Chapter 119: The Sound of a Bell

It's all the way forward, because they know that there are demonic beasts in this rocky mountain, so a few people are a lot more cautious, under the coercive eyes of Mo Chen, the wolf doesn't dare to make any more emotions that haven't made any money, and follows closely behind him to guard the surrounding situation.

After nightfall, several people found a stone cave more than ten meters wide on the rocky cliff and settled down. After eating and drinking, the two of them, who had been chasing for a day, soon fell asleep, and after Lu De and Mo Chen chatted for a while about the arrangements for the journey, they also fell asleep against a convex stone.

The bright flickering of the flames reflected the mixed white stone walls, magnifying the sleeping figures of several people around, except for the crackling sound of burning from time to time, the world was quiet.

Putting away the map, Mo Chen looked at Qing'er, who was leaning on his lap and had already fallen asleep, the girl seemed to have something in her mouth, and she couldn't hear it clearly. Mo Chen listened curiously for a while, but he didn't understand specifically, but he just knew what the girl was calling Daddy.

Looking at the girl's sleeping and calm face, Mo Chen was distracted, and he was also moved by Qing'er's dream words.

"I will definitely help you rescue Daddy's ......" The green silk in front of the girl's forehead was smooth, and Mo Chen's faint voice saw through the firmness.

Qing'er followed him during the day, never showing any misery, Mochen knew that this was because she didn't want to increase the pressure on herself, in fact, in the girl's heart, she was still worried about her father all the time.

"The situation in the 100,000 mountain range is complicated, and I don't know what happened to the old man I have never met, it seems that I have to speed up tomorrow, and I can only feel at ease by rescuing this old man as soon as possible" Shaking his head, Mo Chen whispered to himself.

Rubbing her tired forehead, she finally broke through her bitterness and smiled, her eyes turned to sleep like a sweet white girl, and she brushed her lovely face with love, and helped her cover the quilt. No matter how difficult it is ahead, he is going to keep going.

After adding some more firewood to the fire, Mo Chen slowly got up, and suddenly heard a few words from the mouth of the wolf who fell to the side, "Buy road wealth, gold coins!"

"Hey......" sighed inexplicably, Mo Chen shook his head helplessly, and walked towards the entrance of the cave, in this barren rocky wilderness, they must have someone to keep vigil, and this task was also directly pulled over by Mo Chen.

The wind in the night was a little cool, Mochen stood at the entrance of a cave at a high level, and his white clothes were a little messy in the mountain wind. He sat on a bluestone at the entrance of the cave.

Mo Chen's eyes were far away, looking at the endless rocky mountains under the mountain, under the white moonlight, all kinds of stones reflected pale white scattered light, forming a circle of milky white light on the surface of the entire earth, which was beautiful.

With this boundless white light, Mochen knew that the road tomorrow would be even more difficult, so he had no intention of enjoying the night view, but just shook his head and withdrew his gaze.

"Lourdes can go out tomorrow, I think there is a hanging, I hope he knows some shortcuts, otherwise it will be really difficult......" Wiss Shun the sleeves of his clothes that were blown by the night wind, breathed lightly, and the ink dust smacked his lips, and he didn't think about it anymore.

Looking down at the entrance of the bluestone cave where he was sitting, there was a slope more than ten meters high, and his satisfied head closed his eyes and began to enter the cultivation.

This high slope, he took a lot of effort when they came up just now, thinking that even if there is a monster activity nearby, it is not so simple to climb up, with him here to warn, you can rest assured tonight.

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The high cliff and lonely peak, the white moon swirls around the stars, and the ink dust plate sits in a shallow and thin figure, and it has entered the chaotic stone forest in the middle of the night.

The whining sound of the beast that could not be distinguished came, and the ink dust plate sat all around the body, covered by a layer of rich white vitality, accompanied by the vitality that was still constantly surging, slowly rotating on the surface of the body, and the exercises were running, passing through the breath and the pores on the surface of the body, slowly absorbing these surging vitality.

With the strength of the Mochen Heaven, if you cultivate normally, the movement of absorbing the vitality is very large, but in the past few days, the highly nervous hurry, the Mochen also has to take a shallow rest.

Although he is still absorbing vitality now, it is just according to the inertia of the exercises, and it is just running on its own in light sleep, although it is not much slower, but Mochen still doesn't want to waste this time.

Since yesterday's encounter with the Black Sky Fort road bandits, his thirst for strength has become stronger and stronger, if he is now a three-star martial artist, then why should he be afraid of those people in the Black Sky Fort, even if he doesn't use the poison array, then he has the confidence to deal with it easily.

The two castle owners who are not ranked high, let him show his hole cards, if it weren't for the carelessness of the third master, he might have failed, and sure enough, it is not omnipotent, how can he be comfortable in his heart.

Strength! Mochen is in need of strength now.

After a few more hours, the bright moon hanging high had gradually moved westward, and the whining sound of wild beasts foraging for food at night was much weaker, and the wind in the middle of the night was even cooler.

"Boom ......" A distant eagle vulture sound, with a hint of sharpness that pierced the night sky, came into Mo Chen's ears.

As if being pricked by a needle, Mo Chen's forehead and shoulders trembled, his shallowly closed eyes suddenly opened, and he withdrew from cultivation as soon as he received it. There was a trace of inexplicable doubt in his bright eyes, and his earlobes moved slightly, listening to the sounds around him.

How could this be possible, even if he was asleep, but his perception was still outward, always paying attention to the danger around him, the hiss just now was like thunder in the quiet night sky, with his Qi refining and cultivation of the two stars of the martial arts, he could hear it very clearly and there would be no mistake.

And the reason why he was nervous was because there seemed to be a clear sound of a bell in the hiss! Bell, how could there be a bell in this panicked wilderness, but if there were, then someone was clearly coming.

In the current situation, he can't pay attention from the ink and dust, whether it is friend or foe, he can tell the difference.

After a long time of crumbling his forehead, Mo Chen thought that the eagle vulture had flown away, and just wanted to put down his frown, it was the sound of the eagle vulture spreading its wings and hissing "......", which was clearly transmitted to his ears again, and as soon as the clear bell mixed with the sound of the eagle vulture rang, Mo Chen could hear it clearly.

"Sure enough, there is someone, it's ...... behind" The frowning bottom was startled, Mo Chen stood up, and turned to look at the rocky cliff behind him. "Listening to that voice just now, it shouldn't be very close, I have to go and see"

The third watch rode around in the wild in the middle of the night, although Mo Chen didn't want to admit it, he already knew in his heart that this was definitely not a good thing.

As soon as the right foot stepped on the bluestone, the ink dust jumped up, his hands were spread to maintain stability, and his body was like a spirit monkey, quickly on the protruding rocks of the cliff, and he smacked a few times.

Turning over in the air, the ink dust fell steadily to the ground, the breath pressed down the dust that did not raise a trace of air around, the ink dust flashed, and instantly disappeared into the black shadow of a boulder, and after a few breaths, I saw a pair of cautious eyes exposed.

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