Chapter 1253 Two messages
There was only a small ban on the Piccolo, which still existed and had no effect. Murong Xue said: "This ban is already very weak. I know that he is still alive, but it's not good. I have also found countless places without any result. For my safety, my senior brother would not go to a place I could find. If I hadn't been to protect Nanling Trail, I would have left the sect and went to find my senior brother."
Murong Xue said at the end and smiled apologetically at Dongfang Mo: "Brother Mo, this is my private matter, but I have been nagging you so much. Forget it, there are still some things in the sect. You two can drink, I'm losing my companion."
Dongfang Mo will naturally not keep him, Murong Xue needs some time and space
Ning Xizui reached out and grabbed Murong Xue's sleeve: "Murrong Xue, I never knew I was wrong so outrageous. I, Ning Xizui, will not come again from now on, say goodbye."
After putting down this sentence, Ning Xizui walked out of the house first, covered in bleakness.
Murong Xue stared at Ning Xizui in a daze
Dongfang Mo didn't want to stay in the Nanling Sect, and he had other things to do. So, taking this opportunity, Dongfang Mo also found a perfect excuse for himself: "Sister Murong, I have also left Nanling Sect, and I can go along with Brother Ning and I can also persuade him a few words."
Murong Xue nodded quickly: "It's so good." In the end, Murong Xue told her true thoughts, "I think this is a misunderstanding. Ning Xizui has no bad intentions. You should bring this sentence to you."
Dongfang Mo nodded silently. When he left, he left the Nine Palace Bracelets containing weapons, and the weapons he snatched from Liang Ming of Zonglin's Sect, because these weapons were carried on him, which was a huge hidden danger.
In the valley not far from Nanling Sect, the bluestone was flattened. Ning Xizui and Dongfang Mo sat opposite each other, so naturally there was no need for wine. Regarding the Can Meng, Ning Xizui didn't mention a few pots of wine. Not to mention Dongfang Mo's words of comfort, even Murong Xue's words, Ning Xizui did not respond at all. When another glass of wine was held in his hand, a three-smile smile appeared on his face: "Brother Mo doesn't have to do this. Although I am so cute, I will not seek short-sighted views like a woman. As for when I can untie my knot, in myself, Brother Mo follows me, I must have something to ask. I have already drunk so much wine with me in a daze."
Dongfang Mo was surprised at Ning Xizui's intelligence, but smart people could not easily untie the knot. However, no one could help with this knot. Dongfang Mo also smiled and said, "Brother Ning still remembers that day, I heard some of your speaking habits, which were somewhat similar to a friend of mine before, so I first asked, has Brother Ning been to a very special place?" Similarly, Jiang Yan, isn't it a knot of Dongfang Mo.
Ning Xizui's eyes were tightly frowned, and she was silent for a while before she spoke as if she had made up some decision: "Actually, I don't know what's going on, but I have really been to a very strange place, but my spiritual sense has been wandering for a while. The place is called Blue Earth Star. For only a while, my spiritual sense seems to be thrown back."
Immediately afterwards, Ning Xizui briefly told Dongfang Mo about what he knew about Lan Dixing.
Dongfang Mo nodded constantly. All this was the same as what Jiang Yan described. He still clearly remembered that Jiang Yan entrusted it to his sister.
"How did Brother Ning get there?" Dongfang Mo is most concerned about this issue.
"Actually, I don't know how I got there." Ning Xizui was helpless. Looking at Dongfang Mo's eager eyes, she explained carefully, "That time, I wandered around, and at the junction of the Beast Peak Mountain Alliance and the Moon Trample Temple, I accidentally entered a strange restriction, and then I had this experience, but after I returned here, I couldn't find it no matter how I looked for it." Ning Xizui shrugged.
As for the land of the monster, with Dongfang Mo's current strength, he cannot easily step into it. The monsters in the Youtian Holy Realm are not docile. The human race and the monster race have a clear boundary, and ordinary people will not cross it at all. At present, Dongfang Mo is just a level 4 Xuanjun, and he will never go back to seek death.
Dongfang Mo just nodded silently: "Brother Ning, if you have time, please ask Brother Ning to accompany me."
Ning Xizui looked back at Nanling Sect, and suddenly raised his fingers. The spiritual energy surged at his fingertips, outlining countless lines, forming an extremely complex map: "Brother Mo, this is the map of the place where I walked by Youtian Holy Land. As long as I walked by, I have drawn him all. I hope it will be of some help to you walk in Youtian Holy Land."
This is what Dongfang Mo needs most at present. He raised his hand and turned into a stream of light and entered his mind. In an instant, the pattern of the Youtian Holy Realm became more thorough.
Looking at the man with a stronger melancholy expression, Dongfang Mo could only comfort him and then say goodbye.
After all, the next moment was the beginning of his Dongfang Mo's official step into the Holy Land of Youtian and solving the things that were pressed in his heart one by one.
After leaving the territory of Nanling Sect, Dongfang Mo did not rush to the Zonglin Sect directly, but stopped in a small town very close to the Zonglin Sect, found a comfortable restaurant and stayed in.
Dongfang Mo is an extremely low-key rich man now, and he is definitely rich in wealth. The five-element spiritual jade in the Nine Palace Bracelet makes people jealous. There is also such a large demon pill, which is also a cultivation resource. Dongfang Mo also knows that in the Youtian Holy Realm, the refining technique is more advanced. If such a demon pill is in the hands of the sect, it can definitely refine elixirs suitable for anyone to practice. However, Dongfang Mo doesn’t need it. If it is said, it will lose some spiritual energy if it is refined in that way.
Dongfang Mo sat in his room and asked for a banquet to wait. While drinking, he released his spiritual sense and listened to the news he wanted.
Those mixed conversations aroused Dongfang Mo's interest.
"Senior brother, so many people in our sect are going out to find news about Mo Jian. Let's go out to bang luck, not looking at so many cultivation resources, it's worth it to target those surprise soldiers, but there is still a surprise soldier who recognizes the master."
"You are stupid. If you want to go, I won't go."
"Senior brother, why am I aware of it? Even the Nine Netherworld Mansion has sent people to the Nine Netherworld Mansion and they say that the people in the Nine Netherworld Mansion have a sharp nose. I really don't know if our Zonglin Sect can gain something."
"Is Mo Jian so easy to find? Even if you find it, what can you do? Can you catch a person who can't even help from the elder brother? You can come to the front of others."
"Senior brother, what you said is right, but you are considerate." Soon the junior brother was brainwashed.
Dongfang Mo was drinking here and smiling. It seems that it is not bad to use the Mo sword to stir the peace here. If it is too calm, they have become a piece of iron. It is probably too difficult to penetrate it by themselves.
"Actually, it's such a big fanfare to show them that our Zonglin sect will not end, but it won't be like this when it's really arresting people. I'm afraid that others won't know. Is there anyone like this?"
"Senior brother, what do you mean is, is our Zonglin sect suffering such a loss?"
"That's impossible. When the sect leader comes out of seclusion, you can see."
Dongfang Mo almost squirted out a sip of wine. He thought that these people here only had so many tricks. He didn't expect that the big guy hadn't appeared yet.
"But, the Jiuyou Ming Mansion has touched a real man. It is said that the first disciple of Jiuyou Ming Mansion has been dispatched again."
"It seems that Jiuyou Ming Mansion must get this face back, but they don't even mention the Mo Jian, they are also robbing them, but they don't have the means to be intercepted and are still here, so shameless."
"Okay, I'll go back after drinking some wine. Don't let the senior brother know."
Dongfang Mo lived here for three days in a row, and there was only so much news about Mo Jian. They were talking about this time the Zonglin Sect was slapped in the face by Mo Jian. They would definitely not spare the Mo Jian. They were all waiting for the day when Mo Jian appeared. What kind of excitement would happen?
There is another news that the sect leader of the Zonglin Sect is about to leave the seclusion, and the day when the sect leader comes out is the day when the sect leader is the annual sect alchemist and military refining corps of the Zonglin Sect. Therefore, these towns that are not cared about by the Zonglin Sect are filled with people coming here from all over the world, all came for the identity token.
Dongfang Mo's heart moved, this may be a god-given opportunity
After hearing the news, Dongfang Mo took out the demon pill of the Nine Infant Beast. In less than two hours, when Dongfang Mo opened his eyes again, he was already the cultivation of the fifth-level Xuanjun.
When his cultivation level is improved to a higher level, his confidence is greater. Looking at the disciples from the Sect Lin sect, his level five Xuanjun's cultivation is not too low, so he naturally cannot attract others' attention. Dongfang Mo wants this effect.
However, Dongfang Mo realized that in every major realm, only after half of it would he have more understanding, and his combat power seemed to really take a step forward.
The next day, Dongfang Mo was still lying on the bed, thinking in his mind whether he would go to the Zonglin Sect to check the situation today, and a noise came from the bottom of the restaurant.
Chapter completed!