In the far west, there is an endless plain, with a radius of I don't know how many thousands of miles, and if you look at it with your eyes, you can't see the edge at all, as if it were a grassland ocean. The name of this place is Guanglie Grassland.

There are no mountains in the Guanglie grassland, and there are no ancient trees, only verdant grasses all over the land, at a glance, not to mention people, even bison and spotted deer are rare, and they look desolate.

Somewhere in the grassland, there was a teenager who was staggering, walking in one direction.

The young man's face was a little pale, and his body was even more damaged, and there were traces of blood in it, as if he had been hurt in some way, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he looked embarrassed.

"I don't know where they teleported, Senior Brother!"

Mo Ming muttered in a low voice, he had appeared here since he stepped into that reincarnation gate.

It is true that the reincarnation gate is an exit, but it seems that the exit is not fixed, or random, after a day of walking and exploring, he did not find any traces of his senior brother Murong Qingzhuo, nor did he find any traces of other sects.

"That's it, since I can come out, there will be nothing wrong with my senior brother, I can't find it like this, it's better to recover my qi and blood as soon as possible!"

Walking to a river that was not very wide, Mo Ming stopped.

This time, the external injuries he suffered were not very serious, but the qi and blood were lost too much, and the power of the three swords almost made him lose more than half of his qi and blood, if there were more, he would be as life-threatening as he was at the beginning.

Mo Ming sat on the boulder and took out some bottles and jars from the storage bag, which were full of some pills that restored qi and blood, which were obtained from the storage bags of the disciples of other sects.

And immediately after, he took out a few palm-sized pennants, also from someone else's storage bag.

The runes on the pennant flowed, and there was some obscure aura, and it was a simple formation cloth magic weapon.

Mo Ming didn't understand the formation, but the arrangement of these pennants didn't require any legal decisions, just spend a little spiritual power to urge, and use some spirit stones to use as the formation eyes to make them.

In such a place, there are no mountains around, and there is no place to hide from the wind and rain, so it can only be exposed to the sky.

And although there are no people here, there are still some wild beasts when night falls, and you need to use formations to protect yourself.

Mo Ming flicked his fingers, urging the spiritual power in his body to insert the array flag into the place within the range of his body, and with the ripple of a ripple, his body suddenly disappeared and disappeared into the void.

If someone hadn't deliberately used their spiritual sense to investigate, they wouldn't have seen Mo Ming's figure at all just by looking at it with the naked eye.

Next, Mo Ming did not hesitate, while running the exercises, he poured out those pills, chewed them heavily, and slowly absorbed the power of the pills to restore qi and blood.

He has gone through this process several times, and he is naturally familiar with the road and knows what to do to recover from his injuries as soon as possible.

However, the recovery of qi and blood is not comparable to external injuries after all, and it takes some time to precipitate and recuperate, otherwise there may be some hidden diseases left, which will have many disadvantages for future cultivation.

......

On the huge platform in the Kuda Relic Place, two people stood at the edge of the platform, staring intently at the void in the center of the platform

There, once the entrance to the small world opened, was now empty, and there was nothing.

One of these two is a middle-aged man in a purple robe, his skin is bronzed, his body is burly, and his face is not too special, and he looks very ordinary.

However, it is such a appearance, and there is a faint aura on its body, which is naturally exposed to the outside, and it looks very powerful, and even the surrounding void is slightly floating.

He is the sect master of the Hundred Refining Sect, and he is also the Nine Refining Dao Monarch who is respected by the world, and his cultivation is earth-shattering, and his physical strength alone can compete with the top existence in this immortal cultivation world.

He stood quietly on the edge of the platform, and the other person beside him was an old man in coarse linen clothes, this old man had white eyebrows, an old face, and no breath on his body, not like an immortal cultivator, but more like an ordinary peasant old man.

If Mo Ming or Murong Qingzhuo were present, they would have recognized that this old man was their master, and the few people who knew him had become bitter old men.

"How many people have come back from this sect?"

The Nine Refining Dao Monarch opened his mouth expressionlessly, his figure low and without any emotion.

"There are only eight people!" said the bitter old man in a low voice, his face was gloomy and not very good-looking.

"What do you think about this incident?" asked the Nine Refining Dao Monarch, turning his head.

The bitter wine old man shook his head, "It's not very good, too many low-level disciples of each sect have died, and there are not a few more people who have come back than my sect." ”

"I checked all the classics in the sect and didn't find any relationship between the Heavenly Sect and the Rakshasa Sect, but the two sects are connected, and as far as I know, the situation of the destruction of these two sects is somewhat similar, they were destroyed overnight, and all the disciples died tragically......

Halfway through the words of the Nine Refining Dao Monarch, there was an indescribable palpitation in his eyes.

"What do you want to say?" asked the bitter old man with a raised eyebrow.

"The small world of Dao Tianzong was only discovered recently, but as soon as it appeared, such a change happened, I don't know if this is good or bad, but the rumored thing exists in it, Luo Jianzong and other sects have been guarding that Qingxia Mountain for so long, and it is difficult for them to do it now.

These few things seem to be nothing, and the dead are all a group of low-level disciples, but if you really look closely, it seems that they are all inseparable from Tongtian Mountain, I am worried about whether there is anything else to happen, and my eyelids have been jumping recently, and I have a bad feeling. The Nine Refining Dao Monarch said in a deep voice.

"What's wrong with you lately, why does the old man think that your courage is getting smaller and smaller? The Burial Heaven Barrier has already broken a hole, if something really happens, you can't stop it, what's the use of you worrying so much?" said the bitter wine old man frowned.

"People don't have immediate worries, they must have long-term concerns! There are some things that you should think about more!" said the Nine Refining Dao Monarch with a sigh, his eyes were bright and uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I advise you not to think so much, now that Luo Jian Sect, Dayan Holy Land and other sects are still guarding Qingxia Peak, that thing still hasn't appeared, you and I have to make a decision as soon as possible, whether we want to go and see it! Otherwise, if that thing is really obtained by which sect, it will be bad for this sect!" said the bitter wine old man.

However, as soon as these words came out, the Nine Refining Dao Monarch shook his head, "That thing is a hot potato, whoever wants it will go, and this sect will not mix!"

"But ......"

The bitter wine old man wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by the Nine Refining Dao Jun: "Don't talk about this, what about the kid you pay attention to?

Hearing this, the bitter old man shook his head: "No trace of this son has been found, but according to what the old man learned from those disciples, this son should have died inside!"

"Oh?"

The Nine Refining Dao Monarch raised his eyebrows and said, "Then what is the result you want?

"This is also the strange thing about the old man, you also know that the things on this son's body can block the power of the old man's blow that day, and there must be something on his body to protect it, it stands to reason that in this case, everyone else can come back, and this son should not be trapped!"

The bitter wine old man frowned and said suspiciously, looking at his appearance, he obviously had enough attention and confusion about Mo Ming.

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I'm going to be busy later.,That's the chapter tonight.,I'm really sorry everyone!

Because the time is very fast, the number of words in this chapter is a little small, and the writing is not good, and the tongue is not satisfied with the text itself, so I can only say sorry first!

Tomorrow, at least three chapters will be updated! The tongue is guaranteed here! The next will be cool for everyone to watch! Thank you for your support, and I say sorry again!