Chapter 487 Cangsong Taoist
Seeing Chen Mo continue to move forward, the warriors behind him immediately became unable to sit still.
"Let's go too!" Li Ze said to his master.
"Walk!"
Yang Mingyu and Yang Mingyu were silent and had already secretly followed Chen Mo's footsteps.
All the warriors followed Chen Mo and continued to move forward.
After walking some distance, a palace appeared again in front of everyone. Dozens of warriors stood under the stone steps in front of the palace.
It seems that there are many entrances to Void Mountain.
Seeing Chen Mo and this group of warriors coming, those people looked calm and were not surprised at all.
Chen Mo looked at the plaque above the palace, which had three large gray characters: Cangyun Palace!
Next to him, the old man was suddenly stunned and exclaimed: "Cangyun Palace? Could it be the cave of Cangsong Taoist, the last loose immortal thousands of years ago?"
Chen Mo looked at the old man and asked, "Taoist Cangsong? Where did he come from?"
"According to records in some ancient books in the martial arts world, Taoist Cangsong was the last immortal a thousand years ago. According to current theories, he should be the one who broke through to the divine realm!"
Chen Mo thought to himself: "Beyond the divine realm, there is indeed a higher realm. It is not an exaggeration to call him an immortal. I just don't know how strong this loose immortal is?"
"Chen Mo, why don't these people go in? What are they doing standing here?" Nie Xiaoqian asked curiously.
Chen Mo glanced at the palace and said calmly: "There is a magic circle!"
"Ah, there is a magic circle here too!" Nie Xiaoqian exclaimed. For this girl who had just entered the martial arts world as a blessing in disguise, she really couldn't understand why these practitioners always liked to set up magic circles where they lived.
In front, a beautiful woman wearing a red dress turned around slightly and looked at Chen Mo after hearing Chen Mo's words.
"Little brother, since you can tell at a glance that a magic circle has been set up here, do you have a way to break it?" The woman walked up to Chen Mo and asked softly.
Chen Mo took a look at the woman and found that she was also an ancient warrior.
And the number of ancient warriors around them accounts for at least 40%. It seems that the opening of Void Mountain this time has attracted a lot of power hidden in the dark.
Chen Mo's eyes swept across the woman's body, and his attitude was a thousand miles away: "Who are you?"
A flash of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes. Normally, the men would look at her with such eyes that they wanted to carve out a piece of flesh from her body, but the young man in front of her actually just glanced at her lightly and then looked away, with a cold expression. Attitude.
The woman immediately put away her contempt and said seriously, "I'm Xia Qing of Feiyumen, haven't you asked me your surname?"
"You don't need to know my name, and you can't get anything from me. Go back." Chen Mo said coldly. He could tell at a glance that this woman named Xia Qing was very scheming. He was unwilling to be with someone like this. What kind of communication do people have.
Xia Qing was a little angry. This was the first time she had been ignored since she announced her family status.
"Has he never heard of Feiyu Sect?" Xia Qing thought in her mind, if he knew about Feiyu Sect, others would fawn over him for fear of being too late, so he shouldn't directly reject them thousands of miles away.
There was a young warrior next to him who sneered: "I never thought that Feiyu Xia Qing, one of the four spirits of the ancient martial arts lineage, would sometimes be ignored by others!"
Xia Qing glared at him and said coldly: "I want you to take care of it!"
Xia Qing looked at Chen Mo again and continued to ask: "Aren't you from the ancient martial arts lineage?"
Chen Mo was a little unhappy, this woman seemed to be a bit stalkerish.
"I don't belong to any force, please leave!" Chen Mo had an impatient look on his face.
Xia Qing was secretly angry. As a genius of Feiyu Clan and a beauty from the ancient martial arts lineage, how had she ever received such cold treatment? But she couldn't see through Chen Mo's strength and didn't dare to fall out with Chen Mo rashly.
"Excuse me!" Xia Qing left with a gloomy expression.
Nie Xiaoqian asked in a low voice with some confusion: "Chen Mo, why did you do that to her? She is a beauty after all!"
Chen Mo said calmly: "She is too scheming. I don't like to be associated with such a person."
"Let's go in!" Chen Mo said, stepping forward.
Chen Mo's actions attracted everyone's attention.
"Boy, if you don't want to be struck to death by lightning, don't show off!" someone sneered.
Chen Mo said nothing and looked at the void in front of the palace gate. In the eyes of these warriors, maybe it was just a void, but in Chen Mo's eyes, there were formation patterns there.
Chen Mo tentatively fired out a burst of spiritual power. Immediately, a thunderbolt sounded in the sky, and two lightning bolts as thick as arms struck at Chen Mo's spiritual power.
"It turns out it's a thunder formation with one breath." Chen Mo felt a little disdainful. The thunder formation with one breath is just an inferior formation. In the world of immortality, it is just something that some urchins use to play.
"It seems that the last Loose Immortal from thousands of years ago was nothing more than that!" Chen Mo looked down upon this Cangsong Taoist.
Seeing Chen Mo standing still, the warriors behind thought that Chen Mo was frightened and sneered on their faces.
"This kid is so scared!" Someone sneered.
Xia Qing also showed a trace of ridicule in her eyes, and said to herself: "It seems that I just looked up to him, huh!"
The old man quietly came to Chen Mo and whispered: "If you can't break the magic circle, don't be brave. This thunder formation is no joke!"
Chen Mo nodded and said: "It's just a magic circle that can't stop me."
"Let's go!" Chen Mo took Nie Xiaoqian's hand and walked straight over.
Behind him, someone sneered: "Is this kid looking for death?"
"It's not a big deal that he's looking for death, but he also hooked up with a beautiful woman. What a pity!" A young warrior holding a folding fan said with regret.
Li Ze looked at Chen Mo's back with a serious face. He always felt that Chen Mo was sure of breaking the formation.
The three members of the dragon group were discussing quietly.
Long Shiliu said: "I think there is nothing in this world that can stump Master Chen!"
"Well, I feel the same way!" Long Shiba nodded immediately in agreement.
Long Wu didn't speak, but looked at Chen Mo with more fighting intent in his eyes.
Nie Xiaoqian was a little worried, but out of her trust in Chen Mo, she could only choose to believe Chen Mo unconditionally.
When the two of them approached the magic circle, a bolt of thunder struck them head-on with a crack.
"Ah!" Nie Xiaoqian screamed in fright. She closed her eyes and did not dare to look. All the energy in her body exploded to protect her body.
Behind them, most of the warriors showed gloating sneers, while a small number showed unbearable expressions.
This time, even the old man who had always been very optimistic about Chen Mo shook his head secretly, seeming to think that Chen Mo would definitely die.
However, something happened that surprised everyone.
The two thunderbolts fell on Chen Mo, but they did not hurt Chen Mo and Nie Xiaoqian at all. The two of them easily passed through the defense of the magic circle as if they were walking in the rain.
"how so!"
All the warriors were stunned with disbelief on their faces.
Li Ze and Yang Mingyu's expressions were extremely gloomy, and a deep sense of frustration came to their hearts.
Long Shiliu laughed in a low voice: "Let me just say, there is nothing in this world that can stump Master Chen."
Nie Xiaoqian opened her eyes and found that she did not feel like being struck by lightning as she had imagined.
Chen Mo smiled lightly and said, "Do you have so little confidence in me?"
Nie Xiaoqian groaned, her face turned red, and she couldn't say a word.