Chapter 820: Perception
"Mozi?!" A soft call drew the man's gaze.
A doting smile appeared on his lips, and he turned to look back.
"Che'er, the mountain road is steep, your body is inconvenient, why did you run up again?!"
Che Er didn't answer, but looked in the direction where Ling Luoyu was, and immediately looked away.
"Mozi, what are you looking at?!"
Ling Luoyu's heart trembled violently again.
They couldn't see her!!
Mozi looked at her line of sight and doted on her slender waist.
"It's okay...... It's just that I suddenly had a very strange feeling just now! ”
"How does it feel?!"
"I can't say it......"
Ling Luoyu's fingers tentatively touched Mozi's cheek.
Passing through the cheeks.
Mozi's voice was abruptly stopped, and his eyes were blank.
Che Er couldn't help frowning slightly: "Mozi??" ”
Mozi shook his head violently, and suddenly raised his hand to tentatively touch forward.
"I just ...... It seems to feel that way again! ”
"What the hell do you feel like?!"
Che Er was completely confused by his words, and pursed his lips.
Her gaze seemed to pass through Ling Luoyu's body and fall into the distance.
Looking at Mozi's fingertips, Ling Luoyu's heart also moved inexplicably.
"Can he feel me?!"
She lifted her hand slightly, touching his fingers.
The moment the fingertips touched, Mozi's eyes suddenly widened.
And Ling Luoyu's pupils also shrank suddenly.
She felt the majesty of the Chaos Primal Spirit.
They quickly burst up from the dantian, collided with the meridians, condensed into strands, and rushed towards their fingertips.
"How so?!"
Frightened, she hurriedly withdrew.
The moment he left Mozi's fingertips, the Chaos Yuan Spirit instantly vanished and returned to calm.
And at that moment, Mozi suddenly snorted and fell to his knees, sweating profusely.
"Mozi!"
Che Ear exclaimed, and hurriedly knelt down.
"Mozi, what's wrong? What's going on?! ”
Mozi slowly raised his head, his eyes shocked, "I don't know either...... I just felt like I was in touch with a force! This force ...... It's subtle...... It gives me an indescribable feeling......"
"Patriarch!!"
A gong-like shout came from the foot of the mountain.
"We've got the module done...... Master Cen, please check it out! ”
"Come on!" Mozi responded loudly.
After calming down a little, he carefully descended the mountain with Che Ear in his arms.
"Be careful......
The ears and lips are slightly hooked: "How can I be so delicate?!" ”
After all, she still grabbed Mozi's arm and walked cautiously.
Ling Luoyu stood there dejectedly, glancing around for some reason.
"What the hell is going on?!"
Why does the Chaos Yuan Spirit have a perception of Mozi?!
She gritted her teeth and complained, but after all, she still caught up with Mozi and Che'er.
At the foot of the mountain, there was a group of strong men standing around a simple cloth to cover their shame, and each of them was sweating profusely and covered with dirt and dust.
Seeing Mozi, the first person was extremely excited to greet him.
"Patriarch, Master Cen is already inside, waiting for you to enter!"
Master Cen?!
The first person Ling Luoyu thought of was Cen Jia.
The man who claims to be the world's number one swordsmith.
Mozi asked Che Er to stay outside the cave and rushed into the cave by himself, and Ling Luoyu hurriedly followed.
As soon as he entered the cave, Ling Luoyu felt a different feeling.
Déjà vu.
There was only one person in the cave.
Dressed in a white robe and full of silver hair.
He turned his back to the entrance of the cave and bent down to study something.
Mozi rushed to his side and stood still, looking down.
"Cen Jia, how's it going?!"