Chapter 897: A Warm Invitation

The moon came up very early today, and Wang Xiaosan's set of cultivation rules has not yet been fully practiced. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just when Wang Xiaosan was practicing, a person in a black robe appeared and stood in front of Wang Xiaosan.

"When did you know that I was a woman?" The person in the black robe suddenly changed his tone of voice and said to Wang Xiaosan.

Wang Xiaosan can't be described as surprised now, how could he know about me? I didn't tell anyone.

"I was a long time ago!" Wang Xiaosan replied honestly.

"You've been hiding so deeply, I've been there, and I haven't found anything powerful about you, but today you made me feel nervous. The woman spoke her mind.

Wang Xiaosan smiled, he knew that the person in front of him was much more powerful than himself, so naturally he would take the words of a woman as a deaf ear, because they only had one purpose now to let Xiao Mo join their organization.

And for such a warm invitation, Wang Xiaosan still cruelly refused.

"I don't think you can beat the current Xiao Mo, even if I know that you are very strong!" Wang Xiaosan said his thoughts.

"I've watched his competition, and I'm really inferior to him, but now, it's not necessarily!" The woman seemed to be very unconvinced, but admitted that she couldn't beat Xiao Mo before this.

"You couldn't beat him before, and now you're no match for him, I know, you're not as good as him. Wang Xiaosan said with a smile, it has been a long time since I heard a woman speak, and it feels good to listen to it occasionally.

"Why?" the woman asked the man in front of her who was familiar with Xiao Mo.

"Because I can make you feel nervous, then how can you compare with him, you have to know that he is definitely not as simple as a god now!" Wang Xiaosan was also very proud of having such a brother, so he said very directly.

"I don't believe it, when I meet him one day, I must find him to practice!" the woman finished speaking, and left directly.

The night returned to calm, the weather in the Great North was indeed a little cold, Wang Xiaosan, who was thinly dressed, still felt a little cold, so he could only run his spiritual power to keep warm, for cultivators, cold was not a terrible thing. Casual spiritual power can block the cold, this is also the benefit of cultivators, in the land of Shenwu is almost the cultivation of the whole people, you find a lot of body refiners in the countryside is also a very simple thing, because the land of Shenwu has already made the most basic body refining methods public, and it is easy to buy them anywhere.

Of course, cultivation is a very hard thing, if it is a person who has no family background to cultivate, it is also a very difficult thing to be in the Divine Pill period, and now Wang Xiaosan is already in the late stage of the Divine Pill, and he will soon enter the realm of the divine position, thinking of this, Wang Xiaosan is very excited, and then continues to cultivate.

It was late at night, and Xiao Mo and Tang Xue'er, who had been running for a day, also rested early, they were still in the wild, and they were far away from the official road.

Xiao Mo meditated and fell into silence, although he sometimes released a little of his divine sense, but for the current Xiao Mo, his divine consciousness did not consume much spiritual power at all, so he placed his divine consciousness in a three-mile radius, and in this three-mile place, there were no people, this was one of the necessary choices when Xiao Mo rested at night, and now he felt that he had not yet arrived in the wasteland, so he naturally had to be careful, but it was different when he arrived in the wasteland, there was only killing here, and nothing else.

Xiao Mo's current plan is not to let Tang Xue'er follow him into the wasteland, because the wasteland is too dangerous, he can't let her follow him, and he wants to find a suitable excuse, seeing Tang Xue'er who fell asleep as soon as he lay down after a tired day, Xiao Mo's heart also sighed, seeing Tang Xue'er made him see Murong Xue, and now he doesn't know how to go back, ten years, twenty years? Are you still here? Or have you gone with the wheel of time, and I'm just left alone!

I often dream of Murong Xue, in fact, Xiao Mo is also thinking, what if they are gone? Xiao Mo felt that the hope of victory of the human race was very small, especially with such a character, it is estimated that he should also be a figure of the level of a true god here, what a distant figure this is, even if he is now himself, it is a very distant thing!

This is a wasteland, the grass grows very short, as if it is dead, at a glance, there is no end to these grasses, probably infected by these yellow earth and yellow grasses, even the original blue sky, now become closer to the color of grass.

The young man sitting on a stone shook his long hair back, picked up a wooden paper umbrella, and slowly opened it.

Not far away, an old man appeared, walking slowly, wearing strange clothes, eyebrows curved overall, and wearing a hat like a clown singing in the gods, looking very ridiculous.

"You are very punctual indeed!" said the old man first, gasping for breath, and sat on the opposite stone, looking tired.

"Do you think I'm going to be unpunctual, or do you think I'm hopeless!" said the young man, looking at the old man he had met in front of him, and tried to speak in a very flat tone.

"I don't really understand, why don't you help him?" the old man squinted at the boy, then leaned back again, not knowing what to do again, "Or is it for the sake of the woman?"

A gust of wind blew, and the wooden umbrella swayed, but it didn't fall apart.

"My umbrella is for shade and shade. The young man did not answer the old man's words, but looked at his umbrella and said distressedly.

"He needs you now!" the old man stared at the young man who had been infatuated for a long time, "You actually know that she is no longer there. ”

The young man took a step forward, stared at the old man's eyes, then closed his eyes and opened them again, "I already know that she went to the divine realm, and you saved him!"

The old man looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, not knowing how he knew the news.

"Don't guess, you can't guess, I don't say no one will know. The boy said.

"You're still an enemy of him!" the old man sighed, turned his head to leave, and said that there was no need to talk about it anymore.

"It's my choice!" said the boy stubbornly.

The old man said as he walked, "But you are a member of the Yuwen family after all, he is old, and now he has abdicated." ”

The boy did not move, staring carefully at a green grass on the ground, stepping over the green grass, and then the whole patch was green.

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(To be continued.) )