Tang Mo was completely drunk, and her last memory was still in the toasting session. However, she still vaguely remembered that Fu Yunxiu gave her a pill.
After washing up, Tang Mo recalled yesterday's experience and asked curiously: "What did you give me to eat yesterday? It was quite sweet."
Fu Yunxiu replied while tidying up the bed: "Brother Sanliu gave me the hangover pill, I'm afraid you won't feel well when you wake up today."
Tang Mo nodded understandingly and sighed, "Senior Brother Sanliu is quite considerate."
Fu Yunxiu turned around and looked at her. It was indeed the same as when he got up. He said: "As expected of a demigod alchemist, I wonder if it is useful to take this hangover pill in advance."
Fu Yunxiu just said it casually, but Tang Mo took it seriously. When the former went to practice, she wandered off to find senior brother Sanliu.
After a while, Tang Mo hummed a tune happily and came out of Sanliu's palace.
It was an uneventful day, and at noon the next day, a group of saints returned to the camp under the leadership of Wan Qi Ziyan, and then quickly merged into the saint army, becoming inconspicuous at all.
Wan Qi Ziyan was very familiar with everything in the camp, and he had kept his original residence. He wanted to tidy up a little before looking for Tang Mo and Fu Yunxiu, but to his surprise, the two came directly to the door.
"Brother Ziyan." Fu Yunxiu greeted with a smile, "I finally have time to sit down and have a good chat."
Tang Mo also nodded repeatedly. They had met several times in Jialan Realm before and they were all in a hurry and talked about business matters. Until now, neither of them knew anything about Wanqi Ziyan's encounter outside the realm.
Probably because he didn't need to lead the troops, Wanqi Ziyan's aura was no longer so cold, and with a bit of a smile on his face, he said, "Go sit in the front hall."
Finally, the top three of that Koi Competition gathered together again. They have experienced too many things in the past few years. When they separated, they did not even have king-level cultivation. Now the weakest are all at the peak of saint-level, even worse than those in the academy.
The teachers are much stronger.
As soon as he sat down, Tang Mo said anxiously: "I've always wanted to ask you where you ended up after you came out of the crack? How did you get in touch with my master? Was there any danger in the process?"
Although many years have passed, this has always been a knot in Tang Mo's mind, and he must finally find out.
Fu Yunxiu also looked over with concern.
Wan Qi Ziyan paused for a moment before saying: "Actually, it's not that dangerous. When I came, the armies on both sides had just evacuated. There were only a few monsters on the battlefield. When they came out of the crack, they were stunned for a moment.
It hurts the face.”
Tang Mo took a look at the scars on his face. He was heartbroken that such a handsome face was ruined like this!
"Fortunately, the monster is about the same level as me. If I can't defeat it, I can still run away." Wanqi Ziyan said lightly, "But you have also seen the battlefield. It's flat and there is no place to hide. I can only
Keep running."
Tang Mo and Fu Yunxiu were both a little distressed. No wonder they didn't even have time to reply to the message at that time.
Wan Qi Ziyan smiled lightly and said: "Later on, Feihua Saint came to look for me. When she found me, I realized that I ran in the wrong direction. If I go about a thousand miles, I will reach the Blood Demon's warning zone."
Tang Mo took a breath of cold air and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, my master died quickly." Wanqi Ziyan was not even a king at that time. If he really fell into the hands of the blood demon, the outcome would be worse than death.
Wanqi Ziyan nodded in agreement, "Then I came to the camp and started to climb up from the humblest soldier. At first, it was just to survive. Later, as my cultivation level improved, I learned more and more about the Blood Demon. Considering
There are just too many.”
He didn't say what he considered, but it was nothing more than that about the Blood Demon.
"Now that there are no low-level monsters, even if someone accidentally enters the battlefield again, there will be no danger." Wanqi Ziyan said: "I hope the war will end as soon as possible and bring peace to the Jialan World."
Tang Mo and Fu Yunxiu raised their glasses and said expectantly: "I hope the war will end as soon as possible."
In fact, this war between the two clans that spanned the long river of time ended more unexpectedly than they expected.
After Tang Mo participated in two more battles and the Blood Demon side lost two more demigods, the decisive battle suddenly broke out in advance.
Obviously, the Blood Demon side has also realized that if this continues, their advantage will be gone.
The Blood Demons sent out troops very suddenly, obviously hoping to catch Jialan Realm off guard. But by coincidence, the direction they chose to attack this time happened to be Tang Mo who was responsible for the early warning.
Therefore, Tang Mo discovered the unusual movements of the blood demons from a million miles away - there were a total of twenty-eight demigod blood demons.
Tang Mo looked stern, and his telepathy directly enveloped the entire camp, accurately transmitting messages to everyone, even those in seclusion.
"Everyone gather! The blood demons are out in full force!"
The expressions of all the demigods changed drastically, and they rushed to Tang Mo's palace without saying a word.
Almost at the same time, all the demigods in the camp landed at the palace gate, where Tang Mo and Fu Yunxiu were already waiting.
Without them asking, Tang Mo said solemnly: "There are still nine hundred thousand miles."
The demigods were stunned, thinking that the distance was only two to three hundred thousand miles away, but they didn't expect it to be so far away.
"You feel it right, right?" A demigod asked with a frown.
Tang Mo said softly: "My telekinesis has a straight-line detection distance of more than a million miles." She looked at the demigod, "There are twenty-eight blood demon demigods and 3,672 saint-level ones.
Came here at a very fast speed. If you have time to question, it is better to think of countermeasures as soon as possible."
The demigod pursed his lips and said no more.
The Seventh Senior Sister said: "Just follow what was discussed before." She looked at Sanliu, "First poison a wave to balance the fighting power among the saints. In the words of the demigod..."
Tang Mo said seriously: "At the beginning, please let everyone deal with it. I will help everyone by solving the opponent as soon as possible."
Everyone responded: "Thank you for your hard work."
Seventh Senior Sister sent a message: "Don't worry about me and your senior brothers then. Even if we can't win, there won't be any danger for a while."
Tang Mo nodded calmly, thinking that the senior sister was really gentle, and she still cared about other people's face at this time.
At this moment, her master Tianshu also sent a message: "Don't worry about me, I'm just a demigod blood demon. You can't do anything to me."
Tang Mo's heart moved, "Master, did your deflation talisman succeed?"
"What is the discouragement talisman?" Tianshu clicked his tongue dissatisfied, "Consider it a success, the effect is not satisfactory."
While he was talking, the saints also came out.
Sanliu raised his hand and passed out the detoxification pills, "Two pills per person, one pill is effective for twelve hours. Take it before leaving the barrier. You can take the time yourself." Then he looked at the demigods and said indifferently.
: "One pill for each of the demigods. The medicine is effective for six hours. After six hours, the remaining poisonous gas should not have any effect on you."
The demigods took the elixir with "I knew it" expressions on their faces.
Tang Mo and Fu Yunxiu: ...So, senior brother, there is a reason why you are not trusted!