Chapter 43, Banquet II
Li Mo nodded, "Xiaolian entered my sect a few years ago to cultivate, and she was even promoted to an inner disciple half a month ago, and I only recognized her later. ”
"Eighteen!"
Village Chief Wu was full of emotion.
Suddenly, Li Mo's expression moved, and he took out the sound transmission jade slip from his arms, the white and flawless jade slip was shining, and the moment he took it out, a voice came out of it.
"I have found Liu Hong's hiding place, but he has already escaped, and there is only one soul bead here. It was 1,200 zhang north of his body. ”
"Soul Orb! It seems that Liu Hong has become a ghost cultivator. He must be found and eliminated as soon as possible, or he will slaughter all living beings and devour souls. ”
Li Mo's eyes flashed with essence.
A spiritual power drilled out of his body and entered the sound transmission jade slip, and with a flash of light, the jade slip regained its calm.
"Is there something urgent going on?"
Village Chief Wu saw Li Mo staring at the jade plate, his eyes fluttering, so he asked.
The transmission within the jade slip can only be heard by the holder and those who are several times stronger than the jade slip holder, and Village Chief Wu is just a mortal, so he doesn't hear it.
"The village chief doesn't have to worry, it's Xiaolian who is summoning me, you go back to the village first, and Xiaolian and I will arrive later."
In order not to worry the village chief, Li Mo did not tell the village chief the news that Liu Hong was still alive.
"In that case, then the old man, I will go back to the village first and set up a feast for the two of you." The smart village chief Wu naturally noticed that Li Mo had something to hide from him, and when he saw that Li Mo didn't say anything, he didn't ask more, and after dropping a few words, he hobbled towards the village with his hands behind his back.
The cave that Chen Qinglian found was not far from the village, and it could be reached in half an hour with the strength of a mortal's foot, so Li Mo didn't send it off.
"It's time to find Qinglian!" Li Mo muttered.
A rainbow flashing with colorful glow flew out of the storage bag, hovering in the air for a week, and landed in front of Li Mo, the glow faded, revealing its true face, it was the Changhong Sword!
This sword was thrown out by Chen Qinglian in the battle with the Blood Demon, and after the Blood Demon blew itself up, Chen Qinglian retrieved it again and returned it to Li Mo.
And the Heavenly Mandate Sword in Li Mo's body, unless it is necessary to fight, it will not be taken out at all, whether it is the Heavenly Mandate Sword or the consciousness clone, it is his hole card. After all, in the cultivation world, competition is cruel, the law of the jungle eats the strong, and every monk will leave a few unknown hole cards for himself, and he is naturally no exception.
Li Mo tapped the ground with one foot, like a feather gently floating onto the Changhong Sword, his heart moved, the sword body roared softly, slowly rose into the air, and turned into a flowing shadow and flew towards the place Chen Qinglian said.
He is now at the peak realm of the sixth layer of the foundation building, and he can't practice the spell of flying in the void yet, so he can only fly with the sword at present.
A moment later, Li Mo arrived at the place Chen Qinglian had said.
At this time, it is night, there are no dark clouds in the sky, and when you look up, the stars are twinkling all over the sky, like a twinkling gem inlaid on a black cloth, which can be picked up by your hand.
Under the moonlight, an elegant and noble figure was calmly looking at a crack in the stone wall in front of her, and the moonlight was tilting on her graceful body, which was beautiful.
"Aren't there any traces of Liu Hong around?" A voice rang in her ears, Chen Qinglian looked up, and an otherworldly figure fell from the sky, and came to Chen Qinglian in three steps and two steps.
This figure is Li Mo.
"I've searched several surrounding hills, and I haven't found any ghost cultivation breath, only this soul bead." Chen Qinglian stared at Li Mo with beautiful eyes, her eyes were full of brilliance, and he didn't dare to look at him.
For a while, the atmosphere at the moment became delicate.
"Presumably Liu Hong has fled, and trying to find him in the future is like looking for a needle in a haystack." Li Mo continued Liu Hong's topic, avoiding Chen Qinglian's gaze and looking at the soul bead hidden in the stone crack in front of him.
"This place is within the scope of the Southern Capital City, do you want to notify the city lord and conduct a thorough search?"
Chen Qinglian saw Li Mo avoiding his gaze, and there was a hint of resentment in her eyes.
"Although the city lord of the southern capital has an innate level of cultivation, most of the soldiers under his command are composed of mortals and some forging realm cultivators, and there is no way to search for the invisible and shadowless Liu Hong." Li Mo said.
"That can send a signal for the sect to send inner disciples to investigate."
"The sect is too far away from here, even if the Shen Feng Lord of the Jindan Great Perfection flew with all his might, it took a full two hours to reach here, if you change to an inner disciple, I don't know how long it will take to fly."
After Chen Qinglian heard Li Mo's words, she pondered for a moment, sighed, and could only give up.
"Since you can't find Liu Hong, you can only return to the sect and report this matter to the sect and leave it to the sect to decide!"
"That's all it can do for now." Li Mo said.
With that, he walked over to the crack in the stone, took out a pitch-black orb from it, and with a flash of light, put it into a storage bag.
After doing all this, Li Mo turned to Chen Qinglian and said, "The villagers are holding a big banquet, let's go over quickly, I haven't seen you for so many years, the villagers miss you very much." Li Mo said with a smile on his face.
"Xiaolian is all from Senior Brother Yimo." Chen Qinglian said with a well-behaved face.
This scene, if it was seen by the outer disciples in the sect, they would be shocked, Chen Qinglian, who was as unattainable as an iceberg, would even show such a side. Definitely going to scare their jaws off.
"In that case, let's go!" Li Mo summoned the Changhong Sword, and when he was about to fly up, he only felt his arm sink, and when he turned his head to look, Chen Qinglian was looking at him directly.
"Senior sister, what are you?" Li Mo asked puzzled.
"When I was searching for Liu Hong just now, the spiritual power in my body was exhausted, and now I can't control the magic weapon to fly, so I want to trouble you to give me a ride." Chen Qinglian stuck out her tongue at Li Mo.
"Then junior sister, you hold on firmly."
Li Mo didn't think too much about it, he took Chen Qinglian's arm with one hand, jumped up from the ground, and landed on the Changhong Sword, and soon after, a divine rainbow flew towards the village.
The two of them flew in the air, skimming over the peaks under their feet, the stars above their heads, and the full moon hanging high, as if flying in a scroll of pictures.
Soon, the two of them flew over the village, and looked down by the moonlight, like a golden moon falling in the heavenly river, kissing the countryside of their hometown, and from the smoke-filled village, a few dog barks from time to time, as if it was a distant and hazy dream.
In the center of the village, there was a clearing, and at this time, the lights were bright, and the torches were burning and illuminating the whole clearing, and groups of figures were constantly busy.
Some people pull tables and set up stools, and some people bring out a jar of old wine from the wine cellar, which is very lively.
Village Chief Wu sat on a wooden recliner on a high platform in the clearing, looked at the busy and happy crowd below, and couldn't help but sigh: "The village hasn't been so lively for a long time. ”
"Village Chief Wu, we're back."
A voice was heard in the air.
The villagers who heard the sound looked up, only to see a pair of young men and girls who were like fairy couples falling from the sky, the male was handsome and incomparable, and the momentum was outstanding, and the female was like a goddess who did not eat the fireworks and fireworks of the world, and everyone came up with a word from their hearts, 'perfect combination'
"Haha, Xiaomo and Xiaolian are back! Come down, come down, the fragrant wild boar has been roasted for you! ”
Wu Hu shouted loudly.
"And old wine that has just come out of the cellar"
An old man with a flask on his waist also spoke.
"Xiaomo Xiaolian, come down quickly, the delicious meat buns that Aunt Wu made for you, come down and taste them."
A middle-aged woman who looked plain and unpretentious shouted at the two people in the air.
At the same time, young or immature voices continued to sound, constantly greeting the two of them.
"Hahaha"
Village Chief Wu couldn't stop laughing.
At this moment, Li Mo and Chen Qinglian in the air looked at each other and smiled.
Under Li Mo's control, the Changhong sword fell three feet from the ground, and the two walked down from the sword and walked towards the villagers.
Surrounded by the enthusiasm of the villagers, Li Mo and Chen Qinglian sat at the same table with the village chief.
As the village chief's words came out, the feast began.
Steaming meals are constantly served, and pots of old wine overflow with a strong aroma, making people get drunk when they smell it.
Everyone in Wujia Village was immersed in laughter, whether it was the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, or whether they saw their former deceased, in short, everyone's faces were full of smiles.
At the same time, on a certain mountain outside Wujia Village, Shen Tianjue finally dug out the last spirit stone, and the prohibition covering a radius of 100 miles was shattered and dissipated.
Looking at the hundreds of spirit stones in his hand, as well as the magic weapon that supported the operation of the large array, Shen Tianjue breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and grinned: "Next month, the bath water for Xiang Xiaotian, a stinky boy, will finally be ready." This is the last time he has a sudden body, and presumably his physique should also awaken! ”
Thinking of this, Shen Tian felt a heartache for no reason, over the years, in order to gather the genius earth treasure and refine the sudden body fluid for Xiang Xiaotian, he had hollowed out the entire Breaking Heaven Peak.
Originally, it didn't take so much to refine the sudden body fluid, but Xiang Xiaotian had a special physique, and the ordinary sudden body fluid was not enough for him to absorb, and only the upgraded sudden body fluid could barely support his physical cultivation.
For the sake of Xiang Xiaotian, Shen Tian can be said to have taken great pains to cultivate.
However, he himself knows nothing about this.
He had always thought that his cultivation resources had been squandered by Shen Tianjue, and every time he looked at the spirit stones in the pockets of several other descendant disciples, and at his own pockets that were cleaner than his face, Xiang Xiaotian would go to Shen Tianjue to theorize.
But what responded to him has always been Shen Tianjue's 'big hand of love'.
Every month, the outer disciples of the sect will see a strange landscape, a vague figure from the Broken Sky Peak upside down, until it flies to a big mountain outside the sect, and then the mountain peak roars, accompanied by a miserable scream.