Immortal Mortal

Unscrupulously staring at a desolate wilderness, he knew that he was wasting a plaque that was hard to estimate. He did not think that this suffix can take such a long distance.

In order to save the song, Mo Wuji has already checked the scope of the billions of miles around the gate of the river, and he is sure that he has not been here. That is to say, this four-level gods have already taken him far away from the gates of the Forgotten River.

It’s just this one, he doesn’t need to use any other means at all, he can stay away from the Forgotten Gate.

"A very good symbol..." Mo Wuji muttered to himself.

This kind of symbol is equal to one life, and wasting one is equivalent to wasting a life. It is a pity that he wants to get this four-level rune again, and can only refine the fourth layer of the holy road.

Mo Wuji shook his head and put Fu Xi’s things behind his head. This kind of four-level space is not refining. Even if he delved into the road, he could not refine the four-level space in the short term.

This thing requires the fusion of space rules. He only cultivated three layers of the gods. He did not touch the space rules of the gods. How to refine the space?

Looking back at the vast expanse of the vast road, Mo Wuji knows that he should leave here.

From today, he has no place in the domain of the gods.

Even if there is no ignorance, I don’t know that Hongmeng’s interest can make the gods feel the opportunity of the Shinto. He also knows that Hongmeng’s interest is definitely not a simple treasure. After he sent Hong Meng to live, countless twilights left the gate of the Forgotten River to know that Hong Meng lived precious.

If you think about it, you can understand that this is what he has brought out. He took out such precious things and stayed in the domain of God, not waiting for death?

The only place he can go now is the Silent Sea.

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Mo Wuji arranged the caves of Dongfu. Although there was no blood flow into the river, at least hundreds of thousands of monks fell here. That bottle leaked half of Hongmeng’s interest, and it has disappeared without a trace. No one knows who was snatched away.

After Hong Meng was robbed, Xuan Ling Shen Wang went straight away. He did not have the idea of ​​entanglement with the **** of heaven.

It was already half a day after the return of the Tianshen King and the King of the Sea of ​​God and the King of the Woods.

In the guest house of the Forgotten Peak, the three gods who have just returned are sitting here silently. No one has gone to chase, and they have cultivated to the king of God. They can't know if Mo Wuji is so thoughtful, and they will never be caught up by them.

"From Tianxiong, what do you think we should do next?" Mohai Shenwang said.

The king of Mohai did not lie to the king of the gods. The truth is that the sacred interest may have been brought out by Mo Wuji. It is the thing that led them to leave the gate of the Forgotten. He also knows that even if he doesn't say it, he can guess it after the event.

"This person does not know what inheritance has been obtained. There are so many treasures on the body. It is not easy to hide the things that Hongmeng live." He sighed from the **** of heaven.

The king of Mohai and the king of the woods did not interject. Since they were accurately judged from the **** of heaven, Mo Wuji would come to the gate of the Forgottenus, and they no longer doubt the judgment of the **** of the gods.

Before, if not all of them were all taken away by Hong Meng, Mo Wuji had already been caught by them.

"This thing blames me, the three of us should at least leave one here." Wang Tianwang shook his head.

The King of Mohai and the King of the Woods did not speak. Everyone understood that if they came again, there would still be no one left.

Hong Meng has lived, who does not want to fight for it?

"It is foreseeable that the good things in Mo Wuji are more valuable than we think. We must first find him and say it again." From the **** of heaven, it seems that the determination is general.

The King of Mohai and the King of the Woods did not speak. I waited for Mo Wuji for more than a year and did not catch Mo Wuji. Now I am alarmed by Mo Wuji. Where can I find it?

Again, the King of Heaven said, "In fact, there is still someone who may know where Mo Wuji is."

"Qu You?" At the same time, the King of the Sea and the King of the Woods said the name of Qu You, and clearly understood the words of the King of Heaven.

Nodded from the **** of heaven, "Mo Wuji can give the chaotic godhead to Quyou, then it is very likely to tell Quyou where he will go. According to the song, I can be sure, even if we are the king of God, no Jealousness is only an early stage of cultivating. If we simply look for Mo Wuji and can't find it, this person is too slippery and cautious."

"My name is Qu Yu." The King of Mohai immediately sent a message.

When the time of a fragrant incense is less than that, Qu Yu appears on the peak of the Forgotten River Peak. She respectfully prays to the three gods. "Qu Yu has seen the predecessors, and I have seen the Mohai ancestors. Master ancestors."

"Not bad, it is already the peak of the eight gods. Qu You, what difficulties have you encountered in recent practice?" Seeing the songs come over, asked the wood **** Wang Xiaoxiao.

Qu You didn't quite understand how several predecessors of the gods called her to do something, and quickly replied, "The younger generation has recently made rapid progress, and the sentiment is very clear, but there is no bottleneck."

Mohai said with a smile, "Looking like we really want to thank this unscrupulous, is a bold man. Qu You, after you went out this time, I saw Mo Wuji must invite him to our sect, I and you The ancestors personally thanked him. Do you know how valuable the chaotic gods are? Because you are concentrating on the chaotic goddess, in the future you are likely to break through the king of God. Because of this, his kindness is heavy."

"Yes, the ancestors, the younger generation should keep in mind." Qu You once again replied with conviction, and a few God Wang Shizu answered, she was a little uneasy.

Yinmu also laughed. "You don't have to be cautious. Soon you are the pride of my forgetting the Sichuan Gate. I will forget the Sichuan Gate and I will go further because of you."

He is very clear about the character of Qu You, this kind of thing Qu Yu will certainly not claim it.

Sure enough, Qu Yu immediately said this, "If it is not Mo Wuji's brother gave me a chaotic god, my qualifications and insights can never be done today."

Guimu said, "You said it is good. This thing does not play a key role. Do you know where Mo Wuji went? As you said, Mohai Shizu, we must forget the Sichuan Gate. thank him."

Qu Youkou will say that Mo Wuji is very likely to go to the sea and wait for Qinghai Road. When she talked to her mouth, she swallowed again, not that she did not trust the two masters. It was her heart that secretly passed by herself, and she would never leak anything that could not go to the sea.

"I don't know, he just told me to go back to the Zongmen to see it. I don't know if he has ever been there." Quyou was still talking to the three gods for the first time, which made her very upset. .

"You go on, practice well. Right, this condensed **** Shen Dan gives you." Mohai Shizu smiled and took out a jade bottle and handed it to Qu You.

Ning Jun Shen Dan is the most precious Sanpin medicinal medicine in the realm of the gods. It can give the gods and monks a chance to enter the gods of the realm of the gods, each of which is worthless.

Qu You quickly took the jade bottle and thanked him again. This slowly retreated.

After the song quits, the king of the wood sighs, "She should have told the lie."

The King of Mohai apparently also knows that Qu Yu said a lie, and he smiled. "Forget it, there should be trust between her and Mo Wuji, we should not force her."

The songs that condense the chaotic gods are heavily weighted in the heart of the king of Mohai.

A little smile from the sky, "She said that it must be a lie, but let Qu You tell the truth is not forced. There is a memory called the mind, as long as the arrangement of the mind in the place where Qu You cultivation, you can let the song You can tell the truth. It’s just that this mindset needs to be arranged by the Seven Kings. It takes about a few months before and after."

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Mo Wuji was **** on the surface and looked very heavy. In fact, his skin was moisturized and his injury recovered quickly. In just one month, his injury was better than half.

No matter whether it hurts or hurts, it is not good~www.readwn.com~ Mo Wuji is all the way to the end of the sea. Even if Qinghai Road does not know when it will appear, Mo Wuji will not care.

He has a faint hunch, and the silence of the sea is his only way of life.

Five months later, there was an endless dark red ocean in Mo Wu’s mind. A burst of death came, Mo Wuyi felt relieved, he knew that he had reached the periphery of the Silent Sea.

In five months, the Chinese product Shenjing and Shangpin Shenjing on his body have already been used up. Not for cultivation, but for rushing. This is still the transmission array that he dare not take the ultra-long distance. This kind of transmission array, his tens of thousands of Shenjing, even once the cost is not enough.

In addition to sitting in the transmission array, he spends most of his time on the road with wind chimes. After God saw the silence of the sea, Mo Wuzhi had a wind shift and fell directly on the edge of the Dead Sea.

As he got the news, there is no monk around the Dead Sea, and there is no spiritual aura. The coastline is also like a dark red line, extending infinitely.

Mo Wuji looked down at the beach, the sandstone on the beach was dark red, and even smelled a little blood. The sea is endless, and the strange thing is that you can't see a little spray, not even the ripples.

Because there is no spray, no wind blowing, standing quiet at the beach is like a room with a sound. Perhaps the silence of the sea is the quietest sea in the universe.

Mo Wuji took a piece of feather from the ring and threw it on the surface of the sea. The feathers sank instantly and did not stop. Once again, I took out a refining boat and threw it on the surface of the sea. The reddish water seemed to have no buoyancy, and the boat sank in the same moment.

Looking up at this endless silence of the sea, Mo Wuyi heart sighs, when will Qinghai Road come out?

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