The rafters were not too big, Lin Mo randomly found a restaurant and walked in, a very ordinary Chinese restaurant, about the middle grade, but at this time, it was already full of people near noon.

With Lin Mo's current cultivation, it's no problem not to eat or drink for a week, he just wants to hear some news when he eats in this restaurant.

There are some ordinary people in the hotel, and there are many people wearing down jackets and cotton clothes, all of whom are dressed as modern people, but Lin Mo felt the breath of a few martial artists in the hotel.

Lin Mo ordered something casually, then pretended to eat, spread his senses, and listened to the conversation of these people.

On the left, across the three tables, the author, a middle-aged man and a young man and a woman, are talking.

"Uncle Shi, is the news true, I heard that the falling dragon is about to appear?"

"I've heard it too, it's okay at home anyway, so it's good to take you out to see it by the way, so as not to sit and watch the sky. ”

"Uncle Shi, it would be great if this news was true, if I could get some of the flesh and blood on Jiaolong's body and take it back to alchemy, maybe I would be able to break through to the realm of Emperor Wu before I was thirty years old!" the young man said in a low voice.

The middle-aged man frowned and said: "Martial arts cultivation is also your own cultivation, it is not advisable to borrow foreign objects after all, and it will even ruin your future, medicine is only for auxiliary purposes, Emperor Wu needs true qi, martial will, and martial arts skills in one, solidified together, in order to achieve Emperor Wu." ”

Lin Mo frowned, listening to their conversation, these warriors who appeared in the camp rafters really came for Jiaolong, but this news was obtained by himself from the Tan family, and the Tan family still didn't know, it is estimated that only the people of the Black Witch Sect knew, could it be that the news was released by the Black Witch Sect?

However, the sect of the Hehuan Sect is in the northeast region, and it should also know about the falling dragon in the rafters.

Lin Mo's consciousness fell on the two bearded men sitting by the window, both of whom were wearing thick mink fur and velvet hats, and talked in a low voice.

"Big brother, this time the Falling Dragon Mountain Range is opened, do our two brothers have a chance to get a handful?"

"Hehe, take a handful, are you stupid when you are the people of the Black Witch Sect, the Hehuan Sect, and the Qinglong/Gang, and it won't be our turn, besides, I heard that Shadow Kill seems to be coming in this direction, probably for the sake of falling dragons. ”

"Aren't the Black Witch Sect, the Hehuan Sect, and the Qinglong/Gang all going to kill Lin Mo? If they fight, then our brothers can take the opportunity to make a profit. ”

"Let's see when the time comes, let's go back to the hotel first and have a good rest, and tomorrow we have to do things in the Spirit Mountain Range, and then see the situation." ”

Lin Mo withdrew his senses.

"Juling Mountain Range?" Lin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and left the hotel after checking out, after leaving the hotel, Lin Mo walked around the park again, and found some old men and old ladies to learn some legends about the falling dragon.

At that time, the whole country was shocked, but at that time, the network was not developed, and the people who knew it were better, let alone those who had seen it with their own eyes, but Lin Mo also got a lot of information, and it was estimated that there was really a corpse of Jiaolong here.

Lin Mo asked about the Juling Mountain Range again, there was a rolling mountain range in the north of the rafters, like a green mountain barrier, horizontal to the sky. The most bizarre thing is that the mountains are covered with clouds and mist all year round, and the people who entered the mountains are missing, and no one comes out alive, so the mountains are also called death mountains by the locals, and no one dares to go deeper.

After resting for a night, Lin Mo sat in the room, breathed in, and adjusted his body to the most complete state.

The moon rabbit fell, and the golden crow rose, refracting brilliant colored light through the clouds and mist.

Soon, Lin Mo left the hotel and set off.

Two hours later we reached the vicinity of the mountains.

However, at this time, the bottom of the mountain range was already full of warriors and warrior bodyguards in black clothes and black pants, about a hundred people, blocking the entire mountain pass into the mountain, and even the nearby villagers were not allowed to go up the mountain.

"Old woman, aren't you going up the mountain?" Lin Mo couldn't help but ask when he saw an old lady with her back on her back and a bamboo basket on her back.

"Hey, I can't go up the mountain, it's all sealed, it's Lord Wei who sealed the mountain, and we are not allowed to go up. The old woman coughed lightly and sighed.

Lin Moxing's eyes wrinkled slightly, and he said, "Who is Lord Wei?"

"Young man, aren't you from our here, don't you even know Wei Zhongkui?" The eldest wife said kindly: "He is the most powerful person here in us, I can't afford to offend, young man, I advise you to leave quickly, these people are here, there must be something." ”

After saying that, the old woman carried the bamboo basket on her back and walked towards the village.

Lin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and then strode towards the mountain pass, if he went around from the side, he could also go up, but it would waste a lot of time.

As soon as he walked to the mountain pass, a warrior bodyguard dressed in black stood up and looked at Lin Mo coldly: "Master Wei has an order, this mountain is sealed, and idle people can't go in." ”

Lin Mo raised his palm, and was about to kill these people directly into the mountain when he suddenly heard a familiar voice: "Uncle, is there really a dragon here?"

Turning his head, he saw a woman wearing black leather pants and a white down jacket, and next to him was a middle-aged man wearing a purple and gold-rimmed Tang costume, about fifty years old, followed by a group of martial bodyguards with strict laws.

"I don't know if it's true?" said a middle-aged man in a Tang suit.

"Hey, what are you doing, no one is allowed to go in here, hurry up and leave. The warrior bodyguard who followed the middle-aged man in Tang costume saw Lin Mo and scolded sharply.

The middle-aged man and the woman next to him raised their heads and saw Lin Mo standing at the entrance to the mountain pass.

"Hey, why are you?" exclaimed the woman.

This woman is Zhang Yuxuan, who Lin Mo saved yesterday, but she didn't expect to meet Lin Mo here.

The middle-aged man in a Tang costume frowned and said suspiciously, "Xiao Xuan, do you know him?"

"Uncle, yesterday I didn't tell you that I was robbed, or he saved me, and he knows martial arts. Zhang Yuxuan said truthfully.

The middle-aged man in Tang costume waved his hand, and the warrior bodyguard who was blocking Lin Mo retreated.

"This little brother, my name is Wei Zhongkui, I don't know the little brother's surname?" Wei Zhongkui asked with a kind look on his face.

Wei Zhongkui is the underground overlord of the rafters, he has a lot of money, he can mix to this point, he still has eyesight, in such a cold weather, Lin Mo is wearing a single coat but he doesn't seem to be cold, and he beat two robbers with his bare hands, he should be a martial arts cultivator.

"Lin Mo. Lin Mo said.

Zhang Yuxuan said with a smile: "I thought you had gone home, why did you come here?"

(The first update, in addition, I have written a total of fifteen million words, and I have forgotten how many books I have written, so sometimes I see that the plot is very similar, maybe you have read my old book on other websites, if you have read a similar plot, you can choose to skip or not read it.) )

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