Chapter 182

Finish this sentence, mu tea sleeve closed the book in hand, calm way: "I want to try again."

"No, your highness." Ge Xinyue immediately advised: "your power has been polluted by the Royal magic pattern. If it is consumed again, it is likely that..."

"New moon, do you think I'll become a monster?"

Mu red sleeve looks to ge crescent moon, ask her slightly a Zheng.

However, Ge Xinyue did not answer this question.

The horror of Yumo mountain is a name that can't be mentioned in the whole ancient times. There are the remains of the upper demons, in which the evil spirit overflows everywhere. Many of the inheritance of the whole wasteland is derived from the Yumo mountain and from the fundamental methods of those demons. But for the yumagic mountain itself, no matter how powerful the warriors are, they dare not easily enter and spy on it. But mu tea into which, still alive to leave.

It is just that she is infected with a magic stripe, and her internal strength is gradually turning into evil Qi. Even if her strength is greatly increased, she may not be able to withstand the attack of evil Qi and become a monster of half human and half devil.

Since ancient times, although there are not many strong people who have been infected with royal magic pattern, they will end up with no exception.

Seeing Ge Xinyue's silence, mu Hongxiu also stopped asking questions. She stood up and said, "no matter whether it's magic Qi or true Qi, strength is always a weapon in the hands of a warrior. No matter how powerful the weapons are, they should not be superior to the people. "

Then she stepped out of the study and went to the secret room.

Ge Xinyue sighed and walked slowly.

After two people enter the chamber of secrets, Lu Li is still in a daze in the aura.

Mu red sleeve stared at him for a while, raised his hand and imprinted it on the aura. The Red Genuine Qi continued to flow, turning into a wisp of tiny gentle force, which swam along the meridians of Luli. In fact, Lu's body recovered rapidly from his injury.

However, there is no sign of waking up.

This strange situation, so that mu tea slightly frowned, was about to strengthen the export of true Qi, but the magic lines on his hand suddenly lit up, purple and black evil Qi took advantage of the void, trying to swallow up her assimilation power.

"Get out of here!

Mu tea angrily denounced, the whole body red light, hard pressed those purple and black devil Qi inch into, but also increased the consumption of true Qi.

After a few breaths, the antagonism between mu Hongxiu and the evil Qi is broken, and a dull sound comes from the void. The two forces return to nothingness, shaking the space with ripples.

But she also stepped back two steps, her whole body was fragrant and sweaty. She raised her hand and looked at the Royal magic lines which extended a few inches again. Her eyes were extremely cold.

"Your Highness, it's important to suppress the magic pattern. Don't waste your true Qi in vain!"

Ge Xinyue sees the situation also in the side advised.

She has always been calm and quiet, her tone for the first time appeared anxious mood.

"No problem, this kind of real anger doesn't affect anything." Mu red sleeve raised his hand to stop Ge Xinyue from going on, staring at Luli who was sleeping in the aura, murmured: "this little bastard, is it really going to die?"

She recalled the scene in front of the imperial study, her eyes were dim and said with a sneer, "you are just talking big."

After saying that, mu tea turned to leave, at this time, the aura suddenly trembled slightly, a mysterious breath rushed out of the aura, covering the whole chamber.

"Look, your highness!"

Ge Xinyue looked up and saw an incredible scene.

Mu tea smell speech turn around, see Lu Li's body slowly float up, in his chest above, a purple gourd is spinning, emitting a light luster, reflecting the whole body of Luli.

"This is..." Mu tea see that purple gourd, eyes slightly changed: "Gu Haoran, you really willing?"

She clearly recognized the gourd.

More importantly, the value and significance of this gourd are extremely extraordinary.

At this time, mu tea finally understood why Gu Haoran didn't care about Lu Li's serious injury. The original source is here.

With this gourd in, even if Lu Li's body is broken and his soul goes to the nether world, there is a hope of rebirth.

"It seems that we have nothing to do with us here." Mu tea lips slightly warped, once again a deep look at the gourd, Ge crescent said a word, turned and left the chamber of secrets.

In the secret room, the gourd is still spinning, constantly emitting faint light to warm Luli's body. More importantly, it is still protecting Luli's soul.

This has been felt by the land separation between the two rivers.

He looked at the purple gourd suddenly appeared on his waist, and finally determined his previous thought, "it turns out that my cheap elder martial brother gave it to me. Is it really a treasure?"

At that time in the snow state, Gu Haoran threw the gourd to himself at will. Lu Li didn't take this gourd as one thing. What's more, even from the perspective of exploration, the gourd is only gray without any aura, so Lu Li takes it for granted that this gourd is a symbolic thing, which is of no use.

But before the fisherman said that he had a treasure to protect him from entering the two boundary rivers, Lu Li thought of this gourd.What's more, a mysterious god suddenly attacked us. It was this gourd that suddenly appeared, burst out a strong light and expelled the ghost. Lu Li finally understood what kind of treasure this thing was.

"A treasure that can travel between the two realms and cross the boundary between life and death?"

Lu Li touched the purple gourd and felt a little cold. After he murmured, he immediately settled down and looked at the God who had been expelled.

In the field of vision of the exploration eye, Youshen is just a mass of white aura, with no specific shape. But Lu Li is sure that after killing this thing, there must be some points that can be taken.

"The previous battle with Yuan Jingtao broke down, so let's take you back to blood."

After being on guard, Lu Li stares at the ghosts who are constantly manifesting themselves in various forms. Raising his hand is a sword of color. The whole void is shaken by this sword, and the fog disappears, forcing those ghosts to flee.

Under a sword, a Youshen was chopped into pieces on the spot, and a large amount of aura flew out and was absorbed by Lu Li on the spot.

"I see."

After feeling the strength of a quiet God, Lu Li nods. Although these creatures seem to be hard to get along with, they are just the degree of immortality. The source of their real strength is probably the fog around them.

As long as you are in the fog, you Shen seems to have inexhaustible strength, and it is difficult to overcome the confrontation.

Thinking of this, Lu Li uses his left hand to move mountains and his right hand to wield his sword. The true Qi of the sword Sutra is endless and extremely pure. The fog around it is hard to gather. Just after it is formed, it is scattered by the light of Lu Li's sword.

Although this kind of combat is extremely exhausting, it is the most effective way.

Several Youshen lost the cover of fog and had no place to escape. They were killed by Lu Li on the spot and extracted points.

"A quiet God is between 30 and 50 o'clock. It seems that you God is not a spiritual creature, but a special life." With the points he gained, Lu Li also realized the nature of Youshen. He was not a pure spiritual creature like Wu Ling, but more like a human warrior. His strength collapsed after death, and the number of points he could extract was extremely limited.

But 30 to 50 o'clock is a very big fortune.

In a short time, Lu Li cut off the eight heads of Youshen, and the number of points he got made up for at least a little loss in the war with Yuan Jingtao.

After a while, Lu Li swings away the fog. He feels that there are some astringent blocks coming from the meridians in his body. He knows that he has exerted too much, or that he is not able to skillfully use the power of the Mingyou realm. He does not have a high degree of control over himself, causing damage to the meridians.

However, after his killing, the ghosts around him have been killed completely. Moreover, you gods are not like the black ones in the monster sea. They obviously have high wisdom. They find that the "living soul" is somewhat powerful. Some of them have already hidden away and do not intend to fight with him.

So, without the Youshen block, Luli found that there was a ladder in the fog. Although I didn't know where to go, Lu Li still walked past without hesitation.

According to the fisherman, the way back is in the fog. Now that he has the strength to fight against Youshen, he doesn't have to worry about going the wrong way.

If you really go wrong, kill through the fog and go back to ask the fisherman.

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