lin Mo hides behind a mountain peak that has been cut into a pillar-shaped boulder.At this time, Feng Zimeng said aggressively again: "Cultivators gather the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth to fill themselves, seize the vitality of the world for their own use, but they are tolerated by the world, do you know why?——Only for the critical moment to feed back the blessings of the heavens and the earth, and maintain the balance of the rules , Protect hundreds of millions of living beings!"

His voice was loud and intense, shaking Lin Mo's mind.In a daze, he couldn't tell who the speaker was.

Is this Feng Zimeng's nonsense, or is it my true thoughts?

Just when he was having a terrible headache, clear footsteps sounded in his ears.

was found!Lin Mo was startled suddenly, he pushed down the huge boulder, and fled to the distance quickly at the same time.

"You really don't know your mission?" Feng Zimeng's voice was like maggots attached to his bones, like a lingering ghost, his voice spread into Lin Mo's heart, setting off a huge wave that was hard to resist.

"Stop talking! Are you a thought class teacher?!" Lin Mo finally didn't hold back the desire to complain in front of outsiders, and shouted loudly: "I understand the truth, but..."

"But because of selfish motives, why don't you just turn a blind eye and listen?" Feng Zimeng still didn't let Lin Mo go, pressing on step by step, "Are you really going to destroy these creatures by yourself?"

He pointed at--

They have now come to another place.I saw a few fireflies dancing lightly on the stream under the dim moonlight.Looking up, I can see distant lights, like a sleepless family.This is just a warm scene in the world of mortals, but the two of them know that once the future is stained with blood, there will be no peace here!

"Wait a minute, you destroyed those." Lin Mo keenly noticed the problem, and pointed to the split mountains in the distance.

The evidence is so strong, and Feng Zimeng's face is thick enough that he doesn't show any embarrassment: "I can only split a mountain by myself, but the power of the demon seed is far more than that."

"Is there no way to resolve it?" Lin Mo stepped back and asked persistently: "Who is the former demon species? Could it be that the previous hosts of the demon species were all wiped out before they grew up?"

This time, Feng Zimeng finally hesitated a little.He pondered for a while, then slowly said: "I was not born at that time, so I don't know anything about the past."

This is actually a very responsible answer, but there are some people in the world who like to force others to make things difficult, such as the history teacher, or Lin Mo——

"Since you don't know, there may be no way to resolve it!" Lin Mo said quickly, "Give me a thousand, no, 300 years, and I will find it!"

Feng Zimeng seemed to be thinking about something, but when the fire of hope in Lin Mo's heart gradually ignited, he gave the final answer: "No, I don't believe you."

"Who are you?" Zhu Xiaojiu and Yuan Lai stared at the person in front of them warily.

This short, fat, middle-aged man was white and clean, as if he was kneading dough. He smiled and pulled the jade abacus, and made a tinkling sound: "No name, what a shame."

Is this unknown person talking about himself, or is he mocking Zhu Xiaojiu and his wife?Zhu Xiaojiu's language skills are not good, but judging from the other party's expression, the latter is more likely.

However, Zhu Xiaojiu didn't feel annoyed because of this, because he had already discovered that he couldn't see through the opponent's cultivation at all.

His heart sank.

"Proceed with caution." Zhu Xiaojiu whispered to Yuan Lai, "His strength is at least above Jindan."

Yuan Lai's complexion was also not good, but since his complexion was basically the same, he didn't attract his senior brother's attention at all.

Zhu Xiaojiu thought for a while, and said loudly: "Senior Lao personally strikes, the younger generation is really terrified!" Generally speaking, fighting only happens between the same generation, if someone directly strikes regardless of his status as the elder , will greatly lose face.

Zhu Xiaojiu hopes that the other party will find out what the problem is, and change to an opponent who is about the same age as herself.However, the reality is not always as good as imagined.

"The devil's words really shame this old man." The man still had a polite look, and raised his hand: "Senior, I really can't bear it."

As soon as these words were said, Zhu Xiaojiu knew something was wrong, and seeing the other party raised his hands, the figure that was about to escape suddenly froze, and was firmly nailed to the ground.

Where is this algorithm!Zhu Xiaojiu was furious. When counting generations by age, there is no previous life counted. Would you call your grandson elder? !

Although I wanted to yell very much, but I don't know what kind of action this person did. Now Zhu Xiaojiu can't even lift his tongue, and he has no way to refute with reason.He could only do his best to express his disdain by rolling his eyes, and check Yuan Lai's situation.

Yuan Lai was standing next to him, and at this moment he was also hit, the two of them gritted their teeth, trying their best to resist the invisible pressure.

"One go, five go, four." The man smiled and pulled the abacus beads, still muttering, "One goes, nine enters one...six goes up, one goes, five enters one..."

What is he thinking about?Zhu Xiaojiu was puzzled.

In fact, it was Lin Mo's fault.He is a modern person and has never done abacus. When teaching Zhu Xiaojiu and Yuanlai mathematics, he only taught multiplication tables and vertical multiplication, which made them ignorant of the abacus algorithm which is also very popular in this field.

However, despite the huge gap, Zhu Xiaojiu seemed to have discovered a certain pattern as she listened.As the mantra continued to speed up, the pressure on himself and Yuan Lai became more and more intense.But when it reaches a certain limit, it will suddenly lighten up, and the cycle will start again.

What is the point of doing this?What will happen after all the formulas have been recited?

Zhu Xiaojiu didn't know if Yuan Lai had thought of this, he already had a very ominous premonition.Looking at the golden frame looming on the ground, he couldn't help guessing that something terrible would happen if he didn't escape within the time limit.

His guess was correct.

The name of the person blocking the way is Shang Qingbie, who entered the Tao by doing business, and the natal magic weapon is this jade abacus.The calculation beads coincide with the art of Tiangangdisha, and there are infinite changes during it. It is a very powerful treasure.What he is using at this time is a unique sealing secret technique, and when he finishes his calculation, the surrounding aura has also been condensed, reversing the rules of heaven and earth to target the enemy, and sealing them inside, it is really called "everyday should not be called" The ground is not working.

Of course, the price of changing the rules is also huge.What he is presenting here is not his body, but a split spirit clone. When the sealing technique is completed, he will sacrifice his own blood to the world to make up for the lack of rules.As for him himself, he also had to suffer a severe injury and rest for a hundred years.

But it's all worth it.His gaze was calm and firm, and his tone of voice was soothing, as if he was doing accounts when he was a mortal——calculating accounts was what he liked most at that time.

If it wasn't for the demon seed, thousands of years ago, it wouldn't be...

Harmful monsters must not stay!

Looking at the two struggling children, he didn't waver in the slightest.

The monks benefit from the world, and must feed back to nature.And it's time to settle the blood feud that year!

What would a person think if he had always believed in justice, but found himself the greatest accomplice to evil?

Lin Mo didn't think about anything now.

Looking at the approaching knife light, he felt a kind of complete peace instead.

A person's life should be spent like this... Oh, what's next?

Is my life going to end in an embarrassment that I can't think of when I think of my motto?

Lin Mo suddenly became restless!

At the same time, he felt infinite power springing from his body.

"Ah—" With a long cry, Lin Mo only heard the crisp sound of glass in his body, and suddenly broke through the limit and advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage on the spot!

Strong spiritual power gushed out from the dantian, and a flash of spiritual light flashed on him, and he felt that everything showed a new side.Even the powerful sword light showed its own rules.

Lin Mo no longer panicked, hesitated, or confused.

He gently raised his hand and stretched out a finger

The knife, stopped, stopped at his fingertips.

——The sinister light of the sword that forced him to face death just now, just like this, was pointed by a finger, showing a tattered mottled blade.

"Huh." Feng Zimeng seemed surprised. He turned back and looked at Lin Mo in surprise, as if he couldn't understand what happened just now.

Lin Mo couldn't understand either.

Have I exploded a small universe?Lin Mo secretly thought, it's not because of the memories of the apprentices, not because of feelings and beliefs, but because of the obsession with not being able to remember the complete motto? !

For a moment, Lin Mo was in a daze.

However, it is definitely the protagonist's treatment to upgrade as soon as you hit it!

Lin Mo was no longer in a daze, he just felt like he had transformed, his whole body was full of strength, and he was immediately full of vigor.

"Now you can't beat me!" Lin Mo looked at Feng Zimeng with high spirits - of course, if the conditions didn't allow it, he would definitely show the villain's face to the fullest.

Feng Zimeng had already calmed down, and shook his head quietly: "You think you can scare me off by doing this?"

Of course not.Lin Mo thought, this is a guy who dares to challenge monks when he has no cultivation, who knows what will happen to him when he goes crazy.

Before Lin Mo could answer, Feng Zimeng frowned again and said, "It's you, if you don't channel the devil's breath, you will only get deeper and deeper into the devil, and it will be hard to get an inch in the future."

"You also know that I'm possessed." Lin Mo said slowly, "It's understandable to accidentally kill one or two people."

"You want to kill me?"

Lin Mo glanced at him and sighed secretly.

He knows his weaknesses.If Lin Mo is weaker than Feng Zimeng at this time, or even equal to him, he will definitely not show mercy if he finds an opportunity in the fight.However, once he is in a strong position, his mind will soften instead, and he hesitates to kill the killer.

This shortcoming stems from the depths of his personality. Although he can clearly understand it, he cannot really change it—even though he has been here for more than a year, he is still not used to oppressing people, and always holds inherent opinions and principles, even if they appear ridiculous under such circumstances.

For some reason, Feng Zimeng seemed to be more determined than Lin Mo, he wasn't worried about his own safety at all—maybe he never was—but he still stood firm with him.Even if the enemy in front of him had just been promoted to two ranks, it didn't have much influence on him.

"I will find a way to contain the demon seed." Lin Mo offered to make peace.

Feng Zimeng shook his head: "The easiest way is to kill the host."

"But it's not the best." Lin Mo argued hard, "There is always a chance, whether it is the common people in the world or Zhu Xiaojiu's."

This sentence seemed to have moved Feng Zimeng, he raised his eyes to look at Lin Mo, and his expression changed inexplicably: "I can promise you, but you must give me a promise."

He let go so suddenly that Lin Mo wiped his face without knowing why.

Why did this guy agree all of a sudden?Could it be that something strange appeared on my face, making him feel that it would be unacceptable for him not to agree?

Trying to recall if he showed a strange expression, Lin Mo calmly asked the conditions: "What guarantee?"

"If you can't find a way within 300 years, you must personally kill the host of the demon seed!"

What?This guarantee? !Lin Mo was terrified in his heart, it was such a thing, did he think I would really obey it?

Obviously, Feng Zimeng had much more confidence in Lin Mo's character than himself, so he didn't say anything, but just looked at him.In such a transparent gaze, all dark thoughts seem to have nowhere to hide.

Faced with such trust, Lin Mo's heart felt hot, and he was about to pretend to be hypocritical, but suddenly his heart ached.

Lin Mo suddenly raised his head and saw Feng Zimeng looking to the east: "Unfortunately, it's too late."

--problem occurs!

In fact, Lin Mo's breakthrough was not because of his sudden explosion of the small universe, but an inevitability under the rules of the system.

When Zhu Xiaojiu was fixed on the ground and could not move, he did not sit still.

There is one trump card yet to be played.

Naturally born demon species!

Zhu Xiaojiu was also very emotional.Although the current massacre was caused by this, but relying on the power of the demon seed, he has successfully survived several times of life and death.

Is it luck or misfortune to have this thing?And is the doomed king's road really what the heart wants?

He still can't think so far, just holding an extremely simple thought - to live.

In the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the five small black leaves seemed to sense the danger they were facing, and changed from the leisurely and leisurely way they used to be, and they clung together nervously.Zhu Xiaojiu just passed on a consciousness, and they started to run with unprecedented efficiency and speed.

The surrounding spiritual power was instantly swept away, and Zhu Xiaojiu collected all the spiritual power that could be mobilized into his dantian, and together with the little spiritual power from the outside, transported it to the demon seed in an endless stream.

The biggest difference between the golden elixir and the foundation building is the form of spiritual power in the dantian.Just now, Zhu Xiaojiu had a whim - what if the golden elixir is not in the dantian?With the help of the rapid circulation of demon seeds, can a fake pill be constructed in the sea of ​​consciousness?

Back then, Lin Mo was worried about the two spiritual power cycles in Zhu Xiaojiu's body, but at this time, Zhu Xiaojiu had already chosen the most dangerous path.

It turned out that the dantian and the sea of ​​consciousness in his body each had a cycle, and it was possible to form a golden elixir.If he chooses to form two golden elixirs, his cultivation speed will be slower, but his strength will be more than double that of a monk of the same level; if he only forms the dantian, he will just give up the natural advantage of the demon seed ——However, there is no precedent for only choosing the Sea of ​​Consciousness Formation Alchemy.

But at this time, where is there any choice?

Only Jindan can compete with Jindan!

The spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness gathered, forming a small spiritual cloud above the demon seed.The liquid spiritual power filled it, and it became smaller and smaller under constant stirring.

Just before the limit, Lin Mo called out in his heart, and the five leaves of the magic seed immediately stretched out, wrapping the spiritual power compressed to the size of a cherry!

Is this Jindan?

Zhu Xiaojiu is not sure, but at least the shapes look very similar.Now that his spiritual power is insufficient, he can only temporarily form this inferior pill that is not even a fake pill.

However, although the appearance is unattractive, the effect is still obvious. Zhu Xiaojiu moved a little, and was delighted to find that she had room to move, and immediately shouted loudly: "I said you——hiss!"

The voice stopped abruptly, and when she looked again, Zhu Xiaojiu had tried her best to put on a "painful" expression on her face - it turned out that it was Shang Qing who was able to get out of control, so he hurriedly worked harder, but Zhu Xiaojiu bit her own mouth.

Must be bleeding!he thought tearfully.

Yuan Lai was standing behind him on the left, seeing very clearly, and couldn't help casting a sympathetic look at him.

Zhu Xiaojiu's mouth is covered with blood now, and his image is extremely miserable. He groaned twice before opening his mouth: "Hey, you—"

Before the words fell, it was silent again, but it was restricted by the nearly frozen air, and no sound could be made.

Fortunately, this time the situation was better, at least not biting the mouth.I wish Xiaojiu luck, and continue to make persistent efforts.

"First—hiss!"

"Leave—uh!"

"I - woo!"

These three times were not good enough. Zhu Xiaojiu was under more pressure each time. When he lifted his tongue now, he could feel the blood rushing under the squeeze of the wound.

The pain spread from the tip of the tongue and the corners of the lips, making Zhu Xiaojiu's eyes black for a while, but he didn't know if he was infected by Lin Mo, and he was actually quite lucky at this moment.

Fortunately, I didn't get choked.Zhu Xiaojiu thought happily.

There are two more words.

Trying to ignore the severe pain, Zhu Xiaojiu opened his mouth again, and uttered the last two words vaguely and clearly: "Junior Brother——"

This time, it may be because of the lubrication of blood, or it may be because the time is ripe, that he managed to speak out smoothly at once.These two bloody words finally spit out from his bloody mouth.

Let my junior brother go first.

This is the shortest sentence Zhu Xiaojiu condensed after thinking hard for a long time.

It is also the reason why he is willing to take the risk, not hesitate to form a fake pill in the sea of ​​consciousness, and not hesitate to express the content under heavy pressure and pain.

To live is not only for myself, but also for Yuan Lai who is trapped with me at the same time.

His current consciousness is suppressed all around his body, he can't see Yuan Lai's expression, but he can hear his breathing stagnate inexplicably.

Don't thank me too much.Zhu Xiaojiu wanted to twitch her lips, but she gave up because she touched the wound.

Under the current situation, Yuan Lai is not a natural demon, and it is much easier than Zhu Xiaojiu to escape.However, after that, should they send rescuers or run for their lives?

Zhu Xiaojiu would not admit that he did have the idea of ​​letting Yuan Lai escape.

Getting along with people is really strange, no, Yuan Lai is a strange guy in the first place.Zhu Xiaojiu recalled some scenes. He found that he had gotten used to following behind the master at some point, and he could see Yuan Lai's life at a glance.

That being the case, then so be it!If at least one person goes back, Master will not be too sad.

But, will he always remember me in the future?The lifespan of an immortal is so long, and I have only spent such a short time with Master. How long will he remember me?If you forget about me in only 50 to [-] years...

Zhu Xiaojiu closed her eyes.He thought he was able to face these with dignity, but he still couldn't resist the loneliness and fear; he thought he could hide the tears by closing his eyes, but he still felt the warm liquid slide across his cheeks.

I really am still afraid of death.Yuan Lai really still hates it.I really like Shizun the most... I really can't bear him.Zhu Xiaojiu was thinking in a mess, if only I could grow up faster, if only the time could be longer, longer...

With a bloody smell, the tears seeped into the tip of the tongue, bringing out the bitterness in the heart.In a trance, he thought that he had become Zhu Xiaojiu squatting in a remote courtyard again, afraid of being alone.

Hmm, the smell of blood?

The crying boy opened his eyes in surprise, only to see a gloved severed arm lying not far in front of him.

——Why do you look familiar?

The pressure in the air disappeared at some point, and Shang Qingbie lay face down not far away, life or death unknown.

Zhu Xiaojiu moved his head slowly, and saw Yuan Lai standing beside him.

"Walk."

After saying this word, Yuan Lai's figure flickered.Zhu Xiaojiu hurriedly supported him, and a lot of blood was immediately stained on his clothes.

"Yuan... junior brother?"

His eyes slid up along the bloodstain, and he saw a blurred piece of flesh and blood.

"Don't, don't... worry." Zhu Xiaojiu's voice was a little trembling, but his movements were steady. He first wrapped a strip of cloth around Yuan Lai's left arm, and quickly carried him on his back.

"It's okay. It's okay." Zhu Xiaojiu repeated, "I'll take you to find Master right now. You'll be fine when you see him."

"En." Yuan Lai replied.

"By the way, you have to tell me what happened just now—"