Chapter 52: Pitfalls

Mo Bei's appearance is quite funny!

The slightly fluffy hair made up for his lack of height, but all of a sudden, a basin of water poured down, and the fluffy feeling disappeared without a trace in an instant!

A strand of hair stuck to the forehead, water droplets kept dripping down the hair, and a student uniform that should have been loose was all glued to the body, and the fat figure was clearly revealed, especially the belly that was like a five-month-old woman was very eye-catching!

Coupled with the pitiful expression on Mo Bei's face and the grievance in his tone, several people around him laughed out loud at once.

"It's such a big person, why don't you use your brains at all, do you think there is anyone like you? If the Immortal Mansion is placed here so generously, will it be our turn?"

Lin Qing said angrily.

"That's it, Xiao Beizi, you're too easily deceived! This is obviously just a low-level phantom array that can't be at a low level!" Feng Shihao didn't forget to mend the knife at this time, and didn't care at all that the greedy expression on his face was no less than Mo Bei's at the beginning!

Mo Bei looked around and found that not only did no one in their group rush forward, but even the students from other academies not far away around him were not like him!

"I'm just a little excited!

Everyone was speechless for a while, but they didn't say anything, and continued to walk towards the center of the Great Void Forest.

It didn't take long for Feng Shihao, who was walking in the front, to stop and marvel for a while, and everyone looked at it and exclaimed!

"I'll go! This is too powerful! This has to be something that a strong cultivator can do!"

The dense forest has a fault here, and there are towering trees everywhere that break off their waists, and the stumps of the trees are messy everywhere, and the most terrifying thing is not these trees, but above the ground.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as thousands of ravines, large and small, deep or shallow, covering the ground within a radius of tens of miles, which is obviously the traces left by the cultivators!

"Senior sister, this should be left by your sword cultivators! You look at the place where the trees were broken by the waist, clean and smooth, obviously they were directly cut off by the cold sword qi!"

Fruity Xiangxiang walked to the side of the remains of a giant tree that two people couldn't hold on to their waists, touched the broken traces of the giant tree, and exclaimed!

"Yes! That's right! This is indeed the trace left by the battle between sword cultivators! There is still a little sword intent left here! Xiangxiang, are you sure we have to continue walking! We can't get involved in this level of battle at all!"

Xin Ziyun's face was pale, and Feng Jingyan, Qu Xijun, and Zhan Xiaohan, who came with her, were also bloodless! No one knew sword cultivation better than sword cultivation!

"Ahh

"What's going on in Mobei!Don't make a fuss!" Lin Qing walked over, fixed his eyes, and was suddenly shocked!

A ravine nearly 100 meters long appeared in front of him, and a figure fell quietly in the deepest part of the ravine.

The most frightening thing is that this person was actually cut off like those big trees!

"I didn't expect that Mo Shaocong, the generation of Tianjian Sect, would actually die here!" Lan Xinyue looked at it and sighed.

"Heavenly Sword Sect?Mo Shaocong?Mo Feilan's predecessor knows this person?" Lin Qing's heart moved, and he asked softly.

"I don't know each other, but I've met a few times, Mo Shaocong is a well-known figure in the south! In the Lin Family Basic Academy, he comprehended the sword intent at the early stage of concentrating, and was directly accepted as a disciple by the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect."

Before Lan Xinyue finished speaking, Xin Ziyun exclaimed.

"What's the matter, Senior Sister, have you heard of this Mo Shaocong?" asked Fruity Xiangxiang puzzled, the distance between the south and the Helan Great Spirit Vein is not close, could it be that this Senior Sister Xin Ziyun still knows the southerners?

"How is it possible! Of course I don't know him, I am impressed by this Mo Shaocong's talent! I comprehended the sword intent at the beginning of the condensation period! This is simply too against the sky! You know, the sword cultivator only began to condense the natal flying sword during the condensation period, and only after the condensation of the natal flying sword is completed, can he practice the sword qi, as for the comprehension of sword intent, I haven't heard of the sword cultivation before the ascending immortal period to comprehend the sword intent! This Mo Shaocong is the first!"

"You're right! But the most powerful thing about Mo Shaocong is not that he comprehended the sword intent in the early stage of concentrating!, but that he killed a sword cultivator in the early stage of ascending to the Immortal in the late stage of condensation!" Lan Xinyue said indifferently.

But this sentence caused turmoil in everyone's hearts!

In the late stage of concentrating on the gods, kill the early stage of ascending immortals!

"But he's still dead here!" Lin Qing's words pulled everyone out of the shock in their sighs.

"Okay, let's bury him! There must have been so many people in the past, someone must have discovered this senior, but I didn't expect that no one would let him be buried in the ground! Hey, it's really a bad day!"

I don't know if Xin Ziyun is admiring or really overflowing with kindness, she actually dug a burial pit with a flying sword.

was stopped and cut off, the blood on Mo Shaocong's body had already been flu, Xin Ziyun carefully spliced his body together and moved it.

"Hey! There's actually a flying sword here!" As soon as Mo Shaocong's body was removed, a flying sword about three feet long and cold was revealed!

"This is really a good retribution!Miss Xin, just this flying sword, you took such a big risk to come to the Great Void Forest this time, even if you don't go to the Immortal Mansion, this trip is worth it!"

Lan Xinyue said with interest.

"This flying sword is at least a spiritual weapon!"

Lan Xinyue's words made everyone look envious! Especially the other three sword cultivators who were with Lan Xinyue, their bowels were even more regretful! The most important thing in sword cultivation is the flying sword! The level of the flying sword is not only closely related to the cultivation speed of the sword cultivation, but also determines the combat effectiveness of the sword cultivation!

Xin Ziyun was naturally full of joy, and respectfully buried Mo Shaocong's corpse, and also set up a simple tombstone.

After ending such a small episode, everyone continued to walk towards the central area of the Great Void Forest, and along the way, there were constantly fallen high-level monks! Lin Qing and the others were kind enough to bury their corpses, but they never encountered any good things like magic weapons, which made everyone sigh in their hearts that Xin Ziyun was lucky!

Ten days later, everyone finally came to the place near the central area of the Great Void Forest!

"It's another time, the second one is up to work!" Before Lin Qing and the others could find out, Lin Qing heard a voice that was neither yin nor yang coming from the towering giant tree in front of him.

The next moment, a short figure had already appeared in front of Lin Qing and the others.

Lin Qing looked at it, and a figure like an eight or nine-year-old child stood in front of them, but this child was wearing quite formal, a miniature version of a monk's robe, a jade belt, and a blue and gold hairpin, exactly the same as an adult, and everything that should have been, what surprised Lin Qing the most was his face.

obviously shows a childish look, but the expression on his face gives people a mature and silent taste, the demeanor of an adult, the face of a child, not to mention how weird it feels!

But no one despised him because of his childlike appearance, on the contrary, everyone had a solemn face.

Standing in the air, and not perceiving too much spiritual power fluctuations, this can only show one problem, this child who looks like he is eight or nine years old, at least he is also a cultivator in the late stage of contemplation!

"Quick! Scatter and escape!" Suddenly, Lan Xinyue shouted loudly, and then the whole person's figure disappeared in an instant!

Lin Qing was shocked when he saw this!

Lan Xinyue is at least a monk who has ascended to the Immortal Realm, so she can make her lose her temper like this!

The next moment the crowd was in chaos, and everyone scattered and fled, but at this moment, the little doll in the sky moved.

With a slight wave of his small hand, a magic weapon in the shape of a fishing net flew down from his hand, this magic weapon, when he saw the wind, rose, and between the lightning and flint, it directly netted everyone except Lan Xinyue, who had fled before!

The nets slowly tightened, and everyone huddled together!

I don't know if it's a coincidence or what, Lin Qing actually happened to be caught between Fruity Xiangxiang and the four female sword cultivators!

Lin Qing's cheek was directly buried in Xin Ziyun's chest, just surrounded by two soft and glutinous objects, in order not to delay his breathing, Lin Qing arched his mouth hard!

"Lin Qing, don't move!" Xin Ziyun didn't know what to say!

What Lin Qing couldn't stand the most was Feng Jingyan's plump buttocks, which were actually squeezed directly between Lin Qing's legs!

Lin Qing is no longer a child, he has all the physiological reactions that he should have! Feng Jingyan suddenly felt that his buttocks were being held up by something!

Now Feng Jingyan almost wants to die, how many years older is she than Lin Qing, she understands everything she should understand, and she knows what she shouldn't understand!

Where would you not know what this thing is!

"Lin Qing, don't move your hands!" Fruity Xiangxiang's angry voice came from behind Lin Qing!

Lin Qing was speechless in his heart, he just felt as if he was holding something soft left and right, so he moved involuntarily, and now he understood what he was holding!

"Second child, why are you so careless! You actually let people run away! Really!" Lin Qing looked through the gap between Qu Xijun's slender legs, and an old woman who looked like she was sixty or seventy years old walked over with a person in one hand!

"Boss, I didn't expect this woman to be so fast! I don't blame me! No matter what she says, she has to have the cultivation of the eighth or ninth layer of ascending immortals! I naturally can't catch up with her at the speed of the opening of the Luo Law Open this day!"

The eight- or nine-year-old stepped forward and said embarrassedly.

"Hmph, you girl is so clever, if you don't be careful, you'll really let you run away! Why! You recognize us at a glance?"