Accompanied by the whistling cool breeze, Mo Huai, who had fallen a hundred or dozens of feet in a blink of an eye, although he was a little unable to open his eyes by the wind, he still noticed that a pine branch was dragging on the edge of the cliff and was staring at him in astonishment like a swing.

"This guy should be Duan Yu, right? No, he was lucky enough to pull a pine branch to unload his strength, so that he would not die. But I didn't! If I fall like this, I'll probably die. Miscalculated! Damn skull, you have hurt me," Mo Huai, who continued to fall downward, suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but curse bitterly in his heart.

I don't know how deep the cloud-filled valley is, but I feel that Mo Huai, who has been as difficult as a year for a second, quickly passes through the clouds and mist, and the faster he falls, there is no place to borrow at all.

Suddenly, I heard a rumbling sound getting louder and louder, and Mo Huai, who guessed that there must be a flow of water below, was overjoyed in his heart, and then felt that his whole body was shrouded in endless coldness, and he sank into the endless water, and his consciousness also became confused under such agitation: "It's over.."

Mo Huai, who was unconscious in the water, had a white light emitting from his arms, and the misty white light floated out of his arms with a crystal ball, slowly forming a hazy white light mask that wrapped Mo Huai in it.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Huai, who woke up and turned around, only to feel that his lower body was cold, and he sat up with his hands on the ground, only to find that he was lying on the shore of a big lake, and his legs were still in the lake.

The moment he did it, the crystal ball that was lying quietly on Mo Huai's chest slipped and fell into the lake, but it floated on the surface of the water strangely.

Looking at the crystal ball floating on the water, the surface emitting a misty white light, Mo Huai, whose eyes flashed, reached out and grabbed it in his hand, looking at the crystal ball, his eyes couldn't help but flicker: "Could it be that it saved me?"

Dragging his tired and weak body, he came to Mo Huai, who sat down under an ancient tree not far from the shore, looking at the crystal ball in his hand, and the hand holding the crystal ball slowly appeared a faint white light. And it was this faint white light, but it seemed to inspire the crystal ball, making the crystal ball light up with a soft and holy white light, enveloping Mo Huai.

Under the shroud of white light, Mo Huai, who closed his eyes and let out a sound that seemed to be painful and seemed to be an incomparably comfortable moan, the wound on his arm was rapidly healing and recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his pale face was slowly showing a faint color of blood.

After a long time, Mo Huai, who slowly opened his eyes with a sigh of relief, slowly stood up after the white light emitted by the crystal ball slowly dimmed.

"I don't know how long it has been, I hope Duan Yu, this kid hasn't left the passage from the Lang Huan Blessed Land to the outside world!" Mo Huai, who was muttering to himself with a flickering gaze, although his body was far from being back to his best condition now, at least his movements were unhindered.

Mo Huai, who had been looking along the lake for a short time, found traces of someone passing by in the grass somewhere, and followed the trail with the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

For Mo Huai, who has worked in various dangerous occupations such as soldiers and killers, this kind of tracking is just pediatrics.

Mo Huai, who had been searching all the way, walked for several miles, and finally came to the cave that was half-exposed like a stone door.

Looking at the traces of vines and mud and sand around the cave, it was expected that this should be Mo Huai at the entrance of Lang Huan's blessed land, and walked in without hesitation.

The cave is dark, but fortunately, Mo Huai's eyesight is outstanding, and he can barely see. The feet are smooth, presumably the passage in this cave has been artificially rested, which also makes Mo Huai more sure of his judgment.

Soon, the passage continued to look down and tilt, and the lower and lower it became, Mo Huai finally saw the gate in front of him that seemed to be made of steel and had door knockers and nails.

The door had been opened, and there was some light inside, and Mo Huai could even see that there was another door inside, and inside was a circular stone chamber.

Mo Huai, who quietly approached the door of the stone room, saw that there was a stone table and stone bench in the stone room, and there was a bronze mirror on the table, and some combs and hairpins were placed next to the mirror, and more than 30 copper mirrors were inlaid on the stone wall of the entire stone room.

The light in the stone room came from the left, and it was a little hazy and not like the light of the sky. Mo Huai, who looked sideways, saw a large crystal inlaid on the stone wall over there, about the size of a copper basin, and the light penetrated through it.

At the same time, Mo Huai also noticed another open stone door in the southwest corner of the stone room, and his footsteps approached as if nothing was there.

Outside the door of the room were layers of steps, Mo Huai, who looked out carefully, saw a jade statue of a woman holding a sword like a real person at the end of the steps, and a figure kept kowtowing in front of the jade statue like a word count, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "Duan Yu, this stupid boy, is really a ghost, he really wants to kowtow a thousand times?"

Seeing that Duan Yu was still there, Mo Huai, who was relieved, just touched it lightly with his waist and lightly.

Just after Duan Yu softly counted more than eight hundred heads, he was so dizzy that he didn't know when Mo Huai had arrived beside him.

A hand knife slashed at Mo Huai, who was on the back of Duan Yu's neck, and after knocking him unconscious, he directly reached out from the silk bag hidden in the small futon that was broken in front of the jade statue.

Mo Huai, who sat down on the futon on the side, hurriedly opened the silk bag, only to see that it was a silk roll rolled into a roll. After unfolding it, seeing the four words 'Northern Shengong' written on the first line, Mo Huai's eyes suddenly lit up.

Without waiting for Mo Huai to take a closer look, a cold and slightly familiar voice sounded in his mind: "If you discover the cheats of "Northern Shengong" and "Lingbo Weibu", if you contribute to the system, you can get eighty contribution points, do you want to contribute?"

"Skull, you bastard, why did you throw me into the world of the Heavenly Dragon? Do you know that Lao Tzu almost hung up?" Mo Huai, who was stunned, suddenly couldn't help but grit his teeth and said angrily.

The cold voice continued: "Tianlong, it's just a low-martial world, if you can't survive here, it can only mean that you are a waste." A waste, if it's dead, it's dead, at most I'll spend a little more time re-selecting someone to bind to the system. ”

"You.." Mo Huai, who was choked a lot, although he was annoyed in his heart, quickly calmed down and asked in his heart, "What is the contribution point?"

"First of all, congratulations on getting through the first little crisis test I set for you. Now, I can tell you that the Devil's Path System is a system that can send you to any of the planes of the heavens and worlds. What you have to do is to improve your strength in those worlds, fight for opportunities, and seek treasures. A lot of what you get in those worlds can be contributed to the system to get contribution points. And with contribution points, you can also exchange what you need from the system's massive collection, and there are all kinds of things that can be exchanged," the cold voice explained.

Mo Huai, who was slightly stunned, couldn't help but ask in his heart: "Eighty contribution points, what can I exchange for?"

"The host doesn't have any contribution points yet, so it can't be exchanged, so it's not qualified to check the exchange list," the cold voice replied, making Mo Huai almost spit out a mouthful of old blood in a depressed manner. Doesn't this cheating guy know how to be flexible?

"I'll learn these two kung fu first, and then I'll exchange them with you," Mo Huai, who gritted his teeth and echoed depressedly, couldn't wait to take a closer look at the cultivation method of the "Northern Spiritual Skill".