However, now that the old mother Xuanci who has killed Xuzhu is good, it seems that the future development is destined for more changes, but Duan Yanqing must have fled to Xixia Yipintang, where Chen Mo does not dare to go now, Li Qiushui Baihong's palm strength can be bent freely, and God knows how high the internal strength of eighty or ninety years of penance is;

If Li Qiushui is Lingwu bloodline, Chen Mo is purely looking for death to fight with her, even if the opponent is a half-spirit martial artist, he will not be an opponent, and even if the other party is a high-martial bloodline, with Li Qiushui's status, the internal strength to improve by some heavenly and earthly treasures is not necessarily worse than Chen Mo's now.

Anyway, everything is done carefully, just inhaled Yue Lao's thirty or fifty years of high martial true qi, it will take several months for Chen Mo to fuse these true qi, he waved his palm to make a big pit outside the lake embankment, threw the two corpses into the pit and buried it, and then slowly walked towards Mu Wanqing's black horse.

"Black Rose, where the hell has your master gone?" Chen Mo touched the black horse's dark mane and asked in a low voice.

This black horse is a mare, the name is Black Rose, some time ago Mu Wanqing followed Chen Mo around, this horse is also familiar with Chen Mo, it dug the ground and shook its head, but it didn't understand Chen Mo's words at all.

Chen Mo rode the horse before, turned over and rode the black rose and walked along the shore of Erhai Lake, a few miles later he turned to prepare to go to Dali City, just arrived at the bottom of a small cliff, he suddenly heard a sound of fighting on the top of the cliff, he looked up, a roll of objects fell from the sky.

He grabbed this scroll of objects in his hand as soon as he reached out, and when he unfolded it, he was completely dumbfounded, the six-vein divine sword scripture, the peerless martial arts that he had worked so hard to steal a few days ago, and now it actually fell into his hands from the cliff, if he had known that this thing would fall into his hands like this, he would definitely not risk stealing it.

He unfolded it and looked at it carefully, this six-vein divine sword scripture was the volume he had secretly learned, and he couldn't read it for a while. Chen Mo was wondering why this thing came to this mountain cliff more than ten miles away, and rushed down a large group of people from one of the slopes of the mountain cliff.

The monk in a yellow robe who ran at the front was less than fifty years old, but his cloth clothes and shoes were full of short hair, and behind him was indeed the group of old monks of Tianlong Temple who had been stunned by Chen Mo, and the last two were Duan Zhengchun and Duan Zhengming.

As soon as I saw this group of people. Chen Mo originally planned to make a direct move, but now that he had an injury on his shoulder, and he didn't dare to rashly use the six-vein divine sword finger, his eyes shrank slightly and he gave up his plan to step forward.

Chen Mo didn't want to intervene, but Duan Zhengchun shouted from afar:

"Chen Gongzi, quickly destroy that scripture book."

This group of people was divided into three waves, the first one was the fastest, no more than a few zhang away from Chen Mo, and the group of monks behind was still seventeen or eighteen zhang away. The last Duan Zhengming brothers lagged behind by more than 30 zhang.

As soon as he heard that Duan Zhengchun wanted Chen Mo to destroy the Six-Vein Divine Sword Sutra, the yellow-clothed monk's footsteps instantly accelerated, and his palm turned over like a knife and slashed towards Chen Mo from afar.

A scorching aura formed a flame sword qi erupted, Chen Mo's eyes shrank, and he simply threw the six-vein divine sword sutra towards the flame knife, and jumped out as soon as the black rose was clamped between his feet.

No one could have imagined that Chen Mo would throw the Six-Vein Divine Sword Sutra at the Flame Knife, and the powerful power of the flame immediately burned the entire scroll of scriptures in mid-air, and the yellow-clothed monk was stunned for a moment, and looked at Chen Mo with a frightened face and shook up. As soon as he grabbed it, he wanted to grab Chen Mo's throat.

As if it had been rehearsed, the black rose that Chen Mo sat down jumped again. At the moment when Chen Mo leaned down, the black horse galloped wildly along the avenue on all fours.

Chen Mo didn't make a move, but pretended to be incapable of escaping from the place, the yellow-clothed monk was named Jiu Mozhi, the Tubo national teacher Dalun Ming King, this time he came to compete for the six-vein divine sword, and this thing had already been obtained. was knocked off the cliff by Master Kurong;

Even so, he still had a chance, but he happened to meet Chen Mo at the foot of this cliff, in his opinion, if he didn't use the Flame Sword and wanted to kill Chen Mo, Chen Mo would not throw out the Six Veins Divine Sword Sutra and be burned by his Flame Knife.

Seeing Chen Mo's black horse galloping wildly, he was angry and chased after Chen Mo. Chen Mo, who was on the black horse, smiled strangely and continued to gallop his horse, this black rose was not an ordinary horse, the four hooves galloped as fast as a wind, even if Gu Mozhi was fast, he could only follow far behind and eat ashes.

When Master Kurong and the others arrived at the bottom of the cliff, he picked up a fragment that could still be seen to be the Six-Vein Divine Sword Sutra, shook his head, and said:

"Amitabha, the scriptures are already going to be destroyed, so the Great Wheel King should also give up, right?"

Duan Zhengchun chased after him from behind and said urgently:

"What should Chen Gongzi do? Gu Mozhi is strong in martial arts, even if we join forces, we can't beat him, although Chen Gongzi is also a master, but I'm worried that he will be caught by Gu Mozhi. ”

"Each has its own fate, and the Six-Vein Divine Sword Sutra is equivalent to being destroyed in his hands, and the Great Wheel Ming King should find him." Master Kurong said expressionlessly.

A sentence of fate can erase everything, Duan Zhengchun smiled bitterly, if he paid attention to the fate of Chen Mo, he could not help him resist the four evildoers, or he could ignore Mu Wanqing being arrested, the monk's excuse is always so strange, each has its own fate, so let the pursuit caused by the Six Veins Divine Sword Sutra fall on Chen Mo;

But what can he do, Ku Rong is the master of his ancestors, Tianlong Temple is the foundation of the Dali royal family, he frowned and looked into the distance, he only saw Chen Mo riding Mu Wanqing's black horse, his daughter is not clear whether she is alive or dead, it is difficult to ask all the fate?

Chen Mo didn't expect this group of people to come to help, but Duan Zhengchun thought for a while and said:

"Masters, this Chen Gongzi has helped Zhengchun many times, and I can't watch him being chased and killed by Gu Mozhi, I'll take someone to take a look."

After Duan Zhengchun finished speaking, he discussed with Duan Zhengming, and then he rushed back to Zhennan Wangfu and chased a group of subordinates to the northeast along the news of passers-by.

Chen Mo rode his horse and galloped, and he secretly used the light body exercises so that the black rose did not bear much strength, this way the black rose was like a black cloud and walked quickly, although the Gu Mo Zhi martial arts in the back were not as good as the crane in the clouds, and Chen Mo chased Chen Mo all the way and let the black rose continue to rest, which allowed Gu Mozhi to discover his existence from afar.

As for why Chen Mo suddenly took him out of Dali without fighting against Gu Mozhi, the reason was that Chen Mo suddenly remembered several major martial arts treasures in the world, and there were many martial arts in Shaolin or the essence, he must be looking for death now, there are countless superb martial arts in the Tianshan Vulture Palace, and it is impossible for him to go anywhere for the time being, but the Gusu Wang's Langhuan Jade Cave and the Murong family also have two martial arts treasure houses in Shishui Pavilion, but Chen Mo wants to get his hands on it. (To be continued......)

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