Just as the huge black claw slowly fell, and at the moment when it was about to touch Ji Mo's back, suddenly golden light burst out, and rays of light swam back and forth behind Ji Mo's back, flickering.

The black shadow claws immediately retracted as if they had met their nemesis, but they were still a step too late, and part of its claws were burned off.

Its eyes looked at Ji Mo in shock, very puzzled, it obviously felt the magic power in Ji Mo's body, but why was he still the body of Huangyang?

This is simply a situation that has never happened in history! Magic and the power of the sun are one and the same, even if you say it to the ancient emperors, you won't believe it.

The black shadow stopped again, watching Ji Mo and Mi Scale quickly disappear in front of his eyes, and he only looked at his scorched claws with a puzzled expression.

"He is indeed a Huangyang body...... But why is there nothing wrong with the little demon on his shoulder? Why......"

After a moment's hesitation, the black figure the size of a mountain suddenly shuddered, and it suddenly thought of the horns on the head of the rice scale, the scales on the side of her face, and her sky-blue eyes, which seemed ordinary but reminded it of some legendary characteristics......

"Could it be that she's ...... Demon ......"

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"Buzz!"

The sound of the sword was piercing, and Ji Mo finally escaped from the forest with Mi Scale, but Ji Mo was still flying forward quickly, with no intention of stopping.

Mi Liang watched the black shadow stop in the forest, his heart beating wildly because of fear had not stopped, as he got farther and farther away from the forest, the black shadow became fainter and fainter, and Mi Scale's stunned brain also reacted.

"Junluo, stop, we're safe. Mi Yan said.

"Whew!"

The long sword trembled, and landed on the ground, as soon as it landed, Ji Mo looked at the Dijiao City in the distance, and asked Mi Scale, "Why don't you fly over directly?" ”

"Don't let the goblins in the city see that you can fly, otherwise there will be a lot of unnecessary trouble. Mi Liang said, "Okay, let's go quickly, and we have to go back to build a house." ”

"Oh. ”

Because Mi Scale's feet were twisted, Ji Mo could only hold her and walk all the way to Dijiao City.

The scenery outside the city is beautiful, the mountains are full of different colors, together like a beautiful oil painting, of course, the distant forest is different, there is just a pitch black.

Walking all the way through various small hills, and finally arrived outside the city gate, at this time the flow of people at the city gate, no, it should be said that there is still a lot of demon flow, Ji Mo walked in with rice scales all the way, attracting all kinds of monsters to look sideways.

"Look, it's the man holding the sundries who defeated Miss Zixian of the second prince's family!"

"Really, he doesn't look to be in his twenties, Miss Zixian is the top strength among the younger generation, how can he be defeated by him?"

"Oh, you don't know, he didn't just defeat Miss Zixian, he also fought to a tie with the guards next to Miss Zixian. ”

"That's amazing!"

"No matter how powerful it is, it's not a miscellaneous thing, even if he is a genius among geniuses, as long as Miss Zixian wants to destroy him, there will be powerful demons in the city to destroy him at any time. ”

"Seeing that they are still cuddling and hugging in broad daylight, I don't know how to be ashamed!"

"Sundries with sundries, it's really a good match. ”

......

Of course, the words that these monsters were talking about didn't dare to let Ji Mo hear, they didn't dare to talk about it until Ji Mo was far away.

Soon, Jimo and Mi Lin crossed several roads and returned to Mi Lin and her mother's residence. Just as she was about to enter the house, Mi Yan asked Ji Mo to put her down and helped her in.

"Scales, what's wrong with you?" asked Mother Scales worried when she saw that Rice Scales was being helped in.

"It's okay Mom, I just twisted my foot on the mountain. Mi Yan said.

"Why are you so careless, come here, I'll rub it for you. ”

"It's okay, a little injury, it'll be fine in a while. ”

"Still lying, my feet are swollen. ”

Mi Liang finally sat on the edge of the bed obediently, let her take off her shoes, revealing her snow-white little feet, and the scales were rubbed on them, the movements were very light and skilled, it seemed that she knew these things very well.

"By the way, didn't you cut down the tree?" asked the Mother of Scales again.

"Cut, and a lot. Jimo replied.

"Then why didn't I hear the sound of pulling wood?"

"That's because Jun Luo crashed into the ring. "His ring is amazing, it can hold a lot of things, and this time we went out and brought a lot of wood. ”

The scale mother looked at the small ring on Ji Mo's hand, and said in surprise: "I really didn't expect that such a small thing can still hold things." ”

After a while, Mi Liang moved his ankle and felt that it was not very painful, so he went down to the ground and tried it, but he almost fell after walking a few steps.

"You rest, I'll build a house, I like to build a house the most!" Ji Mo helped Mi Liang to sit down, and ran out of the house with a smirk on his face.

After Ji Mo left the house, he took out the huge wood in the ring from the ring, and in an instant, eight giant trees appeared next to the small black house.

Ji Mo looked at the woods that were wider than the small black house, frowned, and suddenly a long sword flew out of the ring, and the true qi around his body condensed, and he flung at a pile of wood, and a sword qi entered the huge wood.

As the sword qi entered the giant tree, the giant tree suddenly made a squeaking sound, and in the next second, the bark of the giant tree began to fall off, and the huge body was divided into layers of materials of moderate thickness.

Seeing this, Ji Mo showed a satisfied smile on his face, and then with another wave of his sword, the rest of the giant trees were also cut one after another, turning into layers of wood with a moderate thickness.

After doing this, Ji Mo used his true qi to cut small deep ditches into the ground, and then inserted large pieces of wood into the ground and began to build his ideal house.

"Scales, are you sure this Junluo has amnesia?" asked the Mother of Scales in a worried whisper in the small black room.

"Sure. Mi Yan was stunned, not knowing why her mother asked this.

"Then why does he know how to use his ring?"

It seemed to him that came to him suddenly. ”

Listening to Mi Scale's explanation, the Scaly Mother felt very far-fetched, frowned slightly, and said very sadly: "Scale, you don't know, there are many things in this world that have ill intentions towards you, and you must be careful. ”

"Mom, what do you mean by that?"

"It's not interesting, it just makes you be more careful about what you're around. There are some things I can't tell you yet, and now is not the time. Mother Scales felt that it would not only be useless to tell Mi Scales those things now, but it would only increase Rice Scale's sorrow and confusion.

"Mom, what do you mean by that?" Mi Yan was even more puzzled, in the previous few days, she had often heard her mother say something like this, but every time she asked why, her mother just wouldn't say it, which made Mi Yan sad.

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