Chapter 361 Goodbye Old Friend
The changes gradually faded away.
Xiao Kang and Xiao Jin appeared out of nowhere and stood beside Chen Mo again, staring at the three-legged monster in front of him that he had tortured over and over again.
Originally, he was only over two meters tall. After his breakthrough and exchange of blood, he has now reached nearly four meters.
Although there is still a big gap between him and Xiao Kang, he is already enough to stand out from the rest.
However, what he couldn't accept the most was that dark red blood flowers bloomed on the other party's body, which were actually the same color as his feathers!
How can I bear this?
Seeing that he was about to peck again, Kabuto let out a low growl with a fierce look in his eyes, and in the blink of an eye he rushed towards his "old enemy".
"The bloodline is awakened! He has become stronger again!" Chen Mo murmured as he looked at the scene in front of him.
At this time, he actually had the idea that humans are inferior to monsters.
Humans can break through a few small realms after practicing for ten or a hundred years, but once a monster awakens its bloodline, it will almost undergo a qualitative change.
[Blood Exchange] and [Gathering Spirit] are the same talents that cause qualitative changes!
"Gruck! Grudge!"
Faced with another provocation, Xiao Kang was not to be outdone, and once again used his unparalleled speed to keep turning and attacking Kabuto's body.
But soon, the chicken discovered a problem.
At the last moment, no matter where he pecked, the wound would heal quickly almost instantly, without leaving even a trace!
Seeing this, the little dragon wrapped around Xiao Kang's neck also spit out a mouthful of ice and a mouthful of fire on Kabuto's body.
The freezing and fire effects he inherited from the green snake demon did cause damage to him, but he soon recovered as before!
How to fight this?
The more he pecked, the more depressed he became. He simply stopped paying attention to him and disappeared without a trace.
In the entire Changge Lingchi, except for the red snake demon whose spiritual consciousness can lock onto this chicken, no other monsters can even think of chasing his shadow.
Including pocket! Including Chen Mo!
"Roar!"
Kabuto's roar became deeper and more powerful. Chen Mo took a step forward and asked softly: "Supernatural power?"
The other party's expression was a little confused. Doesn't seem to be very understood.
However, this recovery ability, even if it is not a magical power, is still very terrifying.
Chen Mo patted Dou's body and said, "I'm in a good mood today. I'll cook you a big meal."
Before he finished saying the word "meal", the ground shook. Come on, followed by the ghostly old turtle's voice:
"Big dinner, big dinner, where is the big dinner? Don't forget Lao Liu!"
"..."
…
Two days later.
Chen Mo received a message from Concubine Tantai and asked him to go to Beiyue City.
The establishment of a sect encountered considerable resistance.
Jing Nie Yuanzhi also pointed out Mo Wang’s identity, which made Chen Mo fall into deep thought unconsciously.
He clearly remembered that Mo Junqing was accepted as a closed disciple by the Qingyang Sect's ancestor, the Golden Pill Ancestor, the Human-Slaying Dragon. If he really achieved such an achievement after being taken away by the Golden Pill, then the opponent was probably the Human-Slaying Dragon!
In this way, there is a reason why the other party refuses to hand over the Photo Bead and give up Qingyang Peak.
Chen Mo thought for a long time, wondering how to express his inference!
“Brother Nie, are you saying that he is the golden elixir to seize the body?”
“Yes!”
"Is there a portrait of him?"
"What do you want with this?" Nie Yuanzhi was a little confused.
Chen Mo thought for a while and said: "If he is really the golden elixir of Qingyang Sect, then the person he seizes is naturally a disciple of Qingyang Sect. As far as I know, there are still many Qingyang Sect disciples in the world today. Mr. Ling Zhi at the bottom, why don't we take his portrait and ask if anyone can recognize it?"
Nie Yuanzhi's eyes lit up!
This is a good idea.
"I'll send someone to get a portrait of him!" "Then leave this matter to me!"
"Thank you, Brother Chen!"
"I should tell you this!"
Mo Wang's portrait is easy to get. If he didn't want to reveal his identity, Chen Mo could draw it himself.
And the reason why he acted alone was because his purpose was very clear!
He knows where to go and who to find!
……
Under Ziyun Peak.
He Zhiping turned around, patted the woman's butt on the bed, and motioned for her to move.
Now, his life is better.
There has been no drought, no insect infestation, and in recent years there has not even been anyone to collect grain taxes. They harvest as much grain as they plant!
In addition, the output and effect of the improved Giant Bone Spirit Rice are very good. In the past five years, he has also broken through from the second level of Qi Refining to the sixth level of Qi Refining, so fast that he even I feel incredible.
Occasionally, he would chat with his friend Miao Chen, lamenting that life was getting better and that the family was gradually getting more food, while recalling those times in the past.
Every time they recall, they will inevitably think of a former neighbor.
And when they think of him, they will eat more meat and drink more wine.
Everyone has his own destiny!
If you lick me again, what if you lick the owner?
Didn’t he die in the end?
Look at them again?
We have a house, we have a spiritual field, and now we have Taoist monks, and we all live a time of singing and singing every day, as comfortable as we want!
What's more, their realm is still improving.
"What are you doing!" the female cultivator said angrily.
"Get out of the way, I'll go find Brother Miao for a drink."
After saying that, he didn't care whether the other party was cold or not, he just opened the quilt, got out of bed, dressed, opened the door and left.
At this moment, Miao Chen was weeding the fields, and acres of giant bone rice were growing neatly. It seemed that this year would be another good year.
"Old Miao, why are you still working so hard?" He Zhiping walked to the other party's field with his hands behind his back.
Miao Chen didn't even need to raise his head to know who was coming: "If you have a good life, you should cherish it! We are not like some people who can't even imagine how lucky we are!"
That's how people are.
Once you hate someone, his existence will be faintly revealed between the lines.
Even though we haven't seen each other for more than ten years, I still feel very sad in my heart.
"That's true! Look at us, we have reached the sixth level of Qi refining now. We will definitely be able to build the foundation before we are fifty or forty-five years old!"
"Of course. !" Miao Chen straightened up, burned it with the flames of his palm, and then wiped the sweat from his forehead, "We are much better than the dead Chen Mo! If it were him, could I break through the four realms in five years? It seems that he will never be able to build a foundation in his life!"
He Zhiping thought deeply: "That's true..."
Before he finished speaking, their bodies suddenly became numb.
Then the consciousness began to become blurry.
After Chen Mo confessed to the red snake demon, he came to the two of them and placed Mo Junqing's portrait in front of them.
"These two people! We haven't seen each other for almost ten years, and they still miss me!"
Chen Mo smiled mockingly, of course he knew what the so-called "never forget" was. mean.
But now, there is no need for him to care about them.
"Remember me, remember! He is Mo Junqing. He was once a disciple of Ziyun Peak Master Li Chunfeng. He was also the most talented monk in Ziyun Peak. On the day of foundation establishment, he was taken in by the Supreme Elder of Qingyang Sect, Slayer Long. Disciple, the entire Ziyun Peak is fully aware of this matter.”
(End of this chapter)