At this time, Mo Yao, who was at the bottom of the cliff, suddenly opened his closed eyes, and saw the green trees in front of him, the vegetation was lush, and a thriving strange place, and a clever man sat up.

She muttered to herself, "Am I not dead, is this hell?"

"Oops, it hurts, am I not dead yet? So I'm at the bottom of the Demon Sky Cliff? I don't hurt at all.

Yes...... Yes, I remembered, the immortals, it was the immortals who saved me! ”

Mo Yao remembered that after falling off the cliff, Renyazi let go of her, and the speed of the fall was very fast, and she closed her eyes in fear, thinking that she would die like this. She found herself slowing down, and then she tried to open her eyes and saw a handsome man flying towards her on a cloud, a scene that was very similar to the one she had in her mind. She knew it was an immortal!

By the way, what about the immortals?

Mo Yao was terrified, don't you sleep by yourself, and the immortal will leave!

Mo Yao got up and looked around, only to see that the place she was in now was a forest. The strange thing is that it is winter, but it is not cold here at all, the wind is warm, the grass is lush, the trees are tall and strong, the vines are much thicker than I have ever seen, and there are strange small flowers, the color is very beautiful. Isn't this a fairyland, Mo Yao thought to himself.

After walking for a while, a flat meadow appeared in front of me. I saw a young man in white sitting cross-legged in the middle of the grass. The young man's sideburns are like a knife, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, the bridge of his nose is erect, and his skin is whiter than snow.

Sure enough, it was the appearance of an immortal that Mo Yao had seen.

Mo Yao was very happy, and ran towards the immortal with three steps and two steps at a very fast pace.

"Immortals, immortals, I found you." Mo Yao's words were both happy and satisfied.

Mo Yao has fantasized many times, what it will be like to meet an immortal? But I didn't expect to really meet immortals.

Mo Yao has a lot of wishes, and she really wants the immortals to help her realize them. If you ask the immortals, will they be denied? Mo Yao has never suffered as much as he does now.

When she saw that the immortal had closed her eyes, she ignored her. So she sat down cross-legged too, staring at him with unblinking eyes, for fear that the immortal would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Little by little, time passed. Suddenly there was a cooing sound in my ears.

At this moment, the immortal opposite Mo Yao opened his eyes. It was a pair of eyes like stars, like a whirlpool, shining in the depths, deep and charming. The immortal was really the best-looking man she had ever seen, but I was afraid that no one in the world could be as good-looking as him. Mo Yao was instantly obsessed.

If it weren't for the sound of his stomach rumbling again, Mo Yao felt that he might have drooled just now, ah, that would be too rude!

The immortal's gaze stayed on Mo Yao's abdomen. Mo Yao's face was blushing, extremely embarrassed, and he explained at a loss, "I... I haven't had enough to eat in days. ”

Xue Hanchen finished his work, and he couldn't imagine that the degree of spiritual energy thinning in this cultivation realm was much more serious than he expected, if it wasn't for the temporary use of secret methods to forcibly suppress his own strength to the limit, at that time, the damage he suffered would not be able to recover in a while. Even so, his current strength was beyond the limits of his own realm. Once you make a move, you will be suppressed by the way of heaven, and damage will be inevitable.

Moreover, the power contained in this body is too huge, and it is faintly restricted by the Heavenly Dao of the Cultivation Realm, which is very unfavorable to him in the long run. To put it bluntly, his power is too strong, and it is okay not to use mana in the future, once the great mana is used, the Heavenly Dao will perceive it, and he will either fly up or be destroyed by the Heavenly Dao.