Chapter 64: There is no escape
Entered the inn to open a good room, washed his hair and blew the wind, Xu Mo lay down and calmly thought about how to carry out the deployment of the search for people, walking the rivers and lakes with not the ability, thinking about it is a pity, can destroy the heavenly machine map from the front, what a powerful force, so that Ma Rui Xin is dead, can not feel the slightest fluctuation at all, unlucky! Think about Yue Linlang again, it is difficult!
"Mom, where can I find it!"
The mysterious person who took Yue Linlang from Rotten Sword Mountain had malicious intentions Xu Mo is not sure, but he can only be sure that the other party should take away Linlang to do something through her to achieve some purpose, at least for now, there will be no danger to life, Jianlai Peak is surrounded by four counties, Changchun County in the east, Peach Blossom County in the south, Jiuquan County in the north, and directly connected to the border of Liangsha Prefecture in the west, the most stupid way is to inquire one by one, and determine the general direction first, it is too troublesome and troublesome.
"I can't afford to delay!"
Xu Mo asked the innkeeper for a pen and paper, and the ideas in his mind were drawn into rules and regulations, and he felt that it was inappropriate, and he overturned it with a few strokes, and conceived a new plan again, and he stayed awake all night until dawn on the second day, black paper and black circles under his eyes, and the black slash line accidentally drawn on the side of his eyebrows and nose when he was napping, which looked inexplicably happy.
Xu Mo, who used to stay up late, had a surprisingly sore brain this morning, so he went outside for a ride.
Aries County is poor, the construction planning and environment of the streets are very pleasant, the weather in October, the branches and leaves of some tree species have long been dyed golden, swaying in the sound of the wind, Xu Mo came to the alley not far from the inn, squatted next to the pile of people made of a few old men, watching them play Go, the layman he didn't know the doorway, that is, he looked blindly to make his mind clearer, so as to continue to think about finding someone.
There are four old men in a pile, playing chess is two or two camps, the two old men on the left are racking their brains to put the sunspots to death, the two old men on the right are holding the white pieces of armor that the sunspots are trying their best to kill, and Xu Mo, who is not familiar with chess, has poor eyesight, and can always see the killing machine and the burning mood in their eyes when they fall into chess.
Old man, why bother, can't see through it?
The two old men holding the white son stared at the chessboard on the left and the chessbox on the right, both of them fell into deep thought, obviously the stalemate in front of them was a headache for them, and they couldn't figure out the way out.
"Wait, you can't fall. β
Suddenly, a dry sandalwood cane stretched out from the side, pressed against the old man's hand, slowly moved to another position, and then pulled back the sandalwood cane, and said confidently in a slightly dry voice, "Get down here!"
The old man holding the white chess showed boredom at first, and did not like the non-gentlemanly behavior of using crutches to watch chess in the way, but when he realized that the corrected position of the chess piece had the subtlety of falling chess for half a game, he turned his boredom into joy, and slammed the disc, looking excited and smiling brightly, as if the footwork that had the effect of resurrecting the dead from beginning to end was what he came up with, and it had nothing to do with the broken crutch.
In this process, Xu Mo's gaze changed from the old man's expression, to the chess pieces, and then to the position of the falling pieces, and finally looked at the gantan crutches that turned the whole game of chess with an understatement, he recognized the origin of the crutches at a glance, gasped and ran out of the alley, but unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, his head hit the transparent air wall, and he almost fainted.
Mr. Xipo, who was holding a dry sandalwood cane, was also wearing a lilac mask on his face, and he didn't need to see people with his real appearance, so he walked towards Xu Mo and said, "Senior Brother Chi Jingyuan of Rotten Sword Mountain, what I said is right, come with me obediently, I may be able to spare you some suffering." β
Xu Mo stood up and patted the dust on his shirt, squinted at the old men who were playing chess, and thought that they would do some feats of righteousness and bravery, who knew that he was thinking about the chess game as if nothing had happened, that heart was as calm as water, and his concentration was outstanding, Xu Mo really admired it, buckled his nose and retracted his gaze and said, "Oh, what is Jingyuan, my name is Xu Mo, understand, Xu Mo, I don't know you either, goodbye." β
"Stop!" Mr. Xipo scolded loudly, and shot at Xu Mo, the cane he was holding threw out nine layers of brilliance in the blink of an eye, pushing forward layer by layer, Xu Mo's back was blocked by the air wall, and there was no way to retreat, so he took the move hard, and swished with the thirteen swords to slash away the first three layers of the offensive, and on the fourth layer, Mr. Xipo strengthened his mental power and shot down the thirteenth sword, and the remaining five layers of light crackled and attacked Xu Mo's chest, and he lay on the ground and rolled back and forth in pain.
"Damn, the injury is not healed yet, otherwise ...... Ah......h
The corners of Mr. Xipo's mouth slightly hooked up and said, "Is this the case with the great disciple of the Rotten Sword Mountain, I don't care if you are Chi Jingyuan or Xu Mo, it doesn't matter, I heard that there is a Chaos Immortal in your body, I am very interested!"
"Ang, it turns out that your purpose in looking for me is to covet the spiritual power in my body!" Xu Mo said on the surface that the clouds were light and light without waves, but in fact, his heart was already turbulent, carefully calculated, there was a chaotic fairy spirit in the body, at first only he and Lu Jun knew, and later Mr. Lu told Ma Ruixin, Zheng Xiangxuan and Wang Yandao the real secret of the Guangcheng Emperor's Mausoleum, and he once brought it to inform the three of them, so there are only five people in the whole world who know, how did Mr. Xipo know, it is worth pondering.
Xu Mo asked tentatively, "Hey, it seems that you know my details very well, let me ask you, how do you know that I have a Chaos Immortal in my body." β
"Heh, about your question, I'll get the answer soon!"
Mr. Xipo used a spell to bind Xu Mo, took him to the deep mountains far away outside Aries County, stopped and said, "Yesterday I was defeated by the Zen Master Kongkong, and I was originally going to find a place to heal my wounds, but after thinking about it carefully, I think there should be a chance to follow you, sure enough, you left the team and did not return to the mountain, but came to Aries County, and you were seriously injured, you see, what a good opportunity, how can I let it go." β
After listening to his words, Xu Mo kept sighing and said with a disdainful expression on his face, "My Mr. Xipo, you don't want to think about it, if I really have a chaotic fairy in my body, I can still let you be presumptuous in front of me, and fall into your hands at your mercy." β
Mr. Xipo showed a slightly cute face for the first time, knocked Xu Mo's head with a cane and said, "Stinky boy, don't try to lie to me, to be honest, you came out of the Mausoleum of the Great Emperor Guangcheng to fight against the three generals of the Demon Family, I have seen that kind of power with my own eyes, and the reason why you fell into my hands today is only because you urged the Chaos Immortal Spirit to forcibly destroy the Heavenly Machine, and you have not recovered from the heavy injury, otherwise, to tell the truth, if you use the Chaos Immortal, I am really not your opponent." β
"Hey, my Mr. Xipo, why don't you believe it!" Xu Mo was simply disappointed!
Mr. Sipo slowly took off his mask and said, "Of course I don't believe it, I have seen it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears, how can I be deceived by you?"
When his words fell, the lilac mask on his face was completely removed, and his true appearance came into Xu Mo's eyes, which made Xu Mo almost gasp for breath, and his psychology collapsed, "You... It's you, you're Mr. Sipo!"
"Yes, Mr. Xipo is Wang Yan of the Liudao Academy, Wang Yan is Mr. Xipo, don't say you didn't think of it, even your master Ma Ruixin probably wouldn't think of it!"
Wang Yan became strange in Xu Mo's heart, he couldn't figure it out, the master of the Six Dao Courtyard who united the two factions of Rotten Sword and Maoshan to protect the Mausoleum of the Great Emperor Guangcheng, and claimed to seal the mausoleum to prevent the magic weapon from falling into the hands of the wolf's ambitions, why did he want to rob him and Lu Jun as Mr. Xipo, just for himself, maybe he coveted the spiritual power of the Chaos Great Immortal Realm, what about Lu Jun?
The doubts in Xu Mo's heart were like a fish in his throat, he didn't vomit or be unhappy, and he said it all, Wang Yan laughed wildly and said, "Yes, I caught you, I really coveted the powerful power in your body, as for why you still want to attack Lu Jun, you will know the answer soon, don't worry!"
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On the avenue of the Rotten Sword Mountain, Ma Ruixin led the Kunlun trip to return safely more than 300 disciples slowly returned, and was discussing with Lu Dongshen and Su Nanxiu about Yun Liqi's eight pseudonymous mortals mixing into the Rotten Sword Mountain, the problem is not big and has a great impact, and there are no other lurkers among the disciples in the mountain, which needs to be investigated in detail, when it comes to the overall level of the freshmen, no one denies that this year's freshmen are much better than last year, especially Lu Fengliu, who ranked first in the assessment, the three real people seem to have a good impression when they talk about it, saying that they are diligent in teaching, and they are very promising to become the best among the freshmenγ
Back to the Rotten Sword Mountain, Ma Ruixin asked Lu Dongshen and Su Nanxiu to be responsible for organizing the disciples to go back to each peak, and she accompanied Lu Jun to Jianlai Peak, to find a secluded feng shui treasure for the thirty-third generation head of Lubanmen, passing by the Sword Washing Pond, and seeing that only the long fishing rod was hanging high next to the Sword Washing Pool, but Yue Pu was not seen, so she asked Lu Jun to wait in the Jianlai Hall first, and walked to the hut by the Sword Washing Pool.
Entering the hut and seeing Yue Pu sitting alone in the middle of the house facing the wall and pondering, Ma Ruixin said, "Your fishing rod that you haven't put down for 19 years has finally let go, don't you feel a lot more relaxed?" β
Yue Pu was still facing the wall, did not look back, turned his back to the road and said, "You came back earlier than I expected, you ask me, put down the fishing rod for nineteen years to get ease, then let me ask you, you call out the sword that has been buried for nineteen years, whether you get ease, whether you really put it down, I remember when you buried the sword, if he doesn't come back, this sword will be buried until it rots, what's the matter, today he didn't return, you wait for the sword to come out?"
Sighing slightly, a little gloomy flashed between his eyebrows, Ma Ruixin said, "Life is at stake, I have to call out the sword of others, if I am buried in Kunlun Mountain, how can I talk about his return, to be honest, I actually had the intention of ending up with the demon king, after all, the sword was buried in the soil for nineteen years, and the sword blade had long been rusted, and even I was very surprised, although the sword blade was rusty, this sword intent was related to my nineteen years of thoughts, and it became endless, endless. β
"Yes!" Yue Pu finally turned around and said, "I didn't expect that resentment would become lovesickness, and lovesickness would rise to sword intent, otherwise you wouldn't be able to break through the entrance that had hindered you for eight years in an instant at a critical juncture and ascend to the Scattered Immortal Realm!"