It was said that Huang Mao was good, but it became the fairy's white moonlight

Chapter 58 Murong Ying’s plan
"Oh, Jindan Zhenren Dufa, in this city?"

Han Mo was stunned for a moment, and quickly stopped stroking the welfare with his hand.

Generally, in Yi Feng City, monks are strictly prohibited from fighting in the main city area. This is a rule set by the Yi Feng Hou Mansion.

After all, this Yifeng City is the fiefdom of the old Marquis Han Lin. In this realm of Haizhou, not to mention Master Jindan, even Master Yuanying has to give Yifeng Marquis a bit of trouble.

Who is so bold as to dare to fight in the city?
But after reacting, Han Mo suddenly became a little more interested.

Since he traveled to this world, he has seen a lot of Golden Core cultivators, but this is the first time he has seen Golden Core cultivators fighting, so he is naturally a little curious.

After all, the game Bahuang Changsheng is very well-made in terms of plot and picture quality, but the combat system of Monk Fighting is quite poor.

The battle that was complained about as a thunder fighter type battle naturally cannot reflect the real fighting scene of monks in the world of cultivating immortals.

However, he also knew that with his mere Qi refining skills, a few lives would not be enough to watch such high-level monks fight.

So he didn't get out of the car rashly, but opened the window and asked Han Cheng:
"Uncle Han Cheng, are they very close to us?"

"No, I was afraid that the aftermath of the fight would hurt the prince and the young lady, so I stopped at a distance."

After hearing this, Han Mo felt relieved.

"Mengyao, you and Nannan stay in the car."

After giving Su Mengyao such instructions, Han Mo opened the car door and prepared to get out of the car and take a look.

However, as soon as he got out of the car, before he could see anything clearly, Han Mo heard a scream full of blood and anger.

"Death to me!"

It was only three words, but when the vibrating spiritual energy came, it was like a thunderous explosion. Suddenly he felt a surge of energy and blood, and the spiritual energy in his body was even more chaotic.

Noticing this situation, Han Cheng, who had foundation-building cultivation, slightly opened his lips:
"Your Majesty, please be calm and focused. This is some kind of sonic magical power. Fortunately, it is relatively far away. When it reaches here, most of its power has been lost."

Hearing this, Han Mo quickly gathered his mind, and the spiritual energy in his body gradually returned to stability.

However, he was slightly startled in his heart, secretly thinking that the golden elixir monks were indeed different from usual when they were fighting.

Just like his adoptive father...the good old man Han Feiyu, when we meet him, he looks ordinary at first glance and doesn't give people much sense of oppression.

But this is also because Han Mo has never seen his father in action.

"Your Majesty, it's over there, not too far from our Marquis' Mansion."

Looking in the direction of Han Cheng's finger, he saw dozens of strange bloody storm cyclones gathering in the sky in the distance. In just one breath, they condensed into a huge blood stream more than ten feet long. sword.

Immediately, in Han Mo's surprised eyes, he fell with suffocating pressure.

It erupted in circles of light red sound waves as it passed through the air. Combined with the almost substantial spiritual power in it, Han Mo had no doubt that if these dozens of giant blood swords really fell, the entire city would be destroyed. I'm afraid it will turn into ruins in an instant.

It was also at this time that a sudden change occurred.

"The demonic monster, don't even think of succeeding."

Accompanied by a high-pitched female voice, just as the bloody swords were about to fall into the city, circles of aqua blue light suddenly appeared below them.

However, a huge flat and smooth water mirror suddenly appeared in the sky above the originally ordinary city, covering the houses, trees, etc. below.

The water mirror successfully blocked the giant sword from falling, and also protected the city below from damage.

However, a deafening explosion exploded from the collision point of the two spells. The sound wave squeezed the water vapor and even briefly formed an aerosol shape, which spread to the vicinity of Han Mo's magical treasure car before slowly dissipating.

Seeing this scene, Han Mo couldn't help but marvel.

He has personally experienced the battle during the Qi refining period.

Fireballs, wood vines, ice spikes, golden cones, all kinds of spells were flying around, it was like a mage fight in a Western fantasy novel, it was exaggerated.

But what he didn't expect was that the battle of the Golden Pill monks was a hundred times more exaggerated than that of the Qi Refining monks.The giant sword ten feet high, the huge water mirror covering the sky, and the terrifying momentum of this golden elixir spell.

Hiss, the powerful golden elixir is so terrifying!
While sighing, Han Mo couldn't help but yearn for the Golden Core Realm.

I wonder what it will look like when I break through the golden elixir?
Before Han Mo could fantasize about what would happen if he became the real Jin Dan, Su Mengyao in the car seemed a little worried and quickly opened the window:
"Han Mo, Jindan real-person fighting is very dangerous for us. It's better not to stand outside. Let's go home quickly!"

"Your Majesty, what the lady said is right. Although this place is safe for the time being, the golden elixir master's flight speed is extremely fast. If they fly here in a blink of an eye, something bad will happen. Let's leave early!"

Han Cheng also echoed.

"That's right. In that case, let's go back!"

Han Mo also felt that this was true. After satisfying his curiosity, he did not intend to continue to wait and see.

Although golden elixir fighting is rare, what does it have to do with his little Qi refining?

So he quickly returned to the car and joked with Su Mengyao:
"By the way, Mengyao, where did we talk just now? You actually mistook Nannan for the Sand Fox clan. It seems that you don't know much about the demon clan. I want to take a good test when I go back."

"I don't want it, why do you test me?"

"In this case, why don't we make a bet and compete as usual, and let's test each other."

"How to compete?"

When Su Mengyao talked about things like bets and competitions, she immediately became interested.

After all, Han Mo still owed her a bet, and he hadn't practiced the three yellow-grade skills of Shi Geng Yin and Zhi Zi Jue yet!

"You and I give each other questions and answer them. Whoever can answer more questions from the other party correctly within the specified time will win."

"So, what type of questions are going to be asked?"

"This way, you come to my room at night, you do the verbal arithmetic questions, and I do the fill-in-the-blank questions."

Su Mengyao: "???"

Su Mengyao was stunned for a moment, but after she came to her senses, her face instantly turned red.

"Han Mo, you bastard!"

It was also when the two were joking like a couple, and Han Cheng exclaimed, "It's great to be young" while driving his precious car and preparing to leave this place of right and wrong.

In mid-air in the distance, a man's shout suddenly came out, and the sound wave vibrated, causing Han Mo to stop his movements instantly.

"Shang Xiufang, you don't care about your family affairs in the Holy Land, why are you coming to a remote place like Tianhai Prefecture?"

"Han Cheng, stop the car!"

After hearing these words, Han Mo quickly called Han Cheng to stop, opened the window and looked into the distance, only to see the cyan light shining through, revealing a familiar figure.

“If you Blood Killing Palace can come, I, Forgetting Love Holy Land, can naturally come too.

But you demon sects dare to cause trouble at the Immortal Ascension Conference, kill innocent people indiscriminately, and slaughter living creatures with such arrogance. Naturally, we, the righteous people, will not let you do evil! "

Well, Shang Xiufang?
is her?Why is she here?

Hearing this familiar voice, Han Mo naturally recognized the person.

While he was surprised, his heart suddenly moved, and the scene of yesterday's meeting with a certain demonic enchantress quickly emerged in his mind:

"By the way, kid, I'd better leave this thing with you first. If you're lucky tomorrow, you might be able to use it in advance."

"This is a talisman specially made by this saint's uncle. It is a treasure specifically for female cultivators. If the time is right tomorrow, you can tear this talisman apart and stick it on your chest..."

Wait, is this the timing Murong Ying is talking about?

(End of this chapter)