Chapter 455: The Great Sun Void Demon, the White People Dark Mountain
I didn't expect this Duan Mu Langlang's temperament to be crazy, but he has made some achievements in cultivation.
Feeling that the extremely soft spirit element was flowing in his body, Mo Chen did not stop it, he knew that this was the secret technique of the Bai Min lineage, and it did not mean that he could spy on himself, so he couldn't afford to deal with this crazy girl.
It's just that looking at her appearance, a girl who looks like about fifteen or sixteen years old can cultivate to the peak level of the corpse dog realm, which is also a first-class qualification.
"Huh?" Duanmu Langlang sighed in surprise, then let go of his hand and thought alone.
Mo Chen thought that she would finally be able to stop for a while, but after a breath, Duanmu Langlang began to nag again.
"Duanmu Muyi is my mother. ”
"Oh. Mo Chen didn't bother to take care of her.
"Our Duanmu family has been the head of the Si You lineage for generations. ”
The master is the master of the veins, Duanmu Langlang's thinking jumps very much, he was still observing Mochen's injury one breath, and the next moment he crackled about his side.
Duanmu Langlang's background is noble, as the daughter of the master of the Si Youmai, I don't know how many elixirs have been poured into the elders of the family all the way through the cultivation.
But although the power of the pill is strong, but the cultivation of Tongtian that is eaten will eventually fall into a not very solid foundation, after all, the cultivation obtained by the medicinal power is definitely not as solid as the cultivation that he has worked so hard to cultivate, and it is not even conducive to the cultivation of the mind.
Sure enough, in Duanmu Langlang's indifferent and urgent cultivation, he was accidentally distracted, and he almost went mad, his qi and blood surged, and the meridians around his body were broken.
Fortunately, at that time, Emperor Suyou, the lord of the Bai Minmai, happened to be in Si Youfu, and immediately two soft spirit elements entered the sea of Langlang Mei and Mind, and then traveled all over her body, helping her to rationalize her qi and suppress the reverse qi and blood, and it took a while of busy work to pull her out of the ghost gate.
Afterwards, according to Lang Lang himself, she was so frightened that her little face turned white, and it took a long time for her to spit out the turbid breath in her mouth, and her heart was empty.
These past events, even if they are recalled now, Langlang's little face is still full of horror.
However, since then, Duanmu Langlang has become very interested in the way of the alchemy healist of the Bai Min lineage.
She has been pampered since she was a child, so she ignored the opposition in the family, and Duanmu Muyi unexpectedly expressed her support when she saw this.
So Duanmu Langlang, the daughter of the master of the dark vein, began the cultivation of the Baimin lineage.
"Alright, I've told you everything I've ever done, it's your turn. Duanmu Langlang's eyes lit up, and his face was full of anticipation.
"What to me?" Mochen wondered.
"It's time for you to tell your story, how did you conjure up that big flame monster? I've told you all my story, and it wouldn't be fair if you didn't. Duanmu Langlang said something serious, and his eyes shone brightly, as if there were stars shining.
Mochen froze in place, and immediately burst out laughing.
It turned out that Duanmu Langlang came to see a doctor not with his original intention, but actually wanted to explore his Great Sun Void Demon Form.
The Great Sun Void Demon Form, this is the name that Mo Chen gave to his flame giant that was dozens of feet tall.
This can be said to be Mo Chen's self-created technique, as long as it can eliminate the drawback of the power of the void eroding the divine sense, it will definitely become the third killer after the Great Sun Source Fire and the Dragon Horcrux Spirit.
"I'm from a criminal family, there's nothing to say, you go back, my injuries have healed early. ”
There is no leisure to talk to Duanmu Langlang, and Mochen is already planning to drive people away.
After all, the Buddha Heaven Body Casting Technique had just been completed, and he still needed to summarize what he had gained from his cultivation.
Duanmu Langlang is crazy, but she is not a woman who acts without looking at her eyes, seeing that Mo Chen's expression was a little impatient, she also pouted, and muttered a few words, "What a liar, I don't know how to repay Entu", then flicked her sleeves and wanted to leave.
However, Mo Chen stopped her: "Wait, Duanmu girl." ”
"Just call me Langlang. Duanmu Langlang didn't reply, he shook his hand, and it seemed that he was still angry.
Mo Chen smiled dumbly, and then spoke: "Langlang, do you know where Sister Wind Chime and the others have gone with the Lord of the Suyou Pulse?"
"Let's go to the Black Mountain. After speaking, Duanmu Langlang stepped out of the Mo Mansion and closed the door heavily.
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Dark Mountain.
It is famous for the darkness of the mountain.
It is said that this place was originally a place of Zhongling water show, the mountain mist is misty, if you can climb high and look far away, what will come into view will be a scene of thousands of mountains red all over and layers of forests.
But since the Bai Min was stationed here, alchemy and medicine here all day long, so that the vigorous furnace burned the mountain, and the countless fryers blew up the mountaintop, and in the end, even the new germinated plants and trees turned black, and the entire mountain range was dyed with ink from then on, and there was no other color, which gave it the name of the black mountain.
After returning from Mochen's awakening, he never saw Yan Hao's figure, which made him have a faint bad premonition, so after saying goodbye to Duanmu Langlang, Mochen came to the land of the Black Mountain.
The dark mountain was not difficult to find, and Mo Chen casually asked a few monks on the streets of Zhongrong City to know the direction.
Flying all the way, the ground under your feet became more and more barren, and the ancient trees around became more and more depressed, often only one thorn trunk was left in the whole giant tree, which was slightly depressed.
And as the ink dust continued to advance, the dark clouds in the sky became thicker.
A light rain fell and dripped on Mochen's lips.
The ink dust did not raise the body protection shield, and the monk reached his level, even if the storm hit, he was not afraid.
I subconsciously licked my lips, and the taste was slightly sour, bitter, and astringent.
Only then did Mo Chen realize that this was actually acid rain, which was the acid rain that descended after a large number of monks were burned in alchemy, and the smoke screen condensed in the air.
This kind of acid rain is even more obvious in the area closer to the black mountains, and in the end, there is even a black wind blowing in the sky, and the acid rain is pouring down from the sky like a heavenly river.
Ordinary mortals may not survive in this place for an hour.
The sky was dark, and the ink dust was shuttling rapidly in the acid rain, and even with his speed, it took at least half an hour to see the dark mountain body that stretched across the sky and earth in front of him.
It can be seen that the area covered by acid rain is large, and the alchemy pollution is serious, so it is no wonder that the station of the Bai Min line is so far away from the giant city.
Landing at the foot of a dark mountain, Mochen looked up and found that there are many strange peaks and cliffs here, and there are Qionglou Yuyu on the cliffs, even if the acid rain and black wind are raging, you can still see the bright lights.
Mo Chen went all the way up, passed the pass guarded by a few Baimin disciples, walked quickly, quickly flashed up along the stone steps on the cliff, and fell to the top of the cliff with a few jumps under his feet, and had already come to the outside of the majestic palace on the mountain.
"Grandpa Yan?" Mo Chen was slightly surprised, he didn't expect to meet Yan Ruohu, the master of the Black Tooth Vein, here.
"Are you?" Yan Ruohu and Mo Chen were not familiar with each other, and they didn't recognize Mo Chen's identity for a while.
Seeing this, Mo Chen directly pulled out the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow behind him, which reminded Yan Ruohu of this past.
After all, the last thing every craftsman will never forget is the work he is satisfied with.
Although most of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow had changed their appearance, Yan Ruohu still recognized the origin of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow at a glance: "Are you the kid who often messes with the little wind chimes and goes out to try with Yan Hao?"
Mo Chen smiled and nodded, he just wanted to thank him, but he didn't expect Yan Ruohu to immediately change his face.
"You come into the temple with me, Yan Hao...... Something's wrong......"