In the past three years, Mo Lu has been constantly exercising himself in Shangzhong, and the boulder is pressed on his body, or he is baptized by the mountain spring in the mountain stream, and he also fights with the demon beasts in the mountains, but the mountains here are not big, and the demon beasts in the mountains are at most in the realm of the flesh body.

In the past six months, the speed of cultivation has become slow, and if it continues like this, it may not be long before the speed of cultivation will stagnate, and he urgently needs to find a place to cultivate again.

Parting is sometimes sad, and it is better not to watch each other go. Mo Lu left a letter, and in the early morning, quietly left, he did not want to face the sadness of parting, this little home gave him warmth, as happy as he was with his grandfather.

Out of the front of the mountain of the year, all the way forward, the mountains are stacked, endless, birds and beasts infested. Ordinary people want to move around here, and they can't do it without ordinary strength. There are many that Mo Lu can't deal with, and he carefully dodges these monsters to prevent them from being discovered and eaten. Mo Lu also left some marks along the way, so that he could find this family in the future, they were kind to him, and they would repay him in the future.

The first thing he was looking for was his way home, he didn't know where he was, but he was determined to move forward. Three days later, when he finally walked out of this continuous mountain, he was greeted by a plain, and Mo Lu finally exhaled. After walking for more than half a day, he finally found a city in front of him, this city was the largest city he had ever seen, the magnificent temperament, the tall city walls, made him feel small. But the closer he got to the city, the more surprised he became, for he found that there were people in the sky who could fly, although some of them flew on their weapons, while others could fly on their own.

But when they got to the gate of the city, they all landed and went in on foot. If you want to come to the city, there are rules in the city, and you are not allowed to fly above the city.

Mo Lu walked all the way forward, his heart couldn't calm down for a long time, he didn't believe what he saw in front of him, that was what he thought about in his dreams, that is, one day he could fly freely in the sky, in the practice that his master said, as long as he broke through the level of the physical realm, he could break the shackles and fly into the air.

It is expected that those who do not rely on artifacts to fly in the sky are monks who have transcended the physical realm, Mo Lu has been practicing by himself for a long time, and his master rarely appears to guide him to practice, everything depends on himself, what kind of state his strength is now, he can't evaluate it himself, he hopes to see how his strength is here.

There were two pairs of soldiers guarding the gates, but any monk who descended from the sky would be looked at in awe. How much people here yearn for immortal cultivators. And when Mo Lu stepped forward to enter the city, he was stopped by the soldiers guarding the city, and one of them stepped forward as if he was taking the lead.

"Boy, what are you doing? Baiyue City is not a wild boy who can go in, look at your thin appearance, you are still covered in animal skins, and you don't look like a rich person, where to go back and forth! Don't be entangled here" Mo Lu was a little unconvinced in his heart, these people are a little dog-eyed, if they don't show some skills, I'm afraid they won't let them in.

He simply turned around and went to the mountains to move a boulder of several thousand catties, held it with one hand, and walked all the way to the city gate. The leading Wu Commander's eyes bulged out, this is still a human? Who can have such strength! He placed the boulder at the gate of the city, and no one stopped him from entering the city at the moment, and he strode into the city. As soon as he entered the city, he heard a lot of people's voices, and the streets were full of people and traffic, and it was a prosperous scene.

Compared with the Broken Sky City I saw before, it was the level of a small town. There were all kinds of people walking on the road, from monks with long swords on their backs to small vendors. There are also a number of stalls on both sides of the road, selling all sorts of novelties that cannot be named. Mo Lu's eyes were dazzled all the way, and he was also listening to the people around him with his ears, and he also learned something from their mouths.

Although this city is not a monk's city, because it is close to some nearby immortal cultivators, there are some monks among the people who come and go, but most of them are people who go out to buy necessary items. Mo Lu was shocked, everything here seemed to subvert his worldview and opened his eyes. Not to mention the monks where I used to live, there are no people who can practice, at most they are some martial arts masters, and at most they can practice martial arts to the perfection of the physical realm, which is very amazing, because there is no immortal fate, they have no next exercises, and they all turn into dust in the end.

Towards noon, Mo Lu found a corner where no one was around, sat down on the ground, and took out the meat of the beast he had roasted in the mountains yesterday and ate it. While thinking about his future whereabouts, although he knew that this was Baiyue City, no one knew Zhao Guo, and no one knew some countries near Zhao Guo.

This made Mo Lu suddenly have a strange feeling about this world, is this still not the world he was in before? He called out to Ji Ji in his heart, but Ji Ji still did not respond, "Damn! This incompetent master will be there when he needs him." "Mo Lu's master has been hiding in that consciousness space for most of the past three years, rarely coming out, and when he comes out, he casually instructs Mo Lu's cultivation, and then he goes back. Mo Lu felt that this cheap master was very unreliable.

Suddenly, a person quickly ran past him, holding his hands into a horn and shouting, "Everyone's attention, everyone's attention, He Yunzong has recruited new disciples, He Yun has recruited new disciples!" He shouted as he ran, and the pedestrians on the street all talked about it when they heard it, "The time for He Yunzong to recruit disciples every three years has finally arrived, haha! I must go in this time, it's good to be a miscellaneous disciple!" "Just you, you are still wandering in the flesh realm, even if you are a miscellaneous disciple of the outer gate, I think it will be very difficult!" A person next to him said, "Damn! If you don't splash me with cold water, you will die! I look like a jade tree, handsome and chic, they don't accept me as their loss." ”

Mo Lu listened to it in his heart, and his eyes lit up, he was really sleepy and someone sent a pillow! My cheap master didn't care about me, so I would go find a master myself. After eating the things in his hand, he stood up, walked to a crowded place, and saw that everyone was talking about each other, and he also asked the person next to him, "Brother, I want to ask, what kind of sect is that He Yun Sect?"

And the person who was talking saw that this was a hairy boy, and the nature of his speech was even higher: "Little brother, you have just come here not long ago! I don't know He Yunzong, no wonder, He Yunzong is a well-known immortal cultivation sect in our Tianlan Mountain Range! He Yunzong has a history of five or six thousand years since the founding of the sect.

The patriarch of the sect, He Yunzi, was a member of the sect, and according to legend, he finally achieved the right fruit and got the flying immortal, although it is a legend, but the Taoist system left by He Yunzong is also very good, it is one of the best factions within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, as long as you can enter He Yunzong, then there are endless resources for you to cultivate, and there are beautiful female monks to peek at......!

He spat at at the stars, as if he was already a disciple of He Yunzong. Mo Lu was speechless for a while. But he also heard something valuable, there was once someone who succeeded in cultivating immortals, something that many people dreamed of, but no one had ever realized. But Mo Lu still decided in his heart that he must go to this He Yun Sect to see it, and he must become a disciple of He Yun Sect. To be strong, you must be strong.

On a towering mountain, clouds and mist shrouded in mist, and shadowy houses could be faintly seen. An old man with a fairy wind and bones, looking at the peaks and mountains in the distance, on the side was a young man of about twenty, his spirit was introverted, and he couldn't see the depth, but he could see the essence flashing from his eyes.

There is a self-respecting temperament, "He Ling, in recent years, the forces of the Great Luo Sect, Huoyun Mountain, and the Five Elements Sect have developed rapidly, and many young people with good qualifications have been poached by them! This time I have accepted disciples for three years, I must find some disciples with good qualifications, these three families have put a lot of pressure on me! I don't want the He Yun Sect to decline in my hands."