Murdering Heaven Edge

[The latest broadcast] Tomorrow is 515, the beginning of the anniversary, the most welfare day. In addition to the gift bag, this time the 515 red envelopes must be seen, the red envelopes do not grab the truth, set the alarm clock ~

Chu Mo slightly glimpsed: "Oh?"

The old monk said: "You told me to tell him that the old man is still in the old place, and he has not forgotten him. If one day he can put down the scriptures and think of the old man, open the stone."

"He? Or she?" Chu Mo Yue heard that the more he felt something wrong, could not help but frown and looked at the old monk confirmed.

"She is a woman." The old monk flashed a faint color in his eyes and said: "Her's law number is called Tonghui. If you can see it, help me bring this sentence to her. I will be grateful. Not enough!"

Chu Mo nodded: "This is a small matter..."

"This is not a trivial matter. On the other side of the Buddha's Gate, I want to see someone... it's too difficult!" The old man smiled bitterly and then said, "This map is not worth much, so don't talk to me about it."

"That's okay." Chu Mo is not polite again: "I will try to help you bring the words!"

"Well, thank you!" The old monk sighed, shook his head, and sat back.

Chu Mo rushed to the old monk with a fist and left.

Later, Chu Mo did not stop here. He wanted to get to Buddhism as soon as possible. After finishing this incident, it was a matter of heart.

In the direction of the old monk pointing, Chu Mo directly left, leaving the city, heading northwest, high speed.

Just out of more than 30,000 miles, Chu Mo suddenly felt the strong heat of the chest in the sky. He was suddenly shocked. This kind of fluctuation is a hint given by the discovery of treasures.

But this kind of heat fluctuation is unprecedented!

Chu Modun stopped his body shape and went in the direction given by the gods. This direction, in the positive west, deviates far from his original direction.

Just out of more than 3,000 miles, suddenly someone appeared in front of Chu Mo.

"Stand up! Nether ancient religion is here. Leisure people wait for it!"

A very young monk, who is no more than twenty years old, but has been repaired, but has reached the peak of the Yuan Ying period. Both eyes have a god, and the blood is strong. Gives an extraordinary feeling.

"Netherly ancient religion?" Chu Mo slightly glimpsed, then remembered the things inside the tavern.

"Don't tell me you haven't heard of it." The young monk looked up and down: "When you leave, it's not something you can swear, or what the consequences are. You can't afford it!"

The fluctuations that came from the celestial gods were more obvious. Chu Mo slightly picked up his eyebrows and watched the young monk say: "I heard that you are recruiting people to explore an ancient ruins?"

"Well? Who did you listen to?" The young monk suddenly looked at Chu Mo with a vigilant look.

"I heard about it in a small pub in the city over there," Chu Mo said.

"Oh, people are already full, no new people are needed." The young monk said coldly.

"I will be able to get through." Chu Mo’s knowledge sweeps around, there are no other monks within a few hundred miles, and now throws a small storage bag with a hundred pieces of fairy crystals.

The young monk frowned and said, "You are not good. If you see someone, you will punish me."

However, the movements on the hand are not slow at all. I directly untied the storage bag and glanced at it, showing a satisfactory expression: "You are very sensible, so you come with me, don't go around, I will ask you about the brother. If you can say yes, become I can't guarantee it if I don't," said the small storage bag.

Chu Mo smiled: "It doesn't matter, you can help me try it. If you can't make it, you should make a friend."

"Well, you guys are so happy!" The young monk's face suddenly showed a happy color. After thinking about it, I reminded: "Since you are so generous, I will remind you that this ancient ruins is not so simple. There are many crises in the crisis. Many of us have fallen there. If you really want to go in, Be careful!"

Chu Mo nodded: "Thank you for reminding!"

Young monks feel that they have fulfilled their obligations. Anyway, I also warned this person, he still wants to go, even if he is dead inside, there is no way to blame himself. At the moment, with Chu Mo, he flew forward for more than a thousand miles.

The fluctuations in the sky are more and more distinct.

At this time, someone stopped the young monk in front: "Password!"

"A thousand years of age, eternal eternal!" The young monk returned a sentence, and then rushed to the monk and blinked: "This brother, the younger brother of this friend wants to explore the ancient ruins."

"Oh? Friends?" This person smiled and smiled at Chu Mo and the young monk, then nodded: "Cheng, go inside and find a brother to go. If not, quickly bring people out, don't let me Hard to do."

The young monk showed a happy color on his face and said, "Thank you back to the brother!"

Said, with Chu Mo continue to fly forward.

At this point, Chu Mo finally felt some pressure. As if in all directions, hidden countless monks.

The young monk whispered: "Follow me, don't look around, don't go away."

Chu Mo felt the increasingly strong fluctuations in the sky, and nodded quietly: "Know it." In the heart, it is in the dark: It seems that this ancient ruins, it is not ordinary, this eccentric ancient religion is actually in this place. , set a heavy ban, not to mention, but also ambushed a large number of monks!

For Chu Mo, who has mastered Feng Shui, the bans set by the ancient ecclesiasm are difficult to pass through his eyes. However, even Chu Mo is somewhat secretly shocked, and the heart is not the old big religion, although it is in the fairy world, but these prohibitions, even if he is, he is not sure to break in a short time.

In exchange for other monks who do not understand the law, once they touch the prohibition, I am afraid that even if it is a big monk in the soaring period, it will be trapped in it!

Later, the young monk came to a place with Chu Mo.

Chu Mo saw a group of people standing there, even the group of people who were in the pub! Chu Mo slightly stunned, I can't think of their speed so fast, when they left, this group of people seems to have not yet set off?

Although he has deviated from some directions, in general, the speed is not slow. I can't think of this group of people already coming.

These people saw Chu Mo, and they all had some stunned. Many people’s faces also showed a trace of disdain: they said that they had no interest, but they found it privately. It really made people look down!

However, these people did not speak because no one dared to let go here.

This place, still standing a lot of Nethered ancient disciples!

After the young monk came here with Chu Mo, he walked to a middle-aged monk and whispered a few words in his ear. The middle-aged monk glanced at the ink and frowned. "This group of people is already full!"

This sentence did not lie on the crowd. Many of the people who were in the pub all looked at Chu Mo with their expressions of gloating and sorrow.

Chu Mo rushed to the middle-aged monk with a fist: "I think, the cultivation of my refining period should be okay."

Many people who originally wanted to ridicule Chu Mo have closed their mouths, and the monks who refine their spirits are not able to be provoked by these Yuan Ying monks. The monk in the sacred period of the sacred priest looked at Chu Mo’s eyes, and his eyes showed a hint of disdain.

But what kind of family came out to swim in the mountains and play with the water, even if you are the peak of refining the gods, what can you do?

The middle-aged monk hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, then count you, now, openly show me everything in your storage ring, and then register it. After you come out, check again. No privacy!" -

Today, the symptoms of a cold are finally getting better. Except for some physical weakness and head pain, it is no longer feverish. But the scorpion is still very painful... The medicine I eat is especially struggling... oh!

The sore throat can not speak, the code word should not be affected too much, so it can break out today.

Everyone has a monthly ticket and a recommended ticket!

At the beginning of ps.5.15, the red envelope is raining! At 12 o'clock in the afternoon, I will grab a round every hour. A big wave of 515 red packets will be lucky. You all go grab, grab the starting currency and continue to subscribe to my chapter! (To be continued.)