The disciples of Demon Romon had already retreated, and the ancient sword behind the Fourth Elder had been unsheathed. This ancient sword was very simple, dark and half a finger wide, with a trace of white cloth wrapped around the hilt of the sword. It looked very ordinary, without any uniqueness, or the sword was ordinary.

The large area of ​​trees in front of him had been destroyed and were tilted. It was obvious that after an unusual battle just now, his chest was slightly undulating, and a monster with a beast-headed and human body appeared in front of him.

The monster's head looks like a tiger, but there is a hint of wind and anger on his face. He is wearing an unknown animal fur coat on his body.

"The fourth elder cannot deal with a monster that cannot even transform into a human body?"

Suddenly, a strong wind blew around, and the sound of a sneering breeze came from the wind.

The fourth elder's face turned cold and said:

"Hmph, who said I can't deal with it? Although he has not succeeded in the transformation, his Taoism is not shallow! But if I want to kill him, I can still do it easily."

After the Fourth Elder finished speaking, the black ancient sword in his hand threw out. The black ancient sword hung above his head, emitting a faint black light. As the magic tricks in the Fourth Elder's hand were pinching, the ancient sword flew out with a "swoosh" sound, turning into a black light, and heading straight for the monster.

"Damn humans, they're still so rampant in my territory!"

When the monster with the head and human body saw the ancient sword slashing towards him, he was shocked and angry. He immediately roared out his mouth and stretched forward with both hands. The original two palms immediately turned into yellow blazing. In the yellow light, two extremely sharp beast claws suddenly appeared. Just then, the black ancient sword slashed towards him. The monster grabbed the monster with one hand, and a huge beast claw phantom appeared. He grabbed the black ancient sword fiercely, and the ancient sword began to buzz.

The fourth elder's face changed. He never expected that the monster would grab his ancient sword with one hand. He immediately snorted coldly, pinched the sword technique with his hands, and shouted in a low voice:

"Split!"

The black ancient sword disappeared under the claws of the beast. When it appeared again, it was around the monster and had transformed into more than ten handles. These black ancient swords were all exactly the same, containing the same breath, but something was a little different. A crescent sword energy emerged from these black ancient swords, which was extremely fierce and slashed at the monster.

"Do you really think I am a vegetarian?"

The monster's body shook slightly and disappeared. More than ten sword lights slashed the sky and slashed on the ground, and the soil splashed. If it was slashed by these sword lights, it was estimated that the monster would be cut into eight pieces.

After the sound fell, the tiger demon had reached one meter in front of the fourth elder, and extended his beast claws to grab it at his heavenly spirit cover, fast and accurate.

The fourth elder had completely calmed down. With a wave of the sword in his hand, a pitch-black sword light shot out from his fingers, standing fiercely on the beast claws, and the powerful force forced the two to separate.

"If the elders of Wanjian Sect only have such skills, then there is no need for us to let you follow us again."

The voice of blood soul sounded from afar. She had watched the battle. The fourth elder seemed to be waiting for them to take action, and she didn't want to reveal her strength.

The fourth elder's face darkened, his toes slightly to the ground, his body flew up, and instantly reached the sky above the tiger demon. He reached out to the black ancient sword in the distance, and the ancient sword told him.

"Ten thousand swords to the sect!"

The fourth elder shouted softly, and the black ancient sword differentiated out again, turning into hundreds of sword lights, slowly turning in the air, turning into a sword dragon. All of this sword dragon was transformed from sword lights, extremely fierce. It made a loud roar in the air, and suddenly dispersed and crossed downwards. The sword lights were very fast and instantly arrived at the monster.

The monster wanted to dodge, but the surroundings were blocked by the sword light. He jumped forward and turned into a golden giant tiger ten feet tall. A beast roar came, and a golden light shield burst out from the giant tiger, struggling to resist. However, the golden light shield could not block the sharp sword energy at all. It was cut open in just a few breaths. The sword light slashed hard on the tiger demon. Hundreds of sword lights crisscrossed, and the tiger demon, which was originally aggressive, was immediately covered with countless blood clots.

"Return to the sheath!"

The fourth elder smiled coldly, and the interlaced sword lights below flew upwards and penetrated into the scabbard behind him.

"Since you have such ability, why bother hiding it? You are just a tiger demon."

Xue Po walked up and looked at the fourth elder coldly. Now she was a person on the same front as Qingfeng, but the fourth elder was not sure. The reason why Ming Luo asked him to follow him was probably to monitor him.

"It's getting late, I'll go back to the tent to rest first."

The fourth elder was unwilling to say anything else, so he turned around and left here.

The altar began to be built slowly. Because this altar is very particular, it took a long time. During this period, Blood Soul had to leave here once every morning and come back in the evening to see the progress of the project. However, the breath of his body will become different every time he comes back, or it will be stronger than the previous bloody smell and his strength has increased a lot.

But the fourth elders stay here every day, responsible for supervising the worker, waiting for the altar to be built.

Li Mubai sent a talisman arrow to Mo Li. After Mo Li saw the content of the talisman arrow, he immediately left Yao Peak and headed straight for the Wa Palace.

Mo Li's original body is the soul-summoning lamp and Li Mubai's personal magic weapon. If he left Li Mubai, Mo Li would not be able to exert his maximum strength. If Li Mubai had Li Mubai by his side in the beginning, how could he end up like this?

After seeing Mo Li, Li Mubai took him to the alchemy room with great joy. He originally thought Mo Li would be very happy, but Mo Li's face looked very calm and he looked neither sad nor happy.

"Mo Li, you don't like it?"

Li Mubai asked.

Mo Li shook his head, stared at Li Mubai's eyes, and asked:

"Tiandu, you haven't considered it yet."

Li Mubai was a little surprised, and he couldn't understand what Mo Li was saying at all, and a look of doubt appeared on his face.

"I don't want to refine elixirs anymore. If you don't have time, I will accept a disciple and teach him the alchemy technique. What I said is, you haven't considered it yet, and turned me into your natal magic weapon."

Mo Li's pair of peach blossom eyes blinked slightly, and his face looked at Li Mubai with an unusually calm expression.

Li Mubai frowned and did not speak again.

Mo Li smiled, walked to Li Mubai, put his hands on his shoulders, and whispered:

"Are you still scared? Don't worry, this time, it will definitely go smoothly, and it will definitely not be the same as last time."

Li Mubai shook his head and said with a bitter smile:

"No, if you fail, you will..."

"No, I can guarantee that as long as you have me becoming my natal magic weapon, your strength will be improved again. By then, Ming Luo and the others are not your opponents at all, or do you really want to fight Ming Luo with your own body? You are not a drought bar now. Although the physical strength of the quasi-drought bar is also very strong, if you use the advanced secret technique more times, the pros and cons will be revealed."

Mo Li grabbed his shoulder with his hand, feeling a little excited.

"It's okay, isn't there any help from Ksitigarbha in reincarnation?"

Li Mubai looked away and did not dare to look at Mo Li again. Suddenly, there was an inexplicable pain in his heart.

"Not to mention that Dizang wants to guard Kunlun, it is possible that he will return to the underworld's Netherworld Blood Sea in the future. More importantly, this is our grudge against Mingluo. Have you forgotten Junior Brother Mingyue?"

Mo Li let go of Li Mubai and said in a deep voice.

Li Mubai clenched his fists, raised his head, looked at Mo Li with a firm look on his face, and after a long time, he let out a breath, nodded, and said:

"Okay, since you have decided too, then I will let you become my natal magic weapon."

Mo Li nodded happily.

However, Li Mubai has always been worried because the soul-summing lamp is not a magic weapon of Taiqing Palace, but obtained by his master Taiqing from the West. When he was in the Tiandu, he nurtured the weapon spirit Mo Li. At that time, he tried to integrate the soul-summing lamp into himself, but unfortunately, Mo Li's original body rejected the Taiqing secret method, and the result was that the weapon spirit almost disintegrated and the soul-summing lamp was almost destroyed.

The memory of this scene is still very deep, so since that time, Tiandu never asked Mo Li to merge with him again. Of course, the matter of natal magic weapon was put on hold since then. Apart from the soul-suming lamp, he would not be interested in the other treasures, or he had already had a deep relationship with Mo Li who was with him day and night.

But now, Mo Li has taken the initiative to propose it, and he is very firm.

Li Mubai actually felt very unconfident. He could not do it when he was in Tiandu before. This time, he was a reincarnation, so could he do it?

He felt a little bored. He originally wanted to give Mo Li a temporary perfunctory approach to let him forget about this matter, but Mo Li was concerned about it and followed him all day long, staying by his side even when he took a shower.

"Mo Li, have you really figured it out?"

Li Mubai stayed in the marrow washing pool, spread his hands and leaned against the stone wall behind him. Mo Li squatted beside him, a little dazed.

Seeing Li Mubai asking questions, Mo Li nodded and said:

"Actually, I thought it through very early on. Since you were a child, when I was protecting you, I have thought it through. I don't want to see you suffer any hardship, nor do I want you to be bullied by anyone, because you are my master, Tiandu!"

Li Mubai's heart seemed to be pulled hard by someone, and the water in his eyes was hazy.

Mo Li stretched out his hand and began to help Li Mubai pinch his shoulders. The force was just right. His eyes were very gentle, and a trace of memory appeared on his face.

"But……"

Li Mubai reached out and pressed Mo Li's hand, and spoke in pain.

"No, but... I think I didn't succeed before, it was because of my own."

Mo Li smiled self-deprecatingly, while Li Mubai in the water was stunned. He turned his head, put his wet hair on his shoulders, looked at Mo Li strangely and said:

"Your reason? What's the reason? Don't you know the consequences of this? If the integration of the natal magic weapon fails to succeed, my Taoism will greatly reduce, and your body may be damaged."

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