Chapter 394: There may be tens of millions of gold behind him

Chen Mo returned to Taihua Mountain, but he felt that the old man in his house had become different from before, and he couldn't tell which place it was.

As for Chen Chong, he has never spent his own cultivation to heal Chen Mo's injuries, after all, this kid is the emperor of Nanshu at the moment, if his body is better, he will definitely not be able to stay on the mountain, and he won't be able to take it for long, but he is afraid that he will have to go down the mountain again.

At night, the master and apprentice were outside the door of the Heavenly Temple, Chen Mo was lying on the ground, talking about what he had experienced at the bottom of the mountain; Chen Zhong sat beside him, and he didn't say much, but listened carefully, listening to the hardships that his apprentice had experienced for more than a year.

In this year, Chen Mo gave birth to too many things, and he talked about it all night. In the end, it was the cultivation of the gods, even if there was no deliberate pranayama, the true qi flowed on its own, and it traveled all over the body, and after a night, Chen Mo's body still recovered better.

The fact that Chen Mo returned to Taihua Mountain was not a secret thing, the disciples of the peaks of Taihua Mountain had heard that Chen Mo was seriously injured at the foot of the mountain, and it was the Taihua Sword Immortal who personally went down the mountain to save his life. In the past thousands of years, the disciples of Taihua Mountain have had an accident at the bottom of the mountain and have to be rescued by the elders on the mountain, which is Chen Mo.

In this way, the disciples of Taihua Mountain were all thinking over there, wondering if the only disciple in charge of the sect had been blinded by red dust in the world, worn out the Dao heart, and couldn't keep his cultivation, which gave birth to such a thing.

Zhao Yi of Yuqing Peak knew that when he went down the mountain, Chen Mo was sealed by the master of the sect. When he was in Kunlun Mountain that day, Chen Mo, who had no cultivation, still defeated himself, and now every time he thinks of this time, his heart is still very wretched. This time, he has entered the dynasty, and he is running for the reputation of having a discussion with the same door, and he will definitely not say anything if he comes to the master.

That's the kind of thought, early this morning, Zhao Yi went towards that Taiqing Peak, not only him, but also a number of disciples of the Taihua Mountain Peaks, Xu is that Zhao Yi felt that he had a chance to win, and he was preached by those senior brothers of his Yuqing Peak. Those disciples stayed on the mountain all day, and finally there was a lively scene, so they naturally rushed to pass.

Chen Mo's body is not healed, but he can move freely. Early in the morning, Chen Mo was looking at the more than 300 Dingguang beads on the top of the Zhou Heavenly Palace, thinking about how his master took down such things, when he heard the noise below, he wondered in his heart, looked down, and saw Zhao Yi, who was walking in front of the crowd, looking at him.

"Yo! Senior Brother Zhao got up very early!" Chen Mo knew that the person who came was not good, so he laughed softly and spoke, "Morning and evening, it is the time when cultivation is important, how can Senior Brother Zhao give up this side today?"

Zhao Yi also faked a smile on his face, and said: "Listening to Senior Brother Chen's return to the mountain, thinking about Senior Brother Chen's superb cultivation before, now that Brother Foolish, I have also made some progress, and I specially came here to ask Senior Brother for more advice!"

Chen Mo secretly said in his heart, sure enough, but he still had a smile on his face, looked at Zhao Yi, and said again: "Senior brother is serious. Naturally, there is no way to talk about advice, and it is right to learn from each other and promote each other. Speaking of this, Chen Mo's words changed, and then he said: "Why can't I help my junior brother I suffered a loss at the bottom of the mountain, I was seriously injured, and I have a weak heart, but I want to disappoint my senior brother!"

When Zhao Yi heard this, the smile on his face was even greater, he raised his head slightly, his appearance was quite arrogant, he waved his hand and spoke, and said: "Senior brother's methods, when I was down the mountain, I also learned from senior brother. This time it's just a matter of learning and keeping each other's hands, so naturally they can't hurt each other's lives. Senior brother shirks like this, is it because he can't trust the foolish brother?"

Chen Mo made that helpless look on his face, shook his head slightly, turned over and jumped down from the top of the Zhou Heavenly Palace, and said: "Since this is the case, the junior brother can only sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman!" After saying these words, he stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, and then, the two of them went to the martial arts arena on Taiqing Peak together.

On the martial arts field, the two of them stood firm and made a mockery of each other. It was still Zhao Yi who was the first to pull out the sword at his waist, raised the sword, pointed directly at Chen Mo, and said softly: "I remember that day, when my junior brother was on the mountain, I entered the Chaoyuan Dynasty at a young age, and my senior brother was really envious." In the past few days when the junior brother went down the mountain, the foolish brother was lucky and crossed the threshold, and now it is also the realm of Chaoyuan. ”

After saying this, Zhao Yi did not leave his hand, and his whole body was revealed, and he scolded lightly, and there was no move, but he just used cultivation as a way to urge footwork, and the momentum of thunder and lightning reached Chen Mo's eyes in the blink of an eye, and a sword passed, directly taking Chen Mo's throat.

Chen Mo raised his hand and pointed at it, just pinching the sword that came here, with great ease.

"Senior brother has entered the Chaoyuan realm, this matter is naturally gratifying. It's just that the foundation of this Chaoyuan realm of senior brother is still a little worse!" Chen Mo said, flicking his fingers and flicking on the sword.

Zhao Yi only felt that there was an incredible force coming from his sword, and his body couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The disciples below, seeing that Zhao Yi's sword was powerful, only that the victory or defeat had been decided, who would have thought that Chen Mo would not move his blade and block this sword with his bare hands, which was even more powerful, worthy of being the first person among the young disciples of the entire Taihua Mountain, who could be superior to this kind of means.

Those who have a heavy mind can't help but think more, thinking that Chen Mo's methods are still seriously injured at the bottom of the mountain, and what kind of characters are there under the mountain?

On the martial arts field, Zhao Yi was angry, his face turned red, and he was not angry or convinced, he just thought that he had underestimated the enemy, and when he shot again, the fire under the sword was surging, and a monstrous wave of fire suddenly appeared, which rushed straight towards Chen Mo. The fire was blazing, and if the surrounding disciples hadn't cultivated themselves, they would have already become dried meat at this time, even so, they were sweating profusely in an instant, and they couldn't stand it, so they retreated a long way.

In the face of such flames, Chen Mo did not dodge or dodge, opened his mouth, and the true qi in his chest was raised, and then, he spit out in a big mouth, and the true qi was a blast. Wind can help the fire, but if the wind is too strong, it can be extinguished. Under the wind, the firelight was suddenly pressed against the waves, and after just a few breaths, the fire waves disappeared, and there was nothing left!

Looking at Zhao Yi again, under this fierce true qi, his body couldn't help but retreat a few steps, and he was able to stabilize his body, but his face was shocked and frightened, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and ask Chen Mo: "You, have you come back from cultivation?"

Chen Mo nodded lightly, admitting that they were all disciples on this mountain in the end, and Chen Mo didn't want to be embarrassed, so he said softly: "This competition, can it end here?"

Zhao Yi once happened to hear himself mention that what sealed Chen Mo's cultivation was a talisman left by the Taihua Patriarch when he ascended, how terrifying the immortal talisman was, but it was still broken by Chen Mo. Thinking of this, Zhao Yi couldn't help but shudder in his heart, but he was unwilling, his face was a little resolute, and he raised his eyes and looked at Chen Mo to speak seriously.

"Even if you break the seal, but after a year's delay, I don't believe that I can't compare to you!"

After saying these words, Zhao Yi took out a thing from under his sleeve, square inch in size, square and simple, it was the opportunity that Zhao Yi brought out from Kunlun Mountain, an ancient seal.

The ancient seal hung in front of Zhao Yi, turning drippingly, Zhao Yi waved his hand, the ancient seal enlarged, rose straight into the air, came to the top of Zhao Yi, and became the size of a hill. Zhao Yi pinched the magic trick in his hand, and then pointed at Chen Mo, and the ancient seal went straight towards Chen Mo's side.

Looking at Chen Mo again, the long song was unsheathed, but it was only broken, not hiding his god-transforming cultivation, and handing out a sword at will. It was this restrained sword that easily lifted off the ancient seal, and with it, the sword qi shocked, beating Zhao Yi out of the martial arts field, and he rolled on the ground several times before he stopped.

Zhao Yi turned over, looked at Chen Mo directly, his eyes were full of incredulity, and said tentatively: "You, you have already entered the gods?"

Chen Mo put away the broken sword, shrugged his shoulders, and didn't speak, which can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence!

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As Chen Zhong thought, Chen Mo did not stay on the mountain for many days, after trying with Zhao Yibi, Chen Mo returned to the top of the Heavenly Temple of Zhou and tried a few times, but in the end he still did not take off the light bead, so he simply gave up, turned over, and went to the Danxia Peak again, said a few words to Xu Qing, and focused on Xu Sheng under the mountain, after Xu Xuantong's few eyes, Chen Mo went down the mountain.

Today's Chen Mo should be regarded as half a sword immortal, although there is only a broken sword under his feet. But even so, with Chen Mo's already extraordinary divine cultivation as the foundation, the speed is still dissatisfied, and it is a thousand miles away, but it is not as good as that Taihua Sword Immortal Li Xuanxiao, but it is better than everyone under Taihua Mountain!

In less than an hour, Chen Mo came to his base camp in Nanshu after walking and stopping, and after coming here, he was a little surprised by what happened, his own soldiers were all packing up their things over there, is this going back?

This thing was strange, Chen Mo really couldn't guess it, so he went straight into Wei Zhengxian's tent, intending to ask for clarification.

In the tent, Wei Zhengxian and Wang Xuzhi were naturally happy to see Chen Mo come back safely, and there was an indispensable compliment here, especially Wei Zhengxian, who knelt directly and shouted, Emperor Shu is brave, lucky, and naturally true, even the immortals in the sky are not opponents.

Without saying more, Chen Mo came to the top and sat down directly, looked at the senior brother Wang Xuzhi beside him, and said softly: "Senior brother, I saw that the soldiers outside were packing their bags, what happened?"

That Wang Xuzhi chuckled and said, "Naturally, I want to go back." Cross the river and go back to Jiangnan!"

Chen Mo was even more surprised, thinking about their Shouyang Peak's unique methods, and then asked, "Senior brother, what did you see?"

"Senior Brother Mo is too careful!" Wang Xuzhi chuckled and said, "Things like Tianji are not something that can be seen if you want to. To make such a decision, I learned it during these hours by General Wei's side. Now that the wind and clouds are gathering in Shangjing, the prince of Daqi alone will have three forces, I will wait here to consume, even if I take Shangjing, I will definitely have to suffer heavy losses, it is better to retreat bravely in the rapids, go back to Jiangnan for a trip, and I can't say that I can still pick up a piece of fat!"

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The rapids retreated bravely, and there may be tens of millions of gold behind them