Boss, keep a low profile

When Mo Dongfang woke up, he found that he was above the clouds.

He felt soft and warm underneath him.

Reach out and touch it gently, and it feels furry.

This is a huge flying bird with wings spread over fifteen meters.

It is a bit like a crow, but the feathers are not as dark as a crow, but closer to gray.

Only the tips of the wings have black lines.

"This is...Dark Crow?" Mo Dongfang recognized it.

According to legend, this kind of mount is expensive and has an amazing appetite. It does not eat ordinary things, but only spiritual fruits. Even if ordinary practitioners can afford it, they cannot afford it.

"Are you awake?" came a voice, still cold.

Mo Dongfang wanted to get up, but then his body felt endless pain. Only then did he remember that he was seriously injured.

He raised his head and looked forward, only to see a tall woman.

She wore a simple black outfit that highlighted her snow-white skin.

She is very beautiful, with particularly exquisite facial features, but as cold as frost.

The woman glanced at Mo Dongfang expressionlessly. Mo Dongfang only felt that this woman was like someone from another world, giving people a strong sense of distance.

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life." He was not stupid, and he naturally guessed that it was this woman who scared off the dragon beast and saved him.

His injuries have also improved to a certain extent. It seems that this female senior gave him the elixir.

The woman didn't answer, but nodded slightly.

Mo Dongfang stood up with difficulty, then sat down, cupped his hands and said, "I haven't asked senior Gao's name yet."

The woman's tone was still calm, without any fluctuation in her tone: "Chunqiu Mountain, Jiang Xinyan."

When Mo Dongfang heard this, he was slightly startled. He didn't expect that he was a senior from Chunqiu Mountain, one of the four major sects!

No wonder it was so powerful that a ray of coercion scared off the dragon beast.

He heard from his master and the head uncle that it was quite strange that Chunqiu Mountain was within the four major sects.

To use the special words spoken by the head master, half of the disciples in this sect have paralyzed faces.

The exercises practiced in Chunqiu Mountain are quite special and will bring about a small side effect, that is, they will turn into cold noodles.

Their faces became cold, and many people began to smile seriously.

At the same time, there is another special feature of Chunqiu Mountain's exercises, which is that it can change people's desires.

It will suppress the practitioner's other desires but amplify one of them.

For example, if someone is belligerent, his desire to fight will be amplified, but other than belligerence, his other desires will be reduced to freezing point.

It’s not that he doesn’t have desires, but he is colder than most people.

Therefore, many practitioners in Chunqiu Mountain seem very contradictory. Because one kind of desire is infinitely magnified, they sometimes seem to be temperamental, but other desires are cooled down, and most of the time they look like they have no desire. beg.

It is such a sect. After the open beta of the game, with the participation of sand sculpture players, the overall atmosphere and style of the sect instantly became more bizarre.

Mo Dongfang asked: "Senior, I wonder if that dragon beast..."

"Duanwei ran away." Jiang Xinyan replied.

She didn't say the specific situation, but she was able to escape from a great cultivator, presumably with some special means.

At this point in the conversation, the atmosphere became awkward again.

Jiang Xinyan didn't seem to care about this. It was difficult for people in Chunqiu Mountain to chat. There were too few things that interested them, but most things couldn't make them have too many emotional ups and downs.

Mo Dongfang noticed at this time that Jiang Xiyan had a jade gourd in his hand. The jade gourd was only the size of a palm, but it contained the universe.

After being opened, a strong aroma of wine comes out.

"It's spiritual wine!" Mo Dongfang's eyes lit up: "It's still top-grade spiritual wine!"

Jiang Xinyan began to drink alone - tons, tons, tons, tons.

Judging from the extent of her swallowing, she drank a large amount of spiritual wine in one go.

This woman is an alcoholic.

Her amplified desire was the desire of her mouth and tongue.

——Good wine and good food.

Apart from that, everything else is a little colder than ordinary people.

Mo Dongfang looked at Jiang Xinyan and spoke again: "Senior's life-saving grace will never be forgotten by Mo Dongfang. If there is an opportunity in the future, he will definitely repay senior! But this dragon beast has a close relationship with our sect, so this matter is still possible This matter concerns the demon cultivator, so I must return to the sect as soon as possible to inform the master of this matter!"

He meant to say goodbye.

Jiang Xinyan nodded slightly and said calmly: "Location."

"Uh." Mo Dongfang was stunned for a moment, and then told the direction of Momen.

The dark crow turned around and began to fly in the direction of Momen, obviously wanting to give him a lift.

Although Mo Dongfang was a little embarrassed about this, he did not refuse.

His injury has not yet healed, and he will certainly not be traveling quickly. In addition, he has not yet broken through the first level, and is temporarily unable to control objects and fly. It will be a few days before he returns to Momen.

It is a trivial matter for the Dark Crow to travel thousands of miles in a day. If he flies at full strength, he can even go faster!

"Thank you, senior!" Mo Dongfang said again.

Jiang Xinyan continued to drink and ignored him.

She did have some admiration for the young man with the wooden sword at his waist, but it was not enough to arouse her to talk about sex.

She was going down the mountain to relax, and since she had nothing to do, she gave him a ride and took a look at what the little-known Mo Sect looked like.

Mo Dongfang saw that she was unwilling to talk, so he didn't bother himself. He sat down cross-legged, calmed down, and was surprised to find that his bottleneck had loosened!

In other words, after experiencing life and death just now, he can enter the first realm!

…….

…….

On the other side, Lu Chaoge on a light boat was a little confused.

The red exclamation mark on the previous system interface had disappeared. He took a look at Mo Dongfang's name in the sect member list. The name was not gray, which meant that this kid was not dead and had safely passed the difficult times.

"It was a wasted trip." Lu Chaoge began to fly back.

However, Mo Dongfang was not dead, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"It seems that this guy is currently on the lucky side." Lu Chaoge said in his heart.

For all the disciples going down the mountain to train, he was most worried about Mo Dongfang, because this person's luck was really bad when he was unlucky. He always felt that if he was not lucky, he might die at any time.

Lu Chaoge drove a light boat and flew towards Momen.

After returning to the mountain gate, he went to his sister's bamboo house.

When they were free, the brother and sister could sit down and chat and drink tea.

After arriving at the bamboo house, Lu Chaoge found that Xiaoqiu and Luo Bing were there.

Luo Bing was teaching Xiaoqiu, and Lu Dongli was watching over her.

Seeing Lu Chaoge coming, the three girls immediately stood up and saluted.

Xiaoqiu also smiled with Lu Chaoge in tacit understanding.

Luo Bing asked Lu Chaoge to sit down like a little maid. That enthusiastic little look made Lu Dongli call him a wicked disciple in her heart.

"Take a break." Lu Chaoge said.

"Yes!" Xiaoqiu said loudly immediately. She was tired of learning.

Cultivation is so hard, the round-faced little chicken felt that she had lost weight.

After Lu Chaoge took out the spiritual tea and spiritual fruit, Xiaoqiu held the spiritual fruit in both hands and ate it crazily. Her greatest sense of belonging to Momen now is that the food is really delicious!

But she doesn't drink spiritual tea because it's bitter.

After about half an hour, Lu Dongli suddenly looked up into the sky.

She had worked hard on her spiritual awareness and was particularly sensitive.

Lu Chaoge and others followed her gaze and looked up. The youngest Xiaoqiu immediately opened her mouth and said, "Wow! What a big bird!"

A huge dark crow was flying over the sky above Momen.

Lu Chaoge looked at the dark crow and shook his right hand holding the teacup gently, causing ripples in the spiritual tea in the cup.

He was familiar with this dark crow.

He had ridden it before.

A man and a woman sat on the dark crow.

Lu Chaoge's gaze passed directly over Mo Dongfang and stopped at the woman.

The woman he was extremely familiar with and almost had a deep conversation with.

"It's you, Master."

"Long time no see, Master."

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