[Slow Travel] How to show affection correctly

Liu Yuan followed Mo from one secret realm to another.He couldn't count how long they had walked like this, and he didn't know how many secret worlds they had explored.

Liu Yuan once asked Mo what he was looking for in such an aura of going over the entire cultivation world.

Mo said at the time: "Of course I'm looking for clues. I haven't known your life experience for so many years. Aren't you curious?"

Not really curious.

But Liu Yuan didn't say it, because he didn't miss Mo Na's unnatural pause.Just like the occasional dazed expression that usually occurs, the look of trying to find something from memory made Liu Yuan subconsciously feel that he shouldn't ask.

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Ling Bo's secret realm is about to appear for the first time, and various sects and families are ready to move.

Ling Bo was a Mahayana monk who only appeared in rumors.

No one knows what his real name is, just because a girl he rescued asked him for her name many times but did not respond. She caught a glimpse of the word "Ling" on the snow-white saber, and saw him continue his faintly whitish words. beard, so I called Uncle Ling.

That "Uncle" was crisp, with the innocence unique to children.

That was the only time Uncle Ling nodded in response, so everyone called this mysterious man "Uncle Ling".

"That Uncle Ling seems to be dumb. I have never heard any rumors that he spoke."

A green-robed monk with a round face and small eyes lowered his voice: "I haven't seen him for hundreds of years. Some rumors say that Uncle Ling has been unable to break through the bottleneck, and his soul is gone. Some say that he has cultivated the Dao long ago. The world of immortals is over. But..." He squinted his eyes, and his eyes with only two slits gave him a cunning look.

"If you want me to tell you, when this secret realm was born, its owner is probably really dead."

As soon as the words fell, a spiritual sword brushed against the neck of the green-robed cultivator, and pierced straight into the table where he was sitting. Burnt black.

The monk rolled on the ground in pain, and the screams almost shook off the dust on the eaves.

The wailing gradually became hoarse, and the sound became quieter. Finally, there was only a pile of black ash left on the ground, but no one came to help during the whole process.

The charming and stunning woman was wearing a red dress and red boots, stepped on the black ash and took back the sword. Her pair of beautiful phoenix eyes swept over the surrounding people, and her bright red eyes seemed to be burning with fire.

"If you let me know who is going to gossip, the end will be worse than him!"

No one responded.

With a cold snort, she walked out holding the sword, and the entire pavilion was silent.

There was a short, middle-aged monk in the corner who looked terrified. His spiritual energy was weak, and he seemed to be in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and even his voice was trembling. "Then, who is that? Didn't you say that this is the most well-behaved place in Lizhou, and no one cares about killing people like this?"

A female cultivator snorted and scolded, "Demon girl."

The young monk next to her who looked very similar to her immediately glared at her.Although the female cultivator was petite, she had a fiery temper. She shook off the young man's hand, took advantage of the young man's inattention, and made a few tricks to stop him. She cursed and then turned around and went up to the second floor.

After noticing the sight from this side, the young man hurriedly stood up, but his face was awkward and his tone was not very good.

"Her? Who dares to take care of her. She is cruel and merciless, and has made many enemies, but she was blood... accepted as a direct disciple by that person. Even in this Lizhou, who would dare to come forward and take care of her."

The middle-aged man looked sad, sighed, shook his head and walked out.The Lizhou No. [-] Pavilion behind him began to resume its usual noise, and no one cared about his existence or leaving.

Because the entrance to the secret realm that is about to appear will appear near Lizhou, the streets here have become bustling since a few months ago.

The ordinary-looking middle-aged monk didn't even glance at the bustling vendors and shops around him, he just leaned against the wall, hunched over, and walked slowly forward.It wasn't until the surroundings were a bit dirty and dilapidated, and there were few people, that they came to a remote place where the spiritual energy was so weak that there was almost no place.

In the farthest corner there is a house that is so simple that it can be said to be dilapidated. The stone sills at the door are missing a few pieces, and the roof protruding from the wall is covered with weeds and the tiles are uneven.

The monk stretched out a thin and crooked hand shaped like a bird's claw, pushed open the peeling paint-colored wooden door, and collapsed in with a creaking sound.As soon as the door was closed, his whole body suddenly stretched.

"Why did you come back so early?" A youthful, energetic voice came from the roof.He sat on the edge of the roof made of moist white jade, with his legs dangling in the air.

"Find something nice."

"Huh?" The boy just bent down curiously, when something was thrown in front of him.He grabbed it and found it was a fruit.

The peel and flesh are transparent, and there are strands of gloomy veins inside. The whole fruit is like a beautiful blue gem.

The boy put the fruit under the tip of his nose and sniffed it, his eyes glowed, and he gnawed it down.After eating, smash it and smash it. "Delicious, but still not as tasty as meat."

The next second, he frowned and scratched his cheeks, only to find that countless fine and dense small feathers appeared on his cheeks on both sides.The boy stared at the man with wide eyes, and wanted to raise his finger, but what appeared in his field of vision was a plump black wing.

"You deliberately!"

The man spread his hands and shrugged: "It's you who ate too fast."

The young man has turned into a half-human, half-beast appearance. He flapped his wings and flew down. The spiritual power that had not been fully digested was driven by the wings, and several vortices rolled up in the air, crushing the flowers and plants on the ground, as well as the stone tables and chairs, and finally hit the ground. An invisible barrier.Like a living thing, the barrier stretched out two thin tentacles to wrap around the whirlwind, and quickly tore it up and devoured it.

The boy watched all this in amazement. "Mo Lian, what did you bring back here?"

Mo squatted on the ground and sighed, holding a small piece of twisted leaf with regret.

"Huh? That blue fruit? It seems to be some kind of heaven and earth spirit plant in the cave. It is said that if it is refined, it can reshape the Nascent Soul for those who have failed to pass the catastrophe. Yes, but these are just rumors, I don’t know if it’s true or not.”

Lin Yuan: "...So I just ate half of a cultivator who transformed himself into a god?"

"Almost." Mo twirled the residual leaf in his hand, and with the pure wood spiritual power rising from his fingertips like silk, all the fragments of spiritual plants scattered on the ground turned into spiritual power.He spread his hand and flipped it over, and the broken stone statues on the ground were pulled by an invisible force, reassembled and pieced together into a complete stone table and chair.

Mo walked over and sat down, picked up the blood jade cup that would keep gushing spiritual liquid, brought it to his lips and took a sip.

"Although you can't directly eat meat and drink blood, but...you don't see too many monks robbing each other of essence and blood, and the furnace is forbidden?"