"Hu Mo, go quickly!"

Mu Ping's ass was still steady, he reached out and grabbed Hu Mo's arm, pulled her in his hand, and then, with all his strength, threw it far away.

This level of battle was not something that she, a young monk who had just practiced the ninth layer of qi, could participate in.

Sure enough, Hu Mo had just been thrown away, and the external force came suddenly, and Mu Ping didn't even have time to let out a scream, and the whole person was dragged into the bottomless hole upside down.

"Mu Ping—"

Hu Mo turned over with a harrier and landed firmly on the ground, looking up, how could there be Mu Ping's shadow!

She let out a heart-rending roar, and two lines of bloody tears fell down the corners of her eyes.

"Mu Ping, I'm sorry, it's Yuling who has bothered you!"

Humerton beat his chest and cried.

But only the mountains echoed, but there was no movement at the entrance of the cave, and the silence was terrifying.

"Mu Ping, the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, I'll wait for you!"

Hu Mo fell to his knees and muttered to himself-

"Mu Ping, you wait, I will definitely avenge you!"

The mountains are reckless, and the vegetation is yellow.

Seven days have passed since Mu Ping was dragged into the cave, and a thin, curvy figure is still lingering not far from the deep cave, sunrise and sunset, still refusing to leave.

Hu Mo's tears had long since dried up, and his heart was full of hatred or hatred.

She is not like Mu Ping, she can come and go freely with a flying sword, and she doesn't have a time wheel map, and if she wants to go back to settle accounts with that time boss, she can't find the way to come.

And she was also afraid of falling into that time-lapse formation again, in that case, not only would she not be able to take revenge, she would not be able to save Mu Ping, but she would have to put herself in it.

The only thing she can do now is to wait for Mu Ping to come out, hoping for a miracle.

But will a miracle happen?

I'm afraid she can't even fool herself.

Seven days had passed, and the cavern was still dead silent and lifeless as if nothing had happened.

On the morning of the eighth day, Hu Mo knelt down on her knees where she had landed, and respectfully kowtowed in the direction of the black hole, she will never forget Mu Ping's hard throw, nor can she forget the slight smile at her when Mu Ping was swept into the black hole.

That was the last image Mu Ping left her, and it was permanently fixed in her mind.

Of course she understands what Mu Ping means, that is, I hope she lives well.

But without Mu Ping, can she live alone with peace of mind?

Accustomed to life with Mu Ping, now alone, she feels empty, as if the whole world has collapsed.

"Revenge!

Suddenly, Humer's mind flashed, and a decision quickly formed in her mind, and it became more and more determined, deep in the bone marrow.

"Find a place, improve your cultivation, and then come back and settle accounts with these guys!"

Hummer made a bold and decisive decision in an instant.

As for whether Mu Ping could survive, she didn't have the slightest hope, because she felt a terror that made her tremble from the pulling force, and Mu Ping definitely couldn't resist that person's cultivation.

There is no second way but to fall.

Hu Mo turned over and stood up, wiped the moist corners of his eyes, and turned around and left.

"Just because I looked at you in the crowd one more time,

I have never forgotten your face again,

Dreaming of seeing each other again one day,

Since then, I have been lonely and missed.

When you miss you, you are on the horizon,

When you miss you, you're in front of you,

Thinking of you when you're in your head,

When I miss you, you're in the heart ......"

While walking, the song "Legend" sung by Li Jian and Faye Wong sang by Li Jian and Faye Wong echoed in his ears again.

His eyes, which were no longer tearful, suddenly warmed, and he felt that his eyes were blurry.

Hummer found a steep valley, dug a cave, and lived in it.

The exercises that Mu Ping gave her were enough to cultivate to the level of the Immortal Emperor, plus the spirit stones, pills, and other resources that Mu Ping gave her.

She didn't know if these resources could support her cultivation to be able to defeat the monster in the cave, but at the moment, she couldn't manage that much.

Even if she cultivates to the three-thousand-year-old poplar, she will continue to cultivate until she avenges Mu Ping.

What secret realm opens in ten years and closes in one month?

What kind of grievances and grievances in the world?

What kind of nasty guy in the clan is proposing with a shy face?

Fuck it all!

My aunt and grandmother are still living here, and when will my cultivation reach the peak, and when will it be the end of the old thing in the cave and the old man of time.

This belief supported her, making Hu Mo seem to have changed as a person, and began to go crazy, began to go crazy, and began to cultivate like an ascetic.

Day after day, year after year......

When he was tired, he would hum a few words of "Legend" songs; when he was thirsty, he would go to the cliff stream on the side of the mountain to find waterfall water to quench his thirst; when he was hungry, he would dig spiritual grass and elixir to satisfy his hunger......

There is only one belief in my heart, and that is - cultivate, and then take revenge!

Mu Ping didn't know that this persistent demon girl had already made up her mind, even if she became a three-thousand-year-old poplar, she would avenge him without moving.

Even if he knew, he couldn't be distracted, because at the moment, he was experiencing inhuman fear.

Suddenly dragged into the deep cave by that force, a yin cold immediately hit, it was a cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, compared to the yin qi formed by ghost cultivation, it was more than a hundred times colder.

This immediately reminded Mu Ping of the thousand-year-old Xuanbing, and only some extremely injured old monsters would choose to heal in such an extremely cold place.

Compared with the Time Flame Plains of Time Laosuo, this place is simply two heavens of ice and fire.

And it took him almost fifty breaths from the time he fell to reach the bottom of the deep cave, that is, this deep hole is likely to be located several thousand meters underground.

This distance is in line with the place where the thousand-year-old ice grows.

"I've lived in this place where I haven't seen the light of day for nearly 20,000 years, and finally a living person has come down to talk to me!

Just as Mu Ping was looking around at this deep hole, suddenly, from three hundred meters in front of him, an old, sharp voice came.

The voice was an octave high, sharp and high-pitched, like golden needles, which pierced people's ears extremely uncomfortable.

"Are you the rival that Time Lao Su is chasing?"

Mu Ping tidied up his clothes, dusted off his body, put his hands behind his back, and walked inside leisurely.

He didn't dare to rashly use his spiritual power to sweep around, and in the cultivation realm, especially among high-level cultivators, he used his spiritual power to snoop casually, which was a big taboo, and it was likely to cause a situation of endless death.

"Huh, you're not a big kid, and your cultivation is rubbish, but you're not small!"

The shrill voice softened.

"How could it be an old woman?"

When he reached a distance of about ten meters from the figure who was sitting cross-legged with his back to him, Mu Ping stopped, only to find that the monk with long white hair turned out to be a woman, a slender woman.