The bald strong man was about to turn around and leave, when Fang Tangjing said again: "I said that I am not sure of his life or death for the time being." ”

"I understand. The bald man nodded, and then turned into a streamer of light.

……

Shuzhou.

In the vast undulating mountain forest, a group of people sat cross-legged among the weeds, as if a rock was motionless.

"Groan!"

A voice suddenly sounded in the silent mountain forest.

In front of the crowd, the two silver-haired old men suddenly opened their eyes, and two balls of essence burst out of their eyes, "The sect master is out of the customs!"

With a shout, everyone woke up at the same time and flew into the sky one after another, their eyes firmly fixed on the distance.

Three thousand meters in front of the crowd, there was a cliff, a few ancient pines with curved branches grew out of the rock crevices, the whole peak was about a thousand meters high, and a silver-white horse hung on the mountain wall like a picture.

Bang la blah

The torrent surges, and the waterfall that pierces about 100 meters falls down from the cliff, splashing white foam, surging back, and spilling jade beads.

At the bottom of this silver waterfall, an old man with long silver hair in a hairpin is sitting quietly on the top of a huge bluestone, which is about fifty meters wide and about 100 meters high.

The old man seemed to be one with the bluestone, and if he didn't look carefully, he wouldn't be able to find an old man sitting on the bluestone.

Recite!

Recite!

The old man standing on the bluestone seemed to have a wild dragon roaring in his body, and faintly let out a dragon groan.

When he opened his eyes, the old man's eyes were as calm as water, extremely clear, and his eyes seemed to hide the vicissitudes of life, giving people an ancient and eternal atmosphere.

"The congenital dragon realm has trapped me for thirty years, and it has finally broken through. ”

The old man muttered to himself and slowly stood up.

As he stood up, the silver waterfall behind him suddenly made a rumbling sound, and it actually began to flow backwards directly, faintly seeing a flying dragon hidden in the waterfall, making a dragon groan.

"The Sect Master has broken through. ”

Far away, three thousand meters away.

The group of people standing in mid-air were excited when they saw this scene.

Whoosh!

Dozens of figures immediately pierced the sky, and in an instant, they appeared in front of this wide waterfall, bowing respectfully and saluting.

"Welcome to the sect master!"

Everyone said in unison, and the sound shook all over the world.

Sect Master Qingxuan raised his head and glanced at them, bowing his head slightly, "Where is Lin Mo's head?"

A silver-haired old man took a step forward and said, "Back to the sect master, the Liu Protector sent out has been killed by Lin Mo, and the other two disciples were also seriously injured and escaped by luck. ”

"Huh?"

The Qingxuan Sect Master frowned slightly, and there was an irrepressible aura of coercion pouring out of his body, which made everyone standing in mid-air tremble, as if they were ants facing a giant elephant, and only the two old men standing at the front could barely resist that powerful coercion.

"Sect Master, according to our intelligence, it seems that Lin Mo has gone to the West, there must be some opportunity, and his strength may have broken through the innate level. ”

A silver-haired old man spoke as he struggled against the invisible pressure.

"Oh, the innate realm, it's really fast, but even so, it's easy for me to kill him. Sect Master Qingxuan put his hands behind his back and said lightly, with an unrivaled confidence and momentum in that tone.

With that, the Qingxuan Sect Master stretched out his palm, and suddenly the wide waterfall behind him floated in an instant, forming a water dragon about ten thousand meters long, the whole body was covered with dense scales, and the abdomen extended out of four claws, and the dragon's head was lifelike, hovering in mid-air.

From the moment the dark clouds in the sky converged, electric snakes flowed in it, and the rest of the place was sunny, only this one dark cloud obscured the sky, this situation looked quite strange.

"Groan!"

The domineering water dragon hovered and let out a dragon groan, and then rushed into the dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

The Qingxuan Sect Master's palm flipped over, and the water dragon burst open, turning into a torrential rain and falling down.

Everyone held up an aura shield outside their bodies to block the falling raindrops.

Turn your hands into clouds and cover your hands for rain!

"A good Lin Mo, he has broken through the innate realm in a short period of time, he must have a heavy treasure on him, I have to meet him in person. Sect Master Qingxuan snorted coldly, and suddenly turned into a cyan streamer and flew towards the south.

The rest of the people immediately followed. Lin Mo killed Qing Xuan and Qing Sect a year ago, both of them were the sons of the Qing Xuan Sect Master, but the Qing Xuan Sect Master didn't mind losing his two sons, for a cultivator, in that long life, countless heirs could be created, and family and blood ties were extremely weak for monks

。

……

Tianmei Group, a building composed of tempered glass, reflects a gentle luster in the spring sun.

Inside the hall.

"Sir, wait a minute, I'll give Mr. Xia a call. The girl at the reception desk said politely, but she was still a little scared when she looked at the sturdy man in front of her, staring at a bald man with eight ring scars.

"Mr. Xia, there is a gentleman who wants to see you, and he said that he is a friend of Mr. Lin. Okay, I understand. ”

"Sir, please come with me!" The girl at the reception desk hung up the phone and led the bald man towards the president's special elevator, "I'll take you to Mr. Xia's office." ”

TiMi Group.

The top floor room is simply decorated and faces east with a large floor-to-ceiling glass wall that lets in great natural light.

Behind the desk, a Xia Mengdie, wearing a white suit and having long black hair, was looking at the documents on the desk, with her current thinking and ability, she could make the most correct judgment almost instantly, and make complex judgments and choices in her mind. Cultivation is not only the cultivation of the body, the most important thing is the cultivation of the soul, the soul is a person's sea of knowledge, divine thoughts, although Xia Mengdie has not yet entered the foundation building period, but because of long-term cultivation and absorption of aura, her appearance is more flexible, and her ability to think, judge and calculate is also great

of the ascension.

Knock knock

"Mr. Xia, Mr. Lin's guest has arrived. ”

There was a knock on the office door, and a woman with a badge on her chest stood in the doorway.

In addition to her, there was another tall, muscular man, whose most striking thing was his sleek head.

"Alright, you go out first. Xia Mengdie said lightly, immediately got up from the chair and walked to the reception sofa, "May I ask who you are?"

"Are you Mr. Xia, Lin Mo's wife?" The bald man looked calm, and his voice had a thick feeling.

"Well, you're Xiao Mo's friend?"

Xia Mengdie nodded lightly, and politely stretched out her hand to signal, "Please sit down, what do you need to drink?"

"Don't drink anything, I came to tell you something on the order of the hall master, Lin Mo entered the Hell Tower four months ago, and was sucked into the tower by a strange black vortex, hoping to ...... Mr. Xia, you can be mentally prepared. The bald man said slowly.

Xia Mengdie's eyes widened and pursed her thin lips, "You mean Xiao Mo ......?"

Of course, Lin Mo hasn't come out yet, and he is not sure of his life or death for the time being. The bald man added.

Regarding the matter of going to the Town Prison Tower and the Vermilion Bird Martial Arts Hall, Lin Mo had also told Xia Mengdie a long time ago, yes, in the past few months, Xia Mengdie did not call Lin Mo, but he didn't expect that the Vermilion Bird Martial Arts Hall would personally send someone to inform him.

"Xiao Mo will definitely be fine. Xia Mengdie's white palms were slightly bent, and she raised her head and said, "I believe that Xiao Mo will definitely come back, he promised me that I will be fine, and I will definitely be fine." ”

(End of chapter)