Wang Mo lay on the ground weakly, watching the two treasures fight, and the statue fell down weakly.

Coincidentally, the place where the statue fell was just above Wang Mo's forehead, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but when it came to the end, he found that he couldn't lift up a trace of strength.

I could only helplessly watch the statue fall on my forehead, and secretly pray that this thing would not be as heavy as I imagined, so as not to smash his head into flowers.

"Hmm, why doesn't it hurt?" closed his eyes and counted when the statue would hit his forehead, but after waiting for no sympathy, Wang Mo opened his eyes slightly puzzled and looked around, but found no trace of the statue, only a mess in his eyes.

The house, which had been relatively intact, was now dilapidated, and Ponturi had been turned into ashes by the red lines shot by the statue.

"Hey!

Vaguely, Wang Mo seemed to have heard something, and when he pricked up his ears and wanted to listen carefully, he found that he couldn't hear anything.

I shook my head, thinking that it was just a series of battles, and I didn't pay much attention to the illusion caused by excessive mental tension.

But when he calmed down, he always felt as if something was missing in his heart, empty.

"Boom!

"Not good!" As the sky swirled, the ground began to collapse, and Wang Mo, who was once in a trance, found that due to the battle between the purple mist and the statue, this cave was already on the verge of collapse.

Before he had time to think about it, his body seemed to have regained a trace of strength, took out a bottle of healing elixir from the storage bag and swallowed it into his abdomen, picked up the golden cone that had survived, and ran out.

"Poof!"

But he didn't run far, and the violent shaking made it impossible for Wang Mo to focus under his feet, and he fell into the surging water in the crack.

No one knew that when Ponturi's soul was destroyed, in a distant unknown location, in a dark cavern, two blood rays suddenly flashed.

"Who killed the deity split soul? No matter who you are, take the things of the demon, go to the heavens and enter the yellow spring of the earth, and the demon will be recovered!" A low and hoarse voice came out, as if wrapped in an endless cold wind, and the heavens and the earth suddenly cried and howled.

But this strange cold wind came and went quickly, and as the sound dissipated, two strange blood rays whizzed out, and peace was restored between heaven and earth again.

......

"Ahem!"

At the edge of a riverbed, Wang Mo slowly woke up, looking at the dazzling white light and dodging slightly.

Subconsciously touched his cheeks, but found that it was rough and shriveled, and he smiled helplessly: "Hey!"

This time, I thought that there would be some gains, and I could get a second-order fire attribute spiritual object, so that I could further cultivate the "Five Elements Refining Body Zhengang", but I didn't think that the exercises were progressive, but there was no other gain, and I went through life and death several times.

Even though Wang Mo has experienced hardships in his life, he can't help but sigh that his fate is ill-fated, and every time he is injured, he seems to fall into the water and escape.

Fortunately, Wang Mo was resolute, but he was just moved by feelings, and he quickly collected his thoughts.

He cautiously looked around and saw that there was no danger, so he took out the pill again, but Wang Mo found that his body damage was far worse than he imagined.

It's not that one or two pills can be repaired, fortunately, the breath of the water is formed, although the five elements are not complete, but the breath of the water has a lot of benefits for self-recuperation, even if the breath of the water is still too weak at this time, but for Wang Mo's body at this time, it is like charcoal in the snow.

After regaining a little strength and discerning the next direction, Wang Mo found a more secret place and began to slowly heal his injuries.

It took months to avoid many monks along the way before returning to Aoyamabo City!

When Yang Wucai's family learned that Pang Tuli had died, they were naturally grateful to Wang Mo, not to mention that Wang Mo also promised to teach Yang Chong, which made Yang Wucai and his wife overjoyed.

This is more than a year in the past, during this year, in addition to nourishing the body, Wang Mo taught Yang Chong to cultivate every day, although he did not promise to collect all the way, but he had an incense in it.

During this year, Wang Mo learned that in the Gurung Mountains, this period of time was quite lively, some people said that it was a strange treasure, some people said that it was the Sage Cave, and all kinds of legends were different.

In this regard, Wang Mo laughed, he knew in his heart that if he didn't guess wrong, it must be because of that accident.

But these have nothing to do with him.

Yang Wucai's family is also interested, there is not too much Wang Mo, for the monk, as long as there is Bigu Dan, let alone a year, even if he does not go out for several years, he will not feel strange, I heard that there are people with advanced cultivation, even for decades or even a hundred years, there are rumors that they will not go out, as long as you can endure loneliness.

His son Yang Chong, although his heart is in the naughty stage, but Yang Wucai told him not to disturb Wang Mo's cultivation at will, and Wang Mo taught him from time to time is also quite strict, so Yang Chong is also a little afraid of him, so Yang Wucai's family has never entered Wang Mo's cultivation place except for Wang Mo personally saying that day for them to hide.

"Whew!" Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, Wang Mo opened his eyes and looked at his hands.

At this time, Wang Mo, although his face was still slightly old and vaguely wrinkled, the injuries caused by that day were almost gone.

"It's time to cultivate Aoki's Breath!" Wang Mo muttered to himself, wiping his right hand from the storage bag, and there was an extra jade box.

Looking at the jade box in his hand, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, it was exactly what he obtained in a dense forest when he came to the Heavenly Fire Domain, if it weren't for the second-order top-level spiritual object of Qinglingmu in it, he really wouldn't care about this kind of business.

Gently opened the jade box, and a golden brocade cloth covered it, and a rich wood vitality came to the surface.

Wang Mo took a deep breath with a slightly intoxicated look and hurriedly held it in his hand.

The effect of this green spirit wood on cultivating the physical body is obviously not worse than the breath of the dark water, Wang Mo only felt that the pores of his body were opened, and it was indescribably comfortable.

Time flies like a white horse, fleeting, and another year passes.

On this day, Yang Chong came to the front of the house again, and he wanted to muster up the courage to come forward to take a look, but he didn't want to close the door of the house at this moment and opened on its own.

"Ahh

The child's mind changed quickly, and he was almost shocked to the ground just now, so he looked around with some curiosity, and saw that there was no difference, so he looked at the open door.

"Sir!" Seeing Wang Mo appear, Yang Chong hurriedly stood up with a nervous face.

Wang Mo looked at Yang Chong's appearance, and a long-lost smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but it was fleeting, he gently closed the door, took a few steps forward, and gently patted Yang Chong's head, and then walked out of the courtyard.

Yang Wucai heard his son's exclamation, and hurriedly ran out of the house, but when he saw such a scene, he stood stunned on the spot, as if he had thought of something, and it took a while to come to his senses, and walked quickly to Yang Chong, who was slightly flickering, but did not ask him to come here as before, but held him deep in his arms.

Not far from the shop, Wang Mo, who was strolling, paused slightly, and then walked forward.

For the situation of the two of them, they are all in their eyes, Yang Chong's performance in the past two years is also in full view, Mo said that he is a child who has just started cultivating and has not even cultivated a lot, even if it is Yang Wucai, if he wants to break into his cultivation place, he can't do it, but for a child, Wang Mo is not too careful.

What's more, the warmth of Yang Wucai's family also made Wang Mo feel unusually relaxed.

I haven't walked out of the shop for two years, although my cultivation hasn't increased much, but with such an uninterrupted cultivation method, Rao is heart is as resolute as Wang Mo, and he can't stand it a little, and if you count it seriously, he is only a person in his forties, and this is still plus the age of his previous life.

Even though he has practiced so far, he still likes the feeling of walking slowly, and only in this way, in the midst of countless killings, does he feel that he is still a person, and not those monks who are full of cultivation.

This time I went out, but I didn't plan to travel far, I walked a few streets at random, relieved the depression in my heart, and planned to turn around and return to my residence.

"Little friends, stay!"

Looking at the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him, the corners of Wang Mo's eyes twitched slightly, although he did not exude divine sense, but he could be bullied close to him in such a situation, obviously he would not be an ordinary person.

"I don't know what's going on with the seniors?" Knowing that the old man in front of him was not a mortal, Wang Mo's heart was nervous for a while, but thinking that this place was not far away from Great Xia, he definitely wouldn't be an acquaintance.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou has no scruples, the old man Tong Yansu, and Xiaoyou are familiar at first sight, if it is okay, can you have a drink together!" Tong Yansu smiled, his demeanor was full of nature, and there was no pretentiousness.

"This ...... Okay! senior, please!" I wanted to refuse to come, but when I saw Tong Yansu looking at him, Wang Mo was shocked in his heart, and then he thought that the person in front of him was likely to be a monk above the Dan stage, so he suddenly changed his words.

As we all know, when the monk's realm reaches the realm of Jiedan, the whole body will involuntarily exude its own attribute vitality, looking from a distance, it is like a cloudy colorful clothes, which is the situation that can not be achieved after the breakthrough, and the vitality that cannot be completely controlled by itself can not be completely controlled, just like the previous Yu Chengwei.

When he gets the middle stage of the knot, he is familiar with these vitality, and he will slowly lose his colorful clothes, and the old man in front of him, who calls himself Tong Yansu, is obviously like this.

The pressure he brought to Wang Mo was stronger than Ning Yuanshan and Xia Zhanfeng, but it was far inferior to Tang Zhenye, and he must be a monk in the middle or late stage of the Yudan.

"Hehe, okay!" Seeing Wang Mo like this, Tong Yan smiled, and then took the lead in walking towards a restaurant, as if there was no fear that Wang Mo would run away.

Seeing this situation, Wang Mo's heart tightened, and he was even more sure of his previous guess, so he didn't hesitate too much, so he followed behind Tong Yansu and walked towards the restaurant.

At this time, although it is not possible, Tong Yansu is a knife warrior and Wang Mo is a fish, but his arms can't twist his thighs, and Wang Mo can't.