Chapter 77 Birth
In the shadows in front of the Xinyue Pavilion, Meng Po was dressed in white, which was particularly eye-catching.

She looked at the judge who came back, "How is it?"

Usually she wouldn't say such things, but now she sensed that the judge's mood was wrong, which was worse than before, so she had to ask one more question.

"Should be dead." The judge was a little absent-minded.

Granny Meng's face darkened: "Should? This is not something you can say. You don't know whether the person is dead or not. What's going on?"

The judge's tone turned cold: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

The two powerful breaths touched in the air, making a crackling sound, and then calmed down.After a long silence, Po Meng's voice slowed down: "If you have a problem, you don't have to participate in this operation."

The judge was a little annoyed, "Even if something happens, at most it will only lose a fake body, what else can I do."

Granny Meng took a deep look at him, "Then you do it yourself, I won't pay any price for helping you."

She didn't care about the judge, she just didn't want the judge to lose the chain at an important moment.

Since the disappearance of the leader of the Nether world, the affairs of the church have been led by the Lord Yan Luo, but Po Meng and the judge are not very obedient, and each has its own plans.

In particular, they have all obtained the method of incarnation outside the body, and their calculations are much more.However, every time an avatar outside the body is lost, it is not as easy as the judge said, but the soul will be severely injured. If one is not good, the soul may be completely occupied by magic and evil, losing reason and falling into madness.

The judge broke an avatar in the Mahā Temple, and the injury has not healed yet.

Po Meng suspected that there was something wrong with the judge.

It's just that the judge will definitely not expose it to her. After all, Po Meng might take advantage of his problem and make a fuss, taking the opportunity to take away part of the practice resources belonging to the judge.

The judge snorted coldly and said nothing.

As soon as midnight passed and Ghost Festival came, the rare treasure should be born together with the evil spirits and ghosts in the lake.

However, for some reason, a thought came to his mind: "Is that child dead?"

"do you died?"

The judge subconsciously stayed away from the Crescent Pavilion.

At the same time, as midnight was approaching, the eyes of many people who absorbed the fragrance and practiced gradually turned red, and began to lose their sanity.

A fight that is difficult to distinguish between the enemy and ourselves begins.

Granny Meng and the judge obviously expected this, but some forces who heard the news were a little caught off guard.

The smell of blood wafted in the black mist on the lake, mixed with a strange fragrance.

...

...

Shen Mo's body was originally cold and dead, like a black lotus sitting under him.But a scorching heat between his brows woke him up, and the sound of slow and powerful breathing reappeared.

Shen Mo stretched involuntarily, and the blood condensed on his body dispersed into his limbs and bones again, dispelling the stiffness in his body.

He seemed to have had a very long dream, a dream without content, and he had forgotten who he was.

Now he is awake.

The true qi in the body forms a vortex in the dantian, swallowing qi and blood, and continuously squeezes out the impurities of qi and blood. At the same time, under the power of the vortex, the true qi becomes more and more condensed and pure.

Moreover, the real qi and qi and blood became extremely lively, like a newborn baby, full of life.

"The body dies and the soul lives, and the soul dies and the Tao lives." Shen Mo whispered to himself.

He finally fully practiced Abi Hell Dao, which is known as the most difficult technique in the Nether Sect.There was once a Mingzi who even became obsessed because he forced himself to practice this skill.

Only now did he realize that in the hell realm of Abi, he would die in body and soul, and after two deaths, he would be regarded as a complete "death and then rebirth, broken and then erected".

If it weren't for this experience, he would never have known that there is such a layer of mystery in the hell realm of Abi.

At that time, he will form a primordial womb and transform into a Dharma form. It will really be a Taoism without regrets, and it will be difficult to go further.

No wonder Master Changqingzi told him that Abi Hell Dao is better than Laoshan Giant Spirit Xuangong.

Just based on the mystery of the two hurdles of body death and soul death, it can be proved that the potential of Avici Hell is by no means inferior to the legendary King Kong Immortality, and it can even be said to be on par.

After experiencing two deaths of body and spirit, Shen Mo vaguely understood the secret of cultivating the immortal golden body.

The immortal golden body refers to the fact that the body and soul can recover quickly after being severely injured.This kind of extremely terrifying recovery ability is the dream of any cultivator.

At the same time, he reviewed his own changes, grasped the ignited soul fire of the Liuliguang King Mantra on his body, and vaguely heard the gatha from Yuanyi, and deeply understood that when his soul died, it was Yuanyi who Using the connection between the seals of the Demon Buddha and the Liuliguang King Mantra as a kindling seed, he rekindled his soul fire.

Otherwise he would literally forget himself and act on instinct in the future.

Shen Mo was a little worried, but the top priority, he still had to stabilize the state he had just comprehended, otherwise, if he didn't pay attention, his previous efforts would be wasted.

He experienced the changes in his body bit by bit, as well as all kinds of mysteries.

Hei Lian's process of nourishing her Dao heart with her demonic nature never stopped, and at the same time, Shen Mo felt that the surrounding demonic power was getting stronger, and it didn't come from him.

There is also a strange fluctuation gradually expanding.

This reminded Shen Mo of the night at Moha Temple, where demons were rampant.

Of course, the surroundings around him should be described as spooky.

Shen Mo didn't look at the surrounding environment until he knew his own situation clearly.

It turned out that he was no longer in the underground river, but appeared at the bottom of a lake. The black lotus under the seat grew granulation, it was dark and long, and he was posing in a strange posture, which was extremely evil and terrifying.

No wonder they grow so fast, because there are quite a few carcasses at the bottom of the lake being eaten by them.

It's an instinct.

Compared with the evilness of the granulation, the black lotus itself is extremely pure, free from dust.

It just corresponds to the sentence "Green lotuses come out of turbid water and mud, so there is no need to distinguish between turbid and turbid."

Clear and turbid are originally one thing, and Buddha and demon are one.

At the same time, Shen Mo also noticed something strange. He opened his blood-red eyes and found a blank spiritual tablet without a name.

It's a curse, not an entity.

The curse stood quietly in front of him, it had exhausted its power, and it was just a witness.

From this, Shen Mo realized that his loss might be related to this spiritual seat.Suddenly, half of the magic Buddha seal on his body produced a suction force, and the spiritual bit fell into the seal.

The memory from the spiritual seat appeared in Shen Mo's mind through half of the magic Buddha seal, and he saw a mourning hall, as well as Po Meng and the judge.

The whole story appeared in Shen Mo's mind.

Shen Mo snorted coldly, this account will be settled sooner or later.

At the same time, he also learned about the origin of the spiritual position, which actually involved Little Leiyin Temple.

It turns out that Xiaoleiyin Temple is so evil.

Shen Mo originally had a little interest in Xiaoleiyin Temple, but now he doesn't even have that only little interest. Unless he has to go in the future, he will never go.

The black lotus under the seat slowly floated up, and Shen Mo came to the lake.

At this moment, a vicissitudes of life burst out, as if the dust of the ancient years shook off, a huge black figure emerged from the black lotus, affecting the surrounding magic fog.

In an instant, they rushed towards the huge pitch-black figure, condensed into various demon shapes, and bowed down to the figure.

And the magic fog disappeared, and the people fighting around saw the true face of the magic lake.

A black lotus appeared under the huge black shadow, and there was another figure looming in it.

The magic mist condensed into the shape of a demon, and worshiped the huge black shadow.

The vicissitudes of the ages and the dust of the years appear in a moment.

Everyone understood that it was the Yibao that was finally born.

People who fell into madness regained their sanity under this shocking change.At the same time, the magic hand of the huge pitch-black figure pressed forward.

Pressed on the ground.

For a moment, the earth roared, and the bright moon in the sky was blood-red as if stained with blood.

The demon condensed by the magic mist let out a twisted and weird howl.

A big dark hole seemed to emerge from the ground.

At this time, a cloud of white mist blocked the entrance of the cave, and countless white paper money flowers appeared and fell into the white mist.

The pitch-black hole collapsed.

The scarlet red of the blood moon faded, and at the same time the huge pitch-black figure dispersed.

"The Nether Black Lotus is the sacred object of this religion, others, get out of here."

The judge's voice vibrated and dispersed, scaring off those who wanted to get the rare treasure.

At the same time, Po Meng approached the black lotus in the lake at an incredible speed.She naturally noticed the figure in the lotus, and thought it was the remnant soul attached to the Nether Black Lotus.

What's more, around the black lotus, there are dark and deep granulation buds as a cover.

Meng Po shook off the dark and long granulation that was trying to attack her with Gang Qi, and she was only one step away from the black lotus, just as she was about to break the remnant soul on the black lotus.

A reddish knife light appeared, with indescribable mystery, turning into a beautiful trace like a crescent moon, and suddenly appeared in front of Granny Meng.

At the same time, a huge blue-red electric glow erupted.

There was a loud bang in Meng Po's ears, and her soul couldn't help but fell into a brief sluggishness.

At this moment, the knife light and the blue-red electric light fell at the same time, the body was severely injured by the knife light, and the soul was struck by the electric light. The whole person was immediately bloody and fleshy, and the remnant body became food for the granulation around the black lotus.

In a moment, he gnawed away.

The judge showed disbelief in his eyes, and he finally saw clearly the figure on the black lotus.

"Shen Mo."

"How could it be him?"

"The strange treasure is just born."

All kinds of incredible thoughts appeared in his mind.

He couldn't believe it at all, Shen Mo had already obtained the strange treasure.

Obviously the strange treasure was born!
The judge couldn't accept the result in front of him at all, and his puzzlement even overshadowed the secret joy that Po Meng's avatar had been destroyed.

"now you."

Shen Mo didn't give him time to continue to think, and there was another saber light carrying a blue-red electric light.

Taking advantage of the judge's distraction, the hatchet landed on the judge more simply and neatly than killing Po Meng just now.

The judge only let out a scream, and then his body was dismembered and burnt under the light of the electric light and the knife, and became food for the dark and long strange grass.

The judge's last thought was: "I have lost one more incarnation than Po Meng."

As soon as he made a move, he even beheaded the Nether Sect Judge and Meng Po.

Especially when others didn't know that it was just the fake bodies of the two, Shen Mo's terror was even more evident.

Even if the black lotus is a world-shocking rare treasure, no one dares to touch it at this moment.

 Goodnight everybody.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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