Chapter 139: The Capture of Mortal Dust

The misty peaks are in full view, and at this moment, there are really some feelings that will be at the top of the mountain, and the mountains are small.

The mountain is still the mountain it used to be, and the fog is still the fog it used to be, but she is not the same as she was then.

Standing alone on the top of the mountain, suffering from hunger and cold, she has long belonged to the unbearable memories of the past.

shook her head funny, remembering that when Yang Xuzi took her to cultivate the immortal realm, he let her go here and didn't care, but at this moment, she no longer had the resentment she had at the beginning. Although she still doesn't know why she is disgusted by people, she is really grateful for his ignorance at this moment.

At least she walked to Tianzi Mountain, although only she realized the sourness in it, and it was the greatest luck in her life to be able to win the mercy of her master.

Touching the scene and remembering that rainy day, the mood that was originally considered happy suddenly fell, and after shaking her head, she pinched the trick in her hand and quickly flew to the edge of the enchantment.

Reaching out to touch that layer of warm enchantment, a strange smile hooked up from her mouth, and at that time, she couldn't even see this layer of enchantment in the immortal cultivation world. Unexpectedly, after coming back again, she could really see these things clearly, and her vision really increased a lot at this moment.

Mo Kongjing unconsciously stroked the layer of enchantment, her eyes were full of nostalgic colors, rubbing the enchantment, she lowered her head and seriously thought about the way out.

She remembered that it had been recorded in the book that the enchantment of the Immortal Cultivation Realm was not very difficult for many monks to get out, as long as the Divine Tree Fusang recorded the data. But how exactly is it recorded?

After scratching her head, she chose the dumbest and most concise method. Directly manipulate the spiritual power in her body and send it into the enchantment with her hand. However, what made her feel strange was that at this moment, the warm enchantment seemed to be alive, and she began to insatiably turn passive into active and began to suck the spiritual power in her body!

In desperation, she began to sway in a panic, but at the moment her hand was tightly absorbed by the enchantment. Can't move at all!

Seeing the speed of the loss of spiritual power in her body getting faster and faster, this speed made her tremble!

After realizing it, she found that until there was not much spiritual power left in her body, the speed of this enchantment did not weaken!

Mo Kongjing really started to get anxious, and his eyes were red and he couldn't help but shout: "No! Why don't you leave me some! ”

Kiss! If you take it all, she won't even be able to fly! It's better to leave a little ahah

After her body was thrown out of the barrier, looking at the blue sky, the scorching sun was clear, and her only thought was your sister! Why didn't anyone tell her that she would fall to death if she got out of the enchantment!

This was Mo Kongjing's only thought before he fell into a coma. However, what makes people more speechless is that probably no one would have thought that there would be any idiots in the immortal cultivation world who didn't know that they had to walk out of the enchantment.

Fly in from the outside, and fall out from the inside. Nature is two concepts.

The so-called preconceived mistakes for life, if Mo Kongjing knew that if she would be sucked up all her spiritual power when she went out of the enchantment, she would definitely not be stupid enough to put her hand together.

However, it is more fortunate that Tuo Shuiyue Sword often dumps her blessings. This time, though, he fell from a hundred feet in the air. But with her extraordinary physique, she was able to resist. At this moment, the only thing that was fortunate was that she was scared by her own sword, and she didn't dare to fly too high, and now this is really a fluke to save her life.

Rubbing the waist that was almost broken, Mo Kongjing, who was grinning with teeth in pain, crawled out of the pit with a dirty face, looked at the place where she was now, and rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

She remembered that it was a vast rootless grassland at that time, and why was it all a wasteland now? No wonder it hurts so much.

After realizing it, I remembered that the blood book of the master had repeatedly instructed her not to delay and come to this trip as soon as possible. That's why. When she comes out of the enchantment, she will suck all her spiritual power, and she is only a monk in the late stage of foundation building, so naturally it is nothing. There is also a limit to the amount of spiritual power that can be contained in the body. If you change to other masters, this one will be so insecure.

In this place where the spiritual energy is thin in the mortal dust, or even there is no spiritual energy at all, it is a fool's dream to restore the spiritual power in the body!

In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, the spiritual power that may be recovered in a moment may be as little as two or three months here, and at most it will last for decades, and it may not be able to recover to the fullest level.

After tidying up her somewhat messy hair, Mo Kongjing coughed a few times to wipe off the dust on her face, and when she saw the dust on her hands, she couldn't help but smile bitterly: "No wonder no one wants to come to mortal dust for a while, it's one thing to have a thin aura, just the barrier can cost half an old life." ”

She knew too well that all the cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation Realm relied too much on spiritual power.

After carefully rummaging around for a while, she finally found the Water Moon Sword inserted in the ground as she wished. Her sword still looked like rusty iron, and it looked like someone had thrown it on the ground at the moment.

But this sword was her whole family, and she helplessly took two steps forward with her forehead, and as soon as she pulled the sword out of the ground, her sensitive ears heard a loud sound of horses' hooves.

Where did this loud sound of horses' hooves come from?

After realizing it, I remembered that this place was mortal, it must be different from the world of cultivating immortals, this barren land in the wilderness, it must not be possible for people to walk on their legs.

However, after she was stunned for a long time, so long that the sound of the horses' hooves was close at hand, and when a group of big men on horseback surrounded her in front of her, she was still sluggish and could not react.

She let a group of big men on horseback circle around her several times, until she felt that all that was left in her head was the noisy sound of horses' hooves and the chattering of words, and several rough voices rang out, which she could barely understand.

"Well, sir, there's another one."

"That's right, but this grizzled man, still holding a broken iron, probably fled from the famine."

"What the fuck! It's just a girl, pack it and take it away! ”

After a loud voice that was extremely ugly at the end, it seemed to be finalized.

It wasn't until she was thrown into a big carriage that Mo Kongjing reacted in hindsight, she was kidnapped? Is this a rebellion or!

It's strange to say it and not let others laugh off their big teeth! The dignified immortal cultivator was kidnapped by a few reckless men like this! What a face!

When Mo Kongjing raised his head sluggishly, he saw another scene, and in the carriage, there were many delicate, simple or honest women. Young children, elderly mothers-in-law, and even young women crying and choking with babies in their arms.

Thinking of those conversations, her brain exploded completely, feeling that she was in a thief's den, what did she care about this matter? Or what? Or whatever!

Mo Kongjing, who wanted to punish these bandits, fell silent when she saw the timid eyes in the carriage looking at her, this was just a part of the people she saw, and she had to go this way.

Since she is within the scope of her ability, she will not shirk if she can help, so she should add more merit to herself.

So when the moon rose, she could only look at the moon with emotion when she lifted the coarse cloth curtain on the carriage, and the first day of coming to mortal dust was spent in a mess. (To be continued.) )