The feeling of drawing strength is so comfortable that people can unconsciously sink step by step!
Realizing this, Su Mo never released the Refined The Hunger Classic again.
Even if it is true that his life hangs by a thread several times, he has not been released.
Su Mo had a premonition that when he became dependent on The Refined The Hunger Classic, it might be beyond redemption!
This sense of dependence must be stifled!
The round sad old monk shook his head slightly and sighed, "I didn’t expect that the magic power he created after tens of thousands of years’ fall still had such a great influence on future generations."
Su Mo’s mind can’t help but recall his demon Ji, and all the demons went deep underground to see the sarcophagus floating in a pool of blood.
Recall the skeleton that crawled out of the sarcophagus!
"The blood demon Dao Jun may not be dead yet."
Sumo looked dignified and said, "Or he has come back from the dead!"
Su Mo told the story of what he saw in the deep underground and his own speculation.
"I’ve heard of you, but the first world war was more than forty thousand years ago. How could you live so long? With that Wang Nianzhu? " The sad old monk frowned slightly.
"You guess there are many ways to explain the place."
Red hair ghost also said, "For example, the sarcophagus will be wrapped in many chains? Since you can leave so many arrangements and not kill him? "
Sue ink shook her head.
He can’t explain these doubts.
Chapter one thousand and seventy Step into the Yang God!
Although this conversation to Sue ink heart still has many questions.
But it also solved some puzzles.
The identity of the woman in the ruins
There are still thousands of years to go into the valley of the buried dragon to find out who killed the monk!
This great Buddhist means is really terrible.
Not only can you deceive the old monk Yuan Sad and the red-haired ghost, but they can kill people quietly at the bottom of their eyelids!
Of course, there is still some joy in Su Mo’s heart that he knows a little bit about butterflies and moons.
The butterfly and the moon buried the dragon at the bottom of the valley for a short time, but what they did had a great influence on all three of them!
There is no need to say more about the influence on Su Mo.
If there is no butterfly moon, it is unknown whether the old monk and the red-haired ghost can escape from the Dagan Buddhist calculation!
They will also remain in the dark.
The appearance of Dagan Buddhist made them realize that they were all being manipulated in this catastrophe.
Butterfly Moon’s hand is equal to freeing two people at the same time.
It was butterfly moon who killed Dagan Buddhist in the town before he was rescued by the sad old monk and came to the bottom of the buried dragon valley.
Otherwise, I’m afraid he’ll have been killed by Dagan Buddhist quietly before the round sad old monk noticed!
"What are you going to do when you pick it up?"
Red hair ghost asked.
Su Mo replied, "Practice at the bottom of the valley for a while."
Red hair ghost nodded and said, "Well, it’s all right. Don’t worry that the emperor’s half-ancestor was hit hard by me. It’s already good that he can live. There’s no way to get back at you."
"These clansmen may not dare to do anything to you, but you should still be careful," said the sad old monk.
"got it"
Sue ink nodded his head.
From this day on, he buried the dragon valley and devoted himself to practice, and realized that many younger brothers with titles have repeatedly fought hard to practice the book "Tai Xu Lian Shen Pian", and the chanting of Buddhist scriptures has been accumulating.
……
At the same time, the dragon skeleton valley
A whole month passed, and the red-haired Sumo in the cave of Taikoo Shenquan woke up leisurely.
He has never had such a stable, comfortable and relaxed sleep since he practiced!
He is really too tired.