immortal mansion

Chapter 351 Sending You A Thousand Miles
The battle just now has exhausted everyone in Taihua.

Now everyone has very little mana left, so if they catch up like this, not only will they not be able to gain more results, they may even lose themselves.

So the monks began to clean the battlefield, collecting the beast corpses left on the scene, as well as the usable things on the monks of Lingxiao Palace.

"Crack!" There was a soft sound.

It was the bloody ancestor Yuzhang who landed on the flying boat. This time he didn't say anything, but gave Mo Chen a look of approval, and then hurriedly walked towards the rear ship building.

Wherever he passed, he left a shocking trail of blood.

With the ability of a monk, controlling the temporary closure of the wound is just a piece of cake.

But now, Patriarch Yuzhang, as a great cultivator who has reached the mid-Yuanying stage, can no longer control his wounds. It is conceivable how serious his injuries were in that battle just now.

Seeing this scene, together with Yun Shuhua and others, their expressions were full of worry.

Mo Chen was silent for a while before ordering the flying boat to move on.

……

one year later.

Standing on the bow of the ship, the smell of old and new blood is strong and pungent, but Mo Chen has long been used to it, and he is now looking into the distance.

It can be seen that a blue-yellow boundary line appeared in the distance at this time.

There is another form of the Great Wilderness.

The vast green sea of ​​trees is the great wilderness, and the great desolate wilderness with sparse vegetation is also a part of the great wilderness.

Arriving here means that the Southern Territory is close at hand.

Realizing this, Mo Chen couldn't help getting excited.

Since leaving Linhuang City, the journey has been bumpy and bumpy. He couldn't remember how many monsters he had killed, and he spent almost every day fighting with monsters.

As a result, the corners of the flying boat under his feet were dyed dark red.

Looking at the majestic mountain shadow gradually emerging from the distant horizon, various thoughts emerged in Mo Chen's heart.

"Sky Profound Mountain Range, I'm back after all!"

Sighing slightly in his heart, he turned and walked towards the rear ship building.

"Uncle Mo."

"Uncle Mo, you are here."

"Uncle Mo."

Everywhere he went, there were respectful eyes.

Not only those Foundation Establishment disciples, but even Yun Shuhua and other Jindan Elders were extremely convinced by Mo Chen.

In the past year, everyone encountered no fewer than a hundred thrilling dangers, but each time it was Mo Chen who saved them from danger.

With such an outstanding performance, how can people not be convinced by Mo Chen?
Mo Chen responded one by one with a smile, and then walked into the interior of the boat building.

After entering, you can see that the inside is engraved with formation patterns, flickering on and off at the moment, and there is a faint smell of blood floating in the air.

At the center of a formation that was so rich in aura that it was almost liquefied, he saw Patriarch Yuzhang sitting cross-legged on it.

At this moment, Patriarch Yuzhang has a haggard face like an old man.

Seeing Mo Chen coming in, Patriarch Yuzhang coughed a few times before saying, "Nephew Mo, what's the situation outside, is Lingxiao Palace not giving up yet?"

Mo Chen cupped his hands and bowed, saying:

"Report to Master Uncle that the flying boat will arrive at Beichen Pass soon. As for Lingxiao Palace...they haven't appeared since three months ago."

"Ahem, it seems that Patriarch Youjian finally gave up."

Patriarch Yuzhang said, a look of guilt appeared on his sick face, and said:
"The Beichen pass is approaching, but unfortunately I am in danger now, and nephew Lu will have to rely on himself in the future."

Mo Chen's expression moved slightly, and he couldn't help being slightly moved, and cupped his hands again and said, "Master, why do you blame yourself so much, if you weren't here, how could I bring you fellow disciples here..."

Patriarch Yuzhang didn't answer the conversation, but changed the subject and said seriously:
"Nephew's trip is of great significance. If I'm not wrong, the batch of yin marrow drills should be related to the technique of descending from the gods. Perhaps...the turning point for Taihua's escape is here!"

He said with a wry smile: "I shouldn't have said this to you, but I was really worried in my heart. I don't know if my nephew understands what I said?"

This was said in a cryptic manner, but Mo Chen understood it all at once.

He was silent for a while, and then said: "Uncle Shi is too worried, Taihua is like a home to me."

Mo Chen's words are not false.

During the days of Taihua Qianxiu, flattery and bombardment were rarely seen, which was far beyond his expectation.

One must know that before coming, he was already prepared to fight against his fellow sect, but the reality turned out to be a completely different result, no matter what the secret was, at least on the surface there was harmony.

In such a huge Tai Hua Sect, few monks died at the hands of Mo Chen.

It is precisely because of this that he has developed a feeling of family towards Taihua.

Otherwise, with the Immortal Mansion on his side, how could Mo Chen voluntarily accept the task of transporting the Essence Drill?
"Haha, it's true that I was worrying too much..." Patriarch Yuzhang's face returned to rosy, and he laughed loudly: "Then I'll stay here, first of all, I wish Nephew Mo a successful trip, and if there is a chance, I will definitely invite Master Mo Nephew, have a drink!"

"Follow the decree of Uncle Master!"

Mo Chen bowed deeply.

"Okay, let's go out!" Patriarch Yuzhang said calmly.

Bowing deeply again, Mo Chen left the room.

Going outside, the flying boat has already flown over the wasteland.

Unlike the endless sea of ​​trees with few ups and downs before, the terrain of the wasteland has become very complicated.

Although there are no dangerous peaks and giant mountains here, there are many hills and ups and downs.

Due to the unfamiliar places along the way, the flying boat disturbed many groups of monsters when it passed by, those monsters that could not fly were fine, they would at most raise their heads to the sky and howl a few times.

But once they meet flying monsters, it will be a battle at least.

Just like at this time, a black flock of birds rose on a lone peak ahead.

"Senior Brother Mo, these strange blue-haired birds are scout birds domesticated by monks in Lingxiao Palace. They are called Fenglei. When they see them, it means that Beichen Pass is approaching." Beside Mo Chen, Wen Luo took the initiative to explain.

While the two were talking, a flock of wind and thunder birds in the distance had already attacked.

Worthy of the name of Fenglei, their actions are really as fast as thunder.

However, in front of Mo Chen's 24 solar term sword array, it was still not enough.

As soon as the sword light came out, it immediately killed dozens of bloody paths among the birds.

At the same time, he was still wielding the moonlight sword.

Immediately, another blue-white torrent shot out.

After fighting with the monster group for a long time, Mo Chen had already figured out a way to deal with them.At this time, seeing the Fenglei Bird rushing forward fearlessly, he immediately understood what the birds were thinking.

With a cold snort, he threw out thousands of Jiamu True Thunder Talismans.

The talisman papers used in these talismans are all derived from the wild monsters that were killed before.

Otherwise, the talisman paper on Mo Chen's body might have been used up long ago.

One after another, the First Wood True Thunder Talismans erupted, forming a huge thunder net, covering the rushing Thunderbirds.

"Gu Yu, fall!"

The sword formula in his hand changed again, and the number of sword lights flying out of the sword formation suddenly increased, and they became finer than rain-like sword threads.

At the same time, he also picked out a hundred green wood mirror talismans.

In an instant, the same number of green wood mirrors appeared.

Enter mana into it, and select the sword array and sword light as the object of reflection.

At this moment, a frightening amount of sword light came out, pouring towards the group of Fenglei birds like pouring.

When the sword light dissipated, the place returned to calm.

"Junior Brother Mo, you are always like this, can't you leave some for us?"

Lin Yuzhi half complained, half thanked.

The expressions of the others are similar.

Every time he encounters a group of monsters, Mo Chen can solve most of them at once, and it is not uncommon for him to destroy the group of wind and thunderbirds like today.

It can be said that every time a danger appeared, it was snuffed out at the first sign.

(End of this chapter)