Yan Lingyu squatted boredly on a piece of green jade, holding her cheek with her left hand and bending her finger with her right hand. A green light hit a green spot the size of a thumb in front of her.

Seeing the light spots explode into small pieces of light mist, Yan Lingyu whispered: "One thousand eight hundred and twenty-seven."

When she counted two thousand, she couldn't help but look in the direction where Chen Mo left, and her thin eyebrows frowned slightly.

"It's been a whole day. Has that kid sneaked into the second floor alone?"

Seeing that Chen Mo had not returned for a long time, Yan Lingyu began to think about it randomly. The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, and he felt irritated in his heart.

He shook his head hard, so that he would not think about this, but his mind jumped up and down like a wild monkey, so he was not bound by her.

In the end, she seemed to be a devil, and decided that Chen Mo had already thrown her away, so she was so angry that Yan Lingyu stood up suddenly. Her pretty face was full of anger, and the spiritual power in her hand condensed a blood-colored palm print, which was hardly stamped on the huge green jade stone that was dozens of feet in a radius.

boom

With a loud bang, there was a deep palm print on the green jade, and then there were a few loud cracks. The position of the green jade with the palm prints the fingers, five straight and extremely deep cracks were stretched out, and they were completely broken into six pieces.

Yan Lingyu was in full anger. After more than a dozen palms, she cut the huge green jade into small pieces several feet square. The cut was smooth and smooth, just like a sharp blade passing by.

Just as she wanted to clap a few more times, her movements stopped and her eyes were set in the distance, and a black dot was approaching quickly.

For some reason, her anger disappeared and a hint of joy appeared in her heart.

He restrained his spiritual power, sorted out his clothes, and put on his hair. A smile appeared in his more beautiful face. His eyes looked into the distance, and he watched the black dot approach quickly and quickly became bigger in front of her.

With a whistle with a metal tremolo sounding through the sky, Chen Mo activated dozens of feet of vine demon python to reach Yan Lingyu.

The demon python's huge head pressed down slightly, looked at Yan Lingyu with a slight look, and swung his huge body, causing a gust of wind to roar, carrying Chen Mo to the ground.

Chen Mo took a step forward, jumped down, glanced at the rocks, his eyes stopped slightly, but then he looked at Yan Lingyu, who looked very happy, and clasped his fists and smiled, "Let fellow Taoist Lingyu wait for a long time."

Yan Lingyu's eyes were filled with a hint of resentment, and then she covered her mouth and smiled: "I thought the young master left me and ran away alone!"

Chen Mo smiled: "Without Lingyu fellow Taoist guide, how can we find the altar where we are?"

As he said that, Chen Mo looked at Yan Lingyu and saw that he was not embarrassed at all, he couldn't help but frown slightly and said, "Just Mo just heard another sound, but what danger did fellow Taoist encounter?"

When Yan Lingyu heard this, she thought about her thoughts just now, and her face became hot. She was already quick and moved her heart and slowly spoke: "There is a strange beast just now, but I have already sent it."

While speaking, she pointed to the pile of gravel next to her and said, "This is the trace left by the fight just now."

Chen Mo's eyes turned to the pile of rocks again. Seeing that the cuts of these gravels were extremely neat and smooth, and could not be cut without strong claws. He looked at the ground around him again, but there was no trace of battle, which showed the accuracy of the control of this force.

"It's really a powerful beast."

Chen Mo said in surprise and asked again: "Where is that beast now?"

Yan Lingyu was stunned when she heard this, her face turned red the next moment, her eyebrows were filled with anger, her chest was fluttering violently, she glared at Chen Mo and said angrily: "It's down to Jiuyou, you go find it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Lingyu felt something was wrong. Wouldn't this curse herself again?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh at my stupidity and cursed: "It's all this damn guy, I'm confused by it."

Ignoring Chen Mo, Yan Lingyu gently tapped the red silk under her feet and floated away.

Seeing Yan Lingyu's brainless temper, Chen Mo was also stunned and confused. However, when he saw Yan Lingyu leave, he hurriedly jumped onto the vine demon python and followed him, falling behind, not daring to speak, for fear of annoying the moody witch.

The red sun sets westward, dyeing red clouds and clouds all over the sky like fire.

Under the colorful light, a red silk and a purple demon python flew towards the east.

The wind on both sides was fierce, Yan Ling's hair was fluttering, silver bells and earrings on her earlobes sounded, and her purple clothes were shaking, which made her skin look as white as snow.

Chen Mo fell behind, and at some point, his eyes never moved away from the figure again.

I don’t know if I noticed Chen Mo’s gaze, Yan Lingyu suddenly turned around and gave Chen Mo a fierce look.

Chen Mo's eyes panicked, he coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, and said to himself: What's wrong with him?

Seeing Chen Mo's appearance, Yan Lingyu's mouth curled up a smile, but her nostrils snorted, and she couldn't help but speed up the circulation of her spiritual power.

Chen Mo had just entered the seventh level of Qi training. The spiritual power in the meridians was not as vigorous and concise as Yan Lingyu. Without long support, he was so tired that he began to breathe slightly, and the spiritual power in his body was consumed.

But Yan Lingyu didn't relieve her at all. Chen Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly, where did she provoke her?

He wanted to make Yan Lingyu stop, but when he said this, he couldn't say it. In the depths of his heart, he didn't want to lose face in front of her.

He swallowed a few spiritual pills, and the medicine was emitted, and then he recovered some spiritual power to support him to continue flying.

Finally, after flying for most of the day, Chen Mo's face turned pale, and finally he couldn't hold on. The vine demon python under his feet was already dispersed.

At this time, the red silk suddenly floated over, wrapped around Chen Mo's waist, and pulled him behind Yan Lingyu.

Yan Ling didn't look back, but just snorted coldly: "Hold my waist"

Chen Mo hesitated a little and was about to refuse, but Yan Lingyu snorted coldly: "At your speed, I'm afraid I can't even reach the altar even if the central realm ends, why don't you hurry up!"

Chen Mo blushed when he heard this. He knew that what Yan Lingyu said was the truth, so he stopped saying anything. After taking away the spirit of the demon python, he slowly hugged Yan Lingyu's waist.

When he hugged him tightly, he felt Yan Lingyu's body tremble, but then he returned to normal.

The next moment, he felt a powerful wave of spiritual power spread out, and the speed of the red silk suddenly increased several times, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Chen Mo was shocked. He had to admit that even his senior brother could not do such a powerful spiritual power and such a rushing speed.

"Is her cultivation level above the tenth level of Qi training?" Thinking of this, Chen Mo couldn't help but shake his head and thought to himself that it was impossible.

Time flies, and several days have passed in a blink of an eye. Yan Lingyu has almost never stopped along the way, which has given Chen Mo an intuitive understanding of the terrifying spiritual power recovery of cultivators above the tenth level of Qi training.

However, he stopped once on the way, made up a lie, entered the mysterious space once, and finally moved forward again under Yan Lingyu's strange gaze.
Chapter completed!