There is definitely something wrong with this person!

This was David Mo's subconscious thoughts, and the vigilance in his heart made him hesitate for a moment, but his face remained confused and did not reveal any flaws.

He said slowly: "That man is wearing a white robe, holding a staff in his hand that can manipulate the sun and the moon, and I can't see his face clearly, because there is a holy light blocking his face...... When the gods saw him, they all fell to their knees, so of course they would not continue to fight. ”

The Lord in the beam was visibly happy to hear this, and he smiled and said, "The forces of nature have not chosen the wrong person, you are a good boy." Then he waved his arm, and the entire chaotic world collapsed in an instant!

David Mo's consciousness returned to the mountain of Kilimanjaro again, the wind and waves did not stop, but intensified, the dark clouds in the sky rolled and surged, and with a loud "boom", a thunder broke out again!

This is already the sixth lightning strike, David Mo's body has reached its limit, and he can't continue to withstand the lightning strike at all, a flash of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but he can't change all this.

But when the lightning fell on him, a layer of purple-red light enveloped his whole body, and after a burst of ripples, it completely blocked the power of the lightning.

At the same time, a voice flashed in his mind, and it turned out to be exactly the same as the voice of the man who claimed to be Yahweh in the illusion: "Little one, although I don't know why you were chosen by the laws of nature when you are so weak, your answer is very satisfactory to me, so this time I count you as passing." ”

Then three bolts of lightning in a row were resisted by the purple-red protective shield on his body, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually calmed down, and the thunder that was close at hand began to fade away. Lightning dodged and rolled in the clouds.

David Mo's body gradually became transparent, and his bones were shaped by colorful glass crystals. A holy aura rushed out of him, meridians grew rapidly along his bones, and a milky white mist shrouded him, covering his body.

A huge milky white pillar of light suddenly appeared in the sky and enveloped him, which lasted for a while before vanishing. And a man with a red fruit appeared in the sky. With a jade face and thin lips, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a slender and muscular body, it seems to be a beautiful picture, which makes people want to take a second look.

Then a milky white light shrouded the man's body, and a pair of deep eyes burst into full brilliance, he roared in the air, and then jumped to the ground.

The little Pegasus, who had been lying on his stomach and whimpering quietly, suddenly came to his senses, and it jumped up and ran to the side of the handsome young man. It took two circles around him to make sure he was okay before flapping his wings and flying to his chest.

The handsome young man laughed, not caring that he was still a red fruit's body, and directly hugged the little Pegasus in his arms, he smiled lightly: "Obviously, you refined that dead soul spirit, but you let me break through the cultivation ......"

Xiao Budian whined, rubbed on his chest for a while, and his playful and coquettish appearance was extremely cute. Apparently it also doesn't understand why this is the case.

David Mo smiled and rubbed its little head, motioning for it to be quiet for a while, and then took out a set of close-fitting clothes and pants and a white robe from the earl's space. After changing, he left the back mountain with Xiao Budian.

At this time, his divine sense could already cross the heavy trees and feel the movement in a farther place, compared to the exploration distance of one hundred zhang at the peak of the ninth level of diamonds, the distance of two hundred zhang can be said to be a leap breakthrough.

And when he came, he needed to use the Divine Wing Armor to barely pass through the coercive zone, but now he can easily resist it with his physical body alone, and after wearing the Divine Wing Armor, he is even more bold.

From Diamond to Holy Light. It is not only a change in the strength of cultivation, but also a deeper understanding of the mystery of nature. The sun, the breeze, the air, all these things that he couldn't grasp at all, can now feel them with his fingertips.

The originally handsome face became more and more cold because of the murderous aura, but now it was soft again, making him look more and more like a scholar who had just turned twenty years old, rather than a saint-level powerhouse who was decisive in killing.

When passing by the stone tablet that recorded the battle between gods and demons, David Mo stretched out his palm and gently wiped it twice, stopped on the platform and looked at it for a while, and then resolutely left towards the bottom of the mountain.

Xiao Budian is still a sixth-level diamond cultivator, and every time it devours the soul of a necromantic cultivator, it will not grow explosively like Mo David, but will store energy in the body and refine it little by little with time.

This made him wonder even more about his relationship with Xiao Budian, why two completely different ways of ascension existed in such a close relationship between the two of them.

It only took them an hour to reach the foot of the mountain, and after leaving the pressure zone, he could finally fly in the sky again, and the altitude of the flight reached nearly a meter, and the scenery within a radius of dozens of miles was in full view.

......

On the second floor of the blacksmith shop diagonally opposite Liuyuan, Poole was holding a book in his hand and slowly flipping through it, when there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps at the staircase, and a middle-aged man walked up to him and whispered: "Teacher, the young man who was sent away a few days ago is back......"

Poole nodded lightly and said with a faint smile: "It's time to come back...... Let him come up, move him a chair and make him a cup of tea, and don't be as frivolous as last time. ”

After the middle-aged man bowed and retreated, a white figure appeared from the staircase, and compared with the previous days, his face was a little less cold and a little softer.

This made Poole more sure of his conjecture, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: this young man is so blessed, such a steep place on Mount Kilimanjaro has not killed him, but has given him a chance.

He got up from the chaise longue, tossed the scroll aside, and said with a smile, "I saw a holy light rising in the west a few days ago, and I guessed that you were coming back...... How's it going, this trip up the mountain has been very fruitful, right?"

At this time, the middle-aged man who had just come in moved a chair and put it behind the young man in white, and took a cup of hot water on the coffee table beside him, and said "Sir, please use tea" and then retreated.

Seeing this scene, the young man in white couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: The people of the Holy Court are really the most worldly, if it weren't for the breakthrough of the Holy Level this time, I am afraid that they would still not be welcomed.

However, he smiled lightly on his face: "There is the trouble of the seniors, this trip to the mountain is quite successful, I have already obtained the Brahmasa, and I also ask the seniors to fulfill the agreement and tell me the method of refining." ”

Without any superfluous greetings, the young man in white went straight to the point and went straight to the point. He was also a little worried that this old fox would play tricks, after all, he always had an instinctive wariness of the Holy Court.

Poole didn't answer him immediately, but brought the hot tea on the coffee table to him, and said lightly: "This is the special tribute tea of the Holy Court, you taste it first......"

Waiting until the young man in front of him took the teacup away, he continued: "Actually, this refining method is simple and very simple, and it is not easy to say rare words, in a word, it depends on gold coins. ”

"Gold?"

A trace of doubt immediately rose in David Mo's heart, although to the people of the whole world, gold coins were a great thing, but for them high-level cultivators, gold coins had long lost their original meaning.

But now Poole said that it was a matter of gold coins, and it was obvious that it would require a huge expense, and even a saint-level powerhouse could not ignore it.

"Yes, it's gold, and in five days there will be an auction in the northern principality of Bavata, where the rich and powerful of the whole western Orlando will gather, and there will be something called the Emerald Ding, which alone will be able to refine the Borneosa.

As long as the brahsa is placed in the tripod and refined with a magical flame for three days, a brahssadan will be produced, and according to the records of ancient books, only one is needed to unlock the mark left by the necromantic cultivator. So whether this thing can be done in the end depends on your luck and the gold coins in your pocket. ”

David Mo fell silent, he didn't expect that the matter was not over yet, and that an Emerald Ding was needed in the end. And listening to Poole's tone, the standard of the Bawata auction should be very high, and once someone takes a fancy to such a thing, it is likely that a fierce price war will break out.

Glancing at the young man who was contemplating, Poole picked up two envelopes from the table and handed them to him, interrupting: "These two are the letter of recommendation from the Holy Court and the ticket to the Bawata auction, that's all I can help you, and I hope you don't let me down." ”

The young man in white reached out and took the envelopes, one of which read a letter of recommendation from the Holy Court Dragon Gate Society, and the other an invitation to the Krim Palace. Putting away the two envelopes, he bowed slightly and thanked: "Thank you seniors for your advice, this kindness is unforgettable!"

Poole picked up the book on the recliner again, lay down on it a little comfortably, and said with a light smile: "You don't need to thank me, after all, this brahrosha was bought by you with your life, as long as you can represent me in the Dragon Gate Meeting, the two of us will be considered two clear." ”

The young man in white thanked him again before turning to leave, although he didn't have much affection for this old fox of the Holy Court, he really didn't get bored, after all, being able to do this to a stranger was already considered benevolent.

When Poole was the only one left upstairs, the middle-aged man who had just served tea walked back upstairs, he had been listening with his ears pricked up downstairs, and now he finally couldn't help but come up and ask.

"Teacher, is that Emerald Ding valuable? How come I've never heard of it?" he scratched his head, and in front of Poole he looked like a child.

Poole glanced at him coldly, and said disdainfully: "Unsuccessful things, you have only read a few books, what else will you do except make some small moves behind your back?! Hurry up and get down and strike iron, if you dare to be distracted again, I will never spare you!"

Looking at the figure of the apprentice fleeing from the desert, a sense of helplessness rose in his heart, and he suddenly felt that it would be great if he could accept the young man named Genshuo as an apprentice.

But he soon had the idea in his head, because he was still somewhat self-aware, and knew very well that he couldn't teach a genius of that level!