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Chapter 115 It’s you

There are many spiritual creatures in the secret realm, and there is no danger. All the disciples of the four surnames are looking forward to it.

"You wait inside and look for opportunities. Everything comes on a first-come, first-served basis, so there is no need to fight."

You Jindan instructed.

"Yes"

Everyone responded.

This secret realm where four surnames in the Southern Territory are jointly controlled is indeed well-deserved. It is between the Yin and Yang realms in the Southern Territory. The earth's energy is rich and forms yellow clouds, each of which is several acres in size. If a monk who practices earth practice comes here, It just saves decades of hard work.

Jiang Moshu also entered along with many direct descendants of the four surnames. Everyone was bustling and bustling. After greeting each other, they dispersed, each looking for his own opportunity.

Jiang Moshu smiled, escaped from the light, and rushed directly to the deepest part of the secret realm.

Along the way, the earth's energy gradually condensed, and the evil energy spread all around, forming various illusions. Sometimes it turned into a majestic palace and descended, sometimes it was like a mountain of hell swords, and there were even goddesses wearing light gauze and scattering flowers passing by, full of fairy. Breathtaking but extremely charming.

Although he knew it was an illusion, Jiang Moshu's breath was stagnant and he laughed dumbly.

Thirty-six square sin flowers!

After several rounds, he found it on the edge of the ghost world. Jiang Moshu breathed out gently, feeling reassured.

The White Bone Gang Yuan in the Qi Sea is already a little bit ready to come out, and it is indeed the wonderful charm of heaven and earth that best suits the White Bone magical power.

Known as the Sin Flower, it is actually thirty-six white bones and skulls inserted on bamboo poles.

Sensen's bones could not stop opening and closing, and there was a roar of wind and thunder within a few inches.

"Not guilty..."

"No crossing..."

Would you rather turn into bones than abandon your original intention?

Is it worth it to give flesh and blood to the common people and turn white bones into flowers of sin? !

Jiang Moshu looked at the wonderful rhyme of heaven and earth not far away and remained silent. He only felt that the pressure in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, as if the vast world was going to crush him into powder.

The world is in turmoil, and autumn is in my heart. From now on, will I quietly watch the ups and downs of the mulberry fields and the sea and become disillusioned, or will I struggle wildly in the tide of the world?

For a long time, Jiang Moshu smiled softly, but the temperament around him was condensing and changing. Even if there was only the last trace of bone color left, he still hoped it would bloom.

How can we be sure about the future? ! The gathering and dispersing of cause and effect is nothing more than blooming and withering.

Live this life longer, don't want to deceive or regret, that's it.

The bones and bones soared into the sky, faintly filled with joy and no regrets, and they rushed resolutely towards the crystal like sparks in the dark netherworld.

……

Jiang Moshu kept spraying the white bone Gang Yuan into the air, transforming the thirty-six square sin flowers. In just one day, the Gang Yuan had been condensed several times, and it even made his body feel a lot heavier.

However, he still knew in his heart that the heaviness of his body was just a temporary illusion. When the wonderful rhythm of heaven and earth returned to the Tao body and turned into his own foundation, he would naturally return to normal.

Regardless of whether it was a ghost array or a magical weapon, no matter how sharp it was, he never forgot that they were all foreign objects and there would always be times when he could not rely on them, so he never relaxed his practice of the magical power of the Bones.

The long accumulation and solid foundation of White Bone Magic finally paid off at this moment.

In previous fights, several magic weapons had exploded onto the battlefield, or they had used their sword energy to gain some advantage, or they had beaten the old master to death with random punches.

If we talk about the Gang Yuan itself, it is indeed not as good as the Gang Yuan condensed by some of Tianzong's methods.

However, after absorbing these thirty-six square sin flowers at this time, the quality of Gang Yuan has been polished like a ghost or a god, and there is a faint aura of Abi Hell.

But I don’t know what is so magical about the wonderful rhythm of another world? ! Jiang Moshu thought of the evil spirits of the dragons far away in the east.

"This Golden Core Heavenly Tribulation is really too tragic. Since I don't want to risk my life, I can only polish it to perfection.

Although matters of the Dao only take one day or another, fortunately I still have enough time. Whether it is my magical powers or my Dao body foundation, I can refine them to the ultimate level. "

Jiang Moshu's face was solemn, and he thought to himself.

After several more days and much hard work, he finally incorporated the thirty-six square sin flowers into his body and turned them into his own foundation.

Finally, it’s done! From then on, flowers bloomed from the bones, and the world changed again.

Jiang Moshu looked at the fine talisman patterns emerging from the bones, shaped like a skeleton, and nodded with satisfaction. Just as he stood up, a surprised voice came.

"why you?"

Looking around, he saw a beautiful woman with pearls and jade swaying lightly on her body. She could be considered an acquaintance.

The two met at the Zheng family's family banquet, and met five times later. Twice were brought by their parents to pay respects, and three times they were all enjoying flowers and drinking together.

It was Zheng Bingchen, the biological daughter of Zheng Tujie, the body cultivator of the Zheng family.

Jiang Moshu smiled and said, "Isn't it just me? I had an enlightenment a few days ago and practiced here for a while.

Your father also asked me to go to the secret realm to take care of you, but you let me forget about it, which is a big sin. "

Zheng Bingchen said calmly and generously, "My father doesn't practice well and just thinks about things. I don't want to pay attention to him."

Although he said this, he pointed to the left direction, a little shy, "There is a very rare spiritual material there. It is called "Listening to the Moon and Containing Plum Blossoms". It is the most suitable gift for Taoist companions. I wonder if Brother Jiang can Would you like to go get it with me."

"Bing Chen, you can go alone. I have realized the magical power, and my Tao Qi is still a little unstable. I have to work hard here for a day."

Zheng Bingchen's beautiful eyes turned, showing concern, "Then I will protect Brother Jiang."

Jiang Moshu was stunned and blurted out, "You can also kill the golden elixir?!"

"Ah? This..." Zheng Bingchen didn't know what to say for a moment.

Jiang Moshu laughed, with a joking look on his face, and then said softly, "Opportunities are rare, Bingchen, you'd better look for opportunities.

It's not like I'm crazy, I just need to adjust my breathing. "

"Okay, Brother Jiang, I'll go over first, and come find me when you adjust your breathing."

Zheng Bingchen knew that each sect had its own taboos, so he no longer insisted on it.

After walking a few steps, he turned back to stare at Jiang Moshu with a hint of blush on his face.

"I promised you that you must come to me."

After saying that, he ran away in a hurry.

……

A black wave rose out of thin air in the ghost world and suddenly turned into a portal.

A man walked out of it, his appearance was very ugly, and his expression was even more crazy, sometimes ferocious, sometimes sad and angry.

Then another person stepped out, walking like a dragon and a tiger, carrying the wind with him. Even if he was exposed to the life-eating and soul-sucking mist, he still looked so imposing. It was the Demon King Yi Gang.

What came out later were three human golden elixirs.

The crazy man chuckled and said: "If it weren't for my Nether Dragon clan, who would have known that there is a secret passage under the ghost tide that leads to the ghost world."

Yi Gang turned around and cupped his hands, "It's really thanks to you this time. If not, I would still be running around in the Southern Territory. Thank you very much."

King Jiao smiled coldly, "People like you are very boring, but I like to deal with you."

Pointing to the front, he continued, "Further forward, there is the junction of the Netherworld and the Four Surnames Secret Realm.

After a pause, King Jiao gritted his teeth and said, "How about I go with you?"

Demon King Yigang walked up to Jiao King and slapped him on the shoulder, "I appreciate your kindness. I will treat you to a drink when I come back!"

After saying that, he turned around and strode towards the netherworld. The wind around him caused the mist to ripple, creating ripples.

The three golden elixirs looked at each other, smiled bitterly, and could only follow.

Not long after, they reached the edge of the limit. Demon King Yi Gang strode out of the mist, and a man stood upright not far away.

I happened to touch the opposite side and saw clearly, just like thunder from the sky seeing fire from the earth.

The two of them spoke at the same time, but their tone was as cold as snow and ice.

"It's actually you?!"