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"I'm so envious" The white fox slowly walked over and circled Mo Bu Le a few times. His pair of green fox eyes were comparable to those of a rabbit.
Mo Bu Le was dazzled by her, grabbed her big tail, and said sincerely: "Senior Sister Hu, give me a bag of spirit stones, and I will give you this opportunity."
"Haha, deal!" The white fox jumped so high that its tail swayed into a flower.
"Slutty fox, get out of the way." The red tiger slapped the white fox more than ten feet away with one paw, "Boy, I will give you two bags of spirit stones. This opportunity is mine."
The white fox was so photographed that she almost fell off the tree crown. Fortunately, she had good balance. She grabbed the branches and climbed up again. She ran back in a few steps and snorted: "Do you have a spiritual stone?"
As we all know, Hu Yaksha of the Demon Immortal Sect has been trapped in the bottleneck of Nascent Soul Dzogchen for many years. All his spiritual stones have been spent on breaking through the bottleneck. He has become so poor that he even covets the tiger skin of a white fox. .
Red Tiger instantly became angry from embarrassment, and her face turned red. Of course, her fur was red, so it was hard to tell whether she was blushing or not.
"When I get through the catastrophe of transformation, I will serve as a furnace for this boy!"
The tiger¡¯s claws hit the tree crown hard, causing the entire tree crown to shake.
Everyone was overwhelmed by Hu Yasha's determination for a moment, it was so fierce, so fierce.
Mo Bu Le almost fell down, and a living tigress was used as a furnace for him? Oh my god, is he still alive? If you don't do it, you won't be able to do it even if you are killed.
"You dare to despise me, are you tired of living?" A tiger roared, and the ground shook.
"Junior brother, help me"
Mo Bu Le was so distraught that he hugged Ming Jing's thigh tightly, but was pushed away by Ming Jing with a look of disgust on his face.
Master Die Meng looked at them with a smile, and when he saw that the fuss was over, he smiled and said: "Little friend Mo, the true energy in your body is about to overflow, and you need the help of the spiritual energy in Xiao Xumi to blend and absorb it for your own use. Don't let this opportunity pass, otherwisehehe"
The kind-faced Master Diemeng said "haha", which made Mo Bule break into a cold sweat. During this period of time, his life was simple and comfortable, and he almost forgot that there was still a frighteningly thick yet powerful energy in his body. The true essence that belongs to him is a minefield that will explode at some point. Otherwise, why would he not dare to practice true essence during these half a year in Mo Gaoyuan? He only dares to practice basic sword styles and improve his swordsmanship. So fast, but his cultivation still lags behind Qiu Ren.
"Yes, yes, yesthe seniors are very caring, but the juniors are ashamed to accept them." Don't turn the helm too fast into the wind.
"Tch, it's boring" Red Tiger walked away disappointed.
"Senior, I wonder what preparations should be made to enter this little Sumeru realm?" Mo Bu Le asked again.
Master Diemeng smiled and said: "No need to prepare, just go ahead." After saying this, she stretched out her finger and a spiritual light popped up, hitting Mo Bu Le's eyebrows accurately. She saw an illusory figure being shot out of the body, stumbling, He fell to the ground, was enveloped in spiritual light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"This isa divine soul?"
Qin Liuqing was horrified. With one finger from Master Diemeng, Mo Bu Le's soul was forced out of his body. Wasn't this killing him? Only monks who have cultivated in the distraction stage can have their souls separated from the protection of the physical body and wander between heaven and earth. Before they reach distraction, their souls will leave the body. There is only one end, and both their souls and souls will be destroyed.
Mingjing just drew his sword without saying a word.
¡°You bastard, do you dare to draw your sword in front of the sect leader?¡±
The red tiger suddenly became angry and rushed towards him like a gust of wind.
"Yaksha, don't be unreasonable." Master Die Meng stopped with one word, and then said to Qin Liuqing and Mingjing, "Two little friends, please be patient. The Little Sumeru Realm is an illusion. The physical body cannot enter, only the soul can enter. Don't My little friend has the most precious treasure to protect you, even though your soul is separated from your body, it will be fine."
Ming Jing refused to listen. The sword light flashed at the tip of the sword. Qin Liuqing's face turned pale. No matter how perverted you are, if you draw your sword in front of the Mahayana Master, you will die. He quickly stopped him and persuaded: "Senior said. It makes sense, Junior Brother Ming, even if you don¡¯t believe it, you should believe Uncle Cheng, you will never let Junior Brother Mo go to death.¡±
There are only two people who can suppress Ming Jing, one is Cheng Baimei and the other is Mo Bu Le. After hearing this, Mingjing finally calmed down. As soon as the sword light dispersed, the long sword turned into a sword pill and was taken back into his body.
"I won't leave until senior brother comes back."
After finishing speaking, he sat down cross-legged next to Mo Bu Le, closed his eyes and fell into concentration.
A reckless guy! Qin Liuqing rubbed her forehead and stepped forward to apologize to Master Diemeng.
"Please forgive me, Master, MasterI just care about Junior Brother Mo. If I am rude, I will apologize for it on my behalf. "
Master Diemeng smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, our Demon Immortal Sect has never been so polite, and I know that my little friend is innocent and cute, so there is nothing wrong with it."
Most demon cultivators have a straightforward temperament, so they also like straightforward people. Those who make seventeen or eight twists and turns in a sentence and still make it unclear are the ones that demon cultivators hate the most.
"In that case, let's stay here together with Junior Brother Mo." Xie Buyan said with a chuckle.
"Don't even think about it. This is the sect master's cave. What are you two doing here?" The red tiger jumped out again, grinning, "You can stay if you want. We'll have to defeat you first."
"It doesn't matter, it's more lively when there are more people." Master Diemeng's temper is really good.
"Sect Master" Red Tiger hated iron.
"Yaksha, abstaining from anxiety and impatience is also practice. There is no end in sight on the road to eternal life. It is better to walk slowly and never to rush."
Red Tiger could only roll his eyes.
At this time, Mo Bu Le had entered the Little Sumeru Realm. He did not realize that he had left his body. He only felt that his eyes were darkened. In an instant, he had fallen into a mist, and his whole body was enveloped in a layer of mist. , forcing the fog back.
After a moment's delay, he realized that this layer of misty light was actually emanating from his body. In this fog, his body was like a pile of bright firewood.
"Wait a minute, this light looks familiaris it the light of wisdom?"
The more they looked, the more they resembled each other. Mo Bu Le quickly threw a bunch of miscellaneous thoughts into the light of wisdom. Seeing each pure thought being fed back, he confirmed that, yes, it was the light of wisdom.
It was only then that he realized that his soul had left his body and entered the Xiao Xumi realm. If not for this, he would not have been able to see the light of wisdom with his naked eyes.
Mo Bu Le¡¯s first thought was the same as Ming Jing¡¯s, thinking that Master Diemeng was trying to harm him, but then he remembered that this was Master Cheng Baimei¡¯s idea, and he immediately calmed down. The master will not harm him, Mo Bu Le is sure of this.
However, there is still a question. If the physical body has not come in, how to solve the problem of excessive real energy in his body?
¡°Forget it, now that you are here, let¡¯s take it seriously and practice. But what is going on in this Little Sumeru Realm? Where is the promised illusion?
After waiting in the fog for most of the day, he felt embarrassed. Could it be that he still had to find this illusion by himself? Sure enough, the secret realm created by the demon cultivator is not reliable at all. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com