Chapter 1577 Liang Feiyun Comes Out of the Mountain
Ling Juefeng, this is Luo Tianji's hidden place, and it is also the most mysterious holy place in the Eight Wildernesses.
Lingjue Peak is located in the high mountains. It has ninety-eight sub-peaks and seven mother peaks. In total, there are more than one hundred peaks, forming a magnificent and spectacular scenery.
Among them, more than a hundred peaks have been transformed into a great formation of heaven through Luo Tianji's supreme means. Ordinary monks who come to Lingjue Peak may get lost at worst, or die at worst.
However, at this moment in Ling Juefeng, there was a woman dressed in white and snow-clad, shuttling between the mountains and forests, as if she was playing, having fun and forgetting to leave. Her pair of snow-white jade feet fell on the ground, as if she was wasting natural resources, and she looked out of place. .
But the woman is extremely fond of this feeling of freedom. Her smart and lovely eyes are like stars, able to see through everything, and she is at home in the mountains like a fish in water.
Roar!
Suddenly, a beautiful tiger appeared in front of the woman, but the woman showed no fear when she saw the tiger. On the contrary, she walked towards the woman with her head and tail wagging, and even extended her arms to show her goodwill.
"Xiaohua, it's getting dark, you have to go back, otherwise, the master will kill me."
The woman smiled lightly at the beautiful tiger.
When the colorful tiger heard the word "little flower", he felt dissatisfied and roared twice, but his protest was ineffective.
The woman didn't take it to heart at all.
Then, one man and one tiger left, heading towards the highest peak of Lingjue Peak.
On the highest peak of Lingjue Peak, a woman and a colorful tiger appeared.
Not far in front of them, an old man appeared, it was Luo Tianji.
At this moment, Luo Tianji still has the demeanor of a Taoist master.
However, he looked at the woman and said with joy: "Disciple, I have received some good news and some bad news from you. Which one do you want to hear first?"
After listening to Luo Tianji's words, the woman stretched her breasts and smiled cutely.
"Master, of course I want to hear the good news. As for the bad news, is it possible that someone attacked Ling Juefeng?"
The woman was extremely curious and waited patiently for Luo Tianji to announce the good news.
Luo Tianji accepted him as his disciple by chance.
But few people know that Luo Tianji did not teach her arithmetic, but only let the woman practice on her own at Ling Juefeng.
Therefore, when there is nothing to do, women often go out to play.
"Disciple, you can rest assured. Ling Jue Peak has the Tian Jue Formation, and no one will dare to attack."
Luo Tianji stretched out his hand to wipe his chin and continued: "The good news is that the person you want to know has lived up to my expectations and done something beyond imagination in Bahuang."
"Master, you said Chen Mo...!" The woman's eyes suddenly flashed and she asked Luo Tianji.
"Yes, he is indeed very good. He killed Long Hao and defeated Long Dingtian, but the bad news is also about him. The people of Haotian Sect went to the ancient battlefield with the purpose of killing Chen Mo and avenging Long Hao."
After Luo Tianji finished speaking, he looked at the woman quietly.
I saw that when the woman heard Luo Tianji said that Chen Mo had killed Long Hao, there was a hint of joy on her face.
But when she heard that people from the Haotian Sect were going to deal with Chen Mo, she felt a deep sense of worry in her heart.
Haotian Sect, this is a powerful force in Bahuang.
Chen Mo is alone and weak. Can he be the opponent of Haotian Sect?
Thinking of this, the woman suddenly begged Luo Tianji: "Master, I want to go out and help Chen Mo get through this difficult time."
As soon as the woman said this, Luo Tianji seemed to have expected it, and his expression was extremely calm.
However, he still said cautiously: "Disciple, you are from the Tianji lineage, and you do not have very strong fighting ability. The ancient battlefield is full of dangers, and it is extremely dangerous for you to go there."
"Master, I know, but I can't watch Chen Mo being dealt with by others. I've been here in Bahuang for so long and I haven't seen Chen Mo yet. This time, just treat it like I'm begging you."
The woman spoke very seriously.
If Chen Mo were here, he would definitely recognize the woman's identity. She is Liang Feiyun from the world of cultivation.
"Disciple, since you have made up your mind, I can only allow you to go out."
Luo Tianji was stunned, a hint of worry appeared, and he looked at Liang Feiyun with a flash of thinking.
He and Liang Feiyun lived in Ling Juefeng for a period of time, and they could be regarded as both teachers and friends.
Until Liang Feiyun was about to leave, Luo Tianji was naturally reluctant to leave.
Moreover, the last time Luo Tianji went to Tianxuan Chamber of Commerce, it was Liang Feiyun who requested it.
Otherwise, how could Luo Tianji come out of the mountain.
Moreover, in the Tianxuan Chamber of Commerce, Luo Tianji valued Chen Mo so much.
Taking out a tips bag, Luo Tianji threw it to Liang Feiyun.
"Disciple, when you have no way out, open your bag and take a look. It can save your life."
After Luo Tianji finished speaking, Liang Feiyun took the kit and nodded: "Thank you, Master, for the gift."
"Go!"
Luo Tianji waved his hand with a hint of reluctance in his tone.
Liang Feiyun nodded again, then left Ling Juefeng and headed for the ancient battlefield.
On the ancient battlefield, Xuanyuan Wu fell into a deep sleep. The whole scene seemed to have happened at the moment Xuanyuan Wu fell asleep, because everyone could see clearly that there was a young man beside Xuanyuan Wu, who was Chen Mo.
He did not die together with the incarnation of Long Dingtian's thoughts.
But the scene that appeared in front of me was whether it was true or false.
Logically speaking, Long Dingtian's attack was so terrifying, and there was also the superimposed damage from Houyi's bow.
Chen Mo would die even if he were a god descending to earth.
As a result, not only did Chen Mo not die, but he was still alive and well, accompanying Xuanyuan Wu like a gentle brother, but everyone knew that he was a ruthless guy.
He was so ruthless that even Long Hao, the young master of the Haotian Sect, dared to kill him, and even under the eyes of Long Dingtian.
Therefore, when everyone saw Chen Mo coming back from the dead, they did not dare to express their anger, for fear of provoking this murderous god.
Zhan Wu and Huo Wu looked at each other.
Their expressions were all confused. They watched with their own eyes as Chen Mo died in the hands of Long Dingtian.
However, the scene before him proved that Chen Mo was not dead.
So how did he survive?
Thinking of this, Huo Wu and Zhan Wu felt even more mysterious about Chen Mo, so mysterious that they did not dare to ignore this man anymore.
"It's so lively! What is everyone doing here?"
While everyone was immersed in Chen Mo's resurrection, a voice suddenly came from the secret realm.
Everyone couldn't help but look up, and what they saw was a young man. He was wearing a white robe. He was obviously a student of the inner courtyard of Bahuang Academy, and he was Bu Xiaoyun whom Chen Mo had seen before.
However, Bu Xiaoyun was in an extremely embarrassed state at this moment, and there was a vague wound on his chest.
But this injury was not a fatal injury to Bu Xiaoyun. Instead, he had a gun that exuded fairy energy in his hand, which made Bu Xiaoyun tall and powerful.
Looking at Chen Mo and then at the woman in front of him, Bu Xiaoyun's eyes couldn't help but light up.
The beauty of Xuanyuan Dance is comparable to that of a fairy descending to earth.
Even though Bu Xiaoyun has seen countless women, this is the first time he has seen such a beautiful woman.
However, this woman was sleeping soundly under Chen Mo's eyes, and the smile she showed was extremely beautiful.
Bu Xiaoyun felt unhappy, and his eyes on Chen Mo became even sharper.
"Chen Mo, you are such a waste. You can't even deal with a mere ancient clan."