It didn't take long for Han Yixiu to send someone to send five spiritual treasures, all of which were large jades, which had the effect of warming and nourishing the soul, Jimo glanced at it lightly and ignored it. ".2.

It is imperative to go to the Kunxu Domain, although he once had a vendetta with the Son of Freedom, but the tomb of the half-emperor of the human race in the Kunxu Domain is the treasure of the entire human race, and personal grievances cannot be compared with righteousness.

However, there is no need to be too anxious, the Kunxu Domain is only five or six days away from Snow Night City, he can wait a few more days, and it is not too late to come out again when he is more than halfway through his injury.

Slowly closing the gong and straightening out his breath, Jimo frowned slightly.

Most of the day passed, with the assistance of the two immortal aggregates, although his injuries were serious, they were also steadily recovering and did not deteriorate, however, he always had a strange feeling, as if his injuries had not really 'recovered'.

It was as if a strange layer of impurities had entered his wounds, so that although these injuries seemed to heal, they were exacerbated by the addition of these appendages.

So that the so-called restoration is only a appearance.

But when he sacrificed his magical powers and examined them carefully, his power did not weaken by half a point, and it did not look like a seriously injured body.

Jimo frowned, let go of his divine thoughts, and carefully examined every inch of flesh and blood in his body, as well as every inch of his divine soul in the sea of consciousness, but there was no abnormality.

"How can this be, could it be my delusion? It's not impossible, my soul was seriously injured by the Peerless Emperor, and it's not surprising that I hallucinated. Jimo muttered in a low voice, and immediately suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and continued to cultivate, racing against time.

In the evening, the Moon Worship Son came to visit, although he was also injured by the Peerless Emperor, but the injury was not serious, and now he has completely recovered.

"What is the reason why Brother Yue is looking for me?" Jimo got up, walked to the window with the Moon Worship Son, sat firmly, and sat against the wind.

"News came from the Kunxu Domain again, the situation over there has changed, and the tomb of the Half Emperor is about to be opened, so Brother Xiaoyao urged Brother Mo to leave as soon as possible. The Moon Worship Son always smiled.

"I see!" Jimo nodded and said, "Brother Baiyue can send a message on his behalf, and Mo will leave tomorrow." ”

"Okay!" the Moon Worship Son nodded, took a sip of spiritual tea, and said, "But Brother Mo's injury?"

"When we rush to the Kunxu region, there is no problem with seven or eight percent of the improvements. ”

"Yes. The Moon Worship Saint Son smiled lightly, gentle as jade, and said, "Brother Mo, even if you recover seventy percent of your strength, no one will be able to compete with you." ”

Jimo shook his head noncommittally and said, "After I leave, Tang Mulong's safety will all depend on Brother Yueyue's care, when the gods and demons are not eliminated, anyone can die, but Tang Mulong can't die." ”

"Brother Mo, don't worry, although I can't compare to Brother Mo in worshipping the moon, there is no problem in protecting Tang Daoyou. ”

Jimo nodded.

The two of them drank a little more tea, and the Moon Worship Son suddenly turned his head to look at the five spiritual treasures, and said, "This is?"

"It is a soul-nourishing spirit treasure given by the lord of the Han League, and it does have the effect of warming the soul. Jimo glanced back and said.

The Moon Worship Son stood up, walked to a spiritual treasure, and gently stroked it, which was a piece of crystal purple jade, half a person high, three feet wide, carved with exquisite ornamentation.

After looking at Shaoqing, he said, "This is a chaotic purple jade from outside the sky, it is extremely rare and valuable, the Lord of the Han Alliance really cares about Brother Mo, and he actually sent five statues in a row, you must know that one of them is comparable to two top saint soldiers." ”

"Chaos Purple Jade!" Jimo also got up and walked over, carefully looked at the purple jade spirit treasure under the Moon Worship Holy Son, and said, "The Lord of the Han Alliance has a heart. ”

"Only Brother Mo is worthy of these five beautiful jades. The Moon Worship Son smiled and arched his hand, "Then Brother Mo will be able to recuperate from his injuries, and the Moon Worship will leave first." ”

Jimo nodded, watched the Moon Worship Son leave, stared at the five Chaos Purple Jade for a while, rolled up one with a wave of his sleeves, scattered his soul, and carefully examined it, his brows gradually frowned.

These five spirit treasures are indeed chaotic purple jade, and when Han Yixiu sent them before, he didn't care about it, but now after being reminded by the Moon Worship Holy Son, a trace of doubt inevitably rose in his heart.

Why would he give such a valuable thing to him? Previously, Han Yixiu had a lot of trouble with him about Mu Hanfeng, but why was he so generous to send this spiritual treasure, could it be that his power was too strong?

Thinking to no avail, Jimo turned around and sat firmly, sacrificed a sound-transmitting jade talisman, and urged Tang Mulong to step up the formation of an army, and then settled again.

Early the next morning, without alarming too many people, he took a battleship alone and prepared to leave.

After all, he is the main combat force of the Eternal Night City, or the major Holy Land Alliances, and his identity is no more than ordinary people, so every move must be carefully considered, and he does not dare to be too loud when he leaves.

The reason why Namo Gutong didn't dare to cross the Mohe River was partly because he was afraid of Tang Mulong's almost demonic intelligence, and partly because he was afraid of his amazing combat power?

This time he left, Jimo did not leave a clone, although the clone has ninety percent of his combat power, but every time he leaves a clone, it is a weakening of himself, especially the farther away, the greater the consumption of the doppelganger to the deity.

In addition, when he went to the Kunxu Domain, even if he was in his heyday, he had to be fully vigilant, not to mention that he was injured, so he didn't dare to be negligent.

Therefore, when he left, he came to see off the repair, and he talked about a few people.

"Mo Daoyou will go to Kunxu Domain for a few days, remember to bring the spirit treasure that the old man gave you, and in these few days, you can also step up your recovery. Han Yixiu stepped forward, looked at Jimo and smiled gently.

"I'm tired of the Han League's thoughts. Jimo nodded, and ordered Mu Hanfeng to move the five spirit treasures and put them on the battleship.

"In this way, I am relieved. Han Yixiu smiled faintly and said, "I also hope that Mo Daoyou will return triumphantly as soon as possible!"

"Thank you!" Jimo nodded, a strange feeling crossed his heart, but in an instant, this feeling disappeared without a trace, and there was no trace to be found, after a pause, he hugged his fists to everyone and said, "Then Mo will go, here in Snow Night City, everything is left to you." ”

"Be careful all the way!" everyone clasped their fists and watched as the battleship flew into the clouds and disappeared without a trace.

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Yunhai, Jimo sat cross-legged and sat firmly on his knees, put the five spiritual treasures by his side at will, and concentrated on cultivation, he didn't have much time to waste, he had to seize every moment.

Five days later, the battleship approached Xiaoyao City, where the Xiaoyao Holy Land was located, and Jimo put away the battleship and walked into the city. As expected, in the past few days, his injuries have indeed recovered seventy percent, with his seventy percent strength, although he can't fight the half-saint, but it is not a problem to return to the peak of the battle realm.

Soon, he came to the outside of the city, and the son of the city led people out of the city gate to greet him.

"Brother Mo, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed!" The Son of Freedom hugged his fists, he was dressed in a black robe, with long hanging shoulders, eyes like gentian, eyebrows like a sword, and extraordinary martial arts.

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