Mo Chen glanced at the golden arm, then at the knife in his hand, and shook his head.

"You can't do it with a prosthetic arm."

After muttering, the golden arm extended from his right hand and twisted, and in just one breath, the arm transformed into a golden machete.

The three-zhang-long machete was held in Mo Chen's hand.

"......" The corners of Baili Wufeng's mouth twitched fiercely, and he unconsciously clenched his fists, this use of the golden light spell, he must get it out of his gangster's mouth.

The strongest shield has become a weapon, if he masters this method, who will dare to say that he is a turtle shell in the future?

Just when he found that he had found a way to get rid of the stigma, Mo Chen raised his knife and slashed.

Baili Wufeng stared at the golden long knife tightly.

There was a calm wave.

After a few breaths, the golden long knife in Mo Chen's hand turned into a speckled golden light and dissipated.

"No, while maintaining the Golden Light Mantra, running the Yuan Qi in the Golden Light Mantra will be hindered by the Golden Light Mantra itself, which is extremely costly, and I can't use the Golden Light Mantra to cut out one with my current cultivation."

Seeing this, Baili Wufeng seemed to have something in his throat, choked him, waved his sleeves, turned around and left.

Mo Chen ignored his master, and sat on the ground after his master left, looking at the weeds on the ground in a daze.

Using the Golden Light Spell to make a long knife, even if he cultivated to the one that could cut out the Broken Boundary after he was promoted: Chopping One, it was impossible to defeat his master within ten steps.

Using the Golden Light Spell to cut one can break his master's Golden Light Curse, but his master not only has a turtle shell, but there are many ways to distance himself when he knows his ability.

If his master is murderous, he can kill him before he can make a move.

His Golden Light Spell could not be practiced to perfection, and it would take time to turn a knife into a Golden Light Spell.

A few breaths of time were enough for his master to kill him.

And his fastest move was to use the Divine Step, but this move was blocked by his master......

"Immortals are immortals, I have the means to kill immortals, but I don't have the ability to kill immortals, I'm still too weak......"

Mo Chen sighed lightly, lay on his back on the grass in a large shape, and stared blankly at the sky.

Relying on his self-created exercises, he can refine his physical body to warm up the Yuan Shen, and his cultivation can also be improved, but he can't perceive the power of the Big Dipper, and he still can't improve his realm.

"If you don't become an immortal, can't you really defeat an immortal?"

With a murmur, Mo Chen's eyes drifted.

After a long time, he stood up with a carp, drew his horizontal knife and swung it slowly.

You can't become an immortal in this life, if you can't defeat the immortal, wouldn't this life be a waste of time?

"I don't believe it, between immortals and mortals, it really can't be crossed!"

With a low shout, Mo Chen swung his knife and slashed, and the void in front of him was cut by the blade of a black line.

There is one more crack on the knife body.

This knife has not been used for long......

…………

For several days in a row, in addition to eating and sleeping, Mo Chen studied the method of killing immortals in the back mountain.

After a few days of Baili Wufeng's "guidance", because Mo Chen turned a deaf ear to his guidance, he lost the interest in pointing the country, and then hid in the room and secretly practiced the new use of the golden light spell.

Time flies, and at noon half a moon later, at the foot of the mountain, there are a woman and two men walking on the mountain road.

Walking in the front is a woman, she is wearing a light-colored tight long skirt, only a pair of small feet are exposed under the long skirt, and the skirt is supported by the legs, and the slender leg shape is faintly visible.

Behind her, two men looked at the high peaks under the scorching sun, both with sad expressions.

"Your Highness, let's ......"

The tall man on the left hurriedly closed his mouth as soon as he spoke, and after reorganizing his language, he cried out: "Miss Ye, why don't we fly up, why do we have to climb the mountain?" ”

The man on the right has small eyes, and the hot sweat from his forehead flows into his eyes, and he has to wipe his eyes from time to time, and after hearing the words of his companion, he can't help but answer: "Yes, there is not even a shaded tree on this mountain road, it is really hot." ”

At this time, it was dog days, and the two men were dressed thickly, and they were sweating under the scorching sun, and if they were flying in the sky and flying in the wind, how cool it would be.

The woman surnamed Ye stopped after hearing the words of the two, looked up at the top of the mountain, and said with a smile: "The owner of this mountain has made a rule that all worshippers will walk up the mountain. ”

Her voice is gentle and beautiful, listening to it like a spring breeze in people's ears.

The two men looked at each other and expressed their thoughts with disdain, and the tall man sneered:

"Mo Yidao is really a big shelf, and an assassin with a hidden head and tail also deserves rules?"

The small-eyed man was convinced by his words, and tried to open his eyes and echoed: "That's right, in my opinion, we don't have to abide by Mo Yidao's rules, how can he, a little assassin, deserve to make Miss Ye condescend." ”

The woman surnamed Ye shook her head and said, "Although we are here to find Mo Yidao, the owner of this mountain is not Mo Yidao. ”

"Isn't it Mo Yidao?" The man on the left was stunned and surprised: "Who is that?" ”

"The first demon fairy in the white country, there is no edge for a hundred miles." The woman replied softly, a pair of beautiful eyes slightly bent, and a smile appeared on her pretty face.

"Demon fairy?"

The two men exclaimed together, and after glancing at each other, they both put away their disrespect.

Since it is a rule set by the demon fairy, it is natural to abide by it, but it is just ......

Isn't Mo Yidao an assassin? Why did he live with the fairy?

This question popped up in the hearts of the two men, and they had the heart to ask Miss Ye, but they only learned the name of Mo Yidao a few days ago, so they expected that Miss Ye didn't know the reason.

As for the fact that this mountain is the abode of the demon immortals, perhaps the White Emperor specially instructed Miss Ye to prevent them from offending the demon immortals.

After such a conjecture, the two smart men did not say a word, and honestly followed the woman to climb the mountain.

After a long time, the three of them climbed to the top of the mountain one after the other.

As soon as they entered the mountain gate, the two big men hurriedly hid in the shade of the tree to enjoy the shade, and at the same time raised their eyes to look around, just waiting for the demon fairy to appear, they immediately ran out.

When the demon fairy didn't show up, hurry up and hide from the sun for a while, this weather is really hot......

The woman surnamed Ye didn't pay attention to them, walked to a wooden house with a familiar car, raised her lotus arm and knocked lightly on the door.

Seeing this, the two men in the shade of the tree hurriedly ran over and stood respectfully behind the woman.

After a while, seeing that no one answered, the woman raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Don't knock, this seat is here."

Suddenly, a deep and deep voice sounded not far away, and several people looked at each other, only to see a figure of a hundred miles without a blade slowly emerging in the woods.

He's a fairy? The two men glanced at each other, and hurriedly clasped their fists together respectfully and saluted: "The junior has seen the immortal chief." ”

"Hmm." Baili Wufeng replied indifferently, and after walking out of the woods, his eyes fell on the woman, and the woman at this time looked at him with a smile on her face.

After Baili Wufeng saw the woman's face, he also smiled: "Who has climbed the mountain for so long, it turned out to be you, this girl." ”

When the words fell, his face changed suddenly, and he said coldly with a calm face: "I never thought that I could see you before I died." ”

In a word, let the two people behind the woman take a breath.

Seeing the acquaintance between the woman and Baili Wufeng just now, the two of them realized that it was their Highness who knew Baili Wufeng, and their nervous hearts couldn't help but relax a little.

Now seeing Baili Wufeng's face suddenly changed, the two of them were like a mountain pressed on their bodies, and they didn't dare to kick it.

It won't be ...... Your Highness has an old feud with the demon fairy, right?

After this conjecture came out of their hearts, the hearts of both of them were about to jump out of fear.

At this moment, the woman's lotus step moved lightly to Baili Wufeng's side, gently grabbed Baili Wufeng's arm, and said with a smile:

"What did Master say, after a year of separation, Lingxi can miss Master so much, but things are busy and I can't spare time to visit Master."

"Hmph, Hugh has to be clever in his words, you and your senior brother are all the way, and you don't have a teacher at all in your heart."

Baili Wufeng shook Ye Lingxi away, and hated the house and Wudi glanced at the two men.

This glance made the two big men feel cold all over their bodies, and the joy of learning about the relationship between Ye Lingxi and Baili Wufeng just now disappeared at this moment.

Ye Lingxi covered her mouth and smiled, followed behind Baili Wufeng, and followed her master to the pavilion and sat down.

After sitting down, Baili Wufeng glanced at the two of them again, and after the two big men's bodies stiffened into wooden stakes, they turned to look at Ye Lingxi and snorted coldly:

"Visiting as a teacher or bringing people? I think you have something to do with your teacher. ”

"I can't hide anything from Master." Ye Lingxi smiled and flattered, and got off the donkey down the slope and said, "I'll take Mo Chen out of the mountain." ”

"Huh?" Baili Wufeng was stunned for a moment, stared at Ye Lingxi's soft and gentle eyes for a moment, and hesitated: "You are the person arranged by the White Emperor for Xiao Chen?" ”

Ye Lingxi nodded lightly.

After confirming the conjecture in his heart, Baili Wufeng asked with a strange expression: "Why did you meddle in the affairs of the White Country?" ”

Ye Lingxi smiled but did not speak.

Baili Wufeng's face froze, and his face gradually turned cold.

Seeing this, Ye Lingxi smiled bitterly and said: "I don't say it, it's just that my sister has an order, and you can't spit out half a word about this matter." ”

Hearing this, Baili Wufeng's face softened, he thought about it, and asked again: "The date set for the teacher and the White Emperor is the fifth day of the next month, why did you come to pick up people in advance?" ”

Ye Lingxi said solemnly when he heard this: "Something happened to Yunxi City. ”

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