Chang Ling nodded.

Due to the deterrence of the falling moon, these golden-scaled pythons can give up those emaciated blood-clotting grasses outside.

But in the face of the mother, they are not so easy to retreat.

In the end, they were afraid of the coercion of the falling moon, they did not rush up immediately, but their eyes were staring at Chang Ling tightly.

If he took a few more steps forward, the golden scale pythons would also rush up unceremoniously.

Recovering the essence and blood was too tempting for Chang Ling.

For a while, the two sides were at a stalemate.

Chang Ling was ready to give up.

She was just about to turn around and leave, but Luoyue stopped her with words.

"Chang Ling, many times it is very important to know how to analyze the situation and make trade-offs, you will not be swayed by the greedy nature, which is a good thing. ”

"But you also have to understand that the reason why chances are chances is because they can't be lost and never come again, and it's good to go through life smoothly, but that's not what you want. ”

"Gains and losses, pros and cons are not comparable, just like a butterfly spreads its wings in this world, you don't know how much wind and waves it will bring elsewhere, you don't know if giving up something because of seeking stability will change your life. ”

Young people are often criticized for their impulsiveness and enthusiasm, but those 'adults' who educate them with a straight face often beat their chests and feet behind their backs.

With the increasing age and experience, it seems that stability has become the destined destination for everyone.

They had to show their sharp side and denounce those who were not already like them.

There are always people in the world who are smart, powerful, wise, and lucky, but they no longer think that they will be like this.

Sword cultivation, it shouldn't be like this.

In other words, he didn't want Chang Ling to be like this.

Luoyue remembered the star danger when he was a teenager, and he was obviously criticized and suffered for a long time, but the light under his eyes would not be extinguished.

As sharp as his sword, he marches forward.

Of course, their fate was tragic enough.

Thinking of this, the falling moon involuntarily paused.

In front of Chang Ling, he has always regarded himself as an elder, and his words reveal a strong sense of preaching, and he has never doubted that he does not have this qualification.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a little dry in his throat.

He wanted to tell Chang Ling that he could suppress these golden scale pythons for a short time, and when he was by her side, he should not think about giving up first when he encountered difficulties, but at least he could discuss with him.

I have to admit that when he saw Chang Ling who was so mature and silent, he felt a little distressed.

But how long can I stay with her?

Chang Ling was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Yes, these are all excellent and excellent things, Luoyue, I know, if I have the strength to fight today, I will definitely not give up so easily, but I can't use your damage as a price to fight for my chance." ”

"I know that after missing the leaves of the mother coagulation grass here, I may not be able to coagulate the essence blood for the next ten years or decades, but this is my own choice, and I choose to live with the consequences. ”

She was far better than he had imagined.

"When the moon falls, the heart of a child is very important, but I think the heart of a child should be more than bravery, I am worthy of any decision I make, and I will always defend my morality. Chang Ling turned around without hesitation and left here quickly.

She didn't notice that the setting moon in the sea of knowledge had slipped out quietly.

She picked the blood condensation grass outside, looked at the mother, and said that if she was not moved, it was all fake, and she could only vent her anger on other spirit grasses.

Chang Ling roughly calculated the value of the spirit grass that was picked in exchange for spirit stones, her shallow arithmetic skills were no longer competent, Rao brought several storage magic weapons, and at this time they were all loaded with seven, seven, eight, eight.

She's very picky right now.

The thousand-year-old spirit grass was already difficult to enter her eyes.

From her point of view, the soul of the falling moon was still in her sea of consciousness, but no matter what kind of call she made, she didn't get any response.

She's used to it.

There is even a faint worry that the falling moon will not be a recurrence of some old injury.

Chang Ling suffered for a long time, and finally heard Luo Yue's weak response again.

At the same time, there were also crystal red leaves falling on her palm.

This......

Luoyue's voice came at this moment: "This is also my own choice, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

"Chang Ling, you are actually more important than you think. ”

When making the decision, Luo Yue still comforted herself in her heart, she must have absorbed the unknown soul body in Chang Ling's sea of knowledge and received its kindness, so she decided to help pick the leaves of the mother body of the blood clotting grass.

He just didn't want to get himself involved in cause and effect.

But when he looked at Chang Ling's clear eyes and felt the violent ups and downs of her emotions, those cold and hard words suddenly became speechless.

It's not to repay the kindness, it's just to the little girl in front of you.

If Xingwei was still there, she would definitely have to call him uncle.

The Canglan Sword Sect is not worthy of being her elder.

Chang Ling didn't say anything, and carefully put away this leaf.

The spirit grass is separated from the soil body, and even if it is placed in the storage artifact, the loss of medicinal spiritual power is still inevitable.

Can't stay in the Heavenly Mystery Realm for too long, it is naturally unrealistic to swallow here, Chang Ling hurriedly picked some more spirit grass, and discussed with Luoyue to prepare to leave quickly.

It may be that he was injured again when picking the leaves of the mother body of the blood clotting grass, and the falling moon was nested in Chang Ling's sea of knowledge at this time and refused to come out, so he had to use words to guide Chang Ling to keep walking.

Only then did Chang Ling realize that when he followed Luoyue and walked in, his seemingly light movements required how delicate spiritual power control he needed.

There can be no mistake in the direction of the movement, and before he knows it, Chang Ling's palms are already full of sweat.

Luoyue didn't know if they had moved in the wrong direction, where they would go, and whether they would be able to get out smoothly.

When he came, he looked at the falling moon and walked easily, but Chang Ling didn't go far according to his instructions, and his spiritual power was exhausted.

With her shallow knowledge, she couldn't even see that the grass and the stone in front of her were actually the key eyes.

When it was my turn to go, I couldn't stop being amazed.

She had so much to ask.

Although she only has a cursory understanding of the formation, she can also faintly glimpse the complexity and complexity of all this.

It is by no means something that can be done simply by 'breaking the formation'.

A large part of the reason why the demon clan was able to be successfully summoned into the Heavenly Xuan Realm and has not been exterminated has not yet been exterminated is that it has brought so much damage is the passage of the world's origin power.

And those origin powers flowed into the Heavenly Mystery Realm for special reasons.

It can even be said that if the power of the source had not passed, this catastrophe would not have happened.

Luo Yue is extremely familiar with everything in the Tianxuan Secret Realm, whether it was taking her to find various spirit grasses at the beginning, or entering the secret realm through special methods recently, all of them show his remarkable relationship with the secret realm.

The empty city in the Heavenly Mystery Realm, where all the people died in an instant, continued to absorb the power of the origin of this world...... What does it have to do with the falling moon?

Now is not the right time to ask.

She was also a little afraid to ask about some results that she couldn't accept.

If Falling Moon was really a heinous sinner, could the sword in her hand be firmly pointed at him?

"Chang Ling, don't be distracted!" Luoyue's cold voice sounded in her ears.

Chang Ling's hand shook subconsciously, and the stone in her hand fell straight from her hand.

Chang Ling hurriedly threw herself forward, and the whole person fell to the ground, but fortunately, the stone appeared steadily in her palm.

She felt her body stiffen in an instant, and the bones of her ten fingers should have been crushed in an instant.

This stone was in the formation, and what fell in the palm of her hand was naturally not just a stone.

The power of countless spaces and the faint force of gravity instantly smashed down on her.

The pain darkened her eyes.

After lying on the spot like this for a while, Chang Ling reluctantly pushed the stone forward.

Pushed to the position that Falling Moon said.

The next moment, the scene in front of Chang Ling's eyes changed.

A long stone staircase with no end in sight appeared in front of Chang Ling's eyes.

"On the three hundred and eighty-fourth steps, three feet to the left. The sound of the falling moon sounded in her ears again.

............

When Chang Ling stepped on the land of the outside world again, he was a little stunned for a while.

In addition to the pain caused by the sudden decrease in the concentration of aura around the body, there is also a strong sense of unreality.

Layer by layer of space distorted, and if it weren't for Luoyue's words, she wouldn't even have noticed that she had come out.

Chang Ling lay on the ground, gasping for air.

When you look up, you can still see a huge figure in the distant sky.

Luoyue's voice was a little low: "Chang Ling, I tried my best." ”

Chang Ling wanted to say comfort, but he only felt a burst of astringency in his throat.

There is no way for someone as powerful as Luoyue, so isn't this demon race......

She should be far away from Youzhou now, coming out of the Heavenly Mystery Realm, and not in the place she entered before.

After swallowing a piece of blood clotting grass, she barely recovered her state, and her consciousness was released, probing the situation around her.

This is not Qingzhou, obviously not Hezhou, and I don't know which sect is in charge.

Within the scope of Chang Ling's divine sense, there were many houses of different heights, but there were no people inside.

Chang Ling concealed his aura, and did not choose the Imperial Sword, but used Ling Feng's body technique to gallop on the ground.

This is different from Qingzhou, and generally the sword envoys abroad are sword cultivators from the Canglan Sword School.

It's too conspicuous.

After walking forward for a while, a figure finally appeared within the scope of Chang Ling's divine sense.

And more than one.

At the head were two Condensing Realm cultivators, followed by about a hundred mortals.

The group didn't walk fast, and Chang Ling quickly walked up to them.

Her current divine soul power shielded the two monks in the condensation realm was still very simple, looking at the style of the robes on their bodies, this, this is the monk of the Yuanhua Sect.

Wonju's words...... Chang Ling instantly crossed the map of the Tianxuan Continent in his mind, Yuanzhou was in the middle of the Tianxuan Continent, and the distance between it and the Heavenly Demon Cultivator was not close, and it was not the farthest to say far.

However, the first sect in the mainland, Yuanhuamen, is located here, and I don't know how they will deal with this 'disaster'.

Chang Ling was not ready to continue galloping into the distance for a while.

Instead, they followed the crowd, and when they stopped to repair, they managed to blend in with the mortal pile.

After a previous encounter in the Heavenly Mystery Realm, Chang Ling's image was tattered, not even comparable to the vast majority of mortals in this team, but it was no different from those mortals who carried salutes, barely followed the end of the line, or drove the carriage.

Soon, the group continued to walk forward under the leadership of the leading monk.

The speed of progress was very slow for Chang Ling as a monk, but for those mortals who did not have a carriage to ride on and walked on their feet, this speed was definitely not slow.

And every time the group of people walking on Chang Ling's side fell a little behind, Chang Ling would quietly manipulate the air flow to make them walk more easily.

Looking at the appearance of the two Immortal Sect disciples in the lead, even if someone fell, they didn't mean to stay, and even their tones were full of impatience.

"If you can't keep up, don't follow, what if you live in the same place? An immortal sect disciple looked back at Chang Ling and the others who were stumbling, and said nonchalantly.

The demons squeezed into the Heavenly Xuan Realm, causing panic that was not limited to the monk realm.

And mortals, as the foundation of the Immortal Sect and even the entire world, it is impossible for the righteous monks to abandon them.

So the Nine Great Sects convened a meeting to gather mortals together in their respective states to guard and protect them in a unified manner.

Mortals only heard some news from the gossip, and saw the huge figure in the sky, and after a short period of panic, they still believed that those immortals who could go to the heavens and the earth could protect them, and they all chose to go to the gathering place.

Naturally, the gathering places of mortals are set up next to various sects.

If they are too far away, there will be elders or true disciples in the sect who will bring them with mustard seed space, and if they are closer, there will be some disciples sent by the sect to bring them over.

This group of mortals originally lived in a town about five hundred miles away from Yuanhua Gate, and it was less than three days before the gathering place was closed, so the vast majority of people in that town actually couldn't catch up with that place.

Only a few wealthy families owned carriages, so they reluctantly agreed to bring them over.

When a rich and noble family travels, how can they have less slaves to serve.

The carriage couldn't sit down, so it was reluctant to follow behind.

Although the disciples of the Immortal Sect released the news that the so-called extraterritorial demons would not threaten the living beings of Yuanzhou, but looking at the huge figure, who could not be afraid?

Who wouldn't want to go to a gathering place?

At the beginning, when they first hit the road, in addition to the people sitting in the carriage, there were hundreds of people outside.