Return to Xianyuan Continent

"Village Chief, do you still remember that Venerable Xianyuan threw that thing in the direction of the back mountain?"

"It's been too long, I can't remember clearly." Mao Jiahu patted his forehead regretfully, "Let me think about it, maybe I can remember it!"

Mao Jiahu anxiously walked back and forth in the hut with his cane, this might be the clue, he must not forget it, think about it.Think about it!

But sometimes, the more I think about it, the more I just can't remember it.

Mo Luo lowered his eyelids, not knowing what he was thinking.Suddenly he opened his mouth: "Is it in the direction of Yuanjiagu?"

He remembered that every time he walked to Yuanjia Valley, he could always feel the active fire-type immortal particles.

It's just that there are too many monsters living in the valley, and Mo Luo dare not go too deep.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Mao Jiahu nodded hastily, "I remember that thing fell in the direction of Yuanjiagu!"

"Okay, then wait for my news." Mo Luo bathed in the moonlight: "If I don't come out within half a year, then tell Mao Qing that I'm dead!"

Half a year is the maximum deadline for Moluo.According to the covering speed of silver and iron, it only takes half a year to completely cover one's own meridians.

Once wrapped, in fact, there is no difference between myself and death.

Mo Luo took out a letter from his arms and gave it to the village chief: "If I don't go home, let Mao Qing take this letter to a family surnamed Lin in Ping'an City, Jinhua County."

Mao Jiahu held the accumulated letter paper, looked at Mo Luo's tall figure, and slowly left his room under the moonlight...

Go farther and farther until it disappears.

In the middle of the night, it was impossible for Mo Luo to go to the Yuanjia Valley, and he only went out to light a fire to keep warm.

Don't ask why... He doesn't want to be thought crazy either.To be able to light a fire during the day and night when the temperature is like summer, just to keep warm, should be incredible to everyone, right?

But he was really cold, the kind of coldness revealed from the bottom of his bones.

He has observed the terrain of Yuanjia Valley, it is like a gourd that has been opened, the outer exit is not big, it is circular, and its diameter is no longer than the length of an adult man's arms.

The deeper you enter Yuanjia Valley, the wider the space will be. As for the deepest variety, no one knows.

The original river in Yuanjia Valley has dried up, leaving only the river's flow channel.Mo Luo shuttled through the small jungle in Yuanjia Valley like a ghost, he didn't dare to act rashly, and there were some swimming monsters everywhere.

From the outside to the inside, it can be seen that the level of Warcraft is getting higher and higher.The monsters in Yuanjia Valley are just some small first-level monsters.

Such as fire rabbits, rock rats and the like.

And at the middle boundary, the monster has jumped to the third level of mature monster.

These third-level mature monsters are already equivalent to the late-stage immortals, and Mo Luo no longer dares to act recklessly!

The tree fork next to him shook slightly, and Mo Luo's nerves suddenly tensed up, and he quickly looked towards the tree fork. He had already looked around and saw nothing!

Mo Luo scratched his head in doubt, "Did I misread it?"

He held the long sword in his hand and used it to open the way as he walked.

At this moment, a huge black shadow jumped out from in front of Mo Luo, wanting to open its huge mouth to swallow Mo Luo in one gulp.

As soon as Mo Luo kicked his legs, he retreated more than ten meters in three or two steps.Only then did he see what was in front of him clearly!

A flame python at the beginning of the fourth level is at least 20 meters long!

Seeing that the flame python hadn't swallowed the tiny prey, it neighed and spewed out a mouthful of flames towards Mo Luo.

"Golden Ape Possession!" This is the latest move that Mo Luo has learned from the Golden Ape Fist. He stands in front of the flame python like a giant ape about ten meters long, and roars angrily: "Roar!"

The scorching flame burned on the golden metal particles, making Mo Luo's body look golden and red, and he moaned comfortably, "Oh, comfortable! Make the flame bigger."

The flame python felt that this was a contempt for it, swung its long tail, and drew its heavy tail directly towards Moluo.

With his golden claws, Mo Luo raised the flame python's tail with his bare hands, and swung the python dizzily like a small rope!

The sharp claws wanted to pierce the flame python's seven inches, but found that it couldn't pierce its defense no matter what.The moment the flame python was about to wake up, Mo Luo slammed it out.

"Hiss~" The flame python's head rotated 360 degrees, and a mouthful of poisonous saliva spewed out.

Fortunately, Mo Luo was on guard, otherwise his body would be like the ground in front of him, a big hole would be sunken!

Mo Luo raised his right hand, and a beautiful red dandelion floated in the palm of his hand, and he slid it lightly: "Seed, parasite!"

This time it actually failed. This kind of mass-killing skill was invalid for the flame python.The seeds simply cannot break through the flame python's defense.

This made Mo Luo have a guess in his mind, can the seeds not be parasitic on creatures of the same level or above his own level?Or is it purely because of the amazing defense of the flame python?

Time waits for no one, and the flame python will not give him a chance to be dazed.Continue to spew poisonous saliva!

Mo Luo didn't know how much poisonous saliva it had, and he didn't dare to get close to the flame python.

Both are looking for each other's dead spot, what snakes lack is never patience, it can fight Mo Luo to the death!

But Mo Luo couldn't wait, there were countless magical beasts in Yuanjia Valley at night, he couldn't make fun of his own life, because he had someone to protect!He wants a quick fight.

Since he couldn't break through the flame python's defense, he smashed it to death with his strength!

So what about the amazing defense?He didn't believe that its bones could be like its scales.

Mo Luo gripped the small hammer around his neck, and after losing his power, a three-meter-long giant hammer appeared in his hand.

Mo Luo aimed at the seven inches of the flame python, and hammered hard!

"Hiss!" A mournful cry sounded, and only the backbone of the flame python cracked.

Looking at the shape of the flame python, Mo Luo's spine should be broken.He swung the sledgehammer and planned to make persistent efforts!

But the flame python's belly was bulging, which implied that Moluo must be planning some big event.

Mo Luo opened a restraint in his hand and ran out desperately.

Fortunately, his powers of observation are astonishing, the flame python blew up his magic core!

Along with the self-explosion of the flame python's demon core, its poisonous glands exploded.

Because the range of self-destruction was too wide, Mo Luo was within the range of self-destruction, which instantly broke his restraint, and he was also affected to a certain extent.

Fortunately, the venom of the flame python did not soak into his body!The explosion range of the venom was limited, and it did not harm Moluo.

Standing on a huge dead tree, Mo Luo looked at the torn body of the flame python, and his intuition told him that he should leave here quickly!

After Mo Luo left Yuanjia Valley, many monsters rushed here.Their levels are high and low, and they are wary of each other, as if they are discussing how to divide the meat equally...

Two flowers bloom, one for each.What happened in the royal city at this time?

"Master, I know you want to call me stupid! But I'm really sad... I don't think I have the heart to cultivate. You expel me from the master!" During this short month, Mo Qing'an has at least Lost a lot of ten catties.

Haokong thought that Mo Qing'an was stupid, but he didn't expect him to be so disappointed!In desperation, he couldn't help but slapped Mo Qing'an on the face: "You idiot! Could it be that Lin Feiluo traded his life for your safety, and you are just trampling on your life like this?!"

"I..." Mo Qing'an covered her left face, her dark eyes suddenly lit up, was he trampling on his own life?

"Master, do you know?" Mo Qingan stared blankly at Hao Kong's face, and couldn't help talking about the past: "Husband, he is the best person to me after my parents passed away! Whether it is 13 Years ago, or 13 years later..."

In fact, Mo Qing'an first met Lin Feiluo when she was seven years old.

At the age of seven, both of his parents died...

His uncle's family had just moved into Mo's house, they occupied his house arbitrarily, bullied him and humiliated him, and drove him into the place where servants live!

He cried and struggled, but all he got in return was a series of severe beatings.

Unable to bear it, he decided to run away!

He remembered what his father said, the husband is the most intimate half of the twins in the world.

Knowing that he has a fiancé, he decides to meet him.Taking advantage of the stormy night, his seven-year-old child ran out of Mofu!

The cold rain wets his hair, and he is not afraid of wind and rain, regardless of the cold.In a fit of anger, he ran to Lin's mansion. He let out the first panic in his life. He told the guard: "I am a good friend of Young Master Lin. If you don't tell him that your good friend is looking for him, I will ask him to kill you." head!"

On that stormy night with thunder and lightning, little Mo Qing'an met the most important person in her life.

The man's skin was bright and fair, with black eyes and red lips, he hit an umbrella on his head, and said in a childish voice: "Little brother, are you cold?"

The moment Xiao Feiluo uttered his voice, the guard also knew that he was being tricked by the child.But seeing the child's pitiful appearance, he couldn't bear to drive him out.

After all, the little ancestor in the family did not get angry...

Mo Qing'an's lips turned purple, but he still insisted, "I'm not cold."

"Liar!" Lin Feiluo put his warm hand into his cold palm, "Look at your hand, it's like ice!"

Mo Qing'an will always remember that warm temperature, he couldn't help but burst into tears, it's just that a wronged child has found someone to cry about.

He didn't remember how he was brought into the house by his little husband, nor how he took a shower.

When he came back to his senses, he was already lying on the little husband's bed.

The little husband patted his back with his immature hands, and comforted him clumsily: "Little brother, can't you find a home? Don't be sad, brother will take care of you."