Palace of Heavenly Kings
Chapter 1451
Chapter 1451
A few days later, Chen Mo and Simeng came to the city where Bahuang Academy was located, named Bahuang City, walking on the street, looking in all directions from time to time, Chen Mo found that Bahuang was very different from Cultivation Realm, they traded with It is a high-grade spirit stone.
As for the middle-grade spirit stones and low-grade spirit stones, they have already been eliminated by Bahuang.
Moreover, there are very few middle-grade and low-grade spirit stones in the Eight Wildernesses. In other words, the monks here have the Nascent Soul Realm at worst, and they are all strong in the cultivation world.
Many people are born with Nascent Soul cultivation, the reason is that the aura of heaven and earth here is very majestic, and if you run your mind at will, a strong aura will sweep into your body.
It can be seen from this that Chen Mo is indeed an ordinary monk.
"The future is far away, the revolution is not yet successful, and we still need to work hard." Chen Mo glanced at Simeng with a wry smile, touched his pocket, and happened to have three fairy stones left. He hadn't eaten for a few days, and Chen Mo was already very hungry. Looking at Simeng, he was embarrassed Said: "Miss Simeng, look, we drove for a few days, and we were so hungry that we didn't eat a meal. Next, we will find an inn to fill our stomachs, and then go to Bahuang Academy."
"Alright, let's find a joke to eat first." Simeng nodded and smiled, and then led Chen Mo into an inn.
"Have you heard? Two days ago, when Zao Wou-ki came back from training, his eyes were blinded, and his life was cut off in two. It's pitiful to see him like that. Disciple, how miserable it is."
"No way? Zao Wou-ki is quite strong. I heard that he was preparing for the position of elite disciple, but he didn't expect this to happen. Now he really can't be a man."
"Hey, I don't know who he offended, he is so pitiful, but no matter how bad he is, he is still a disciple of the Eight Desolation Academy. I heard that his master Qingtian Taoist has started to treat him, and it may be difficult to restore his former glory. Maybe it can be recovered!"
The people's discussion was very loud, and it directly reached the ears of Chen Mo and Simeng. They did not expect that Zhao Wuji would return to Bahuang Academy so soon. Maybe he also knew that he needed to rely on his master Qingtian Taoist for treatment. difficult to restore.
You must know that the stronger the strength of the cultivator, the stronger the recovery ability, but some parts are destined to be unable to recover, because this kind of success cannot be achieved without natural treasures, and a certain amount of luck is required.
At that time, Chen Mo was cruel to Zhao Wou-ki, and he showed no mercy, otherwise, Zhao Wou-ki would not have risen up to kill people, which made Chen Mo and Simeng almost die.
After finding a place to sit down, Chen Mo and Simeng habitually remained silent.
After getting along for a period of time, the two have already got a general understanding of each other.
Knowing that Chen Mo had just ascended to the Heavenly Desolation, Simeng decided to take good care of Chen Mo, because with Chen Mo's strength to cross the turbulent void, he is definitely a monster, and it is also good for him to cultivate.
Moreover, the snow lotus in the early days was swallowed by Chen Mo. These treasures can not only heal the injury but also improve the physique. Otherwise, Zhao Wuji would not have chased and killed Simeng for the snow lotus in the early days.
The waiter served the food very quickly, the delicious food, and the presence of the beauties made Chen Mo's appetite huge, and he gorged himself like a hungry ghost reincarnated, without noticing the strange eyes of others.
During this month, Chen Mo experienced too many ups and downs. First, he was arrested for mining, and he was framed by others, and even almost died in the hands of Zhao Wuji.
This feeling of going through life and death made Chen Mo feel numb to many things.
Simeng looked at Chen Mo. For some reason, she felt that Chen Mo had a different style from other men. He dared to confront the strong and didn't care about other people's eyes.
This kind of person does things in a low-key manner, but everything he does is not low-key, and it is easy to attract the attention of others. Those who know him know his experience, and those who don't know him will laugh at him.
No, seeing Chen Mo eating like this on the counter next door, he always showed a superior attitude.
"I wonder if this guy hasn't eaten for a few days, should he be so ruthless?"
"However, the woman next to him looks familiar. Why does she look like a disciple of the Eight Desolation Academy?"
Someone looked at Simeng with a vague sense of familiarity.
There are countless disciples in Bahuang Academy, but inner disciples are still easy to remember, not to mention that Simeng is still a beautiful woman, anyone who has seen her will have an impression.
And in a corner not far away, someone saw Simeng and Chen Mo eating, and immediately took out the communication spar, injected a spirit energy, and an unknown force emerged from the space and shot towards the Bahuang Academy.
"Brother Wuji, others thought you were going to practice, but I, Xue Yun, knew that you went to hunt down Simeng for the sake of Taichu Xuelian. Now you are injured, but Simeng is talking and laughing with a kid. From this point of view, you are The plan failed."
Xue Yun is also an inner disciple.
He has a good relationship with Zhao Wuji. Seeing that Si Meng was intact, Zhao Wuji had a big accident. It is not difficult to guess that it must be because of the failure to capture the snow lotus in the early days.
Bahuang Academy, the residence of the inner disciples, Zhao Wou-ki was lying on the bed, beside a white-haired old man, he was wearing Taoist robes, and he suddenly had a strong aura.
Looking at Zao Wou-ki's blind eyes, the old man raised his old palm and slowly landed on Zao Wou-ki's depths, exuding a holy light of healing power, which made Zhao Wou-ki's painful face slightly better, but he still bit his hand. Ya Guan said: "Master, I have an intuition, Simeng and that kid are not dead yet, you must avenge me, I want them to die without a place to bury them."
Hearing Zhao Wou-ki's words, the old man also looked angry.
"Wuji, whoever dares to hurt my apprentice, I will demand that he pay the price."
The corner of Taoist Qingtian's mouth showed a sharp look.
Zao Wou-ki is his most valued apprentice, he has reached the early stage of He Dao at a young age, and in time, Zao Wou-ki will have the same height as him, but he never thought that such a Zao Wou-ki would have someone hurt his eyes, cut off his life and roots .
This is unacceptable for a man.
Taoist Qingtian swears that he must find Chen Mo and Simeng, and implicate the nine clans.
Otherwise, what is the dignity of his Taoist Qingtian?
hum!
Suddenly, Zao Wou-ki's messaging spar radiated brilliance, Taoist Qingtian immediately picked up the messaging spar, and a message came into his mind.
Taoist Qingtian's face darkened.
Zhao Wuji occasionally felt something, and asked: "Master, is there any information about Simeng and that kid?"
"Yes, they are in Bahuang City." Taoist Qingtian said truthfully, and then added: "You can rest assured to heal your wounds here, as the teacher will send Baishi to deal with them."
"Huh, it's even delivered to your door, and it happens to be resolved together."
After Taoist Qingtian finished speaking, a peerless figure appeared in the space. The man was obese, but with a powerful aura, standing proudly in the space, with the corners of his mouth raised, showing a cold smile.
"Master, Baishi must be able to catch them with his hands. He will catch them in front of you and let you punish him. He will vent his anger for Junior Brother Wuji and make them want to die."
"Go!"
Taoist Qingtian waved his hand, and Baishi's figure disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared before. The space became silent, but Zhao Wuji's face was hideous and terrifying, and he said coldly: "Si Meng, if you take action, Senior Brother Baishi, you will definitely die. And that kid who broke my eyes, I want your life to be worse than death.
(End of this chapter)
A few days later, Chen Mo and Simeng came to the city where Bahuang Academy was located, named Bahuang City, walking on the street, looking in all directions from time to time, Chen Mo found that Bahuang was very different from Cultivation Realm, they traded with It is a high-grade spirit stone.
As for the middle-grade spirit stones and low-grade spirit stones, they have already been eliminated by Bahuang.
Moreover, there are very few middle-grade and low-grade spirit stones in the Eight Wildernesses. In other words, the monks here have the Nascent Soul Realm at worst, and they are all strong in the cultivation world.
Many people are born with Nascent Soul cultivation, the reason is that the aura of heaven and earth here is very majestic, and if you run your mind at will, a strong aura will sweep into your body.
It can be seen from this that Chen Mo is indeed an ordinary monk.
"The future is far away, the revolution is not yet successful, and we still need to work hard." Chen Mo glanced at Simeng with a wry smile, touched his pocket, and happened to have three fairy stones left. He hadn't eaten for a few days, and Chen Mo was already very hungry. Looking at Simeng, he was embarrassed Said: "Miss Simeng, look, we drove for a few days, and we were so hungry that we didn't eat a meal. Next, we will find an inn to fill our stomachs, and then go to Bahuang Academy."
"Alright, let's find a joke to eat first." Simeng nodded and smiled, and then led Chen Mo into an inn.
"Have you heard? Two days ago, when Zao Wou-ki came back from training, his eyes were blinded, and his life was cut off in two. It's pitiful to see him like that. Disciple, how miserable it is."
"No way? Zao Wou-ki is quite strong. I heard that he was preparing for the position of elite disciple, but he didn't expect this to happen. Now he really can't be a man."
"Hey, I don't know who he offended, he is so pitiful, but no matter how bad he is, he is still a disciple of the Eight Desolation Academy. I heard that his master Qingtian Taoist has started to treat him, and it may be difficult to restore his former glory. Maybe it can be recovered!"
The people's discussion was very loud, and it directly reached the ears of Chen Mo and Simeng. They did not expect that Zhao Wuji would return to Bahuang Academy so soon. Maybe he also knew that he needed to rely on his master Qingtian Taoist for treatment. difficult to restore.
You must know that the stronger the strength of the cultivator, the stronger the recovery ability, but some parts are destined to be unable to recover, because this kind of success cannot be achieved without natural treasures, and a certain amount of luck is required.
At that time, Chen Mo was cruel to Zhao Wou-ki, and he showed no mercy, otherwise, Zhao Wou-ki would not have risen up to kill people, which made Chen Mo and Simeng almost die.
After finding a place to sit down, Chen Mo and Simeng habitually remained silent.
After getting along for a period of time, the two have already got a general understanding of each other.
Knowing that Chen Mo had just ascended to the Heavenly Desolation, Simeng decided to take good care of Chen Mo, because with Chen Mo's strength to cross the turbulent void, he is definitely a monster, and it is also good for him to cultivate.
Moreover, the snow lotus in the early days was swallowed by Chen Mo. These treasures can not only heal the injury but also improve the physique. Otherwise, Zhao Wuji would not have chased and killed Simeng for the snow lotus in the early days.
The waiter served the food very quickly, the delicious food, and the presence of the beauties made Chen Mo's appetite huge, and he gorged himself like a hungry ghost reincarnated, without noticing the strange eyes of others.
During this month, Chen Mo experienced too many ups and downs. First, he was arrested for mining, and he was framed by others, and even almost died in the hands of Zhao Wuji.
This feeling of going through life and death made Chen Mo feel numb to many things.
Simeng looked at Chen Mo. For some reason, she felt that Chen Mo had a different style from other men. He dared to confront the strong and didn't care about other people's eyes.
This kind of person does things in a low-key manner, but everything he does is not low-key, and it is easy to attract the attention of others. Those who know him know his experience, and those who don't know him will laugh at him.
No, seeing Chen Mo eating like this on the counter next door, he always showed a superior attitude.
"I wonder if this guy hasn't eaten for a few days, should he be so ruthless?"
"However, the woman next to him looks familiar. Why does she look like a disciple of the Eight Desolation Academy?"
Someone looked at Simeng with a vague sense of familiarity.
There are countless disciples in Bahuang Academy, but inner disciples are still easy to remember, not to mention that Simeng is still a beautiful woman, anyone who has seen her will have an impression.
And in a corner not far away, someone saw Simeng and Chen Mo eating, and immediately took out the communication spar, injected a spirit energy, and an unknown force emerged from the space and shot towards the Bahuang Academy.
"Brother Wuji, others thought you were going to practice, but I, Xue Yun, knew that you went to hunt down Simeng for the sake of Taichu Xuelian. Now you are injured, but Simeng is talking and laughing with a kid. From this point of view, you are The plan failed."
Xue Yun is also an inner disciple.
He has a good relationship with Zhao Wuji. Seeing that Si Meng was intact, Zhao Wuji had a big accident. It is not difficult to guess that it must be because of the failure to capture the snow lotus in the early days.
Bahuang Academy, the residence of the inner disciples, Zhao Wou-ki was lying on the bed, beside a white-haired old man, he was wearing Taoist robes, and he suddenly had a strong aura.
Looking at Zao Wou-ki's blind eyes, the old man raised his old palm and slowly landed on Zao Wou-ki's depths, exuding a holy light of healing power, which made Zhao Wou-ki's painful face slightly better, but he still bit his hand. Ya Guan said: "Master, I have an intuition, Simeng and that kid are not dead yet, you must avenge me, I want them to die without a place to bury them."
Hearing Zhao Wou-ki's words, the old man also looked angry.
"Wuji, whoever dares to hurt my apprentice, I will demand that he pay the price."
The corner of Taoist Qingtian's mouth showed a sharp look.
Zao Wou-ki is his most valued apprentice, he has reached the early stage of He Dao at a young age, and in time, Zao Wou-ki will have the same height as him, but he never thought that such a Zao Wou-ki would have someone hurt his eyes, cut off his life and roots .
This is unacceptable for a man.
Taoist Qingtian swears that he must find Chen Mo and Simeng, and implicate the nine clans.
Otherwise, what is the dignity of his Taoist Qingtian?
hum!
Suddenly, Zao Wou-ki's messaging spar radiated brilliance, Taoist Qingtian immediately picked up the messaging spar, and a message came into his mind.
Taoist Qingtian's face darkened.
Zhao Wuji occasionally felt something, and asked: "Master, is there any information about Simeng and that kid?"
"Yes, they are in Bahuang City." Taoist Qingtian said truthfully, and then added: "You can rest assured to heal your wounds here, as the teacher will send Baishi to deal with them."
"Huh, it's even delivered to your door, and it happens to be resolved together."
After Taoist Qingtian finished speaking, a peerless figure appeared in the space. The man was obese, but with a powerful aura, standing proudly in the space, with the corners of his mouth raised, showing a cold smile.
"Master, Baishi must be able to catch them with his hands. He will catch them in front of you and let you punish him. He will vent his anger for Junior Brother Wuji and make them want to die."
"Go!"
Taoist Qingtian waved his hand, and Baishi's figure disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared before. The space became silent, but Zhao Wuji's face was hideous and terrifying, and he said coldly: "Si Meng, if you take action, Senior Brother Baishi, you will definitely die. And that kid who broke my eyes, I want your life to be worse than death.
(End of this chapter)
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