Chapter 653 The Persistence of the Monsters

"Who is it?"

"Yi Tingsheng!"

"Him?"

Chen Mo's mind instantly flashed to the cultivator who liked to hang out with Xiao Kang and get drunk.

In his eyes, the Tianyuan Fruit, Xiao Wudao Fruit, and Tianmo Disintegration Technique were all provided by him. This person is indeed a person with great luck.

But that was only limited to the stages of Qi Refining and Foundation Building.

Since the other party's golden elixir, Yi Tingsheng left Pingduzhou with the female cultivator of the Zuoqiu clan.

Unexpectedly, the variable that broke the reincarnation was him?

"Where is he now?"

"He went back to Beizhou with Zuoqiu Yun."

As soon as Chen Mo opened his mouth, Zhang Jie behind him took the initiative to answer.

"How do you know?" Chen Mo turned around and asked back.

"The fifth general is called Zuoqiu Ronglu."

"Zuoqiu?"

Zhang Jie nodded.

Regarding the secret clan, it was Ni Yijun, the ancestor of the Nianyu Sect, who revealed something to him, but what he didn't expect was that the five generals of Pingduzhou were actually from the Zuoqiu clan!

But in this case, it was reasonable for them to find Yi Tingsheng.

Chen Mo thought for a while, and Song Yunxi's puzzle seemed to have reached a dead end.

With his current strength and realm, it was far from enough to help him out of trouble.

In addition, from Zhu Xiaofang's mouth, it can be vaguely guessed that in Song Yunxi's eyes, they have tried countless times, but each time ended in vain, and he still couldn't escape from the reincarnation.

Of course, from Chen Mo's time, there are only ninety years left.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, do you want to go back to Changge Spirit Pond with me?"

Zhu Xiaofang, dressed in black, trembled subconsciously when she heard these four words.

How long has she been away from the Immortal Gate?

So long that she has completely forgotten!

However, she also knew that the Changge Spirit Pond no longer belonged to the Qingyang Sect, and it had become another appearance.

She just shook her head: "No, what can I do when I go back?"

"Well then..."

Although they had not seen each other for many years, Chen Mo and the other party did not have much to talk about. After a few more pleasantries, the two said goodbye to this place, left the black tower, and left the ruins.

On the way back, Chen Mo no longer asked questions like when he came, but said nothing.

In this way, Zhang Jie was also happy to be idle. He stood on the body of the Zhenlong Sword in the wind and flipped through the ancient book in his hand.

After flying all the way and about to leave the rift, Chen Mo finally asked: "What are you reading?"

The other party closed the book, put his hands behind his back, and smiled: "What is there to study in any book?"

"Kung Fu? Or secret technique?"

"It's almost time, I should go back too." Zhang Jie put the book away casually, "Remember to find me in twenty days."

As soon as the voice fell, the other party turned into a sword light and disappeared.

Looking at the direction where the other party disappeared, Chen Mo shrugged helplessly.

Three people, three groups of fog.

Song Yunxi, who was trapped in reincarnation; Zhang Jie, who had lived for more than 8,000 years; and Yi Tingsheng, who seemed to be favored by heaven.

Pingduzhou alone has so many strange people, what about the entire Wuchi Kingdom?

Originally thought that he was special enough with a panel and three talents, but now it seems that it is just so!

However, after realizing this problem, Chen Mo felt a lot more calm in his heart.

"It's time to farm and cultivate!"

He laughed at himself and returned to Motai Mountain.

But then again, putting aside the powerful general's mansion, the Motai Mountain he built with his own hands is now so powerful that it is not afraid of any immortal gate.

Even without Song Yunxi, the cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm are enough to look down on the heroes.

Although a flood almost killed all the spiritual plants in Motai Mountain, only the Purple Star Tree was still growing tenaciously.

This kind of spiritual tree that grows and matures in a hundred years has extremely strong vitality. As long as the root system is preserved, it can grow into a giant tree in another hundred years.

In half a year, this spiritual tree has begun to bear fruit.

Chen Mo estimated the time. At most, he can harvest two or three hundred purple star fruits in three months.

It seems that harvesting spiritual fruits will be after the trip to Zhongzhou.

But before setting off, Chen Mo has one more thing to do!

A month ago, he broke through the Nascent Soul, but then came the attack of the three generals.

These days, the entire Motai Mountain is shrouded in a haze, and many things are difficult to do, including communicating with those beasts!

And changing blood for them!

Now, in the Changge Spirit Pond, there are not many monsters that can change blood again after breaking through the Nascent Soul. There are only the old turtle, Xiao Kang, Dou, Xiao Jin, the red flame tiger, the blood deer lion, and the two spiritual birds that have followed Chen Mo for many years.

Originally, after breaking through the fourth level, Dou and Xiao Jin continued to practice, but they were awakened by a slap from the old turtle.

As a result, these monsters have been staying at the first level of the fourth level.

In the words of the old turtle: Cultivation? What is the purpose of cultivation? We have worked hard to break through one level, and the effect is better than a massage from the master?

The monsters realized it after they suddenly realized it.

And on this day, the old turtle carried seven Yuanying monsters and crept to Chen Mo's house.

These big monsters, if released at random, can stir up a storm in Pingduzhou.

But at this moment, they are like children waiting in line for candy, full of expectations and a little trepidation.

The flood in Changge Spirit Pond has receded.

The rotten spiritual plants have also been cleaned up.

The old turtle stuck his head out and bumped the door lightly with his head. Before he could speak, Chen Mo was already standing in front of them.

Xiao Kang let out a cry, and the humpback white eagle and gale eagle quickly shrank in size, standing on Chen Mo's shoulders, one on the left and one on the right.

Xiao Jin turned into a flowing rainbow and wrapped around his waist, but Kabuto still stood there.

He is the only one who has the appearance of a ferocious beast!

"What do you want to do?"

"hey-hey."

The old turtle grinned, and his turtle head as big as a millstone opened its mouth, looking funny and terrifying.

"Master, we have figured it out."

"What do you want to understand?" Chen Mo asked.

"Though these years, although we have been growing, we have always been in the swaddling clothes of the master. We have neither experienced wind or rain, nor encountered danger, and all of this is because the master has protected us from the wind and rain..."

The old turtle's flattery still makes people's skin crawl.

"You have something to say."

"Hehe. Can you take us with you when you go to Zhongzhou?"

"cannot."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old turtle burst into tears: "I know that the master dislikes us for being weak and is afraid that we will hold him back, but we really want to share the burden for the master... You see, we are already fourth-level monsters, and we are still there every day. How to thrive in a greenhouse..."

"What I said can't is that I can't take you."

"What?" The old turtle didn't react for a while.

"I think you're too long-winded!" (End of chapter)