Hearing the movement, Nangong Xiaoxiao and the others got out of the tent, but they couldn't see Han Mo's figure anymore.

Han Mo chased all the way and ran out of a few kilometers in one go.

The crocodile stepped forward and stopped him.

Han Mo said lightly: "Who are you?" What do you want to do? ”

"Little Uncle ......"

Hearing this, Han Mo chuckled, "Don't call me Uncle Junior, I can't afford it." ”

The little crocodile took two steps closer and stared at her coldly, "Tell me honestly, who are you?" ”

"If you don't say yes, then I'll do it myself." Han Mo's body moved, and he attacked directly. The woman's figure twisted, and she deftly avoided it.

"Uncle Junior, I haven't seen you for a few months, and your cultivation has actually grown to such a level."

"I can't stand it!"

Han Mo snorted and grabbed it. The woman waved her hand, and a wind swept out of thin air. Han Mo pinched his fingers and pointed, broke through the wind scroll, and pointed his sword straight at her eyebrows.

The woman's palm lifted and pinched Han Mo's wrist, Han Mo slammed into a struggle, got rid of the woman's hand, and grabbed her heart.

The woman saw the move.

Han Mo's offensive became more and more fierce, almost without reservation.

The woman was able to resist at first, but gradually became at a disadvantage. Han Mo's feet moved, and eight figures were conjured up and attacked together.

"Phantom of a Thousand Phantoms!"

The woman drank softly, her body twisted, and she suddenly rushed up, and she actually conjured up sixteen figures. Han Mo sneered, and the eight figures instantly merged and landed in front of the woman's figure.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, and she was about to retreat.

Han Mo's palm quickly grabbed it, grabbing the black cloth off her face.

She covered her face with her hands and quickly retreated.

Han Mo said coldly: "Little crocodile, trap her for me." ”

The crocodile suddenly struck, and the woman had no way to avoid it, so she could only block hard. The violent demonic aura pressed down, and the woman snorted, half-kneeling on the ground, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.

Han Mo flashed over and saw that he had indeed met a woman who claimed to be his nephew in the capital. With a wave of his hand, the little crocodile put away the demonic energy, Han Mo walked over, pressed her to the ground very roughly, and reached out to tear her face.

It's not disguise.

Han Mo roared angrily: "Why not you, why ......"

The woman coughed lightly, "Uncle Junior, you regard me as a master." ”

Han Mo stared at her, gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me, where is Senior Sister?" Say ......"

"The master won't let me tell you."

"I told you to speak!" Han Mo looked almost crazy, reached out and grabbed her neck, and yelled, "Say, say it!" ”

The woman's face was flushed and her breath was short.

"The master won't let me tell you."

"Boss, let go, or she'll be strangled to death by you." The little crocodile landed on Han Mo's shoulder and hurriedly persuaded.

Han Mo let go of his hand and stood up, two lines of tears flowed from his eyes, his face was sad, and he muttered, "Senior sister, where are you." ”

The woman stood up from the ground and said slowly: "Uncle Xiao, the master said that when the time comes, she will naturally come out to meet you." ”

Han Mo laughed at himself, "Timing? Is it time for my soul to fly away? ”

The woman sighed softly, not knowing what to say.

Han Mo took a few breaths and asked, "How did you come to the Hundred Thousand Great Mountain?" ”

"Let's find out the clues of the Heavenly Ninja Sect." She said softly, "I just came out of the Metaverse and got bad news from the mouth of the Ghost King Sect. The Heavenly Ninja Sect and the forces of the Metaverse have joined forces to subvert the Yin and Yang Realms. ”

Han Mo said lightly: "How do you know that the Heavenly Ninja Sect is hidden in the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains? ”

"I've been to the Qinling Mountains to look for it, but there are no clues. I came to the 100,000 Mountain, but I didn't expect to meet Uncle Xiao. Uncle Junior, you're also here to track down the clues of the Heavenly Ninja Sect. ”

"Yes."

"The Metaverse is in danger, the Ghost King Sect, the Corpse King Sect and several other forces have begun to arrange troops, and the underworld is constantly drawing troops from various divisions to the Metaverse.

It is said that the sect leader of the Ghost King Sect, Li Laogui, is already working on the fusion of the three souls and seven spirits, intending to break through the enchantment of the Metaverse in one fell swoop and invade the underworld. ”

"What about the Corpse King Sect?"

"Hou Qing and Nu Lu agreed that the generals would fight in the world."

"And then?"

"Hou Qing and Nu Lu have come to the world, and there is no news as for the generals." Han Mo sighed, "As long as the Heavenly Ninja Sect can be destroyed, the plan cannot be completed." ”

"Uncle Junior, Master asked me to remind you. The cultivation of the ancestor is unfathomable, and it can be said that it is no less than that of Old Ghost Li. ”

"I see."

Han Mo nodded lightly and left with the little crocodile.

The woman looked at Han Mo's back, her eyes were slightly red, and crystal tears flowed out, "Little junior brother, I really can't recognize you." Your senior sister has long since become inhuman, ghostly, and ghostly......"

"Boss, isn't she really your senior sister?" The crocodile asked.

Han Mo said in a deep voice: "I'm not sure, but she really hasn't changed her appearance, and her appearance is different from that of her senior sister." ”

"Boss, why don't you check carefully?" Han Mo said slowly: "My senior sister has also cultivated the Taiping Heavenly Book, I don't know what the disadvantages of cultivating the back layers of the Taiping Heavenly Book will be, whether it will change her appearance, I don't know any of this." If you push too hard, it will only backfire. ”

"That's right."

"Boss, to be honest, I just felt a lot of mood swings in her. If she really wasn't your senior sister, she shouldn't have had this reaction. ”

Hearing the little crocodile's words, Han Mo pursed his lips, "It's too late to say this now, she has cultivated well, and she doesn't know where to run for a long time." ”

It took more than half an hour before I walked back to the resting place.

Han Mo was in a very melancholy mood and didn't say a word. Nangong Xiaoxiao and the others also saw that Han Mo's expression was wrong, and they didn't dare to ask more, for fear of angering him.

Nothing was said all night.

As soon as it was dawn, Han Mo urged Nangong Xiaoxiao and them to get up and hurry.

They could only pack up their tents in a daze, they had already seen the horror of the 100,000 mountains, but they didn't dare to come alone again.

Han Mo glanced at them and felt that it was a miracle that they had survived until now.

It may also be because he entered the 100,000 Mountains first and shocked the demons and monsters along the way.

At noon, the little crocodile didn't know where to catch two hares and came back, so he asked Han Mo to roast them and eat them. Han Mo could only listen, set up a fire, and roasted rabbits.

Nangong Xiaoxiao looked at the hare bubbling on the fire and kept licking their lips. During this time, eating compressed biscuits, vacuum-packed meat and eating it made me want to vomit.

After roasting one, Han Mo tore off one and handed it to the little crocodile, and then gave the rest to Nangong Xiaoxiao. After taking the roast rabbit, it doesn't matter whether it's hot or not, tear off the meat and stuff it into your mouth.

Han Mo then roasted the second one, roasted it, and shared it with the crocodile.

Eat and drink to your heart's content, lie down and rest.

……

Difu, the Temple of the Son of Heaven.

Black and white impermanence, the bull head and horse face stood under the hall, Xiao Qingfeng and the centenarian were also there, and Cui Fujun was holding the judge's pen and writing something quickly. In the middle of the sound, Cui Fujun stopped writing, waved his palm, and a piece of paper fell into Bai Wuchang's hand.

"Fujun, what is this?"

"Hurry up to the world!"

"Yes!"

Bai Wuchang turned around and walked out of the Son of Heaven Palace, Hei Wuchang glanced at Cui Fujun, and then followed. Cui Fujun sighed, "Han Mo, this kid is really stubborn. ”

"Fujun, what should I do?" Xiao Qingfeng asked.

Cui Fujun said slowly: "I don't know what the emperor thinks, since the seven judicial kings have sworn that they will never recover the whip, why did he send a practice document to forcibly ask for it?" ”

The centenarian said: "Although that kid is upright, he also has clear grievances. I didn't expect to be so angry this time......"

Xiao Qingfeng said: "He thinks that the underworld doesn't treat him as a human being. Call it when it's useful, and kick it aside when it's useless. Fu Jun, to tell you the truth, the news has spread throughout the spell world, and all the major sects probably have ideas. ”

Cui Fujun also looked helpless, "I have no more options, I can only order everyone in the spell world with my identity." ”

"There are thorns in the wizarding world."

"Ancient name?" Xiao Qingfeng nodded helplessly, "Gu Fengming is a well-known madman in the Yin and Yang worlds, and he never does things according to routines. ”

(End of chapter)