I don't know why, this mountain top also began to limit his spiritual power, Mu Ping found that his spiritual power can only be put out to thirty meters, beyond this distance, it is like a mud cow entering the sea, there is no trace, and the flying sword cannot be lifted into the air.

"What the hell is this place?"

Mu Ping was desperate, originally pointing to go up to the top of the mountain and enter the pool, maybe there was a glimmer of life, which Cheng thought that not only did the chicken not steal, but also eroded a handful of rice.

Not only did he not find a way to stop the passage of Shouyuan, but he also made Hu Mo fall into a coma, and he began to walk into the countdown to his life.

"What breaks the sea of time, what breaks the place!"

Mu Ping reached out and took out the time wheel-like black stone from his butt pocket, and wanted to break it when he lifted it, but as soon as he lifted it, the time wheel suddenly emitted a buzzing vibration, and then rose to about ten meters in the air, emitting fluorescence, and the volume was also growing wildly, and finally formed a one-meter-long, half-meter-wide boat-like thing, quietly suspended there, waiting for Mu Ping to board.

"What the hell is this?"

Mu Ping was stunned by the scene in front of him.

"Could it be that this time wheel is a means of transportation to the pool?"

Only then did Mu Ping realize that the material of the time wheel was no different from the mountain he was stepping on, as if a piece of it had been randomly picked from these stones and engraved into the formation.

"Get down!"

With a flash of energy, he gave the order to the wheel of time, and at the same time bent down and hugged Hu Mo in his hand.

"Whew!"

The wheel of time drew a graceful arc and landed firmly at Mu Ping's feet, and he stepped forward.

The wheel of time swished and flew towards the mass of water.

Mu Ping didn't care about the whirring wind in his ears, he looked up at the light blue water mass, and at the same time, he was not idle in his spirit, scanning indiscriminately over and over again.

Suddenly, he found that the water mass was closing one by one, and it was trembling slightly, as if it was giving birth to some life, if it weren't for his strong mental strength and careful observation, he wouldn't have found it at all.

But now he can't help himself at all, and he wants to break through to the sea of swords!

With a "poof", the distance of 200 meters was instantaneous, and the time wheel was like a cannonball off the string, and it hit the water mass at once.

Mu Ping keenly discovered that the reason why the water mass was able to float in mid-air without falling down was actually a formation on the appearance of the water mass.

In other words, an aerial lifting formation lifted the water mass into the air.

The powers of the cultivation realm are diverse, and the exercises they practice are also varied.

Mu Ping knew that there was a type of emperor array master who specially arranged stations for some sects, and they would uproot the sects that needed to be stationed, including the mountains and buildings inside, and all the things would be translated into the mid-air with strong spiritual energy, and then stabilized with formations.

In this way, this sect seems to live in a fairyland, with white clouds and mist at your fingertips.

From the memories of his predecessor, he had heard of the Heavenly Palace in ancient Chinese legends, similar to the Nantianmen or something, and he estimated that it was a realm or sect of immortal cultivation living in the sky.

It's just that because of the thinking of ordinary people, they think that it seems to be a place for immortals, but in fact, it is not wrong, in the Xiuzhen Continent, all ordinary people, regardless of the senior monks, are called immortals.

Far from it.

As soon as Mu Ping entered the water mass, he felt like he had fallen into a thick liquid, and its thickness was no less than that of a cough medicine that people drank.

But this liquid is much more advanced than cough medicine, the color is light blue, and there is a faint fragrance and a faint smell of blood in it.

It is said to be fragrant because the smell is like mixed with precious medicinal materials such as musk, and it is said to be bloody because it smells like human brains.

However, in the midst of it, Mu Ping felt that the Shouyuan he had passed was slowly returning to his body, and the dead air on the top of his head was slowly decreasing, and finally disappeared completely.

Peeking at Hu Mo in her arms, she did the same.

"It worked!"

Mu Ping let out a sigh.

"It's a good thing, and it can't be wasted!"

With Shou Yuan's return, he felt that his Nine Wood Divine Technique automatically began to work slowly.

The liquid in front of me not only has the effect of replenishing longevity, but also has the effect of improving cultivation, although it is not as fast and direct as the medium-grade spirit stone, it is not much slower.

"Hu Mo, wake up!"

Mu Ping sat down cross-legged, and the wood vitality in her hands flowed into Hu Mo's meridians, moisturizing each of her damaged meridians.

His Mu Yuan Qi was originally a healing holy relic, and the output regardless of the cost made Hu Mo's body recover quickly.

After about an hour, Humer finally opened his eyes.

"Where is this? Am I dead?"

She opened her lips, which were still pale, and muttered to herself.

"How could you die with me?"

Mu Ping regained his stinky fart.

"Cut!"

Hummer rolled his eyes.

Mu Ping's heart was relieved, and Hu Mo could roll his eyes, proving that she was fine.

Upon closer inspection, there was no dead air on the top of her head, and a wave of youthful vitality returned to her.

Although she still looks like a forty-year-old middle-aged woman now, Mu Ping knows that her little life has been saved.

"Come, I'll teach you how to vomit!"

Mu Ping stretched out his hand to gently help Hu Mo up, and taught her how to breathe and breathe, he had already seen that Hu Mo's practice was very rubbish, but he didn't know Hu Mo's details at the beginning, so he didn't dare to teach her anything, if he taught a strong opponent, he couldn't find it when he cried.

Now, after experiencing the tribulation of life and death, Mu Ping has already regarded this fox girl as a friend, what is there to keep about friends?

"This ...... Is this the true method of cultivating the truth?"

Hu Mo flashed his big eyes, which had become beautiful again, and looked directly at Mu Ping.

"You...... That's it for me?"

Although Hu Mo has never practiced the cultivation method, it doesn't mean that she is stupid, she has never eaten fat pork and never seen a fat pig go?

In the Time Desert, she received so many precepts with her own hands, and the exercises in it were almost piled up into a hill, but which one could compare with what Mu Ping gave her?

What Mu Ping gave her was a special exercise for demon cultivation - "Xuan Demon Divine Skill", which he inadvertently obtained after the fall of a female demon cultivator in the peak period during the battle with the Zerg.

It can be said that it was used by the demon cultivator ancestor, and its value is almost as good as the Nine Wood Divine Technique cultivated by Mu Ping.

Although Mu Ping couldn't cultivate himself, he still wrote it down, but he didn't expect it to come in handy on Hu Mo as a gift today.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Two days later, Mu Ping and Hu Mo fully recovered, and they couldn't help but let out a long howl.

Then, both of them froze.