Although Zhongzhou is in the realm of cultivating immortals, it is not uncommon for mortals, and Xiyun County in the Northern Region is a small county in this mortal world!

The fallen leaves are scattered, and the maple leaves on both sides have been dyed a touch of red, and before you know it, it is late autumn again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On this day, a young man wearing a white robe and carrying a rusty iron sword quietly stepped into this Xiyun County, lonely, and his back looked a little lonely.

Xiyun County in late autumn looks a little cold, there are a few vendors on both sides of the street, Chu Mo has a little nostalgia on his face, once upon a time, he has never been so relaxed?

It's been thirteen years since I came to this world, and I've thought about calming down, but in this world of strife, it's just a luxury to stop.

It was a beautifully decorated restaurant, the autumn wind passed, although it had reached the realm of foundation building, but the inexplicable Chu Mo wanted to drink a glass of spirits to expel the coldness in his heart.

A few jars of rice wine, a little peanuts, quietly sitting by the window on the second floor, looking at the distant autumn scenery through the window, it is rare to be leisurely, and the mind is empty.

"Chu Mo?" Suddenly, a fiery voice sounded, and when I looked at the voice, it was a middle-aged man with red hair, majestic tiger eyes, and about forty years.

At this moment, the middle-aged man looked at Chu Mo's gaze with a shocked look on his face, but beside him were several handsome young women in black robes.

"Falling into a lifetime?" Chu Mo frowned slightly, this man he knew, one of the few innate masters in the Chu Kingdom, who ascended to the sky more than a year ago, but this fallen life entered this immortal cultivation realm.

There was also a young man in this group of young and handsome women, when he saw this Chu Mo, his face also changed, full of incredible looks, he was also from Chu State, and he was also very clear about this Chu Mo.

That's a killing god!

However, he had obviously lost his quota to enter this immortal cultivation realm, how could he appear here?

Seeing the surprised look of his senior brother, some of the young ladies in this group couldn't help but ask, "Do you know that person?"

Although this Chu Mo is very different from before, and his long hair is even more silver and black, but for Luo Shengsheng and that young man, this person is still Chu Mo!

Or the killing god known as the Sword Immortal Xiao Yiran!

Listening to what the young man of Chu said, the handsome man and girl in black shirt, who was still curious on his face, suddenly had a look of disdain on his face: "It's just a martial artist with extraordinary swordsmanship, what's the fuss!"

The Blood Killing Heart Sutra not only has the effect of having no time to build a foundation, if Chu Mo does not deliberately expose his cultivation, he is just an ordinary person in the eyes of others.

Therefore, feeling the faint aura fluctuations on Chu Mo's body, this group of young handsome women all had a look of disdain on their faces.

You must know that they are basically in the realm of the sea of clouds above the fifth level, and the young man in front of him is only one or two layers of the sea of clouds at best, and it is already great to be able to look at him.

"Why are you here?" Luo Sheng's face was full of surprise, and he quickly came to Chu Mo's side and looked him up and down, and finally looked at his silver and black hair: "Your hair?"

Chu Mo smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, but shook his head: "It's just a trivial matter!"

For Luo Sheng, Chu Mo won't say anything, this person is not bad, and he is like a friend with that Bei Ao, so that Chu Mo will not say that he is extremely cold.

What's more, I still have something to ask him.

"That day that Xinghai Sect Xu Ruo gave that immortal cultivation quota to that Liu Yue'er, how could you appear here?" "Without the quota, it will take at least ten years to come to this immortal cultivation realm, how can this Chu Mo appear here?"

smiled faintly: "Cultivating immortals, it's not the only way to this immortal cultivation realm!"

"You 、、、" Luo Sheng was slightly stunned, and then his face changed greatly: "You have broken through the Qibi Mountains alone for 200,000 miles!"

"Are you a stowaway?" Suddenly hearing Luo Shengsheng's words, the faces of the group of Tianyalou disciples behind him suddenly changed, and their eyes were suddenly full of murderous aura when they looked at Chu Mo.

The Immortal Cultivation Realm has always been a hurry to kill stowaways, if this Chu Mo is a stowaway, then there is only one way to deal with him, and that is to kill!

"That senior brother, there must be something hidden in this, let's make it clear to Chu Mo first!" Seeing that the faces of a group of senior brothers changed in their lives, they hurriedly persuaded and hurriedly said to Chu Mo: "Chu Mo, what's the matter with you? You can't really be a smuggler, right? If you have a sect, it's fine, but there is no sect 、、、."

Chu Mo's brows furrowed slightly, and he wanted to turn around and leave directly, but when he thought of something else to ask Na Luosheng, he could only nod and say, "I am a disciple of the Thousand Machine Sect!"

Hearing Chu Mo's words, Luo Shengsheng breathed a sigh of relief, it's good to have a sect!

A group of Tianyalou disciples behind him snorted coldly: "It turned out to be a disbanded Jiupin Sect!" It is not a secret that the Qianji Sect has disbanded, and after a period of time, the entire Northern Regions have known about it.

Chu Mo didn't pay attention to this group of people, but looked at Na Luo Sheng: "I heard that Xiaomeng is the same as you, Tianyalou, she, is she okay?"

He promised Luo Xiaomeng that he would pick her up, but before the matter of the Pure Yang Gate and the Lei Yang Gate, as well as the Xinghai Sect was not over, her following her would only put her in danger.

This is also why Chu Mo stopped to talk to Luo Shengsheng and this group of Tianyalou disciples, he just wanted to know that the little girl who was regarded as his sister was okay!

"Luo Xiaomeng, the little girl who was on the platform with you that day?" Luo Shengsheng said in surprise, and then a complicated look appeared on his face, and even the faces of the group of Tianyalou disciples behind him looked extremely weird.

Looking at the strange looks on the faces of this group of people, a bad premonition appeared in Chu Mo's heart, and his face suddenly became a little cold: "What about her?"

Luo Shengsheng's face was a little complicated, with a helpless wry smile: "I'm sorry Chu Mo, we don't know! To be precise, I don't know if she's dead or alive!"

"Say!What's going on!" Chu Mo's heart shook slightly, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

Although the faces of a group of Tianyalou disciples were very ugly for Chu Mo's face, they finally let Luo Sheng tell what happened.

It turned out that this time their outer disciples went out on a mission, and Luo Xiaomeng also followed them, and the original task was completed well, and they were also ready to follow back to the sect, but on the way back, there was an accident!

A mysterious woman suddenly appears!

It appeared so suddenly, so weird, and even left before they could react, leaving with a sentence: "She, I took it away!"

It wasn't until the moment they reacted that they realized that she was in her mouth. It turned out to be the only thirteen-year-old girl in the crowd: Luo Xiaomeng!