Chapter Twenty-Five: The Volcano's Visitor
Putting the traceless white jade that had turned into a waste stone on the ground, Mo whispered solemnly and bowed to the corpse of the Xuanyu Daoist, and said respectfully: "Although you did not teach me personally, I have cultivated your Xuanshu today, and I am grateful, I will definitely try my best to complete what you did before you died." ”
Mo whispered a promise, he already had an idea in his heart.
He himself is a member of the Extreme Dao Sect, and today he is fortunate to get the inheritance of the Xuanyu Daoist, so he has the responsibility to investigate the spies in the Extreme Dao Sect, even if the other party's status is noble, he will not back down.
Mo Qingyu carried the body of the Xuanyu Daoist after making a promise, and he wanted to bury the Xuanyu Daoist in the Deciduous Mountain Range, and put it into the ground for peace, instead of being accompanied by the rocks.
"Ahh
Carrying the Xuanyu Daoist on his back, Mo Qingyu felt a lot of weight, and the seemingly thin corpse of the Xuanyu Daoist actually contained a huge weight.
With the help of the glimmer of fluorescent stone, Mo Qingyu could see clearly that although the figure of the Xuanyu Daoist was thin and thin, the bones under the dry wrinkled skin were like white fat, and there was a trace of green mist in it.
The Xuanyu Daoist's Xuanyu body had obviously cultivated to the level of green silk.
After death, the body of the Xuanyu Daoist was also different from ordinary people, and the weight was amazing.
With Mo Qingyu's current strength, it is still a little difficult to carry the Xuanyu Dao people, and he can only open the Xuanyu body, and his skin reveals a white grease glow.
The Ice Crystal Horned Python had already left, and Mo Qingyu was not looking for an exit aimlessly, but chose to return the same way.
Light!
Mo Qingyu, who was walking in the dark, could no longer perceive time, and after walking for a long time, he finally saw the light.
The entrance to the cave is right in front of you.
Carrying the Xuanyu Dao man on his back, Mo Qingyu stepped out of the stone cave, the sun that was not strong shone on his face was dazzling, Mo Qingyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he only opened his eyes after adapting to the sun.
"I..." Mo whispered and opened his eyes, only then did he see the ice crystal horned python not far from him, with a playful face.
The wisdom of the Ice Crystal Horned Python has reached this level, it is no longer a teenager, and it is extremely patient, and it is actually waiting for him at the entrance of the cave with a restrained breath.
Mo whispered for a moment of astonishment, did not hesitate, turned around and ran.
"Groan!"
The Ice Crystal Horned Python didn't give Mo a chance to run to the stone cave in a whisper, and spit out a cold breath, directly destroying the cave entrance, and the stone body condensed into ice balls and rolled down, blocking the stone cave entrance very tightly.
As soon as he saw that the entrance to the cave was blocked, Mo Qingyu immediately turned around, and his figure turned into a streamer, wanting to move forward in the direction of the deciduous forest.
The ice crystal python sensed Mo Qingyu's thoughts, and the giant tail flicked, shaking dozens of pieces of gravel, blocking Mo Qingyu's way.
"Uh..."
Mo Qingyu, who was moving, hurriedly stopped, and was almost hit by the giant tail, gasping.
At the moment when Mo stopped whispering, the ice crystal horned python seemed to have discovered something, and some tears appeared in his eyes.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Mo whispered a little strangely, the ice crystal horned python belongs to a cold-blooded mysterious beast, and his emotions are thin, how can he suddenly shed tears?
"Bang..."
The huge body of the Ice Crystal Horned Python suddenly crawled in front of Mo Qingyu, and tears flowed from his eyes.
What's wrong with this ice crystal horned python?
Mo whispered that there was still some distance from the Ice Crystal Horned Python, but he also felt its sadness and reverence at the moment.
This emotion of the ice crystal horned python is by no means for itself, but who else is there in front of it but itself?
A guess rose in Mo Qingyu's heart.
He only knew that the Ice Crystal Horned Python was once a mysterious beast raised by the deceased big man of the Extreme Dao Sect, could it be that this big man of the Extreme Dao Sect was a Xuanyu Daoist?
Mo whispered tentatively and tentatively took the body of the Xuanyu Daoist from his back to his front.
Sure enough, the Ice Crystal Horned Python reacted greatly, and a huge head was full of tears, stretching out its scarlet tongue to lick the body of the Xuanyu Daoist.
Mo Qingyu could feel the meaning of the ice crystal horned python's actions at this time, it was coquettish, like before.
Maybe it has become bigger than the Xuanyu Dao person, but it still wants to be coquettish with him.
"I know you should be able to understand me. Mo whispered.
The Ice Crystal Horned Python felt the smell of the Xuanyu body on Mo Qingyu's body, and nodded meekly.
Sure enough, with the wisdom displayed by the ice crystal horned python, he was able to understand human language.
"He is dead, and I will avenge him. Mo whispered softly and said solemnly to the Ice Crystal Horned Python.
"Groan!"
The Ice Crystal Horned Python roared loudly, as if to express its gratitude to Mo in a whisper.
It rolled up the Xuanyu Daoist with its tongue, put it on its head, glanced at Mo Qingyu, and turned to leave.
Mo Qingyu didn't stop it, he believed that the Ice Crystal Horned Python would place the body of the Xuanyu Daoist and give him a good home.
Looking at the clothes that had been tattered on his body, Mo Qingyu took out a brand new piece of clothing from the space necklace and changed it on, and quickly returned to leave the Fallen Leaf Mountain Range and return to the Extreme Dao Sect.
He didn't encounter a powerful beast along the way, and Mo Qingyu left the Fallen Leaf Mountain Range very quickly.
Not far from the gate of the Extreme Dao Sect, Mo Qingyu found that the gate of the Extreme Dao Sect was very crowded, and at some point in the center of the gate, a stone platform appeared, and there were two people fighting on the stone platform at this moment.
It was said that it was a battle, but in fact, it was just one person showing his might, and when he was still some way away from the gate of the Extreme Dao Sect, Mo Qingyu saw that one of them was knocked off the stone platform by the other party with a random palm.
Mo Qingyu, who was curious about what was going on, sped up even more at his feet, wanting to find out.
It didn't take long for Mo Qingyu to come to the gate of the Extreme Dao Sect, and he dragged out an inner disciple who was shining on the periphery and asked, "What's going on here?"
"You..."The inner disciple who was originally suddenly dragged out by Mo Qingyu just wanted to get angry, but found that the young man in front of him was wearing the clothes of a core disciple, and immediately lost his temper, whether it was relying on his background or strength, he couldn't afford to provoke him, and responded respectfully: "Today, the second elder of the Volcano Sect, Yan Yan, brought his closed disciple Huo Mengyuan to the sect to challenge the disciples of the same level, this Huo Mengyuan is fourteen years old this year, and he is in the middle of the Mountain Moving Realm, but he has easily defeated several disciples of the middle stage of the sect and the Mountain Moving Realm. ”
I see, it was someone from the Volcano Sect who came to the sect to show his prestige.
The Volcano Sect is one of the six top sects in the Holy Domain, located in the south of the Sacred Domain, the sect is located under a volcano, and the sect is extremely good at cultivating the power of fire attribute elements.
It is worth mentioning that the Volcano Sect and the Extreme Dao Sect are fighting openly and secretly because of a jade vein.
At this time, the second elder of the Volcano Sect, Yan Yan, brought his closed disciple to the Extreme Dao Sect to block the door, and it was obviously not as simple as raising the power of his apprentice.
Moving his gaze to the stone platform, Mo Qingyu saw a familiar figure, Mu Daoshu, who was talking to the red-haired old man beside him at this moment.