Chapter 1285 Raft

Seeing Chen Mo's disbelief, the monk calmed down consciously, and then communicated with his colleagues, but his eyes flickered all the time. Obviously, they couldn't figure out Chen Mo at this time.

But Chen Mo still stood still, his aura restrained, but giving people a very strange aura. The world was quiet and silent, and everyone's expressions were particularly solemn.

The corners of Yan Qingcheng's dry mouth twitched slightly, and then her beautiful eyes looked to the horizon in the distance, a smile flashed across her brows, "Are you finally here?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's five-foot-long monk was confused, but they were all focused on looking into the distance. Even Chen Mo was not exempted, and he was also looking into the distance.

I saw a figure soaring into the sky, it was the Demon of Killing the Emperor. At this moment, the Demon of Killing the Emperor had no intention of taking action. He came to Chen Mo with his body condescending.

"Chen Mo, I came to you to tell you that if you want to know Jian Wuchen's bones, you have to go through the Dead Sea. If not, you! Wandering here, you can't find Jian Wuchen."

After the inner demon of killing the emperor finished speaking, his body retreated rapidly. Obviously, he was very afraid of Chen Mo.

After experiencing the last battle, the inner demon of killing the emperor almost died at the hands of Chen Mo. Even if he was lucky enough to survive, he was still afraid of Chen Mo and was afraid of falling into Chen Mo's hands again.

"What's going on?"

Among the casual cultivators, there were many discerning monks. They saw that the inner demon of killing the emperor was in the middle stage of divine transformation, but this inner demon of killing the emperor was actually afraid of Chen Mo.

Such a scene really shocked them.

When did a powerful man who transformed into gods be so insignificant that he was afraid of Chen Mo who was in the Nascent Soul realm.

Moreover, this emperor-killing inner demon looks very terrifying and should not be afraid of Chen Mo.

At this moment, Chen Mo looked at the inner demon of Killing Emperor and asked: "I want to know where Killing Emperor is? As for the whereabouts of Jian Wuchen, I'm sorry, I'm not interested."

Although Jian Wuchen was a big shot hundreds of years ago, Chen Mo didn't want to know too much about him. After all, no matter how strong he was, he was only a representative of the times.

Moreover, Jian Wuchen really has treasures left behind, which have been excavated long ago. Chen Mo's trip is just a wasted trip, and the gain outweighs the losses. In this case, Chen Mo might as well stay where he is.

Seeing that Chen Mo was indifferent to Jian Wuchen's matter, a look of struggle flashed on the Emperor Killer's inner demon's face, and then he said solemnly: "Chen Mo, don't regret it if you don't go. Jian Wuchen's bones, even if hundreds of years have passed, But he is still priceless. Just because you are not interested does not mean that others are not interested. We will see."

The inner demon of killing the emperor looked at Chen Mo again, and his body collapsed on the spot, but the sound left behind shocked the whole audience. The monks who originally wanted to retreat were now ready to make a move.

"He is right. As a strong man from hundreds of years ago, how could Jian Wuchen be so miserable?"

"If we give up this opportunity, we will definitely regret it for the rest of our lives."

"So, even if there is danger ahead, I will still find Jian Wuchen's bones."

The dozens of casual cultivators were determined and their eyes were full of hatred. They were determined to get Jian Wuchen's bones. They were not Chen Mo, who had so many peerless treasures.

Moreover, wealth can be found in danger, and there is never anything unearned waiting for them.

"Master Chen Mo, I'd like to say goodbye." After thinking about it, someone immediately said goodbye to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo nodded, and the casual cultivators and others left immediately.

"Chen Mo, are we really not going to look for Jian Wuchen's bones?" Yan Qingcheng asked after the casual cultivators had completely left.

Chen Mo said: "Don't worry, we need to find a way out first. We don't have to find Jian Wuchen's bones, but we must die to kill the emperor."

After Chen Mo said this, he looked around, looking for the passage to the Dead Sea.

I don't know if he was lucky, but in the upper reaches of the Dead Sea, Chen Mo saw a raft rushing down. The raft was made of five dark wood and lined up in a row.

Above the raft, there was no one.

"Chen Mo, the opportunity has come." Jian Xuanyun was so excited when he saw the raft.

He came to Tianyuan not just to find Jian Wuchen.

The Dead Sea is difficult to pass through, which is Jian Xuanyun's heartache. Now a raft comes out.

Jian Xuanyun subconsciously put the danger behind him and took a step forward, obviously to get on the raft. After all, he knew that Chen Mo was not interested in Jian Wuchen's bones.

Several Jianshan disciples also stretched out their legs and stood behind Jian Xuanyun.

"Uncle Master, this raft looks weird to me, but in order to find our ancestor, we have no other intention."

The sudden appearance of the raft made everyone feel weird. Although Jian Xuanyun knew there was a problem, he didn't think much about it. He shook his head and said in denial: "No matter what, we have to find the bones of ancestor Wuchen. Otherwise, how can we have the nerve to ask Zong The door will tell you."

Just as Jian Xuanyun finished speaking, the raft came to him. However, the raft was still half a meter away from the shore. With the force of heaven and earth suppressing him, his life would inevitably be in danger.

At this moment, Jian Xuanyun's body flinched a little, as did the other Jianshan disciples.

However, at this moment, a figure flashed out. It was Chen Mo. He jumped into the air and climbed onto the raft. He stabilized his legs and felt that the raft was as stable as a mountain.

"There is no danger, come up!" Chen Mo said, Yan Qingcheng took the first step, the phoenix holy fire around her body was activated, twining with red light, which was extraordinary.

When her legs landed on the raft, Yan Qingcheng felt relieved, patted her chest and asked, "Chen Mo, don't you think it's weird?"

"The casual cultivators just walked upstream, but they didn't find the bamboo raft. Logically speaking, this is impossible unless something unexpected happened to them."

After Yan Qingcheng said this, there was only sadness in her brows, and she felt that the whole Tianyuan was extremely scary.

Those loose cultivators have disappeared.

Including the raft that appeared now, Yan Qingcheng was horrified.

"Don't think about it, we're all on the boat anyway." Ling Xuan stepped onto the raft without forgetting to say.

Afterwards, Yang Dingtian also started to board the raft. Jian Xuanyun and others who stayed behind looked at each other because they found that the raft was full and it was difficult for others to stand.

However, Chen Mo, Yan Qingcheng and others squeezed each other to make room for one person.

"Uncle Master, come on!" A disciple of Jianshan said wisely.

Jian Xuanyun did not shirk, and took the next step with a nod. However, as soon as Jian Xuanyun's right leg stepped out, the raft suddenly surged downward, causing Jian Xuanyun's body to fall into the water.

"Uncle Master...!"

"Jian Xuanyun...!"

Everyone shouted, and Chen Mo immediately took a step forward and grabbed Jian Xuanyun with his bare hands. The gravity between heaven and earth suddenly pressed down, so majestic that Chen Mo couldn't help grinning.

"The momentum of this world has changed, and I can't deal with it." Although Chen Mo is a peerless monster, he is not invincible. Facing Tianyuan's momentum, he feels powerless.

Jian Xuanyun's face was pale. He looked at Chen Mo and advised, "Chen Mo, let me go. If I can come to Tianyuan with you, I will die without regrets. It's a pity that I haven't found Patriarch Wuchen yet."