At the end of Jin Mulei's words, there was a bang and his forehead hit the floor hard, causing the floor to crack with countless spider marks.

If other people hear these words, they will definitely be surprised. Jin Mulei, the number one person in the outer sect, is actually the attendant of this man in green, and his realm has been suppressed by the man in green.

"Xiao Jin, don't you understand? Breaking through the realm is harmful to you. I won't help you, but it's for your own good. You can go back."

The man in green took a deep look at Jin Mulei, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

The next moment, he waved the wooden spoon in his hand, and a strange power enveloped Jin Mulei. In just the blink of an eye, the wounds on Jin Mulei's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. There was no trace of scars, and even the aura of decay quickly reached him.

peak.

If it weren't for the damage on his clothes, no one would even believe that Jin Mulei was injured.

After doing all this, the figure of the man in green disappeared out of thin air.

"Master! Master, please help me again!"

Jin Mulei shouted loudly, but the man in green never appeared again.

After a long time, Jin Mulei finally stood up, his eyes becoming more and more fierce:

"I, Jin Mulei, will never be willing to live in a small hall of heroes all my life. Since you are unwilling to help me, then I will find a way on my own!"

Jin Mulei left the courtyard resolutely.

Behind him, the man in green appeared again, looked at Jin Mulei's back, and let out a deep sigh.

Jin Mulei left the courtyard and returned to his residence. A figure had been waiting for him for a long time.

"It's you?"

Jin Mulei was greatly surprised.

"Jin Mulei, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Jia Qing turned around, shook his folding fan slightly, and said with a half-smile:

"I want to discuss a cooperation with you."

…

Time passed slowly and it soon became dark.

Xuanxi, in Room D (Death Room), tidal waves of energy kept bursting out from the room, and even the surrounding void was distorted, looking extremely terrifying.

In the center of these energies, Fang Xuanzong was sitting cross-legged, motionless, and the Great Dao Divine Inscriptions were suspended in front of him, slowly rotating, emitting a faint light, reflecting Fang Xuanzong's handsome face.

Fang Xuanzong closed his eyes tightly. He was still immersed in the world of energy rules, and he didn't notice that the night had fallen.

In Fang Xuanzong's field of vision, the world was dark, leaving only groups of energy of various sizes and colors. After a long period of exploration, Fang Xuanzong finally made new discoveries among these energy groups.

In every ball of energy, there is a silver-white silk cocoon as thin as a hair. Those silk cocoons merge with the energy, living and dying together, which is very strange.

"These are energy rules."

The next moment, he instinctively reached out to touch, but his palm passed through those silver-white silk cocoons, as if passing through an illusion, without any feeling or change.

"It's because my current level is too low and I can't touch the rules yet."

A kind of enlightenment arose in Fang Xuanzong's heart.

In all the worlds, in any time and space, rules are everywhere. If anyone could touch them at will, it would probably lead to chaos.

However, although Fang Xuanzong himself could not touch the rules, he also discovered that within ten feet of the Dao Divine Inscriptions, one end of the silk cocoon of all energy rules invariably extended outwards, as if being attracted by some kind, connected to the Dao Divine Inscriptions

above.

Fang Xuanzong's heart moved, and his consciousness turned into a big hand, touching the sacred text of the Great Dao, and gently grabbed it.

This time, the regular silk cocoons no longer disappeared like a mirror, and Fang Xuanzong's big hand of consciousness really caught these energy silk cocoons. The touch was like grabbing countless hair strands with his palm, slender and tough.
Chapter completed!