He was thinking, Shi Yun should have broken through the obstacles, got a chance, and should have left here, would he think that he was dead? Will you miss yourself?

He was thinking that his father Mo Ding should be cultivated quietly, and I don't know if I miss him often.

He was thinking, the law and treasures left to him by the teacher, there are all kinds of wonderful, the teacher is really well-intentioned, if there is no Vientiane Tower, he should be closer to death!

He also inadvertently thought of two people, one is Luo Tianqi, who always likes to dress up as a tomboy and a timid girl, what will it look like now? It's time to go home with your family.

There is also Dao Yun, what is her origin, why can she recognize the ancient words that everyone can't read? Why is she so gifted, so evil, so far, just can't see the limits of her power?

Her surname is Jian, and Elder Jian Cangfeng is also surnamed Jian, which one will be a coincidence? Or is there a connection between the two?

Mo Ninghong thought for a long time, frowned and shook her head. This question is a real headache for him.

Morejon could only put his doubts aside and stop thinking.

At this moment, his mind was stirred and his spirit was released. The soul surrounded him, and he suddenly found that his soul had unconsciously flown to a great height.

Perhaps, this has a lot to do with the fusion of the spirit of the sword and the hidden wind.

A smile in Mo Hong Kong's mouth, now his field has reached the peak of practice, according to his guess, this field, should be a thorough group of peers, half a year, can have such great progress, welcome to congratulate, this and his desperate struggle experience, inseparable.

But there's more to celebrate. Now, two extremely strong ancient swordsmanship ideas had been carved into his consciousness, which could be awakened at any time. Although he is now out of control, it is difficult for him to kill the older generation in time, let alone his peers.

In his body, a brand-new golden skeleton was born, and it will also become a base card for him, this skeleton, he can fight against the terrible Wei press powerfully, and can also quickly absorb more practical spirit, recover from injuries, and connect the One Yuan Vientiane Building, which can be omitted without planning.

And his own nine-wave powerful magic skill will be the biggest card he can use right now. Once the nine waves reced, it would shake the whole world and terrify 10,000 people.

In addition, he had harvested many inferior artifacts and medium-sized artifacts, and when he returned home, he would be able to make a great contribution to the strength of his family.

If the father had his truly immortal sword in the sea of gods and had the power to build a perfect base, how many of the entire ancestors could have become enemies?

With so many achievements added together, it can be said that it is a huge world change!

"Alas...... It's not a short time, I'm going to go home to see, I don't know what's going on with the nine-yuan house now, whether it's still stable.

Mo Ninghong said to himself, his heart couldn't help but rise a kind of longing, he wanted to fly home now, Dad, Yuan Ming's uncle, so many people were in the Jiuyuan house, I am afraid they were all looking forward to his return.

Mo turned around and left, quickly running in the direction of home, as fast as the shadow of a disease, his toes repeatedly trampled on the grass, landing silently, the grass was after he left, it was still primitive, not bent, it was very bright!

At this time, he relied on the strange and unpredictable method of green jade legs, enough for thousands of lines a day, at this rate, most of them could reach Nantong County in 3 to 5 days, such a speed unfolded, and some were too terrifying, perhaps only to build a strong peak above the human base boundary, relying on years of experience, can do!

He figured down into a number, countless shadows, strides, flying, Han saw its shadow, it was difficult to distinguish its body, his body blew from a huge mountain peak, and after a while, it had walked dozens of kilometers, from Tianli Mountain, also farther and farther.

"Knock...... Knock...... A loud bang that shook the earth shook the mountains for hundreds of miles.

He felt a strong breath blowing from miles away. It's not human. He heard a low growl.

Ink immediately stood still, his ears listening, and it occurred to him that since this wilderness, although resting, but, unfortunately, actual combat experience, or too little, except for duels, two source beasts, and then killing three third-level immortal beasts, and blood is a lose-lose, other than that, he seems to have no record to be proud of.

Since the strength has improved so much, I am afraid that if there is no good practice, it will not be possible to consolidate the strength, and such a result will cause instability, which is definitely not a good thing.

Therefore, Mo Ninghong suddenly changed his mind and was no longer in a hurry to go home, his next idea was to fight a good way, use his hard-earned money to accumulate practical experience, and prepare for future promotions.

He pricked up his ears and continued to listen. The sound came from miles away and seemed to be fixed in a certain direction.

He turned his head and looked down at a nearby valley from where the sound was coming from.

Ink Knowledgeable Man Fit One Step, Go Quickly, Want to Find the Answer, He Drove Out the Blue Jade Legs, Pouring Out of the Sky, Because of the gap between the high branches sprinkled on him, his body ghosting, light barriers, layers, just in an instant, it passed through thousands of steps, and finally the valley, his speed, the scene in front of him, he was surprised.

At this moment, in the long grass, seven or eight huge fairies surrounded the valley, roaring and crouching.

Every immortal is powerful, indivisible, third-level immortal, and they are evil and unusual. Their colored eyes project bloodthirsty and greedy desires, staring at the dark valley ahead, ready to attack, just as they aim at their prey together.

Ever since he entered the wilderness, he had never seen so many high-level immortal beasts gathered together. What are they doing?

Mo Ninghong in her heart became more and more curious. He hid his breath in the dark grass and tried to find out.

growl

It is a hairy, golden fairy beast. It roared like a lion, its fur stood on end, its feet were on the ground, its body was leaning forward, its fangs sticking out of its mouth, shining silver, and drooling from its mouth. It stood in the middle of the eight immortal beasts, looking very solemn.

Every immortal beast released its own pressure, and if the high-level of a construction base encountered a strong force, I am afraid that it would be frightened.

Mo Ninghong's heart was very calm, with a faint expectation, her eyes widened, she didn't blink, she kept staring ahead, her fists clenched, ready to attack at any time.

Then, seeing that these elven beasts were getting more and more grumpy, some sharp front claws constantly rubbing against the hard ground, scratching a crack, it was obvious that they couldn't stand it.