Accepting the Xuanjing Centipede is only the first step, and the next step is to find a way to feed it, after all, since it is a demon insect taste, it is quite tricky.If it is not nourished by the cold qi, it will not live long in the astral stone, Chen Mo's eyes are on the crystal flower on the rock wall.

This shady crystal flower is very suitable.

Chen Mo tried to pick it, and found that the flower roots were deeply rooted in the wall, and frowned, Chen Mo still decided not to cut it, and it was not bad that the crystal flower could be transplanted and cultivated.

Bang bang.

The stones are peeling off layer by layer.

After more than ten punches, the rock mass finally collapsed, revealing a dark blue stone color.

"Hedrons?" Chen Mo was overjoyed when he saw that it was actually a spar.

Because the crystal flower grows in the wall for a long time, through the nourishment of the spirit flower, the inside of the stone has also undergone a qualitative change into a spar with the power of yin and cold, these spars are used for lighting, and the cold is a very good material, of course, it is also good to use it as a food for the juvenile stage of the Xuanjing centipede.

Chen Mo hollowed out all the spars with his hands, and then went to other places to find crystal flowers.

This is the outermost layer of the forbidden land, Chen Mo is also on full alert, raising his vigilance, and encountering a few second- and third-order demon insects and demon beasts, but they are not as valuable as the Xuanjing centipede, and they are killed or run away without the strength of Chen Mo's terrifying brute force.

In the end, Chen Mo picked a few crystal flowers and tons of spars, and it should be no problem to feed them for half a year.

"Brother Chen Moxian, you picked all the crystal flowers outside the forbidden land, is this because you are afraid that others will rob you of your credit? It's a little too selfish." A smirk sounded from behind.

Chen Mo had been waiting for a long time, clapped his hands, swept away the dust, and turned around.

As expected.

It was Chen Qing.

"If Brother Chen Qing wants it, I can give you one, after all, we are also the same family." Chen Mo smiled.

"Haha, that's a bit of a contempt for me as a cousin." Chen Qing's eyes were slightly disdainful. I've got the token, this time I deliberately want to share the victory with you, you win, Chuanzhou Xie Yuan is yours, if I win......"

"Winner or loser?" Chen Mo raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, does Cousin Chen Mo dare?" Chen Qing stared sharply at Chen Mo.

"If you have any other requirements, just say it." Chen Mo said calmly.

"Mingren don't say secret words, cousin should know that before you came, Sichuan Prefecture was in charge of the Chen family of my lineage, and Brother Chen Mo can take it if he wants, but I want to speak with force in a dignified manner." Chen Qing said.

"No problem," Chen Mo had this intention, he was also fed up with this guy's always sinister and cunning conspiracy. I also hate being stared at, and I'm afraid I'll pull it out."

There was a threat in his words, and Chen Qing smiled without changing his face: "Cousin Chen Mo is really good-tempered, I admire it, then let's start."

"But before that, I want Brother Chen Qing to make a note." Chen Mo smiled slightly.

"Notes?" Chen Qing showed doubts.

"Of course, there is no basis for what you say, just make a note, lest any of us regret it in the future.

"Of course." Chen Qing said that his father's talent was not enough, and the only strong ones in the family were a few elders, but Chen Qing was young and his future was limitless, and Changluo would naturally hand it over to him to take care of, otherwise, Chen Qing would not be obsessed with Chen Mo to seize power, but he was finally looking forward to the arrival of his own power on this day.

"That's good." Chen Mo nodded: "I'll also make a note."

Chen Qing thought about it, anyway, Chen Mo would definitely die today, he had wasted a lot of blood and essence just now, maybe he might have killed him without Tang Sect's action, thinking of this, Chen Qing also easily wrote down the note and pressed the blood seal.

After exchanging notes with each other, Chen Qing glanced at them casually and put them away.

"It's okay." Chen Qing smiled lovely, really like a cousin meeting a cousin's unreasonable demands.

"Anytime you can do it." Chen Mo responded.

Chen Qing sneered in his heart, he broke through the Qi Flower Realm, he had a three-star star martial arts and secret skills, he knew that Chen Mo had defeated Zong Zhengying, and he didn't dare to be careless, this time he was ready to go all out to let this waste know who Changluo's master was.

"There will be no regrets if you shoot now." Chen Mo nodded with the most sincere smile and raised his fist, then the battle begins.

That's just a split second.

Chen Qing also maintained an offensive posture with all his might, his cultivation peak martial art 'Dacheng Fist' was about to make a move, the qi flower and qi blood had fused, and the strength was exerted to the limit, and then ...... Chen Mo suddenly appeared in front of him.

What a ghostly speed.

Before he could take a closer look, Chen Mo jumped ten zhang away from each other.

Magical powers???

Chen Qing rose to the thought of fright, and his body instinctively resisted.Chen Mo's fist was then raised, and the power of his body rushed over, like a flood that opened the floodgates, out of control, and the power of the mercury was almost suffocating.

The speed is terrifying, and the power is also domineering to the extreme.

How can it be so strong?

Chen Qing defended with both arms, and Chen Mo's gossip 'Qiansanlian' struck out with three palms, and the terrifying pressure instantly scattered to the surroundings, and the peeling rock walls were shattered. [,!], three palm winds were about to shatter his hand bones, Chen Mo's strength was so strong that it was beyond Chen Qing's imagination, of course, he couldn't imagine how terrible a martial artist who cultivated the Big Dipper Star Power and had three star service contracts was also ruthless, and how terrible it was to strike with all his might.

Qiansanlian defeated Chen Qing's letting go, the man's body retreated, and his chest was opened by Chen Mo's moves, and the bones of his body that were crushed by this domineering force were about to break, he didn't have time to make a little counterattack, and then followed by Chen Mo's next punch one after another.

It's over.

The only thing Chen Qing could do was to turn pale and watch this punch.

It can't be said that the eyes are open.

In fact, Chen Mo's punch was also extremely fast, a black shadow passed, Chen Qing's lower abdomen was hit by Chen Mo's punch, and the stomach acid almost vomited out, the domineering power shook his qi and blood, and the two flowers on the top were dilapidated and withered.

How can it be.

What about his righteous moves?

What about the family specially casting the star martial arts that turned the tide?

What about decades of hard work?

What the hell is this?

Pride was destroyed under Chen Mo's punch, uprooted, Chen Qing's tears flew out, he opened his mouth, feeling that this punch destroyed his internal organs, making him worse than dead.

At this moment, he finally felt how big the gap in strength between himself and this so-called waste cousin was.

At this moment, he regretted it a lot.

"How so."

Chen Qing said dumbly, hanging on Chen Mo's arm, and as Chen Mo withdrew his hand, the man fell to the ground and passed out, because of Chen Mo's hand, he saved his life.

In just the blink of an eye, Chen Qing, who was still ashamed just now, curled up on the ground and was defeated.

"Come out, don't hide."

Chen Mo took a deep breath and let the qi flow all over his body, this punch did consume a lot of his energy, but in order to fight quickly, Chen Mo did not spare his hand.

He glanced at the dark corner of the labyrinth, and from the beginning of Chen Qing just now, there was a divine thought that locked here.This divine thought would probably only feel uncomfortable for other qi and blood martial artists, and he would not be aware of being watched, but Chen Mo was different, and the Beidou Dayan he cultivated was also very sensitive to this subtle gaze.

Sure enough, there was applause in the darkness.

"Awesome, too powerful, His Royal Highness Chen Mo of Chang'an Mansion, you are so fucking powerful." Zhao Yan wanted to scold excitedly.

Is this kid a monster?

He actually defeated Chen Qing in the blink of an eye, and he was still looking forward to seeing the depth of this so-called waste young master from the fratricidal battle between Chen Qing and Chen Mo.

Not only did he not see it, but he was stunned.

Is this kid really just a Qi Flower Realm martial artist?Or has he cultivated unfathomable exercises?Zhao Yan's eyes flashed.

Chen Mo swept around, and finally looked at Zhao Yan silently: "I don't think your age looks like the person who raised the Shenwu move this time, right.Chen Qing sent you to kill me?"

"He doesn't have the qualifications to drive me yet." Zhao Yan shrugged, what he said was true, and a wisp of true qi appeared on the top of his head, and each flower was extremely full.

Sanhua gathers the top to cultivate essence, qi, and spirit.

If the three are cultivated to the extreme, the martial artist will reach the highest level of unity of spirit and flesh, and it is for the martial saint level to save such a strong martial artist, every move is full of power, extremely terrifying, and the martial artist below the top of the three flowers has no way to resist for long.

It's just that in the face of him, Chen Mo also felt the majesty of oppression.

This is Zhao Yan destroying Chen Mo's inner spirit with his thoughts, and it is no problem to deal with ordinary Qi Flower Martial Artists, but for Chen Mo, even the Thunder Tribulation Cultivator can't help him, and the majesty of the three flowers gathering is just ridiculous.

However, Chen Mo still deliberately pretended to be scared and uneasy.

Zhao Yan didn't see it, and it was impossible to see that a Qi Flower Martial Artist could ignore the might of a Martial Saint Martial Artist.Seeing that Chen Mo was scared like a lamb, Zhao Yan snorted disdainfully.

After all, he is still a martial artist, and it is really a big fuss to let himself go.

"I haven't offended any real person, why do you want to get rid of me?" Chen Mo asked 'difficult'.

"With the talent you have now, it's a pity to die now." Zhao Yan smiled contemptuously: "But this is your fate, you can only blame you for being born in Chang'an Mansion at the wrong time."

"As a chess piece left by Chen Zhangtian, at this time, it's time for you to get out." Zhao Yan smiled, revealing a row of white teeth and a smile.

Forthwith.

The man disappeared in front of Chen Mo's eyes, galloping like a fierce horse, with the intention of trampling thousands of troops and horses

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