Dedicate One’s Mind

Seeing Wu Yi's brilliant smile, Mo Yinhua seemed to realize that he was a bit Meng Lang, and his tone was uneasy. He asked, "Is there any problem?"

"No, I just think there may be another place that is more suitable for you." Wu Yi smiled lightly, and a wicked smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

Mo Yinhua was shocked. He thought Wu Yi was about to detain himself again, and when he was hesitating whether to plead guilty to Wu Yi, Wu Yi said, "Don't worry, it's a place that suits you perfectly. Talent."

The place in Wu Yi's mouth refers to the Mingyue Realm, which is the world inadvertently connected when practicing the "Netherworld Sutra".

It’s just that since Bai Ze stole the ghosts and holy objects of this world, the source of death, to help Wu Yi practice the "Netherworld Classic", Wu Yi has been at stake in this world, and the fate of this world is at stake, and the cause and effect fits. If this problem is not solved, he will not be detached in the future. Outside the sky.

Bai Ze’s solution was to take down this realm and become the master of a realm, so naturally he does whatever he wants and is not restrained. It has to be said that people from a Qi sect, even if it is a Taoist tool like Bai Ze, are good for expansion. There is an instinctive fanaticism.

Wu Yi had suffered from a low level of cultivation before, and he could only ask an inconspicuous chess piece like Wang Er to inquire about some news for himself. After a long time, even a small **** like Wang Er dared to delay and slack off. Yang Feng Yin violated, and Mo Yin turned He will be the striker in his strategy of Mingyue Realm.

Mo Yinhua was still very anxious, and said anxiously: "Where is it? Please show me the master."

"Close the five senses, I will take you there."

Mo Yinhua did what he said. In Shan Hui's surprised eyes, Mo Yinhua's body suddenly disappeared, while Wu Yi closed his eyes tightly, his soul came out of his body, or the Netherworld Dharma body separated.

Mo Yinhua listened to Wu Yi's words. Although the five senses did not exist, the golden core was naturally sensitive to spiritual energy. During his induction, he should have come to a realm covered by Yin Qi first, although the total amount of Yin Qi was not much. But it was purer than the Yin Qi of the ghost world.

In the Jindan warning, there should be many ghosts nearby, but the strength should not be enough to threaten oneself.

Within the moment of Mo Yin's breath, he guessed a lot of content, almost counted Wu Yi's stele world seven or eight eight, and he was able to be sent by the Tianyin Sect to conquer the lower realm. The talent is not bad, including insight, but Mo Yinhua came from a small family and had no support behind him.

This is also an important reason why Mo Yinhua was willing to recognize Wu Yi as the master after he was thinking about it for a while. In Tianyin Sect, he was not taken seriously, and it was not a way out. Of course, Mo Yinhua worshiped Wu Yi, how did he consider it in his heart? , Maybe only he understands.

Wu Yi only wanted to be able to use it and to follow his own orders. As for some caution, it was really normal.

In the world of monasticism, anyone who does not rely on calculating talents to climb up step by step, unless they use puppets, they must satisfy some reasonable wishes of their subordinates.

Next, Mo Yinhua realized that he seemed to have entered a passage. Although it was only a short moment, it was still remembered by the keen him. After all, the spirit within the passage was slightly chaotic, not like a realm. Stability can still be detected.

"Open your eyes." Wu Yi said lightly.

Mo Yin slowly eased the blockade from the five senses, but he was surprised when he raised his eyes to see Wu Yi's heart. It was not the first time he saw Wu Yi's Nether Law Body, but the last time Wu Yi held a magical rune, surrounded by divine light, there was no such thing. So evil.

Wu Yi's body was full of death, and his body was covered with dense black scale armor. He wore a crown worn by unknown things on his head, but the death was so strong that he could vaguely see countless dead souls sinking into it.

When the Nether Law Bodies have cultivated to this level, it is difficult for others to see that it is a soul, and it can almost be faked.

Mo Yin condensed the heat in his eyes. If he got the source of death on Wu Yi's head, not to mention the Nascent Soul realm, even if it was the realm of the sky, he would dare to dash for a while.

"This realm is called the Mingyue Realm, and the strongest is the Nascent Soul Stage. Since you are able to use the wishes of our ancestors, let's use your talents here." Wu Yi said lightly.

It turned out to be a different world. Mo Yinhua did not ask Wu Yi how he discovered it. He asked one thing he was most concerned about, "Can some methods be used?" Yi, these methods must be **** and cruel.

But if Wu Yifu broke through the golden core, if he wanted to conquer this world with his strength, he was absolutely idiotic. He originally had the idea to provoke the war between the people of the Mingyue world and the ghosts, and finally the fisherman would profit.

If there is no chaos, how can people and ghosts quarrel? The world is in chaos, the situation is good, and danger is often accompanied by opportunity.

Wu Yi didn't answer directly, and replied: "Human races and ghosts in this world are half of the forces. Your most important task is to provoke the two sides to fight."

"The most important thing, hey." Mo Yinhua raised the corner of his mouth, and understood what Wu Yi meant. This master not only practices the magic way, he is also a cruel master.

A good temperament ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The gap between Mo Yinhua and Wu Yi is also reduced a lot. They looked at each other and laughed. The devilish voice scared away countless creatures nearby, but they could not escape for a few breaths. With a miserable cry, the blood evaporates and flows into Mo Yinhua's feet.

A flash of black light shrouded, and the yin air became hardened, and these influential creatures turned into zombies and surrendered under Moyinhua's feet, birds and beasts, all-encompassing.

"I'll come back in a few days." Wu Yi said. After speaking, he sank to the ground, not knowing where he was going, dispelling Mo Yinhua's way of watching Wu Yi's departure, and then returning to the boundless world.

Nether Dharma body returned to the body, Wu Yi opened his eyes, and there was still a trace of the dead breath of Netherworld, like a demon that appeared from Jiuyou, looking at the uncertain Shan Hui, Wu Yi said lightly: "I'm fine. Keep going."

"Yes." Shan Hui understood that she had boarded the thief ship of Wu Yi and saw many of his secrets. Although she only saw a novelty with her eyesight, it would be difficult to get away in the future, and she couldn't help thinking about following him. Is Wu Yi the right choice?

Wu Yi felt the thoughts and thoughts of Shan Hui coming from her mind and body, a little impatient, and simply stopped paying attention to such information. His daughter's thoughts were really strange and could not be figured out.

When his mind returned, Wu Yi discovered a strange thing, which came from the fixed fortune plate. With the fixed fortune plate, Wu Yi can monitor the growth and decline of his luck at any time. The difference in the handling of everything will cause the ups and downs of the luck. Therefore, Wu Yi attaches great importance to the order.

It is basically correct to act in a way that increases your luck, even if there may be some setbacks in the beginning.

At this time, Wu Yi's luck has grown a lot in the order.

What I did to increase luck evenly. Wu Yi couldn't help questioning in his heart.