Mo Heng found that the warmth from Huo Ming's body had gone silent again. However... there was still a little luster in his eyes, as if he didn't take it seriously.
"Temperature, it's temperature. If Ming'er can survive, she can!" Mo Heng grinned. This was his first smile in three years. Even the corners of his stiff mouth could not help but twitch.
Time is like water.
Another year has passed.
Above the valley, Mo Heng would chatter endlessly to the woman in his arms every day. He watched with his own eyes, on the surrounding mountains, the bones of countless deceased creatures disappeared; the mountain tops stained red by blood returned to ink color.
My mood also started to relax.
There seemed to be no blood covering him, and his whole person was no longer as depressed as before. Especially in the past year, the curve at the corner of his mouth often appeared.
There's no way around it.
Because during this year, Mo Heng has discovered that the cold body of the woman in his arms has gradually dissipated. Instead, Huo Ming's body has gradually gained residual warmth. Even Mo Heng's hands are not as cold as before!
"It's almost! It's almost...it won't be long before Ming'er comes back to life."
Mo Heng smiled happily. At this moment, he had nothing to do, so he started tinkering with the things in the storage stone. He found a spiritual fruit and swallowed it directly.
Sudden…
Mo Heng, whose consciousness was wandering in the Nawu Stone, suddenly saw a jade slip shining with a faint light!
"Messaging object? Who could be looking for me?"
Mo Heng frowned and then remembered that when he was in the dark place, he simply put the jade slip away because it had no use as a messenger.
And after leaving the mysterious space.
Due to various delays, he had only seen the jade slip silently hidden in the Nawu Stone until now.
"It seems that over the past few years, my mind has been attracted to Ming'er. I have opened the Object Collection Stone several times, but I have not found the communication object flickering."
Mo Heng smiled bitterly.
There was nothing he could do about it. He had always been absent-minded because he saw the dead Huo Ming. Only in the past year has his mood gradually improved and he was no longer so crazy.
The sea of consciousness seeps into it.
Soon Mo Heng heard Chen Yang's angry voice coming from the message, "Brother Mo! Something big has happened. Xu Chan was injured in the mountains in the west! His life is about to be lost."
!”
"Xu Chan was injured? When did this happen!?" Mo Heng frowned and was about to get angry when he heard Chen Yang's voice continue to be heard during the interrogation: "Brother Mo, Xu Chan
It’s no longer life-threatening!”
Two messages later.
There is no news about Chen Yang anymore. If something happened outside, the other party should already know that in the northwest, all the warriors who participated in the land reclamation have died, and there is no need to summon him!
"hateful!"
His fist suddenly hit the ground beside him. Mo Heng's eyes were red and full of anger.
Xu Chan is one of his best brothers!
When darkness fell, Mo Heng was a little lucky that Xu Chan did not come to the northwest. When he saw the corpses behind the valley, he felt even more grateful. But he did not expect that Xu Chan would encounter another enemy in the western mountains.
In a crisis, he almost lost his life!
"Damn it!" Another punch hit the ground, and immediately the wasteland under his feet began to crack, which showed the power of Mo Heng's punch. Although he wanted to relieve Xu Chan's hatred, he also understood that at this juncture, he simply could not
Leave the northwest land.
Even after Huo Ming wakes up.
They can only continue to flee deep into the northwest!
Because once his figure appears in Shiwannan Mountain, it will definitely attract questioning and investigation from other powerful people!
"Fortunately, Xu Chan's life is not in danger." Mo Heng's clenched fists secretly loosened. Later Chen Yang also said that Xu Chan was not in danger of life, which made him feel much relieved!
After putting Chen Yang's communication object into the storage stone, Mo Heng began to practice.
It was impossible for him to contact Chen Yang. The warriors who came to Shiwan Nanshan at this moment should all know that these people are already dead. In order not to alert the snake, doing nothing is the best way.
Close your eyes.
Mo Heng was immersed in the process of integrating into the world.
Cultivation in the Spiritual Transformation Realm is always very slow. Even with the help of pills, given Mo Heng's situation, it should take seven or eight years to break through to the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.
not to mention…
When he first left the western mountains, Mo Heng did not have the elixirs used by warriors in the Spiritual Transformation Realm to practice.
Of course!
He didn't, and he wouldn't have it without taking others with him! In the valley on the edge of the northwest land, those dead warriors would have pills that would be helpful to the cultivation of the Spirit Transformation Realm warriors. After all, the number of dead creatures was too huge. It's a pity.
, but Mo Heng has never rummaged through those people.
In his opinion…
The weak creatures who died in the northwest were all pitiful people, and Mo Heng did not want to desecrate their bodies, let alone do something that was against common sense.
As early as a very young age.
Mo Zhiqiu had taught him that some things can be done and some things cannot. It is okay to be ungrateful, but it is not okay to destroy human nature! What's more, he is not an ungrateful person, and he will not think about making money from others.
In the end, it’s all about cultivating the Tao.
The help of external objects is not very big. You are the foundation, and elixirs can only play a supporting role. Without elixirs, Mo Heng can still become a warrior in the late stage of the spirit transformation realm, but the time will be delayed!
Spring passes and autumn comes.
Another year has passed.
Unknowingly, Mo Heng has experienced five cold winters in the northwest. He is slightly taller, and his eyes are colder and deeper. His green face also has a touch of handsomeness and maturity!
Of course, what makes Mo Heng the happiest.
Still in his arms, the temperature of Huo Ming's body was already the same as his. Sometimes, when Mo Heng lowered his head, he could still smell the fragrance coming from the woman in his arms.
This is something that has never happened before.
After all, what other smell could a dead person have besides the smell of rotting corpses? Because of this, Mo Heng felt that Huo Ming might wake up from the years at any time in the recent period.
This is a miracle!
He watched helplessly as Huo Ming, whose life foundation was completely dissipated and whose meridians were completely shattered, went from death to rebirth.
Every time there is a sea of consciousness.
Going deep into Huo Ming's body, he couldn't help but giggle. The flowing blood and the beating frequency of his heart truly told him that the woman who had promised to be by his side had not broken her promise.
He really did it!
From death, from the past years, I came to him again and continued to accompany him.