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Chapter 108: The Judge's Pen Clock is

In the early morning, Qin Mo arranged his clothes, opened the door and walked out. In the living room, Baili Shu was wiping the vase placed in the living room. He saw Qin Mo coming out of the guest room.

"Hey, Brother Qin, you're up!" Baili Shu put down what he was holding, wiped his hands, and walked towards Qin Mo.

"Thank you, Mr. Baili, for your hospitality!" Qin Mo cupped his fists and thanked him. Although they didn't get along for a long time, he didn't feel the slightest hostility towards Baili Shu.

"What are you talking about? What are you talking about?" Baili Shu waved his hand. When Qin Mo said this, Baili Shu himself felt a little embarrassed. From Baili Shu's point of view, he just saw that it was almost evening.

There are still people walking outside. In addition, he knows the danger here at night, so naturally, any monk who passes by him will persuade him to stay and not leave until early the next morning.

After arriving with Baili Shu, it was time for Qin Mo to leave. The two of them walked outside the purple bamboo forest together. Baili Shu stopped and Qin Mo kept walking forward. If he felt something in his heart, he couldn't help but look back.

Baili Shu waved his hand to himself with a smile, and behind him, the purple bamboo forest seemed to come alive. The branches and leaves formed a big mouth and bit into Baili Shu.

Seeing this scene, Qin Mo's heart tightened. Just when he was about to speak to remind him, a golden light covered Baili Shu. The giant mouth transformed from the purple bamboo forest bit into the golden light, as if suffering a chain reaction.

The branches and leaves kept turning yellow and then gently falling to the ground.

Seeing that Baili Shu was okay, Qin Mo breathed a sigh of relief. The superpowers in his body slowly retreated. He originally planned to use his superpowers to save Baili Shu, but later he saw golden light coming from Baili Shu.

Out. In Qin Mo's eyes, the leaves of the purple bamboo forest turned yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After Baili Shu and Qin Mo said goodbye, they turned around and went back. Fallen leaves fell on Baili Shu. Looking up, the purple bamboo forest was no longer called the purple bamboo forest. The original purple bamboo leaves had long since withered.

"It's here again. I don't know how many times it's been. Every time, leaves are everywhere." He muttered, walked quickly into the purple bamboo forest, took out a broom very skillfully, and slowly

Sweep up the fallen leaves.

Seeing Baili Shu sweeping the floor with a broom, there was no abnormality in the purple bamboo forest. Qin Mo could finally leave with peace of mind. From the weirdness revealed here, Qin Mo dared to bet that there must be something wrong with this place, but his current

In terms of strength, let alone exploration, Qin Mo had to admit that he really couldn't deal with the huge mouth that turned into a purple bamboo forest leaf just now.

It seems that we still need to improve our strength. The more we understand the world of cultivation, the more we find out why this world of cultivation is all about strength. There is no way. If you don’t have enough strength to do many things, if you do it forcefully, in the end, your body will die and your mind will disappear.

It must be yourself.

Keep walking in a straight line, and you are already lost anyway. This place is beyond the purple bamboo forest like those in Baili Shu, and there is no reference point anymore. In this way, walking straight becomes the best choice. At least,

Knowing that the path you are taking is straight, you can still retreat when something goes wrong.

In Stormwind City, since Qin Mo left, Leng Yue also started to make preparations, because the news of this treasure was calculated by Master Leng Yue, and most people had no idea that there was a treasure. This also gave Leng Yue an excellent opportunity.

opportunity.

Following the direction mentioned by the master, Leng Yue came to the outside of one of the houses in Stormwind City. After a slight hesitation, Leng Yue pushed the door open and went in. Before the people inside could react, Leng Yue had already knocked them all unconscious.

Although Stormwind City is a paradise for monks, there are also ordinary people living here for generations. These ordinary people either moved from other settlements or some war-torn places, and gradually took root here.

He became a resident of the Stormwind era.

After closing the door with a wave of his hand, Leng Yue began to arrange the isolation circle. Every time a powerful treasure was born, it would also produce visions of heaven and earth. Although this treasure was not so exaggerated, the aura it exposed would also attract many monks.

Come here, so Leng Yue arranged an isolation formation in order to prevent this situation.

Next, it was time to wait for the treasure to be born. As for the mortal family, Leng Yue first fed them a bigu pill, and then let them sleep forever. It was better for them not to know what happened next.

Three days later, Leng Yue was meditating in the room. Suddenly, Leng Yue opened her eyes, and a powerful aura appeared in the yard. She set off without hesitation. Roads of rays of light emerged from the ground, and the soil stood in front of the rays of light.

However, it disappeared and half of the magic weapon's body was exposed.

This is a **. The treasure has not yet been completely born. Leng Yue has already guessed from half of its body that the magic weapon is a **, and quickly plays the magic formula. This is to take advantage of the time when the magic weapon has not yet been fully born.

Conquer. Can’t keep up with the plan

Changes, Leng Yue still misjudged the movement of the birth of the magic weapon. The formation that originally covered this place was already shaky. If this magic weapon was really to be completely born, the formation arranged by Leng Yue would never be able to isolate the aura leaking from the magic weapon.

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Yin Ya was in a hurry. The magic weapon in front of her showed no sign of being subdued. Instead, because Leng Yue forced the magic weapon to play, the movement of the magic weapon became even louder. Seeing that the formation was about to be destroyed, Leng Yue's heart trembled and the magic weapon was withdrawn.

, took out the magic sword he carried on his body, and lightly swiped his palm. The blood slowly fell down the sword body and condensed into blood beads. And the blood beads just stayed in the air, and under Leng Yue's control, slowly

Get close to the magic weapon.

Drop after drop of blood seeps from the outside into the inside. As a magic weapon, although it is comparable to a divine weapon in the eyes of the world, it is just a dead object and cannot produce a weapon spirit. It only has an instinctive response to external objects, and Leng Yue

This hand did not have any power or threat, and the magic weapon's instinct was not stimulated. Instead, the blood beads fell smoothly on the body. It was integrated into the body in an instant.

Boom, a ray of light rose into the sky, startling the monks who were doing other things in Stormwind City. After a pause for a few seconds, they all rushed over like crazy. Some monks who were still outside Stormwind City also looked at it.

When the rays of light came on, they dropped everything without hesitation and rushed over frantically. Some monks even burned their own essence and blood.

One after another, figures fell outside the residence where ** was born, the isolation formation was shattered, and **'s aura of unique magic weapon was completely exposed to many monks.

"This treasure is destined for me. Fellow Taoists, why don't you give it a try?" A monk in the Ascension Realm said, and regardless of everyone else's wishes, he directly reached out to get the treasure.

Just when the big hand was about to touch the vagina, a brush suddenly appeared and hit the big hand head-on.

"Old guy, why should I give you face? Treasures are always the power that the strong should obtain." In the other direction, a group of monks in the Condensation Realm gave way, and an elegant middle-aged man walked out of them, and the brush in the air spun.

After a semicircle, he took it directly into his hand.

"Judge Bi Zhongwei, it's Judge Bi Zhongwei!" Among the crowd, a monk recognized the middle-aged man as Judge Bi Zhongwei.


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