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Chapter 242 Idle people, etc.

The next half day was spent on the slow road. During this period, there were many attacks by the same strange objects as before, but they were all killed by Mo Tian.

As long as they are caught by Mo Tian, ​​these strange objects will lose their intelligence and be slaughtered, as if they don't even have the most basic sense of pain.

Fan Feng ate several strange objects in a row, and the effect was obviously reduced a lot. However, the power of Fan Feng's bloodline was greatly improved. If the bloodline broke out, it is estimated that there would be few opponents in the sixth level.

"Why do we have to take a detour? Isn't there a straight road that leads directly to the central peak of the Blood Withered Secret Realm?"

Fan Feng had a look of confusion on his face. At their speed, half a day was enough to reach the top of the growth peak of the top-grade Duan Wencao. There was no need to wander like this.

Mo Tian didn't answer her, and just walked quickly with her.

On the map that Axis gave him, many places were highlighted.

There are people in retreat in these places. They cannot pass through here. Firstly, they will disturb others, and secondly, they are very likely to have conflicts and cause unnecessary trouble. Naturally, you must be careful.

Along the way, he found several intermediate-level streak grasses, and Mo Tian also swallowed a few. Strange energy flowed through his blood, and his complete blood orifices became more extraordinary, absorbing a lot of blood streaks.

As long as Mo Tian is willing, he can accommodate the blood streaks and reach the mid-level fifth level in an instant.

Fan Feng is extremely busy. As long as she can collect intermediate-level grain grass, she will collect it without hesitation. This thing is too precious to her.

You know, ordinary Duanwen grass was very rare for her before, and the intermediate one was even rarer. She couldn't bear to keep it at all.

Finally, after going around and around, we were getting closer and closer to the center of the blood wither. Intermediate-level grasses appeared more and more frequently around us, and one high-level grass also appeared. This made Fan Feng overjoyed. This was extremely suitable for her.

He almost immediately crossed his legs to absorb it, but was stopped by Mo Tian.

Now that I'm here and have come this far, I'm naturally aiming for the best Duan Wencao.

Climb another mountain and you will arrive at the planting place of the best segmented grass.

As Mo Tian walked on this mountain, as far as he could see, the ground was covered with mid-level grass.

At the top of this mountain, it is blocked by a man-made fence.

There are actually people planting and taking care of Duanwen grass here.

As Mo Tian walked up the mountain, there were a lot less attacks from strange objects. If they appeared occasionally, they were easily dealt with.

Halfway up the mountain, Mo Tian saw a shirtless middle-aged man standing behind the red boulder.

This man was holding a huge piece of iron and stood motionless, as if he were standing on a rock.

Mo Tian did not continue walking and slowed down his breathing. Fan Feng did the same, staring at the middle-aged man cautiously.

Suddenly, fire erupted from somewhere on the mountain, and the hot breath penetrated out. A strange object suddenly shuttled out of it, and struck the middle-aged man as fast as lightning.

The middle-aged man's rock-like body suddenly moved, and the large iron block in his hand roared out, hitting the strange object accurately.

The strange object was directly blasted away, its speed increased by more than three times, and after being knocked away, it actually shot towards Mo Tian.

With such speed and the strength of the strange object, if he were bombarded, General Mo Tian would definitely die.

boom.

The rest were blasted into the stone wall, and Mo Tian disappeared from the spot. Blood God Escape directly took him several meters away.

The next moment, the middle-aged man walked up to the strange object, leaned down to pick it up, took out a bottle to bleed it, even picked out the flesh and blood, and wrapped it carefully.

"Your Excellency suddenly took action and just left like that?" Mo Tian stood there, looking at the middle-aged man who was about to leave, with a look of displeasure on his face.

The middle-aged man turned around, glanced up and down with his red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "No matter who you are or how strong you are, this is not accessible from the outer door. Exit that line."

"What if I want to step out?" Mo Tian raised his feet and walked slowly onto the line that the other party was not allowed to cross.

"This place is where the elites of the middle sect and the disciples of the inner sect set foot. No idlers are allowed to enter." The middle-aged man's voice was hoarse and cold: "Otherwise, you will die."

Idle people waiting?

Mo Tian laughed dumbly: "They are all Jin Emperor students. Why can they come here but we can't? Why should we leave such good things to them? Well, since we are here, I will fight for it."

The middle-aged man's body shook, and his peak fifth-level cultivation blossomed instantly, and the red light in his eyes kept flashing. Suddenly he shook his head and said: "I am doing it for your own good. If you insist on entering, you will be waiting for the horror here."

Punish it."

Horrible punishment, Mo Tian suddenly laughed and said: "Is it the oppression of Yuan consciousness?"

The middle-aged man trembled: "How do you know?"

"If the emperor's prediction is correct, you are not willing to stay here. Are you talented in cultivation, and have offended some powerful people, so you are forced to stay here?"

Mo Tian's sudden inference made the middle-aged man stunned.

No one wants to stay in a place like this, and staying there for many years is a life worse than death.

However, they cannot leave at all. Someone has planted Yuan Consciousness in their bodies. Once they leave, Yuan Consciousness will oppress them.

That would be worse than death.

Moreover, Yuan Consciousness is suppressed in different places. If you break in without permission, Yuan Consciousness will be severely damaged.

Mo Tian walked across the line that middle-aged people were not allowed to cross, and the pressure of Yuan consciousness roared out from all around. Mo Tian could determine that the strength of this Yuan consciousness was level six, enough to oppress a level six warrior.

No wonder the middle-aged people didn't want him to cross this line. They couldn't resist this kind of oppression.

But these pressures of consciousness were nothing to Mo Tian. He quietly walked to a stone and took off the black stone on it. At the same time, he walked around several places and took out the black stone.

These black stones carry Yuan consciousness and can send out Yuan consciousness oppression.

"You, this is impossible." The middle-aged man felt that the pressure was less, and he carefully crossed the line that he had never dared to cross. There was no pressure anymore. Even the consciousness left in the depths of his mind seemed to have no effect.

oppressed him.

"It's always a disaster if that kind of thing stays in your body." Mo Tian's Yuan consciousness didn't even enter the middle-aged man's body. Just after drinking it, the middle-aged man felt that the Yuan consciousness implanted in his body was separated.

At this point, he is free.

The middle-aged man was free, and he was immediately overjoyed. He looked at Fan Feng with greed in his eyes.

He has been here for too many years and has seen many women, some of them stunning.

But being suppressed, he didn't dare to think about it at all.

Nowadays, lustful thoughts are on the rise.

But soon, the middle-aged man shook his head and gave up. Mo Tian could lift the oppression of his consciousness that had suppressed him for many years. God knows what methods he had.

And looking at Mo Tian's calm and unhurried look, the middle-aged man didn't dare to make the slightest move.

"I rescued you, shouldn't you express something?" Mo Tian was very satisfied with the middle-aged man's attitude, so he didn't have to bother to silence him.

"You protect me and I break through to the sixth level. When the time comes, I will help you get everything you want. Even if this place is destroyed, I will accompany you."

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of anger, and he would not be convinced by anyone who had been imprisoned here for many years.

Moreover, their cultivation has been suppressed for many years. If they were not afraid of being oppressed to death by Yuan consciousness after breaking through, they would have broken through long ago.

The middle-aged man crossed his legs and broke through, and Mo Tian felt that there were 36 blood streaks hovering around him. This guy had actually reached the fifth level of perfection.

It seems that this person was a genius when he was young, and with the resources here, he was able to reach this point.

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