There are tens of millions of Dharma bodies, and you call this entry-level?

Sure enough, there was no way to hide it.

The energy and blood in the body are too abundant. It is not easy to suppress and restrain the energy!

If Mo Bai below was not a divine martial artist, but just an internal martial artist, he would be able to hide it even if he had mastered his fist skills.

However, the other party has divine will, mental strength far beyond ordinary people, and extremely keen senses. Most of his current state cannot be hidden from him.

Nie Wushuang had already expected this.

Xingzang didn't panic after being seen through.

With a wry smile, he took the golden box and the cylinder and slowly slid down from the small platform above the cliff.

During this period, Mo Bai stared at him without blinking.

After discovering that it was Nie Wushuang, his tense body relaxed a little.

Yes, a sixteen-year-old apprentice in a martial arts school who has just started training not long ago. He is just an ant, but he is a majestic divine martial artist. He has an attitude as if he is facing a powerful enemy. Even if he is injured, he will not be like this. .

"It is you!"

Mo Bai said.

"Senior, it's me..."

After Nie Wushuang slid down, he stood firm and said tremblingly.

"You are hurt?"

Mo Bai asked.

At this time, the energy and blood in Nie Wushuang's body were still boiling and boiling uncontrollably. A large amount of energy could not be transmitted to the clone at the same time, and a large part of it was still jumping for joy in his body, making him difficult to walk.

Nie Wushuang smiled bitterly and replied.

"Well, senior, I'm injured..."

"What's that in your hand?"

Mo Bai's eyes fell on Nie Wu's hands.

There were golden boxes and cylinders there, which were very eye-catching. In Mo Bai's memory, when Nie Wushuang walked into the locust tree forest, he did not have these two things in his hands. In other words, these two things were what he had here. found.

Who was the original owner?

One can imagine!

"Here's what I found up there..."

Nie Wushuang said timidly.

"Senior wants it, I'll give it to him right now..."

Having said that, Nie Wushuang made a move to throw those two things to Mo Bai.

"slow!"

Mo Bai shouted in a low voice.

In the previous battle with Master Xuezhen, he also paid a lot of price. He was injured all over his body, but he just suppressed those weird auras forcibly. Of course, these injuries were not fatal. As long as he returned to Shangjinghua Mansion, there would be no problem in recovering. .

However, at this stage, the situation is definitely not good.

Therefore, one must act cautiously and not be careless. Even though he knew that the ant in front of him did not dare to play any tricks, Mo Bai still asked Nie Wushuang to slowly push the golden box and cylinder to the middle of the cliff to be on the safe side.

Then, he was asked to stand on the mountain wall again.

In this way, Mo Bai just walked forward and came to two things.

When his eyes fell on those two things, Mo Bai immediately chose the golden cylinder, which was in the shape of a scroll.

When I opened the lid, it was empty.

Mo Bai was disappointed.

He raised his head, his eyes like a hawk, extremely sharp, falling on Nie Wushuang's face.

He shouted sharply.

"Boy, where's the stuff inside?"

Nie Wushuang was so frightened that he took half a step back, with a look of appropriate cowardice and uneasiness on his face.

"Senior, this is how it was when I found it."

Mo Bai stared at Nie Wushuang and said nothing for a long time.

He didn't think Nie Wushuang dared to deceive him.

He is good at logical reasoning and knows very well that unless he is a divine martial artist, even an inner martial artist will be contaminated immediately when he sees something like the Blood Sea Yaksha Diagram, and it will be difficult to get rid of it.

After all, the evil spirit sealed here is too crazy.

Moreover, this picture is not so much a seal as it is a tool and a shelter. It has no restraint effect on the evil energy coming from the Nine Nether Sea of ​​Blood.

If Nie Wushuang untied the cylinder and opened the picture, he would have gone crazy and died, and he would never be able to stand in front of him alive.

So, someone got there first?

Or maybe this golden cylinder is just a bait, and the picture was hidden somewhere else by Master Xue, such as...

Mo Bai glanced at the cliff behind him.

After that, he opened the golden box.

On the surface, his attention was focused on the things in the golden box, and even the corner of his eye never glanced at Nie Wushuang. In fact, this was not the case. He had quietly landed a ray of spiritual thought on Nie Wushuang. .

Once Nie Wushuang makes any move, he will be able to detect it immediately.

Under his spiritual attention, Nie Wushuang was as quiet as a quail, leaning against the wall obediently, with an expression on his face full of fear and uneasiness.

Like a trembling puppy under the butcher's knife.

everything is normal!

So he began to look through the books.

First, I found Master Xue's diary and flipped through the pages, trying to find clues in it.

If we can understand the true voice of Master Xue, we can also understand his temperament and understand what choices he will make in this situation. In this way, it is very possible to change the blood sea Yaksha picture from here. find out.

If possible, Mo Bai is still unwilling to use a lot of manpower to dig three feet of ground here.

The commotion became louder and spread back to the sect.

It’s hard to tell whether this Blood Sea Yaksha Picture will be owned by me by then!

After all, the Shangyang Tower where he is located has declined, and there is not a single Tiangang Master in the building. In some people's words, it has become a shame for going to Beijing.

However, Mo Bai didn't know that everything he did was in vain.

The Blood Sea Yaksha picture had been burned to ashes, and the evil spirit contained in it was converted into huge energy and swallowed by the martial arts apprentice beside him. At this time, it was continuously transmitted to the clone body that was less than ten feet away from him.

Mo Bai knew nothing about this.

Nie Wushuang's expression was still panic and uneasy.

His eyes fell on Mo Bai for a while, and then moved to the empty space because of fear.

It seemed fragile and confused, but it was not.

On the panel, the data kept changing.

The damage column had disappeared.

Divine Will, Great Accomplishment, 78/100

79

80

81

...

Jumping up little by little, in Nie Wushuang's view, it was so slow.

In his previous life, he had also written novels on a certain website. After the novels were put on the shelves, he would stare at the subscriptions like he does now, refreshing them from time to time to see how many more points there were. At that time, his mood would be like this, hoping that the numbers would jump faster.

However, at the end of the day, the subscription numbers were only in the three digits.

The leaders were either one or two.

Flop!

At that time, the flop was just because there was no money and two months of hard work were in vain.

It is not the case now!

This number cannot be increased, and it is impossible to advance to the perfect state. Once Mo Bai makes trouble, the energy in his body will still be out of control.

He has no power to fight back and flopped.

That means he is really flopped!

Quick!

Faster!

Nie Wushuang urged in his heart.

The memory of the Divine Will Martial Master is amazing. Mo Bai flipped through the diary of Master Xue very quickly, almost reading ten lines at a glance, and soon flipped to the end.

He understood the whole story, but he did not know much about Master Xue's way of doing things.

Sighed.

Mo Bai flipped through other books again.

Alchemy experience, various recipes...

To some extent, this is also a harvest.

However, these are not what Mo Bai wants.

As for those jars and cans, most of the elixirs in them, Mo Bai knows them, and there are also some things that can benefit him as a divine martial artist. He picked out those porcelain bottles and put them in his arms.

Again, although there are gains, they are not what he urgently needs.

Blood Sea Yaksha Picture!

Where are you?

Mo Bai waved at Nie Wushuang.

"Senior, don't kill me..."

Nie Wushuang's face turned pale.

"Kill you?"

Mo Bai chuckled and said with an extremely arrogant expression.

"Boy, you think too much, how can I kill you? Are you worthy of my attack?"

"Hurry up, come over obediently and occupy the edge of the cliff!"

"Jump down by yourself!"

"Ah!"

Nie Wushuang trembled and couldn't move a step for a long time.

"Hurry up!"

Mo Bai's face turned cold.

He picked up a porcelain bottle, which was filled with colorful smoke.

"Do you know what this thing is?"

"Seven-color Heart-drilling Gu!"

"If you keep hesitating, I will force this thing into your mouth. Once this Seven-color Heart-drilling Gu enters your body, not only your flesh and internal organs, but also your soul will be devoured. You will suffer for three days and three nights before you die!"

Mo Bai sneered.

"Don't force me to do it!"

"Hey!"

Nie Wushuang sighed, and a trace of despair flashed across his eyes.

Then, he seemed to have given up struggling and walked towards the edge of the cliff at a slightly slower pace than a normal person.

Passing by Mo Bai, about ten feet away, he suddenly stopped.

Tilting his head, he looked at Mo Bai with his head tilted.

"Senior, no discussion?"

Mo Bai sneered.

Who are you?

How dare you bargain with me?

It seems that you have never been beaten by society?

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so proud of his achievements in Gujiazhuang, and dare to ask for a reward from me!

You don't die?

Who will die!

Mo Bai was silent, just raising the porcelain bottle in his hand.

After seeing Nie Wushuang continue to walk towards the cliff, he turned around, put the porcelain bottle into the golden box, and prepared to put the golden box in his arms.

Suddenly, there was wind!

In the induction of the divine mind, there was wind blowing.

No!

It's not the wind!

It was a figure flashing.

Mo Bai turned back suddenly and swung his palm back.

A ray of golden crow flew out from the palm of his hand and flew backwards.

In the sight, there was also a golden crow flying from the opposite side, but the golden crow on the opposite side had three legs and was lifelike, far more real than his own golden crow.

The two collided in the air, sparks flew.

Points of light were like rain, scattered like stars, and fell to the ground. Golden flames were generated and dissipated in a moment.

Divine Will!

Three-legged Golden Crow!

Sun Essence Fire!

Mo Bai's eyes widened and his pupils trembled.

In the golden rain of light, a figure passed through. It was still Nie Wushuang, but the cowardice and fear on his face disappeared, and the expression in Mo Bai's eyes was as cold as a clear spring.

Taiyi!

Nie Wushuang swung his fist again.

The three-legged Golden Crow flew out from his fist.

No!

How could he be so relaxed?

Mo Bai hastily slapped his palm.

The shadow of the Golden Crow flew out again.

However, compared with the first time, this shadow was much smaller and blurrier, and the light rain it brought was no longer dazzling.

If it was in its heyday, Mo Bai would not be like this.

However, he also suffered heavy damage in the fight with Master Xue. In order to suppress the strange aura in his body and protect his soul from being polluted, he consumed a lot of divine will. Therefore, the second palm strike was obviously a bit powerless.

The two golden crows collided again.

This time, Mo Bai's golden crow was obviously at a disadvantage.

At the same time, he had a splitting headache.

This was a sign that the divine will was about to run out.

However...

A three-legged golden crow flew out of Nie Wushuang's fist again.

No!

How could this kid still release divine will?

Even in his prime, he couldn't release it three times in a row, at most twice, and he had to take a breath for the third time, with a breath of time to pause.

Sixteen years old?

What's going on!

Even in Shangjing Huafu, the most outstanding geniuses could not become divine will at the age of sixteen. Such geniuses can only appear in powerful sects like Chaotian Palace and those first-class families.

In Wei County?

An apprentice in a martial arts school?

How is it possible!

Mo Bai, panicking and inexplicably surprised, tried his best to strike forward with both palms at the same time, aiming at the phantom of the three-legged golden crow.

However, no phantom of the golden crow flew out of his palms.

His divine will had been exhausted.

It would take a certain amount of time for the divine will to recover to normal before he could continue to exert it and release the divine will in the form of the golden crow.

Now, he needed time.

However, Nie Wushuang could not give him this time.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise.

Mo Bai's hands were bloody and cracked, revealing the white bones.

Internal strength alone could not resist divine will, the two were not on the same level.

His figure flew up and rolled uncontrollably in the air.

At the same time, another phantom of the three-legged golden crow flew out of Nie Wushuang's fist, rushed over, caught up with Mo Bai who was rolling in the air, and merged into it.

He burned in the air.

He could not help but wail.

Nie Wushuang's face appeared in his mind. The other party was looking at him and asked softly, is there any negotiation?

At that time, he flatly refused!

Now, it's too late to regret!

There is a negotiation!

There is definitely a negotiation!

If time can go back, Mo Bai will definitely say so!

A sixteen-year-old divine martial artist.

Who can imagine it!

You are so powerful, show your status!

You have to pretend to be that bird, so that you have to make a misjudgment!

Alas!

The next moment, darkness fell.

Turning into a ball of fire, Mo Bai fell into the bottomless abyss.

After a long time, a muffled sound came from below.

Nie Wushuang came to the edge of the cliff and looked down. He didn't find any fire. Mo Bai should have fallen into the dark river and was washed away by the rushing river water.

Exhaling a long breath, Nie Wushuang collapsed to the ground.

It seemed that Mo Bai was solved with three punches and two kicks, but in fact, it was not as easy as it looked. He used Taiyi three times in a row and integrated the divine will into it. Even though he had already entered the perfect state, it was still a bit difficult.

On the panel, the damage column appeared again.

48/100

It was not without a price!

If it weren't for the existence of the immune clone, he would not have collapsed on the ground gasping for breath at this time.

After a short rest, Nie Wushuang got up.

The energy in his body was sufficient. In addition to providing it to the immune clone, the martial arts clone could still continue to practice.

According to Nie Wushuang's calculations, it would be no problem to practice to the great perfection of divine will.

Throwing the golden box and the cylinder off the cliff, only hiding the book and the elixir on his body, so that it would not be conspicuous.

Nie Wushuang left quickly.