The fertile pastures are undulating, the sky is blue, the cattle and sheep are bowing their heads and eating the grass, and from time to time there are herdsmen riding horses and singing pastoral songs.

In this vast world, Yun Mo told his story while admiring the wonderful scenery, and occasionally had the urge to settle here.

The little boy listened attentively, for fear of missing a word Yun Mo said, the temptation from the outside world was too great, and his eyes were full of yearning.

Seeing that the little boy was fascinated by what he heard, Yun Mo also began to recall it seriously, and he didn't even know that the Dream Crystal Demon Venerable was following behind him.

Unconsciously, the three of them came to the river, and Yun Mo saw that the little boy seemed to be tired of walking, so he sat on the ground, and the little boy and Dream Crystal Demon Venerable also sat on the lawn.

"And then, is the Black-Faced Corpse King dead?" the little boy asked curiously.

Yun Mo rubbed his little head: "It doesn't matter if the black-faced corpse king is dead or not, what matters is ......"

Before Yun Mo could finish speaking, there was a sound of horses' hooves behind him.

Anmur turned over and dismounted, came to the three of them, and said, "Little brother, so you are here!"

Yun Mo asked with some confusion: "Uncle Anmur, do you have anything to do with me?"

Anmur smiled, leaned over, looked around vigilantly, and then whispered: "I bought a treasure from the merchant from the west, but I can't get it for a while, little brother, you are well-informed, please help with the details!"

"Daddy, big brother still wants to tell me a story!" said little Yoda, pouting.

Anmur impatiently pushed his son aside: "The adults are doing business, and the children are playing!"

He turned to Yun Mo and said, "Little brother, you must help me!"

Yun Mo smiled slightly: "Uncle Anmur, where are you, it's really too out-of-the-box!"

An Muer smiled heartily, pulled Yun Mo up, and turned to the Dream Crystal Demon Venerable and said, "The beautiful dream girl will also come and take a look?"

Dream Crystal Demon Venerable nodded, and the group walked towards the tent, halfway through, Dream Crystal Demon Venerable forced the sound into a line, and said to Yun Mo: "This thing is strange, be careful." ”

When the group came to the tent, Yun Mo asked, "What is it?"

An Muer's eyes flashed, he took the two glasses of water poured by his wife, handed them to Yun Mo and Dream Crystal Demon Venerable, and said, "I've been telling little Yoda for so long, let's drink some water first!"

The Dream Crystal Demon Venerable looked at the water in the cup and frowned slightly, but still took a sip.

Yun Mo asked while drinking water, "Isn't the thing here?"

"There's nothing in the first place!"

Anmur's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he smashed the kettle in his hand to the ground with a bang!

Sudden change!

There was a tearing sound, and the small tent was torn apart by dozens of blades, and a group of warriors with scimitars got into the tent and surrounded Yun Mo and the Dream Crystal Demon Venerable!

Yun Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said sharply: "Uncle Anmur, what do you mean?"

An Muer retreated behind the scimitar warrior, looked at Yun Mo coldly, and said, "Sword Dao Sect Sect Master Yun Mo, Dream Crystal Demon Venerable, I should ask you this first, right?"

Yun Mo was slightly stunned: "What Kendo Sect, what Demon Venerable, Uncle Anmur, are you mistaken?"

Before Anmur could speak, a gray-haired old man walked out from behind those scimitar warriors, and his eagle-like gaze fell on Yun Mo and Somnazal Demon Venerable.

The old man said, "At this moment, do you two still want to pretend?"

There were obvious mana fluctuations on the old man's body, showing the strength of the peak of enlightenment, and the scimitar warriors around him also had good cultivation. This kind of lineup, if it is placed outside, Yun Mo will naturally not put it in his eyes, but at this moment, his strength is heavily limited, and the odds of winning against these people are not very great.

But he has the Somnambula Demon Venerable!

Thinking of this, Yun Mo felt confident in his heart, became relaxed, and said, "You are the guardian of this second layer?"

"A thousand illusions!" the old man reported his name, and then snorted coldly: "Since you know the identity of the old decay, then let's arrest it, you can die a little more happily!"

"Arrested?" Yun Mo looked around, his eyes full of contempt, "It's up to you?"

The Thousand Illusion Scatter sneered: "What you drank just now is the Thousand Poison Powder made by the old decay, which gathers a thousand kinds of highly poisonous things in the world and refines it, ordinary cultivators drink it, and the five internal organs turn into blood water, while the great cultivators of the Spirit Void Realm drink it, and they can't use mana for half an hour!"

Yun Mo frowned slightly.

"Hahahaha, are you scared?" Qian Xuan Sanren smiled smugly, but the next moment, his smile stiffened on his face.

Yun Mo sprayed a mouthful of water on the face of the scimitar warrior in front of him, and the scimitar warrior wailed, holding his face and rolling on the ground in pain, his face decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing the white bones of the forest, and after a while, the entire head turned into a pool of thick water.

Uzhna spat out.

Yun Mo kicked the corpse on the ground and said, "The toxicity is indeed quite great. ”

The corners of Qianhuansan's mouth twitched unnaturally, it seemed that his plan was seen through by this kid, but the Dream Crystal Demon Venerable next to him ......

"Is this thing poison too?" The Dream Crystal Demon Venerable obviously didn't take the poison to heart.

Yun Mo looked at the Thousand Illusion Scattered People and said, "Didn't you just want us to be arrested?" I forgot to tell you that the last person who said such things to me was already dead!"

Qianhuan Sanren's body stiffened slightly: "My old friend of the bone spirit!"

A painful expression appeared on his face, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes, exuding a thick killing intent, "You kill him, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

The Thousand Illusions scattered people shouted violently: "Up!"

When the scimitar warriors heard the order, they did not dare to hesitate at all, and slashed at them one after another.

Yun Mo snorted coldly, the power of the five elements ran all over his body, and two more small fireballs appeared in his palm in a blink of an eye, and with the movement of his heart, the small fireballs **** gone.

Smack!

The small fireball hit the bodies of the two scimitar warriors in front of them, and suddenly exploded, and the two scimitar warriors turned into two burning men, rolling on the ground in pain, but the fire of the five elements was not an ordinary flame, where was it so easy to extinguish? Soon, the entire tent was full of burnt smell, and the two scimitar warriors twitched twice, and then stopped moving.

Although the rest of the scimitar warriors had a little fear in their eyes, they still gritted their teeth and rushed forward.

The small fireballs in Yun Mo's hand shot out one after another.

The scimitar warriors had learned their lesson, either dodging or slashing with their knives, and the small fireballs looked amazingly powerful, but they didn't do much damage.

"This person isn't very powerful!" the scimitar warriors relaxed a little and rushed towards Yun Mo without any scruples

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