The dust is flying, the ground is falling into deep ravines, the wilderness is tireless, and the road ahead is long and has no end.
Chen Mo let out a long sigh. After a long time, he put down the jade slip and dug out the small box under the stone not far away.
It was the fake Foundation Establishment Pill that Lan Ruoxian showed him before.
The content of the jade slip left by this woman was roughly consistent with what he had guessed. She finally thought clearly that she would risk everything to rescue the Taoist companion, and Mei Aoxue was also a fool and was willing to risk her life to accompany him.
"...Junior Brother Chen, I will leave this elixir to you as a souvenir. I wish you success in building the foundation, and don't come looking for us again. We have a long way to go in cultivation. See you again when we are destined."
Regardless of whether Lan Ruoxian used her body as a bait to pull a ruse, or whether she went back with a certain death mentality, Chen Mo would not choose to go back to help her.
A gentleman does not stand behind dangerous walls. This is his first criterion for cultivation.
Without much effort, Chen Mo got a fake foundation-building pill, but his heart was very heavy. If possible, he would rather not have this than see his fellow sect alive and die like this.
Chen Mo murmured to himself: "I hope you can't find it, maybe you can save your life."
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After crossing the wilderness where he stayed, Chen Mo walked forward for about a stick of incense, and finally came to the long and narrow abyss he saw yesterday.
You might not notice anything here at night, but in the daytime, you can see the endless black dragons entrenched here, and you can understand the natural shock of the world of cultivation.
"This...this is too deep!"
Chen Mo stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down. All he could see was endless darkness. A few small gravels were accidentally kicked down by him and disappeared into the darkness without any sound.
The distance between the other bank and him was hundreds of feet, so it was impossible to pass by at low speed. There was no point where he could borrow strength in the middle. The only way to control the air was to use the flying talisman.
But the deep darkness in front of him made Chen Mo retreat. This was not flying on land. Even if he fell, he had room to react. He suddenly fell over the abyss. There was no support around him, so he could only sink to the bottom.
Moreover, according to records in the classics, at the bottom of the abyss and ravine is a quagmire composed of countless dead souls and resentful spirits. Once the monks fall, it will be difficult to get out.
Of course, this is just a rumor and no one can personally confirm it.
To be on the safe side, Chen Mo summoned a cloud crystal insect to explore the path first, placed it on the flying talisman, and activated it to cross the abyss.
There was no problem for the first dozen or so feet. Chen Mo stood on the shore and observed. However, the calm situation did not last long. Suddenly, a stream of air surged out of thin air from below the abyss, lifting the flying talisman heavily!
"Oops!!"
Chen Mo was shocked. When he and the Cloud Crystal Insect were knocked away, their spiritual consciousness temporarily failed. As a result, the talisman was destroyed, leaving only the Cloud Crystal Insect flying alone in the sky.
Fortunately, it had wings. If Chen Mo had climbed up at that time, although he wouldn't have fallen, he still would have been in a hurry.
"There are also air waves that appear from time to time..."
Chen Mo had never seen it before, but now he knew it clearly. No wonder they said that the Forgotten Land was full of dangers. A simple crossing of the abyss could kill several careless monks.
After all, he failed to recall the cloud crystal insect. On the way back, two more waves of air blew up. The cloud crystal insect was unable to hold on and was carried into the abyss by the downward suction force.
It didn't take long for Chen Mo to feel that he had lost contact with it.
"Forget it, I'll take a detour."
Chen Mo changed his direction and walked slowly along this natural ravine.
The setting sun was gradually setting, and the width of the ravine and abyss was getting narrower and narrower. After several hours of traveling, it finally came to fruition. With a little more safety, the distance of more than ten feet would have flown directly over.
"But...why have I absorbed all the violent fire spiritual power in the past nearly one stick of incense?"
As soon as Chen Mo had this question, he saw that the air above the other side was distorted, and the gravel on the cliff kept falling, falling into the bottomless darkness.
On the distant horizon, the first thing that appeared was a black dot, followed by sparse connections. In the blink of an eye, at the end of Chen Mo's sight, the black dots became one!
"This is...a herd of extremely fire beasts!!!"
Chen Mo's expression changed suddenly, and he turned back to escape without thinking. Fortunately, he was still far away from them and could escape!
No matter how powerful his spiritual consciousness was, it was not as exaggerated as in the foundation building stage. He could still sense movement several miles away across a ravine, and running away became his only thought at the moment.
The sky was blocked, the wind and clouds changed, and in the forgotten place in history, the extreme fire beast tide also broke out several times, but these were scenes that only appeared during extreme natural disasters. In the past hundred years, everything was normal, but they were making trouble again. Where is it coming from?
Chen Mo knew in his heart that although he stole a vitality stone, it was far from the level that caused all the extreme fire beasts to be furious. Someone must have done something more serious than him to cause the extreme fire beasts in the second inner ring. Collective riot!
Chen Mo didn't dare to run away in a sideways direction. He didn't know how long the front line of the Extreme Fire Beasts was. Once they were surrounded, it would be a dead end. It was better to rush back to the east briefly and wait for the beasts to come to an end before setting off.
The route of departure and return were different. Chen Mo's escape was no longer an endless wilderness. A few hours later, he also found an ancient ruins, but the buildings inside had been extremely damaged. .
In this ruins, Chen Mo found a few more spiritual herbs of ordinary value, which were better than nothing. Just when he thought he could spend the evening safely, the abnormal spiritual energy fluctuations coming from the north made him run away in anger.
"This isn't over yet!!"
Finally, the extreme fire beast on the west side stopped moving. Another extreme fire beast rioted, chasing him like a lost dog. After a whole night of hiding, by the early morning of the next day, he couldn't even tell what direction he was in. I can’t figure it out either.
This is a mountain col. Chen Mo originally wanted to climb to the top before making a decision, but before he actually climbed up, his keen consciousness noticed the sound of fierce fighting coming from another valley!
"Can we still meet living monks in this place?"
Chen Mo was very curious and quickly hid his figure, crossed the mountain range and moved downward slowly, lying behind a rock on the mountainside, quietly observing everything in front of him.
There were five people fighting, four women and one man. It was obvious that three of the female cultivators were in the same group. They looked like monks from the Yungang Sect. However, this was not very accurate. We had to look at their paths to tell. doorway.
As for the man and the woman, Chen Mo could tell that Jiu Sha Palace's Qi refining method was very distinctive. The appearance of the female cultivator was reasonable, but as for the man's appearance, it was very eye-catching.
He has thick, long black hair, and is dressed in moon-white silk and satin clothes, with silver ribbons fluttering in the wind. His facial features are straight, fresh and handsome. In the secular world, he looks like a wealthy prince at the very least.
The three female cultivators who besieged them were also among the best in appearance, but the ruthlessness and coquettishness in their eyes still made Chen Mo wary.
The spells cast by several people caused chaos in the scene. When they got close to each other, magic weapons were exchanged. One of the charming female cultivators forced one of them to retreat. The purple gold hook stopped the flying sword of the handsome male cultivator. She chuckled and said: "Mr. Tang. Why are you so heartless! Aren't you satisfied with the three of us serving the young master? Stop making such unnecessary resistance!"
"Let go of my senior brother!!"
The face of the female cultivator changed immediately. She had just defeated the powerful enemy with her mace in her hand. Another female cultivator from the Yungang Sect surrounded her. Her tone was frivolous and a little bit vicious and said: "Little yellow-haired girl! Today you are The time of death has come!"
Hook weapons are inherently restrained against swords, not to mention that the two have similar cultivation levels. The young man surnamed Tang ignored the flirtatious female cultivator's teasing, turned his hand and stabbed out a short blade, mercilessly slashing at the enemy in front of him.
"Stab..."
There was a sound of the clothes being cut. The female cultivator did not expect that he would strike too quickly. Her clothes had become open at the back, revealing a large area of fair skin from her neck to the hem of her skirt.
Seeing this situation, the other female cultivator who cooperated with the girl who besieged Jiusha Palace immediately joked:
"Geez, Mr. Tang is too impatient! As long as you cooperate well, not to mention the eldest sister's clothes, even our clothes can be scratched by you!"
"Shameless!! I'm so angry!!"
The girl from Jiusha Palace was so anxious that her face turned red. The female cultivator in purple spotted her flaw and slapped her hard on the chest. The girl was knocked upside down and flew out. She fell to the ground and vomited several times. Blood from the mouth.
It can be seen that the experience of the three female cultivators in cooperating and quarreling with the enemy is far superior to that of the other party. If there are no variables, it is only a matter of time before one man and one woman fall.
Chen Mo stared at the faces of the three female cultivators. He felt familiar to them. He patted his forehead for a long time and murmured to himself: "I seem to know who they are...the most notorious Tuberose among the casual cultivators." !”
This is not a person's name, but the code name of the three of them walking in the world of cultivation.
No one knows how they met each other. They only know that when the three of them were still casual cultivators, what they did was no different from the devil.
When a few people were in low cultivation, they devoured the Yuanyang of handsome men in the secular world. After slowly becoming successful in their cultivation, the three of them set their sights on the monks.
Every time they picked the Yuanyang of a male cultivator, they would always carve a night scented flower on it. Since most of them came out at night, Chunxiao was once taken away from life. The monks passed it down word of mouth, and they created their "tuberose flower". "The nickname.
Like Chen Mo, they were all the beneficiaries of the demonic massacre a few years ago that was a blessing in disguise. The Cultivation Sect opened up to the former casual cultivators and let the past be forgotten for what they had done. This allowed them to enter the true Cultivation Sect.
When Chen Mo learned about them, he only heard that the three of them were at the twelfth level of Qi refining, and they did not seem to be at the peak of Qi refining now.
"Xiaoyu! Xiaoyu!!"
The young man surnamed Tang was shocked. He wanted to run over to investigate, but he was surrounded by three female cultivators. They attacked him so intensively that he couldn't get away. Several of them used exaggerated sounds to seduce him from time to time. After a few breaths, the young man named Tang no longer regained his initial composure.
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