The words are amazing! This innate statement made Yao Rao’s eyes lit up!

Although she never knew how to refine weapons, she also understood that the quality of the magic weapon would definitely decrease after being incomplete or infected by other impurities. However, why did the black fire short stick formed by the fusing of two magic weapons be promoted to a powerful magic weapon against common sense?

It was obvious that Yaorao was puzzled in her eyes, and the Emperor of Innate slowly said: "By relying on the two extreme light and dark manifestations of the magic weapon, I can only speculate that it is an unexpected product."

"Two powerful weapons with equal strength and speed are of equal speed and two magical weapons that collide with equal power in the sky, and found a tiny critical point under the almost impossible situation. The fire and heat generated between the two forces completely changed the properties of the two hostile magic weapons, completing a miraculous refining weapon."

"After the two powerful magic weapons merged, the 'dark' and 'fire' that originally belonged to them were superimposed on each other, giving birth to a more powerful force than any previous magic weapons. So a new magic weapon was created like this. If the innate inference is true, it is indeed a fantasy refining weapon."

Yaorao listened carefully to the innate explanations that seemed to have nothing to do with Morris, because she knew that these must be related to the answers she wanted to know.

The innate voice was like the sound of nature, flowing into the enchanting heart word by word: "I developed a strong interest in the fire-like side of the illusion weapon, because originally the corresponding 'light' should be 'light', but the raging fire replaced the position of light and emitted no less than light. So my spiritual sense penetrated the extreme illusion weapon and finally found some information about the once-held person of this illusion weapon.

What a demonic innate emperor!

Even if the previous four sects also hold the Extreme Magical Artifact, if they want to activate the magical artifact, at least ten Supreme Elders must show their power at the same time. However, the innate nature used one person's power to shake the magical artifact's divine power, and crossed the black light and wildfire to peek at the origin of the magical artifact!

This kind of power is simply unheard of!

Yaorao stared at the innate emperor with an indifferent expression in shock. She guessed who the information he had seen at the end of the fire of the Extreme Magical Artifact belonged to...

Morris!

The bright side of the dark flame short stick under the Demon King's crypt actually belongs to the legendary summoner Morris!

"What is the message he left?" Yaorao asked anxiously.

Seeing the enchanting monkey's anxious side, the Emperor of Innate smiled playfully and said, "He only left a sound...that is: 'I regret... I must break the sky wall and restore the divided world."

The innate emperor said to Yaorao in a low and slow voice, as if imitating the residual sound he had seen in the Jidao magic weapon.

It is actually the same as the original intention of the Innate Emperor, and it is also to break the trench!

The vast voice first made Yaorao fall into a long silence, then she suddenly frowned and looked suspiciously at the innate emperor with impeccable cheeks and asked, "Didn't you deliberately lied to me to prove that your choice is not wrong, right?"

Suspicion is a charming habit. Even if he did not lie to her innately, who can prove that he heard the voice of Morris? It would be too arbitrary to define it with just one short sentence.

"No, I heard it, too."

Aslante also stood up with a frown at this time.

"After the innate innately induced the origin of the magic weapon, Xing Mo and I heard this clearly."

Yaorao glanced at her father and found the green and lively under her father's eyes. She confirmed that this time she had no control over her father's soul. Yaorao listened to her father's continued to say it carefully.

"Yaoyao, do you remember hearing Morris' voice when you broke through the wall?"

Aslante's reminder immediately reminded Yaorao of the past when she sat on the throne of the Dead Bone and passed through the Morris Trench. At the last level of the breaking wall, there was indeed an old voice to test her way of heaven.

"I will never forget the sound and pressure breath, so I heard it again in the magic weapon, and the first sound and the faint pressure will surely be him."

Dad said this, Yaorao also recalled the old man whom he met in the Morris Trench. His breath and voice were indeed impressive.

"Well, then I believe this is a messenger from Morris."

Yao Rao nodded slightly, then opened her bright eyes and said to the innate Emperor and his father: "I am also a little suspicious of the existence of the Morris Trench, so when I break it, remember to send me a message."

"But now I have other things to do, and I can't find a new magic weapon with my father."

Yaorao held Aslant's hand and reluctantly left, but after a few days of trekking, they had completely left the territory of the Bone-Devouring Wasteland, and what they saw was a land of the Demon Realm full of black light.

Innate and Aslant will continue to go deep into the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Realm to find powerful weapons, while Yaorao will return to Tianmen Sect to meet with the disciples of Shen Sect.

I don’t know how the battle between the Thirteen Demon Kings and Tianmen was in the battle between them, and Baili Chen was still stranded in the Tianmen Sect, and did he sell the newly made pills for a good price. Although he didn’t want to leave his father here, Yaorao couldn’t wait to return there.

"I know."

Aslant patted his enchanting head.

"Yaoyao has his own things to do, but Dad is not lonely. Go! Take good care of yourself, Dad will look for you often. Remember to bring the messaging crystal with you all the time."

Aslante waved his hand and knew that he had to part ways with his daughter again.

"Okay! Take care of Dad!"

Yao Rao hugged her father hard, then smiled and watched his figure with the innate emperor disappear from the horizon of the vast land of the Demon Realm.

Just like Long Jue's mood when he left him, he did not feel reluctant to leave each other because the day he reunites is worth waiting for.

After identifying the direction, Yaorao walked alone and ran towards the direction of Tianmen Sect as fast as she could.
Chapter completed!