"The name is really not good."

Ling Ying thought that the name Mo Xiu was given was really evil, but it was indeed his style of name.

Mo Xiu looked at: "What do you want to say?"

Lingying waved her hand and said, "It's good that you're happy."

Mo Xiu shrugged and said, "The name doesn't matter. We have to practice for two days, and there is still a long time left. I plan to practice "Breaking Oste and Transforming Demon Inspiration" to see if I can break the realm. If the time is up, remember to wake me up."

After all, it is the main thing to do to learn Nanchao at present, and practicing such things is a long-term practice.

Lingying and Xiaojizi both nodded silently.

Mo Xiu began to sit cross-legged and focused on practicing "Breaking Osteopathy and Transforming Demons".

This chapter on Condensing Spirit and Educating Qi is the strongest chapter in history. Some time ago, Mo Xiu had already practiced to the perfect realm, and there were also mantras for transcendence. It was passed down to him by the one-armed old man. Except for the regeneration of the demonic path, he had all other mantras.

He began to practice the mantra of transcendental realm.

What is transcendence? The transcendence here refers to further sublimation on the basis of transforming demons, which has exceeded the power of transforming demons itself.

However, here, if you want to transcend, you must completely transform into a demon, which means you have no consciousness.

It is also clear that if you keep awake, you cannot transcend.

The Immortal King Realm behind is still the same. Demons must appear in the body. Mo Xiu does have a demon shadow in his body, but he is completely restrained by the Five Dragons of the Successful God Dharma.

Once restrained, he can stay awake and cannot practice.

Without consciousness, the strongest state is, like a madman.

He fumbled for a long time, but he had no idea. In other words, if he wanted to continue practicing in the later realm, he could no longer use the Five Dragons to restrain himself. He had to truly transform into demons, which was the kind of demons without consciousness.

If this is not the case, you will not be able to practice at all.

He struggled in his mind for half a day and used various means to practice, but failed.

He opened his eyes and slowly breathed out.

"How is it?" Ling Ying asked.

"There is no chance." Mo Xiudao, "I don't want to practice it for the time being."

"What's wrong?"

"After practicing, you may really become like a one-armed old man, and a real demon will be born in your body."

"I told you in the Cave Heaven and Blessings that this thing cannot be practiced."

Ling Ying had long said that there was something wrong with this thing. "Breaking Osteopathic Demon Inscription" is known as the strongest chapter in history to condense the spirit and nourish the energy. Since it is strong, it must have shortcomings. The one-armed old man is indeed very strong, but he still has to use chains to lock the big demon in his body, otherwise, he will definitely cause trouble.

Mo Xiudao: "I won't talk about this for now, when will it be?"

"It's evening." Ling Ying said, "We will only step onto the domain formation heading to hell tomorrow afternoon. Don't worry, you can continue to practice."

"I won't practice anymore." Mo Xiu walked to Lingying and said, "I can hear your stomach screaming. Let's go eat something before talking about it."

He put the little chicken on Lingying's shoulders on his shoulders and pulled her out together.

I specially found a lively restaurant and ordered something to eat.

Neither of them spoke, but just listened to the practitioners around them.

Although the characters they were talking about were Shura Tianyun and Undead Lingying, it was more related to the domain formation tomorrow afternoon, because tens of thousands of practitioners were about to be sent to the Nanchao, which was not the first batch.

There was only one purpose to go to Nanchao, to help the Nanchao Xian King Kan Jun unify the Nanchao and become the emperor.

After Mo Xiu and Ling Ying finished their meal, they heard it for a while and found it boring, so they checked out and walked out.

"Let's go back, this is our last night in Hell City." Mo Xiu said.

There is nothing wrong in the future, so I probably won’t come here to wander around, after all, it is the territory of the Hell Immortal Sect.

Lingying nodded and pulled Mo Xiu's hand to walk while walking.

The night view here is still beautiful, and the whole city is full of red, full of hanging lanterns.

As they walked, they would always encounter disciples from the Hell Immortal Sect coming to check, but Mo Xiu and Ling Ying could both take out wooden signs that proved the identity of the Hell disciples, and they could not even see them in the mirror, so they dared to walk on the street without restraint.

They heard many people making noises and said why there were no clues about Mo Xiu and Ling Ying. Mo Xiu and Ling Ying were not panicked at all when they heard this.

They bought a lot of things on the street. It was late at night and the wind gradually rose. Lingying looked at Mo Xiu and said:

"You carry me back."

Mo Xiu squatted down and said, "Come up."

Lingying jumped onto his neck, holding him.

Mo Xiu grabbed her thigh and pinched it.

Ling Ying patted Mo Xiu's ear and said, "What are you doing?"

"Hand itch, pinch it." Mo Xiu smiled.

"Can you two talk less?" Originally, the little chicken was on Mo Xiu's shoulder, but after Ling Ying climbed up, he was placed on Mo Xiu's head by Ling Ying.

Since Ling Ying took action, he held back, but along the way, what they said was always harsh and there was a lot of nonsense.

"I wouldn't have brought you out if I had known." Ling Ying poked the little chicken on Mo Xiu's head. There would be no such thing as if he hadn't brought him out.

"Jijiji..." The little chicken didn't want to speak.

"Someone, don't talk, they are disciples of Linglong Immortal Sect." As soon as Mo Xiu finished speaking, the little chicken quickly slid into Mo Xiu's chest and hid it. He and Lingying slowly passed by the disciples of Linglong Immortal Sect.

These disciples of Linglong Immortal Sect walked by quickly, and Mo Xiu and Lingying passed by slowly.

Just as I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly a group of disciples blurted out: "Stop."

Mo Xiu stopped.

They walked back one after another and surrounded Mo Xiu and Lingying.

"Is there anything wrong?" Mo Xiu asked.

The eyes of the disciples of Linglong Immortal Sect scattered purple light, and they shot Mo Xiu and Ling Ying, then moved to Ling Ying and said, "Raise your head."

Lingying slowly looked up and looked at them.

Linglong Immortal Gate carefully looked at it and found that it was indeed full of silver hair, but it was not Lingying.

"You guys go."

The leader waved his hand and went to other places to check the characters, complaining while checking.

The female disciple in the lead frowned and thought: "Where did these two people go?"

In the past few days, the people from Linglong Immortal Sect cooperated with the Hell Immortal Sect to search in the Hell City, but still no clue was found. The two people seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

There is no trace.

It's really strange.

What exactly went wrong?

She thought about it carefully, but couldn't figure it out.

...

Mo Xiu slowly left with Lingying on his back, without any time to listen to their complaints, and walked towards the restaurant.

Restaurant, room.

Lingying was sleeping on the couch himself, and Mo Xiu sat cross-legged on the ground to practice, and did not do anything strange to her, because she had to go to the south nest tomorrow and let her have a good rest tonight.

He practiced all night until the next morning.

Lingying woke up leisurely.
Chapter completed!