In the magma, Erdan felt that the virtue sword was melting.

The temperature of the magma is too high.

What's more, there are endless nightmares and formations in the magma, which increase the original temperature of the magma dozens of times.

Under such circumstances, not to mention just the ultimate emperor soldier, even a real fairy soldier cannot withstand such a powerful temperature.

"This magma..."

Er Dan wants to cry but has no tears.

But it knows that this is an opportunity for itself, not to mention that now that it is down, there is no turning back!

"Come on, I believe you can definitely transform." Wuji Tianmo said to Er Dan standing in the distance.

While observing Er Dan's situation, he was modifying the formation appropriately and adjusting the function of the formation.

Slowly, Er Dan became numb.

Pain had no effect on him at all.

What he dreaded was the feeling of being melted away.

It was as if, in the next moment, he would be far away from this beautiful world.

Most creatures are afraid of death, and Erdan is no exception.

The Virtuous Sword has already melted, and the magma corrodes everything in the Virtuous Sword like poison, and Er Dan is getting weaker and weaker.

But with the Wuji Heavenly Demon fiddled with the formation.

Gradually, the essence of some materials in the magma poured into the Virtuous Sword.

At the same time, a large amount of nightmare air also formed a vortex on the surface of the magma, pouring towards the Virtuous Sword regardless.

Slowly, the Virtue Sword is undergoing transformation.

Er Dan felt it carefully, a little dumbfounded.

He really didn't know what expression to make.

While the virtue sword was melting, it was slowly recovering.

What melted away was the original sword body, and what was restored was a new structure.

"Senior Wuji, what you are doing is not pure tempering, you are simply replacing me with a new body." Erdan complained.

"Don't worry about the details."

The Promise Demon waved his hand, and after observing for the last time, he said: "The big formation has been completed, as long as it is a mysterious weapon above the eighth rank, it will be effective."

"Is it possible that after the replacement is completed, I can become a fairy soldier?" Erdan asked curiously.

"How can it be so simple, now it is equivalent to remaking, but you don't need to experience pain." Wuji Tianmo shook his head, and said: "If you want to become a fairy soldier, I will help you when you are about to replace it." Melt a few pieces of material into it, and then you will be an immortal soldier."

"Then thank you, Senior Wuji." Erdan was very excited.

Compared with becoming an immortal soldier, Erdan doesn't care about any pain.

"Come on, I'm waiting for you to become a fairy soldier." Wuji Tianmo smiled.

...

Endless Black Lake.

Haixian hugged little Mumu.

"Did you miss your mother?"

On the reef, Haixian pinched little Mumu's face.

"Think about it (*?▽?*)." Xiao Mumu nodded, then wrung her fingers and said, "I miss my mother a lot of the time."

"That means you haven't been thinking about it?" Haixian asked with a smile.

"How can I keep thinking about it when I have time, I still want to be a godfather." Xiao Mumu shook her head, her face was serious.

"Godfather is very dangerous every time he goes out. I heard from Uncle Changshou that godfather died in a short while, and died again in a short while. I'm worried about godfather."

Hearing this, Haixian was a little surprised.

She didn't have time to pay attention to Zhou Ye recently, and she didn't know that Zhou Ye died several times in three days.

But Haixian doesn't care, anyway, isn't Zhou Ye alive and well now?

"After a while, mother will regain her freedom. When the time comes, will you follow mother or godfather?" Haixian asked.

I was a little nervous, whether my daughter cared more about Zhou Ye or her own mother.

"Why is there no Grandpa Qing in the options? I think it's good to follow Grandpa Qing. Grandpa Qing treats me very well." Xiao Mumu blinked and looked at her mother.

She felt that mother was weird, why did she ask such a question.

"well."

Haixian sighed, very sad.

She was thinking about how to compensate her daughter in the future.

As the daughter's own mother, she doesn't have much time to play with her daughter, and she is not responsible at all.

Haixian felt a little guilty and blamed herself.

But thinking that Zhou Ye took care of her daughter very well, she felt a little relieved.

"Mother, I want to go out to play, it's so boring here."

Xiao Mumu looked at Haixian.

It feels too depressing for her here, and she is not used to it.

If it wasn't for Mother being here, she would have cried and called Uncle Heart Demon to take her away.

"Go, brat."

Haixian angrily picked up Xiao Mumu and threw it at the heart demon squatting on the bank.

"Ahhhhh-"

Xiao Mumu danced in mid-air. The feeling of flying made her very excited and fun.

"Fuck."

The demon froze for a moment.

Big Brother Haixian was too ruthless, picked up his daughter and threw it towards him.

This is not like my mother at all.

The immortal power emerged from the hands of the heart demon, and formed a soft cloud-like thing to catch Xiao Mumu.

Little Mumu lay on the clouds, excitedly said to Xin Mo, "Uncle Xin Mo, can you throw me back, it's fun ヾ(?°?°?)??"

The demon was silent for a while.

If I throw you back, I'm afraid you will be dismembered by Haixian the next moment.

The demon has no courage.

"Take her out to play, please." Haixian said to the demon.

"Okay, boss."

The heart demon left the endless black lake with Xiao Mumu in his arms.

on the reef.

"I don't know how many creatures will be affected in this war." Haixian shook his head.

In her opinion, her strength is enough, but she can't deal with too many black nightmare creatures.

In the absence of many real fairyland powerhouses to share with her, she may fall in this war.

"Not necessarily, Zhou Ye is good at creating miracles, I don't know what he can do this time." Haixian thought.

I'm a little angry.

The relationship between my daughter and Zhou Ye is really good.

"You shouldn't let Zhou Ye be your child's godfather. What's worse, this stinky brother wants to be my father!" Haixian gritted his teeth.

She was getting more and more upset seeing Zhou Ye now, but there was nothing she could do about Zhou Ye.

Who made Zhou Ye her benefactor.

Headache.

...

Qingxu Mountain.

The Gorefiend has recovered a lot and is in a good mood.

Suddenly, the Gorefiend saw Lu Xiaoyuan arranging several light clusters.

God's thoughts swept away.

The Gorefiend sucked in a breath of cold air.

Fuck, so rich.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Gorefiend rubbed his hands and walked over to ask.

Lu Xiaoyuan was taken aback.

Why is this name so ugly?

"Senior Blood Demon, isn't this title appropriate?" Lu Xiaoyuan said.

The Gorefiend shook his head, and said solemnly: "Zhou Ye is my junior uncle, and his seniority is here, so he must be serious."

The Gorefiend felt that he was a junior, so he had to show respect to his elders.

In this way, the elders will give some red envelopes when they are happy.

Don't look at him as a Gorefiend who is very old, in fact, he is a poor Gorefiend.

Originally, an existence like him should have come from the old fox, but it was impossible.

He is a poor ghost, so he has no time to be an old fox.

"Then if you really pay attention to these things, you can call me elder sister. The title of auntie is too ugly." Lu Xiaoyuan scratched his head, feeling quite difficult.

"Okay, sister." The Gorefiend grinned.

"You are a strong man in the real fairyland, has your cultivation recovered yet?" Lu Xiaoyuan asked curiously.

"Unfortunately, I can't recover without money."

Gorefiend is also a headache.

If he, Gorefiend, was a rich man, he would have become a peerless true immortal long ago.

"Then you can go to work and join Xinghe Project to earn some money." Lu Xiaoyuan said.

As an elder, Lu Xiaoyuan felt that he had to give pointers to this blood demon.

Gorefiend froze for a moment.

That's not how the script was written.

But what can he do, he can't ask for it brazenly, we don't know each other very well.

"Then I'm going to work now."

Having found a way to make money, the Blood Demon felt that he was about to get rich.

With the strength of his real fairyland, if he just wandered around in the starry sky, it must be hundreds of billions.

At that time, even Uncle Wuji will follow him.

Just leave.

The Gorefiend disappeared.

Lu Xiaoyuan shook his head, and continued to organize his small money.

Some of these small moneys were used for self-cultivation, some were used to support Xiao Mumu and Xiao Xiaobai, and some were prepared for Zhou Ye in case of emergencies.

"I'm so sensible."

Lu Xiaoyuan sighed, went back to the room and began to retreat.

...

Time passed slowly.

In the blink of an eye, it has been a month since the world coordinates were exposed.

With the support of countless cultivation resources, Qingdi has already reached the middle stage of Immortal Freedom, and Grandpa Shu is only two days later than Qingdi.

And today, Yanque and the master of the Holy Demon Sect have also broken through one after another.

In the fourth small world.

The Gorefiend walked with a disapproving pace, with an arrogant expression on his face.

There is no way, with hundreds of billions around, it is so confident.

"Are you drifting away? Have you learned to look at people with your nostrils?" The Promise Demon noticed the Blood Demon approaching, and was a little dissatisfied.

"Uncle, how can you say that."

The Gorefiend waved his hand and said lightly: "Now, I already have hundreds of billions of cultivation resources, uncle, do you want to mix with me?"

"Boom!"

The Wuji Heavenly Demon hammered the Gorefiend to the ground with one punch, allowing the Gorefiend to show its head.

"Why are you talking to your uncle?"

The Promise Heavenly Demon crouched in front of the Gorefiend.

"Uncle, I was wrong."

Blood Demon sincerely apologized.

There is no way to beat the uncle.

"It's not easy for Master Uncle to save you from the small world, you have to learn to honor Master and Uncle like your Master, understand?" Wuji Heavenly Demon asked.

The Gorefiend was taken aback.

Want money?

Uncle, are you a bandit?

"Half for one person, the feelings will not disperse."

The Promise Heavenly Demon patted the Gorefiend on the shoulder with deep meaning in his eyes.

"well."

Gorefiend honestly allocated half of his training resources to Wuji Heavenly Demon.

Now, the Promise Demon is satisfied.

"When you have money, it's time to change your hands."

Wuji Tianmo stretched out his hand, although the magma was a bit hot, but to Wuji Tianmo, it was just that.

The Gorefiend saw that the uncle pulled out a long sword that was melted into shape from the magma and began to refine it.

He had no intention of continuing to look at it at all, turned around and left.

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