Mo Yuheng did not expect to meet Mo Zhixue in this place.
Meet each other in this way.
Looking up, Mo Zhixue's elegant and refined appearance, which is not stained by smoke and dust, is now much more mature than the knowledge of fifteen years old.
Every movement has a very elegant rhythm, which makes people unable to take their eyes away.
She is truly worthy of being a heroine, she is different from others when she appears.
Mo Zhixue said coldly again: "The thing in your hand."
"Why should I leave it to you?" Mo Yuheng's face was gloomy and scary. He squeezed the golden ring tightly and exuded a dizzy light. It was very beautiful.
"That's my thing."
"Hahaha, it's really ridiculous. It seems that I got it from that giant beast when I got here first. Why do you say this thing is yours?"
Was the heroine's head caught in the door?
Everything he saw was said to be hers.
Since she didn't see him coming, there was no need to remind the other party.
Seeing that Mo Zhixue's current cultivation level and sufficient spiritual power.
She is no match for Mo Zhixue unless she recovers her spiritual power.
Or if Senior Sister You Ning and brothers can come over quickly, Mo Zhixue is alone, will he dare to take action?
I wonder where the danger comes from?
The heroine?
Does she have so much energy?
Could it be Mr. Mo?
Thinking about this, her expression became even worse. As expected, the heroine was stronger and more reliable than others with Old Mo's Golden Finger around.
The plot here, "The Immortal Love", doesn't even mention why Mo Zhixue came here.
Thinking about the plot carefully, I suddenly patted my head.
correct! correct!
When Mo Zhixue worshiped Yaoguang and had not yet established a foundation, his master Xuan Yuzi and Chengfeng went out to travel together.
Could it be that this was also a place they traveled to? Thinking of this, he pinched the ring in his hand and took a closer look, feeling the power on it.
This is the power of true energy, a power that only monks who transform into gods have. It is one level higher than spiritual energy.
Looking at the golden ring is not that simple. The more you think about it, the more bold you become.
As long as what Mo Zhixue wants to get is not that simple.
Could it be that this is immortality?
Looking carefully at the mist-like aura surrounding the ring wrapped by the true essence, it is so misty and magical.
Even if I feel my spiritual consciousness approaching, I feel very comfortable, as if my spiritual consciousness has improved.
Mo Zhixue raised her eyebrows with a scowl, but it was hard to say that God had given him the intuition that this thing was unusual, and it should have been hers.
It's reasonable for this shameless person to take advantage of his own things.
If you really express these thoughts, it won't make sense in the eyes of others.
Seeing that there is no one else here at all, the chance of winning is even better.
"The thing in your hand is very important to me. I can exchange it with you for other things. You can have whatever you want." Mo Zhixue stretched out his hand with a commanding tone.
"Really? Then I want the jade pendant on your waist." Mo Yuheng stared at the jade pendant on her waist. It contained Mr. Mo's soul. She would betray Mr. Mo's golden finger for this unknown thing.
Mo Zhixue was startled, and quickly grabbed the jade pendant, hung it around her neck and put it into her collar.
"Everything else is fine, but not this."
Mo Yuheng sneered: "You are reluctant to part with the jade pendant, just like I am reluctant to part with the ring. Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you."
Hearing this sentence seemed like a sarcasm, Mo Zhixue's face turned red.
Hands clenched tightly.
Mr. Mo originally thought that Mo Zhixue would replace him. Fortunately, Mo Zhixue still had a heavy weight in Mo Zhixue's heart.
He breathed a sigh of relief and reminded: "Don't talk so much. Just grab it first. She's just a little girl who has practiced Qi at the tenth level."
After hearing this, Mo Zhixue waved at Mo Yuheng fiercely with a whip in hand.
Even if she is a fifth-level body-forging monk, she cannot withstand the power of this whip with her physical body.
This is to kill her.
Being anxious in my heart didn't help. It took me a while to travel before crushing the communication talisman.
I can't get here to save her for a while.
Mo Yuheng had no choice but to save himself and took out the third-grade spiritual talisman. His whole body was exuding air-conditioning: "If we take another step forward to take action, I don't recommend that we bury ourselves together. It would be a good choice to have you by your side here."
Look at Mo Yuheng's crazy and desperate thoughts, and the talisman in his hand is emitting a strange light.
It slowly cracked open, but was tightly bound by a small formation. If she dared to come over, it would explode immediately.
Mo Zhixue was instantly frightened and her feet seemed to be nailed there. She remained motionless facing the threat, but her life was still at stake.
Mo Yuheng is very worried about Mr. Mo. After all, his soul power is expected to recover faster after these few years, and he doesn't know which state he will reach.
She is the one who suffers when they fight each other, but if they are really afraid of each other, she will fight back anyway.
If the other party dared to touch Mo Yuheng and really dared to explode the explosive talisman, he would not believe it if he was not ruthless.
Mo Zhixue was anxious in her heart, her desire to get the ring became stronger and stronger, and she screamed in her heart: "Is there any way Mr. Mo can take the ring from her hand?"
"It's very simple. Stay away from him. Either you have a third-grade or fourth-grade talisman on you and will blow her up."
Mo Zhixue's eyes lit up and he quickly backed away.
Mo Yuheng narrowed his eyes and had long thought that she would use this trick. Facing the heroine Mo Zhixue, Mo Yuheng had never underestimated her.
After the conversation, his body had slowly recovered most of his spiritual energy, and he quickly approached and followed the other party closely.
Mo Zhixue gritted her teeth and suddenly stopped. Seeing Mo Yuheng's penetrating eyes, she felt guilty for some reason.
Suddenly he became angry and threw away the thoughts in his mind.
"Is there something that makes me speed up?"
Mr. Mo said: "Don't you have an accelerating talisman? Accelerate through wind control."
Yes, why haven't you thought about it?
Quickly take it out and stick it to your body, and your speed suddenly doubles.
Mo Yuheng quickly changed his spiritual root into wind spiritual root, and when he encountered the wind, his speed was almost the same as hers.
Mo Zhixue's face turned livid and she stopped slumped, holding her hands tightly and now she was angry.
Mo Yuheng also stopped aside.
"Junior sister, what are you doing?"
Hearing this voice, Mo Zhixue leaned over and looked at the fourth senior brother and master.
She showed a look of surprise: "Master, brother, she has fragments of fairy energy on her body, and she wants to exchange valuable things with her, but she refuses and still chases me."
Directly sent messages to Xuan Yuzi and Chengfeng, confusing right and wrong.
She had long been holding back a fire in her heart and wanted to kill Mo Yuheng. The fragments of the fairy weapon that she had at her fingertips should have been her own.
As a result, the situation was different when the master came, and I'm afraid the fragments had to be handed over.
Xuan Yuzi looked at Mo Yuheng with an angry look. It was just that Mo Zhixue was not taken seriously before.
Now Mo Zhixue is a mobile treasure house, and his disciples who dare to offend him will blatantly kill Mo Zhixue.
Just looking for death.
But when he saw the ring in Mo Yuheng's hand clearly, his eyes lit up. Isn't this an ancient immortal weapon, the Sky-Splitting Ring?
Why are you here?
And that's just a fragment.
According to legend, the Sky Split Ring can be used as a bridge to communicate with the upper realm, solving the current problem of being unable to ascend to the Sumeru Realm.
(End of chapter)
