I was forced to burn corpses at the beginning, but I actually became invincible.

"You mean to treat this mid-level demon envoy as this child's mobile power bank."

Su Huai said loudly.

"That's right."

"This child is a blessing in disguise."

"Woe to you? Good fortune? Who can tell!

Xu Anbang seemed to think of something, and said a little melancholy.

"Okay, don't talk about it so much, I promised Su Xiaozi that I would do things well for him. Su Huai let's start. "

............

In the mysterious gray mist space, Su Mo was sitting on the stone throne at this time, gritting his teeth, and his hands were holding on to the handrails.

The two streams of energy from the incineration of the severed arm were hitting his body round after round.

If the energy generated by burning the corpse of the fierce beast before, the blacksmith smelted Su Mo's body with a forging hammer in his hand.

At that moment, he was using the press to adjust the gear to the highest, constantly squeezing and tempering him.

It doesn't matter if his body can stand it or not, it's just one shock after another.

Su Mo felt that the energy accumulated in his body was so much that he was about to be unable to hold it.

At this moment, the dark blue star among the nine stars that arched around the altar of the Ten Thousand Clans lit up again.

Su Mo remembered the first time he burned the corpse of the fierce beast, because of his curiosity, he pointed at the star with his finger, causing his body and spirit to be hollowed out.

Now is the time when energy is accumulating wildly and there is nowhere to vent.

Su Mo stretched out his finger and pointed at the dark blue star.

A ripple began to ripple out of his body, spreading in the direction of his fingers, spreading to the dark blue stars.

The outermost ripples just touched the "deep blue" star, and the star seemed to be surrounded by waves.

Suddenly, another wave of energy struck, and the huge impact made Su Mo's outstretched fingers can't help but shake, and the ripples moved, spreading to the brown stars next to the dark blue stars.

The sand and dust rolled up, and the brown stars seemed to be enveloped in a sandstorm.

............

Return to the ruins of the battlefield, in the endless abyss where the sea pours, inside the ruins of a battlefield.

Wang Xianling lit three sticks of incense and sat on the futon by himself.

Pinching the fingers, the mind is pinned on the fragrant cigarette, and the consciousness returns to the endless void.

This is his third attempt since the discovery of the ruins.

He made up his mind that if he didn't get anything out of it this time, he would give up the ruins and prepare to find a new opportunity.

He had already spent too much time here, and wasting time was the greatest sin in this battlefield where all races were vying for hegemony and being like a meat grinder.

What's more, he still has a reason to be stronger....

Suddenly, Wang Xianling only felt that the gray mist in front of him was filled, and he began to stir up waves with himself as the center.

The gray mist filled the air, enveloping him in an instant.

............

The imperial capital of the human race, in the Qilin District of Middle Earth, in an antique courtyard.

Li Qingyan was kneeling in the family ancestral hall, holding three pillars of incense.

"Ancestors and ancestors, ancestors, bless, I must be admitted to Tiangang Academy!"

In this way, she closed her eyes and prayed for more than ten minutes, and then, when she opened her eyes, she inserted the incense in her hand into the copper furnace on the altar in front of her.

She was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when the incense on the copper stove rose up and enveloped her in a sudden gray mist.

............

The gray mist dissipated, and Wang Xianling regained his sight, looking at the surrounding scene in shock and confusion.

Beside him, a woman in a black robe with a blurred face made the same movement, looking around.

The next moment, the two of them looked up at the high platform in the distance, and the mysterious existence that sat on the stone throne of the high platform and was shrouded in gray mist.

"Mysterious existence" Su Mo was also dumbfounded at this time.

"Where is this?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Why am I here?"

Wang Xianling and Li Qingyan asked almost at the same time.

The tone of both of them was full of solemnity and nervousness.

Li Qingyan may have been too scared, and said again:

"Just now I was obviously still in the ancestral hall to worship and petition. "

Why are you here?" I want to ask!

Su Mo forced himself to calm down, looking at the two people below, vigilant, flustered, nervous and awe-inspiring!

As the "perpetrator", he inexplicably led the two into this mysterious place, and he felt incredible and stunned, not to mention the two of them.

At this moment, he figured out a lot, and then it was time to fight for his acting skills.

I want to maintain the mysterious image in the minds of this man and woman, and try to let them transform themselves. This allows for more information.

And judging from the information that the woman revealed just now, a series of information such as "ancestral hall", "sacrifice", "petition", etc

Su Mo made a decision at the moment, and after a short silence.

His voice was calm and soothing, as if he was ignoring everything in heaven and earth, but it did not seem to be high.

"In response."

"Response? In response to what? Li Qingyan looked up at the mysterious existence of the black robe on the high platform, and only felt extremely ridiculous.

He had just prayed to his ancestors in the ancestral hall, praying that he could be admitted to Tiangang Academy, and he would come here the next moment.

Thinking of this, her eyes immediately widened and she responded? Could it be that the mysterious person shrouded in gray mist above is his ancestor?

She was about to speak: "Could it be that you..."

Su Mo's voice interrupted her first: "No."

"I haven't asked yet."

"I'm not your ancestor!"

Li Qingyan's eyes widened, he knew what I was going to ask and what I was thinking!

"Don't worry, I don't know what you're thinking!" Su Mo said in a timely manner.

"He really knows." Li Qingyan muttered in her heart, she was already stunned at the moment.

As the master here, Su Mo could naturally see the appearance of the two people below.

Combined with the girl's answer just now, he already had a rough inference.

"The woman looks like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, and her family background should be good, although she tries her best to show calmness, the city government is not deep."

Wang Xianling also wanted to ask these questions, but after experiencing the baptism of the battlefield of the ruins, he was more calm and deeper, he suppressed his curiosity and watched everything quietly.

Su Mo no longer paid attention to the girl, but swept his gaze to the man on the side, he didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Wang Xianling felt Su Mo's gaze, and in an instant, he was already soaked in cold sweat, and he felt that everything about himself was seen through by the other party.

This invisible pressure weighed him down a little.

Nervousness, trepidation, uneasiness, filled his heart, just when he couldn't resist and wanted to speak.

Li Qingyan's voice rang out: "Respectful existence, can you let us go back?" "