Zuo Mo slowly came to, and saw a female cultivator sitting in meditation not far away. The female cultivator's face was covered with a layer of scabbed blood, like a frightening and ugly mask. Zuo Mo noticed her breathing, somewhat unexpectedly, and couldn't help but secretly speculate, had she been injured? After being injured, one's control over their breath would decline.

  However, his attention quickly returned to himself, imagining that the severe pain had not appeared, and a refreshing sensation spread throughout his body, as if he had just slept for an extremely comfortable nap, with all his strength fully replenished.

  He immediately sensed the difference, the power within his body was so strong that it almost made him feel a little strange. It seemed as if his own body had broken through again, and he hastily sank into the sea of consciousness to find Pu Yao.

  A desolate and barren sea of knowledge, with only a few weeds and a tombstone remaining.

  "Huh? How did it become like this?" Zu Mo looked around curiously.

  The pao xiao stared at him with a gaze that seemed to want to swallow him whole.

  Scanning around, Zuo Mo caught Pu Yao's gaze and was startled: "What are you doing? I didn't even snatch your crystal!"

  Pu Yao let out a cold hum and didn't say anything, but his gaze remained extremely unfriendly as he stared at Zuo Mo.

  Zuo Mo thought of the deep red demonic flames and looked at the bare grave monument beside him, feeling a bit guilty. "Uh, about those demonic flames and dark clouds... I didn't not want to return them to you guys... That thing is just too hard to control... You know..."

  As he spoke, Zuo Mo suddenly felt something was off, his tone abruptly changed, and his eyes widened: "What's going on?! I haven't even settled the score with you guys yet! What do you mean? Ah! So my body is a garbage recycling station, and you think you can stuff whatever you want in it?"

  Pu Yao almost spat out a mouthful of blood, and the tombstone, which had been quiet all along, suddenly shook violently.

  "You, you, you......" Pu Yao's eyes were about to spew fire, and after a long while, he stammered with his finger: "Don't take advantage of the situation and pretend to be clever!"

  "Cheaper? What's cheaper? My brother almost lost his life, and you're still taking advantage of him! In the past, when it was just one person causing trouble, my brother tolerated it. Now that there are two of you, you think you can take even more advantage?! Don't think my brother doesn't know about your little tricks! Let me tell you, from now on, be more honest! A outdated old antique and a useless old stone, both thinking they can take advantage of my brother? Forget it!"

  Zuo Mo stood tall and proud, pointing at Pu Yao and the tombstone, scolding them loudly.

  Pu Yao's face was shocked, after a while she reacted and her face turned red and white.

  After scolding, Zuo Mo hummed a tune and left with a flourish. It wasn't until he had left Shi Hai that he suddenly remembered why he had gone to find Pu Yao in the first place. He silently cursed his own foolishness, having only sought to vent his anger earlier and forgetting about the main issue.

  At this time, going to find Pu Yao would be no different from slapping himself in the face. Although it is said that a great man can yield and stretch, thinking about Pu Yao's sideways glance, he decided to put it off for now and think about it later.

  In the sea of knowledge, Pu Yao gritted his teeth and his face turned pale. Beside him, the tombstone's surface rippled with light and shadow, and the originally vague human figure had completely transformed into a messy tangle of lines.

  "Not a single celestial being has ever suffered such humiliation! Never!" The roar of the Pú Yāo drifted through the Sea of Consciousness.

  The chaotic lines on the tombstone also shone brightly at the same time, countless dark clouds emerged, and in an instant, the dark clouds rolled, and the murderous aura surged.

  Zuo Mo didn't know that the two guys in the Sea of Consciousness were forced by him to reunite again.

  His gaze fell on the female cultivator again, and the terrifying sight of her face covered in bloodstains now seemed to have lost all its ominous and frightening aura.

  Speculating about the female cultivator's origins, he still had no leads. The only thing he could think of was that it might have something to do with his own past, which he had completely forgotten. But this was just a baseless conjecture, without any evidence.

  His gaze fell involuntarily on the nun's perfectly breathtaking bare feet. Every time he saw those bare feet, he couldn't help but let out a sincere compliment. He wasn't that he hadn't seen other nuns' bare feet, such as Xiaoguo's feet, which were also beautiful and lovely.

  But the nun's bare feet only made him admire, they were too perfect, perfectly flawless. Especially such a pair of perfect bare feet appeared on an ugly nun like a beggar, it was even more impressive.

  A beautiful foot is all well and good, but it's better to find a treasure.

  Zuo Mo quickly shifted his gaze, looking at the scattered corpses around him. He suddenly became excited. Looting was a wonderful thing, and looting from the bodies of sworn enemies was an even more wonderful thing.

  His first goal was that incredibly powerful earthenware plate, which was really too formidable. Having personally experienced the power of the Nine Revolutions Earthenware Plate, Mo couldn't think of any other treasure that could compare to it. Of course, what he remembered most deeply was Pu Yao's words: "At least fifth-grade, possibly sixth-grade!"

  What kind of world is this!

  He sighed, and with a joyful smile, picked up the Jiuzhuan Xu Tu disk. His divine sense probed inside, but was almost shattered by the dense earthy mist within, forcing him to hastily withdraw his divine sense.

  Good boy! As expected, it's sixth-grade!

  Wow! Got rich! Got very rich! Left Mo couldn't help but dance with joy, falling into madness.

  This time, he really wasn't inexperienced, and now he could be considered to have a small fortune. He had several pieces of four-product treasures on him. Among the cultivators who were gazing at him with envy, he was absolutely considered to be wealthy, but all the treasures on his body, all the materials added together, couldn't compare to this Nine-Turn Xuan Tu Pan.

  If he takes it out and sells it, ohohoh, the crystal stones he gets will be enough to drown him!

  At this level, the treasure is an absolute treasure of any sect in Xiaoshan. Such a powerful thing has now fallen into Zuo Mo's hands, how can he not be overjoyed?

  After a while, he gradually calmed down. After studying it, he couldn't help but feel lucky that his luck was good. The power of the Nine Revolutions Xuan Tu Pan is incredibly great, but it's not a treasure that a cultivator who practices the art of Condensing Pulse can use, as it consumes too much spiritual energy!

  Liu Donghua's cultivation of the Double Heaven's Peak was barely enough to activate it, but with Zuo Mo's Single Heaven cultivation, he couldn't even activate it. This treasure had fallen into his hands, and in a short period of time, he didn't have any possibility of using it.

  Sell it or keep it?

  Zuo Mo thought for a moment and decided to keep it. A treasure like this would be easy to sell, but if he wanted to buy another one, that wouldn't be so easy.

  He had never used a sixth-grade treasure, but he was clear that there was an insurmountable gap between the fifth and sixth grades. This nine-turn Xuan Tu disk was originally a fifth-grade treasure when it was first refined. After more than 400 years, several generations of people persisted in warming up and refining it, and finally gave birth to a thread of spirituality, upgrading it to a sixth-grade treasure.

  He carefully put the Jiuzhuan Suotu Pan into his ring and resumed his search. However, after seeing a six-piece treasure like the Jiuzhuan Suotu Pan, other spoils of war couldn't impress Zuo Mo anymore.

  It wasn't long before Zuo Mo shook his head. The four people behind him seemed to be doing poorly in the Bright Sky Clan, and apart from the Nine Turn Clear Earth Disk, they didn't have anything good on them, not even as good as the guy he had stripped clean earlier.

  It's clear that the two parties are not in cahoots with each other, and obviously, the guy he ripped off has a much fatter take.

  The woman had been lying there for a long time without getting up, which made Zuo Mo feel a bit uneasy. He walked to the woman's side, reached out and placed his hand on her shoulder, checking her body.

  This examination suddenly gave him a fright.

  A strange, purple power that had always existed within her body was now dimly visible, almost imperceptible. Her body, freed from the constraints of the purple halo, showed subtle signs of fragmentation.

  Zuo Mo's eyes darkened, and without hesitation, he turned around and carried the female cultivator on his back. He took to the air, simultaneously expanding his divine sense. After flying for a moment, he found a cave. He hastily carried the female cultivator into the cave, which was an ordinary limestone cave with only a group of bats inside.

  Two people flew in and immediately startled this group of bats, whooshing out of the cave like a dark cloud.

  Zuo Moyang cleared a clean area with his palm, carefully put down the female cultivator, thought for a moment, and then stuffed a black lotus cushion under her.

  This move was indeed effective, and the spiritual energy entered the female cultivator's body, transforming into purple awns. After a while, the purple awns in the female cultivator's body brightened a bit. Zuo Mo saw this situation and knew it wasn't something that could be achieved overnight.

  He thought for a moment, then laid down a medium-sized Replenishment Array around the female cultivator's body, which could provide her with a steady stream of spiritual energy. Zuo Mo discovered that the purple mang inside the female cultivator's body and the magic seals on his own body had some similarities, and he wasn't afraid of the impurities in the spiritual energy at all.

  This put his mind at ease and he went all out.

  After a while, the female cultivator's condition stabilized. Zuo Mo decided to leave and go find the Fool Bird, the longer he delayed, the lower the possibility of finding it.

  He left a jade slip for the female cultivator, telling her his whereabouts. To prevent others from disturbing him, he set up a tight circle of talismans at the entrance of the cave. The illusion array and the killing array were linked together, making it not only difficult to detect but also triggering a series of fatal moves if touched.

  Zuo Mo had made a heavy investment, but the killing array's power was enormous. Under the linked killing moves, apart from the top three strongest cultivators of the Three Heavens, ordinary cultivators were completely doomed. Even for the cultivators of the Three Heavens, if they didn't have any rare treasures to protect themselves or their cultivation methods weren't inclined towards defense, once they were touched by the array, they would definitely suffer heavy injuries.

  Although it was a bit heart-wrenching, Zuo Mo still gritted his teeth and spent a large batch of precious materials.

  After finishing the big formation, he checked it again and looked at the cave with some worry before leaving in mid-air towards the direction pointed by that Ming Xiao disciple who had been stripped of his clothes.

  They flew for more than half a day when suddenly a large group of cultivators flew towards them from the opposite direction.

  "Hey!" The leading cultivator pointed at Zuo Mo and said bluntly, "Come over here!"

  Zuo Mo saw that this person's attire was quite similar to that of the previous Ming Jue disciple, and his heart skipped a beat. He followed the words and went forward, pretending to be somewhat timid: "I-is there something? I-I still have things to do!"

  "Come and follow." The Ming Xiao disciple pointed at the troops behind him, impatiently saying: "What? You're unwilling to help our Ming Xiao Sect?"

  The other few Ming Xiao disciples around him were all looking at Zuo Mo with ill intentions.

  Zuo Mo was secretly delighted in his heart, but put on a frightened expression on his face and quietly flew into the team.

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