Chapter 173: The Battle of Ten Thousand Years (Happy New Year)

The sword flew, and it took nearly two months for Chu Mo to rush to the shore of the North Sea, looking at the immortal cultivators who had not yet dispersed, Chu Mo's heart that was originally a little afraid of missing this Penglai trip slowly let go. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Huangpu Tianxing's talent is really good, at least, that talent is not much worse than any immortal cultivator, it only takes three days to preliminarily give birth to that aura, for him, Chu Mo did not deliberately guide, and even, he didn't need to guide himself.

Even if there is a slight opportunity, it is destined to grow, as if it was born for that immortal cultivator, and that Huangpu Tianxing may be destined to be this kind of person!

However, he still stayed for half a month, just because of the lack of the body of Huangpu Menglan!

Originally, it was only necessary to make that Huangpu Menglan Immortal Cultivator, so that the lack of that day could be weakened slightly, and even make her safe and sound in the future, waiting until the age of twenty-five.

However, Chu Mo thought wrongly, the lost trick made the heart of that Huangpu Menglan like the gluttony of the ancient fierce beast, and the wisp of aura that was originally condensed was swallowed up in an instant, and in turn it devoured the vitality of that Huangpu Menglan.

It was as if it was like a bottomless pit, and relying only on the trace of aura cultivated by Huangpu Menglan could not solve the gap of that day.

In the end, if it weren't for the forbidden formation of that puppet generation, Chu Mo might not be able to solve all these problems at all.

Just as Chu Mo thought, that prohibition can not only affect the operation of the entire heaven and earth, but also lay down that mysterious formation, but also impose a prohibition on the human body!

And it just so happens that the puppet generation happens to have this kind of prohibition, although the prohibition exerted on that Huangpu Menglan can only weaken the speed of the lack of that day, however. This slowdown alone also made the leakage of the Huangpu Menglan's heavenly deficiency and the speed of the cultivation aura maintain a balance!

It's just that Chu Mo finally knew that this was only temporary, and the prohibition on that human body would last for a limited time, perhaps. In a few years, the prohibition on that Huangpu Menglan will eventually wear off.

It's just that this is no longer what Chu Mo should think about, and that's all he can do, and he can only hope that the Huangpu Heavenly Star will one day be able to solve the punishment of the missing body that day.

However, this was just expectation, Chu Mo didn't dare to have too much hope for these, after all, it was a lack of heaven. Known as the poison sacrifice under the punishment of heaven, ancient books record that within 10,000 years, this heaven is lacking, and no one can solve it!

It's just that the legend of the lack of poison sacrifice that day has already disappeared in this immortal cultivation world, why, but it still exists in the body of that Huangpu Menglan? Who are the two brothers and sisters? Who did they offend? Not only Chu Mo, but even the two brothers and sisters don't know!

Along. It took nearly two months to reach the shore of the North Sea, however, looking at the countless pairs of eyes that were always on him, Chu Mo's eyes suddenly narrowed, but a trace of doubt suddenly rose in his heart.

It's as if this group of people is waiting for them!

"Chu Mo, how could it be Chu Mo? Could it be that the old man on the ferry boat is waiting for this Chu Mo to fail?"

"Sword Immortal Chu Mo! It turned out to be him. I said, how could he not come to the shore of the North Sea! feelings, but he is bound to get, this ferry quota, does he know. Will the old man of the ferry leave him behind?"

"Impossible! How could this old man of the ferry boat be waiting for Chu Mo, he didn't know him at all, he must be waiting for some senior, it couldn't be his!"

"It's not him? Who is it? Is the seventh man someone else?"

The shadow in the crowd suddenly looked at the person who came and was shocked, his face was full of disbelief, but more was surprise: "Sure enough, he is here!"

Ye Yao looked at the white shadow that suddenly appeared in the morning light with the imperial sword, and at this moment, it seemed that there was only this person in front of her, and her face looked a little distracted.

She knew she was back!

However, suddenly, Ye Yao turned his gaze to Beihai, Shangguan Xiu and Liu Yue'er and others, and his eyes were instantly shrouded in worry.

Sure enough, the moment they saw Chu Mo, Shangguan Xiu and the others from the Xinghai Sect suddenly turned gloomy, and their eyes were even more full of cold murderous aura at this moment: "Chu Mo!

The words of the old man on the ferry just now, although they were small, but with the ear power of Shangguan Xiu and others, they heard this sentence clearly!

They never thought that the old man of the ferry, together with himself and the others, had been waiting for a whole day and a night, and it would be this Chu Mo!

This damn seventh man! Why is this Chu Mo! Who is this Chu Mo? How can an old man on a ferryboat who has survived for thousands of years be so valued! Even if he waits, he has to wait until he appears!

Feng Zihua's eyes also narrowed suddenly, for this Chu Mo, he would not have entered his eyes at all, even if he learned that this Chu Mo got the Blood Killing Heart Sutra on the Thousand Machine Gate in the past, he didn't care at all.

However, it was only a year, but he remembered this person clearly again and again, and he couldn't know if he wanted to, the rumors and rumors that kept coming were like the surging sea water surging towards him!

He grew up so fast, so fast that it shocked him, so fast that it made him a little stunned!

Su Yingxue's cold and beautiful face, as if the face that had not changed for thousands of years was also a little shocked at the moment when Chu Mo appeared, and the pair of cold eyes glanced at the old man on the ferry, and suddenly saw his somewhat out of shape look, and his whole body was even more shocked!

No one knows the identity and character of the old man of the ferry better than her, even if he has experienced tens of thousands of years of that battle, he has never had such a gaffe, however, just because of this Chu Mo, she even felt that emotional fluctuation!

Su Yingxue didn't ask the old man on the ferry, because at this time, it was not the most appropriate time, on the contrary, the moment she saw the old man on the ferry, Su Yingxue suddenly had a thought that she didn't dare to think about.

"Chu Mo, could it be that you would be that person?" At this moment, her eyes were full of gloomy color, looking at Chu Mo who came from the imperial sword, a trace of confusion flashed on her cold and beautiful face.

"He's still here after all!" Liu Qingya's face was full of complicated expressions, her heart, which had been calmed down because of Chu Mo, rippled again at this moment, if it was, even if there was only a slight chance, at this moment, she wanted to turn around and leave directly!

It's not that I hate that Chu Mo, but I don't dare to face it!

The one who once made her admire immensely.

The man who was supposed to share a bed.

At this moment, he is still the one who is admired by everyone, but the difference is that he and himself now, but he has become that stranger, and even feels a little embarrassed to see each other!

Thinking of this, Liu Qingya's face was a little complicated, and she looked at the person who made herself and him have not even the slightest possibility, and looked at the person who had completely fallen into fear and desolation because of the sudden appearance, and a trace of bitterness suddenly flashed in her heart.

"I knew this was the case, why did you bother in the first place?" sighed lightly, this voice was full of helplessness and complexity, and at this moment, she also seemed a little confused!

(To be continued.) )