Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1285 Raft
Seeing Chen Mo's expression of disbelief, the cultivator calmed down consciously, and then communicated with his peers, but his eyes flickered all the time. Obviously, they couldn't figure out Chen Mo at this time.

But Chen Mo still stood still, his breath restrained, but it gave people a very strange aura, the world was quiet and silent, and everyone looked very dignified.

The corners of Yan Qingcheng's dry mouth twitched slightly, and then, her beautiful eyes looked at the distant horizon, and a smile could not help but flash across her brows, "Is it finally here?"

As soon as this remark came out, the Wuzhang monks of the people were puzzled, but they were all focused on looking at the distance, even Chen Mo was also looking at the distance.

I saw a figure coming from the sky, it was the Demon Killing the Emperor. At this moment, the Demon Killing the Emperor had no intention of doing anything. He came in front of Chen Mo, his body was condescending.

"Chen Mo, I came to you to tell you that if you want to know Jian Wuchen's bones, you have to go through the Dead Sea. If not, you guys! Wandering here, you won't be able to find Jian Wuchen."

After Killing the Emperor Heart Demon finished speaking, his body quickly retreated. Obviously, he was very afraid of Chen Mo.

After the last battle, the Emperor Killing Demon almost died in the hands of Chen Mo. Even if he survived by chance, he was afraid of Chen Mo, fearing that he would fall into Chen Mo's hands again.

"What's the matter?"

Among the casual cultivators, there are many monks with unique vision. They can see that the Emperor-killing demon has a mid-stage spiritual transformation, but this emperor-killing demon is actually afraid of Chen Mo.

Such a scene really startled them.

When did the Transformation God expert be so insignificant that he was afraid of Chen Mo who was in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Moreover, this emperor-killing heart demon is very terrifying, so he shouldn't be afraid of Chen Mo.

At this moment, Chen Mo looked at the Demon Killer and asked, "I want to know where is Killer? As for Jian Wuchen's whereabouts, I'm sorry, but I'm not interested."

Although Jian Wuchen was a big shot hundreds of years ago, Chen Mo didn't know much about it. After all, no matter how strong the opponent was, he was only a representative of the times.

Moreover, Jian Wuchen really has treasures left behind, which have already been excavated. Chen Mo's visit is only a waste of time, and the gains outweigh the losses. So, why should Chen Mo stay where he is.

Seeing that Chen Mo was indifferent to Jian Wuchen's matter, the face of the emperor's heart demon flashed a bit of struggle, and then he said solemnly: "Chen Mo, don't regret it if you don't go, Jian Wuchen's bones, even if hundreds of years have passed, But he is still a priceless treasure, if you are not interested, it does not mean that others are not interested, let's wait and see."

Shadi Xinmo took another look at Chen Mo, his body collapsed on the spot, but the sound left behind shocked the audience. Those monks who wanted to retreat were all ready to move at this moment.

"He is right. Jian Wuchen, as a strong man hundreds of years ago, how could he be so unbearable."

"If we give up this opportunity, we will definitely regret it for the rest of our lives."

"So, even if there is danger ahead, I still want to find Jian Wuchen's bones."

Dozens of rogue cultivators were firm-willed and had hatred in their eyes. They were bound to get Jian Wuchen's skeleton. They were not Chen Mo, who had so many peerless treasures.

Moreover, wealth and wealth are sought in insurance, and there is never something for nothing, waiting for them.

"Mr. Chen Mo, I'm leaving." After thinking it over, someone immediately bid farewell to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo nodded, Sanxiu and others left immediately.

"Chen Mo, are we really not going to find Jian Wuchen's bones?" Yan Qingcheng asked after the casual cultivators left completely.

Chen Mo said: "Don't worry, find the way first, Jian Wuchen's skeleton is not necessarily found, but to kill the emperor, you must die."

After Chen Mo finished speaking, he looked around, looking for the passage leading to the Dead Sea.

I don't know if it's just a matter of luck. In the upper reaches of the Dead Sea, Chen Mo saw a raft descending rapidly. The raft was made of five dark woods and lined up in a row.

Above the raft, it was empty.

"Chen Mo, the opportunity has come." Jian Xuanyun was very excited when he saw the raft.

He came to Tianyuan not to find Jian Wuchen.

It is Jian Xuanyun's heart disease that the Dead Sea is difficult to pass, and now a raft is coming out.

Jian Xuanyun subconsciously put the danger behind him, and took a step forward, apparently to get on the raft, after all he knew that Chen Mo was not interested in Jian Wuchen's skeleton.

Several disciples of Jianshan also stretched out their legs and stood behind Jian Xuanyun.

"Uncle, this raft looks weird to me, but in order to find the ancestor, we have no other intentions."

The sudden appearance of the raft made everyone feel weird. Although Jian Xuanyun knew there was something wrong, he didn't think much about it, and shook his head in denial: "No matter what, we have to find the bones of the ancestor Wuchen, otherwise, how dare we ask Zong The door will explain."

Just as Jian Xuanyun finished speaking, the raft came in front of him. However, the raft was still half a meter away from the shore. With the force of heaven and earth suppressing it, his life would inevitably be in danger.

At this moment, Jian Xuanyun flinched a little, and the rest of Jianshan's disciples did the same.

However, at this moment, a figure flickered out, it was Chen Mo, who vacated onto the raft in one step, stabilized his legs, and felt that the raft was as stable as Mount Tai.

"There is no danger, you come up!" Chen Mo said, Yan Qingcheng took the first step, and the phoenix holy fire all over his body was activated, entangled with red light, sacred and extraordinary.

When her front leg landed on the raft, Yan Qingcheng let go of her heart, patted her chest and asked, "Chen Mo, don't you think it's strange?"

"Those casual cultivators walked upstream, but they didn't find the bamboo raft. Logically speaking, this is impossible, unless something unexpected happened to them."

After Yan Qingcheng said these words, there was only sadness on her brows, and she felt that the whole Tianyuan was extremely terrifying.

Those casual cultivators are nowhere to be found.

Including the raft that appeared now, Yan Qingcheng was shocked.

"Don't think about it, we're all on the boat anyway." Ling Xuan stepped up to the raft and didn't forget to say something.

Afterwards, Yang Dingtian also started to board the raft, and Jian Xuanyun and the others who stayed behind looked at each other in blank dismay, because they found that the raft was full of people and it was difficult for others to stand on it.

However, Chen Mo, Yan Qingcheng and others squeezed each other to make room for one person.

"Uncle, you go!" A disciple of Jianshan said sensibly.

Jian Xuanyun didn't shirk, nodded and took the next step. However, just as Jian Xuanyun's right leg stepped out, the raft suddenly rushed down, causing Jian Xuanyun's body to fall into the water.

"Uncle Master...!"

"Jian Xuanyun...!"

Everyone shouted, Chen Mo immediately took a step, and grabbed Jian Xuanyun with his bare hands, the gravity between the sky and the earth suddenly pressed down, very majestic, Chen Mo couldn't help grinning.

"The aura of the world has changed, and I can't deal with it." Although Chen Mo is a peerless evildoer, he is not invincible. Facing Tianyuan's aura, he feels helpless.

Jian Xuanyun's face was pale, looking at Chen Mo's appearance, he persuaded: "Chen Mo, let me go, I can come to Tianyuan with you, I will die without regret, but unfortunately, I haven't found Patriarch Wuchen yet."

(End of this chapter)