Chapter Forty-Eight: A Strange Style
"Chu Mo, why are you coming with you?" Seeing Chu Mo following behind Senior Sister Hua Ruoran, Gao Xiaofan had a puzzled look on his face, and with that pair of small eyes, a lewd wind came to his face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"This time Chu Mo will go with us!" Hua Ruoran glanced at Gao Xiaofan and said loudly: "It can be regarded as giving him an experience!"
Hearing Hua Ruoran's words, a trace of surprise flashed on Yan Yansan's face, his rough brows furrowed, and his voice suddenly became a little cold: "Experience? Do you think this secret realm is a child's play? You are just an innate realm, wouldn't it be a drag for us to go?"
Chu Mo was slightly stunned, he didn't understand that the tone of the third senior brother would be so harsh, he had never seen him like this during this time.
"Third Senior Brother, this is a bad word, the little junior brother can go if he wants, although this road is dangerous, but with us taking care of it, it should be better!" Tang Yan hurriedly spoke, but after speaking, he looked at Chu Mo: "Little junior brother, aren't you thinking about it?"
Chu Mo knew what Tang Yan wanted to think about himself, but he still shook his head: "I'm ready, if it really falls here, it will just be my fate!"
Hearing Chu Mo's words, everyone didn't say anything, it turned out that Chu Mo was already mentally prepared, and the senior sister had already agreed, so she could only give up.
Seeing that everyone was no longer a problem, Hua Ruoran patted the storage bag on his waist, and a blue spirit sword flew out of the sword and turned into two palms wide and floating in the void at his feet.
This is Hua Ruoran's medium-grade spirit sword, and it is also the only medium-grade spirit weapon in the entire Qianji Sect except for the master and Tianyangzi Senior Uncle, Chu Mo has already seen it in the Qibi Mountain Range, but he is not very surprised at this time.
"Chu Mo and I will fly with the sword, Yan Madsan, you lead Tang Yan, the fat man and Xiao Fan, the speed of the two of you to succeed in the wind spirit technique will not be too slow, let's hurry up and go to the nearest town, and strive to reach Qingxia Mountain within three days!"
Although it has reached the foundation of the foundation and can fly with the sword, but the aura is still not enough after all, and the speed has been greatly reduced with a person, in order to strive for the fastest time to reach Qingxia Mountain, Hua Ruoran is ready.
Bring Chu Mo by himself, Yan Yansan with Tang Yan, the two with the lowest strength and himself and others fly at a low altitude, the fat man and Gao Xiaofan are relatively light because of the cultivation of the sect's body magic and spiritual arts, but they will not be slow.
Yes, don't look at the fat man as simple as a round ball, but the speed of that body is very dexterous, when he first saw the speed of the fat man, Chu Mo's face was also full of incredulity.
Although he had once used the sword with Hua Ruoran, the moment he stepped on the flying sword, Chu Mo's figure was still a little unstable, and he hurriedly supported Hua Ruoran's delicate body in a panic.
The hand was slippery, as if there were no bones, and the faint fragrance swept across the tip of his nose, making Chu Mo slightly unsettled.
Suddenly held by Chu Mo's waist, Hua Ruoran's body suddenly stiffened, a trace of pink flashed at the base of her ears, and she turned around and wanted to glare at him fiercely, but when she saw the calmness in his deep eyes, she suddenly shut up.
"Maybe I'm not used to Edgeworth!" Thinking about it in his heart, he became more comfortable: "Wait for the speed to be a little fast, if it's unstable, remember to hold me!"
If there is nothing, Chu Mo always felt that he was a little sensitive as if he was being stared at behind him, and when he turned around, he found that the eyes of the third senior brother Yan Madsan were looking at this side.
The latter obviously noticed Chu Mo's gaze and nodded at him, Chu Mo smiled but had some doubts in his heart, and then shook his head: "Maybe my feelings are wrong!"
Hearing Hua Ruoran's words, Chu Mo hurriedly responded with a smile: "Thank you, senior sister, junior brother understands!"
Seeing Chu Mo turn around and talk to Hua Ruoran in a low voice, a trace of coldness flashed on Yan Madsan's resolute and rude face, and he frowned tightly, glanced at it, patted his waist, and a red spirit sword suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Come on, hurry up!" Yan Madsan said towards Tang Yan, his voice a little low with a little indifference.
For Yan Yansan's eyes, Tang Yan didn't take it all at a glance, but he didn't care, Senior Brother Yan likes Senior Sister This is something that the whole division knows, and this time I will inevitably be a little jealous when I see the little junior brother and Senior Sister with the same sword.
However, it is said that these three senior brothers and tigers hate the little junior brother because of this, but Tang Yan never believes it.
As for his tone, he was originally like this, serious, and what was so strange about a slightly stern tone?
Smiling, Tang Yan fell behind Yan Yansan, and with Hua Ruoran's order, the six people of Qianjimen headed towards the nearest town.
The scenery beside him retreated rapidly, and the flying of the Edgeworth was already the slowest speed even if it was traveling thousands of miles on a slow day, although it had suppressed the speed and waited for the fat man and Gao Xiaofan to catch up behind him, this speed was indeed much faster than the speed of Chu Mo's rapid travel.
Since entering the Thousand Machine Gate, Chu Mo has never gone down the mountain for more than a month, and most of the things in the immortal cultivation world are known to the senior brothers and the immortal cultivation book.
Qianjimen is located in the Beiyan Mountain Range near the Qibi Mountain Range in the north of Zhongzhou, and it is tens of thousands of miles away from Qingxia Mountain, and it is impossible to reach Qingxia Mountain within three days.
In fact, if it was possible, Chu Mo and the others should have set off a few days in advance, so that the time would not be too hasty.
But they didn't, this time the people who opened the Thousand Machines Gate in the secret realm of Qingxia Mountain knew that it would definitely cause many sects to go, and if they went early, there was a chance that it would cause some unnecessary fights.
Compared to the Pure Yang Gate and the Thunder Yang Gate, Chu Mo and his party had no doubt that the people of the Pure Yang Gate and the Lei Yang Gate would let go of themselves and the others so easily.
So they waited, and waited until three days before the opening of the secret realm of Qingxia Mountain.
"Let's go to the nearest town, Qiandeng Town, take the flying spirit beast to Qingxia Mountain, we can almost arrive within half a day before the secret realm opens, but it's time to get there, you must pay attention to your own safety, there may be nothing before the secret realm opens, but once you enter the secret realm, no one can trust anyone except Qianjimen, can you know?"
Hua Ruoran stood still, and the three thousand green silk seemed a little messy because of being driven by the wind, and the blue dress fluttered in a strange style.
"Well, I understand!" Chu Mo nodded, if he didn't understand this point, when he was in Chu State in the past, he was afraid that he would have already died without a corpse.
People's hearts are sinister, especially in the secret realm, for the sake of treasures and other cannibalism, Chu Mo believes that this will not be less!
"Also, you have to be careful to bring those elixirs I gave you before leaving, although they can't compare to the elixirs of five or six grades, but those medicines can also give you more opportunities to maneuver at critical moments!"
The head of the sect is a third-grade Dan practitioner, and this time he went to the secret realm to hand over most of the pills into the hands of this group of disciples, although most of the second-grade and a small number of third-grade, but this also added an opportunity for them to make this trip.
A wry smile fell on Chu Mo's face, he found out for the first time that this senior sister also had such a cute side chattering, but he felt a trace of warmth in his heart inexplicably.
"I understand, senior sister, don't worry!"
Hearing Chu Mo's words, Hua Ruoran felt a little relieved in her heart, but she was also strange, and she had never been so concerned about other junior disciples!
"Maybe it's because of the lack of immortal roots!" made an excuse for himself in his heart, but he stopped talking.