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Brother
The golden eyes of the west of the Black Shadow Palace lit up slightly, and he manipulated the ghost slave to make a faint voice, "Junior brother, long time no see"
"Brotheris it really you? Brother" Daoist Wuxu stared blankly at Gui Nu, his expression became extremely weird, "Didn't you die a long time ago? Why are you still alive? Where is Master? He Is the old man still alive?"
"Of course the old man is alive, Master, and he still misses you very much." Ghost Nu said expressionlessly.
"Yeah?"
Daoist Wuxu suddenly laughed, and fell to the ground, "Master is still alive, he is not dead yet Hehe, I just said, Master is blessed with great destiny, how could he die so easily?" said At the back, he suddenly laughed like crazy.
"Junior brother, Lin Mo is a closed disciple accepted by the master, and he likes him very much. You accidentally injured him, and it will be troublesome if you let the master know about it. You hurry up and save him, before he dies." Gui Nulue Said anxiously.
"Is he the master's closed disciple?"
Daoist Wuxu was taken aback, staring blankly at Lin Mo who was lying on the ground, still holding his breath, his expression suddenly became flustered, "Oops, I hurt my junior brother, what should I do. Master must He won't spare me, he will definitely punish me. Just like before, as long as I am disobedient, he will beat me until I can't get out of bed for a month. What should I do Brother, what do you think I should do "Speaking of the latter, there is already a bit of confusion.
"Then save him quickly." Heiying Gongxi hurriedly said.
"Yes, yes, save him"
Immortal Wuxu reacted, quickly got up and walked towards Lin Mo. After approaching, he leaned down, his flustered expression disappeared, replaced by a ferocious and cold face, and suddenly slapped Lin Mo's face. on the forehead.
Lin Mo, who was still breathing heavily, suddenly died.
The black mist-like body of the West Shadow Palace began to dissipate, and it looked at Wuxu real person in disbelief.
"I don't know who you are, but do you really think I'm a fool?" Daoist Wuxu looked at Gui Nu with a sneer on his face, "You are not a senior at all, he wouldn't talk to me in such a tone. What's more, senior brother and master died at my hands 20 years ago. They are just my sealed collections, and I put them in the third list of Qingjiao."
"Do you really think that you can pretend to be my senior brother by stealing the ghost slave I refined?"
Master Wuxu looked at the ghost slave and sneered, "Thank you for helping me bring back the ghost slave. This is one of my most proud collections. Stop talking? It seems that you can't hear it either. Although I don't know What method did you use to control the ghost slave, but to restore the ghost slave to this appearance, there must be a real way to refine the ghost slave. Since you are dead, don¡¯t waste these methods, leave them to me Bar."
While speaking, Daoist Wuxu walked towards Lin Mo, and was about to search his body, when suddenly there was a slight cracking sound, and in Lin Mo's arms, the black and blood-red stone cracked open.
The surface of the stone melted, followed by a drop of bright red blood.
The whole body of this drop of blood is bright red, but there are streams of light flashing in it, and the majestic and vast breath overflows from the blood, as if the king is in heaven and earth, and the surrounding air freezes instantly.
Daoist Wuxu froze in place, staring blankly at the drop of blood.
In his eyes, that drop of blood is constantly evolving. It was originally just blood, and gradually the world is floating, and everything is evolving, as if the real world has been integrated into this drop of blood.
In this drop of blood, it seems to carry the thousands of things in the world, and it also seems to contain the ultimate charm and power of the world, as if a peerless figure overlooking the common people. At this time, a majestic aura emerged from the mysterious blood, and the whole palace seemed to be bowing to it, rumbling and trembling, cracks spread rapidly, and the palace began to shatter.
A terrifying power grew out of the blood.
Daoist Wuxu stared blankly. In front of this drop of blood, he seemed to be like gravel in the sky and earth. He was looking at the unattainable giant. The terrifying will emanated from the blood, and Daoist Wuxu trembled all over. Incessantly, his legs could no longer support his body, and he knelt down with a thud. Under this supreme will, he couldn't resist in the slightest.
The black shadow Gongxi who was in the ghost slave's body was also dazed, looking at the drop of blood, his golden eyes showed disbelief.
"Emperor's holy blood a drop of Emperor's holy blood" Black Shadow Palace West murmured, but at this moment it didn't realize that its body that was supposed to disappear gradually stopped, and??Slowly recovering.
At this time, that drop of Emperor Zun's holy blood merged into Lin Mo's body.
?The body that had lost its vitality once again glowed with new vitality. I saw that the crushed internal organs quickly recovered, the broken bones were also reunited, and new flesh and blood were growing.
Lin Mo's consciousness is gradually recovering.
Under the infusion of the power of the holy blood, Lin Mo suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils were like the scorching sun, and ancient and dense lines appeared all over his body, his body slowly flew to a height of one foot, the emperor's will shrouded Lin Mo's whole body, There is no emotion in his eyes. Under his gaze, all the thousands of people in the world are the same, just like ants.
"That stone is sealed with the holy blood of Emperor Zun Could it be that his memory is not the memory left by his ancestors? But his own?" Heiying Gongxi looked at Lin Mo with a complicated expression, and his golden eyes revealed a deep look. fear.
At this time, Lin Mo Linkong pointed at the real Wuxu.
Daoist Wuxu's body froze, a big hole was pierced in his forehead, and he died on the spot.
A generation of Jindan real people died just like that
If it gets out, no one will believe it.
Lin Mo slowly turned his head and looked at the ghost slave. The golden eyes of the west of the Black Shadow Palace inside the ghost slave were also staring at Lin Mo. For some reason, the moment they looked at Lin Mo, it felt Lin Mo There was a warning in Mo's eyes.
This is not Lin Mo's consciousness
The West of the Black Shadow Palace can feel that it is the consciousness that exists in Emperor Zun's holy blood, and the master of this consciousness is an unimaginable terrifying figure, who can penetrate all ages with just one glance, and all barriers in the world are difficult to cover. It feels like this consciousness has completely seen through its identity.
Whose consciousness is this?
Sombra Palace West speculated in his heart.
The stone containing a drop of Emperor Zun's blood belonged to Lin Mo's life experience, and what kind of relationship does this mysterious consciousness have with Lin Mo's life experience? He was willing to condense a drop of his noble Emperor's holy blood and give it to Lin Mo.
At this time, Lin Mo fell from the sky, the blaze in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the mysterious lines on his body still existed, but they also gradually dissipated. This is a sign that the holy blood of Emperor Zun is disappearing.
After falling back to the ground again, Lin Mo sat cross-legged, staring ahead with empty eyes.
There were bursts of bangs in the sea of ??consciousness, and an ancient seal in the deepest part was gradually disintegrating, and the sealed memory slowly appeared (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com