His arms lost support. The cultivator was kicked by Chen Mo and lay on the ground unable to move. His heart instantly sank to the bottom. He looked at the murderous Chen Mo with fearful eyes. Now he knew that life and death depended on him. In a flash of thought.
"Fellow Taoist, you tell me, I will tell you everything I know...ah!" As soon as the man said this with a pale face, Lin Yuqin's sword pierced his calf, and blood continued to flow. , making him scream again.
"If you dare to tell a lie, I'll cut it off immediately next time!" Lin Yuqin also imitated Chen Mo's imposing manner and asked, but she always looked a bit fake and intimidating.
"You must tell the truth... You must tell me... Fairy, hurry up and collect the magic weapon!!" The middle-aged monk's face was filled with pain, and he was injured before he could ask any questions. What a bad luck!
But compared to the two people who were killed, he still felt that he was much luckier.
Chen Mo ignored Lin Yuqin's actions and asked straight to the point: "As you just said, do you have any news to tell us?"
"Three hours ago, several companions and I saw eight or nine monks from your sect from a distance, fighting fiercely with the disciples from Thunder Mountain! The situation was still at a disadvantage, and the three of us were afraid of being implicated, so we left immediately ! This news is absolutely true!! I guarantee it with my own life!!"
The middle-aged monk said swornly, and wanted to raise his arm to swear, but such a move affected his muscles, and he grimaced in pain.
Lin Yuqin's expression immediately changed and she looked at Chen Mo in shock, but the latter's expression remained unchanged and continued to ask: "How did you find this place?"
"I said it was an accident, do you believe it..." The middle-aged monk smiled bitterly and said: "We didn't think much about it at first. It wasn't until we saw the bodies of many dead lizards under the mountain wall that we I understand that someone ahead of me may have gotten there first..."
"good!"
Chen Mo immediately stopped asking any more questions and poked his sleeping point with one finger, causing him to faint. Lin Yuqin said worriedly: "Brother Chen! What should I do if what this person said is true? We have to rush over to support him." ?"
If dozens of monks from the Fuyun Sect are about to die before they enter the inner ring of the Forgotten Land, the remaining disciples will inevitably end up in a situation where we are outnumbered and outnumbered. Besides, we belong to the same sect and face an enemy sect. , He has to take the lead in both emotion and reason.
The plan could not keep up with the change. Chen Mo glanced at the unpicked herbs in the valley calmly. Saving people or digging for spiritual stones seemed to be two choices, but in fact he could only choose the former. He could not be selfish in Lin Yuqin's heart. The name of profit.
Although he knew very well in his heart that after three hours, there would be enough fights ten or eight times, he could never start putting himself first.
At that moment, he said with a serious expression: "Of course we are going, take this living creature with you and let him lead the way. Let the remaining spiritual herbs be left to the people who are destined to dig them up!"
"Okay!" Lin Yuqin nodded, and the two fireballs landed on the two fallen people accurately, cleaning up the traces of the fight left by everyone, and quickly left the place with Chen Mo and the unconscious middle-aged monk. Hidden valley.
When they passed by Yixiantian again, perhaps because the three of them had killed many lizard monsters before, the frequency of attacks was much lower than when they came. The two of them escaped from here without much effort and returned to Oblivion again. By the time they reached the outer ring of the land, their storage bags were already bulging.
Lin Yuqin took another look at the storage bag and said with emotion: "Brother Chen, don't you think this is all like a dream? We actually harvested a thousand-year-old elixir field!!"
Chen Mo stood aside, unlocked the restrictions on the middle-aged monk, and turned around and said: "If we don't give half of it to the sect, then everyone will be truly happy."
"But I have a doubt..."
Lin Yuqin said thoughtfully: "It's all such a coincidence. If the disciple from Hidden Mist Peak can be found, we can find it, and this group of Yungang Sect monks can also find it. Could it be that in the past few hundred years, we can find it?" , has no one discovered this secret realm of heavenly materials and earthly treasures?”
"There can only be one explanation. The original location has been moved."
Chen Mo explained: "As early as more than a hundred years ago, some monks witnessed the same mark in different places. Because the number of moves was limited, few people could encounter this situation, so it was not widely spread. Come."
"I think this should be a treasure in the core area. It was moved here decades ago, which made it possible for us."
As soon as he finished speaking, the captured middle-aged monk beside him also woke up. Seeing this, Chen Mo leaned down and whispered: "Take us to the place where they fought. If we find it, we can consider letting you live."
"One more thing I want to tell you, don't play any tricks, deliberately lead us into danger, or look for monks from your sect. I can't guarantee anything else, but you will definitely be the first to die."
"Don't dare...fellow Taoist are joking!" the middle-aged monk said tremblingly, endless fear welling up in his heart. How many lessons has this guy had to learn? All the little thoughts I had were extinguished in an instant!
"That's good, lead the way."
According to the middle-aged monk, the distance between them was not too far. Coupled with the rapid low-altitude flight of the three of them, the time was shortened to less than an hour.
Looking from a distance, there is a lush forest with tall and tall trees. The shortest one is more than two feet tall, and countless dense branches and leaves block the view, making it impossible to find out.
"We're here! Fellow Taoist, they were fighting in the woods. Can you let me go now?" The middle-aged monk's escape speed in front slowed down, and he looked at Chen Mo nervously, weakly Asked in a low voice.
"Don't talk nonsense! Who knows if you are luring us into a trap, we will tell you when we get there!!" Lin Yuqin responded first, and the flying sword was placed on the middle-aged monk's neck, causing the latter to wrinkle into a bitter face. .
Chen Mo took off Lin Yuqin's arm, shook his head and said: "Everything must be reversed at its extreme, don't always be like this..." After that, he turned to the middle-aged monk and said: "Seeing as you have been practicing for more than fifty years, you should understand According to the principles of the cultivation world, if we don’t strike first, our fate in the valley will be no better than yours.”
"What fellow Taoist said is..." The middle-aged monk wiped the sweat from his face due to worry. People are like swordsmen and others are like fish and meat. Isn't it all other people's reasons?
"We keep our word. Once we enter the woods, we will let you live. Let's go!" Chen Mo made a gesture of invitation and followed behind Lin Yuqin. The middle-aged monk smiled bitterly. This time he met a master with both wisdom and courage. , in desperation, he had no choice but to continue flying forward.
After passing through layers of obstructing thorns, the three of them landed on the ground. This time, the middle-aged monk did not need to say more. Chen Mo and Lin Yuqin also saw the corpse lying on the ground not far away. The white robes he wore on his body, It is the unique costume of their Fuyun Sect!
"Go over and take a look!" Chen Mo's face changed slightly when he saw this scene. In less than a month, so many people died tragically in the forgotten land. It is impossible not to be shocked.
The middle-aged monk hesitated, and Chen Mo naturally understood the hesitant look on his face, and immediately said: "You can go!" After that, he and Lin Yuqin rushed over, ignoring his reaction, and let the man I was pleasantly surprised. I didn’t expect that this thoughtful young man would really let me go!
"There must be a rare elixir in that valley..."
A hint of well-hidden resentment flashed in the middle-aged monk's eyes: "You two bitches, wait, when I find my fellow disciples, I will make sure you look good!"
Looking at the two people's backs bitterly, he turned around and left in the air, but at this moment, a strange scene appeared!
A furry thing spun in the air and passed through his back quickly. The middle-aged monk only felt that his back was hit by a sledgehammer, and fell to the ground with a wailing sound, with a smile on his face. A strong look of unwillingness: "After all...you still haven't let me go..."
"Xiao Hei, come back!"
A young man wearing a beast-controlling costume recalled the fur ball rolling on the ground. The attack just now was the masterpiece of its command. The little beast looked inconspicuous, but its movements were crisp and neat. In just a moment of contact, it was all over. The human heart was ripped out.
Another girl with braided braids appeared with a cold face. She walked forward skillfully and took off the storage bag from the middle-aged monk's waist. She whispered: "You did a good job. There are two more in front of you." People, now let’s cooperate with Tian Qing and the four of them to catch them all!”
"yes!"
The young man bowed respectfully to the girl, then immediately followed her pace and chased in the direction of Chen Mo and the others!
Not only that, in the three directions of the Fuyun Sect disciple's body, ambush people poured out from all angles, and in an instant they surrounded Chen Mo and the other two who had arrived at the center.
When Lin Yuqin saw that she was being ambushed, she immediately took out the scroll magic weapon and looked at the people slowly coming around with a livid face. Compared to her, Chen Mo's expression was much calmer, as if he didn't see the six people coming. He looked like a fallen monk.
Those who were killed were all disciples ranked at the bottom of the Qianxun Ranking, but Chen Mo still found a familiar face, Liang Xiaosheng, ranked 20th. Judging from the horrified look on his face before his death, it seemed that he had not fought with the enemy. His throat was cut and he died.
Chen Mo took a deep breath, stood up slowly, stared at the braided girl at the head, and said with uncontrollable anger: "You disciples of the Beast Control Sect have gone too far. You actually used dead people as bait to seduce The passing monks took the bait!”
"hehe......"
As soon as Chen Mo said this, he immediately aroused laughter from the other people. A strong man with a strong body laughed and said: "So what? Don't worry, soon you will become like them. It’s part of the bait!”
"I bet a spiritual stone that you will die before me!"
Chen Mo threw a spiritual stone at the strong man's feet, which immediately made the man furious. He was about to let go of the tiger he was holding and rush forward to fight, but was stopped by a cold voice.
"Mu Meng, wait a minute, I have something to ask him."
Behind the braided woman, shadows continued to rise and fall. She looked at Chen Mo's face and asked curiously: "You seem to have known this was a trap for a long time?"
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