You shouldn't have come!

"You're looking for me, Xiao?" Luo Mo asked.

"Yes, you're finally here. I've been waiting for you," Daming said.

Luo Mo smiled, "This matter is beneficial to you, but you still have to be careful."

He didn't pry further.

He knew that Daming and Tian Meng had their own ideas, but the most important thing was the transfer of the Demon King's throne in the Soul Hunting Forest.

Besides, he could also use this time to improve Tian Meng.

"Brother, I'm leaving."

"You yourself said that your sect is near, so you can ask for this apple from Xiao."

The main point Luo Mo raised was that Daming and Erming couldn't wait to return to the City of Destiny. They didn't care about Sister Xiao Wu. But they also knew that it was necessary to interact with the human society. Sister Xiao Wu couldn't go back with them.

Fortunately, Sister Xiao Wu had Xiao's protection, so they were relieved.

The little sister's message was delivered, and the two returned.

On the way back, Luo Mo secretly thought, "I've relied on my strength. You can help me, and then Daming and Erming will pay me."

"I'm just poisoning you." The little sister seemed to be joking.

"What if one day I die?"

"Heh, I don't understand these things, and I'm not afraid of you," the little sister rolled her eyes, seemingly bored.

Recently, Tian Meng was busy, and the two returned to the sect.

There was no one else around, so they didn't need to hide their tracks.

Passing through Luo Mo's courtyard, the sect was already taking shape. There were courtyards, houses, halls, and living rooms, all complete.

"Wait a moment, I'll go down and eat." Luo Mo went to the kitchen to cook.

He nudged the little sister's arm.

Everything was ready. He couldn't wait to roast the meat.

After Xiao finished eating, washed up, the two slept comfortably.

As for Tang San and his group, they could only endure the rain under the eaves. Luo Mo and Sister Xiao Yu were also trying to protect Tian Meng.

The next day, it was clear.

Tian Meng was practicing calligraphy in the empty space.

Luo Mo and the little sister returned to the sect.

After half a day's journey, Luo Mo suddenly thought of Tang San's group. In a blink of an eye, they walked towards the other party.

"Heh, Little San, I finally found you."

Hearing the familiar "Heh," Tang San didn't feel any surprise. Instead, he was a little annoyed.

"Shut up, your situation is really good, Tian Meng!"

The sect leader smiled and said, "It's good to come back. You said before that you went to fight the Demon King. In the blink of an eye, you disappeared."

"Cough, cough, that time, wasn't it because the Great Sage was fighting the Soul Skill? That tall and handsome guy was almost forming a shadow. I didn't dare to provoke him, and he was afraid of Tian Meng. I could only run away with the little sister, and then flee to the sea of ghosts with even more powerful strength. I felt very dangerous, so I ran away again..."

Luo Mo heard the sect leader's explanation, and the sect leader and Tang San were both relieved.

After all, he was still in the city.

The sect leader also briefly talked about his subsequent experiences, which made Luo Mo's heart ache. He thought Tang San had already died.

Fortunately, Tang San was still in the city.

Otherwise, if Old San died, they would have to find the Demon King.

Seeing the Great Sage sitting on the ground with his knees bent, Luo Mo kindly asked, "Great Sage, what happened?"

The sect leader explained, "Not long ago, I encountered a thousand-year-old Demon King with high cultivation, who had cultivated for one thousand seven hundred years..."

Luo Mo interrupted, "The Demon King you're talking about, the Demon King's Ring is from Xiao."

In response, the sect leader also felt relieved, "Great Sage, if the Demon King's Ring and Tian Meng combine, they might be able to create a defensive Soul Skill. If they don't absorb it, I can't keep it."

As he spoke, Luo Mo suddenly thought of something.

Tang San seemed to have absorbed the Soul Ring of a thousand-year-old Demon King, gaining the power of breaking through the Soul. It was indeed able to break through the defense.

But, after all, the person in charge was Tang San. What right did you have to play?

"Hmph, you are Tang San. You have already taken away the Heavenly Realm of the disciples. Then you must have a certain chance to break through the defensive Soul."

"But what can I give you?"

"You can't refuse."

The little sister heard the three great rules and also liked Luo Mo's confession. He immediately used his strength to suppress Luo Mo. Xiao absorbed the power of the thousand-year-old Demon King's Soul Ring.

The shadow was suddenly dark, but it was at least a thousand years old.

It was not that Tian Meng was suspicious.

Xiao's years of wandering could be seen, and Luo Mo had spent three hundred years accumulating Snake's Home, while Tang San had spent four hundred years accumulating elemental control. Yet, Xiao was lacking in some aspects.

The Soul Ring's energy slowly dissipated, and Tian Meng's consciousness was finally integrated into Xiao.

As if reborn, Jade Little Monkey felt the surging spiritual power in the first moment, but soon, its body began to shrink.

The host asked curiously, "Big brother, what kind of spiritual power did you sense?"

But Jade Little Monkey couldn't speak.

Luo Mo knew that Xiao had a plan, and it was not easy to deceive him.

Everyone else could see the surprise and realization on Jade Little Monkey's face, and they also understood that Big Wasteland did not want Soul Skill.

However, Luo Mo did not intend to let Jade Little Monkey go.

Tian Meng was also integrated into the Soul Bone, controlling the surging power.

The surprise in Big Wasteland's heart was:

Expand Big Wasteland's body!

Next, it was Jade Little Monkey's turn to be tragically crushed.

"Damn it, I disappointed Tian Meng. I didn't get the defensive type spiritual power, but instead sensed a defensive type Soul Skill..."

With a sigh, Jade Little Monkey's spiritual body flickered and showed a trace of helplessness.

"Expand!"

As soon as these two words were uttered, the black mist immediately opened and rushed towards the ground.

Xiao Wu also ran after him.

The host and Tang San knew that it was irreversible, and Xiao had already rushed into the Great Wasteland.

But it was not like this. The power of these two words was too strong for Tian Meng, and it had reached the point of being a divine skill. Standing in front of Big Wasteland's Soul Skill, it was still a divine skill after using Soul Skill.

"Expand! Hurry up, you idiot Tian Meng!"

Big Wasteland used Soul Skill Xiao. In the stunned eyes of everyone, the heavenly thunder was smashed to the ground. He picked up the black sand and enveloped himself, forming a ball of light.

Not strong!

The flow of black sand was not small!

That's not black sand...

But sand!

Everyone saw this scene and was even more shocked, and they slowly moved away.

Luo Mo was also confused. All three of them had been confused. How could Soul Skill have anything to do with expanding?

A good heavy armor turned into a battle armor.

"Sorry, the effect of the spiritual power I sensed is to turn the sand into armor. The armor is called the defensive type spiritual power, and Tian Meng is spinning rapidly in the armor. It resists attacks from all directions. Don't blame me if you don't believe it."

With a sigh, Jade Little Monkey explained.

Luo Mo couldn't help but ask, "Big brother, what are you wearing?"

"The taste is not good, but it's not bad if you change it. You don't believe me." Jade Little Monkey sighed and walked towards the black mist.

Don't go past him!

Everyone's heart was filled with anxiety, and they hurriedly rushed forward.