The remaining two black-clothed killers stood on the edge of the cliff, and the mountain wind whistled by, blowing the black-clothed killer's clothes with a grin.

One of them took off his scarf, and it turned out to be a beautiful girl, with red lips and white teeth, and her skin was as white as a snowflake in December, which contrasted sharply with her black night dress.

Crystal tears flowed down her pale face and were blown away by the mountain wind. Teardrops draw a beautiful parabola in the air.

She trembled and said, "Big brother, is it worth it?"

The other person was silent for a while: "Little sister, let's go." Go find your brothers. ”

The two of them walked back like zombies, looking for their brother, who had lost his body temperature.

Mo Chen, who fell from the cliff, fell into the river, causing a big splash.

The surrounding river was immediately stained red with blood, and it continued to spread around.

There is a fish in the northern underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is.

Kun, who came with the smell of blood, swallowed Mo Chen who was unconscious in one gulp, and everything turned calm. The river is still the same as before, and there is no trace of Ren Momochen's existence.

Mo Chen, who was swallowed, continued to advance with the water of the Yokogawa, passed through Kun's unusually sharp teeth, and went all the way down to his stomach. The acid in the stomach corrodes everything that comes. It also continued to erode Mo Chen's skin, and the Thanos body played its due role at this time, protecting Mo Chen from corrosion.

There is no day or night here, only the coming and going of old and new substances.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Chen finally opened his eyes slowly. The pain in his limbs made him miserable, and the corrosive gastric juice made it even more unbearable, like maggots attached to the bones that were elusive.

There is a cave here, and the stomach of the Kun forms a huge cave, and the cave is covered with green trees, which is really breathtaking.

Mo Chen suddenly exclaimed: "Could this be the land of Kunlin, I have always heard that the land of Kunlin is an ancient blessed land. ”

According to legend, it is the place where Zhuang Zhou attained the Tao and ascended to immortality, and Zhuang Zhou's treasures, exercises and cultivation experience were left here. And the inside is full of spiritual energy, and one day of cultivation inside is equivalent to the effect of one month outside.

If ordinary people have the opportunity to go in, they can live longer. The monks benefited greatly from entering.

Just Zhuang Zhou's cultivation experience can save people a lot of detours. Zhuang Zhou, as one of the few human beings who broke through the emperor realm and achieved enlightenment, was a model for all human monks.

Mo Chen's experience is old and spicy, so he naturally sees that this is the "land of Kunlin". ”

"If you don't die in a great calamity, you will have a blessing. The ancients did not deceive me! ha. ”

Mo Chen endured the severe pain and came to the edge of a sitting platform.

Around the platform, carved beams and paintings, flowers, grasses, fish and insects, birds and beasts are lifelike.

At first glance, it makes people feel calm and relaxed.

"It's so comfortable just to look at, wouldn't it be better to sit on it. Mo Chen couldn't wait to jump up and sit cross-legged on the platform.

I saw that the platform immediately emitted a brilliant light, enveloping Mo Chen's whole body warmly, and Mo Chen's skin scabbed inch by inch and fell off.

The newborn skin is as smooth as a baby. At the same time, in Mo Chen's body, the light flowed through his body with Mo Chen's blood.

It was as if he had helped Mo Chen shape the meridians from the beginning, and Mo Chen had been nourished by the Xuantian Emperor's skills, and he was reshaped at this time. Suddenly, he felt that his body was full of strength, and the whole person swept away the previous decadence, like the rebirth of the god of war.

Mo Chen secretly exclaimed: "Good baby, you must take it away, I can't say that I can sell it for a good price in the future." ”

Immediately I took out the storage bag and put the table inside. Mo Chen continued to wander around the cave, and a medicine garden not far away attracted Mo Chen's attention.

The medicine garden is not big, but the abundance of aura inside is peerless and rare. Take a light breath, and you will faintly feel that your cultivation has improved.

Mo Chen took a deep breath greedily, and suddenly felt like he was going to faint, the aura was too abundant, and his brain couldn't adapt to it. I had to take a small breath.

Seeing the herbs in the medicine garden, Mo Chen's eyes lit up.

"So many herbs, hahahaha, I can practice my Thanos body again. ”

"There are also Nine Turning Soul Pills, Black Jade Condensation Pills, and Snow Spirit Pills"

Mo Chen sat cross-legged, running the Xuantian Emperor Gong, and the aura frantically poured into Mo Chen's body.

"One star of return gas, two stars of return air, three stars of return air. ”

Mo Chen's face turned red, and he roared in a low voice: "Ahh ”

The aura of the medicine garden has been reduced by more than half, and Mo Chen's cultivation is staying at the three stars of the return qi and is no longer advancing.

"Sure enough, the more you go to the back, the more difficult it is to cultivate, but it's okay to be able to return to the three stars. ”

Mo Chen put away all the pills in the medicine garden in one go.

"This soil can grow so many good things, and it must be able to sell for a good price, regardless of how much it is installed. ”

Mo Chen left the medicine garden with a lot of gains, wanting to find Zhuang Zhou's cultivation experience, after all, the experience is the most important thing.

Once the Tianlan Continent and the Nebula Empire fought for a fake Zhuang Zhou's experience, the picture of the battlefield was still vivid, and Mo Chen still didn't want to recall.

In the end, both empires were devastated, losing countless monks. Now that Mo Chen has the possibility of gaining a true experience, how can he not feel excited.

Mo Chen shuttled back and forth in the cave, a huge cave, and there seemed to be nothing else except a sitting platform and a medicine garden just now.

Although he didn't find it, Mo Chen was not greedy. After all, it was already a blessing in misfortune to survive, and the cultivation had also reached the third level of the Qi Restoration Realm, and a large number of pills were also in his storage bag, so it was time to go home.

A mural caught Mo Chen's eye.

The mural painted intermittent battle scenes, and Mo Chen couldn't get out of his mind for a long time, as if he had entered the ancient battlefield.

Spell lasers continued to explode around him, and people and monsters fought together, hand-to-hand combat. The battlefield was deafening and roaring.

One of them, a middle-aged man with an ancient bronze sword on his back, shuttled through the battlefield, leaving a winding afterimage on the battlefield, and everywhere he passed, the demonic beasts burst and died.

His target is a bewitching young man with green skin.

Sword out.

This sword seems to contain all things in heaven and earth, the determination of middle-aged people to get rid of the demons, and the anger of all human beings who have been oppressed by the demons for thousands of years.

This sword is unstoppable, no one can stop it!

But God could block it, and I saw a big hand in the sky sweeping the sky. Kidnapped all the demons, including the demon son.

The middle-aged man looked at the escaped demon people, his eyes gloomy and speechless.

Every time the demon clan is about to be defeated, they will be rescued, and then they will come back, and the people of the Central Plains will not be able to survive.

The middle-aged man put away his simple bronze sword and whispered to the sky: "If I am the Green Emperor one day, I will kill the demons." ”

Although it was a low groan, the sound spread throughout the entire battlefield, reaching for nine days.

"Presumptuous. ”

A huge thunder fell, and the middle-aged man fell on the battlefield.