The two of them just sat there in silence. Yes, Chen Mo was not the only one who was thinking that he had no home. The familiar and cordial ones will be strangers to them after all. The relatives and friends who once existed will have old wrinkles on their faces, the journey will be slow and difficult, they will be seriously ill, and they will even be nostalgic before their death... ..
That kind of feeling will never be understood by a group of cultivators with a life span of one to two hundred years or even longer.
Chen Mo stood up, he couldn't think about it anymore. There was one more thing to deal with. He quietly touched the scar on his chest, feeling a little painful.
The heavy water fish scale armor was severely damaged by the magic cultivator's sneak attack, and lost the blessing of the magic weapon. This time, Chen Mo had to be more careful to save his life before he could come back to do more important things.
"Chen Mo. Don't leave yet." This was Chu Wushuang's very soft voice. She tightly grabbed his sleeve, like a drowning person hugging a floating board, with hope of living. .
"Okay, I won't leave." Chen Mo didn't dare to look into her eyes. Although he knew very well that the dream was about to become a reality, he still couldn't believe it easily.
"After this matter is over, let's have a good chat."
Chen Mo nodded.
"Then go ahead and don't worry about me."
"Don't cry either." Chen Mo didn't know how to comfort her, so he thought for a while and said, "Clean the blood stains, change your clothes, and forget what happened just now."
Chu Wushuang looked at Chen Mo. This look seemed to span time and space, going around in circles. Their relationship seemed to have returned to its original starting point, starting from that night when neither of them wanted to mention it but they were still confused and infatuated.
She was pure, beautiful, and also inviolable, but after hugging him, he pressed Chu Wushuang heavily to the ground. The roughness did not allow anyone to resist, and Chen Mo kissed every part of her cheek. At one point, she blushed and pushed his shoulder. Such weak resistance seemed to have foreshadowed what was going to happen next. However, at that time, he felt something was wrong. He left in a hurry and left behind. What did he think of the embarrassed and ashamed girl, or did he think she could be like this to everyone? She hated him very much and never wanted to see Chen Mo again.
As time passed, when both parties truly grew up, they both understood each other's intentions. It's just that this layer of window paper has only cracked a thin gap today, and with a light poke, light shines in.
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By the time Chen Mo arrived outside the palace gate, Wang Yan had been waiting here for a long time.
"Why so slow?" Wang Yan frowned slightly, but he just said it casually.
Chen Mo didn't want to dwell too much on this issue. He said: "Those two guys were very tough and didn't come up with anything during the interrogation. I was worried about wasting time, so I settled it for them."
"It's casual. It's an unimportant matter anyway. Let's get back to the business. The location of the two demon cultivators has been determined. They are in a mansion in the east city of Chu Capital."
"What does Brother Wang mean?" Chen Mo asked tentatively.
"Go in directly, one person at a time. Whoever kills the opponent first will help the other person. What do you think, brother Chen?" Wang Yan stated the plan straightforwardly.
Chen Mo said: "Don't worry about them running away."
"We don't have that much time." Wang Yan said in a deep voice: "The demon cultivator is not a well-known and upright sect. There are many crooked sects. It's hard to say that they have learned about the death of their companion through special means and let the two of them escape. That’s not good.”
"Without further delay, let's set off now." Chen Mo also felt the oppression approaching, and he thought more carefully and said: "Brother Wang, can I call you senior brother later?"
Wang Yan is so experienced, how could he not understand the meaning of Chen Mo's words: "It's up to you, but I'm not that easy to be my junior brother."
"That's natural. We can discuss the price later."
Chen Mo agreed to the exchange of equal value, and after the two of them arranged the matters, they went straight to the center of Chudu. Before they could break into the house and arrest the people, they saw two blood shadows rising into the sky, and flying past them in an instant. direction! !
Chen Mo could clearly see that they were two young and beautiful women, both of whom were in the early stages of foundation building!
"Chase! It's them!!" Wang Yan's eyes narrowed, and he immediately cast a speeding spell with one hand, and the flying sword shot out of the air with a whoosh. Chen Mo was not to be far behind, and also activated the spiritual power in his body. It turned into a stream of light and followed closely.
It was a chase between life and death. No one on either side wanted to be caught or escaped. They both mobilized all their spiritual power to rush forward. For a moment, the phantom light of the four flying swords flashed, and the speed of both sides was deadlocked.
However, Wang Yan, who was in the middle stage of foundation building, had spent a lot of money. His eyes turned cold, and the spiritual power gathered in his palms suddenly doubled. The flying sword under his feet buzzed, and with a violent tremor, three phantoms were pushed forward, almost It was less than a hundred feet away from the two women!
"Where are you going!!"
Wang Yan's sudden violent shout, integrated with the ethereal power of his divine consciousness, shocked the hearts of the two women not far away. When they were unprepared, Wang Yan flew past again, and it wouldn't take long. , he can completely catch up and keep the two of them.
Chen Mo was chasing after him closely. He did not use the sword escape technique. Since Wang Yan was willing to be the main force, he could just assist from the side.
Furthermore, the consumption of sword escape is not small. Without knowing the strength of the opponent, it is better to be cautious.
Just when Chen Mo was thinking about the pros and cons, a surprising scene appeared!
Wang Yan's aura in the distance instantly dissipated, and a dazzling stream of blood flames advanced instead of retreating, attacking Chen Mo's position in an instant!
Chen Mo's heart tightened, and he quickly landed on the ground with his sword. Fighting in the air was not his specialty, "What's going on?!" Although Chen Mo was panicked, he was not at the point where he was confused.
The female cultivator who had been chasing returned and fell in front of Chen Mo.
Her vision is very impactful, her plump and hot figure is more attractive than any woman Chen Mo has seen, especially her open-collar satin dress, with a pair of snow-white breasts ready to come out, it is almost difficult to take your eyes away from it. The woman's chest moved away.
What made Chen Mo even more confused was that he was very familiar with the appearance of the female cultivator. He subconsciously said in shock: "Lan Ruoxian... No! Who are you?!"
Chen Mo took a closer look and realized that no matter the eyebrows or the cultivation level, it could not be his fellow senior sister. Furthermore, she had already failed to build the foundation and died!
"Yo..."
Mo Xiu gave a sweet smile and said in a provocative tone: "Little brother, how long have you still used such an old-fashioned method? If you want to know someone's name, just come and ask them directly, okay?"
Chen Mo was so excited by what she said. He knew that if he talked for a few more words, he would be in danger. He bit the tip of his tongue and said in pain: "Stop talking nonsense! Where is my senior brother? What did you do to him?"
"Haha, it turns out that you are also a monk of Zhaotian Sect," the female demon cultivator showed a look of sudden realization: "No wonder there is a flaw in our plan, it turns out you are causing trouble!"
"As for your senior brother? He is in the trap over there. There is no danger for now. When my sister gets rid of you, he will be reunited with you!"
After hearing this, Chen Mo didn't know why. They had known about the death of the middle-aged demon cultivator for a long time. They had specially laid a trap for the two of them to jump in!
"You are so despicable!" Chen Mo immediately glared at her. This sentence was just to delay time. He had already made up his mind to wait for the opportunity and then directly fall down the Qianxuan Sword Formation, never giving her the slightest chance to fight back.
"Oh?" The female cultivator opened her mouth in an exaggerated manner: "There are even more despicable things here. Look here..."
The female cultivator's fingers pushed aside the red skirt and lifted it up slightly. Soon, a fair and slender beautiful leg appeared in front of Chen Mo's eyes, crossing the pink knee, slowly and gently pulling it up... ..
At the same time, a golden needle tied with a red thread went straight to Chen Mo's throat. This had something to do with his dislike of beauty. When he was about to see the ultimate, Chen Mo suddenly woke up, and the condensed light and color were raised and summoned. .
Poof!
The collision between the golden needle and the shield offset each other's aura. However, the female cultivator sneered at this moment. With a flick of her finger, the golden flying needle suddenly turned into nine smaller needles in a blur. Stab at Chen Mo again!
All this happened so fast that Chen Mo had no time to dodge. Due to the extremely light weight of the flying needles, he hurriedly shot away seven of them, and two more intact stabbed into his arm.
"Come out!" Chen Mo's face turned red, and he suddenly tensed his muscles, popping out the two flying needles in an instant, leaving only two tiny bloody eyes, with a little blood oozing out from time to time.
"Not bad..." Seeing that Chen Mo was not dead, the female cultivator felt a trace of surprise on her face: "This actually makes me want to absorb you even more..." Her cheeks were as red as a blush. , there is an abnormal blood color.
Chen Mo received two needles and suddenly felt the evil fire in his body rising sharply. Needless to say, the female cultivator must have put poison on the needles. Fortunately, he was determined, otherwise he would have had some ridiculous ideas at this time.
A sword shot out of the sky with a whoosh. Chen Mo used the Qianxuan Escape Sword to draw the sword, and also shattered the condensed light and color in front of the female cultivator. She was shocked and her beautiful eyes were wide open. Fortunately, she was more cautious and prepared. Otherwise, she would be seriously injured by this sword!
She didn't expect that this person could still have the means to resist when he was confused. "We must not stay..." The female cultivator showed a solemn expression for the first time. She saw a flash of blood in her hand, and a piece of The magic weapon suddenly floated in front of him.
It was a pure gray gourd with a red cloth strip wrapped around its narrowest radius. The strong smell of blood came from there.
The strip of cloth looked like a wing, flashing with a strange light. A few inches outside, red flowing clouds lingered, adding to the mystery.
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