"Why? Is it because it swallowed other people's power, so the spiritual energy seems a bit mixed?"
Chen Mo was a little puzzled. The power of the demon disintegration technique was obvious to all.
If the origin of this technique was not too mysterious, he would have had the urge to use it as the secret skill of Xianmen Zhen Sect. Even if it was only a small success, he could almost do it within the same level, and no one could surpass it. right.
However, Song Yunxi set his sights on due north.
That is the direction of Mount Motai and the location of the three northern cities.
"I can feel him."
"Him? Who is he?"
Song Yunxi turned his head, looked at him, and said: "The transformation in the Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge Gods and demons.”
After saying this, Chen Mo finally realized the seriousness of the problem.
“If you can feel him, what about him? Can he detect your existence?”
Song Yunxi nodded noncommittally.
This is exactly what he wanted to say.
After devouring two Nascent Soul experts, his strength quickly rose like a flame.
In just a cup of tea, he has reached the fourth level of Nascent Soul.
If Yuanying itself could not be regarded as a "bottomless pit", these spiritual energy could even push him to the fifth or sixth floor!
And at that time, he vaguely heard the call from the distance, which was a feeling of returning to the mother body and even becoming one.
Song Yunxi had an impulse.
He wants to enter the Eight Hundred Demonic Corpse Ridge alone, and wants to meet the god-turned-demon!
Even, swallow him!
But he knew very well that if he went, he would definitely die.
Chen Mo frowned, facing this unknown, he didn't have any idea for a while.
The joy just because of Song Yunxi's breakthrough completely dissipated at this moment, leaving only deep worry.
"Is there any other way?" Chen Mo struggled for a moment, "For example? San Gong? I have a lot of elixirs, at worst I will never come back again!"
These words made Song Yunxi felt warm in her heart.
The other party did not ask him to do anything because of his rapid improvement in strength. Instead, it was only this possible crisis that made him choose to start over.
In this case, Mo Taishan and Chen Mo would have to protect him for many more years.
But what is the current situation? Is it allowed?
They have begun to swim in the mountain of swords and sea of fire in the General's Mansion. If they are not careful, they will be in catastrophe.
At this time, he, who is already in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, must be Motai Mountain’s greatest support!
But even so, the other party still doesn't care.
Song Yunxi knew that if he could think of this level, Chen Mo must have also thought of it with his intelligence.
But he still said that, and the answer is naturally self-evident.
“No need.” He shook his head, having already made up his mind, “I have a hunch that he won’t have any interest in me until I become stronger.”
“No. !" Chen Mo insisted, "Then don't practice the demon disintegration technique anymore."
"Okay! I promise you."
"You!"
Seeing that Song Yunxi agreed so simply, Chen Mo still didn't understand what he meant?
"Take it, these are their belongings, see if you can use them." Song Yunxi smiled and handed over the items in his hand.
With these remarks, he believed that Brother Chen would no longer work on the magic of demon disintegration.
Some things require people to carry them.
Then let him do it!
“Hey!”
Chen Mo sighed.
But he also knows that now is not the time to refuse to be humble. Although the crisis has been resolved, it is definitely not a good place to stay for a long time.
With a thought in his mind, Xiao Kang came galloping from a distance.
After the formation was removed, the Xianwu Sect's Golden Core cultivators who were waiting for the formation finally breathed a sigh of relief.
They all looked at the unharmed Headmaster of Mount Motai, and their hearts became excited... But the next moment, when they looked left and right, looking for their fellow disciples who came with them but found that they were not there, they felt a sense of sadness and anger. Feelings still couldn't help but surge up.
"Everyone, I will record your kindness to Chen Mo! It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. I hope I can go back to the Immortal Sect first."
As he spoke, Xiao Kang turned into a giant bird and flew away with wings. How did these monks come and go back like this, but this time Chen Mo did not follow them.
He walked alone to the place agreed with Lan Shoumian.
Whether it was Mo Taishan or Chen Mo, the reason why they paid such a high price was for that pill recipe!
Lan Shoumian seemed to be ready for Chen Mo's arrival.
He took the initiative and said without the other party even having to say anything: "I didn't know there was something wrong with the information."
Chen Mo also wore a dragon-headed mask. Under the mask, he couldn't see clearly. His look.
He just stared at the other person without speaking.
"I'm asking for you. You defeated Wei Yang and Wu Ma by yourself. I can give you the pill recipe."
Chen Mo spread his hands.
He didn’t want to talk.
There are various signs that their actions are under the surveillance of the other party.
In this way, the large quantities of dragon demon blood vines naturally cannot be hidden from the other party.
Now, at this point, the relationship of mutual use has been completely revealed.
It is useless to say more.
"You don't think I'm here, do you?" Lan Shoumian was a little depressed. He had been offline for three times in total, but he didn't have any temper when facing the person in front of him.
Obviously he is Nascent Soul!
However, then I thought about it.
The other party had just killed two Nascent Souls whose strength was equal to his, and everything was relieved.
After all, the person in front of me is the candidate personally designated by Zi Shoumian, and he can be regarded as a big advantage by being the opponent's upline.
“What about magical powers?”
“What magical powers do you want?”
After Chen Mo thought for a moment, he said: "Swordsmanship."
"Swordsmanship magical power?"
Lanshou frowned slightly, swordsmanship is the way of the king.
It is both a master of killing and a master of kingship. It can be said to be very powerful.
Almost all monks with magical powers of swordsmanship have left a mark in history.
For example, Sword Seventeen three thousand years ago; another example... the current Six Generals.
"I will report it to you and I will deliver it to you in seven days."
"Okay!"
Chen Mo nodded.
He turned around to leave, but suddenly turned back.
"I don't ask why you want to kill the people in the General's Mansion, and I don't ask what the relationship between the Dragon Head Guard and the demon-turned-god is, but if Mount Motai is in danger, I hope you can tell me in advance."
After saying that, he left with a stern expression.
After a moment of silence, Lan Shoumian muttered to himself: "This kid!"
The next moment, spiritual energy fluctuations came from his mask.
Entering the aura, the voice sounded:
"Come here."
"As you command!"
......
Chen Mo walked alone with his sword.
However, his direction was neither Motai Mountain nor Yongningyuan, but another immortal sect—Nianyu Sect!
He is going to find Ni Yijun.
The conversation he had just had with Song Yunxi made him realize that the other party would not do what he said.
In this case, Chen Mo must find another person - Yi Tingsheng.
And where the other party is now, he doesn't know.
Perhaps the only one who knows and is willing to tell him is Ni Yijun! (End of chapter)