Luo Mingxiao hadn't seen the powerful momentum, and he had even felt the coercion of the Tribulation Realm, but at this moment, he was still shocked.

I can't tell what it feels like, but when Zhimo looked at it, he actually had an urge to surrender and worship...... It's like, that's a god on high!

"Luo Qingyun, aren't you leaving?" Zhimo walked a few steps, and when he turned around and saw that Luo Mingxiao hadn't followed, he asked.

"Here we are." Luo Mingxiao answered and followed. He was in a somewhat complicated mood at this time, and he couldn't see through the path of the person next to him at all now.

Originally, he thought that when he met a Qing monk who had little knowledge, he could use the other party to cover up, who would have thought that the other party not only knew his identity, but also might have a surprising background, and he didn't dare to do anything easily now...... This man has also seen him look particularly embarrassed! Damn it!

Luo Mingxiao gritted his teeth and followed Zhimo on the road, Zhimo didn't see his little expression, but he didn't care - for the chess pieces, as long as he didn't turn out his palm, he wouldn't care.

Luo Mingxiao didn't stay "reserved" for long, and after following Zhimo for two days, he returned to his arrogant and wanton appearance, but when he faced Zhimo, he still had a little concern, and his posture was not so high.

Luo Mingxiao was surprised at first by Zhimo's habit of resting during the day and hurrying at night, but for him, this also saved him a lot of trouble, so the journey between the two was quite pleasant.

Of course, this is still for Luo Mingxiao, and he just wants to say one thing about Zhimo...... It's sick!

Young Master Luo is really too "Big Young Master"!

After following Zhimo for two days of night in the mountains and forests, Luo Mingxiao couldn't stand it, ran to the nearby Fang Market to find an inn, comfortably took a hot bath for two hours, changed his clothes, and went to the restaurant to have a big meal, and after scraping a bunch of good clothes, he continued to hurry.

Then, Luo Mingxiao was reluctant to go to a sparsely populated place, so he had to take the avenue, so it was very tragic, maybe Luo Mingxiao looked like a "fat sheep", the two of them met robbers who really killed people and oversold goods, fortunately, the two of them were not weak in cultivation, and they couldn't deal with it and could run, and there was no big problem.

However, Luo Mingxiao, I don't know if it's to highlight his tallness, if he encounters someone who is in trouble, he will help him, if he encounters someone who kills people and sells goods, he will help him, and even if he encounters a passerby, he will show off his hand...... And then all sorts of troubles came in a bunch.

As a result, the daily routine of the two of them every day became: cultivation, bathing, eating, shopping, hurrying, fighting, fighting, fighting, and cultivating...... Of course, most of the above belong to Luo Mingxiao.

Zhimo felt a little annoyed, but fortunately, the journey was not far, even if they were dragged and consumed by Luo Mingxiao, the two of them arrived in Thousand Machines City eight days later.

After arriving in Thousand Machines City, the two parted ways.

Luo Mingxiao still remembered what he said before, and wanted to take Zhimo to Luo's house with him, but Zhimo refused, and he found an inn to live in Qianji City.

There are still five days before the start of the conference, and the city of thousands of machines is overcrowded, and all kinds of people from various states who come to participate in the meeting, onlookers, or want to take advantage of the opportunity to make profits, have basically arrived, and everyone has it, which can be described as a "group of demons dancing".

At least, that's what it looks like in Zhimo's eyes.

Each has a ghost, plays on the spot, and is chaotic...... It's really boring.