A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 402 Return!Xiao Luo?Murong Huang?
After leaving Beihan, Su Mo didn't leave immediately, but sat in the restaurant for a while.He poured himself a drink, and at the same time reviewed the words Li Beihan said in his heart.

According to what Li Beihan said, Jiuyou was indeed in a mess.For Su Mo, the most important thing right now is to improve his realm.

Cultivation, that is the foundation of everything.

Su Mo put away the jade pendant that Li Beihan gave him, drank the last glass of wine, and then he also left Beigan to get drunk.

At this time, having no other intentions, Su Mo went back to Guigan Inn.

After arriving at the inn and returning to the room, Su Mo immediately set up a barrier.Going out today, he not only met Li Beihan, but also bought a mysterious black fragment.

That kind of soul vibration made Su Mo dare not underestimate it.

At this moment, with a thought in Su Mo's mind, he patted the storage bag.The fragment of that black magic weapon had already floated in front of him.

Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and watched carefully.

The black fragments, but the size of a palm, are very irregular.That should be the result of the shattered magic weapon.On it, there are strange runes.

Unfortunately, Su Mo couldn't understand any of those runes.However, he seemed to have seen such a rune somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

buzz-bum-

The black fragments floated in the void, vibrating slightly, and contained a kind of magical power.That kind of power was not displayed in the Artifact Refining Pavilion.

At this moment, Su Mo felt it.

For Su Mo, it was a calling.So, Su Mo naturally stretched out a finger and touched the black fragment lightly.

hum- hum-

The black fragment began to hiss, and it seemed to feel everything it was familiar with.

At that moment, Su Mo's body shook.

At the same time, his Danhai began to churn.One wave is higher than the other, just like a rising tide.The fairy root skeleton on the Jiulong Xiantai glowed with golden light.

Su Mo's face changed slightly.

He could even feel that this black fragment once belonged to him.

buzz-bum-

The black fragment seemed to weep, and then a dazzling brilliance suddenly emanated from its body—black and white brilliance.That brilliance is mixed with an indescribable and unknown power.

"Stretch the long sword, step on the snow and sing, the eternity is long, and the fingers rush by!..."

Su Mo had heard that magic song.

call--

Suddenly, the black fragment turned into a beam of light and flew directly into Su Mo's pill sea.At that moment, Su Mo had no preparations at all, nor did he have any choice.

The black fragment looks like an outsider, but also like a returning home owner.

Huh—wow—

Danhai tide, but like dancing; Nine Dragons, Xiantai, whispering softly.

The skeleton sitting cross-legged on the Kowloon Immortal Platform had turned from blue to pale gold after Su Mo reached the Immortal Realm.However, at this moment, it emitted a pure golden light.

All of these seemed to welcome the arrival of the black fragment.

That was definitely something Su Mo didn't expect.

The black fragment was in his pill sea, but it was not under his control, and it flew in a circle, like patrolling.After a while, Danhai calmed down, and the skeleton was calm.

The black fragments and Kowloon Sendai have been integrated into one.

Su Mo's Kowloon Sendai looks like a disc.The black fragment directly occupied a part of it.However, there was no change on the Kowloon Sendai, except that the occupied area turned black.

In other words, the black fragments were directly inlaid on the Kowloon Sendai.

chi chi—chi——

A ray of black and white light lingers on the skeleton root from bottom to top.

At that moment, Su Mo suddenly felt a little dazed.The magic song echoed in his ears, but he felt that his Danhai was expanding endlessly.

expand, expand, ...

At some point, Su Mo actually stood above his Danhai.

Golden sea, layers of fine waves.

However, the color of the sea seems to be turning black little by little.Su Mo seemed to have seen the black sea for the first time.

Gradually, Su Mo found himself on a sea island.

Behind him is a deep valley.

At this time, a white sailboat suddenly appeared on the sea.

The sailboat was extremely fast, and it was in front of Su Mo in the blink of an eye.The sailboat is not big, only more than ten feet long, and there is a middle-aged monk on board alone.

The monk, wearing a turban on his head and a long robe, is dressed like a scribe.

However, he only had one arm.

"That person is so familiar!" Su Mo thought to himself.However, he couldn't remember where he had seen the one-armed monk.I just feel that the monk is very kind.

"My lord, what's the matter?" the middle-aged scribe asked with a smile.

"It's okay, Mr. Hardworking! It's not the first time I've suffered from reincarnation." A man's voice replied.Su Mo could hear that voice clearly, but he didn't see the other person at all.

Moreover, that voice rang in his ears.

"Who is that?" Su Mo asked in his heart.

"Sir, when are we going back to the Wild Soul Secret Realm?" the voice asked again.

"Soon! This time, we must get the magic clock!" The middle-aged scribe looked at Su Mo and said, "I will let my soul body clone go with you!"

At this moment, Su Mo realized that the voice just now was actually made by himself.However, that was not what Su Mo had in mind.

He actually lived in another body.Su Mo was shocked.How is this going?

"En! Thank you, sir. The revival is too far away, just around the corner! Xiao Luo wishes to step on thousands of corpses and climb to the top of the sea!" The voice was very decisive.

"Cough cough cough—cough cough—"

However, Su Mo heard a cough immediately.This body doesn't seem very good.Su Mo was in a daze at this moment, what's going on?

How can I be in another person's body?
Who is Xiao Luo?

call--

When the wind hit, the sea in front of Su Mo disappeared instantly.

Before his eyes, there was chaos.

In the void, there are endless black winds and thunderbolts.It was an apocalyptic appearance, and Su Mo felt extremely depressed.The earth shook, and there seemed to be a dark hall in the distance.

"Jie Jie Jie-"

In the void was a woman in purple, with long gray hair and a hideous ghost mask.There was also a male cultivator in black with flying long hair and seals in his hands.

"How many lives do you two have?" The monk in black smiled at himself, but the smile was too weird.

It was only at this time that Su Mo realized that the middle-aged scribe was standing beside him.

"One! What a pity! I have more than one life!" the black-clothed monk asked himself and answered.

Look again, the black-clothed monk's face changed, and then his hands quickly formed seals.The black glow and blood light all over his body spewed out like a volcanic eruption.

The two divine lights are like a snake flying out of the sea, and a dragon soaring through the nine heavens.

"Wang Han, don't—" the purple-clothed female cultivator shouted heartbreakingly.

boom--

At that moment, Su Mo understood.The monk in black was about to explode himself.

boom-

The middle-aged scribe beside him also chose to blew himself up.

The power of the sky is raging, and a huge vortex that reaches the sky appears in the void.Two doors of light opened, which was a space crack torn open by Sheng Sheng's force.

Su Mo felt dizzy.He rushed out of the light door directly.

And outside the gate of light, he suddenly saw a bluestone square.

At this time, a young white-robed monk was standing in the field.Isn't that exactly the monk in black?However, that cultivator seems to be one step closer.

Su Mo thought to himself.

"Who will fight again in Jiangxue Pavilion?" the monk in white called out.

"Northern Cold Demon Cultivator!" Su Mo didn't know whose voice it was.Because, in his field of vision, there was only the monk in white.And the white-clothed friar with devilish aura was looking at him indifferently.

"I'm Murong Huang..."

Su Mo clearly heard this voice coming from his throat.

(End of this chapter)