Chapter 297: The Great Harvest
Tongxian Gate was in a gloomy mist, and the Great Elder was busy cleaning up the mess, so he had no time to take care of anything else. And Zhang Mo took the opportunity to leave Tongxian Gate early in the morning, and took Li Ling'er to Yu Yu's place.
A clean little bamboo house, with the fragrance of elixir coming from inside.
In the bamboo house, Yu Yuzheng looked at Li Ling'er with a smile, and at the same time, he took out a box and handed it to her: "This box contains the foundation building Dan talisman I refined, which is enough for you to use when building the foundation." ”
Li Ling'er's eyes lit up, and under Zhang Mo's encouraging gaze, he took the box and thanked him, Yu Yu hurriedly supported Li Ling'er, and then gave up.
Then Li Ling'er retreated, leaving Zhang Mo and Yu Yu to talk in the bamboo house.
"The revenge has not been avenged?" Yu Yu saw that there was a condensed sorrow between Zhang Mo's eyebrows, thinking that his revenge had failed.
"Half of it. Zhang Mo frowned. "He and I were originally close brothers, both of whom were born in casual cultivation, and their cultivation was also in the Jindan period. ”
"Until one day, countless jade pendant fragments flew from the sky, I picked up some, and he seemed to have picked up some of them, and finally for these fragments, he led people to besiege me and caused me to blow myself up, fortunately, there was still a trace of divine thought left at that time, so I was able to reincarnate and rebuild. ”
"I didn't expect you to have such a tortuous past. Yu Yu sighed lightly, looking a little lonely, and seemed to remember some of the past.
"But a few days ago, I cut him in two with my own hands, and before I died, he gave me a piece of jade slip. The corners of Zhang Mo's mouth flashed with a wry smile. "The jade slip records the reasons why he did this back then, and how he secretly let me go. ”
"Could it be that your friend was coerced into attacking you?" Yu Yu said with a shocked expression. "Who is the person who threatens him behind his back?"
"Hey, I don't know who is behind the scenes, but I know from his jade slip that that person must be a person in the divine realm. Zhang Mo said with a long sigh of relief.
"Why do people in the Divine Realm calculate you? Is it for the jade pendant fragment?" Yu Yu's mind was a little confused.
"Probably. Probably thinking of Xiao Chu, Zhang Mo's mood became not very good. "I want to rest for a while. I'm going to do one more thing in a month's time. ”
"It's good to rest for a while, I have a worry-free pill here that can allow you to relax for a while. Yu Yu threw a pink pill to Zhang Modao.
"Thank you. Zhang Mo took the pill and swallowed it directly, and then drifted away.
Sanssouci Pill is just an elixir that can make people sleep well, after waking up. The troubles are still there.
Zhang Mo breathed a sigh of relief and began to meditate cross-legged, Xiao Chu gave him a part of the exercises before he died, and there was also a crucial thing, that is, he would be reborn in a month, he had prepared a doppelganger before, as long as the body died, his remnant soul would enter the doppelganger and wake up after a month.
And after waking up. Xiao Chu's previous memories will dissipate, and at the same time, his cultivation will also regress, if there is no one to protect the Dharma at this time, I am afraid it will be very dangerous, so he told Zhang Mo the location of his clone in the jade slip, and wanted to ask Zhang Mo to protect his clone in a month.
If Xiao Chu hadn't deliberately released the water back then, how could those people have let a wisp of their remnant soul escape? Zhang Mo also felt a little blamed in his heart, but he was not to blame for this matter. After all, after experiencing reincarnation, the memory of the past life is lost. When you wake up again, you only have hatred, and you will think about it.
A month passed in a hurry, and Zhang Mo left Li Ling'er here with Yu Yu, turning into a golden light and disappearing into the sky.
Half a day later, Zhang Mo appeared in a cave lacking spiritual energy, and a guardian circle was arranged outside the cave. But it can't stop Zhang Mo.
Inside the cave, a person who looked like Xiao Chu was looking at Zhang Mo blankly, and his monk was only in the late stage of Jindan.
"Hey, let me give you back your memories!" Zhang Mo stretched out his finger and pointed at the forehead of Xiao Chu, who had just been reborn.
Then Xiao Chu's brows furrowed, as if he was suffering some pain. It lasted for about a few hours, and even Zhang Mo's forehead was covered with a layer of fine sweat, and then he withdrew his fingers.
And Xiao Chu also rolled his eyes and fainted directly.
Zhang Mo immediately sat down cross-legged and began to recover his spiritual power and divine thoughts, this infusion of memories was also a lot of consumption for a late-stage cultivator like him.
After another hour, Xiao Chu struggled to get up from the ground, while Zhang Mo stood up as soon as he woke up.
"Here they are. Xiao Chu said with a sad expression.
"So fast!" Zhang Mo didn't pay much attention to it, but just asked rhetorically.
Rumble!
There was a sudden roar outside, accompanied by a powerful spiritual pressure.
Zhang Mo held a piece of jade slip in his hand and stared ahead, while Xiao Chu had a look of despair on his face.
"Waste is waste, and he tried his best to escape from the master's control, but it's a pity that the imprint in the soul is so easy to crack?" A thunderous voice sounded, and a red-faced old man with a beard like steel needles appeared in front of Zhang Mo.
Zhang Mo's divine sense swept away, and the red-faced old man looked at him sarcastically, Zhang Mo instantly felt that his divine sense was swallowed up, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot, and his face became pale.
"Ignorant junior!" said the red-faced old man contemptuously.
"Tribulation Monk!" Zhang Mo exclaimed, this red-faced old man had a heavenly aura on his body, exuding a suffocating coercion all the time, only a Tribulation Monk could do it.
There are very few monks on the Kunpeng Continent, even if they are void cultivators, there are very few, not to mention the existence of a monk who has already stepped into the divine realm with half a foot.
The red-faced old man has enough capital to be proud of, and at this time, he looked at Zhang Mo and Xiao Chu, like two ants, he could be crushed to death by reaching out, and he didn't need to spend much effort at all.
As soon as Zhang Mo stretched out his hand, the jade slip had already broken into powder, and as soon as the wind blew, it immediately scattered in all directions.
"Oh, I also called a helper, the old man wants to see what kind of helper you will call?" The red-faced old man looked at Zhang Mo teasingly, and did not plan to do it immediately.
Airplanes!
There was a soft snort in the air.
Then the tip of the sword was exposed, and a crack was cut open in the air with a slight slash, and then a young scholar in a green robe appeared in front of the red-faced old man.
"Thank you, senior brother, for coming to help. Zhang Mo said with a sigh of relief.
This person was Zhang Mo's senior brother Huang Puqi, and at this time he showed a smile and said, "Senior brother, don't come to harm." ”
The pupils of the red-faced old man shrank, and after feeling the spiritual pressure on Huang Puqi's body, he did not hesitate to make a move at the moment, only to see that as soon as he raised his hand, he sacrificed a silver ring, and the ring made a buzzing sound and instantly covered Huang Puqi.
Huang Puqi pinched the sword trick in his hand and whispered softly: "Slash!"
A dazzling sword light was immediately formed, and there seemed to be countless sword shadows swimming in this sword light, and an incomparable heavenly power instantly suppressed the red-faced old man from moving.
"He is also a monk of the Tribulation, how can he be so strong!" The red-faced old man stretched out his hand to wipe the storage bag and wanted to get something to resist Huang Puqi's sword, but unfortunately, Huang Puqi's sword finger moved, and the sword instantly accelerated, cutting directly through the red-faced old man's body.
Syllable!
The silver ring fell directly from the sky, and then the red-faced old man looked at Huang Puqi in disbelief, and finally his body split into two and slowly slid to the ground.
Raid the monk, kill with one blow!
Even Zhang Mo was shocked to see this strength, but Huang Puqi seemed to have done something insignificant, and said with a sigh of relief: "It's up to you in the future, junior brother." ”
Then Huang Puqi took out the long sword from the storage bag, cut a crack, and left directly after burrowing into it.
It all seems like a long process, but it's just a dozen breaths.
The fight between the high-level monks is very simple, everyone is competing for the comprehension of the Heavenly Dao, as well as the advantages and disadvantages of the magic weapon, this red-faced old man's comprehension of the Heavenly Dao is not as good as Huang Puqi, and the magic weapon is not outstanding, and it is expected that he was killed by Huang Puqi.
Before Xiao Chu came back to his senses, the cave began to collapse, Zhang Mo took away the silver ring on the ground and the red-faced old man's storage bag, and as soon as he pulled Xiao Chu, he disappeared in place in an instant with a thunderclap.
After leaving the cave, it was midnight outside.
"Will they still come?" Zhang Mo asked.
"It won't be coming anytime soon. Xiao Chu breathed a sigh of relief. "But we won't have a lot of time left. ”
"You can keep the things left by Four, I don't need them now. Xiao Chu glanced at the silver ring in Zhang Mo's hand and said. "They are all called by numbers, and the estimate of the strength of the non-tribulation is only one for the time being. ”
"What's next for you?" asked Zhang Mo, putting away the silver ring and storage bag.
"Follow you. Xiao Chu said with a smile. "Otherwise, with my strength, I will be killed in minutes when I encounter them. ”
"Why didn't you tell me about them back then, but instead chose to besiege me with them?" Zhang Mo's face turned cold and he asked.
"Is it useful to tell you?" Xiao Chu smiled bitterly and said: "With their strength, it is easy to kill us, after telling you, the two of us will be killed together, and there will not be even a trace of residual souls, then there will be no chance at all." ”
"Hey, let's go. Zhang Mo said with a light sigh.
The two left this place one after the other, and a day later, Zhang Mo took Xiao Chu back to Yu Yu's bamboo house, and at the same time, after Zhang Mo and Yu Yu said hello, they handed Xiao Chu over to Yu Yu to arrange.
Then he went into his room, set up a magic circle to isolate spiritual power, and began to explore the harvest this time.
First of all, the silver ring, this magic weapon is something that the red-faced old man used to trap Huang Puqi, and it won't be too bad to think about.
Zhang Mo immersed his divine consciousness in it, and after a while, Zhang Mo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and there was still the divine consciousness of the red-faced old man in this ring. (To be continued.) )