Chapter 615 The Call of the Ancients
"Why? Is it because it swallowed other people's power, so the aura seems a little mixed?"
Chen Mo was a little puzzled. The power of the demon disintegration technique was obvious to all.
If the origin of this technique was not too mysterious, he would have the urge to use it as the secret skill of Xianmen Zhen Sect. Even if it is only a small success, he can almost achieve it within the same level, and no one can surpass it.
However, Song Yunxi set his sights on due north.
That is the direction of Mount Motai and the location of the three northern cities.
"I can feel him."
"Him? Who is he?"
Song Yunxi turned her head, looked at him, and said, "The god-turned-demon in the Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge."
As soon as these words came out, Chen Mo finally realized the seriousness of the problem.
"If you can feel him, what about him? Can he detect your presence?"
Song Yunxi nodded noncommittally.
That's exactly what he wanted to say.
After devouring two Nascent Soul experts, his strength quickly rose like a flame.
In just a short cup of tea, he reached the fourth level of Nascent Soul.
If the Nascent Soul itself could not be regarded as a "bottomless pit", these spiritual energy could even push him to the fifth or sixth level!
And at that time, he vaguely heard the call from the distance, which was a feeling of returning to the mother body and even becoming one.
Song Yunxi had an impulse.
He wanted to enter the Eight Hundred Demonic Corpse Ridge alone, and wanted to meet the demon who transformed into a god!
Even, devour him!
But he knew very well that if he went, he would definitely die.
Chen Mo frowned, facing this unknown, he didn't have any idea for a while.
The joy just because of Song Yunxi's breakthrough completely dissipated at this moment, leaving only deep worry.
"Is there any other way?" Chen Mo struggled for a moment, "For example? San Gong? I have a lot of elixirs. The worst I can do is never come back again!"
These words made Song Yunxi feel warm in his heart.
The other party didn't ask him to do anything because of his rapid improvement in strength. Instead, it was just this possible crisis that made him start over.
In this case, Mo Taishan and Chen Mo would have to protect him for many more years.
But the current situation? Is it allowed?
They have begun to swim in the mountains of swords and seas of fire in the General's Mansion. If they are not careful, they will be in catastrophe.
At this time, he, who is already in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, must be Motai Mountain's biggest support!
But even so, the other party still didn't care.
Song Yunxi knew that if he could think of this level, Chen Mo must have also thought of it with his intelligence.
But he still said that, and the answer was naturally self-evident.
"No need." He shook his head, having already made up his mind, "I have a hunch that he won't have any interest in me until I become stronger."
"No!" Chen Mo insisted, "Then you should stop practicing the Demon Disintegration Technique."
"Okay! I promise you."
"you!"
Seeing that Song Yunxi agreed so simply, Chen Mo still didn't understand what he meant?
"Take it, these are their belongings, see if you can use them." Song Yunxi smiled and handed over the items in his hand.
With these remarks, he believed that Brother Chen would no longer work on the demon disintegration technique.
Some things require people to carry them.
Then let him do it!
"Why!"
Chen Mo sighed.
But he also knew that now was not the time to refuse to be humble. Although the crisis was lifted, it was definitely not a good place to stay for a long time.
As soon as he thought, Xiao Kang came galloping from a distance.
After the formation was removed, those Xianwu Sect Jindan monks who were waiting for them finally breathed a sigh of relief.
They all looked at the unharmed Headmaster of Mount Motai, and their hearts became excited... But the next moment, when they looked left and right, looking for their fellow disciples who came with them but found that they were not there, a feeling of sadness and anger could not help but surge up. Come up.
"Everyone, I will record your kindness to Chen Mo! It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. I hope you can return to the Immortal Sect first."
As he spoke, Xiao Kang turned into a giant bird, spread its wings and flew away.
How did these monks come and go back like this, but this time Chen Mo did not follow them.
He walked alone to the place agreed upon with Lan Shoumian.
Whether it's Mo Taishan or Chen Mo, the reason why they paid such a high price is for that pill recipe!
Lan Shoumian seemed to be ready for Chen Mo's arrival.
He didn't even need the other party to speak, but he took the initiative and said, "I didn't know there was something wrong with the information."
Chen Mo also wore a dragon-headed mask, but his expression could not be seen clearly under the mask.
He just stared at the other person without speaking.
"I'm asking for you. You defeated Wei Yang and Wu Ma alone. I can give you the pill recipe."
Chen Mo spread his hands.
He doesn't want to talk.
There are various signs that their actions are under each other's surveillance.
In this way, the large quantities of dragon demon blood vines naturally cannot be hidden from the other party.
Now, at this point, the relationship of mutual use has been completely revealed.
There is no use in talking more.
"You don't think I'm here, do you?" Lan Shoumian was a little depressed. He was offline three times in total, but he didn't have any temper when facing the person in front of him.
He is obviously the Nascent Soul!
However, then I thought about it.
The other party had just killed two Nascent Souls whose strength was comparable to his, and everything was relieved.
After all, the person in front of him was the candidate personally designated by Zi Shoumian, and him being the opponent's top line was already a big advantage.
"What about supernatural powers?"
"What magical power do you want?"
Chen Mo thought for a moment and said, "Kendo."
"Kendo magical power?"
Lan Shoumian frowned slightly. The sword is the way of the king.
It is both killing and kingly, which can be said to be very powerful.
Almost all the cultivators who have the magical power of the sword have left a strong and colorful mark in history.
For example, Jian Shiqi three thousand years ago; for example... the current six generals.
"I will report to my superiors and send it to you in seven days."
"Okay!"
Chen Mo nodded.
He turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly turned back.
"I don't ask why you want to kill the people in the general's mansion, nor do I ask what the relationship between the Dragon Head Guard and the demon is, but if Motai Mountain is in danger, I hope you can tell me in advance."
After that, he left with a grim face.
After a moment of silence, Lan Shoumian muttered to himself, "This kid!"
The next moment, the spiritual energy fluctuation came from his mask.
As he entered the spiritual energy, a voice sounded:
"Come to my side."
"Yes, sir!"
...
Chen Mo flew alone on his sword.
However, his direction was neither Mount Motai nor Yongning Courtyard, but another immortal sect - Nianyu Sect!
He was going to find Ni Yijun.
The conversation with Song Yunxi just now made him realize that the other party would not do what he said.
In this case, Chen Mo had to find another person - Yi Tingsheng.
And he didn't know where the other party was now.
Perhaps the only one who knew and was willing to tell him was Ni Yijun! (End of this chapter)