银光散去，整片山川一片狼藉，原本的深山古林竟然变成了一片沙漠，可见那银色雷光的威力巨大。
“不见了？”真龙散人面色凝重道。
“应该是逃走了！哼，今日便宜他了，从此我书剑斋与龙虎堂势不两立！”墨鳞浓眉倒竖，一字一字的说道。
墨西门踩着大葫芦飞回来，葫芦上载着诸葛不亮和田宇，还有那半死不活的老者。
“老爹，解决掉了吗？”墨西门急忙问道。
“被他跑了。”墨鳞说道。
“跑了？真是可惜。没关系，过一段时间我带着墨梅和这把青铜剑杀上龙虎山，双剑合璧解决了那老不死的！”墨西门信誓旦旦的说道。
“墨梅和青铜剑都给你，是不是要为父吧书剑斋之主的位置也让给你！？”墨鳞脸色不善的说道。
"Well," Mo Ximen faltered and said with a wry smile, "How can that be? Dad, you are old and strong, let’s talk about it in two years. "
"Unfortunate son!" Ink scale raised his hand to fight, but in the end he gave up. He couldn’t do anything about his son, and now in front of outsiders, ink scale is not good.
Zhuge listened to himself before dawn, knowing that it is not a problem to live for thousands of years in the realm of ink scale, and the "two years" that Mo Ximen said is naturally intriguing. Zhuge is not bright andao, this Mo Ximen is really not a trouble-free advocate, how to catch whoever runs, even his own Lao Tzu.
"Two seniors." Zhuge saluted before dawn.
The dragon scattered people nodded: "well, it seems that you are not shallow, even if you missed the opportunity to ascend the immortal road, you still came to this world." However, all causes and effects are self-sufficient, and the heavens are circulating. Everything is a destiny. "
Zhuge Liang was scratched by the inscrutable words of the real dragon scattered people. Although he didn’t understand, he could only reckon and nod.
By this time, Mo Li had taken the bronze sword, held it in his hand and studied it carefully. Then he looked at Zhuge Liang and said, "Little friend, thank you for saving this unfilial son just now, but I still have to ask you where the hilt of this remnant sword was found."
"I saw it when I was picking up garbage." Zhuge is not bright.
Mo Ximen curled his lips: "Do you guess I believe it?"
"I really found it." Zhuge didn’t look innocent.
Simon Mo kicked the old man who fell soft on the gourd. At this moment, the old man has been disheartened, and he left him. He was trapped by so many masters. It is undoubtedly more difficult to get away than the eunuch wants to comfort himself.
"What should I do with this old thing?" Simon looked at his father.
With a snort of cold, Mo Li’s eyes flashed with murder, but suddenly he looked at Zhuge’s lack of brightness. He scanned Zhuge’s lack of brightness for a moment and said, "Little friend’s cultivation should only be in the realm of concentration?"
"hmm." Zhuge doesn’t shine.
"My Shujianzhai has always been grateful and complaining. Since my little friend has helped us, I will give you a magical power." Ink scale said.
Zhuge listened before dawn, and his heart was suddenly happy. He was not affected at the moment, and he quickly raised his fist and said, "Please be gracious to the elder."
"Enze can’t talk about it, it’s a reward." Mo Li’s serious expression showed a smile, and then he said cautiously, "But you should remember that this magical power is a taboo subject in my book Jian Zhai. Although it can help you improve your realm quickly, it can only be used for ten times. After ten times, if you use it again, your body will be unbearable and die by itself."
Upon hearing this, Zhuge couldn’t help shivering before he lit up. But Mo Ximen’s face changed: "Dad, are you going to pass on that kind of kung fu to him?"
Ink scale didn’t speak, but a point in the eyebrows of Zhuge is not bright, a ink light got into his mind. Suddenly, a strange message appeared in Zhuge’s dim consciousness.
"Swallow the spirit and seize the spirit!" Zhuge murmured in disbelief.
Mo Ximen looked solemn and said, "This kind of magical power can devour the enemy’s cultivation and enhance their own strength. At the same time, you can also extract the enemy’s soul and use it to improve your Yuanshen cultivation. But it’s not that you can get all his accomplishments by devouring others, you can only get three tenths of them. The higher the level of cultivation of the devoured people, the more benefits you will get. People who have always practiced this magical power in Shujianzhai, in order to seek higher interests, forcibly challenge the strong, but all they are waiting for is destruction. Therefore, the most important thing to practice this magical power is to maintain a normal heart and not to rush. "
Zhuge was heartbroken before dawn. This is a magical power, but it’s a pity that there are only ten chances. If you can swallow it indefinitely, you can do it yourself.
At this time, however, Mo Ximen changed the subject and said, "But there are still some risks. When you devour others, you will be countered by the gods of the other party. Maybe the meeting will be wasted, or even you will die directly. Therefore, before devouring each other, finally weaken each other’s Yuan God. "
"Well, I’ll remember that." Zhuge doesn’t nod his head.
"There is a good opportunity at the moment. This person will give you a hand." Mo Li pointed to the old man on the side and said, "His cultivation should at least peek at the peak of heaven in Daoyun. Almost half a foot has stepped into the realm of not being too empty. I will weaken his Yuan God to the minimum, and you will devour it."
The old man’s face turned white with fear, and he twitched violently all over.
