Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

"Light?"

"Lighter. Lighter." Chu Mo grabbed the huge black stick and put it in the proper position. Its weight is getting lighter. In the end, Chu Mo could hardly feel its weight. After picking it up, he jumped up and threw it to the ground.

When a huge wooden stick hits the earth, the earth's vibration and strong rebound force are emitted from the wooden stick, rushing directly into its body along Chu Mo's right hand, forcing Chu Mo to release his hand. The body stepped back a few steps in a row, looking red and white. It took a long time to recover.

"If it's just light, then it's not worth some of my previous adventures ..." Chu Mo took a few steps forward, picked up the stick again, looked at the nine teeth above, hesitated for a while, then raised again With a stick, its body did not jump, but after hitting a circle, it hit the earth at the moment.

"It's heavy!" At the end of the sentence, when this wooden stick hit the ground, its weight increased dramatically. When it fell to the ground, a huge roar suddenly sounded. Then the earth shook and a huge crack split from the ground and extended to the distance, penetrating the confinement arranged by Hongluo. The earth appeared in the outside world, extending thousands of feet.

Chu Mo's blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the stick in his hand was not firmly grasped. The stick was bounced off and fell to the ground on one side. There was another roar.

Chu Mo was short of breath, looking at the wooden stick in the distance, and then looking at the huge crack, he suddenly laughed, and the laughter grew louder.

Bai Niubu, "Wu Gong, I want to see Lord Soul Picker. Do you remember to prepare three villains for adults?" When Chu Mo laughed, a faint voice full of flattery came from a crack in the ground .

The sound came from the crack, in fact, on the ground outside the prison. The old man with the pointed beak of the white cow and the monkey's cheeks was pale, looking at the crack that suddenly appeared in front of the three feet, and shed cold sweat.

"The turtle's son, who cut off his skull while carrying, suddenly cracked and scared me!" The old man wiped sweat.

Chu Mo listened to the old man ’s voice and strange tone from the crack, and immediately thought of the witch prince of the white beak

For this man, Chu Mo was neither malicious nor well-intentioned, but he was quite impressed with the scene in which he gave up mobilizing the whole ethnic group to fight three Chinese women.

At this moment, when he heard his words, Chu Mo just thought for a moment and walked out. On the earth, there is an empty space, but there is a place where a huge crack appears on the ground out of thin air and spreads far away.

In the White Bull Department, the old man stood outside the crack and waited for a long time without seeing any movement at the moment. He came to the crack and looked inside.

"Guil." The old man didn't even hear Chu Mo laughing in his confinement. He only comes every few days. After coming, he heard this voice several times here. At this moment, he did not know that his voice had been heard by Chu Mo. He looked at the crack and muttered to himself.

"Turtle No. 2" The old man hadn't had time to finish his whisper. Chu Mo's cold voice came immediately behind him, which made the old man stunned. After turning quickly, his face was surprised.

"There is no such thing as a turtle in the world, the villain will see the mastermind." The old man quickly clenched his fist and bowed deeply to Chu Mo.

Chu Mo looked at the old man and said nothing.

The old man was very alert and looked at Chu Mo with the afterglow of his eyes. When he saw the peach blossom marks on Chu Mo's eyebrows, he quickly avoided looking at him and seemed flattered.

"Adult, Xiaolaoer has prepared a lot of women of the clan this time to ensure that you will be satisfied this time. If you are not satisfied, Xiaolao will be a turtle!"

"What turtle son, don't mention turtle Benyu!" Chu Mo frowned.

"Yes, yes, then replace it with melons." The old man nodded quickly, smiling flattered.

Looking at the old man's expression, Chu Mo's deep eyes swept across the old man. He remembered that the other party had arrived very timely. Both the initial contact and the decisive action of sending three daughters out are enough to show that the old man is never what he looks like.

"If anything, please say it." Chu Mo opened calmly.

The old man felt a little nervous and was swept by Chu Mo's eyes. He immediately felt as if he had been seen through. The appearance in front of people made him subconsciously avoid Chu Mo's eyes.

"Actually, it's nothing ..." The old man hesitated for a while. Just then, Chu Mo turned and walked away, ignoring the old man.

The old man stunned and walked a few steps in a hurry. He smiled and spoke again and again.

"Adult, wait, this. This is actually a very difficult thing to say. That's it. The adult also knows that the disaster of drought in the East will come in a few years, and now the Wuzu Earth Tribe has begun to migrate.

However, the White Bull Department is too small, there are many people. Even with the help of a small man and a strong clan member, it cannot protect security. Therefore, I would like to ask adults whether they accept work. The old man no longer hesitated, and said quickly while chasing. Chu Mo stopped for a moment and looked back at the old man.

"What do you tribe hire me to do? If there is something exciting, why do you have to find me?"

"Sir, the strong man here is Mrs. Ji, but Mrs. Ji is missing ..." The old man said that he had been more cautious, and he also looked at the scars of Chu Mo peach in his heart.

"It's in a remote place, most of the strong people don't come, and now that it is the time of war, it is really difficult to find a strong person that can be trusted.

Adults are here, we are neighbors, and I still believe that as for what to hire, I will take out the treasures of my ancestors, which is also the heritage of my white cow department to worship the holy objects. "The old man said it was bitter.

"Oh? What is the difference between your tribe's inheritance and cutting off the roots of your tribe?" Chu Mo knew that every tribe of the Wu people had different things to worship, some had magical powers, some were all Things, but in any case, this is the soul of a tribe.

The lizard statue of the Lizard Ministry of Magic, the crane of the Black Crane Department and the autumn fish of the Haiqiu Department are all the same

"If you don't send it over, it will be difficult for the adults to move. The tribe stays here and does not move. The result is the death and destruction of the drought disaster in the east, but even if you leave, with such a small tribe, it will be nine deaths and how many people will survive. do not know either.

They may even die. In this case, what is the use of this tribal ruin? It is better to give it a chance, rather than "keep it" according to its ancestors. The old man has difficulty speaking. In fact, he thought about these words for a long time before he decided to seek Chu Mo's help. Through several contacts, he gradually realized that Chu Mo was a person who would not take the initiative to cause trouble if others did not provoke him.

The most important thing is that if the other party has the heart of robbery, then he will not wait to be sold.

"I can't promise this. I won't leave here in a short time." Chu Mo pondered for a moment, shaking his head.

After listening to this, the old man looked a little disappointed, but it seemed that he had prepared Chu Mo's answer, and now he was talking again.

"Adults have difficulties, which I understand at the White Bull Department. Otherwise, we do n’t need adults to protect our immigrants. We only need to use adults for a limited time to help two members of our tribe pass the planner ’s ban . They also pay for our holy things. What do you think of this, sir? "

"Taboo taboo? What can I do for you? Let's talk about it first. I don't necessarily agree." This is the first time I heard this word. "Huh? As the mastermind, naturally, the mastermind ban has also been experienced ..." The old man in the white cow department froze, his eyes flashing slightly.

"I have experienced that the mastermind is forbidden, but I have never experienced being helped or helped others." Chu Mo looked the same and spoke easily.

"Adults come from most parts of the country. No wonder they do n’t know how to help. Alas, they are not afraid of adult jokes. Our little tribe has very little chance of masterminds. Once they show up, most of them ca n’t break the master ’s ban. , To obtain the legacy of the master. Therefore, there is a phenomenon of seeking help from the strong. "The old man looked suddenly, and then he smiled bitterly.

"The next month will be Soul Moon, and adults also know that Soul Moon is the master plan for the inheritance of the Moon God Temple. During this month, every tribe will be found to have the clan ’s dementor to revise the constitution, and it will be somehow sensed The call of the Temple of War, and it will be opened by the Temple of War with its own peculiar power.

At that time, my two brothers of the White Bull Department, who should be tribes, had mastermind physiques and sent the power of the Lich Palace to the Nine Yin Realm. If they are creative, they will recognize Jiuyin under the candlelight, and then start dementing cultivation.

I hope that adults can use the power of communication as a guide to help them successfully start spiritual cultivation. "If Chu Mo disagrees, then he will have to forcibly relocate Bai Niu Bu

Chu Mo hesitated for a while and shook his head. He didn't understand this matter. At first glance, it did not attract much attention.

"Master, this is the first time you have helped others start the practice of the Sorcerer. In fact, as far as I know, many wizards of Zhiduoxing took the initiative to send people with Jiduoxing physique to Jiuyou and join the soul month.

Because each Master of the Soul Master is actively transferred at the first time, if you want to enter the Nine Nether again, you must rely on the power of others to transfer the bow.

In addition, not only the mastermind, but also the psychic and prescient witch will take the opportunity to go there, because in the Jiuyin field, adults will surely know the legend that the body of the Jiuyin candle is buried in it.

There are even rumors that the mysterious curse comes from the Jiuyin realm, so when that realm was discovered that year, it was an ancient ruin that many Wu people had not explored. Only a small area became a place for spiritual practice.

After discovering this place, research on the art of curse appeared. "The old man said in great detail. With his IQ, the Maori people would not know so much. After all, this is not a secret in Maori. But now, He said in such detail that it was obvious that the old man ’s cleverness made him vaguely see something wrong with Chu Mo here, but for him, he did n’t care about Chu Mo ’s origin, the only thing he considered was his tribe ’s Safety.

Chu Mo is so powerful that even if the old man sees the clue, he must pretend that he does not know anything, let alone speak to others, thus bringing disaster to himself and the tribe.

Chu Mo seemed to be smiling, looking at the old man without speaking.

With a dry cough, the old man continued to open his mouth: "And, if the barbarians are willing, they will find a way to enter the Nine Yin Realm, because there is a plant called Jiu Minghua, which can give the barbarians more opportunities to live and die in dzogchen Survived, he sacrificed his bones into the barbarian kingdom. "

In addition, Jiuyin Realm is an ancient relic, and there may be a lot of his creations. "The old man kept talking, but Chu Mo was still thundering and smiling, and the old man felt a little uncomfortable.

"Tell me your real purpose." Chu Mo said slowly.

"This is a trivial matter, and the adults dare not hide it. The purpose of the villains is to let those two tribes appear there after being repaired by the mastermind. With their seniority, they should be valued by some middle-sized tribes, if they can help me If you move, the best is at the expense of these two people. If you ca n’t do this, he will be taken away directly, or you can leave blood debts for my white cow department.

Even for the second time, if the two of them can find other strong players, they can make a better deal with me in the White Bull Department than they are now. The old man smiled bitterly and hesitated. He suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed it in his arms. The dark light flashed in his arms. His outstretched hand, there was a round thing in the world.

"This thing is our holy thing. Adults can eat it first!"

Chu Mo When his eyes swept over this round object, his pupils shrank sharply, and his heart suddenly set off a shock wave!

"This is ..." Chu Mo waved his sleeves and immediately grabbed the round thing in his hand!

The elderly Wu Gong in the White Bull Department saw Chu Mo lose his composure, and he was immediately ecstatic. He didn't grieve for the family's sacred relics. Even if this is a strange treasure, it is not as heavy as the clan in his heart.

If he is allowed to choose, even if one day he knows that the family ’s legacy is a huge asset, he will not regret it. As long as his family can survive more people in this disaster, those children can grow up, Young people in those families can also watch their white hair grow up. For this, he can give up everything. For him, this is his greatest meaning in life

While rejoicing, the old man also felt uneasy. This was the first time he saw Chu Mo unable to control his emotions. The action he just took gave the old man an illusion. If he retracted his hand, it would definitely cause a violent attack from the other party.

At this moment, the old man stepped back and bowed to Chu Mo with his fuel. As Chu Mo observed the sacred objects of other races, the old man opened his mouth respectfully.

"Is the adult really choosing to help my fragile White Cow Department? This thing belongs to the adult. It's just that in my tribe, the villain represents 379 people, begging for the pity of the adult and helping me help me ..." , Wu Gong, this ugly, pointed-billed monkey cheek, strange old man, suddenly knelt down in Chu Mo.

He is the prince of the White Bull Department, he has his pride, he is Yang Wu, he has his pride. In fact, if there is no tribe, even if he dies, he will stand and die, how can he easily Kneel?

But at this moment, he knelt down for the tribe, for the familiar face, for the immature voice to call him grandpa grandpa, and for him to watch the grown up young and middle-aged men and women.

He will never forget that when he was young, he was ugly, but he did not have any malicious intentions towards him, nor would he forget that when he was young, he loved the most beautiful woman in the family.

He can't even forget the kind eyes and earnest hopes of the last generation of Wu Gong. After his death, he called himself Wu Gong. All these are his warmth and the most important part of his life.