Even Luo Ying stood up with some excitement. She knew that Mu Xiaoyun's position in Ye Mo's heart was not lower than theirs. Ye Mo cared about Mu Xiaoyun as much as Yi Mo. Only in her heart
Clearly. Although she has never met Mu Xiaoyun, she can imagine that a woman who can make Ye Mo worry about her is definitely not an ordinary woman.
Fu Wu waved her hand for Ye Mo to sit down and then said: "Brother Ye, don't worry, you can't find her now. I heard about Brother Ye looking for Mu Xiaoyun in the small world, so I paid a little attention.
.Once, I heard two ordinary warriors who were collecting medicinal materials talking about the sect level competition in Shenzhou Mountain, and also about Binghu. One of the warriors said that he saw Binghu’s carriage enter the Liangji Valley with his own eyes, and then he
I didn't dare to speak and hid aside..." (See Chapter 750 for details.)
Ye Mo suddenly stood up and said in a trembling voice: "You said that old woman from Binghu did not return to Binghu, but went to Liangji Valley on the way?"
Only then did Ye Mo understand why he had searched the ice lake several times but couldn't find anyone who had returned from Shenzhou Mountain. It turned out that the woman had already made a plan. Fortunately, he left a necklace and pills for Xiao Yun.
, hoping to make that old woman seek death.
"Yes." Fu Wu said solemnly, "I later came out and asked those two warriors. After getting the directions from those two warriors, I went to Liangji Valley specifically, but I found it in the mountain stream there.
It took nearly a day and I didn't find any way out. I couldn't figure it out at the time. I believed those two warriors wouldn't lie to me. Now I have a rough idea. If there isn't some teleportation array inside, there is something else.
Cultivation formation."
Ye Mo was dumbfounded and silent. He searched back and forth in the small world several times. He was still wondering why he couldn't find Xiaoyun. It turned out that she was taken away by the old woman from Binghu. That old woman took her away.
Xiaoyun must have discovered the weirdness of Xiaoyun's practice.
At this moment, Ye Mo wished he could return to the small world immediately and visit the valley, but he knew that this was in vain.
Luo Ying knew what Ye Mo was thinking, so she came over and held Ye Mo's hand and said: "Xiao Yunji is a good person, and nothing will happen to her. We will meet one day. You even went back to Earth, and now you want to go
It’s not necessarily impossible to live in a small world, we will find a solution when we go back.”
Ye Mo breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Luo Ying and nodded and said: "Thank you, Susu."
After saying that, Ye Mo reluctantly suppressed Xiao Yun's matter and planned to find a solution after returning to Black Moon City. He hugged Fu Wu and said gratefully: "Brother Fu, thank you for bringing me this news.
I am in Nan'an Continent now. I came to Dongxuan Continent this time to do something. If Brother Fu is willing, you can go to the Black Moon City in Nan'an Continent to practice with me. There is plenty of spiritual energy there..."
Fu Wu didn't wait for Ye Mo to finish his words, then he clasped his fists and smiled and said: "Thank you, Brother Ye. It's just that I like to travel around. The aura of Dongxuan Continent may not be as good as that of Nan'an Continent, but I live a carefree life. If
One day, when I get tired of playing, I might suddenly go to Nan'an Continent to look for Brother Ye."
Fu Wu rejected Ye Mo's invitation. As Ye Mo expected, Fu Wu's character is free and easy and advocates freedom. He was like this in the small world, and he is still like this now.
Ye Mo originally wanted to give something to Fu Wu, but now he suddenly changed his mind. Fu Wu was able to cultivate to the Nascent Soul without joining any sect in Dongxuanzhou in these years, so he would definitely have an adventure. He
He likes to travel around mountains and rivers, so it is possible that he may meet a relic inheritance.
A few people started drinking and talking, but Ye Mo cared about Mu Xiaoyun, so the atmosphere became a little depressed.
"Good wine, really good wine..." Someone suddenly came to the side of Ye Mo's table in Lingxi Building, sniffed hard, and after saying this, he added in surprise, "Could it be?
Brewing with the marrow of ten thousand year old stalagmites? It’s so wasteful to use this kind of stuff to make wine…”
The monk in front of him had messy hair and was holding a wine bottle in his hand. He was obviously a good drinker. However, his cultivation level was not low. He was already a monk at the ninth level of calamity transformation.
In normal times, Ye Mo would have invited this person over for a drink. Unfortunately, he was in a bad mood now and had no intention of doing so.
The monk with messy hair saw that the person with the highest cultivation level at Ye Mo's table was only Cen Qianqin, who was just practicing on the tripod, and Ye Mo and the female cultivator next to him were very young. Although he couldn't tell Ye Mo's cultivation level,
But there are too many techniques to hide cultivation in the world of cultivation, so that’s nothing.
Logically speaking, there should be no problem for him, a senior calamist, to come here and ask for a glass of wine. However, several juniors pretended not to know, which made him feel greedy and annoyed. These juniors dared to take the ten thousand-year-old stalagmite.
He greatly admired his courage for drinking the wine brewed from the marrow in public.
Just when he wanted to take the initiative to speak, a powerful aura suddenly enveloped the Lingxi Tower completely. Five monks entered the Lingxi Tower and came directly to where Ye Mo and others were.
The face of the Jiebian monk with some messy hair changed slightly, and then he clasped his fists and said, "It turns out that it's the leader of the Shangqing Sect, Yu Jinan, and the great elder, You Mian, who is here."
Among the five people who came in, the two leaders were already cultivators of the perfect calamity transformation. When Ye Mo heard the words of the messy-haired ninth-level calamity transformation cultivator, he immediately knew that these people were here for the cold. They came very quickly.
, he killed the elder of the Changqing sect in less than two sticks of incense, and the other party came, he must have come by teleportation array.
After one of the long-faced monks heard the words of the messy-haired calamity monk, he said in a solemn tone: "Ran Fuxi, the killing of elder Gaoliang of the Changqing sect has nothing to do with you, right? If it does, then don't leave.
.”
The monk named Ran Fuxi was stunned for a moment when he heard what the long-faced monk said. Then he understood what was going on. It turned out that the elders of the Changqing Sect had been killed. No wonder all the masters of the Changqing Sect were dispatched this time.
However, Ran Fuxi was obviously not a fearful master. After understanding what the long-faced monk said, Ran Fuxi sneered and said: "The Changqing Sect has such a strong aura, is a mere monk in the early stage of the calamity in Gaoliang worthy of me? Don't put it down."
What I see is amazing. The Changqing Sect is just an eight-star sect. In my eyes, that’s all. Elder You, if that’s all, you want to stand on top of me, Ran Fuxi, and show off your power, but it’s not enough.
.”
The long-faced monk had an angry look on his face. Although Ran Fuxi Ming said that he was not responsible for Hao Liang, the tone of his words was too uncomfortable. Just as he was about to continue speaking, another middle-aged monk next to him stopped him.
He hit him, then gave Ran Fuxi a fist and said, "Since it has nothing to do with Brother Ran, then Ran Fuxi can just go ahead. Our Changqing faction is going to go on a killing spree today."
Ran Fuxi had already understood that it turned out that the Changqing Sect was so aggressive because of these drinkers. He immediately pointed at Ye Mo and others in confusion and said: "Master Yu, isn't it just because they have the wine brewed from the marrow of stalagmites that lasts ten thousand years?
Do you want to find an excuse to destroy them? This excuse is too lame."
The middle-aged monk who called him Headmaster Yu suddenly showed a trace of anger when he heard Ran Fuxi's words. He said coldly to Ran Fuxi: "Since Brother Ran is willing to come forward, then I, the Changqing Sect, will follow."
After saying that, he glanced at the table where Ye Mo and others were sitting. To be honest, if Ran Fuxi hadn't said anything, he really wouldn't have known that what Ye Mo and others were drinking was the wine brewed by the 'Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Marrow'.
Ran Fuxi looked at Ye Mo and others, and finally sat aside and said, "I'm just drinking in Lingxi Tower. What are you going to do? It's none of my business?"
He also knew that in a fight with the Changqing faction, he was not yet his opponent. What he regretted was that he was just a bottle of wine on Ye Mo's table.
The long-faced monk from the Changqing Sect suddenly walked up to Ye Mo and others and said coldly: "A few ants dare to plot against me, the elder of the Changqing Sect, and seek death..."
Ye Mo was in a bad mood. These monks from the Changqing Sect came to talk. No matter what mood he was in, he directly shouted coldly, "Get out."
The long-faced monk couldn't bear it anymore and raised his hand to grab Ye Mo.
However, after he only raised his hand halfway, it stagnated in the air. Before his face showed fear, a big hand of true energy had already covered his body.
"Transformation..." The long-faced monk could only say these two words in horror, before being crushed into nothingness by Ye Mo's big hands of true energy.
Ye Mo's killing was completely different from Xin Xi's. After Xin Xi's killing, there was blood everywhere, but after Ye Mo's big hand of true energy passed, there was only nothingness, or in other words, only a flash of red mist could be seen, and then there was nothing.
.
Ye Mo killed the great elder of the Changqing Sect who had reached the ninth level of calamity transformation in one move. The rest of the people were shocked and silent. The leader of the Changqing Sect reacted instantly, and cold sweat ran down his face.
It was flowing. How could he have imagined that the person who was causing trouble for him was actually a cultivator of transformation.
His Changqing Sect is just an Eight-Star Sect. Although it is a very powerful Eight-Star Sect among the Eight-Star Sect, the Eight-Star Sect is still a cloud in front of the True Transformation monks.
Ran Fuxi looked at Ye Mo blankly. He finally understood why someone dared to take out the ten thousand-year-old stalagmite marrow and drink it. It turned out to be a transformation monk. There are not many transformation monks in Dongxuanzhou in total. There is a transformation monk here.
Who dares to ask him for a drink? I am drunk and want to ask the cultivator for a drink. Isn't this courting death?
He is not afraid of the Changqing Sect because he knows that even if the Changqing Sect joins forces, he will have a chance to escape, but how can he escape in front of the Transformation Monk.
"Senior, I am the junior leader of the Changqing Sect, Yu Jinan... I have met my senior, and I have offended my senior, so please forgive me..." The middle-aged leader of the Changqing Sect was sweating profusely, and in front of his eyes
The most important thing now is not the death of the great elder, but how to save his life.
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