One hundred and sixty-three chapters do not bring such
Chapter 163: No such thing
Zuo Mo was satisfied when he returned to the sect.
He brought back a lot of materials. When he thought of He Rong's dull expression, he suddenly felt very happy. In an almost searching manner, in front of He Rong, he put together several uncommon materials.
Swept away.
Three hundred third-grade crystals are not a very large amount, but if you buy low-grade materials, your purchasing power is sufficient.
Wu Seberry was basking in the sun leisurely. The opening time of the secret realm was delayed again and again, and he was a little idle. It is said that the delay in opening the secret realm was requested by the leaders of many sects. This sword test will be of great help to the young cultivators.
, the first thing many people do when they return to a sect is to retreat.
At present, there are still many people who have not come from retreat, so it is natural to request that the opening of the secret realm be postponed.
Senior brother is still in seclusion, but senior brother Luo Li was driven into the sword cave.
Thinking of this, Zuo Mo felt very strange. Senior Brother Luo Li could go to the Sword Cave, why didn't the master and others let him enter the Sword Cave? He actually didn't care whether he went to the Sword Cave or not. What he cared about was that everything was calm these days.
, Uncle Xin Yan and the others did not come to find him.
Thinking about Uncle Xin Yan's "good" words when he was recovering from his injuries, Zuo Mo felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart to his chest. The coldness wouldn't go away even if he was exposed to the sun. He had a strong
I have a hunch that this matter will never end so easily.
There must be something waiting for you.
At this moment, he saw Xin Yan falling from the sky.
In an instant, Zuo Moru fell into the ice cellar, his hands and feet were cold.
Xin Yan snorted coldly, picked up Zuo Mo with one hand, and flew into the sky without saying a word.
The second uncle flew so fast that Zuo Mo couldn't open his eyes because of the harsh wind.
"Uncle, where are you going?" Zuo Mo asked cautiously, enduring the strong wind.
"Sword repair." Xin Yan's face was expressionless.
"Sword repair?" Zuo Mo felt a little reassured, it was okay, it wasn't something weird.
Hey, isn't this the mountain to the back? Does the master want to teach me how to practice swords in the mountain to the back?
Suddenly, Zuo Mo's body froze.
Below him, a huge talisman array came into his field of vision. Compared with the large array in front of him, the talisman array set up by the Sword Trial Association could only be considered a small array.
When did our sect have such a large talisman array?
No, I have been to this area many times!
Then, Zuo Mo saw the leader, Uncle Yan Le, the master, and an old Taoist priest he didn't recognize.
But why they looked at me... seemed a bit strange...
Just as Zuo Mo was wondering, Uncle Xin Yan's hand on his back suddenly loosened.
"ah!"
Zuo Mo screamed, the wind roared in his ears, he couldn't control his body at all. In desperation, he suddenly activated "King Kong's Weird Words"!
A golden man fell straight from the sky to the ground.
Bang!
The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the soil splashed. A golden man smashed into the soil, smashing out a complete human form.
Zuo Mo felt as if his internal organs were about to shift. He opened his eyes dizzily. He struggled to get up and spat out the mud in his mouth.
Fortunately, I have practiced...
He gasped in pain, and his whole body felt as if it was about to fall apart. Even if he had mastered "Vajra's Weird Words" to the level of red lotus gold liquid, it would still hurt him half to death if it was dropped from the sky like this.
But he felt a little relieved and had suffered a lot. This matter should be almost over, he thought to himself.
Hey, where is this? That’s wrong!
In front of him, the sword intent surged, layer by layer, dense as a forest, there was no way to avoid it!
