Chapter 262: The Moving Desert
Seeing the boundary gate of the small world of martial arts, Chu Mo was wondering if this boundary gate could send him to any place, instead of being ambushed in a fixed place, if this conjecture was true, he could enter the martial land now, without waiting for two days later. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The Moonlight Sword was placed by his side to deal with the unexpected at any time, Chu Mo's divine sense penetrated the inside of the stone tablet again, and he used the method that Long Xiang had taught him to try to build another boundary gate in the boundary gate, hoping that this boundary gate could send him somewhere in the martial arts, this idea was absolutely crazy and bold, no one knew what it would cause, but it was the most advantageous choice for Chu Mo.
Closing his eyes, his mind sank into this wordless stone tablet, Chu Mo knew that this small world was an ownerless thing, otherwise he would be killed by the owner of this world if he didn't wait for him to do this kind of thing, the method of building the boundary gate in his mind was slowly outlined under his divine sense, and some redundant characters gradually appeared on the surface of the stone tablet.
Seeing those handwriting that were exactly the same as those in the Xieyang Continent, Chu Mo became more and more confident, and gradually, a water curtain appeared in Chu Mo's divine consciousness without warning, and he looked happy, and when he entered the water curtain, the moonlight sword carved a line of words on the wordless stone tablet, and the figure gradually disappeared.
The handwriting engraved on the stele did not disappear as usual, but just remained on it.
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At the same time, Qian Jianzi, who entered the martial arts, looked at the four people who fell in a pool of blood beside him, his eyes were red and staring at the disappearing water curtain, the young innate did not come in, this is good news, they thirteen swordsmen will not die anymore, but at the same time it is bad news, if that guy does not come to the martial land, the world is so big, where to find this guy to pay for his blood debts.
Qian Jianzi, who was holding the long sword tightly and waiting for him, suddenly saw a slight movement in this stone tablet in the martial arts, and he immediately said to the man guarding in front of the stone tablet: "Put this guy in, and then close the stone tablet before he comes in, trap him inside, and wait for the people from my Sword God Sect to come and take him away, do you understand!" ”
"Understood."
A robed man who was guarding in front of the stone tablet nodded respectfully, his eyes casually looked at the four corpses, his scalp was numb, something was wrong, the thirteen swords of the Sword God Sect even dared to kill, didn't he want to provoke a war before the domain fight, as soon as he thought of this, he felt that the guy who was waiting to come in was definitely finished.
The stele was silent for a while, but there was no water curtain appearing, Qian Jianzi immediately looked at the man in the robe, who looked at the stele in disbelief, and only looked at Qian Jianzi with a ghostly look for a while, "No reaction, the stele seems to be broken." ”
Qian Jianzi frowned, naturally he didn't believe in this possibility, walked over and slapped this guy away, he made it in front of the stone tablet for a while, his face immediately turned snow-white, he couldn't even go out, this door is a door that their Sword God Sect and several other major forces have jointly guarded for hundreds of years, whether it is wind, rain, thunder, slashing and sword slashing, there will be no malfunction, and now it can't be used, if it doesn't happen in front of Qian Jianzi's eyes, he won't believe this kind of thing.
As for the other door in the hands of the Wu League, if their people go out to the Wu Land, they will not only have to pay a high fee, but also expose their whereabouts under the noses of the Wu League, if this is really broken, how serious the consequences will be, I shudder to think about it.
"Go back, go back to the Sword God Sect, and spread the news that the stone tablet was destroyed by that congenital destruction, if he dares to take the lead in the martial arts, he will definitely be the target of killing."
Qian Jianzi reacted and immediately ordered the others to carry the dead Jianzi's body on his back, and then left here, as for the sentence that the stone tablet was destroyed by that congenital, he said it on purpose, although there is no evidence to prove it, but the biggest suspicion is him.
The blood feud of killing four people, coupled with the destruction of one of the two Ming Gates and the Three Hidden Gates of Wudi, even if that young person is a genius of a certain big force, everyone will definitely shout and beat him like a rat crossing the street.
Qian Jianzi had a kind of hostility that he couldn't even say at the first glance when he saw Chu Mo, and now he vaguely understood that it was actually a kind of jealousy, jealous that Chu Mo seemed to have cultivated much higher than him at such a young age, and even more jealous of the appearance of speaking with confidence.
Qian Jianzi, the first of the thirteen swordsmen, turned to leave, and the moment he turned to leave, a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, even though he had just lost four junior disciples.
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Chu Mo, who entered the boundary gate in the boundary gate he had constructed, was in a trance for a moment and found himself on a desert with no one inhabited, if it weren't for the fact that there was several times more abundant aura here than the outside world, he would definitely doubt whether the place he was in was earthly or martial land.
The divine sense swept out here, Chu Mo couldn't see the edge at all, he frowned and looked at the surrounding terrain, and finally chose a flying sword on the rack and left quickly.
In less than half an hour, a group of figures appeared in Chu Mo's divine sense, he immediately put away the moonlight sword, turned himself into a dusty wanderer, and put on a black cloth coat and other clothes that he had prepared before entering the martial arts, and caught up with the dozens of people walking in front of him.
"Which direction can I get out of this desert the fastest?"
Except for the accent, Chu Mo at this time did not arouse anyone's suspicion, so the group of people who were asked for directions by Chu Mo did not react much except for the most vigilance, at most they were thinking about why Chu Mo appeared here alone.
One of the powerful middle-aged men looked Chu Mo up and down, didn't see what weapon Chu Mo was carrying, nodded before nodding, pointed to himself and said: "The ancient desert is not very big, but it is the most circumventing, not to mention that he can move, if you don't mind, you can go with us, we just want to get out of this desert and be each other's companions." ”
Chu Mo hesitated for a while and then nodded in agreement, he didn't know anything about where this place was, and he didn't want to walk around like a headless fly, so walking with these locals was the best choice, and he could also learn about the situation here from the mouths of these people.
Seeing Chu Mo agree, the middle-aged man chuckled lightly and threw two things at Chu Mo, Chu Mo took it and took a look, it was a water bag made of animal skin and a sharp curved machete that seemed to be able to blow his hair, and before he could ask, the middle-aged man who seemed to be the boss of more than a dozen people here took the initiative to speak.
"My name is Kong Hu, I am a blacksmith, this camel cart is loaded with iron tools that I have carefully built, it is nothing to give you a handful, to protect yourself, we meet in the desert is fate, as for that water bag, there is not much water in it, I hope we can hold on until we get out."
Chu Mo's divine sense glanced at the camel-pulled cart, and sure enough, the cart was full of all kinds of iron tools, or weapons, knives, guns and clubs, judging by Chu Mo's eyes, the iron tools created by this man named Kong Hu were definitely a must.
Took the two things and put them in his clothes and cloth boots, Chu Mo didn't ask anything, he just wanted to get out as soon as possible, except for Kong Hu, everyone else didn't seem to be very friendly to him, a pair of eyes swept over Chu Mo from time to time, and the hostility was very obvious.
Following this group of people, through the conversation with Kong Hu, Chu Mo knew that this desert was called "Ancient Desert", which was a desert named after quicksand, and explained why Kong Hu said that this desert would move, because if you are not careful, you will step into the quicksand, which shows that there are many quicksands here, so that the direction of the desert will change suddenly, so that some old people with experience are at a loss.
The reason why Kong Hu appeared here was because he made a living by striking iron, but he offended a customer, and the other party wanted to buy and sell, so Kong Hu had no choice but to hire more than a dozen martial artists to escort him from the original city, through the ancient desert, to another city.
Chu Mo glanced at the dozen or so people, all of them were ancient martial artists of the Yellow Rank, and one of the old men was an early stage cultivator of the Xuan Rank, no matter how these people cultivated, they were all martial artists in Kong Hu's eyes, and he hired these people to protect himself, spending almost several years of income.
"How could you appear alone in the ancient desert and come to explore and hunt for treasures, it is true that some good things appear here from time to time, and there are even rumors that there is a sect site called "Gushamen" here, but who knows if it is true or false.
Kong Hu is talkative, or he and Chu Mo are the only ordinary people among these people who have no internal strength at all, so there is a kind of sympathy, and they take the initiative to talk to Chu Mo from time to time along the way.
"Yes, I came to hunt for treasure, but I didn't find the baby, but I put my life into it."
Chu Mo nodded and dealt with the past, he looked at the yellow sand in the sky, and he didn't feel that there was a treasure here, as for the ancient sand gate, he also felt that most of it was fake, where was there a sect built in the desert.
"What are you looking for, it's useless, it's better to be a blacksmith like me honestly, Chu Mo, what are you going to do with us in Xuhe City, I see that you are young and sharp, it is better to stay and do chores for me."
Hearing Kong Hu say this, Chu Mo's face was a little embarrassed, he pretended to hesitate for a while but nodded, and said apologetically: "No, I still have friends, I'll go and take refuge in him, you can do iron kung fu, I can't do it with thin arms and legs." ”
Kong Hu seemed a little disappointed, then nodded with relief, and didn't say anything anymore, he is still a runaway guy who offended the big guys, how can he pull others in, thinking of this, he shook the old man with a wry smile.
Suddenly, the old man at the beginning of the Xuan Rank stood up and shouted to stop, frowning and looking around, his voice seemed to be dying with only one breath left, "No need to go, the ancient desert has begun to change again, rest in place, and wait for the route to return to the original state, we will go again, otherwise the more we go, the more confused we become, even I can't get out." ”