Time flashed to the evening three days later. As several boulders continued to roll down near the ravine, Chen Mo's figure quickly swept out of the cave and stood on the grassland in the blink of an eye.
The moonlit night sky covered everything it illuminated with silver. Chen Mo first looked around vigilantly to see if anyone was ambushing him, and then strode away in the direction he had identified.
"It took me two days to avoid the pursuit of the Beast Control Sect, and it took a few more days to recuperate my consciousness and spiritual power..."
While Chen Mo was looking at the nearby map, he was silently calculating in his heart. The rustle of the grass under his feet kept sounding, which was particularly clear in the quiet night.
"It is no longer possible to meet Lin Yuqin at the Remnant Bridge. In this case, I have to rush to the second ring of the Forgotten Land, otherwise I will not be able to catch anything."
Originally, Chen Mo was walking in front of most of the monks, but several sudden accidents disrupted his plan, and now he was alone again. When he encountered groups of monks, he had to run for his life endlessly. ?
Chen Mo's eyes rested on a mountain peak marked with a red cross on the map, and he frowned and became entangled.
His current position is at the edge of the second inner ring. There are only two ways in front of him. One is to spend a few more days taking a detour to avoid the group of thunder eagles gathered on the mountain peak, or risk crossing After crossing this mountain peak, you can reach the Remnant Bridge in less than two hours.
The dark clouds, like endless thick ink, were heavily smeared on the night, and the falling moonlight was completely blocked. Along with it, the familiar sound of trampling on the grass disappeared from the grassland.
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The next morning, Chen Mo's figure appeared on a large tree with lush branches and leaves, which was more than ten feet high from the ground. He had already checked it out and found that there was no one nearby. He had been traveling all night and found an opportunity. , and turned out the storage bag of the young man named Cui who killed Daxue Mountain.
As expected by Chen Mo, the other party was a well-off monk. He had more than a dozen protective talismans in his hand, as well as healing elixirs of various grades. He gave them to him cheaply before he could use them. Chen Mo.
"This...is this the inner elixir of the Qi-refining Dzogchen monster?"
Chen Mo found a red soft ball in the most tightly wrapped box. There was a faint smell of blood when he held it in his hand, which really surprised him. This kind of thing is a good material for refining weapons. Find a If you sell it in the market, you can get about three thousand spiritual stones!
As for this man's magic weapon, he only had a long cyan knife, about three feet long. Chen Mo erased the traces of the original owner's consciousness and used a little spiritual power, and saw a cyan light shooting rapidly in front of him. In one turn, seven or eight cut branches fell to the ground from the front, making Chen Mo couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.
"This magic weapon is so fast, much faster than the first form of my Qianxuan Dun Sword!"
Chen Mo exclaimed, this was still the result of him not fully refining it. If he could use it for his own use, he was confident that he could use the blue long sword like an arm within a distance of ten feet.
But now was not the time for retreat, so Chen Mo had no choice but to put the blue long knife back into his storage bag, descend from the tree and follow the instructions of the compass to leave.
There are four ruins bridges leading to the second ring of the Forgotten Land. Except for a very small number of monks who have entered the next stage, most of the remaining ones have gradually arrived at the ruins bridge after experiencing the initial confusion. Near the Xuxiao Bridge, Chen Mo finally caught up with the large army. As he approached Qimao Mountain, he had already discovered traces of several monks.
It's just that they were focused on flying, and Chen Mo was beyond the consciousness of others and deliberately avoided, but they did not conflict with any cultivators. Four hours later, he followed the footsteps of many cultivators and stopped at the Thunder Eclipse. In front of Qimao Peak where eagles gather.
At the foot of the mountain is a wide flat land. Excluding the secretly hiding monks like Chen Mo, there are already more than twenty people waiting here. Most of them are monks from Jiusha Palace and Sunset Valley. There are only five The monks wearing Fuyun Sect robes were led by a young man with an injured arm.
"It turns out to be An Zihan..."
Chen Mo secretly observed from the side. He recognized the monks currently led by Fuyun Sect. They were ranked more than 20 on the Qianxun list, and their cultivation levels were considered to be above average. However, the two leaders of Sunset Valley and Jiusha Palace were different. Okay, Chen Mo estimated that if he fought one against two, it would be a tie at most.
"Have you not thought it through, Fellow Daoist An? Our three families belong to the three sects of the Wei State. We will definitely not take action against you when we cross Qimao Mountain. Fellow Daoist, please rest assured!"
After the woman from Jiusha Palace finished speaking, the middle-aged monk from Sunset Valley then answered: "Brother An... something has changed in Chi Ze. Needless to say, you have also detected how many pairs of prying eyes are nearby. Right? If you stay behind, you will face the fate of being besieged, so why not go out together with our two factions!"
"this......"
An Zihan's face was tangled for a while, he looked at his classmates behind him and said, "What do the junior brothers and sisters mean?"
"Senior Brother An can make the decision!" The remaining people looked at each other, and finally a young man with long hair said.
Chen Mo saw clearly from the sidelines. Facing the overwhelming crowd of thunder eagles, everyone wanted to join a group to keep warm. Helping each other would have a greater chance of passing. The monks hiding nearby were all monks from other countries. They were afraid that they would be attacked by the group as soon as they showed up. , planning to wait for everyone to leave before heading into Qimao Mountain.
When he thought of this, Chen Mo decisively walked out of the hiding place and hurried towards the direction of his fellow disciples of Fuyun Sect. At first, several people thought they were dazzled, but when they got closer, An Zihan shouted in surprise: "Senior Brother Chen?!"
Not only him, but the remaining four Fuyun Sect monks also looked extremely surprised. Everyone saw Chen Mo's strength in the sect competition that day. He defeated Liang Changge without any surprises. There is no doubt about his cultivation. With him here, passing Qimao Mountain this time should not be a problem!
As Chen Mo walked by, countless pairs of eyes in the lush woods watched everything silently. When the two leading monks from Jiusha Palace and Sunset Valley saw Chen Mo's arrival, their expressions unknowingly became more solemn. Obviously, this person's appearance put a lot of pressure on them.
"Are you going to pass here? I happen to be going there too, why not count me in." Chen Mo said leisurely.
The five members of the Fuyun Sect could not refute, and nodded excitedly in agreement. The elder brother and the elder brother kept shouting, for fear that the monks from the other two sects would not be able to tell.
"Brother An... who is this fellow Taoist?" The middle-aged monk from Sunset Valley looked at the acquaintance of several people and did not seem to be an imposter, so he hesitantly asked An Zihan.
An Zihan laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Qi, this is our senior brother Chen Mo. If he is here, it will be settled that we will go to Qimao Mountain together! I wonder what Fairy Li wants?"
The woman from Jiusha Palace smiled sweetly and said: "It is certainly a good thing to have Fellow Daoist Chen join us. How could I disagree? Without further ado, how about we set off in half an hour?"
"Okay." Chen Mo nodded slightly and said, becoming the leader of Fuyun Sect. An Zihan did not expect to meet this low-key and mysterious senior brother here, and asked curiously: "Senior Brother Chen, are you not with Senior Sister Lin? Are you exploring, did something happen?"
Chen Mo was asked to say that it was not a good idea to run for his life while being chased. He said with an unchanging expression: "We encountered some circumstances and separated during the journey. Without talking about this, I would like to ask in advance whether anything happened to you in the Forgotten Land. Did you see something thrilling or bloody?"
Chen Mo couldn't say in front of the other two sects that more than ten of his sect's disciples had been killed. Wouldn't that destroy his own prestige, so he had to ask insinuatingly.
"Thrilling things?"
An Zihan shook his head: "We had a smooth trip along the way and collected some spiritual herbs. In addition, we had a fierce battle with some demon scorpions for a while. If you include the sneak attack by the insidious guys from the Ghost Sect, it was thrilling. ”
The remaining Fuyun Sect monks also shook their heads like rattles. Chen Mo knew by looking at their expressions that they were definitely not the group of people who escaped from the woods. He had found the wrong target.
But finally he found the team, and Chen Mo finally didn't have to worry about being beaten. As the leader of the team, he quickly learned the names of the other members, Bai Hua, Zhao Qingyun, Zhou Qi, and a female cultivator named Lu Tian. , are all cultivators ranked around seventy on the Qianxun List.
Chen Mo looked at Zhou Qi's face curiously and said with emotion: "More than ten years ago, I met a monk at the ninth level of Qi Refining in Chu State, also named Zhou Qi. Did you know me before?"
"Senior Brother Chen is joking. Junior brother is a native of Wei State and has never been to Chu State..." Zhou Qi laughed and responded truthfully.
Chen Mo shook his head and dismissed all the memories of Xianyun Valley. The top priority was to successfully build the foundation, so that he could have the capital to leave the Fuyun Sect and return to the Chu Kingdom to find his missing master. As for how to follow the path of cultivation in the future, it still needs to be done Think long term.
"There is still some time before departure. You guys are protecting me. You have been rushing all the way and haven't adjusted much yet." Chen Mo quickly changed the subject and talked about the matter in front of him, "It should be so." An Zihan Immediately he nodded, and together with everyone, they circled him inside in a five-pointed formation and guarded him tightly.
Resting is fake, observing in secret is real. Chen Mo was worried that someone pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger would appear, so he specially used his tempered consciousness to explore the disciples of the other two sects without anyone noticing.
Facts have proved that his worries were unnecessary. The disciples of Sunset Valley and Jiusha Palace were equally powerful, and there was no existence that Chen Mo was afraid of.
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