Early in the morning, Qin Mo tidied up his clothes, pushed open the door and walked out. In the living room, Baili Shu was wiping the vases placed in the living room. I saw Qin Mo coming out of the guest room.

"Hey, Brother Qin, you're up!" Bailishu put down the things in his hand, wiped his hands, and walked in the direction of Qin Mo.

"Thank you Mr. Baili for your hospitality!" Qin Mo hugged his fists and thanked him, although he didn't get along for a long time, he didn't feel the slightest hostility towards Bailishu.

"Where to speak, where to speak!" Bailishu waved his hand, and when Qin Mo said this, Bailishu himself felt a little embarrassed. From Bailishu's point of view, he just saw that there were still people walking outside at night. Coupled with the fact that he knew the danger of the night here, it was only natural that all the monks who passed by him would persuade him to stay and not leave until the next morning.

After arriving with Bailishu, it was time for Qin Mo to leave. The two walked outside the purple bamboo forest together, Bailishu stopped, and Qin Mo kept walking forward, if he felt something in his heart, he couldn't help but turn around, Bailishu shook his hand at himself with a smile, and behind him, the purple bamboo forest seemed to come to life, and the branches and leaves formed a big mouth, biting towards Bailishu.

Seeing this scene, Qin Mo's heart tightened, and just as he wanted to open his mouth to remind, a golden light covered Bailishu's body. The giant mouth of the purple bamboo forest bit down on the golden light, as if it had suffered a chain reaction, and the branches and leaves around it continued to turn yellow, and then gently fell to the ground.

Seeing that Bailishu was fine, Qin Mo was also relieved, and the ability in his body slowly retreated, originally planning to use the ability to save Bailishu, but later saw a golden light coming out of Bailishu's body. In Qin Mo's eyes, the leaves of the purple bamboo forest turned yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After Bailishu and Qin Mo said goodbye, they turned back, and the fallen leaves fell on Bailishu, and when he looked up, the purple bamboo forest was no longer called the purple bamboo forest, and the original purple bamboo leaves had long since withered.

"Here we go again, I don't know how many times. Every time, it got leaves all over the place. He muttered, walked quickly into the purple bamboo forest, took out a broom very skillfully, and slowly swept up the fallen leaves.

Seeing that Bailishu was holding a broom and constantly sweeping the floor, there was nothing abnormal in that purple bamboo forest, and Qin Mo could finally leave with peace of mind. From the weirdness revealed here, Qin Mo bet that there must be something wrong with this place, but his current strength, not to mention exploring, even if it was the giant mouth that the purple bamboo forest leaf turned into just now, Qin Mo had to admit that he really couldn't deal with it.

It seems that it is still necessary to improve the strength, the more you understand the cultivation world, the more you will find that why this cultivation world is all strength first, there is no way, if many things are not strong enough, force them to do it, in the end, it must be themselves who die.

Walk along the straight line, anyway, now I'm lost, this place out of the purple bamboo forest of the hundred miles of books, there is no longer any reference point, in this way, going straight has become the best choice. At the very least, you know that you are on a straight path, and you can retreat when you encounter something wrong.

Stormwind City, since Qin Mo left, Leng Yue also began to prepare, because the news of this treasure was calculated by Master Leng Yue, and most people were completely unaware that a treasure was born, which also gave Leng Yue an excellent opportunity.

Following the direction that the master had said, Leng Yue came to the outside of one of the houses in Stormwind City. After a slight hesitation, Leng Yue pushed the door open and went in, and before the reaction inside, Leng Yue had already stunned them all. Although Stormwind is a paradise for monks, it is also inhabited by ordinary people for generations, who have either moved from other settlements or some war-torn places, and gradually put down roots here, and have become residents of the Stormwind era.

With a wave of his hand to close the door, Leng Yue began to arrange the isolation array, and every powerful treasure was born at the same time as it would produce a vision of heaven and earth, and although this treasure was not so exaggerated, the aura it exposed would also attract many monks to come, so Leng Yue arranged the isolation formation in order to put an end to this situation.

Next, it's time to wait for the treasure to be born. As for this mortal, Leng Yue first fed them a Bigu Dan, and then let them sleep all the time, and they still tried not to know about the next thing.

Three days later, in the room, Leng Yue was meditating and cultivating, and suddenly, Leng Yue opened her eyes, and a powerful aura appeared in the courtyard, and she left without hesitation. Dao Xia Guang emerged from the ground, and the earth was in front of Xia Guang, but it disappeared, and half of the magic weapon's body was already exposed.

This is*. The treasure has not been completely born, and Leng Yue has already guessed from half of its body that the magic weapon here is a *, and hurriedly played the magic trick, which is intended to take advantage of the fact that the magic weapon has not been fully born, and quickly ambush it. The plan can't catch up with the changes, Leng Yue has always misestimated the movement of the magic weapon's birth, the formation that originally covered this place has been crumbling, if it really makes this magic weapon completely born, the formation arranged by Leng Yue will definitely not be able to isolate the breath that the magic weapon leaks out.

The silver tooth was in a hurry, and the magic weapon in front of him showed no sign of being surrendered at all, but because Leng Yue forcibly played the magic trick, the movement of the magic weapon became even greater. Seeing that the formation was about to be shattered, Leng Yue's heart was horizontal, and as soon as the magic trick was collected, he took out the magic sword he was carrying on his body, and swiped it lightly on the palm of his hand, and the blood slowly fell down the sword body, condensing into blood beads. And this blood bead just stayed in the air, and under the control of Leng Yue, it slowly approached the magic weapon.

Drops of blood continue to seep into the inside from the outside, as a magic weapon, although it is comparable to an artifact in the eyes of the world, it is just a dead thing, unable to produce a weapon spirit, and only has an instinctive reaction to external objects, and Leng Yue's hand, without any power and threat, the instinct of the magic weapon is not stimulated, but let the blood beads fall smoothly on the *. It blends into the * at once.

Boom, a glow of light rose into the sky, startling the monks who were originally doing other things in Stormwind City, and after a pause for a few seconds, they all rushed over like crazy, and some monks who were still outside Stormwind City also saw the glow of the glow, and they didn't hesitate to put everything down and rushed over frantically, and some monks even burned their own blood.

One by one, the figures fell outside the house where the *was born, and the isolation formation was shattered, and the aura that belonged to the magic weapon was completely exposed to the many monks.

"This treasure is related to me, you might as well give face to the next one. A Wandering Realm monk spoke, and in his hand, regardless of the wishes of everyone, he directly reached out to fetch it*.

Just when the big hand was about to touch the *, a brush suddenly appeared and collided with the big hand.

"Old fellow, why should I give you face, treasures, it has always been the power that the strong should obtain. In the other direction, a group of Ning Dan Realm monks gave way, and out of it came an elegant middle-aged man, and the brush in the air was directly held in his hand after rotating in a semicircle.

"The judge's pen bell is, it's the judge's pen clock!" In the crowd, some monks recognized the middle-aged man as the judge's pen clock.