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What kind of people are the 'cultivators'?

Is it the fairy who soars through the clouds and fog in mythology?

Or is it just a more powerful 'person'?

What is 'Xiuzhen'?

Is it to swallow the vitality of heaven and earth in order to seek its own strength?

Or should it be understood literally as 'cultivating to be true'?

When he passed by a river and thought he had seen the widest river in the world, and when he saw Osawa he saw the sea, he thought he had seen the sea, but in front of the real river and sea, his shallow knowledge was ridiculous.

Mo Ye, who grew up in the new era and received a modern education, once thought that 'cultivators' and 'cultivators' were just the product of self-absorption made up by some people. After all, when the great powers knocked on the door of the country with guns, those guys who stepped on the flying swords did not come out to 'eliminate demons and defend the road'.

However, now he not only knew about the existence of the cultivator, but even had several duels with the cultivator.

The cultivators were hunting him down, whatever their purpose was in the first place, and now he had the blood of the cultivators on his hands.

Liang Zi has already ended, and under the pursuit of this group of mad dogs who are very good at fighting in the nest, Mo Ye has no extra options at all.

He had no choice but to survive.

"Can you translate for the translator?"

'Illiterate' Mo Xie closed his eyes, "Qingyun True Interpretation (Volume 1)" had been played three or four times in his mind, and he roughly knew that this volume of the secret book was about "the qi of heaven and earth is the foundation of cultivation" and something like that, but because the words in the secret book were too old-fashioned, the text was crepe, and Mo Xie seemed to understand it.

"Anyway, the "Holy Spirit Sword Spectrum" has a diagram, and there is not even a meridian operation diagram in this Laozi's ghost book...... I know where the dantian is, but what the hell is the Purple Mansion, Shinto, Tianshu, and Lingguang?"

Mo Xie complained to the Holy Scripture, who ignored him at all.

For a poor man who only has 3,000 points in his pocket and is chased all over the world, to put it bluntly, "Holy Scripture" feels that Mo Ye has no future.

Mo Xie complained for a while and then stopped, it was already dark, he didn't stop since he regained some mobility slightly, but there seemed to be no people here at all, he had been walking for so long, there was not even a signal tower or an electric tower in Mo Ye's field of vision.

There are many places in southern Xinjiang that are not suitable for human life, no, it should be said that those places are not for human beings to step on at all.

Mo Xie walked for another while, and when the last afterglow projected on the edge of the sky was about to disappear, he finally realized that something was wrong.

"Click!"

A crisp sound came from under his feet, Mo Ye lowered his head, and the grass was still under his feet, and the dark mud and variegated stones could still be glimpsed in the verdant.

If you just look at it visually, I'm afraid most people will think that Fang Cai's 'click' is his illusion, but Mo Xie does not belong to the 'majority'.

"It's ......!"

Lifting his foot, Mo Xie brushed the grass away with his hand, and he inserted his fingers into the layer of soil, and after only two knuckles he encountered an obstacle that was neither from the dirt nor from the stones.

"Boom!"

As if thinking of something, Mo Xie quickly withdrew his hand, and at the same time condensed a fireball and smashed it on the ground.

Sparks and mud splattered, and a small crater appeared in the ground, and a skull lay in the pit, looking up at the sky with empty eyes, and its surroundings were full of broken bones.

“……！”

Maybe some people will be afraid of skeletons, but these people will never include Mo Xie, the "Resident Evil" series has always been a mission world with the label of 'low difficulty' in the "Holy Text", as an existence that should be a mission world, human remains or anything can not scare Mo Xie at all.

But when he saw the scene under the soil layer, Mo Ye still gasped - there were piles of white bones under the surface!

The horizon in the distance had lost its last rays of brilliance, and the night rose from behind Mo Xie and reflected on the skeletons in the pit.

Inexplicably, Mo Xie felt that there was a hideous smile in the eyes of this skeleton.

The smile sent chills down his spine.

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"Jiang Ju went. ”

The room with crystal lamps hanging, the dining table covered with delicacies from the mountains and the sea, and before the sound of staggering had stopped, a person hurried in from outside the door - this guy who had forgotten the understanding of knocking on the door really made everyone at the table frown, but when he ran to the man sitting on the throne and said such a sentence, the expressions of the whole table froze.

"Smack. ”

It's not just someone who dropped their chopsticks on the table.

"Got it, you go down first. ”

The person sitting in front of the door was the only one in the room who didn't wear a suit or tie, and even he was wearing a loose tracksuit, and even his hair was neither formal nor beautiful, like a high school student who pursued handsomeness but accidentally took the route of killing Matt, especially since he looked like he was in his early twenties at best.

However, no one dared to say even a word about his dress and hairstyle, not even to a messenger who had neglected the etiquette of 'knocking'.

As the seat in which he sits means, he is a Venerable.

The messenger bowed slightly to His Holiness and took a few steps backwards before turning and leaving the room.

"What are you doing? ”

His Holiness was still eating and drinking, as if nothing had happened before.

The people at the table were still in a state of 'solidification', and it could be seen what an impact the short words 'Jiang Ju went' had brought to them.

There may be many people with the surname 'Jiang' in the imperial capital, but there is only one person who is called 'Jiang Ju' and is related to everyone here.

It had only been ten seconds since the messenger entered the door, and the faces of the people at this table had turned pale one by one, and cold sweat had even broken out on the foreheads of several of them.

"Come on, eat and drink well, it's better to get drunk, get some sleep, and when you wake up, nothing will happen. ”

Everyone still didn't move, and His Holiness didn't force anything more, he was already an easy-going person, if he could, he didn't want to get involved in this matter at all, but the current situation was far more turbulent than the people sitting at the table thought:

The Venerable Master Chase died unexpectedly, and the murderer has not been arrested since he was wanted by the whole country. Compared to the anger of the Zhou family and the pressure they put on the country, it was nothing like the accident of the head of a small country that could cover its entire land area on the map by its own name alone.

It may be easy to provoke a war between nations, but if you want to provoke a world war, you have to sacrifice at least a hundred lives of this magnitude.

Moreover, such an incident only needs to be covered up by a reasonable or seemingly reasonable explanation, and right now, there is an 'explanation' delivered to the door.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]