At first, He was very worried. Hong Weiyang waited for a while and found out that there was no news about Mo Jiuli. After discussion, he decided to let He sneak into the temple to find out where Mo Jiuli was. Hong Weiyang was watching the four guardians and Murong Yingying outside.
The situation of waiting for others...
So He directly stayed near the temple, killed an old man who came out of the temple, searched Wong Fang's memory, disguised himself as Wong Fang and sneaked directly outside the temple to look for Mo Jiuli...
The forty-nine thunder tribulations in the seventh realm disappeared in the air. Mo Jiuli curled up the corners of his mouth outside the seventh realm, looking at the soft sword as red as blood in his leg with great satisfaction!
She didn't expect that she added some unknown materials, and the holy soft sword she refined was blood red. Moreover, the soft sword was as thin as a cicada's wings and extremely sharp. It was easier to use than Mo Jiuli expected...
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After Mo Jiuli finished speaking, the Weeping Blood Sword trembled slightly, but Mo Jiuli didn't pay attention and didn't notice it!
Mo Jiuli put away the Weeping Blood Sword, glanced at the seventh realm of the temple, and walked directly inside...
Even Mo Jiuli, who was not that enthusiastic about his sword skills, couldn't help but like that sword!
Mo Jiuli immediately confessed his master by dripping blood. Unexpectedly, after the blade of the sword encountered Mo Jiuli's blood, it started sucking Mo Jiuli's blood crazily, which shocked Mo Jiuli!
But Mo Jiuli did not immediately withdraw his leg. Soon after the sword had absorbed enough blood, it no longer absorbed Mo Jiuli's blood. Mo Jiuli just wanted to take out ointment to treat the wound, but found that the sword in his leg automatically
Turning it over, the back of the sword lightly scratched Mo Jiuli's leg. Then Mo Jiuli was shocked to find that his wound healed without any medicine, and no scars were left...
Bu Nao, that blood-red soft sword, Mo Jiuli did not join the Sword Spirit!
That made Mo Jiuli, who had always been calm, become a little uneasy!
Then Mo Jiuli saw that the red light on the sword body increased greatly, and he directly wrapped himself and the sword in his legs. Mo Jiuli knew that it was the light of the contract, but he did not expect that the light of the contract was as red as blood and incredibly beautiful...
Even so, Mo Jiuli could feel that the sword could understand his own thoughts, and he tried a few things that were particularly smooth!
Mo Jiuli danced with Shi Tuo with the sword in his legs, and he liked it very much. Looking at the soft sword with a bright red body as blood, Mo Jiuli felt that the name Weeping Blood was the most suitable for the sword in his legs!
"From now on, my name will be Qixue!" Mo Jiuli said calmly.
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In the chaotic void, there is a fairyland-like attic hidden. From Yuanji, you can see a group of gorgeous attic palaces, walking in the endless void. Compared with the gray chaotic void around it, that place is simply
It's a mirage...
There was fairy energy all around, and between the pavilions and palaces, there were birds chirping and flowers fragrant, and the spiritual power was rich. Di Minghan lowered his head and glanced at his transparent body. He had no idea what had happened. His soul had left for no reason.
Body...
Moreover, looking at the unfamiliar places around him, Di Minghan couldn't help but frown. Especially when he saw the gray and chaotic void in the distance, Di Minghan was even more surprised. What on earth was there?
However, before Di Minghan had time to think too much, he heard an old and simple voice coming from the depths of the pavilion: "Since you are here, come in!"
Di Minghan paused slightly when he heard the words, suppressing the doubts in Dong's heart.