Chapter 42: The Tomb of His Holiness

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"What are you still doing with me?" Mo whispered and looked at Xiao Rou, who was following closely behind him, and asked timidly.

Mo whispered a little helplessly, he took Xiao Rou out of the Flying Dragon Arena and let her leave by herself, who knew that she had been following behind him until he entered the Rujia Inn, she was still following behind him, although Xiao Rou did have a unique advantage, but now he is dedicated to cultivation and does not want to think about worldly things.

"I... I don't have a place to go.." Xiao Rou was a little scared, and the tears that had just disappeared flowed out again, making Mo Qingyu a little hurried.

Mo Qingyu took out a clean white cloth, handed it to Xiao Rou, and said as gently as possible: "Okay, okay, I won't ask, don't cry, it's my mistake." ”

Mo Qingyu has no way to take Xiao Rou, from the time she took her out of the Flying Dragon Arena to now, she has cried seven times, which makes Mo Qingyu very helpless, he now finally understands what Mo Daochen once said, women's tears are the most magical mysteries, so that men can't guard against it, although Mo Qingyu is still just a teenager, but he can't resist Xiao Rou's tears.

"What are your plans?, will you just follow me all the time?" Mo whispered and looked at Xiao Rou with slightly red circles in her eyes and asked.

"I don't know, I have a vague memory of the past, I just remember that my relatives have passed away, and my hometown is by no means here, it is very different from here, where there are many rivers and seas. Xiao Rou wiped her tears and choked up.

Could it be that she is from the South China Sea Islands? In Mo Qingyu's memory, only the South China Sea Islands in the Tianlan Continent fit Xiao Rou's description.

Thinking of this, Mo whispered: "Since you have no place to go, you can go back to the Extreme Dao Sect with me, and when I go back to deliver the task, I will take you to the South China Sea Islands to find your hometown." ”

Xiao Rou nodded when she heard this, she was very dependent on Mo Qingyu now, she could feel that the gaze of this young man looking at her was not obscene with other men, only frank, which made Xiao Rou's heart feel at ease.

The sky outside is already a little gray, after today's two battles, Mo Qingyu's body is also a little tired, seeing that it is not early, he is ready to rest, of course, he and Xiao Rou are not in the same bed, he asked the store for a set of quilts, lying on the ground, let Xiao Rou sleep on the bed.

Xiao Rou, who was lying on the bed, began to squirm a little, but after hearing Mo whispering on the ground and gradually breathing evenly, she also felt sleepy and gradually fell asleep.

After getting up in the morning, she saw that Mo Qingyu on the ground had gotten up, packed up the quilt, and practiced cross-legged with her eyes closed, Xiao Rou didn't bother Mo Qingyu, just waited silently on the side.

With sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a somewhat evil face, looking at Mo who was sitting cross-legged and cultivating, Xiao Rou was unconsciously a little stupid.

After a while, Mo Qingyu slowly opened his eyes, after the battle, he felt that the Xuanhuang Mother Qi in his body was more condensed, although the realm did not break through, but his strength had improved slightly, and now he had reached the peak of the early stage of the Mountain Moving Realm, and he was only one foot away from the middle stage of the Mountain Moving Realm.

Mo Qingyu opened his eyes, saw Xiao Rou who was staring at him, stood up and asked, "Are you awake, are you hungry?"

"Huh?" Xiao Rou was startled by Mo Qingyu who suddenly opened her eyes, her cheeks were rosy, and she felt like she had been caught doing something bad, she responded in a panic: "I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry." ”

Coo-coo....

At this moment, Xiao Rou's stomach rang out inappropriately, making Xiao Rou's already reddish cheeks even more rosy, like a ripe persimmon.

"You still say you're not hungry, let's go, I'll take you downstairs to eat." Mo smiled softly and walked to the door, pushed open the wooden door, and waited for Xiao Rou.

Xiao Rou lowered her head shyly, followed Mo Qingyu out of the room, walked down the stairs, and walked downstairs.

For example, the guest house of the home inn is upstairs, and the lower floor is a tavern, even if you don't stay here, you can come in to eat and drink.

When Mo Qingyu and Xiao Rou came downstairs, it was already full, Mo Qingyu gave Xiao Er five Xiao Xuanqi Pills, and then found a corner, where there happened to be a small wooden table that could accommodate two people to eat.

Mo Qingyu simply ordered a few side dishes and staple foods, then sat quietly on the wooden chair and looked around.

For example, the business of home furnishings is very prosperous, and Mo Qingyu can see diners wearing different costumes, some of these diners eat silently, and some drink and shout, so it is not lively.

This kind of lively feeling of the market makes him a little nostalgic, a few days ago, he was still on the island of Nanyu, is to open such a tavern, although the tavern is small and dilapidated, but there are regular customers every day to drink and chat.

The circumstances of life are indeed magical, I can't imagine that he will be able to return to the Extreme Dao Sect again one day, this is the opportunity given to him by God, and he will definitely cherish it.

Suddenly, the whispers of the two big men caught Mo Qingyu's attention.

"Little San, have you heard? The remnants of an ancient powerhouse have recently appeared in the Flying Dragon Mountain Range. ”

"What? the relics of the ancient powerhouse?"

The big man who was called Xiao San was a little surprised, and his voice was slightly louder, which caused the dissatisfaction of another big man, and at the signal of the big man, Xiao San said in a low voice: "Where did you get this news." ”

"Although my fourth Wang is not very capable, my sister is a core disciple in the Vientiane Sect, and I got the news from her. The big man named Wang Si was full of pride, took a sip of wine, and continued: "I heard that this ancient powerhouse ruins that appeared in the Flying Dragon Mountain Range are not simple, it seems to be the graveyard of some venerable, which contains the treasures of his lifetime, and even the core inheritance..."

"There is such a big thing? I, Li San, can also be regarded as Bai Xiaotong in Flying Dragon City, but I don't even know about this matter, but my brother is well-informed. Li San's eyes were shocked, and he said flattering words in his mouth.

Wang Si was very impressed by this, patted his chest and said, "Of course, this news has been jointly blocked by the Volcano Sect and the Vientiane Sect, if it weren't for my well-informed, how could you know about such a big event." ”

"In that case, why don't you and my brother try their luck?" Li San moved in his heart, raised his eyebrows, and said in a low voice.

Wang Si sighed when he heard this, and said: "Brother, it's not that I won't take you there, it's just that this Venerable Cemetery is restricted, and after the tests of the two sects, it was found that only people under the age of twenty can enter, and you and I are both in our thirties, and we can't enter." ”

"Alas, what a pity ... It's okay, let's drink!" Li San was a little regretful, but with such an adventure, it was impossible for them to obtain such qualifications, so he was relieved, raised his wine glass, and drank with Wang Si.

The voices of the two of them were very small, but the content of them reached Mo Qingyu's ears without any mistakes, which moved him.