The Burial of the Fantasy City

At this time, there are hundreds of [Black Dogs] in [Brown Rock Valley], and Mo Yu can get 5,000 cultivation points by killing a few at will.

But.

Mo Yu did not do this.

Mo Yu was not afraid of causing a [Black Dog] riot, but once he gained another 5,000 cultivation points, he would rise to level 10 without a special opportunity (the beginning of the Tibetan realm).

Mo Yu doesn’t want to rise to level 10 now, and there is a wild hope in his heart – to break into the Metamorphosis Heaven Extreme Realm!

This is not a pipe dream, and Mo Yu has a practical plan for this.

It’s just a trip back to the present world.

Ignoring the Black Emperor’s curious eyes and disrupting its cursing words, Mo Yu spoke, “Do you know the way to the Snow Mountain Spirit Valley?” ”

The ‘Snow Bamboo Grass’ that he promised to pick for Xiao Chen was in the Snow Mountain Spirit Valley in the advanced cultivation area. Since the Black Emperor had been running wild in the high-level cultivation area for a month, most of them knew the location of the Snow Mountain Spirit Valley.

“Snow Mountain Spirit Valley?”

The Black Emperor squinted at Mo Yu.

“The Snow Mountain Spirit Valley is the only passage from the Yellow River Novice Village to the real cultivation area, and of course this emperor knows how to get there. You inquire about the ‘Snow Mountain Spirit Valley’, don’t you want to break through the ‘Snow Mountain Spirit Valley’? ”

Is it the only way out of the novice village to the true cultivation area?!

Now it was Mo Yu’s turn to be surprised.

Mo Yu originally thought that ‘Snow Mountain Spirit Valley’, like ‘Brown Rock Valley’, was a valley in the advanced cultivation area of the novice village. After listening to the words of the Black Emperor, he realized that he was wrong, it turned out that the ‘Snow Mountain Spirit Valley’ was not an ordinary valley.

It was a real accident.

“It’s a trip to the Snow Mountain Spirit Valley.”

Before Mo Yu finished speaking, he heard the Black Emperor say, “You really want to break into the ‘Snow Mountain Spirit Valley’?!” Looking at your appearance, I’m afraid you don’t know ‘Snow Mountain Spirit Valley’ at all, right? ”

Mo Yu was silent.

In addition to knowing that ‘Snow Bamboo Grass’ was born in ‘Snow Mountain Spirit Valley’, he didn’t know anything about ‘Snow Mountain Spirit Valley’.

“The ‘Snow Mountain Spirit Valley’ is equivalent to a place of death for the existence below the Zangzang Realm. Even some ordinary Tibetan cultivators who easily step into it will end up dead. Because the ‘Snow Mountain Spirit Valley’ has a level 12 [Ten Colored Glazed Tiger] sitting in the town, his own strength is transcendent, and there are thousands of desolate beasts and desolate spirits under his seat. At the same time, he also led the Desolate Beast King and the Desolate Spirit King in the advanced cultivation area of the Yellow River Novice Village, which was equivalent to this ‘Ten Colored Glazed Tiger’ ruling the entire high-level cultivation area.”

Speaking of this, the Black Emperor looked Mo Yu up and down several times.

“Can this emperor be sure that you are not a Tibetan Realm cultivator, and you still want to break into the ‘Snow Mountain Spirit Valley’? It wasn’t this emperor who hit you, you went to ensure that there was no corpse in death.”

After a pause, the Black Emperor continued: “Ten thousand steps back, even if you break through the ‘Snow Mountain Spirit Valley’, you will be blocked from the real cultivation area by the Snow Mountain Enchantment without the Hidden Realm.”

The Black Emperor thought that Mo Yu wanted to go to the ‘Snow Mountain Spirit Valley’ in order to get out of the novice village.

After sorting out what the Black Emperor said, Mo Yu said quietly: “Since it is the only way out of the Yellow River Novice Village, even if it is dangerous, it is a must!” ”

Strangely, hearing Mo Yu’s words, the Black Emperor did not make a mocking remark, but instead agreed: “My generation cultivator, it should be so. ”

Less than a few.

“Although cultivators of my generation should have a heart of fearlessness, not being afraid does not mean being reckless. You can completely wait until you know the Tibetan Realm before walking the ‘Snow Mountain Spirit Valley'” Black Emperor Road.

Mo Yu shook his head.

He can’t wait.

I went to ‘Snow Mountain Spirit Valley’ to get ‘Snow Bamboo Grass’, and exchange ‘Snow Bamboo Grass’ for Tianbei Exercises from Xiao Chen. Levels 1-9 (Metamorphosis Realm) are the initial realm of cultivation, and it is best to choose the cultivation of the exercises at the beginning of cultivation, which will allow you to lay a good foundation for cultivation. If you start cultivating the exercises in the Great Realm after cultivating the Initial Realm, it is better to start cultivating from the Initial Realm.

Therefore, Mo Yu could not wait until level 10 (Knowing Tibet Realm) before breaking into the ‘Snow Mountain Spirit Valley’, he had to obtain the Heavenly Monument Technique before he was promoted to Zhizang to consolidate and strengthen his cultivation foundation.

“If you have to break into the ‘Snow Mountain Spirit Valley’ with the strength of the non-Tibetan realm, you are afraid that it is not to get out of the novice village, but for other purposes, right?”

I have to say that the black emperor’s brain is not stupid at all.

“I need [Snow Bamboo Grass] in ‘Snow Mountain Spirit Valley'”

First, there is nothing to hide about this matter, and secondly, the Black Emperor is a black-hearted guy who is easy to see and get rich. Mo Yu had the intention to turn the Black Emperor into his own help, so he generously said ‘Snow Bamboo Grass’, wanting to see its reaction.

“Snowbamboo grass!”

Hearing these three words, the black emperor’s pair of dog eyes suddenly glowed green.

“The Zhengu Spirit Grass of the ‘Snow Mountain Spirit Valley’ only gives birth to one every three hundred years, and now there are only three in the ‘Snow Mountain Spirit Valley’, it turns out that you had the idea to beat it!”

The Black Emperor kept moving on the ground.

“Whoosh! Enough vision, but also the style of this emperor! ”

Suddenly, the Black Emperor stopped, and the dog’s face was crossed.

“It just so happens that this emperor also needs a ‘snowbamboo grass’, how about you and I cooperate and conspire on this matter?!”

Mo Yu’s eyes hid a smile that outsiders could not see, and he fell into ‘deep thought’.

“Ugh! This emperor never cooperates with people, optimistic that you want to plan the spirit grass with you, what are you hesitating about?!” ”

Seeing that Mo Yu did not agree, the Black Emperor was anxious.

Nodding at the right time, Mo Yu said: “You can conspire at this time, but you bald-tailed dog is not reliable to look at, you have to do your best in this matter with a divine soul like before, without paying attention”

“So should you”

“Yes”

One man and one dog, and soon an agreement was reached.

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