The evil spirit looked up slightly, as if in memory of the past.

After a while, he shook his head and said, "it's been too long. I can't remember it!"

"Do you remember who won the battle in the end?" Chen Mo continues to ask.

"There is no winner. In fact, everyone has lost." Some of the evil spirits felt that the war was not worth it.

"Who and who are the two sides of the battle?" Chen Mo continues to ask.

Evil spirit shakes his head: "too many, I can't remember clearly, almost all sects have participated in the war!"

Chen Mo quickly digests the information from the evil spirit words. Although there is not much useful information, Chen Mo can judge that there must have been a mining World War on the earth, and all the Xiuxian sects on the earth participated at that time.

As for who to fight with, Chen Mo can't analyze for the time being, but the final result should be that both sides are hurt.

Nie Xiaoqian and several old people behind him, listening to the clouds, do not understand what the evil spirit is saying.

Chen Mo began to ask again, "then you should know where this is?"

The evil spirit looked around and said, "here, this is the stupa."

After that, the evil spirit suddenly thought of something, the translucent body shape kept shaking, as if there were signs of madness.

"Stupa, this is the stupa! So why am I here? Am I dead? "

"No, it's impossible. I'm an Baitian. How could I die?"

It seems that the evil spirit can not accept the result of his death, or perhaps think of what happened, and slowly lose his mind.

In fact, this is some should not have the existence of wisdom, the sequelae after having the wisdom. No matter how brilliant his achievements were, when he died, everything was empty.

However, once he realized that he was dead, many evil spirits could not accept and even went mad.

"Die!"

An evil spirit of an Baitian sent out a black mist around his body. He kept looking up to the sky and roaring, "who killed me?"

"Kill, kill, kill, I will kill you all!"

Nie Xiaoqian's face was livid with fear, and said in a quick voice, "Chen Mo, he seems to be crazy. Let's go quickly."

Chen Mo still has a lot of questions to ask, but now nothing can be asked.

"Follow me!" Chen Mo's face is flat, but his voice is very firm.

Since the evil spirit has gone mad and can't answer Chen Mo's question, there should be something on the third floor that records what happened at that time.

If you can't ask, Chen Mo will see for yourself!

Nie Xiaoqian was scared and exclaimed: "Chen Mo, he has been crazy, do you still want to go ahead?"

"Don't be afraid, just follow me!" Chen Mo's voice is flat, with strong confidence.

In the rear, the old men frowned and one exclaimed, "does he want to kill the evil spirit?"

"It seems true."

Because Chen Mo has already punched the evil spirit.

The strength of that evil spirit can no longer be divided by the level of a warrior, because he must have been a real immortal cultivator before his death.

At the moment, his strength is about five levels, which is equivalent to the master of peeping Shenjing, but much stronger than the master of peeping Shenjing.

And it doesn't count whether he still remembers those spells in his life. If he still retains his memory and can cast those spells, his strength will be doubled.

Just like Chen Mo, although his accomplishments did not reach the divine realm, he could kill him.

"Give me my life back!" Seeing Chen Mo attacking him, the evil spirit immediately roars and pours at Chen mo.

Nie Xiaoqian is scared of Huarong and runs all his accomplishments. He punches the evil spirit. It's a pity that it didn't work as well as on cotton.

Bang!

The evil spirit was shocked by Chen Mo's fist, but immediately rushed to him.

"Hum!"

Chen Mo's figure flashed, and he went straight to fight with the evil spirit.

The two were hard to separate. The evil spirit was as good as Chen Mo thought. He still retained the magic power of his life. His strength was far stronger than that of the master who looked at the divine realm. If Chen Mo only uses his own accomplishments, he can draw with Chen mo.

The two fought for more than a dozen rounds and then separated.

The evil spirit, who had been fighting for a long time, became more irritable, and the black air around his body became more and more intense.

"Ah, ah, I will kill you!"

"Hum!" Chen Mo snorted coldly and turned his hand. A jade pendant appeared in his palm.

A spirit power enters the jade pendant, and the samadhi true fire array is activated.

Whoa!

A tongue of fire emanates from the jade pendant and shoots away at the evil spirit.

"Ah With a shrill roar, the evil spirit retreated abruptly.

Even though the evil spirit may have been a very powerful immortal cultivator in his lifetime, he only had a share of retreat in front of the true fire of Samadhi."Go Chen Mo said lightly, with Nie Xiaoqian turned to the third floor.

When the evil spirit lost its target, his eyes immediately shifted to several old men at the door, roared and rushed at them.

"This is really a disaster free of mischief." An old man smiles bitterly.

"Is it war or flight? Make up your mind Another old man asked in a deep voice.

"Escape, of course! Didn't you see how powerful he was just now? We don't spit fire

The old man said that, turned around and ran. These people are masters of peeping God realm. If they really want to escape, the evil spirits can't help it.

Chen Mo takes Nie Xiaoqian to the third floor. As soon as he comes up, a sad breath of vicissitudes comes to his face.

Chen Mo doesn't care, but Nie Xiaoqian almost kneels down on the ground and worships those spirits.

Chen Mo grabs Nie Xiaoqian's hand and puts in a spiritual force. Nie Xiaoqian feels better.

Chen Mo walks slowly and looks at the rows of spiritual tablets. Although many years have passed, the handwriting on these tablets is still clear.

"An Ling Tian, an Qing Tian, an Po Tian, an Bai Tian..."

Unfortunately, apart from these spiritual places, there is nothing Chen Mo needs.

With these names alone, Chen Mo can't get any information.

"Chen Mo, these people should be from the same family. Their names are very similar!" Nie Xiaoqian said.

"Well, it was supposed to be a Lingta for settling down, but I don't know what kind of family this family is?" Chen Mo has some regrets. If we can find clues here, maybe we can know what happened to the earth in that remote era?

"I guess this family must be a very strong family. Even the evil spirit just now is so powerful, this family must be no worse than that!" Nie Xiaoqian said seriously.

Chen Mo nodded: "you are right in your analysis. It's extraordinary to settle down. But that's a thing of the past. Let's go

There are no treasures, miracles and other things in the stupa. Maybe there is, but it may be that when the empty mountain was opened before, it was first arrived.

Those who were the first to go in died in vain.

Chen Mo just takes Nie Xiaoqian out of the pagoda, but does not kill the evil spirit. Since he has developed his mind, he is a man of good fortune. Chen Mo will not kill at will.

However, Chen Mo never thought that because of his kindness, he buried a strong enemy for him.

Outside, the old man immediately asked Chen Mo, "can you get something?"

Chen Mo shakes his head: "it's all the spirits of the dead, there's nothing useful."

"It's OK. Keep going inside. You'll find something good." The old man smiles and comforts Chen mo.

Chen Mo didn't answer and said to Nie Xiaoqian, "go."

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