Huangxi County, a village that should have been safe and warm, but at this moment it seems extremely quiet, and an inexplicable decadence lingers in this Huangxi County. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

From the shore of the North Sea, it took about ten days for Chu Mo to come to the territory that belonged to Tangjiabao in the past.

A ruined and desolate place, the originally prosperous Tangjiabao has long been turned into a ruin, and there is no trace of people, as if this place with the Tangjiabao ruins as the center for dozens of miles has become a forbidden place.

Standing in the distance, a strong blood rush to the sky, as if you can see the tragic situation experienced here in the past.

Chu Mo walked quietly on this piece of ruins, although his expression was still extremely calm, but the fists under the long sleeves of the white shirt had already been clenched, and even the palm had already brought a faint trace of blood.

"Yan Tu Ling!" A crazy murderous aura flashed in his eyes, although this Tu Ling had already been killed by himself, but when he saw this scene with his own eyes, Chu Mo still couldn't hide his anger and killing intent.

Slowly closing his eyes, the divine consciousness of the Jindan realm instantly spread out, completely taking in the entire Tangjiabao ruins, even if there was only a slight chance, he still had some extravagant hopes, extravagant hope to see that familiar shadow.

However, he was disappointed, on the entire huge ruins of Tangjiabao, not to mention the shadow, not even a single corpse could be found, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

But it was precisely because of this that the murderous aura in his heart slowly dissipated, and the moment he opened his eyes, he couldn't help but have a trace of relief on his calm face.

"Tangjiabao has a population of thousands, and Yan Tuling said that Tangjiabao was completely killed by him, but there was not even a single corpse left. It's not that it's been destroyed, then someone has been there!"

The former's speculation was erased by Chu Mo as soon as it started, that Yan Tuling was just a golden pill fivefold, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to do this, as for the latter, it was only a few months since the entire Huangxi County encountered this incident. Mortals would not have dared to set foot here so early.

And there will be only one person who will come to this place、、、

Thinking of this, Chu Mo stepped out, and the whole person instantly stepped into the void, and the vast divine consciousness was frantically spread out by himself again at this moment.

After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, and then stepped out, and when he reappeared, he had already reached a mountain peak a hundred miles away.

"Sure enough, he's not dead yet!"

Looking at the scene in front of you. A flash of joy flashed in Chu Mo's cold eyes,

It was a rough pile of graves, and at a glance there were thousands of them, and although there were many, they did not look messy.

At the foot of the front where Chu Mo was standing, there was a tomb that was significantly taller than these thousands, and in front, a wooden tombstone was erected on it: Tang family and Tang customs!

There are no epigrams. Even if it was who stood there, it was not engraved on it, but the moment I saw the familiar handwriting. Chu Mo knew who erected this tomb!

Just looking at those words, Chu Mo's brows furrowed slightly, and then he sighed lightly, with an incomparably complicated look.

Just because, the word is very red. The faint smell of blood all told Chu Mo that this was not the so-called cinnabar, but the blood was engraved.

Chu Mo didn't know how this Tang Yan could escape from Yan Tuling's demonic hands, but the moment he saw these words. Chu Mo knew that when the day of goodbye, this Tang Yan might not be the Tang Yan of the past.

Originally, he was going to say that he was going to look for the person from the official family, but now Chu Mo threw this idea out, and after this tragedy, the person from the official family is no longer suitable for his own action.

Whether to stay or to extinguish, naturally someone will make a conclusion.

Thinking of this, Chu Mo slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of the Southern Regions, his gaze was a little deep: "Seven-colored sky, the other side of the flower?"

Xu Nian's words are still echoing in his ears at this moment, and Luo Xiaomeng's matter has always been an unpleasant thing to let go of in his heart.

Now, when there was this news, the moment Chu Mo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but it also seemed a little heavy.

Chu Mo clearly remembered that when he said these six words, the solemnity and complexity on Xu Nian's face, even if Chu Mo was asking, Xu Nian refused to say a word.

"The trip to the Southern Regions originally wanted to be mentioned later, but now I have to hurry up and put it on the itinerary!"

Luo Xiaomeng's matter is one of them, but if there is no news of Luo Xiaomeng, Chu Mo will inevitably go to the Southern Regions.

He still clearly remembered that in the inheritance of the Thousand Machine Gate, there was a shocking secret that accompanied the bloody killing heart.

However, it is more of a map than a shocking secret.

It was a map of the cave mansion of the ancient killing god Bai Qi, that secret, no matter what, Chu Mo would not forget it, although it was not yet the moment when it was born, but Chu Mo couldn't care so much.

"However, before leaving, there is one thing I have to do!" Thinking of this, a gleam suddenly appeared in Chu Mo's eyes, and then he looked in the direction of Qingfeng Pavilion.

However, in this glitter of light, there was a hint of bitterness and complexity, and he didn't know how she would feel about this trip, but he had to do it.

Chu Mo left, but what he didn't expect was that not long after he left, in less than a day, in this one place, this land of thousands of graves, a person was ushered in!

If Chu Mo or Tang Yan Xu Ruoran were here, he would definitely be able to recognize this person at first sight, this person was the fat man who walked the entire Northern Regions for Gao Xiaofan: Lin Yi!

The face is full of wind and frost, although it is as simple as before, but it is also a little more calm and heavy, and even more, there is a very strange atmosphere on this fat man's body.

Not only that, if Chu Mo and the others were here, they would definitely clearly find that the fat man at this moment, in just over a year, had broken through from the realm of the sea of clouds to the realm of building the foundation eightfold!

The fat man didn't speak, just quietly looked at the grave, his face full of bitterness and nostalgia, and even more with a hint of sadness.

After a long time, a hoarse voice echoed above the thousands of graves as if talking to himself: "Where are you?"

Just like Chu Mo, the moment he saw these bright red blood words, the fat man also found that this Tang Yan was not dead, but just 、、、、

"After the battle of Qianjimen, you, me, junior brother, and senior sister are on their own side, but you and I know where to start, but I didn't expect that now you will encounter such a thing again. ”

The fat man's honest but calm face had a complicated look, and then he sighed lightly and turned to leave, leaving a sigh echoing endlessly on this mountain peak: "The Southern Regions and his party, I don't know if it's dead or alive, I wanted to see you, but now it'、、、 、、、" (to be continued.) )