Judging from the topography of the inheritance land, the mountain is too eye-catching, and it is easy to attract monks to spy on it. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Mo Shaoli was cautious and lurking all the way away from the battlefield of the previous battle, and at the same time, he was also considering, and finally went the opposite way and chose a sparse wood.

The Daoless Sword appeared in his hand, and he was about to summon Han Jian and Wu Sheng out, asking them if they knew how to arrange a phantom array to conceal the whereabouts of the aura, but the two human monks walked into the sensing range of detecting supernatural powers.

The two monks who came, a man and a woman, were dressed in animal skin armor, tall and hot, tall and burly, with bulging muscles. Judging from the breath, they are all pure physical cultivation, and they are the early stage of the Nirvana realm. After perceiving it carefully, Mo Shaoli couldn't help but be stunned: Why do these two people look familiar?

"Brother, this place is good, sparse and ordinary, and it is difficult to attract the attention of others. ”

"This place...... Well, okay, it's still my sister smart. ”

After raising her eyes and looking around, the female cultivator pulled her brother and walked towards Mo Shaoli.

"Sister, it's never a way to hide like this, at present, the Sword Sect monk is strong, we can consider joining the eight?"

"No!" The female cultivator let go of her brother's hand and said, "Brother, don't you notice? The eyes and temperament of every monk in the Sword Sect are abnormal, very similar to ...... I can't tell you how it feels, it's a bit like the original god is being controlled, but it's not like that. ”

"Sister, when you say that, I'm a little sober-conscious...... The words and deeds of the Sword Sect cultivator were indeed a little strange. Any exercise will affect the monk's mind to a greater or lesser extent, and the Sword Sect monk is like a ...... The mind is controlled by the exercises. ”

"Brother, you're amazing, yes, that's it, that's right, most likely that's it!"

The male cultivator touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "Legend has it that most of the pure sword cultivators have eccentric temperaments and are more paranoid than demons, and it seems that the sword sect cultivators are even worse!"

"It should be related to the exercises practiced by the Sword Sect......" The female cultivator showed a look of surprise on her face, stretched out her hand and pointed ahead, and said, "Brother, there is a high-grade elixir over there." ”

......

The two of them hurried towards their side.

Mo Shaoli looked at a thirteenth-order spirit grass at his feet, and his heart was even more strange: There are no other elixirs within the perception range, could it be that this one is more than twenty miles away, and the Nirvana Realm body cultivation does not have such a far perception ability, right?

He simply sat down next to a big tree and waited quietly, and his colleague pondered where he had seen the two of them.

Sure enough, the two brothers and sisters came straight to the elixir in front of them.

My sister cheered and said, "Brother, look, Venus Grass, a very precious metallic elixir, can sell a lot of spirit stones." ”

The elder brother smiled reluctantly, looked around vigilantly, and said, "Sister, take it off quickly." ”

The younger sister nodded again and again, took out a jade shovel from the bag around her waist, dug out the elixir and soil, and carefully put it into a spiritual wood box to put it away.

The elder brother sighed and said, "Sister, if we can get out alive this time, let's leave the land of lawlessness." ”

"Leave, where is my brother going?"

"I heard that there is a recruitment base for interstellar mercenaries in the Northern Polar Night Lands, so we can try our luck. Although the Star World is big, there is no place for our brothers and sisters to live!"

"Oh. When my sister heard this, the joy on her face suddenly vanished, and she said, "The premise is that we can go out this time." ”

"Don't worry, sister, the inheritance is not the only one who can get out alive in the end, and many forces have thought of a solution. The key is that we have to make the right choice. ”

"Now we don't know much about the various forces. ”

......

Mo Shaoli hid less than ten zhang away from the two of them, saw their words and deeds clearly, hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to show his figure.

"I said two fellow Daoists, have we met somewhere?"

"Who?"

"Who are you?"

The brother and sister were deciding to dig a hole in the ground to hide, but they didn't expect to be approached silently, which was really scary.

The elder brother subconsciously jumped forward, blocked his sister behind him, took out a thick-backed knife from the pocket on his waist, and asked sharply:

"Who are you, what do you want to do?"

If Mo Shao had bad intentions, the two of them would have been in different places by now.

This male cultivator also understood this, although his face was nervous, he also did not have much hostility, and when he realized that the other party only had a Dao Dan realm cultivator, he seemed more at ease.

"Brother, we've seen this guy before!"

"Who?"

"Taihao City, the bastard who forcibly bought Gu Ding from us!"

"Commander of the Fushun Army!" Hearing this, my brother's expression suddenly became extremely nervous, staring at Mo Shaoli and asking, "Are you the commander at the beginning?"

"Haha, yes, but it's not. Mo Shaoli touched his nose and said, "It's still a good memory of this beauty, I always feel that we have met somewhere, but I can't think of it, I didn't expect you to remember it all of a sudden." ”

It turned out that the two brothers and sisters had met in the Guichang Ghost Market in the south of Taihao City. At the beginning, Mo Shaoli forcibly bought Gu Ding at a low price as the commander of the Fushun Army and gave it to the Ghost Fire Dao people, so as to gain the friendship of the Ghost Fire Dao people and tailor a set of medicinal bath methods for himself. Later, breaking through the Xuandan Realm and improving the cultivation of the Xuandan Realm benefited a lot.

Mo Shaoli turned his mind around, and felt that something was wrong: At that time, the two of them had only cultivated the Xuandan Realm, right? They both advanced to the Nirvana Realm so quickly! The speed was faster than Lao Tzu, this is not scientific!

Could it be that these two people took shit luck and got some powerful inheritance or something?

"My lord, isn't this the inheritance space of Hong, the commander of the Fushun Army, why are you here?" the male cultivator reacted again, and asked with some food:

"Do you mean...... This is not a heritage space...... It's ......"

"And what?" Mo Shaoli rolled his eyes and said, "It's not as complicated as you think, I was completely forced to join the Fushun Army at the beginning, and I betrayed not long after." ”

"Of course, this time I touched in, just like you, in order to compete for Hong's inheritance. I see that you two are not bad, I am short of some subordinates, why don't you follow me?"

Seeing that Mo Shaoli only had the early stage cultivation of the Xuandan Realm, and was still alone, the female cultivator immediately felt much more relieved, walked out from behind her brother, glared at Mo Shaoli fiercely, and said:

"Back then, you took advantage of your status to bully my brother and sister, and we endured it. Now, Chen Wang's Mansion has long been wiped out, do you think we will still be afraid of you?"

"If you know each other, get out of here quickly, otherwise the old lady will beat you into meat sauce today!"

As she spoke, the nun took out two short-handled hammers from her pouch and weighed them to make a move.

Seeing this, the elder brother also raised the big knife in his hand.

Mo Shaoli twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "It seems that the two of you haven't figured out the situation yet." My name is Mo Shaoli, the Immortal Dynasty 198th Legion Futu Holy Son, the Young President of the Jinding Chamber of Commerce, and the disciple of the Evil Emperor Sword Venerable...... Empty goods, look at what this is!"

After speaking, the Biyan Qilin Armor appeared and covered the whole body.

"What is this?"

"The armor is beautiful...... Could this be a god-grade armor!"

The nun suddenly screamed in terror and retreated.

The male cultivator's reaction was even more slow, and the mana of his legs retreated to thirty zhang away almost instantly, looking at Mo Shaoli solemnly.

"This is the Biyan Qilin Armor worn by the three generations of Immortal Dynasty Soldiers, one of the inheritance armors of the Soldier Lord's lineage, you don't even know it?"

The nun asked sharply, "What do you want to say?"

Mo Shaoli said: "I am a member of the Immortal Dynasty Military Department, and my status is very high. You follow me, and I can get you the official immortal book of the Immortal Dynasty in the future!"

The brother and sister looked at each other after hearing this.

My sister was the first to speak, and said with a sneer: "What about the Immortal Dynasty Army? This is the inheritance of Hong, your cultivation is so low, if you want to join other forces, no one wants to join other forces, right? Sooner or later, someone will be killed." ”

Mo Shaoli shook his head and smiled, and said, "That's not necessarily, at least the two of you are of this level, I don't have to work hard to kill." ”

After speaking, he pinched a Dharma seal with both hands, opened his mouth and spit out a dark red mist, and the congenital blood fetus attached to his chest appeared, and the two merged into one, forming a bloody mist.

Just as they were about to let the brother and sister see their own strength and convince people, two more monks with long swords on their backs broke into the perception range of the detection supernatural powers.

Mo Shaoli stretched out his hand, and the blood shrank and turned into a small snake that was more than three feet long, lurking on the side, and the Biyan Qilin Armor contracted and returned to the body. Silk robe, the figure is hidden and lurking.

"Someone is here, the early stage of Nirvana Realm cultivation, the sword cultivation of the Sword Sect, it won't be the two of you being tracked, right?"

The brother and sister, who were still vigilant just now, looked at each other when they heard this.

The elder brother said in the direction where Mo Shaoli disappeared: "We were forced by the Taiqing Tianmeng City Chamber of Commerce to be forcibly sent into the land of inheritance. The Sword Sect monks have always wanted to win us over. ”

My sister frowned and said, "Could it be a tracking mark!"