Mo Qing was very depressed now, standing in the air and looking down at the many high and low undulating mountains under his feet, his face full of helplessness.

There is also a reason why he has such an expression.

It had been half a year since the last time he appeared in the desert outside the Extreme Yin Land, and half a year had allowed him to completely leave the boundless sea of sand, and he had been wandering around this yellow sandbar for nearly two months.

Originally, according to his plan, after coming out of the land of extreme yin and leaving the Gobi, he looked for a mountain with a spiritual vein, built a cave, and then devoted himself to cultivation for a period of time.

But in fact, after more than a month of searching, Mo Qing found that his previous thoughts were wrong, and they were outrageously wrong.

It is true that there are many peaks in Huangshazhou, and it is also true that most of the peaks contain spiritual veins, but what is the use of just having these? Because all the peaks with spiritual veins, no matter how big or small, the spiritual veins are good or bad, they are all fucking things!

Mo Qing wandered around like this for more than a month, and he couldn't find a place to stay! It was precisely because of this that he became extremely depressed.

He stood on top of the White Bone Spirit Boat, looking down at the undulating mountains below, and was a little speechless for a while, none of these many mountains was a place where he could build a cave.

He floated in the air like this, his face was gloomy and uncertain, and suddenly the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a slightly surprised smile, his eyes flashed, and as soon as he stepped on the white bone spirit boat under his feet, it turned into a white light, and he galloped towards a mountain peak.

This mountain peak is the tallest one in this area, and the relative quality of the spiritual veins is higher than that of the rest of the place.

In an instant, Mo Qing came to the front of this kind of mountain peak, stepped on the white bone spirit boat, and floated there in the air, his face did not move, but the mana in his body surged, at this moment, he was not hiding his cultivation, and the powerful momentum in the middle of the foundation building broke out in full force at this moment, and swept towards a cave in the middle of this mountain peak!

The spiritual veins of this mountain peak are still said in this area, but there is only such a cave, from this, it can be seen that the monks in this place should be somewhat extraordinary.

But Mo Qing didn't pay attention to these at this time, he was already a little depressed, so he just did it.

With this period of experience, he can see that if he doesn't have to be strong, he can't find a suitable mountain in the Year of the Monkey!

In the world of cultivating immortals, it is a belief that fists are big and it is the truth, and this is Huangshazhou, so this kind of atmosphere is even more prevalent.

I haven't done this before, and it's nothing to use such a rule now.

"Bold fanatic! Unable to find death? Blind your dog's eyes? In front of this young master's cave, dare to be so wild?

Not long after Mo Qing's momentum passed, a roar suddenly sounded in the cave with the gate closed, and a series of scolding voices came out one after another!

Mo Qing stood there still, but his face was a little gloomy.

Before the scolding stopped, in front of the door of the cave, a dazzling firelight suddenly lit up, and a series of fireballs suddenly emerged from there, and then bombarded towards Mo Qing who was floating in mid-air.

Mo Qing's expression didn't change much, just with a flick of his fingers, a flash of fire flew out of his hand, and on the way to fly, it quickly turned into a crimson toad the size of half a zhang, with a lot of golden spots on its back, which looked a little similar to a feather.

This strange toad had a big mouth, and a tongue spewed out like a phantom, and the next moment, the many fireballs that shot out entered its mouth, and no damage was caused at all.

In front of the door of the cave, a disheveled man with a sinister smile on his face saw this scene, his face was full of shock, and the next moment the consternation turned into surprise!

This Flame Array of his own was rewarded by the Ancestor, how could he be easily stopped by someone like this? Or is it so light and light?

He thought to himself as if he had been poured from his head by a bucket of cold water, and the fury in his heart that had been disturbed disappeared.

At this time, when he calmed down, he felt the powerful momentum, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, this kind of momentum he had felt, which was occasionally revealed by the ancestors of the family.

Could it be that the person in front of him is the same as the ancestor, a master in the foundation building period?

His mind turned quickly, but he was shocked when he thought of this, and then saw that his biggest reliance was taken by that person lightly, and he was even more sure of the square in his heart.

A certain object under his crotch that had just been tense, after he thought of this, quickly drooped down, this man pulled his clothes, and covered up his ugliness.

A trace of hesitation appeared on his face, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "I don't know if the seniors visited, the villain was presumptuous, and asked the seniors for forgiveness, I don't know if the seniors came to my Qingshui Sect's territory, why did they have any noble points?"

Although this person is also arrogant on weekdays, he still has to lower his posture when facing a monk like Mo Qing in the foundation building period, after all, it is a fool to provoke such an existence for no reason.

Mo Qing's face was slightly gentle, and he looked at this person and said lightly: "It's nothing, I just have a fancy to this mountain, and I want to borrow your place to rest." ”

His voice was as usual, as if he hadn't heard what the man could later say about the Qingshui Sect.

There are no particularly large sects in Huangshazhou, but there are many small sects and sects, and he has seen these for a long time, so naturally he will not leave just because this person reported a Qingshui sect that he had never heard of.

After the man heard Mo Qing's words, he was startled at first, and then his face became ugly, the other party's behavior was too bad to take his Qingshui Sect in his eyes!

He wanted to be angry, but he didn't dare, so he could only hold back the indignation in his heart, and looked at Mo Qing and said word by word: "Is the predecessor mistaken? This is the place of our Qingshui Sect, and it has long been a master's thing, if the predecessor wants to find a place to cultivate early, he can find another place." ”

The reason why he dared to say such a thing to Mo Qing like this was because he had his own ancestor behind him, and this Shifeng Mountain was his own unique cultivation place, and he had spent a lot of effort to let his ancestor allocate it to him, and now he could easily give it to others like this?