The Autobiography of Cinnamon

Chapter 239 The Mediocre Princess 91
After a day and a night of rushing, Chu Mo insisted on not saying a word, but just followed the man. After a few days of being together, Chu Mo did not have no guesses about the man in front of him.

It is impossible for Chu Mo to have no doubts from the beginning to the present.

Because the man's appearance was too coincidental, how could it be a coincidence for her to meet Sheng Neng when he met her at such a coincident time.

just why?
Chu Mo smiled expressionlessly, is it important?
It's just that subconsciously, she still doesn't want to die, a ray of soul in a different world actually wants to live in such a different world.

What exactly is this for?
Just to be able to linger on in such a world that once had his breath?
What he has cultivated before, he also wants to try on himself? !

Therefore, Chu Mo didn't want to know what the other party's purpose was, nor did he want to delve into it.

It's just that, after a day and a night of running fast, Chu Mo became more and more surprised by the ability of the man in front of her. She had tried her best to keep up, but the man hadn't changed at all.

The white clothes are as white and beautiful as a dusty lotus flower, without any dust, always clean and clean, impenetrable by wind and rain, and equally impenetrable by cold and heat.

"This is where the holy tree is." Chu Mo glanced at the village in the darkness that seemed to be attached to the mountains like a giant beast, almost blending into the night.

"The Zilan tribe is different from other tribes. They have nothing to do with the world. We just need to quietly take the holy wood—" Shi Yi dropped his words and walked forward.

Chu Mo immediately followed.

As soon as they set foot on the place of the Zlan tribe, it looked no different from any place in Sword Tree Hell, but the obvious difference was immediately reflected.

The biting cold at the previous moment was replaced by warmth, and the warmth that rose from the soles of the feet and invaded the heart made Chu Mo's heart that was about to freeze came alive again.

Chu Mo looked around in disbelief.

Black wraps everything and is no different.

The man didn't pause at all, and continued to walk forward.

The Zilan tribe, this alien race hidden in the depths of the Sword Tree Hell, has an obvious difference from the other four alien tribes. The people of the Zilan tribe, in today's terms, are typical otaku.

From birth to death, people of the Zilan tribe almost never leave the territory of the Zilan tribe. Chu Mo was a little surprised when he heard this at the beginning, but ever since he set foot on the territory of the Zilan tribe, the intrusion came from the soles of his feet all the time. The warmth makes you seem to be wandering in the hot spring, and even the pores are stretched.

Depression and dull mood also seem to be dispelled by this warmth.

Chu Mo believed these rumors a little.

She even wondered if she could stay here if possible.

However, what surprised Chu Mo was that after they had walked for such a long time, there was not even a fortified post, that is to say, the whole yard seemed to be deserted.

However, the next moment, Chu Mo denied his guess. There were not only people here, but many people. The number of houses gradually increased, the doors were opened, and the people inside could be clearly seen. Nine out of ten people were lying on the ground. Sleeping soundly under the eaves, beside the crumbling wine jars, bursts of wine spirits filled the air.

"Drinking and dancing are the daily life of the Zilan people—" the man smiled slightly and took a look.

After walking for about half an hour, it was already the center of the village.

It never occurred to Chu Mo that the entire Zilan clan would be completely defenseless and free to come and go.

"Did you find anything strange here?" Shi Yi suddenly turned his head and asked, Chu Mo was startled by the sudden question.

strangeness?It's just weird everywhere, okay?

The man was silent, and a look flashed in his eyes. Obviously, the answer that Chu Mo had written on his face did not satisfy him.

Not everyone in the Zilan tribe can enter, and others may not know it, but she is the heir of the Yinlan country, so how can she not know it.

It's just that the holy object can't recognize the wrong person. She is the heir of Julius Caesar, otherwise she would have died in this sword tree hell.

Just, what went wrong?

Where is it?
"It's here—" Shi Yi said, and stopped on an empty ground.

Chu Mo frowned, feeling a little uncertain. According to the past, the place where the holy water and the holy wood were located should not be enshrined by these alien races.

When Chu Mo looked again, he found a well in the darkness on the ground, and the black rock reflected a dim yellow light in the distant light.

At this time, Chu Mo clearly felt that this place was hotter than other places.

"Below?" Chu Mo asked uncertainly.

"Well—" the man said, "But this time, you need to go down by yourself..."

Before Shi Yi finished speaking, the woman in front of her jumped into the water, with a splash, the sound of falling into the water, the man opened his mouth, there was no need to continue.

What went wrong?

Chu Mo closed his eyes and felt the heat wave of the well water, which was even hotter than that of the well.

But what does it matter, Chu Mo doesn't care.

Holy land?Then why is it in the well again?
"Swim down—" Shi Yi's voice came from next to his ear, Chu Mo was taken aback, but still took a deep breath according to the man's words, and plunged into it.

There was darkness in the well water, and the water continued to roll around Chu Mo's body.

Live?There is an undercurrent under the well water, which means that the well water is not a stagnant water, and there should be an undercurrent below.

Chu Mo continued to go down, turned on the energy, opened his eyes, and saw bits and pieces of light in the darkness.

Chu Mo swam towards the bright light without hesitation, seeing the bright light was very close, but after swimming for a long time, the bright light was still swaying in front of his eyes.

Huge physical exertion made Chu Mo swim a little harder, but at this moment, if he went up, his previous efforts would be wasted, and if he didn't go up, the bright light was far from being close at hand.

Just when Chu Mo was hesitating, he only heard Shi Yi's voice and remembered again.

"Keep swimming—"

After Chu Mo heard the words, he discarded other notions, exerted strength, and began to strengthen his hands and feet.

Gradually, Chu Mo felt that it wasn't because she was exhausted, but that there seemed to be something around her that made her swim more strenuous.

And the temperature is getting higher and higher, Chu Mo is no longer warm at the beginning, but is trapped by waves of heat waves, unable to open his eyes.

"Just ahead—" Chu Mo just felt that there seemed to be something transparent in front of her that prevented her from moving forward, when she heard Shi Yi's voice, but the voice was not as clear as the previous two times.

Chu Mo stretched out his hand and touched the front, this is it?
It's soft, like jelly, and you can't grasp it at all?
Holy land is this thing?
And the scorching temperature made Chu Mo feel that the answer should not be too different.

Chu Mo groped for a moment, then stopped suddenly, and then looked straight ahead.

The faint light was clearly appearing in front of Chu Mo's eyes at this moment.

Chu Mo understood at once, what the man said was in front, not the things she touched in her hand, but inside these things.

where the light is.

Chu Mo simply rushed towards the bright light. This time, there was no resistance as she imagined, but was suddenly sucked in by a force.

Before Chu Mo could make a move in the future, he felt something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)