Chapter 345: The Land of Creation

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Leaving the mountain, the bluestone staircase, Mo Ming still had palpitations, this time for him can be described as a life of nine deaths, in addition to his own strength is quite strong, there is more luck in the seven points. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

And I have to say that Mo Ming's luck is very good, although he didn't find the person hiding in the dark until he left the bluestone staircase, but the feeling of being on his back gradually disappeared, until he completely left the top of the mountain, and the person in the dark didn't make a move.

I don't know if the person in the secret thinks that it is not easy to keep Mo Ming here, or because of other reasons, Mo Ming always feels that it is not as simple as imagined to be killed by someone this time.

Or to put it more bluntly, although this killing game looks anticlimactic, Mo Ming doesn't feel that it is just a false alarm, from the arrangement on the bluestone staircase, Han Qiu's dying struggle, to the sudden killing of that sword, every step seems to have been carefully calculated, if it weren't for the substantial improvement of Mo Ming's own strength this time, maybe it would be possible to drink blood on the spot.

And what makes Mo Ming's heart even more gloomy is that the person in the secret always gives people a sense of dƩjƠ vu.

"Senior, did you find something?"

Maybe it was just his own momentary suspicion, or maybe it was because Han Qiu's death touched him a lot, leaning against an ancient tree, Mo Ming thought about it and secretly spread the word to the evil way.

Because of thinking of the previous things, many things are too confusing, if you don't figure these out, Mo Ming always feels that there are a pair of eyes staring behind him.

Moreover, he flew all the way here from the Wuxian Cave Mansion, and the evil Taoist didn't say a word, this attitude was too abnormal.

After all, the two of them are now grasshoppers on a rope, and now they are only in the state of a broken soul, and they can't say that they have any self-protection power in this situation.

What's more, compared to this kind of thing, it has always been only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days, since there is such a bad feeling, after all, this situation cannot be allowed to continue, and the enemy always needs to know himself and his opponent.

"The old man can't say anything...... "The evil man said in a deep voice, "However, just now, the old man felt that in addition to the lucky guy who wanted to kill you, there seemed to be another person in secret, but with the cultivation that the old man can perform now, he can't perceive it yet!"

"Another person?" Mo Ming raised his eyebrows and said, "You mean, in fact, you found out from the beginning that someone was setting up a plot to kill me?"

"It can't be said that at the beginning, to be precise, it should still be at the moment when that lucky guy took out his sword, before that, the old man didn't notice the slightest trace!" said in a deep voice.

"So, the person who set up the plot to kill me was disguised from the beginning, and this disguise cannot be discovered by your divine thoughts?"

Mo Ming narrowed his eyes: "It seems that this person is not an ordinary person, you say, could it be that the person in the dark also exists in that person's form like you now?"

"It's not impossible, as far as the old man knows, when most of these Jiuli were at their peak, there were as many as a number of witch immortals, and under the witch immortals, the half-immortals in the true realm were also the number of hands, and the ** fell apart, and the ancient land was sealed, no one can say whether there would be one or two remnants of witch immortals in this realm, or the idea of their remnants. ā€

The evil Daozi paused and said: "However, the years are too long, this possibility is almost nothing, even if there were really one or two witch immortals who survived back then, now it is just a matter of survival, and whether they can still have their own consciousness is still a matter of two words." ā€

"Is that ......?"

Mo Ming looked up at the incomplete sky above his head that was torn into pieces by the spatial cracks, and was a little speechless, because this kind of thing is indeed difficult to say, when it comes to that kind of cultivation, especially those who occupy the border with the immortal characters, no one knows how long they will live.

Since the person in the dark was able to conceal the divine perception of the evil way, and even made the evil person so afraid to hide his aura when he discovered his traces, the horror of the person behind it can be imagined.

And what makes Mo Ming feel the most undoubted is who that person is, and what kind of hatred does he have with himself?

Yu Bansheng, Mo Ming did not have no doubts, but judging from the previous contact alone, Yu Bansheng has been excluded, at least only for the battle not long ago, Yu Bansheng has nothing to make the evil Daozi fearful, at least Mo Ming did not find anything from it.

"That's it, since this person has been determined from the beginning that I will step into his game, then no matter whether he knows me or not, whether he has an enmity or not, he will always find it again, and the big deal is that when the time comes, I don't believe that in this Jiuli Ancient Land, under the suppression of the will of the witch immortals, with the strength I can show now, who else can inflict a fatal blow on me!"

"For now, it's better to find the senior brother to leave this place as soon as possible! Otherwise, once this place completely collapses, it will be difficult to survive!"

Since he couldn't figure it out and couldn't ask why, he simply didn't want to, Mo Ming shook his head, looked around carefully, and walked over in a random direction.

This is already halfway up the Jiuli Wu Mountain, and then up is a bare cliff and steep stone surrounded by clouds, and on that cliff, occasionally a corner of the palace attic of the afterimage is revealed from the clouds, it is the building complex of most of the ancestral land of Jiuli back then, it can be said without doubt that there should be a large number of treasures there.

Of course, even after such a long distance, Mo Ming could still feel the breath of palpitations coming from above, there were countless kinds of formation prohibitions there, which did not disappear in the years, but more in the years more derived more changes, but anyone who dared to go deep into it, if they did not understand the mysteries, they would be trapped at best, or they would turn into powder in an instant, and disappear into this world forever.

After all, a great sect with an incomparably glorious past, placed in any era, even if it has long passed, no one dares to despise it.

I don't know how thick the ground with dead leaves was soft and muddy to step on, Mo Ming brushed away the weeds in front of him, and more than three hours had passed since he left the Wuxian Cave Mansion to this place.

And I don't know when it began, there is a faint fragrance all the time around, and the fragrance is mixed with the old ** jungle atmosphere, which makes people feel that there is an indescribable taste.

This smell is sometimes extraordinarily spiritual, and sometimes it is drowsy, if it weren't for being a monk, with his own spiritual power to protect and purify, ordinary mortals would probably not be able to stand it for a moment.

In particular, in the three hours, Mo Ming did not meet anyone, compared to the monks who came here, this kind of chance of encountering and the feeling of emptiness really made people wonder if they had unknowingly entered another world.

"Ding-dong......"

There was the sound of running water not far away, and Mo Ming's footsteps were unconsciously paused, because when he arrived here, the fragrance was even stronger, almost completely covering the ** breath in the jungle, and every time he took a breath, he felt a cool flow in his chest.

Moreover, Mo Ming found that after that kind of aroma entered the body, the spiritual power in the body worked more quickly.

"Boy, you have a good chance to find this place...... Hehe......" The voice of the evil Daozi suddenly sounded in Mo Ming's ears, and there was a rare trace of excitement and joy in his tone.

"What do you say, is there anything special about this place?" Mo Ming raised his eyebrows.

"Is there something special, of course, there is, and you will understand it when you go further. ā€

The evil Daozi smiled and said, "However, the old man has to remind you, but there are some powerful forbidden formations in this kind of place, so you have to be extremely careful." ā€

Mo Ming was stunned for a moment, nodded and didn't ask much, since the evil Daozi said so, it means that this place at least has something that is good enough for himself, maybe it can really have some creation.

Passing through a dense bush, the sound of the water ticking in front of him became clearer, and a unique fragrance permeated the surroundings, and Mo Ming instantly felt that his cultivation that had just broken through was increasing.

And through the gap between the leaves, Mo Ming saw that there was a small pool in front of it, the pool was deep, calm and waveless, even if there was an occasional breeze blowing, there was no ripple.

And on one side of the waterhole, on a crag like an eagle's beak, drops of crystal clear liquid are slowly falling.

"What is this place?"

Mo Ming was a little surprised, this place seemed desolate, but in his true feelings, it was not much worse than those rumored cultivation holy lands, if he continued to cultivate in this place for a while, Mo Ming believed that he would get great benefits.

And from the dripping liquid, Mo Ming found that the fragrance he smelled along the way was actually emanating from it, as if it was not an ordinary spring water, but some kind of treasure liquid, and there was a trace of mist every time it was low.

"Hehe, boy, your creation is here, the legendary creation liquid is the liquid flowing down this wall, a drop can change a person's cultivation qualifications, if you can get half a catty and eight taels, maybe you can make your qualifications reach those legendary qualifications of a hundred-year-old god and a thousand-year-old flying immortal! I didn't expect that after such a long time, the creation springs in most of these Jiuli have not dried up!"

The evil man laughed and said, "Boy, what are you waiting for?

"This is the Creation Liquid?"

Mo Ming's face showed a hint of surprise, he naturally knew what the creation liquid was, he had heard Yun Ye talk about it earlier, but he didn't expect what he said to be true!

Mo Ming carefully looked at the liquid dripping from the mountain wall, both from the way it appeared and the aura it revealed, it seemed to be the same as the creation liquid that Yun Ye said.

It's just that, somehow, Mo Ming suddenly felt as if he had missed something.

"No, this old guy seems to be a little abnormal......"

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