Wonderland

Chapter 636 Mo Li's Remnant Soul

Chapter 636 Mo Li's Remnant Soul
At this time, a thick golden light suddenly appeared and shot towards Zhuo Haoran.

"Presumptuous." Zhuo Haoran roared, and the Snowflake Excalibur beside him suddenly fell into his hands, and a thick snow-white sword energy suddenly cut out.

At the same time, Zhuo Haoran's body turned into a white light, shooting towards the True Spirit Pond.

"Hoo..." the golden light paused slightly, and then there was a muffled groan, and when Zhuo Haoran came to the side of the True Spirit Pool, he found that only one of the three spiritual fruits on the Wannian Wuxian was left.

He was grabbed casually by him, grabbed it in his hand, then looked at the drop of blood left at the bottom of the pool, and fell silent.

Yituo Lingxiu and Zhong Shuangtong came to Zhuo Haoran, looking at the true spirit pool which was already empty, their faces were full of surprise.

"Who took the true spirit water from the true spirit pool?" Yi Tuo and Lingxiu were preoccupied with presiding over the "Great Killing Formation" before, and did not see the disappearance of the true spirit water.

They thought that all the treasures were put away by Zhuo Haoran, and they couldn't help looking at him with a bit of unkindness.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuo, for such a large pool of true spirit water, you actually took all of it and didn't leave even a single drop for us. Isn't that too much?" The three ancestors of Jinhe discovered the true spirit pool After the accident, they also stopped fighting and came to Zhuo Haoran. The faces of the three of them were extremely ugly.

Especially the Black Flood Dragon King, with a cold light in his eyes, the lotus root of the Yanyan Black Lotus is also very useful to him, it is the key to his advancement to the great monster, he did not expect to be taken away by others in the end, the depression in his heart One can imagine.

"Zhuo didn't get the lotus root from Ming Yan Heilian, and Zhuo didn't even take the full pool of true spirit water." Zhuo Haoran glanced at several people and said calmly.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuo's words are a little perfunctory. Just now, Fellow Daoist Zhuo sacrificed a large formation to trap the two monks. After a great battle, although they broke the formation of Fellow Daoist Zhuo, the two monks It's one death and one escape, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that Fellow Daoist Zhuo is the biggest winner." Patriarch Jin He sneered and said.

Zhuo Haoran heard the words, and snorted coldly, "Zhuo has always told the truth, and he doesn't bother to lie to you. That's all Zhuo said. If you don't believe it, you can tell the truth."

Hearing this, Jinhe old monster and the others had serious expressions and didn't answer, only the murderous intent loomed on the face of the Black Flood Dragon King, and the aura of monster aura around him also appeared and disappeared from time to time.

"Since this is the case, Fellow Daoist Zhuo is extremely powerful in combat. We consider ourselves not opponents. Ling and Fairy Zhong will not go with Fellow Daoist Zhuo. We will have to rely on our own abilities in the fight for treasures later on." Yi Tuo Ling Xiu cupped his hands towards Zhuo Haoran, then turned around and flew towards the entrance deep in the hall.

After Zhong Shuangtong glanced at Zhuo Haoran, he also flew away silently.

The remaining Jinhe old monster and Yinkui old monster looked at each other, they felt a little aggrieved in their hearts, they fought for a long time with the idiot Black Flood Dragon King, but in the end they didn't even get a drop of true spirit water.

Thinking about Zhuo Haoran's combat strength, he is not even a match for the two monks of the late stage of Wisdom in the Tianzong of the Western Extreme Ancient Buddha.

As for teaming up with the Black Flood Dragon King?Jinhe old monster just thought about it, and then pushed this idea out of his mind.

At this point, he cast a wink at the old devil Yinkui, and then the two turned and left in silence.

After everyone left, Zhuo Haoran looked at the Black Flood Dragon King coldly: "Could it be that the Black Flood Dragon King still wants to fight someone Zhuo?"

Seeing that everyone didn't want to conflict with Zhuo Haoran, although the Black Flood Dragon King was straight-headed, he was not a fool. The person in front of him was more powerful than himself, so he made a rash move, but he didn't have the slightest grasp, besides, the treasure had been taken away. Whether Zhuo Haoran swallowed the treasure alone, the probability of him being able to snatch it from him is very small.

Thinking of this, the Black Flood Dragon King snorted coldly, and then his whole body was wrapped in the black demonic energy, and he walked towards the depths of the hall, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

After everyone left, Zhuo Haoran's face became gloomy.

In fact, among these people, he is the most aggrieved in his heart. In his own formation, and right under his nose, the treasure was taken away by a Golden Core cultivator, so he said it himself.

Not to mention that no one would believe it, even if someone did, it would be a disgrace to him.

"Good boy, don't be caught by the second place in this list."

After the words fell, Zhuo Haoran also turned into a white light and walked towards the depths of the hall.

"Bang~~poof." Xiao Lin slammed into a stone wall hard, and suddenly felt dizzy, his internal organs rolled over, and fell to the ground, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Lin endured the severe pain on his body, looked around, and found that his surroundings were pitch black, only a faint light could be seen in the distance.

But as long as he confirmed that there was no one around, Xiao Lin felt relieved.

He sat cross-legged, took out a elixir from the star ring, swallowed it, and then worked his mind to adjust his breath.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Lin slowly opened his eyes, heaved a long sigh of relief, and his pale face returned to a little rosy.

"Where is this place?" After waking up, the first thing Xiao Lin thought of was his current situation.

The moment Zhuo Haoran sent out his mighty sword energy, he vaguely remembered that he only had time to grab a fruit of the Ten Thousand Years Black Immortal, and then he activated the small teleportation order in his body.

The small teleportation order can send him millions of miles in an instant, but within this Liuli Immortal Mansion, Xiao Lin didn't know if the small teleportation order could do it.

Otherwise, based on this distance calculation, he might have already left Liuli Immortal Mansion by now.

Xiao Lin stood up and felt some pain in his viscera, but he didn't pay attention to it. After recuperation, his injury was not serious, and even Xiao Lin felt a little baffled by his injury.

When he left, even though a ray of sword energy invaded his body, it should not cause him serious injuries. You must know that Xiao Lin, who has practiced the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Kungfu, has a very strong physical body, and ordinary magic weapons cannot hurt him.

Xiao Lin tried his best to recall the scene of the teleportation just now, and vaguely remembered that he seemed to have jumped into a glazed space, with colorful lights everywhere, although this process only lasted for a moment.

But it gave Xiao Lin the feeling that it penetrated an unknown distance.

Xiao Lin looked up at the faintly visible light in front of him, he couldn't help frowning, and walked forward cautiously.

Soon Xiao Lin came to a small hall, the entire hall was only tens of feet in radius, and in the center of the hall was placed a futon, and on both sides of the futon stood a stone pillar.

One of the stone pillars is empty, while the other stone pillar has a jade tablet hanging in vain, exuding a faint blue aura.

The light that Xiao Lin saw earlier came from this jade tablet.

Xiao Lin couldn't help but feel a little curious. From the futon, it could be seen that this place should be the cultivation place of a certain cultivator, but he didn't look like a magic weapon on the jade tablet.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin couldn't help but walk through the corridor curiously, and walked into the hall.

At this time, Xiao Lin discovered that there were two bookshelves around the hall, one of which contained hundreds of books, while the other had only a dozen snow-white jade books. simple.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin couldn't help showing a surprised expression on his face.

He hurried to the bookshelf, picked up a jade slip, put it in his palm, and browsed carefully.

"Three-turn Concentrating Soul Pill?" A moment later, Xiao Lin withdrew his mind from the jade slip, with a joyful expression on his face.

"It turned out to be a prescription of a fourth-order spirit pill?" Xiao Lin never expected that in this unknown hall, all the prescriptions of fourth-order spirit pills were placed casually.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin planned to put away the jade slips and books in front of him, and study them slowly after returning to the cave.

"I didn't expect that this seat has been silent here for thousands of years. Until today, no one has been able to enter this place through the nine-layer illusion of glass." At this time, a female voice suddenly sounded.

Caught off guard, Xiao Lin was really taken aback. He turned around abruptly, staring at the jade tablet hanging above the stone pillar, full of vigilance.

"Don't be nervous, I am not malicious."

As if seeing Xiao Lin's nervous expression, the female voice sounded again.

"Who is the senior? Why are you pretending to be a ghost here? Please show up and meet."

"My name is Mo Li, and everyone I know calls me Fairy Mo Li."

"So it's Senior Mo Li, Mo Li. Senior is Senior Mo Li, one of the two immortals of the East China Sea?" It was one of the two immortals of the East China Sea, Xiao Lin couldn't help but his expression changed, and he exclaimed.

"Since you are able to come to the Liuli Immortal Mansion, you may want to know something about my wife and I. Yes, I am one of the Eastern Sea Twin Immortals you mentioned."

"Hasn't senior already fallen?" Xiao Lin was full of vigilance and said with a very solemn expression.

"My main body has indeed fallen, and it is actually the remnant soul of Fairy Mo Li who is talking to you now."

"Remnant soul?" Hearing this, Xiao Lin became even more vigilant. When Fairy Dayue came back from the dead, he was very wary of these legendary characters.

God knows if the remnant soul of Fairy Mo Li will be revived again in some way. For people of this level, it seems that it is not an easy task to make her truly fall.

"The senior suddenly appeared in front of the junior, what is the purpose?"

Fairy Mo Li's remnant soul fell silent when she heard the words. After a while, she opened her mouth and said, "Fairy Mo Li sealed a wisp of her remnant soul in this jade tablet carved from ten thousand years of cold jade. It seems to indicate that I will never return, and the value of my existence, I have thought about it countless times for thousands of years."

"After thinking about it for thousands of years, I finally understand."

(End of this chapter)

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