Chapter 22: The Mysterious Woman

I don't know how long it took, Mo Xiaoxiao opened his eyes and saw the scene when he first came. If it weren't for the sheer pain that reminded her of the battle of that day, she almost thought that the scene she had crossed was on the other side. Flawless cares about where he is, anyway, he is still safe in the hosta flower.

The whole body hurt and almost couldn't sit up, Mo Xiaoxiao could only try his best to breathe in first, dredge the meridians, and absorb the raging manic aura in his body.

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't know the passage of time inside the hosta flower, but half a month had passed outside.

Bai Yujing protected his son, and his body was also seriously injured, but fortunately, he was also very human, and he finally survived. With his son, he returned to the White Jade Palace of the Beluga Digil. The Leyin couple and the black slash were each injured a lot, but they did not worry about their lives, and they also returned to their own territory.

The bamboo demon Qingfeng is two realms worse than the red lotus, and it is difficult to protect itself at all that day, although Qingfeng's cultivation is the lowest, but he is a master of art and bold, and he used a phantom body to block a layer of attacks for himself, although he only resisted for a moment and was destroyed, but he also blocked a lot of attacks, so the injury was not very serious. It can be regarded as inspired by Bai Qianzhong's supernatural powers.

He woke up and looked around for Mo Xiaoxiao and Xuantu, but only found the snow deer who originally came out of the mountain to see them, but was unfortunately affected and unconscious, rummaged around for hundreds of miles, and met with Xuantu, but there was no trace of Mo Xiaoxiao and hosta flowers.

Besides, Mo Xiaoxiao, after waking up that day, it took half a month just to clean up the raging meridian aura in her body, even if she practiced the most suitable and better spells, but her own qualifications were not very good, she lacked the innate induction of heaven and earth aura, plus the Nine Turns Turtle Suction Dafa taught to her by Xuantu, and she had cultivated to the middle stage of gathering spirits in more than five years.

Therefore, even if she was protected by the jade flower, it was just that the aura in her body was too thin at that time, and it was swept away by the huge energy storm, which made her whole body hurt like this.

After half a month of pranayama, the aura in her body has gradually subsided, but she didn't expect that the meridians of the war were injured that day, but it also gave her a lot of benefits, and she faintly had a tendency to break through. It's no wonder that immortal cultivators are going against the heavens like this, in fact, this kind of advancement is much faster than retreat and penance.

After waking up, Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the environment he was in through the hosta flower, it was dark, and he couldn't see where he was. The injuries on his body were not healed, so he had to calm down and honestly heal his injuries.

took out a pill given by Qingfeng, felt the warm aura swimming in his body, and after a few weeks, most of the injuries on his body were healed.

Really, after embarking on the path of cultivating immortals, the body's ability to resist blows is really strong, and I feel that as long as there is still a breath left, people will not hang up. Xiaoqiang, who can't be beaten alive.

After all the operation of the aura is completed, she has to consolidate her cultivation, and her ability to advance this time is all due to her perception in battle, so her own cultivation is a little unstable, and she needs to meditate and breathe for a long time before she can slowly stabilize.

Mo Xiaoxiao felt that the aura in his body had obviously reached the limit, and if he continued to practice, he was afraid that he would break through in the next moment, although it was only a small realm that had broken through to the late stage of gathering spirits, but there would also be some considerable movements. In case you're in danger, it's over. Just one by one, cultivation is not enough to see at all.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoxiao strongly despised himself, how did people wear it, the magic weapon with him, the strong cultivation foundation, and the luck that exploded. What about yourself? I have lived peacefully in Linggu for five years.

But I just like this kind of life. Even if the sky falls apart in the future, now she just wants everyone around her to be safe.

In other words, I don't know what happened to Brother Qingfeng and Grandpa Xuantu, the energy of Honglian'er's self-explosion is so strong, and I don't know if they are injured.

I didn't dare to walk out of the hosta flower at will, Mo Xiaoxiao was still manipulating the hosta flower to fly inside, and it was definitely still at the bottom of the sea, but I didn't feel that there was water.

The front is very narrow and a little sticky, and I feel a gust of air blowing in waves, and it is very difficult to fly. Mo Xiaoxiao put down the two petals and stretched out his legs, and walked forward cautiously step by step.

There was no light at all in the black hole, and a spiritual power was added to his eyes, and he carefully looked at the road he passed by.

It's black. There seems to be a fork in the road ahead.

Mo Xiaoxiao......

Is this a game of life and death?

Before she could think about it, a powerful tornado of air seemed to sweep through the two holes. Mo Xiaoxiao flew out uncontrollably.

Bang –

fell to the ground, even with the protection of Yuhua, Mo Xiaoxiao was still stunned.

Still struggling with the flying Venus, an indescribably pleasant voice sounded: "Who are you?" Why did you come to my cave? ”

Mo Xiaoxiao hurriedly cheered up, it sounded that there was no malice in this voice, and after a closer look, he was now in an empty hall, looking up, there were shining flame-like flame stones on the top and all around, and when he looked down, under his feet was the whole fiery red floor that could be seen by the light. No wonder I felt so hot just now.

Look around, no one?

But I didn't dare not answer, "The little demon was swept up by the tsunami and came in unintentionally, so I didn't dare to disturb the Great Immortal, I don't know what the Great Immortal Venerable is?" ”

"Oh-"

The voice was still flat, and I couldn't hear joy or anger. But who knows the real one.

Mo Xiaoxiao's nervous sweat came out. Originally, she wanted to reveal Linggu's identity, but she didn't know whether she was friend or foe.

"What is your relationship with the Spirit Valley Biluo Fairy?"

"Uh-" Mo wiped his sweat a little.

"Tell me the truth." The same can't hear the preference.

I got out of the way and made a bet: "The little demon is Mo Xiaoxiao, the current owner of the Ethereal Mountain Spirit Valley, and the Biluo Fairy is my mother." ”

Quiet.

I didn't hear back for a while, and I didn't know what the other party was thinking. Mo Xiaoxiao was already nervous. The gap in cultivation is too big, even if the other party doesn't say a word, the coercion of the superior is not something she can bear.

After a long time, the beautiful female voice sounded: "Biluo's descendants? How do I not know when Biluo Fairy will have descendants? Where is she? ”

"Mother, she died five thousand years ago, and the little demon was transformed by her mother's essence and blood, and she was only born for five years."

"I see. It's been so long, time has passed. ”

Mo Xiaoxiao is silent, less said and less wrong.

"Speaking of which, your mother and I were old acquaintances." Mo Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief and made the right bet.

"Xiaoxiao has seen seniors."

"Hehe, if it weren't for your mother, I wouldn't have been locked up at the end of the South China Sea for 10,000 years."

Ahh

Mo Xiaoxiao was already fainting. Don't you dare not be so twists and turns.

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The chapters that start below are still the same as the previous ones, because these plots are outlined, so in order to reduce the amount of revisions, they will continue to use what was previously written, and the language style may be slightly different.