After doing all this, Chen Mo observed the terrain and released the six corpses from the storage bag.
He put the body of one of the monks who was similar to him aside, put on Chen Mo's clothes, and then threw the empty storage bag hanging on his body not far from the body.
In this way, a fake 'Chen Mo' was born.
Chen Mo took a deep breath, blasted the corpse's face to pieces, and crushed all the bones in the body to prevent anyone from being able to tell from the bones whether he had practiced Xiao Xuan Gong. Finally, he stretched out a palm and smashed the corpse into pieces. embedded in the ground.
The remaining five corpses of 'Brother Zhuo' were placed on the path in the center of the pool. Chen Mo used the wind blade technique to carve several marks of different shades around his corpse.
The monk who was penetrated by the embroidery needle lay a few feet away from 'Chen Mo'. The monk who was attacked and killed by 'Bago' was randomly placed by Chen Mo, while the two corpses that were penetrated by bows and arrows were placed together. Behind the boulder.
Chen Mo improved some of the details. If Chu Keqing was lucky enough to come over, what he would see was that after Chen Mo fought with the enemies, both sides fell one after another, and was finally escaped by one of the monks. scene.
His internal condition is so bad that he has no time to look for a place where he can meditate and retreat. Although there will be people passing by here, the most dangerous place may be the safest.
Chen Mo wanted to have a dark time under the lamp, so he planned to recuperate in that dead cave.
Returning to the forked road in the cave again, Chen Mo walked slowly over. As expected, it was a dead end. He thought about it and destroyed a rock in the corner with magic. After continuous bombardment, he formed a rock that could be squatted down and entered. tiny space.
After cleaning up the rubble and restoring the passage to its previous appearance, Chen Mo took out four more spiritual stones and embedded them in the ground. He used the formation techniques in "Hundred Solutions to Formations" to create a blindfold to cover the small space he dug out. .
Unless you walk over and get close, or use your spiritual consciousness to examine it in great detail, it is very difficult to find it.
Anyone who sees a dead end will exit with at most one sweep of his spiritual consciousness. There shouldn't be the kind of people who don't believe their eyes when they see a dead end and insist on touching it.
Chen Mo thought from the other party's perspective, if Chu Keqing could do this, then he would admit defeat.
In the last step, Chen Mo used a lot of rubble to completely seal the cave, and made a spiritual mark on one of the fist-sized stones.
Of course, this cannot stop any monks who want to enter. The purpose is just to find out when Chu Keqing will come here. If he wants to enter and blast away the gravel, he will be alert instantly so that he can be on guard. .
There was no other way. Chu Keqing came in and didn't notice the leak, so the previous plan to divert trouble to the east was in vain.
Chen Mo has a lot of patience. No matter whether it is Demon Valley hunting cultivator or Chu Keqing, he has a way to deal with it. At this moment, he cannot retreat, so he can only silently take out two middle-grade spiritual stones and slowly recover.
Three days later.
The corpses of Tang Fang and Wu Yuan were in a state of decomposition, and had been baptized by a heavy rain in the valley. They emitted an unpleasant rotten smell that could make people who were more than ten feet away feel nauseated.
"call!"
A small ball of fire flew out from Chu Keqing's fingertips and burned the two of them. After nearly seven days of pursuit, he finally joined forces with the hunting cultivators in the valley to lure Chu Tianxing into a trap and kill him completely. For this, he also paid a considerable price.
"This is what happens when you follow the wrong person..."
Chu Keqing murmured to himself that his plan of killing three birds with one stone was coming to an end, and it was time to stop.
The first move was to find out that the traitor was going to use the trick and fight with some Demon Valley hunting cultivators.
They cooperated to kill Chu Tianxing, and at the same time used two monks at the eleventh level of Qi Refining to share the pressure of the pursuit. As for their life and death, Chu Keqing did not count.
The second move is to get rid of the Fire Fox easily and sell it for a good price.
"Ice Muscle..." A smile appeared on Chu Keqing's face. With it, the scars on his face could be completely eliminated. That was the pain he had suffered all these years and it was finally over.
But when he glanced at the cave again, his expression suddenly changed. The front of the cave was actually blocked by a pile of rubble! Does this mean...
Chu Keqing had a gloomy face and walked over quickly. With a wave of his hand, the rocks flew away, and a dark and deep passage suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
Taking out the torch from the storage bag and lighting it, Chu Keqing walked in without hesitation. After a while, he walked between two forked roads, one was pitch black, and the other had the sound of water dripping, slightly. bright light.
Chu Keqing chose the passage with dripping water and walked quickly for a while before the wide space appeared in front of him. It was worth noting that the center of the pool was empty, and the corpses all over the ground reminded him that Three words: too late.
"hateful!!"
Chu Keqing was shaking with anger. The feeling of being in control of everything was suddenly broken, causing veins to burst out on his forehead and his face to become ferocious.
"Who on earth did this!! How dare you ruin my good deeds!!!"
He forcibly suppressed his anger and let his only rationality prevail. He quickly stepped forward and spotted the monk lying on the ground at a glance. "My surname is Chen?" Chu Keqing asked in confusion and took out the empty jade box in front of him. Sucked it over.
There were also some fragments of ice muscle grass in the jade box. Chu Keqing would not admit it. He glanced at 'Chen Mo' embedded in the ground. His face was down, and his whole body bones seemed to have been crushed by heavy objects. This way of death was also Tragic enough, nothing was found in his storage bag, which may have been robbed.
Chu Keqing squinted his eyes and saw the monk with an embroidery needle pierced between his eyebrows, as well as the two monks hidden behind the boulder. They were shot to death by Chen Mo with one arrow and two eagles. The bodies at the pool were cut into several pieces...
Based on the facts he saw, he deduced a general outline of the incident: After being tracked by a group of black-clothed men, the bodybuilder named Chen wanted to secretly visit Chen Cang. He turned around and picked the ice muscle grass and prepared to leave, but failed. I wanted to be blocked by the people who were chasing me. After a chaotic fight, I tried all my methods and died here. I was succeeded by a monk in black and left...
"Chu Tianxing had a thirteenth-level Qi Refining monk named Li Feng, and the man named Chen should have died in his hands." Chu Keqing stood on the spot and analyzed, judging from the dried blood on several people's bodies, They had been dead for more than five days.
"Li Feng didn't go looking for Chu Tianxing. This shows that he has already escaped with enough benefits. He can do a lot in five days. It's too late to chase him!" Chu Keqing secretly hated that it was all Chen's fault. Boy, why are you running into the cave when you have nothing to do? Not only did he miss himself, he also lost the ice muscle grass, ruining his plan!
"That's it! Now that it has happened, we can't dwell on it anymore!" Chu Keqing breathed several times in a row and adjusted her mentality.
"The only solution for now is to leave the valley as soon as possible, return to Chu Tianxing's residence, take out part of Li Feng's stored essence, and find his location. On the other hand, go to the casual cultivator conference to try his luck. Other than that, there is no other way. What a great idea.”
Chu Keqing no longer stopped, walked out of the water pool passage, and came to another branch of the road. Looking with his spiritual consciousness, it should be a dead end.
"Go over and have a look."
Chu Keqing walked into the dead end where Chen Mo was. After turning two small turns, he looked up again. The fifty-foot-long passage in front of him was blocked by a huge rock. It would take a lot of strength to break it open.
"Sure enough, it is a dead end." Chu Keqing glanced around with his consciousness and suddenly let out a light sigh: "Oh? What is that?"
He approached the rock step by step and stopped twenty feet away.
Looking at an inch-long centipede crawling on the wall, Chu Keqing suddenly lost interest. He thought it was some kind of smart treasure, so he didn't waste any effort to kill it. He turned around and left the place holding a torch.
Hearing the sound of footsteps getting further and further away, Chen Mo, who had been holding his breath and trying his best to hide his breath, let out a sigh of relief. It was so dangerous. If Chu Keqing leaned forward another ten feet, he would definitely find Chen Mo. It's a pity that it's a hiding place...
But for Chu Keqing, it was not a close call.
After waiting for another two hours, and after confirming that there was no sound in the cave, Chen Mo truly relaxed and took out all the gains from this battle in his storage bag.
Lost in the east, gained the mulberry elm, damaged the dragon wall in exchange for the madman's black cloak, Chen Mo was very happy, this is a defensive magic weapon that is close to the top grade, and thanks to it, he can resist the two Qi Refining monks joining forces The spell he cast, otherwise he would be like 'Brother Zhuo' with his head in a different place.
Next is his mid-grade magic weapon, the nine-handled flying knife. Unfortunately, there is no manual on how to launch them in his storage bag, which makes Chen Mo a little regretful.
"The people of Qingyao Valley are sinister. Although I have not really met the hunting cultivator of Demon Valley, my current situation is so bad. If I encounter a monk above the eleventh level of Qi refining, I will have to fuse the mysterious stones... ."
Chen Mo sighed and murmured helplessly: "That's all, things will most likely go wrong as you wish. Let's go into seclusion to recuperate first. Let's not consider the matter of the casual cultivator conference for the time being."
He knew in his heart that Sun Xing must be extremely anxious when he left without a trace, and he would have to search for him all over the world during this period of training.
Time passed slowly in this dark and gloomy cave.
Before I knew it, a month had passed.
During this period, no hunting cultivator entered the cave to disturb Chen Mo's retreat, which was considered lucky for both parties.
On this day, the sky was clear and cloudless, and Chen Mo also ended his retreat and walked out of the cave.
It had been too long since he had seen the sun, which was a bit dazzling. Chen Mo blocked the light with his hands, determined the direction, and rushed towards the location outside the valley.
