In normal times, Bai Mo only needs to immerse himself in the blood pool to heal his wounds.

But now there is no blood in the blood pool, and it was all drawn by the tower spirit before. At this time, Bai Mo could only rely on blood beads and skills to heal his wounds.

However, even the blood beads were not many at this time.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a little inventory before, Bai Mo would be speechless now. Fortunately, these blood beads were made of the blood of the Spirit Lord, and they were definitely several times stronger than ordinary elixirs.

Bai Mo glanced over the five women in front of him. Zi Luan had already accompanied Jin Wuque to leave here just now, so the rest were all Bai Mo's women.

Three have broken their bodies, and two are still virgins.

"Ahem!"

Bai Mo's face became paler, "Although I really want to talk to you, the situation does not allow it. You were injured just now, and the remaining blood beads here are for you. Hurry up and start healing. I don't want to wait until the injury heals, and you will see your haggard face."

"good!"

Ye Wuyan and the others did not refute Bai Mo's words, knowing that everyone and everyone's cultivation techniques are different, and the talented spirits are also different. There is no possibility of joint healing, so they left after taking the blood beads.

"Now I'm the only one left!" Bai Mo exhaled a breath of turbid air, his expression not deliberately holding on like he had just now, but was so ferocious that his facial features were about to shrink together.

Jiao Fengyun's attack almost killed him, and the attack of the half-step sage was not something that Bai Mo could resist now. If it weren't for the Baifan Treasure Ship to take him to avoid it in time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Start healing!"

Bai Mo suddenly disappeared from the room, and when he appeared again, he was already in the space where the corpse of the Witch God Emperor Jiang was collected by the Qiankun Blood Tower.

As Bai Mo, who uses the Manta as his spiritual weapon, naturally knows how to repair the Manta as soon as possible.

"It's time to refine all your corpse!"

Bai Mo looked at the fragmented corpse in front of him, and a hint of ambition flashed across his face.

Hissing!

Bai Mo began to use the "Witch Ancestor's Art", which was created to refine the corpses of the Witch clan. After obtaining it from the Dao of War, his speed of refining the corpses of Emperor Jiang became significantly faster.

As the white bones were controlled by Bai Mo, they then turned into the purest white bone power and rushed into his barbarian body, constantly repairing the previously destroyed white bones.

When they merged with each other, a kind of power that was like a new life spreading in Bai Mo's body. It was a very strange feeling, which made him feel very surprised.

call!

Just as Bai Mo fell into this infatuated state, the golden star light on his chest quietly appeared again, and the strange texture of the woven like a beast but not a beast. It is like a bird but not a bird, like a fish but not a fish but not a fish and begins to rotate.

At the same time, Di Jiang's corpse was absorbed and refined by Bai Mo at a faster speed than before.

To be precise, Bai Mo's chest was like a black hole at this time, constantly devouring the essence of the corpse of the Witch God Emperor Jiang.

If Bai Mo was sober at this time, he would see the bones on his body and the cells in his body were transforming in a posture of breaking out of the cocoon and rebirth.

And his aura became stronger, vicissitudes, simplicity, violence, killing, and steady...

Dijiang is a great god of the Witch Clan, and the Witch Clan is known for its power. Even now it is just a corpse, the energy hidden in it is extraordinary.

Boom boom!

With the operation of "Wu Zu Jue", streams of pure energy merged into it with the tempering of Bai Mo. His barbarian body began to become more powerful.

While repairing and tempering, the orifices in Bai Mo's body also moved accordingly, constantly swallowing the excess energy, and the appearance of the magic body of the Star Sword Sea became more and more dazzling.

It's so comfortable!

Bai Mo has never felt as comfortable as he is now. The feeling of being filled with power in his body is truly unprecedented happiness.

At this time, Bai Mo didn't realize it at all, and accompanied by his refining. A holy book gradually appeared in his mind, with starlight flashing all over his body, and mysterious words were covered with mysterious words.

Even if the monks today do not recognize these words, they are not recognized. But Bai Mo can understand what these words are recorded.

"Is this the Taoist tradition of Dijiang?"

That’s right, this holy book is the Taoist tradition of Dijiang.

Although Di Jiang is dead, there is no way to keep more spiritual power. However, Di Jiang, as a witch god, can hide his Taoist tradition in the corpse. Only those who completely refine the corpse can obtain his Taoist tradition inheritance.

Bai Mo would get a kind of martial arts when he refined each part before. It was the reason for the Taoist tradition, but those martial arts were much more pitiful than the holy book in front of him.

Because all the techniques recorded in the holy scriptures are something that Bai Mo has never seen before, any kind of practice can become a unique skill.

"I am worthy of being the great god of the witch clan, but I am indeed a skillful way!" Bai Mo felt quite moved in his heart.

In other words, it is only by chance that you can refine Di Jiang's corpse. Otherwise, if it were someone else, it would be absolutely impossible to obtain this Taoist tradition.

"Dijiang, don't worry, since I have accepted your Taoist tradition, I will definitely do things for you. I will take care of the witch clan!" Bai Mo swears secretly.

As if feeling Bai Mo's determination, a dazzling light burst out from the Dijiang Holy Book. Then, as the Holy Book was automatically turned, all the words turned into symbols and began to echo in Bai Mo's mind.

A unique technique began to be interpreted. Although Bai Mo had not experienced the Taoist tradition, he knew that now was the most important moment, so he mobilized all his spiritual consciousness and remembered it wholeheartedly.

In fact, Bai Mo was really too cautious, because while his spiritual consciousness was circulating, these text symbols had already merged with his spiritual consciousness.

Simply put, these techniques do not need to be remembered deliberately by Bai Mo, and they will be embedded in his spiritual consciousness, just as if Bai Mo could master them in one go.

All Bai Mo has to do is be familiar with it, that's all.

Time passes quietly every minute and every second!

I don’t know how long it took, but a crisp sound came from Bai Mo’s sea of ​​consciousness, meaning that the corpse of the Witch God Emperor Jiang was completely refined and his wounds were completely healed.

At this time, Bai Mo was in the way of barbarian cultivation, and his cultivation level in the realm of the life weapon realm could directly ignore the threat of any spiritual third-level spiritual weapon! In the way of spiritual cultivation, the transformation of the Star Sword Sea was even more mysterious and brilliant than before.

The most rare thing is that Bai Mo broke through and advanced to level 3 of Lingzun.

call!

After Di Jiang's corpse was completely refined, it did not completely disappear. The most important spiritual weapon was left behind.

This spiritual weapon appeared with the Taoist Holy Book. At this time, it was worn by Bai Mo between his fingers. It was a delicately shaped ring with a blue shape all over his body.

"From now on, you are called Dijiang's decree!" Bai Mo said slowly, an inexplicable melancholy appeared on his face, obviously to pay tribute to the witch god Dijiang who had completely disappeared from the world!

Outside the secret place!

When Bai Mo appeared here, he found that it was already dark night. At present, other people were still healing in the secret place.

"The talented witch man spirit body is really mysterious. Not only can such a serious injury recover as before in such a short period of time, but the cultivation level does not retreat but advances. The race of Man Cultivation is really unique." Xuan Yang stood outside alone and stayed behind. He smiled at Bai Mo who appeared.

"Brother Xuanyang!" Bai Mo immediately walked forward and greeted.

"Dongfang and Meiting have already gone to rest. Peacock and Ningbing are chatting with Huowu, so I am the only one left here." Xuan Yang said.

"Thank you, Brother Xuanyang, for protecting the Dharma!" Bai Mo said.

"There is no need to be so polite to me!" Xuan Yang pondered for a moment, raised his head and stared at Bai Mo and said in a deep voice: "Brother, I want to know, have you ever been involved in secret techniques?"

"Secret Art?" Bai Mo's eyebrows slightly moved, "Brother, why did you say this?"

"Oh!" Xuan Yang sighed in a rare voice, "Let me go!"

"Okay!" Bai Mo responded without saying a word.

There will be no danger in this secret place with the old man Baifan guarding it here. Even if anything happens, Baifan can take Jiang Zui and the others into the Baifan treasure ship to escape in the shortest time.

Bai Mo followed Xuanyang and appeared in a palace.

This palace is different from the other palaces. Just when you get close, you feel a cold air pressure. The closer you get, the more you get, the more you get. After you really walk in, Bai Mo suddenly realized that there was an ice coffin placed in the palace.

A handsome woman was quietly lying in the ice coffin, wearing a white dress and a smile on her face, as if she was sleeping. Although it was so cold here, it was not frozen to the point of the woman.

Xuan Yang stood in front of the ice coffin and looked at the woman inside, with a complex expression of nostalgia and guilt on his face. He said in a low voice: "Do you know who she is?"

"I don't know!" Bai Mo shook his head.

"She is called Qingying Xuechan, and she is the ancestor of the Qingying family. When I was training at Qingzhou Interface, I met her. To be precise, the ancestors of the four major families of Qingzhou Interface are all the ancestors I knew back then. I am very familiar with them, but they have enemies and friends. The Qingying Xuechan in front of me is my confidante back then." Xuan Yang said softly.

"A confidante? Are they like Sister Hua and Sister Zi?" Bai Mo asked.

"Yes!" Xuanyang did not hide it and nodded decisively, "The relationship between Xuechan and I was very good back then, and we fell in love very much. That period was the best time I spent at the Qingzhou Interface. However, the good times did not last long. In a trial, we were attacked by an ancient monster. It was at that time that Xuechan was seriously injured in order to save me.

But no one could have thought that this serious injury was very secretive, and no one except Xuechan could know it. When I was about to return to the sect of the Ice Emperor interface after the trial, I wanted Xuechan to go back with me. But who would have thought that Xuechan said that he belonged to the Qingzhou interface and would not accompany me.

So we endured the pain and parted at that time.

But I didn't expect that by the time I came to Qingzhou Interface again, she would have become like this.

It turned out that she didn't want to follow me at that time, but was afraid of dragging me down and implicating me, so she would rather be frozen than become a burden to me."

Xuan Yang looked at the woman in the ice coffin affectionately, with a deep sadness on his face, but his words were extremely firm: "You are not my burden, never. If it weren't for you, I would be the one who is lying here and frozen now. Snow cicada, don't worry, I will never let you lie so lonely forever. I want to wake you up. No matter what price I pay, I will ask you to wake up!"

"So brother, you asked me to come over to see if I can wake her up?" Bai Mo asked.

"Yes! In order to relieve the ice of the snow cicadas, the Qingying family has invited many secret wise men and doctors, but they are all helpless."

Xuan Yang stared at Bai Mo and said word by word: "Brother. I know you have amazing talent, so I now place all my hopes on you. You will definitely be able to do it, right?"

You really look down on me! Bai Mo was helpless and speechless in his heart. Brother Xuanyang really gave me some problems.

"Bai Mo!" At this time, the Peacock Hua had already come over and stood beside Bai Mo, and said anxiously, "Tell me, can you do it?"

"It's true!" Zi Ningbing said.

From beginning to end, Xuanyang and the other three never doubted whether Bai Mo could do it. The light released in his eyes was very anxious.

Qing Yinghuowu's heart was also tense at this time. She didn't think much about it at first. Xuan Yang insisted on letting Bai Mo come and take a look, so she held a little expectation.
To be continued...