At this time, Mo Zhiyu's "Golden Steel Force" had been strengthened to the extreme, and every piece of skin in his body had turned into gold. Then the gold cracked, healed, cracked again, and his face showed a look of pain.

If he wanted to obtain the ability of the Chaos Mirror, he would naturally have to endure the pain of "Falling into a Dream Tribulation" in advance. He was able to obtain several times more power than the ordinary Yuan Force cultivator in the Illusory Yuan Realm, and naturally he had to endure more than ten times the pain of the Yuan Force purification!

With the blessing of "Golden Steel Force", his physical strength is enough to deal with it. However, the scar on his abdomen was injured by the true body of the Demon Dragon of Tian Khan, and it had not recovered after nearly a month. So now this "Dream Tribulation" easily made this scar crack again, and magma-like blood gushed out from this scar, pouring out some of his vitality, which was undoubtedly increasing the difficulty of his "Dream Tribulation".

Fortunately, he used the Yuan Force to firmly control the direction of the outflow of Yuan Force, causing the blood flowing out to coagulate instantly. Then the scar cracks again, then coagulates again, and so on.

Meow Qiu squatted on the table, looking at Mo Zhiyu's painful appearance, a cat face full of the words "worried". There was a gurgling sound in its throat, and the pupils of its eyes turned into a vertical line. It seemed to have made up a lot of determination to jump towards the ink delusion, but suddenly stopped again.

A pair of illusory and transparent hands came out of nowhere, gently stroking the hair of the meow ball, so that its anxiety was immersed in it, extremely relaxed, and then gradually fell asleep.

Nearly another hour had passed, and most of the Ink Delirium's Yuan Force had been purified. Then, comes the next stage.

A black shadow slowly rose behind Mo Zhiyu, as if it were dancing its teeth and claws, struggling to leap out of his body, trying to rise to the sky. Gradually, the mist around Mo Zhiyu's body began to shrink, shrinking towards the black shadow. The black shadow began to swell, and gradually seemed to have layers, and pieces of scale armor could be faintly visible.

Even the black dragon tattoo on Mo Zhiyu's body seemed to be active.

"Roar!" A dragon roar shook Mozhi's delusional mind. At the same time, the black shadow rose into the sky, breaking through the layers of formation prohibitions, rushing out of the roof, rushing into the sky, and turning into a star in the sea of stars.

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The ancestral home of the Yun family in Yunzhou.

"The emperor's luck is coming out, Ziwei Xingming." The girl stood in the attic and looked up at the starry sky, a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Everything is going well." ”

At the same time in the northern part of Chang'an, on the stargazing platform of the Jianheng Sect. Sword Heng Sect Sect Master Luo Zongting looked at the star in the sky that suddenly shone brightly, and was slightly surprised: "Why is the North Star so bright tonight?" ”

The old man beside him slowly stroked his long white beard and said, "The North Star was called Ziwei in ancient times, and it is the Emperor Star. I remember Master said that when Emperor Chentian broke through the Yuan Force, the North Star shone brightly. Therefore, there is a proverb that says: 'The emperor's luck is out, and the purple micro star is bright.' ’”

Luo Zongting's face was shocked: "Senior uncle, are you saying that an emperor star was born?" ”

"I don't know." The old man turned around and walked down the steps, "But this world has been stable for two thousand years, but it can change." ”

"Uncle Shi." Luo Zongting caught up with the old man in a few steps, "The life soul of Emperor Chentian is said to be rare in the world, but there is no record. ”

The old man only replied to him: "A black dragon." ”

"Black Dragon?" Luo Zongting stopped and muttered, "Tian Khan is also a black dragon?" ”

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Mo Zhiyu woke up from his bed, and he still sat cross-legged in the same position as yesterday. He still has some memories of last night, but then he fell asleep somehow. He looked up at Meow Ball, who was also sleeping soundly, and nothing should have happened.

This is Tianjian Mountain's annex in Chang'an, which was originally the residence of the ancestor Emperor Zhonghuang, and his room was full of forbidden formations inside and out, so he could advance with peace of mind.

Mo Zhiyu smelled the smell of sweat all over his body, and felt that his pants were still a little wet, he should have sweated last night, right? He looked down at his abdomen, the scar had become a little shorter, fortunately the blood from last night had not reached his pants, otherwise he would not have dared to take it and wash it directly.

Then Mo Zhiyu slowly moved his stiff legs, and the sequelae of a night of cross-kneeling were really uncomfortable. Then he casually put on a coat, grabbed his toiletries, and prepared to go to the bathhouse first.

Before leaving, Mo Zhiyu touched Meow Ball's head and let it sleep peacefully, and Meow Ball replied to him with a dissatisfied "Woo~"

Mo Zhiyu walked downstairs and saw several disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain walking in a hurry. As soon as they saw Mo Zhi's delusion, they immediately saluted respectfully and called, "Second Senior Uncle." ”

"What happened? You seem to be in such a hurry? Mo Zhi asked in vain.

"Back to the words of the second uncle." One of them explained, "Last night, the formation prohibition of the Heavenly Star Garden suddenly failed for a moment, and the Heavenly Star Garden has never had this situation since it was built, and we are investigating the reason." ”

Mo Zhi was stunned for a moment, thinking back to last night, it seems to have something to do with himself? But his face did not change, and he said, "Yes! It's important, go, go! ”

Then the people quickly left, and Mo Zhiyu exhaled, thinking in his heart: sin, sin.

When Mo Zhiyu took a comfortable bath and returned to the room, he saw that Luo Bingqian was already waiting for him here with a meow ball. Mo Zhiyu's current Yuan Force fluctuation was still controlled in the Lun Spirit Realm, so Luo Bingqian didn't see anything abnormal. Then Mo Zhiyu invited her to breakfast with her, because someone was in for a treat.

Of course, it was Hu Hansan who had a treat.

As soon as Hu Hansan saw Luo Bingqian, he immediately stammered: "Small, small, small...... Uncle Junior? ”

"I'm just a little small, why am I so small when I come to you?" Luo Bingqian hugged the meow ball and puffed out her cheeks dissatisfiedly.

Mo Zhi looked at the two of them with a smile, and said to Hu Hansan: "Fatty, you come back from the corner first, how can we talk like this?" Meow Ball now has a little junior sister, it's not uncommon for you. ”

The meow ball in Luo Bingqian's arms also echoed the "meow".

This is a window room, Hu Hansan is sticking to the corner of the wing room at the moment, listening to Mo Zhiyu's words, Hu Hansan was stunned and said: "It's it...... Really don't move? ”

"Meow Meow won't like you big fat man." Luo Bingqian stroked the meow ball and looked down at the pair of shiny cat eyes, "Right?" ”

Meow Qiu immediately meowed happily again and rubbed it in Luo Bingqian's arms to prove his innocence.

Hu Hansan slowly moved from the corner of the wall to the table step by step, and sat in the opposite corner of Luo Bingqian, which was the farthest position from the meow ball.

Luo Bingqian teased the meow ball, looked out the window, and was puzzled: "It is said that Chang'an is the first city in the world, why doesn't it look so lively here?" ”

"Fat Hu, don't tease my senior brother!" Luo Bingqian slapped the table, "Be careful I let Meow bite you!" —The next chapter, "The Five Sects of the World"

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