Immortal Mortal

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Mo Wuji briefly woke up, but Luo Shu was caught by the power of the void, his spiritual eyes could not penetrate, do not say that God read.

Feel the continuous flow of Luoshu between the boundaries, Mo Wuyi heart sigh, can only continue to close his eyes and work hard to restore some repairs.

After several years, Mo Wuji still can't get a little bit of fairy aura, and his gods can't stretch. God can't stretch, that means you can't take the medicine to heal. Can not use medicinal herbs and Xianling gas to heal, although the injury is slowly recovering, but the speed is really to make Mo Wuji have some helplessness.

However, Mo Wuji's mood is still quite good, although he knows that because of the crack of the void, Luo Shu may be wrapped in the fairyland he left, but he does not care. At least his wish has been fulfilled. While he fell into the pool of the soul, he saw the soul of the book and the flesh.

For a long time, the fall of the syllabic sound was a shackle that he could not forgive himself. If he burned his life, maybe he could leave with a syllabary. Because he possessed the same style of wind, although it was not as good as the wind of the sound of the book, it was not bad.

When he was trapped, he only wanted to kill one enough and kill one pair to earn one. He did not expect to burn his own life to leave.

"Hey!" The sound of tearing the eardrum came, and Mo Wuzhi was shocked. He knew that it was definitely Luoshu who took him through a virtual world at a horrible speed. Otherwise, it is not felt inside the book. Mo Wuji also knows that this should be related to his lack of thorough refining. Fortunately, this is Luoshu, replaced by other magic weapons, has long been torn into slag.

This kind of awkward voice lasted for more than a month, and the unscrupulousness of the loss of cultivation could not be tolerated, and finally it could only faint.

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When Mo Wuji woke up again, he did not know how long it took. He struggled for a moment and immediately felt the power outside Luoshu disappeared.

Mo Wuji has been gathering for a long time, and God can't gather together. Only a trace of God is surrounded by the body, and even the gods in the memory are exhausted. This silky mind can't let him open the ring right away.

There is nothing wrong with it. It is already a land. He can only bite his finger, drop a few blood on the Luoshu, forcibly gather ideas to restore Luoshu to its original size.

A glare of the sun shone, and Wu Wuji felt a kind of comfort that was pleasant to the whole body. Then he was surprised to find that there is no fairy aura here. Not only does it have no fairy aura, but even the most common aura.

Did you come to an ordinary world?

Mo Wuji quickly put Luoshu close to collect, stood up and looked around. He seems to be in a wheat field that has been harvested. Some scattered wheat straw is thrown everywhere, and several unknown birds are looking for residual grains in the wheat field.

Although I knew that I might be taken away from Xianyu, Mo Wuji saw the scene in front of me, and my heart was still sinking. He was not only taken away from the fairy world, I am afraid that the realm of comprehension is also out of his reach.

The general comprehension and fairyland are basically invisible to this large-scale wheat field.

Whether it is a monk or a fairy, it is rooted in the strength of heaven and earth. Except for a few gatherings, it is rare to eat those grains.

Even those gatherings, they also eat a lot of fairy aura or aura food and a variety of spirits.

Mo Wuji looked at himself, the clothes were ragged, and the skin that was eroded by the soul of the Qiongqi pool, everywhere, appeared to be shocking. Even the face has some terrible traces and dry blood troughs. The whole person is indeed like a fire.

Feel the look of this, Mo Wuji and then relieved. His body can be kept, it is entirely because of that chapter. Murong Xiangyu gave him two chapters of Luoshu, and his help was equivalent to saving his life. Even if he knew why Murong Xiangyu had to send him two books to him, he still had a feeling for Murong Xiangyu.

The clothes in the ring could not be taken out, and Mo Wuji could only walk to the river not far away and cleaned himself up a bit.

I know that there is not a little aura here, and Mo Wuji still sat down and tried hard to practice. The facts made him very disappointed. There is no aura here, but Mo Wuji feels another kind of breath in cultivation. His strength can't sense what kind of breath it is.

I stopped practicing, and I walked out of the wheat field with carelessness. At least he was looking for someone to ask, where is it?

A very windy sports car on the road in the distance whizzed past, so Mo Wuji was surprised that the sports car actually jumped a slower car in the middle.

Did you return to Earth? How many years has this been? Earth's technology has developed to this point?

Not so smart? He is thinking about how to get back to Earth, and this is back to Earth?

An old farmer with a black and half-white beard came over, and Mo Wuji quickly stepped forward to the ceremony. "Excuse me, what is the place here?"

The old farmer saw Mo Beibo’s shocking scars and he was shocked. This time, I looked up and down with nothing. After a while, I said a lot in my mouth, and I couldn’t understand a word.

Mo Wuzhi sinks in his heart. He is a top scholar on the earth and is proficient in several foreign languages. Because he often goes to some remote places to find herbs, he even has some tribal discourse in Africa. However, if the old farmer swears, he can't understand a word.

There is only one possibility, and the place he goes is not the earth.

The old farmer saw himself for a long time, and he was stunned by the face. He pointed to one direction, and it was a lot of smashing.

Mo Wuji can only hold a fist and thanked a sentence, along the direction of the old farmer.

Half a day passed, and the number of pedestrians on the road gradually increased. Many people holding mobile phones and driving various kinds of cars let Mo Wuji once again think that they have returned to the earth.

The words that made him unable to understand half of the sentence made Mo Wujie wake up.

The unscrupulous look looks a little scary, not only because of his injuries, but also because of his dilapidated clothes. In the place where Mo Wuji passed, the pedestrians on the road were subconsciously let go.

Mo Wuji did not care. He also looked at it roughly. It seems to be very orderly. At least until now, he has not seen anything awkward.

Falling into such a place, Mo Wuji has his own plan. First, he must learn the language here. Second, he must figure out where this is. Third, he must restore his strength.

Only by doing this will he have the opportunity to leave this weird place. There is no fairy aura in this place. It is obviously impossible to restore strength in the wilderness. Only follow these people to get more information in the city.

It was another ten minutes of Moyo, and Mo Wuji followed the crowd to a place similar to a bus station. Looking at a lot of people boarding a passenger car, Mo Wuji also followed up.

Mo Wuji, because there is no ticket, he is planning to drive. So he didn't sit in his seat, but sat down on the last row of steps.

The quality and grade of this car is better than that on the earth, so it is no surprise that until he sat down, he did not see the ticket seller looking for him.

Mo Wuji seems to be bruised and bruised, because the performance is more honest. For a time, no one has avoided him again. Of course, no one has talked to him.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Moly started the car.

As soon as the car left the station, a man with a word of words came to Mo Wuji, and he said a bunch.

Mo Wuji looked at the ticket holder in his hand and knew that this person was asking him to vote.

Mo Wuji is very helpless, he is sitting on the steps, I did not expect this ticket to find him at first sight. It seems that this guy is also very smart, knowing that he has no money to buy a ticket.

Mo Wuji apologized and spread his hand, the meaning is very obvious, I have no money.

The conductor clearly understood the unscrupulous movements, and suddenly frowned and said a big pass, then fingered outside the door.

Mo Wuji knew that this was to let him go out. At this moment, the car stopped and the door was opened. It seemed that he was waiting for Mo Wu to leave the car.

There is no sigh of relief, and I can only stand up. How can someone else collect his ticket and how can he? How can people here have no sympathy? I am so lonely, and I am not sitting in the seat~www.readwn.com~ You will not be able to die if you take less of my ticket.

Thinking in my heart, Mo Wuji is not a dead skin. He slowly stood up and grabbed the wooden stick that was found in the wheat field and was ready to get off.

There is no car to sit, as long as he follows this road, after all, can go to the city.

At this time a thin little boy stood up, and he stopped Mo Wuji. At the same time, he took a few crumpled paper money from his pocket and handed it to the conductor. Say something to the conductor.

Although the ticket seller’s eyes were still somewhat disgusting, but now some people buy tickets for Mo Wuji, he can only give up.

Mo Wuji also knew that the little boy bought a ticket for him. He quickly thanked him with a fist. The little boy couldn't understand his words, and he knew that Mo Wuji was thanking himself. He smiled and waved his hand and pointed to his seat.

Mo Wuji did not go to sit in his seat, still sitting on the back steps.

It seems that I feel that the unscrupulous attitude is not bad, and the people around me are beginning to look at it. It’s just that this honor is unscrupulous. It’s really unobtrusive.

After half an hour, the car stopped at a larger station. At the gate of the station, Mo Wuji looked around the bustling streets and crowds. He knew clearly that he really came to a star ball similar to the earth.

This is not a true planet, but it is obviously a good place for technological development.

Despite being a mysterious fairy, Mo Wuji still feels a kind of loneliness here. It is a strange city for him. Similarly, there is no friend or acquaintance for him.

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