Zuo Wuzhou is like a towering mountain standing in the wind, stretching out his arms and shouting loudly into the wind. Once he is strong, he is left alone in the world. No matter there is no obstacle, it is empty, and the chapter seems to have opened up.

It is right when you reach the top of the mountain and have a panoramic view of the mountains.

Like thunder and lightning, Ji Xiaomo threw a few red and watery fruits from the bottom up, showing concern: "Eat a few fruits to fill your stomach first."

As soon as he bit into it, the crispy fruit was rich in juice and sweet to the heart. Zuo Wuzhou was stunned for a moment: "Dad, Mom, I really miss the sweet cake made by Mom, but it is much sweeter than this."

For the sake of soul cultivation, he spent time with his family. But he never knew how to make up for this lack of love.

Glancing at Ji Xiaomo, Zuo Wuzhou laughed silently: "You washed your face again and applied makeup and powder."

Ji Mo was slightly shy and said proudly, "Soul monks can't love beauty."

In order to cultivate her soul, she put on beauty and put on beautiful and moving outfits. She was often dressed in a black dress, and often used blood as makeup to decorate her face.

"Of course, but who should I show it to?" Zuo Wuzhou was suddenly in a good mood. He was not alone. He laughed loudly and felt extremely comfortable.

"You can't see it yourself. If you have any objections, don't read it." Ji Xiaomo spat.

Ji Xiaomo likes to dress up and make up, which Zuo Wuyue gradually realized after the two of them practiced together. Although Ji Xiaomo was practicing most of the time and was busy with the world, he would always use some time to put that future into practice.

Change your appearance and dress up more beautifully.

While standing side by side, they gazed at the red clouds on the horizon. It was the brilliant red clouds. Ji Xiaomo looked intoxicated and chanted: "The girl cuts off the mandarin duck brocade, and the sunset will flow into it."

A man and a woman, both dressed in black, stand side by side looking into the wind and watching the sunset. Isn't it a beautiful scene?

Riding the wind of Lingtian, the cultivation was completed. Zuo Wuzhou stood on the edge of the cliff, not moving for a long time, looking at the scenery on the horizon, the vastness of the world, and the sea of ​​​​mind...

The name Zuo Wuzhou means that his mind and life are like the vastness of the sea. There is no boat in the universe, no obstacles, no cares, and no boundaries. Zuo Yi hopes that his son will become a dragon, and he also hopes that his second son will have a broad mind.

It's obvious.

The name Ji Xiaomo was given by his father, which means that when ink is on white paper, one should be clear and magnanimous in one's life, never leave and never give up, condense but not disperse. It is also like grinding ink, the strength is moderate, that is, the softness should be strong, and the hardness should be strong.

It has the meaning of being gentle and just right. This secretly expresses his father's expectations for Ji Xiaomo.

"Let's go. You once asked me what I should give you as reward for all you have done for me. I thought about it." Zuo Wuzhou raised his eyebrows and handed over the black storage bag that he had originally obtained from the secret place of Fuyun.

She said: "This is a storage bag. It is inconvenient to carry many things on my body. It would be much better to have this."

The volume of the black storage bag is smaller, and the contents inside have been vacated in the cyan storage bag. The volume of the cyan storage bag is larger, and the quality is better. This is exactly what I inherited from Mu Longqing.

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Ji Xiaomo was moved: "Even Wu Yu may not have such a treasure, but you are willing to give it to me. I can't tell, but you are quite generous and manly.

"I am very stingy, especially towards a woman who has always wanted to kill me." Zuo Wuzhou laughed: "But I already have a better one."

Zuo Wuzhou knew that the storage bag was extremely precious, so when he was in Sanmiao City, he intended to exchange this item and the super-soul combat skills for the Immortality Pill. But he did not dare to shout out, because once he shouted out, it would not be an exchange, but

The whole city will kill people and seize treasures.

Ji Mo knew how precious storage bags were, because her father's sect had a storage bag back then.

Her father once proudly pointed it out to her and told her that this storage bag was a treasure. Even a strong person from the True Soul Heaven would kill someone to seize the treasure if he saw it.

Holding the storage bag, Ji Xiaomo's fingertips were soaked with fine beads of sweat. Suddenly, his heart was a little confused and confused: "Is this a reward? Or did he give it to me?"

Yes

Was it given to me?

Finally arrived at the Soul Palace!

Looking at the majestic and towering mountain in front of them, Zuo Wuzhou and Ji Xiaomo gathered their breath together and swept straight up.

On the way, he activated the "Hidden Dragon Soul" and "Stealth Soul" to sneak up to the Soul Palace silently.

Looking around, Zuo Wuzhou calmly and Ji Xiaomo went their separate ways. The architecture of the Soul Palace is mainly simple and grand, with not many buildings. Except for the Soul Palace and the Babel Tower, there are no buildings.

Ji Xiaomo quietly went to the Tower of Babel, while Zuo Wuzhou suppressed all his aura, hid his traces, and silently swept towards the Soul Palace.

The Soul Palace is made of pure metal. It is extremely majestic. The door of the Soul Palace is closed. There are several Martial Emperors standing outside the door, guarding it.

"No, why is the gate of the Soul Palace closed? Emperor Wu was sent to guard it." Zuo Wuzhou's heart moved. He walked around, avoiding the eyes and ears on the top of the Soul Palace. He tried his best to listen with his ears.

Although the Soul Palace is made of pure metal and has excellent sound insulation effect, it cannot prevent Emperor Wu from eavesdropping intentionally. Besides, who would have thought that someone would come to the Soul Palace to eavesdrop.

Finally, some words came into his ears. When he heard them, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were filled with waves.

The Hall of Souls is Feng, where Chen Ziqi and others gathered.

Stepping forward, it was a middle-aged man whose whole body exuded a layer of golden color. The sound was like two knives rubbing against each other. He kept saying: "In a few days, the interface channel will be opened. Let's negotiate with the Chaoge Sect.

For the conditions, we need to find out what Jun Wang wants. This time, what are we discussing with the major sects in the five realms?"

"This time you forgot to hold talks with the sects of the five major realms. In the name of opening the interface channel, you haven't figured out which sects there are. Find them out and then destroy them.

"You seem to be searching for a treasure during this trip. You must find out."

"The Zhuo Yizong of the Five Elements Realm also sent people. They are allies of the Chaoge Sect and can be considered our allies."
Chapter completed!