What to do?

Mo Ming was suddenly a little dumbfounded, and he had a feeling that he couldn't defend Baoshan empty.

"Is it really just a matter of letting this flower grow here?"

Mo Ming was a little annoyed, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of any good way to save this flower, so he finally shook his head.

"That's it, let's let this flower stay here first, and when I go outside first, it's not too late to find a way to preserve this flower in the future!"

"But before I go, I'll have to cover up this place, lest anyone come here and find it ruined!"

Mo Ming muttered, immediately no longer hesitated, took out palm-sized jade plates from the storage bag, as well as small pennants, and arranged them around.

Half a month later, Mo Ming left here, this cliff was completely covered by a formation, and the Tianji Flower was nowhere to be seen, even if he used his spiritual sense to investigate, if he was not careful, he would not feel the strangeness of this place.

As long as no one gets too close to here, they will never find those celestial flowers, after all, no one will risk coming here to take a closer look when they don't see anything tempting.

Next, Mo Ming was ready to go down the mountain, returning along the way he came, encountering countless spatial cracks on the way, and almost being torn by the cracks a few times, but after all, he had an experience, but he was not physically harmed.

When half a year later, Mo Ming really stepped on the thick ground at the foot of Tongtian Mountain. Looking at the endless greenery, the mood suddenly improved.

This trip is definitely a kind of opportunity for him, and he also has a general understanding of the situation of Tongtian Mountain, at least he knows what there is after the nine thousand zhang of Tongtian Mountain.

Although I couldn't find some clues about the accident back then, it was worth it!

"Squeak ......"

Ahead, a white afterimage rushed across the jungle at great speed, and the white sable flashed its jewel-like eyes and cried at Mo Ming, looking very happy.

"Hey, you're still here!"

Mo Ming was very surprised and pleasantly surprised, since he became attached to this white mink, the white sable and he were like friends, especially since the last time he rescued it from Lan Ding and the others, he obviously felt that the white sable was closer to him.

However, now that he has made a breakthrough in cultivation and is officially out of the customs, it is time for Mo Ming to really leave, he still has a long way to go, and he has to continue to strengthen himself, especially now that he is only one step away from breaking through to Jindan, he needs to leave Tongtian Mountain and go to the outside world to have a good experience!

The white sable squeaked and rushed onto Mo Ming's shoulder, his face lined with snow-white fluff became more and more resolute.

"Little thing, I'm going to really leave soon, you have to cultivate hard, make yourself strong, and don't let others bully you in the future!"

Walking towards Mo Village in the twilight sun, Mo Ming said to the white sable with a smile, with unconcealed reluctance on his face.

The white sable is human and intelligent, and when he heard his words, he immediately cried twice, as if he was responding, but the pair of smart claws grabbed Mo Ming's collar very tightly and didn't want to let go.

Three days later, in the eager cry of the white mink, Mo Ming turned into a ray of light and rushed from Mo Village to the sky, he did not take the white mink away, because the road of cultivation was full of dangers, and he did not want the white sable to be in danger with him under the condition that he could not guarantee complete safety.

And just like the same sentence, everyone has their own way, Mo Ming's road needs to be walked, and the white sable has grown into a demon beast, it also has its way, and it will only be accompanied by each other when they reach the other side in the future.

Half a year later, Mo Ming set foot in the Outer Zongfang City of the Luo Sword Sect of the Moro Kingdom again, and as soon as he came, he continued to learn about the things that had happened in the immortal cultivation world in recent years from the monks who came and went around him, especially about the Dao Conference that year, he listened very carefully, and did not want to let go of any details.

It's just that after a few days, the content of what I heard is almost the same as what I got from Lan Ding's mouth that day, and there is not much provenance, and the Daoists of each sect have now gone to the land of barbarian cultivation in Southern Xinjiang, and there are no familiar faces in the Luo Jian Sect.

In addition, Mo Ming also inquired about the news of his sister Mo Xin and Uncle Sihai, but after hearing it, his brows furrowed again and again, not only did he not get any news about his sister, but even Uncle Sihai, the disciple of Luo Jianzong, also said that he had not seen it since the beginning of the Dao Conference that year, and it seemed that Mo Sihai had not returned to the sect in the past few years.

"Where did Uncle Sihai go?"

Mo Ming looked at the sky in the distance, and suddenly thought of the identity jade plate of Uncle Sihai found in Tongtian Mountain, and felt a trace of worry in his heart.

"Hopefully it's not what I thought!"

Mo Ming shook his head fiercely, not daring to think too much, and then left the Luo Sword Sect and went to the mountain gate of the Hundred Refining Sect.

"Senior brother also went to southern Xinjiang?"

With some inquiry, Mo Ming was a little stunned, there seemed to be something really going on in the land of Southern Xinjiang, not only many disciples of the Luo Sword Sect went, but also many people from the Hundred Refining Sect went, and Senior Brother Murong Qingzhuo was not in the sect.

"Since all the sects and Daoists have gone to Southern Xinjiang, then I will simply go and have a look! It just so happens that I am now one step away from breaking through to the Jindan stage, maybe there will be an opportunity for me there, which can further improve my strength!"

"Moreover, now, my physical body cultivation has reached a bottleneck, and there is no continuation of the exercises, and it will be almost impossible to break through to the Heavy Heaven Realm, so this trip is just right to see if there is a chance to get a copy of the body refining exercises!"

Mo Ming's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he set off to the nearest teleportation array, preparing to go to the southern frontier.

"If I break through to the Heavy Heaven Realm, even if it is only the First Heavy Heaven, then I will not be afraid of any Jindan early stage cultivators, and I will have a certain strength to compete with those Heavenly Arrogants at that time!"

"However, it is rumored that southern Xinjiang is a land of barbarian cultivation, there is no sect there, and there is no division between countries, all monks and mortals are mainly from various tribes, and the method practiced by monks is also very different from that of the Central Plains, I need to be careful on this trip!"

Coming to a fang city, Mo Ming stood on a huge teleportation array, and left the Moro country with a pillar of light that rose into the sky.

And when he recovered from a sense of dizziness, the scenery in front of Mo Ming was very different, the air was very humid, and at a glance, there were lofty mountains and towering ancient trees, like a primitive place.

The place is very desolate, and there is a wild atmosphere everywhere, and some villages with simple wooden houses in the slightly flat valleys are the indigenous tribes of this place.

This place is the land of barbarian cultivation in southern Xinjiang, hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Moro country, and belongs to the southernmost part of the burial earth, close to the South China Sea.