World of Cultivation

On the rock, Zuo Mo’s look was silent, his eyes cast into the distance, and the ghost sat quietly beside him.

Although Zeng Peier did not know what happened, she gave a sorrowful reintroduction to the ghosts from the left to guess the clues. The broken pieces of memory, she also witnessed.

She did not say anything.

Zuo Mo kept this position for three days.

For three days, he didn't move, just like a wooden man.

His knowledge of the sea.

"How can I save the ghost?" Zuo Mo looked blankly at Pu Yao and Wei.

"I don't know, the death penalty is the cruelest punishment in ancient times. I haven't heard anyone can solve the punishment." Wei gently sighed, and the Pu Yao on the side was silent.

Zuo Mo was silent again, but this time, he did not silence for too long, he raised his face again, the deep scorpion deep, a little light like a candle in the storm, but still unwilling to extinguish.

He whispered to himself and reverberated in the sea of ​​knowledge.

"In essence, undead punishment is a kind of divine power."

"Since it is divine power, there must be a way! I can't crack it now, because I don't know too much about it, and the understanding of divine power is too weak. As long as I keep getting stronger and stronger, as long as I understand God's power. Keep on deepening, as long as I can constantly find clues, as long as I don't give up, never give up, I will find a way."

"Even if no one can break open, I have to break open."

The hoarse voice was not impassioned, and there was no gnashing. The tone of Zuo Mo was indifferent, and it was as plain as saying something unrelated. However, in this plain water, every word is as firm as steel.

The flames of Pu Yao suddenly skyrocketed, the flames of the demon, reflecting his demon face, the cold lips like the blade, and a smile of a demon smile: "This kind of difficult thing is really unbearable." It’s boiling, oh, it’s good to pay the rent.”

The sacred color is solemn, and the light in the eyes is like a star: "The true meaning of the tombstone is the guardian! The guardian of the ghost, the guard can't sit and watch!"

Zuo Mo looked at the two, and it was hard to say that the warmth was flowing in the chest.

A thousand words, when it comes to the mouth, it becomes a word.

"Ok!"

A little light, from the bottom of the pupil that lost the focal length of the left, like a rock-carved body, suddenly trembled, and once pity the child immediately noticed that the fear in the eyes disappeared a lot, involuntarily revealing a bit of joy.

After returning to the left of Mo, he noticed the worries and concerns in the eyes of the child, saying: "I am fine, don't worry."

"It's okay." Zeng Pity was relieved.

The clever and cherished child of the ice and snow, keenly aware of the changes of Zuo Mo.

Zuo Mo turned his face and stared deeply at the ghost next to him, his eyes becoming more determined.

A ghost, I will save you!

anyway!

Zeng Shier quickly saw the change of Zuo Mo.

Practice! Crazy practice!

Zuo Mo is like a demon, madly practicing, not willing to waste every time. Once pity has never seen it, some people will practice like this. Every time she intends to persuade, she will contact Zuo Mo’s silent and firm gaze. When she comes to her mouth, she will swallow her belly.

Every time, it is so precious in the eyes of Zuo Mo.

Every time I waste a little time, it means that the ghosts have to endure a lot of punishment, and Zuo Mo’s heart can be painful.

Pu Yao is like a person, taking out all the treasures, martial arts, and magical powers on his hand, and Wei also took out all the ancient sacrifices he knew.

The power of God has passed down to the present day, and most of it has been annihilated, and it is difficult to see the whole picture. However, the three major systems are born out of divine power, each with its own focus, but with the same origin.

Pu Yao and Wei think of a way - reverse!

Push back from Sanli to Divine Power!

Although this is a stupid way, it is a very feasible method, especially the left and the hand of the Tai'an magic inscription, which is the key.

Zuo Mo's current solar power is not low, but there are too many subtleties that are not clear, and this reverse push makes the details of Zuo Mo many details become clear.

But Zuo Mo did not think it was enough.

This ancient power still has too many obscure things. He studied not only the power of the sun, but also the power of the vine, but the time was too long, and the records at that time had great obstacles for the present.

Zuo Mo is not proficient in ancient languages.

Fortunately, Wei was born in the tribe. Although he was already at the end of the tribal era, he still gave great help to Zuo Mo.

Under the combing of three people, some of the basic lines of divine power finally surfaced.

The division of the divine realm is not as complicated as the three-force system, and it is relatively simple.

Heaven and Earth, symbolizing the three levels of divine power. In ancient times, those who were strong in totems, all of them were heavenly steps. They raised their hands and smashed the stars, and they destroyed the stars, like the sun seeds in the body of Zuo Mo, and only those totems of the heavenly order were able to seal.

But when combing, they found many interesting places.

According to this division method, in the era of Wei, the powerful totems of the powerful tribes often only have the order. The retrogression of divine power was already quite obvious at that time.

Ancient times is undoubtedly the most powerful era of divine power. The era of Wei is at the end of divine power. Later, it is the annihilation of divine power, and Sanli begins to replace divine power and become mainstream.

Why is the power going backwards?

Zuo Mo suddenly thought of the suffocating end of the battlefield. Is it the big battle, too many totem strongs fall, leading to the retreat of divine power?

There is also the mysterious corpse, and now Zuo Mo gradually understands the strength of the other side, he is probably the totem strong.

However, Zuo Mo also intends to spend time in history.

His time is so precious, any drop of time needs to be put on strength!

Zuo Mo never felt that his life goals were so clear and so clear!

Every drop of sweat will not flow in vain.

Zuo Mo can clearly feel that the divine power in his body is constantly becoming stronger, especially after clearing the veins, the divine power is obviously improved. But even so, he is still just entering the early stages of the human level.

The long and long road ahead did not intimidate the target.

Soon, the speed of growth of Zuo Mo Shen has slowed down. This is a very normal situation. His time of cultivation of divine power is still short, his accumulation is limited, his veins are sorted out, many details are solved, and his usual obstacles are unrestrained. His divine power has also increased a lot. At this stage, the growth of divine power is a process that accumulates over time.

But Zuo Mo is not satisfied.

"Fighting?" In the eyes of Pu Yao, there was a trace of surprise. Although he never feared fighting, he was definitely not a militant. It is very rare to take the initiative to fight like this.

"Yeah." Momo nodded and looked calm: "The battle can make me progress faster!"

Wei frowned slightly: "It's dangerous."

The three of them combed their power and learned more and more. The power of the human ranks does not have much advantage for the three forces in the middle and late stages. Only by stepping into the ranks can we completely suppress the three forces in the middle and late stages.

In other words, with Zuo Mo's current level of divine power, the defender's winning rate against the Yuan Ying period is relatively large, but if it encounters the returning period, it is dangerous.

A ghost's power is better than left Morrison, and Zeng Pity is the weakest of the three.

"The danger is always there." The left-looking look is still calm, but the look is firm: "But the battle will make me grow faster. And, since our understanding of divine power is difficult, why not look for it in battle?"

"Looking in battle?"

Pu Yao and Wei Qi Qi Qi.

"Either it is three forces or divine power, their essence is power. Since it is power, there must be a law of strength. We are not as good as guessing in the dark. It is better to look for it in battle. It is power, fighting. In it, it will always be more obvious."

Left and silent.

Pu Yao and Wei could not help but express their thoughts.

For a moment, Wei nodded: "Theorously this is the case, but it is too dangerous."

Pu Yao is a demon smile: "This method is a bit interesting! Do you want to play the idea of ​​hanging temple?"

For Pu Yao to be able to guess his own thoughts, Zuo Mo is not surprised, and his eyes are fighting like a flame: "The two old thieves are dead and injured, and the hanging temple will not stop. I guess they will definitely send more. People come, I guess they are not far from this. Don’t say cold, there are only two returning periods in Hanging Temple. The people who sent this time are definitely mainly in the Yuan Ying period. We may not have opportunity."

Pu Yao sneaked and laughed: "They must not think of it, you dare to take the initiative to fight."

"Well, there is still a benefit, we can help the grandson and the younger brothers and reduce their stress."

"Good idea." Lian Wei was also persuaded by Zuo Mo.

Zuo Mo told his thoughts about Zeng Peier. His original intention was to persuade the poor to leave. After all, fighting war, the danger is great, can be imagined. In his opinion, there is no need for them to accompany them to the drowning.

Once pity, the hair was gathered, and the deep scorpion did not hide from the eyes of Zuo Mo: "I am with you."

Left Mo stunned, dare to say so much white.

"You are right. But now everyone knows that I am practicing divine power. If I am single, I will be taken away and forced to pass on my power. My father's power is not enough to protect me." Looking at the left silently.

Left to stay.

Zeng Shier is right. It is no secret that she has cultivated divine power, and she does not know how many eyes are staring at her. If she orders, she is afraid that she will fall into the clutches of others.

Her only way to live is to follow them all the way to black.

Only in Zuo Mo, no one will marry her divine power.

Even if it is dangerous again, she has no choice.

There was no fear in the eyes of Pity, but it was just like the unfathomable darkness, which made it difficult to guess what she thought.

"If that's the case, fight together!"

Zuo Mo looked at her and said seriously.

The pity of the pity of the child has a smile, such as the deep darkness, the beautiful flowers bloom quietly.

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