Chapter Ninety-Seven: Death
As a result, Chen Mo suddenly opened his eyes with difficulty, and asked weakly: "How much is the ferry ticket, one?" ”
……
What the? The crowd thought they had auditory hallucinations and saw hallucinations.
Then, just when everyone didn't react. Another majestic voice came: "Even if you want to buy a ferry ticket, you should go back with me first." ”
Chen Mo's heart sank, the foundation building monk is finally here!
In the crowd, a middle-aged man with a calm posture walked out slowly, with a serious face, not angry and arrogant.
The disciples of the Ruan family got out of the way one after another.
The onlookers were in an uproar, it wasn't a hallucination just now, the nun was really not dead. She really survived from the earth-shattering giant hammer with just a mess of magic weapons. Although it looks like it is quite injured, it is not easy anymore. Even Murong Xin couldn't believe it.
There are even two or three people from the big sect who still have a heart of love for talent. However, looking at the Ruan family monk who came out, he didn't speak for a while, and planned to take a look.
Heh, Chen Mo sneered in her heart, although she couldn't clearly see that person's cultivation, she could also feel that this person was by no means an ordinary foundation building stage. It's just to deal with her, and it's really flattering that such a powerful monk should be dispatched.
Chen Mo just glanced at it, then turned his head to look at the giant ship keeper again, waiting for his answer. She was very weak now, and she didn't even have much strength to speak, but everyone knew her problem. She has now reached the range of the giant ship, and should be regarded as a guest of the giant ship.
Seeing this, the emotions of the onlookers were also mobilized, and they all looked at the guards who were in charge of the huge ship, waiting for his answer. Although there is a suspicion of refuge, this nun did come to the giant ship.
A word from the monk of the guard of the great ship. This nun is a guest of the great ship. Not to mention the Nguyen family, no force in East Vietnam dared to forcibly take people away. Her efforts were not in vain.
The guard monk glanced at Chen Mo condescendingly, although this female cultivator was pitiful, her intention to use it was too obvious. So she is not noncommittal about her behavior, but she also has to consider her own reputation. You know, for long-haul fleets, safety is the most important thing.
"Criminal, you are lustful and cruel to your fellow disciples. Do you think you can get away with it if you run out of tricks? Just as the giant ship guard was about to speak, the middle-aged monk of the Ruan family suddenly shouted.
Yes? Hearing this, the onlookers were stunned, this female cultivator is also from the Ruan family?
The middle-aged monk shouted, "I'm going to clean the portal today, and no one can save you." As he spoke, the middle-aged monk clenched his fist to the guard of the giant ship: "Fellow Daoist, forgive me, this criminal has caused you trouble." ”
The giant ship guard originally planned to keep Chen Mo for the sake of his own prestige, after all, since he came to them, there must be an explanation.
Besides, everyone saw the chase just now. This nun came to them so persistently, even at the cost of her life, that she had already attracted the attention of many monks, and if she flatly refused, she would probably be disappointed in their fleet.
As for whether the rest of the Ruan family will also get on the boat after accepting it, and trouble this female cultivator after getting off the boat, it's none of their business. The fleet only guarantees the safety of guests on board.
However, hearing the middle-aged monk's words, the giant ship guard no longer thought about this: "Since it is a family internal affair, Hai Fengzhou will naturally not interfere. ”
The middle-aged monk arched his hand and said, "Thank you for your understanding." ”
The two went back and forth, and Chen Mo's fate was decided.
Chen Mo turned his head to look at the middle-aged monk in disbelief: "You, you say I'm your apprentice?" After the serious injury, and under the excitement, her voice was a little hoarse.
"Senior sister, do you think we won't recognize you if you change your appearance? The family can't tolerate betrayers, and you slaughter your fellow brothers for a little selfish gain, which is not tolerated. Zhao Xingyi looked at Chen Mo rhetorically and said slowly.
Ha, haha, Chen Mo suddenly laughed, but because he was too seriously injured, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, Chen Mo wiped his mouth and swallowed the blood: "I, I have never seen such a shameless person, the Ruan family not only can't afford to lose, but also turn things upside down." ”
Zhao Xing looked at Chen Mo lightly, as if looking at a joke: "Senior sister, don't quibble anymore." Your crimes cannot be tolerated, and you must go back to the family torture hall to stand trial. ”
Chen Mo suddenly said angrily: "You call me junior sister, then do you know what my name is......
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a powerful spiritual pressure attacking, and the spiritual pressure was huge, with an irresistible momentum, which made her vomit a mouthful of blood again.
The difference between the realms and the power of building the foundation should not be underestimated.
"I know that my junior sister is not convinced, but the fellow who was brutalized by you is even more unconvinced. If you have something to say, let's go back and talk about it. ”
The onlookers around didn't expect things to be like this, and the expressions that looked at Chen Mo were different from before. The cultivation realm pays attention to strength, and it is not uncommon for the same door to compete with each other, and it is not uncommon for you to live or die. It's just that everyone is doing it in secret. This was caught on the spot. It's different. Of course, there are also doubts, but only suspicions. No one would say anything for her.
Above the restaurant, Murong Xin looked at the development below in amazement, and said for a while before saying, "This, this is too shameless, how can they be like this?" ”
"What's this?" Chu Xuan said: "This is not even a ploy. It's just a reason to keep her. ”
Murong Xin looked at his senior brother in disbelief: "Aren't they afraid that the lie will be exposed?" ”
"Who's going to debunk it?" Chu Xuan looked at Murong Xin meaningfully: "Who would speak for someone who doesn't have the strength?" ”
What's more, what about debunking? It's just a little panic. You can come back casually.
And Chen Mo himself won't live long, and when she dies, this matter will be over, and there will be no trace of this person's existence in the world. And Chen Mo is also certain to die this time, she can't be the opponent of the foundation building monk.
Indeed, as he said, Chen Mo was not the opponent of the Zhuji Monk, although he was resentful in his heart at this time, but under the suppression of the Zhuji Monk's spiritual power, he couldn't even say a word.
Chen Mo was lying on the ground, his eyes were red, and countless blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, looking extremely tragic.
The onlookers saw her like this, and a little sympathy rose, and even a few foundation monks came over.
The middle-aged monk said, "Take her away." ”
"Yes."
The cultivator of the Ruan family took out the lock immortal rope, and once she was locked, there was no other way.
Chen Mo's teeth cracked, his left hand moved, and a handful of pills suddenly appeared, Chen Mo endured the pain of the spiritual pressure of building the foundation, and stuffed all the pills in his left hand into his mouth. It's actually an air-boosting pill.
As soon as the Qi Enhancement Pill entered his throat, he immediately burst out with a pampered aura, Chen Mo frantically turned the divine consciousness in his mind, and under the overlap of the two phases, he actually stood up all of a sudden, and let out a wild shout:
"My name is Chen Mo, and I am not the Ruan family you can't afford to lose. Even if I die, I will not fall into the hands of your Ruan family. ”
This shout shocked many people at once. No one could have imagined that she would be able to stand up under the foundation building period, let alone that she would be able to shout.
Chen Mo? Who is Chen Mo?
The middle-aged monk didn't expect that he knew that Chen Mo was abnormal, and he could use his divine sense to attack during the Qi cultivation period. But I didn't expect to be so strong that I could resist under his coercion.
However, the middle-aged monk reacted quickly, and would not give Chen Mo a chance to speak again, and directly burst out with the strength of his whole body and crushed away.
After Chen Mo shouted a word, he immediately threw out four spirit runes with his left hand and attacked the middle-aged monk.
At this moment, the onlookers were completely surprised, they didn't expect that she would be so stubborn, to such a point, she still wanted to fight, and she wanted to fight with the foundation building period, it was really endless.
How could a middle-aged monk take these few spirit runes into his eyes? With a slight wave of his hand, the talismans disappeared like a joke.
Then, when the middle-aged monk suddenly saw something, he was shocked, and immediately grabbed Chen Mo, but it was too late.
Just listen to 'pounding, pounding, pounding.' There was a loud bang.
I saw that where Chen Mo was standing just now, there were countless loud noises.
"Boom!"
"It's thunder."
Some cultivators exclaimed, they didn't expect Chen Mo to be so strong, she said that even if she died, she would not fall into the hands of the Ruan family, so she really died.
Countless thunderbolts erupted one after another in an instant, setting off bursts of flames. Directly enveloped her body completely.
The power of a single thunderbolt was enough to destroy her corpse, and so many eruptions at the same time that even the Tsukiji Monk did not dare to go over.
It happened so quickly and so suddenly that even if someone wanted to save someone, it would be too late. This is a way to die without leaving a way out for yourself.
And Chen Mo had already been blown away by the thunder, and when she struggled to stand up just now, she was standing on the shore, and at this time, the stumps that were cracked were scattered to the sea. Only a few pieces of minced meat and a few pieces of rags remained on the surface of the sea. Float and float with the waves.
There were too many thunderbolts, and when they were all blown up, the middle-aged monk immediately flew over. But there was one man who was faster than him.
That person was the young man who had been standing quietly in the open space watching Chen Mo before, at this time, he frowned slightly, and suddenly came to the shore, staring at the sea carefully.
The middle-aged monk was a little surprised when he saw him, but looking at his grim expression, he didn't ask questions, because he knew that now was not the time to ask. The middle-aged monk also looked at the sea.
That Chen Mo was already so dead that he couldn't die anymore. The soul chasing incense imprint on his body has also dissipated.
After a while, the monks who were watching around also reacted. At this time, looking at the Ruan family's eyes, there was something wrong. Chen Mo remembered his death in such a tragic way. Then the Ruan family's previous remarks are worth thinking about.
Plus, who is Chen Mo? It's not exactly that no one is unaware.
Even if this place is far away from Wangxian City, Chen Mo only has a little reputation in the middle of the Qi cultivation period, but there will always be one or two people who know. For example, Chu Xuan, Murong Xin and others knew.
Gradually, rumors about Chen Mo spread.
The middle-aged monk of the Ruan family had a pale face, but Chen Mo was dead, and there was no way to regain his anger. He looked at the sea carefully, as if looking for something. The result suddenly flashed in front of my eyes.
I saw that the man who had been on the shore stretched out his hand, shook the sword in his hand, picked up a storage bag from the sea and fell into his hand.
"You." The middle-aged monk looked angry and glared at the man.
The man glanced at him faintly, said nothing, and turned away.
The middle-aged monk was shocked, looking at the back of the man leaving, although his eyes were grim, he didn't dare to go up in the end.
The middle-aged monk was resentful of the loss of his reputation and things, and he glanced at the crowd around him who were still talking: "Go back." ”
The cultivators of the Ruan family naturally did not dare to disobey.
If he wants to go back, naturally no one will stop him, after all, it is the second largest family in Wangxian City, who would ask for a dead man?
The people of the Ruan family are gone, and this matter can be regarded as the end of the curtain. As Chu Xuan said, after a few days, Chen Mo's traces in this world will completely disappear. No one will ever remember her again.
When will some people not die in the immortal cultivation world? Nothing out of the ordinary.
When the matter ended, Chu Xuan faintly moved his gaze back and looked at Murong Xin: "Let's go too." ”
Murong Xin was still a little unable to react, but when he heard his senior brother say this, he reacted and nodded.
Chu Xuan didn't say anything, it was good for her to think about it. It also shifts her temperament.
Their ship was about to sail, Chu Xuan and Murong Xin went to join their predecessors, these things were just trivial matters after all.
Chu Xuan and the others walked to a room upstairs: "Uncle Shi, Chu Xuan will see you." ”
"Come in."
Chu Xuan and Murong Xin walked into the room.
In the room, a Jindan monk was sitting cross-legged on the bed and opened his eyes when he saw them enter.
Monk Jin Dan looked at Chu Xuan: "How much do you know about that Chen Mo?" If there is no dark wound. ”
Although Chu Xuan didn't understand why Monk Jindan asked this, he still said: "Four spirit roots, one soul of one grade, mortal body." ”
Brother Jindan nodded, pondering for a moment: "It's a pity. ”
Chu Xuan and Murong Xin don't know why, no matter how unfortunate it is, aren't they both dead?
Brother Jindan looked at them and said, "It's a pity
(To be continued.) )