Chapter 602: Drowning (2)
Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~
Xiao Mo thought badly, maybe the person who was eavesdropping in the back just now was Qi Yan. If the two of them know Xiao Mo's secret, I'm afraid the matter will be exposed.
Chang Liang looked at Xiao Mo with a worried look, and walked over: "Senior brother, what's going on?" Tell me, I'll help you solve it." ”
"No one can help me in this matter, if I can't break through the Samurai Realm before I reach the South China Sea Secret Realm, I will be driven back. Qi Yan's kid must know my secret, and now he is conspiring with Zi Yi and the two!" A cold light flashed in Xiao Mo's eyes, and he was not angry.
"I know a place where you go there to cultivate for half an hour, and if you still can't afford to return to heaven for half an hour, go back! Otherwise, you will bring shame on yourself. Chang Liang finally told the truth.
"Are you saying that let me break through the warrior realm within half an hour? It's impossible, no master can do it, let alone a small mid-level monk. Xiao Mo was a little discouraged.
"The Great Elder once said that there is nothing that cannot be done, only unimaginable feats. Once you're put in the work, some things fall into place. This place was a secret cultivation place for the Great Elder, and it had never been open to anyone. If it weren't for the fact that you are my brother, I would never have taken you there. Chang Liang's sincerity moved Xiao Mo very much.
"It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, junior brother, thank you senior brother for your help. Xiao Mo clenched his fists lightly.
The two of them walked behind the large group, and then slipped away halfway.
At this time, the two of them came from a path to a city gate.
This place is a famous fantasy city.
In the entire realm managed by Tianmen Mountain, the Fantasy City was a holy place for cultivation. If there is no backstage, there is no way to enter the Fantasy City.
The Great Elder designated the Fantasy City as the head of the Holy City. It's enough to see how powerful the things inside are.
"Do you want me to go in with you?" Chang Liang asked.
"No, it's better for me to do this kind of thing myself. I don't believe it, there's something I can't do. Xiao Mo finally made up his mind.
"Okay, I just like your unyielding spirit. Just you have to remember. After half an hour, you will meet the great army. I can drag it for you. Otherwise, Zi is still in trouble with Qi Yan's two boys, and I'm afraid it will make things bigger. You can fly over with the help of the Dragon's Wings. "Chang Liang has already thought about the way back.
"Thank you for your help. After Xiao Mo finished speaking, he turned into a white light and entered the Fantasy City.
In front of him was a huge formation, and a strong aura slowly emerged from the ground, making Xiao Mo's feet feel different as soon as he stepped on this land.
He looked around with some excitement, only to realize that this was a small city.
Although so many years have passed, there are many shops around it, and all kinds of things are placed on the shelves for everyone to choose from.
Xiao Mo followed the steps of a few people. Walk forward slowly.
But at this moment, the few people in front of him actually changed their appearance.
They have been turned into old people from childhood.
This process was too fast, so Xiao Mo didn't have time to react.
It was only at this time that he really felt that everything in the Fantasy City was an illusion.
"How is this possible? Is it my eyes?" Xiao Mo kept questioning himself, but no one answered his question.
"Little Friar, whether you buy spirit stones or not, it's very cheap. An old man came up, and his voice was as low as if it had come from hell. It made Xiao Mo creepy.
But looking at the old man again, Xiao Mo almost sat on the ground.
White bones. The skeleton shelf was placed in front of him, as if it was going to swallow Xiao Mosheng alive. Such a powerful character actually appeared in front of Xiao Mo's eyes.
"You...... Who the hell is it?" Xiao Mo's fighting spirit had condensed, with a purple glow.
"I'm here to kill you!" the skeleton's face suddenly changed, and a powerful aura of murder surrounded the entire city.
A foggy vapor made Xiao Mo unable to see everything in front of him at all.
Xiao Mo thought badly, and grabbed it empty-handed in the air. Two powerful fires burst into the sky in an instant. Let the city shine.
Thundered......
The powerful explosion made Xiao Mo subconsciously cover his ears, but he was still shocked and unconscious.
When Xiao Mo woke up again, he was sitting on a piece of white bone, which made him suddenly get up from the ground. With the help of the translucent dragon wings behind him, he floated in mid-air, without any contact with those white bones.
It was only when he looked down from a high vantage point that he understood the structure of the land.
This is a huge cemetery of bones, similar to the City of Bones. But the strange thing is that there are only the white bones of the demon clan here, but no white bones of other races have been found. Could it be that this place belongs to the demon clan?
Xiao Mo pondered for a moment, then flew forward.
The aura of the spirit clan slowly emanated from Xiao Mo's body, attracting a spirit beast.
"Master, what do you command?" a one-horned elephant stood in front of Xiao Mo.
Xiao Mo looked at the one-horned elephant in astonishment, and just stumbled and said, "I...... I just want to find a place to cultivate, I want to break through the samurai realm. ”
As soon as Xiao Mo said this, the one-horned elephant actually laughed innocently.
"Master, don't joke with me. How could a god-level person like you not break through the warrior realm? Even our little divine beast is from the Xuan Realm. You're not ......" The one-horned elephant was halfway through his words, only to realize that there was actually a pair of dragon wings behind Xiao Mo.
And the breath that attracts the one-horned elephant just comes from the wings of the dragon.
Xiao Mo is not a member of the Spirit Clan, and he has no authority to command the Spirit Clan's spirit beasts.
"Bold Terran monk, you actually dare to tease this spirit beast, I don't think you want to live anymore. The one-horned elephant suddenly changed its face and yelled at Xiao Mo.
"I came here to cultivate on the orders of the Great Elder, and you are a mere divine beast who dares to be so rude to me, I think you just don't want to live. ”
Xiao Mohu faked his tiger might, but he didn't come here because of the order of the Great Elder.
"I don't understand what you're saying, I only know Chang Liang in the entire Tianmen Mountain. The one-horned elephant seemed to know some great person, and he looked proud.
"Isn't this the flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family doesn't know the family? I am Chang Liang's brother, and the Great Elder happens to be Chang Liang's biological father. Xiao Mo finally straightened out the relationship.
"I see, you're being rude. You just said that you want to break through the warrior realm, but can you do this?" the one-horned elephant smiled slightly, rolled its nose, and rolled Xiao Mo to his side.
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