No matter how chaotic the outside world is, it will not affect Pei Yuan.

His mood was happy.

For several days, he stayed in an abandoned temple, focusing on the jade bi.

"The Great Book of Yi"!

This is the skill that Pei Yuan obtained from the jade bi, a dragon-elephant-level exercise.

It not only explains the wonders of the nine orifices of fetal breathing and the three realms of the mysterious fetus, but also includes the practice of the dragon and elephant realm, which opened Pei Yuan's eyes and martial arts knowledge to the next level, and his cultivation level increased a little.

Then, it was a little difficult to look at the jade bi as big as a millstone.

He can't walk in his hands anytime, anywhere, right?

It's not safe to find a place to hide.

At this time, Pei Yuan really hoped that he could have a magic weapon such as storage bag, but unfortunately he was just a luxury.

Sighing, Pei Yuan grabbed the jade bi with one hand, and his thoughts pulled the heart lamp. In an instant, the hazy light appeared. The spirituality on the jade bi was like a firefly, flying into Pei Yuan Niwan Temple and blending into the lamp.

After several breaths.

Click!

The jade bi was completely lost, and cracks appeared on it. The jade bi that could be seen by light also became like sand and gravel, shattering on the ground.

Pei Yuan felt the heart lamp and looked happy.

8.3 parts lamp oil.

It almost doubled on the original basis at once. For Pei Yuan, it was no different from getting rich overnight.

This also shows the extraordinaryness of the jade bi.

Since it was consumed, there would be no regrets. Pei Yuan looked at Mo Shaoming and the other two who were captured by him.

These three people were controlled by Pei Yuan and were still in a coma.

The two old men in black robe, one with seven orifices and the other with eight orifices, have been searched by Pei Yuan for memory, but they don’t know much about Tianming Sect. They are on the surface and cannot touch the true core of Tianming Sect.

Thinking about it, exploring memory is like eating and drinking water for the masters of Xuanfei. The warrior who has never opened the Niwan Palace has almost no power to resist this kind of spying.

If any small character knows the secrets of the sect, then this sect is not far from being destroyed.

As for Mo Shaoming, the nine orifices have opened and they have reached the realm of the fetal breathing of electricity in the virtual room. All the spirits have returned to Niwan. It is easy to kill him, but it is quite difficult to find his memory.

Then we can only use some rough methods.

puff!

Pei Yuan hit a finger force containing divine will, hitting Mo Shaoming. The latter trembled like an electric shock and suddenly opened his eyes.

Just as the moment he opened his eyes, his body instinctively bounced up, and after it rose by about a foot, it fell to the ground, with dust spider webs covering his head, making him feel embarrassed.

"Are you awake? Something to ask you!"

Pei Yuan looked at him and said in a plain tone: "Your martial arts are interesting, I happen to be a little interested."

Mo Shaoming was stiff all over and lay on the ground like a toad, feeling a sense of anger in his heart, and a forced smile on his face: "Senior, if you like it, just take it away, and I will tell you everything...ah!"

Before he finished speaking, he screamed, and the palm of his left hand was slashed by invisible energy, and it was broken with his wrist.

"Smile too fake!"

"There's too much nonsense!"

"You just need to talk about the skills, and there is no need to say anything else!"

Pei Yuan's eyes were calm and he looked down.

Mo Shaoming gritted his teeth, choked the howling in his throat, and his smile turned cold and glared at Pei Yuan: "If I had told the skills, would you let me go?"

"I'll talk about it later, but if you don't say it, you will definitely die." Pei Yuan said with a leisurely tone and smiled: "So you might as well take a gamble, maybe you won the bet."

Mo Shaoming was silent for a while and hissed: "People often say that nine out of ten bets will lose, but I know that ten bets will lose ten, so I never gamble. Even if you die, you can't get benefits from me."

"Then let's change the question, where is your father Mo He?"

Pei Yuan changed the subject.

Mo Shaoming's eyes flashed, and suddenly he opened his mouth, and blood overflowed from his mouth, looking a little hideous: "He is here..."

Mo Shaoming said an address and stared at Pei Yuan with resentful eyes: "Do you dare to go?"

Swish!

Pei Yuanpian pointed to a sword, and a sword energy penetrated Mo Shaoming's eyebrows. The fine energy invaded his brain and stirred it into a ball of paste. Mo Shaoming's expression was stiff, his eyes widened, and his breath disappeared.

"I'll tell you a long time ago. If I don't dare to go, what will I do?"

Pei Yuan muttered, then his eyes condensed. As Mo Shaoming died, a slight aura emerged from his body, revealing a sparse human form, blurring.

The human-shaped head was opened with two holes as big as fists, like a pair of eyes, staring at Pei Yuan, and instantly disintegrating.

Pei Yuan grabbed his hand and passed through his human form. He only felt a breeze, but a smile appeared on his face.

"Catch you!"

Immediately, he flipped his palm and slammed Mo Shaoming, and two old men in black robe.

This palm is like the heaven and earth in the palm, separating the inside and outside. All forces only hit Mo Shaoming and the other two, and the broken tiles and weeds in the temple were not injured at all.

It is Taixu Tianjin.

Mo Shaoming and the other two were crushed into powder and quickly pressed into mud by Pei Yuan.

The reason why he did not train Mo Shaomingji as a puppet is because Pei Yuan looked down on him a little. Anyway, even if his fetal breathing is transformed into a puppet, he is just a first-rate combat power.

He even wanted to use the master of Xuanfei as the material to try whether there could be some gain.

Leaving the ruined temple, Pei Yuan walked through the mountain road with a long knife on his waist, and occasionally heard beast roars in his ears, which was extremely terrifying.

The clouds in the sky evaporated and gradually became gloomy. A cold wind blew towards her face, blowing more and more, making Pei Yuan's clothes rush.

Soon.

An arc of light swam in the sky, wrapping up clusters of ink clouds, followed by a shocking explosion, pouring rain.

Pei Yuan had already come down the mountain and came to the official road.

Seeing heavy rain like a waterfall, it was not blocked by energy, I laughed and made great strides forward.

He dissipated his hair in the rain, sang loudly, and looked quite unrestrained.

With the achievement of the mysterious fetus and the heart lamp around me, Pei Yuan finally had some extra money at this moment.

In the past, I was worried that I would be found by the Thousand Miles of Soul Locking Art, but after reading "The Great Book of Wei" through, I realized that although the dragon and elephant realm had the Soul Locking Art, I could only lock in the approximate direction.

Moreover, although Pei Yuan is Pei Donglai, there is a difference between the two.

They are each other's past lives.

Just like the immortal of Donghua and Lu Dongbin.

The soul has undergone some subtle changes in nature. Unless the other party is a powerful person who can see through the cycle of reincarnation, you will never think of using the soul-locking technique to lock him.

But whether there is any reincarnation or not is there any question in this world.

Pei Yuan is just an anomaly.
Chapter completed!