A large expanse of vital green grass forms waves that sway gently with the breeze. When viewed from above, it looks like an emerald green flag with heavy waves.
The figures of Chen Mo and Meng Qianqiu suddenly appeared from a certain virtual point in the space, and then fell rapidly into two different locations.
Pain was Chen Mo's first feeling, and then he felt like he was lucky for the rest of his life.
His fall was not serious, and he believed that Meng Qianqiu was also the same. If he had fallen unconsciously from the top, he could be sure that there would be two puddles of fresh meatloaf like mud here.
"Hey, here...?!"
Chen Mo just breathed out and realized a strange fact - there is no spiritual energy in this space!
"A place of extraordinary spiritual power... In other words, wasting spiritual power here will mean it will disappear forever!"
The darkness filtered through the dense grass and reflected into Chen Mo's pupils. He couldn't help but frown and subconsciously wanted to leave.
In this endless green ocean, every weed is several times as tall as the outside. Chen Mo, a majestic seven-foot man, is like a shrunken doll inside. No matter what, he has to leave in the air.
"Buzz..."
The moment the flying talisman took out the storage bag, the weak spiritual power when it was opened shook slightly in the air.
In an instant, the tips of the grass blades growing three feet away from Chen Mo were twisting around like crazy, like countless green snakes twisting and twisting in the air. The nearest ones were only a few feet away from Chen Mo, so they probably had greater spiritual power. , this so-called green snake will strangle his neck.
Chen Mo always treated each other as calmly as an old monk in trance. When the spiritual power gradually dissipated and the grass blades returned to their former tranquility, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
"You can't even release spiritual power... What the hell is this place?"
Despite this, Chen Mo felt a little relieved. He originally wanted to find Meng Qianqiu as soon as possible to prevent her from using spiritual stones to restore her spiritual power, but now it seemed that he was overthinking it.
Chen Mo jumped with all his strength. He still had some foundation in martial arts in the secular world. He jumped out of the green sea and quickly looked around. He looked to the east and found an ancient attic less than twenty feet away.
"Ignore her for now and go take a look at that house."
Chen Mo's heart moved, and he took out a flying sword despite the risk of being entangled in weeds. With a click, he easily cut off a dozen of the rapidly growing weeds using only his own strength.
The shadow fell together with the main body. Chen Mo seemed to have returned to the farmland in the secular world, mowing grass continuously under the scorching sun. After walking for about ten steps, Chen Mo jumped up again to check the direction.
Suddenly, a surprising scene appeared.
Chen Mo found that he was hundreds of feet away from the attic in the east!
"Damn it, I'm in the psychedelic circle again!"
The moment Chen Mo landed on the ground, his heart sank to the bottom with a thump.
He couldn't help but curse, but he just came to whatever he hated the most. Not to mention that this kind of place wasted time, and it had a very heavy psychological impact on the monks.
What's more, the prohibitions in some places are not necessarily harmless.
"When I go out this time, I must study restrictions and formations!"
Chen Mo had suffered enough in the secret realm, so he immediately made the worst plan - Meng Qianqiu escaped and looked for opportunities. He was trapped in it until the deadline passed and he was teleported out of the land of oblivion.
"My life is safe for the time being, but I can't place all my hope on the power of teleportation. This place is a magical place. Once blocked, the consequences will be disastrous..."
Chen Mo thought for a while and put the matter of getting out of the maze of formations first. Although he was not proficient in formations, he could still do a simple thing by relying on his vitality and spiritual power.
Chen Mo mobilized the anger in his dantian, and then shot it suddenly, rushing towards the weeds.
Sure enough, the moment the spiritual power spread, countless blades of grass rushed towards it. However, Chen Mo took action faster. After the spiritual power penetrated into the weed, it suddenly became quiet, and the spiritual power was transmitted to the nearby plants. After a while, all the green tentacles returned to normal.
Chen Mo felt the veins of the grass leaves. There was an indescribable strange power in their bodies. After careful inspection, they disappeared without a trace. However, under casual gaze, there was a faint trace.
"This seems to be a force of space." Chen Mo's eyes flashed. Maybe the grass group's inexplicable change of position is inseparable from this strange energy.
In just a dozen breaths, Chen Mo felt the loss of spiritual power, and he hurriedly withdrew the spreading spell.
The spiritual power now is extremely precious, and he cannot waste it all on this. Chen Mo has already thought about it. If necessary, it is better to give it a try and forcefully break out of this boundless sea of grass.
Just when Chen Mo was about to take a break, he suddenly heard a female voice, but the voice was too vague. He concentrated and immediately heard what she said clearly.
"Skeleton, are you dead? Speak!"
"This voice is so familiar..." Chen Mo turned his eyes, and it seemed that it was Meng Qianqiu's movement. Could it be that she was looking for his spiritual pet? Chen Mo thought about it and felt something was wrong. How could a pet be called a skeleton?
"Skeleton, come out and talk!"
When Chen Mo heard the word "Roll", a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind. He thought about it based on the situation, and Meng Qianqiu must be calling him!
Chen Mo was an unknown person in the Forgotten Land. She didn't know her name, so she could only give her a nickname based on her appearance.
However, Chen Mo didn't intend to say anything. Who knew what bad thoughts Meng Qianqiu was harboring, so he thought it would be better to wait and see.
Meng Qianqiu shouted a dozen times in this sea of grass. Chen Mo could tell that she did not use spiritual power to support her, and her voice became a bit hoarse compared to the first one.
"It seems that she also knows that spiritual power cannot be used here." Chen Mo's heart moved, and his overall evaluation of Meng Qianqiu improved a little.
"For the last time, Skeleton! If you want to get out, call me right away. I know you're still alive!"
After saying these words, the green ocean fell into deep silence. However, not long after, Chen Mo's calm voice came:
"My name is not Skull. My surname is Zhao. The single character is Ping."
Chen Mo knew that this pseudonym could not be hidden from Meng Qianqiu for too long. After leaving the secret realm and investigating carefully, he could find out that his name was Chen Mo in a few days. But under the current situation, it would take as long as he could deceive her.
"Be poor!" Meng Qianqiu snorted coldly in his heart, and then shouted again: "Zhao Ping! Do you have a way to get out?"
"Fellow Taoist Qianqiu, what if I go out? What if I don't go out? What advice do you have?"
"Don't take advice seriously. It won't be a problem to lead you out of the maze!"
Chen Mo's eyes flashed, he paused for a long time, and said:
"what do you want?"
"You won't give up your life, you're just protecting me!"
"Oh? Ask your enemies to protect you. Did you hear me correctly?"
Meng Qianqiu's voice was a bit contemptuous, as if he was laughing at Chen Mo's ignorance:
"This formation cannot be broken without two people. If you feel you are more proficient than me, you can give it a try!"
Chen Mo then thought about it, whether it was true or false, let's see what Meng Qianqiu's ability is first, and then said: "Then you find Zhao first, and let's discuss this matter face to face!"
"What's so difficult about this?!" Meng Qianqiu quickly replied: "I'll cut off a few weeds around you and I'll find a way to find you!"
"good!"
Chen Mo followed Meng Qianqiu's instructions and cut off several weeds. Not long after, she sent another order to cut off the weeds within twenty feet due east.
Chen Mo immediately stopped waving and shouted in a bad tone: "Are you seeking revenge in public?"
"Behead you if you are told!" came the undeniable tone from the other party.
"Go away and find it yourself!"
Chen Mo cursed loudly, put away the flying sword and rested on the spot.
He was sure that Meng Qianqiu was playing tricks on him. Twenty feet was not a small amount, and he had no spiritual power. He was exhausted after cutting like this. But she ended it with just her mouth. There was no telling what would be difficult after that. Waiting for Chen Mo.
As expected, Meng Qianqiu was near Chen Mo and sat down when he saw him. The woman was so angry that she was sure that Zhao Ping might also have a way to get out of trouble, but he just didn't show it!
"Okay! I'll let you rest for a while, and I'll kill you later..."
Meng Qianqiu immediately pushed back the lush weeds, averted his gaze, and his figure retreated into the darkness again.
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