World of Cultivation

As soon as Zuo Mo retreated from the Green Wood Realm to Turtle Island, the Temple of the Sun collapsed with a loud bang, like building blocks being pushed down, shattering and decaying, raising dust all over the sky. However, before the dust fell to the ground, raging flames spurted out from the depths of the ground and swallowed up the entire temple in the blink of an eye.

The onlookers immediately exclaimed.

Shen Wuhai woke up immediately when his hand hurt.

fire? The vision is red, sea of ​​fire? How did you fall into the sea of ​​fire?

Confused, he instinctively fled from the sea of ​​fire. Without saying a word, he summoned his spiritual power and flew into the sky.

Flying into the sky, his whole body was filled with coolness, which suddenly made his mind sober.

Feeling cool all over...a weird feeling...

At this moment, whoosh whoosh, one after another figures flew out from the ruins of the temple below, and more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared around him.

These people were swaying, and they all looked a little confused.

However, Shen Wuhai stood stunned on the spot, his expression became strange, and as far as he could see, he saw a piece of white flesh, and these people were actually naked.

Wait, it feels cool...

Shen Wuhai's face suddenly turned pale. When he looked down, what came into his field of vision was a piece of smooth and white skin. His naked body was completely exposed to the air.

His head buzzed.

The onlookers all over the mountains and plains were in dead silence at this time. Shen Wuhai's corner of his eyes swept blankly, clearly capturing the shocked expressions on their faces.

Countless eyes focused on his naked body... cool swish...

The roar of laughter came like a surging tide.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out from his throat. He swayed and fell headlong into the sea of ​​flames in the ruins.

"Elder!"

Li Shu's pale and feeble exclamation came from afar, and Shen Wuhai's consciousness became increasingly blurred.

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Zuo Mo was inspecting his trophies.

The huge profit this time was beyond his expectation, and he grinned almost to the base of his ears. Moreover, the temple collapsed and was swallowed up by the earth's fire, erasing all traces. No one could have imagined that the person wearing the bronze mask was him.

But before that happens, there's still a lot of work to be done.

For example, there are mountains of magic weapons piled up in the talisman array in front of you.

Many of these looted magic weapons have been imprinted on them. This talisman array was specially drawn by Zuo Mo to isolate the induction. If the imprints on the magic weapons are not removed, these magic weapons will not be able to see the light of day again. Otherwise, they will be waiting to be found by others.

Zuo Mo knew very well how powerful the group of people he offended this time was.

However, it is not too difficult for Zuo Mo to remove the brand. The Great Sun Pattern Flame, Ivy Mysterious Water, and divine power in his body can all erase the imprints on these magic weapons.

But the difficulty is another problem - how to prevent others from finding themselves through divine calculations.

It is said that Tianhuan has many practitioners who are proficient in divine arithmetic, and these people can discern the secrets of heaven. Tianhuan suffered such a big loss this time, and it was absolutely impossible for him to swallow his last breath. On the contrary, Tianhuan will only use more cruel and severe revenge to tell others what the consequences will be if they go against Tianhuan.

Zuo Mo didn't want to be the chicken that was killed as a warning to the monkeys. He had to clean his tail to avoid future troubles.

Fortunately, if you have any questions, please contact Pu Yao.

"Interfering with divine calculations?" Pu Yao touched his chin, the bloody pupil exposed in his hair narrowed slightly, and his lips as thin as a blade were slightly curved to one side, just like the light of a knife raking diagonally.

Zuo Mo nodded repeatedly: "That's right."

Pu Yao suddenly turned around and asked Wei: "What good idea do you have?"

Wei glanced at Zuo Mo: "You can sacrifice, but at least you need a soul in the Nascent Soul stage."

This is not his area of ​​expertise.

"Souls in the Nascent Soul stage?" Zuo Mo asked belatedly, wondering if his ears had heard it wrong.

"That's right." Wei said seriously, "I only know this method."

Zuo Mo turned to look at Pu Yao without hesitation.

What a joke, even if there are ten souls in the Nascent Soul stage, he can't kill one of them.

Pu Yao smiled, and Zuo Mo had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Very good. Exclusive deals are my favorite. I want a good price." Pu Yao's evil and sharp smile made Zuo Mo tremble.

Nice price…

Zuo Mo generously and solemnly said in a trembling voice: "Make an offer!"

"The best thing you got this time, well, those bones. What a pity..." As he spoke, Pu Yao felt infinite regret.

Zuo Mo's heart jumped suddenly. He knew that Pu Yao was talking about the bones from the Burning God Realm, and he immediately remembered in his heart that these bones were the best things! Could this guy have the idea to kill Mo Yugu? Zuo Mo felt uneasy, but when he heard Pu Yao's words "It's a pity", he couldn't help but feel relieved.

However, Pu Yao did not follow the "what a pity" line, but changed his tone: "All the sun fruits, and a hundred sun seeds."

Pu Yao looked at Zuo Mo with a smile.

Zuo Mo, who had just felt a little relieved, gasped, and his heart twitched. Pu Yao's sword was so cruel! The sun fruit is okay, but the hundred sun seeds are extremely valuable. Zuo Mo got a lot of sun seeds, but after he distributed a hundred of them, they suddenly shrank a lot.

But Zuo Mo knew that he must not give Pu Yao another chance to bid again at this time, otherwise...

Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and nodded heavily: "Okay!"

"Refreshing!" Pu Yao stood up happily, with a handsome and evil face that showed no emotion or anger. He threw a ball of light to Zuo Mo: "Take it."

Zuo Mo took the ball of light, and countless difficult methods immediately flowed into his heart.

He quickly exited the sea of ​​consciousness and began to comprehend. At this time, he couldn't delay for a moment. What he was fighting for now was time. The sooner he could complete his defenses, the sooner he would be out of danger. If it is too late, it will be too late to make any remedial measures.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Wei suddenly smiled gently: "You are doing well in this business. It seems that I want to learn from you."

"You're right." Pu Yao blinked his blood pupils calmly, without any evil look on his face.

The two looked at each other and then disappeared.

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Wild beast chessboard.

Nanyue practiced desperately, her eyes were closed tightly, her expression was extremely concentrated, her hands were always scattered, as if there was an invisible bow in her hands. Her "Tiannan Archery" has made rapid progress, and her level has improved so much that it can be said to be a rapid improvement.

The scenery around her was constantly changing, and her hands were constantly moving, but there was always a vague connection between them.

Her consciousness is very unique, like invisible water waves. When the water waves encounter an enemy, they will quickly transmit information about the enemy.

The surrounding scenery is constantly changing, some are real and some are fake.

What Nanyue needs to do is to find the real target among these sorceries that are difficult to distinguish between true and false.

This is not the first time she has practiced like this. In fact, she has been trapped in this illusion every day recently.

Ever since they were handed over to Master Pu for guidance, they would encounter all kinds of strange practices, and many people would complain endlessly. There are many kinds of cultivation methods developed by Master Pu, but what makes everyone complain is that each kind of cultivation is extremely difficult. Master Pu was also moody, and those who did not complete their cultivation would all end up very miserable, and many people could not help but complain.

But Nanyue didn't complain at all.

Pu Shi's strength far exceeded any master she had ever seen. The teachers in the Demonic Arts Mansion are far inferior to Master Pu. Every cultivation illusion here is created by Master Pu at random, and the magic is so superb that it is simply astounding.

With such a famous teacher to guide you, what else can you expect?

Not only was Nanyue not lazy, but she was even more diligent. She knew how rare such an opportunity was!

In fact, not only she, but others like Ming Juezi, Cangze and others also know this very well. I worked hard to practice, lest I miss such a good opportunity. The elders of the Cang Clan even forcefully urge the Cang Clan disciples, and those who refuse to practice hard will be directly punished according to the clan law.

There was nothing we could do about placing the training location on the Wild Beast chessboard, but fortunately the Wild Beast chessboard was boundless, so no one noticed even if they occupied a corner. There are very few demons who can see through Pu Yao's illusions, and they are even less likely to appear on the wild beast chessboard.

Pu Yao appears on the Wild Beasts chessboard as usual.

"The level is really bad!" He looked down at the cultivating demons from a high position and couldn't help but frown, feeling quite dissatisfied.

Of course he was qualified enough to make such a comment. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of Wei Ying, and his mood suddenly became even worse. In his eyes, Weiying's level was not very high, but it was much higher than the rookies in front of him.

The Wei camp was now in Wei's hands, and Pu Yao, who had been tricked by Wei, naturally couldn't swallow this sigh of relief. So he set his sights on Nanyue and the others. Wei couldn't enter the Ten Finger Prison. No matter how hard he tried, this guy was still ignorant.

Thinking of this, Pu Yao suddenly felt better.

But seeing these guys clumsily practicing what he considered to be an abnormally basic sorcery, his good mood disappeared.

Pu Yao originally planned to organize these guys into another battalion and let them practice battle formations. However, he soon discovered that the level of these guys was really poor. With such poor strength, no matter how hard he practices the battle formation, it is impossible to catch up with the Shangwei camp.

So he had to personally teach them how to practice magic.

Although Nanyue and the others have made considerable progress, for the impatient Pu Yao, this rate of progress is far from enough.

However, he didn't expect Zuo Mo to be able to enter the Sun Temple and harvest so many treasures, so he immediately set his sights on it.

Taking advantage of Zuo Mo's request for help, he brought in so many sun fruits and sun seeds.

The first time he saw the sun fruit and sun seeds, Pu Yao's heart skipped a beat. He recognized that these two treasures, like golden souls, could be brought into the Ten Finger Prison.

"It's really a big advantage for you."

Pu Yao murmured to himself, the sun fruit and sun seeds in his hand shining with a charming luster. My QT room is open! Fang Xiang’s official QT room number [9177] click to enter