Overseas, more than a dozen giant ships are about to dock. On one of the huge ships, a beautiful woman in white stood in the bow of the ship, looking to be seventeen or eighteen years old, her delicate but cold face bathed in the sunshine of the sea, she stayed in the bow of the ship for more than an hour, but her body did not seem to shake at all, as if rooted in the hull of the ship.

Behind her, an old man stood with his hands hanging down, the old man was not tall and looked extremely ordinary, his gray beard was neatly trimmed, and the clothes on his body were not gorgeous but very regular, so he looked like a serious old servant.

With his eyes closed, the old man stood behind the woman in white, as if he had fallen asleep motionless.

The vast land can already be seen with the naked eye, and the woman in white named Bian Lingxi said without warning: "Ancient, this is the third time you have come to Jugu Continent!"

The old man, who was called the ancient, opened his eyes and looked at the land in front of him, full of sighs, "Yes, it's the third time, the first time I was just a little monk in the Xuan Realm, and I just followed others to pick up leaks." The second time was when I was in the mortal realm, I thought that I could get some chance that time, but I almost lost my life here. After 300 years, I didn't expect me to be here again!"

The woman in white was silent, and the old man continued: "There are many great opportunities in the Cave Continent but also killing opportunities everywhere, there have been many people who have obtained precious treasures and refining materials on the Cave Continent, and even powerful scriptures and divine weapons, some people have soared into the sky, and more people are lonely here, among which there are many wizards who were originally reported with high hopes, and this is really a paradise for adventurers." ”

Bian Lingxi knew what the old man said, but he just wanted to hear it again from the mouth of the person who experienced it back then. As the old man said, the Cave Continent is a place full of opportunities and dangers, although every time it is opened, most of the people will sleep here for a long time, but it still can't resist people's enthusiasm for him, every time the Cave Continent is opened, it will attract thousands of monks, many of whom are famous geniuses, so that now it is also an important battlefield for the young generation of various forces to compete.

"Your Highness, let's go back to the cabin first, we are about to go ashore. ”

"Hmm!"

Ling Mo didn't know anything about what happened at sea, he only knew that it took him nearly two hours to finally get out of the maze.

Ling Mo's steps were a little heavy, just because the white jade skeleton brought him too much information.

There is no doubt that from the words of the white jade skeleton and the unique puppet rune Ling Mo can be sure that the ancient hall of skeletons is the thing made by the puppet madman of the fifth uncle, but what does the white jade skeleton mean when he says that he shouldn't come at this time?

Ling Mo smiled self-deprecatingly, thinking about what he was doing so much. I didn't hear other people's white jade skeletons say that their current strength is too poor, and working hard to improve their strength is the king. As for the White Bone Hall, it is estimated that it will be a long time before he comes into contact with it again.

Until the evening, Ling Mo didn't find a trace of fireworks, maybe it was really just like the rumors, except for almost a month of communication with the outside world every hundred years, the existence of outsiders was not allowed at all at other times, and there was no such thing as an aboriginal here, and those who were accidentally left behind in the past would also disappear inexplicably without leaving any clues.

Although Ling Mo had doubts, he was not overly worried that the inexplicable disappearance would happen to him.

Before dark, Ling Mo finally found a place to stay, it was a bear cave, although there was a fishy smell, but it was a good place to live, no matter how bad it was in a few years, Ling Mo had never stayed in a bad place, could he be dirtier than a swamp full of humour, could it be more smelly than the sewers of the demon clan?

As for the original owner of the bear cave, it can only be said that it is too selfless, not only took out its own small hole, but also dedicated a sumptuous meal to Ling Mo, in order to show his gratitude, Ling Mo grilled the bear meat on the shelf even more wholeheartedly.

To say that it is really worthy of being a mysterious beast that has begun to cultivate, this black bear has been roasted for a long time before finally emitting a burst of tempting meat aroma, Ling Mo moved his index finger for a while, tore off a large piece of bear meat and began to enjoy his dinner, Ling Mo also found out that this bear is estimated to be the overlord of the party here, but he doesn't have to worry about anything that will disturb him tonight.

Ling Mo is now a fourth-order general election, although his body is also very strong under the nourishment of the aura, but after all, he can't get out of the realm of mortals, and he still has to eat and sleep. Only monks who have reached the Heavenly Machine Realm can really not eat or sleep, as long as they mobilize their spiritual energy to nourish themselves.

After dinner, Ling Mo saw a branch of a tree, wiped off the branch on it, and practiced the knife with this simple branch, the so-called knife practice is actually a few simple actions, vertical chopping, straight stabbing, horizontal slashing, sweeping, and closing the knife, which are so simple that they are boring, but Ling Mo has been doing it for more than an hour, because when his third uncle taught him to practice the knife, he once said that there is no good way to practice the knife, there are no invincible moves in the world, there are only the most basic movements and the experience and will cultivated in the real battle. After that, Ling Mo did these basic movements every time he practiced the knife, which was simple but the most practical.

Whoosh! At the moment when Ling Mo made a knife retraction action, a dark shadow hit Ling Mo's throat, a thin shadow instantly pulled out and smashed on the shadow, a strange cry The shadow fell to the ground, and before Ling Mo's branch stabbed over, it rushed towards Ling Mo like a purple lightning, Ling Mo hurriedly glanced at the true face of the shadow, a purple mink.

The speed of the sable was too fast, and Ling Mo could only catch a purple shadow, but even if the speed of the sable was so fast, it didn't take any advantage, although Ling Mo couldn't see his figure clearly, he could accurately pull the branches over when the sable attacked every time, so as to prevent a drop of water.

Ling Mo couldn't help but be surprised, this was by no means an ordinary sable. Ling Mo has also seen some sables, but they are just ordinary minks with beautiful coat colors, which one is like this one, this is estimated to be called a mysterious beast!

It is estimated that it was because it was always pulled back by Ling Mo, the sable let out a piercing cry, the hair all over his body exploded, and a small arc of electricity stabbed from the surface of the sable's body to Ling Mo's chest, Ling Mo instinctively felt that it would be very dangerous if he was hit by that arc, but the speed of the arc was too fast, and Ling Mo, who could not avoid it, hurriedly turned around and gathered part of the aura in his chest.

Peng!

The arc of electricity hit Ling Mo's right chest, and at the same time, the aura that Ling Mo gathered in his chest was shattered, and half of his body fell into paralysis.

"Oops!"

The moment this thought appeared, Ling Mo's heart trembled suddenly, his body twisted strangely, and the dark shadow of the sable almost flew over Ling Mo's neck.

Along with the sable flying by, there was also Ling Mo's crystal jade left hand, and Ling Mo was not the only branch.

Ling Mo's left hand was back but caught up with the sable with the momentum of thunder, and in an instant, the sable who thought he had seized the opportunity couldn't avoid this palm at all, and the palm pushed forward the sable and flew out without any suspense and crashed into a dead tree.

The sable didn't really hit the tree, it changed its stance in the very short time it flew out, and all its limbs landed on the dead tree at the same time, unloading a huge amount of force.

The sable didn't stop there, as soon as it stabilized its body, its body suddenly bounced up, and shot at Ling Mo, who had just recovered from half of his body, and the ancient tree that had long since died was scratched out of a few clear scratches.

Fortunately, the sable arc was not as strong as Ling Mo imagined, although half of his body was indeed unconscious at that moment, but it quickly recovered, and Ling Mo also had the strength to deal with the sable that was as fast as another purple thunder.

Without using that ordinary branch again, Ling Mo casually stuck it on the ground and raised his fist to meet it.

With Ling Mo's fist, it was inseparable with a touch, and with its instinct, the sable also understood that it was impossible to collide with Ling Mo, and its biggest reliance was its speed. The sable bounced up again in Ling Mo's fist and shot at his face, Ling Mo didn't dodge at all, and his left hand that was ready to slap on the sable's body like a thunderbolt, leaving a bloody mark on Ling Mo's hand in a hurry, Hu Sable rose again and was beaten away, but this time it hit the trunk of a thick pine tree directly.

Without giving the sable a chance to fight again, Ling Mo's left hand trembled slightly, and the qi machine that was inserted on the ground pulled up and landed in Ling Mo's hand out of thin air. Ling Mo's steps moved sharply, and he approached the sable in the blink of an eye, but before the person reached the qi machine, he locked onto it, and the sable that was clinging to the trunk of the tree suddenly realized that it couldn't dodge this time!

The most ordinary branch is like a three-foot Qingfeng pen stabbing a sable, and at this moment, this branch that has been used by Ling Mo as a knife is more like a sword.

The branches of the tree came out and nailed the sable to the trunk of the tree, and the sable did not even have a chance to die, like the water engine that cut off its vitality when the branches entered the body. Although Ling Mo has always used a knife, but the third uncle who taught him to practice knives, that somewhat old-fashioned man uses a sword, and Ling Mo's comprehension of the sword is not inferior to the knife!

Ling Mo casually found a piece of bluestone and sat on it, but he didn't expect a sable that suddenly appeared out of nowhere to be so troublesome. The branch nailed to the sable was already full of cracks at this time, it was the result of not being able to withstand Ling Mo's qi infusion, it was not a real weapon after all!

But why did this inexplicable sable sable attack him, it seemed that he didn't do anything, Ling Mo clearly remembered the madness in the sable's red eyes, this was definitely not normal!