"Start your own door?"

In the dusk, Princess Nayi's starry eyes flashed, but then she smiled bitterly and said, "Can we stand up like this now?"

"Even if I really set up my own business, there are only a few dozen people...what is it for?"

"Which tribe can listen to my down-and-out princess?"

"My uncle, when I get this news, I'm afraid I will be the first to send troops to destroy us!"

Chu Mo shook his head: "Your Highness, you are wrong!"

"Oh? The young master said, what was wrong?" Nayi's starry eyes fell on Chu Mo's face.

"We won't give your uncle this opportunity!"

"What I mean by setting up a self-governing branch was that it would be officially announced after conquering Elder Haoyue...that is, your uncle!"

"You always feel that no one will respond to you and help you... it's not."

Chu Mo's voice was a little bit immature like a boy, but what he said shocked Nayi and Pang Zhongyuan.

"Because, now you are a runaway princess! Who will respond to you at this time? Who dares to respond to you?"

"But...If you are a revenge princess who holds righteousness and have the support of Elder Haoyue's tribes beside you, will those tribes that have not betrayed choose to support you?"

"They did not betray, was it just because they were not afraid of death?"

"They are actually waiting!"

"Waiting for the Royal Court's action!"

"There are certainly betrayers, but I believe that most of the men on the grassland are still bloody!"

"Including those betrayed tribes, there must be people who are unwilling to be the lackeys in the Great Qi family!"

"But at present, only you... Your Highness, only you can do this!"

Nayi looked at Chu Mo: "There is Elder Haoyue..."

Chu Mo looked at Nayi and said lightly: "You don't have to worry about whether Elder Haoyue will support you... Of course he will not support you."

"Yes!" Nayi smiled bitterly on her soft face, lowered her head, and said, "Even if her father and mother are still there, under the current situation, his uncle... will not support us."

Chu Mo laughed at this time: "Then let's fight until he supports it!"

Nayi was slightly stunned.

Pang Zhongyuan, who was beside him, his eyes lit up suddenly and he looked at Chu Mo: "Is it possible that Mr. Lin... is willing to help us?"

Nayi also reacted and looked at Chu Mo with anticipation.

Chu Mo smiled: "Mr. Pang, don't say secret words in front of a wise man. Isn't this the result you want?"

Pang Zhongyuan showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, but he was soon left behind and looked at Chu Mo with a serious face and said, "Young Master Lin, Elder Haoyue's strength is not weak. It is not easy to intimidate him with force!"

Nayi said, "There are two guards in the Yuanguan realm around me, and they are extremely strong. Moreover, the two are almost inseparable from the uncle."

"Even when my uncle was sleeping, both of them were guarding outside!"

Chu Mo smiled and said, "I didn't say I wanted to attack in. Just because of us, we might have been shot into a hedgehog before we reached the door!"

"Then..." Pang Zhongyuan and Nayi looked at Chu Mo in confusion.

Chu Mo signaled the two of them to come over and then whispered.

There was a clear look of excitement in Pang Zhongyuan's eyes.

Nayi hesitated a little, looked at Chu Mo, and her eyes fluttered: "Will that be too dangerous for the young master?"

A bit of complex light flashed in those beautiful eyes, which were clearly black and white: "This matter has nothing to do with the young master after all, I..."

Chu Mo glanced at her and said lightly: "If I want nothing dangerous, why should I go down the mountain to experience it?"

Nayi and Pang Zhongyuan then remembered that the young man in front of him, a disciple who had come out of a large sect to train, couldn't help but shake their heads and smile bitterly.

It was Chu Mo's performance, too amazing.

Although they had also heard of the legend of worshipping ministers at the age of eight in ancient times, it was different from seeing with their own eyes.

"It's just that... we owe too much to the young master. How can we repay the young master?" Nayi stared at Chu Mo and asked softly.

Chu Mo smiled and said, "I am from Daxia!"

"Hmm?" Nayi was slightly stunned at first, then she reacted, laughed, and said, "You are disturbing Qi and saving Xia!"

"Disturbate Qi to save Xia?" Chu Mo read it once, then nodded with a calm look: "That's right, the enemy's enemy is considered a friend."

"Then, I wish us a happy cooperation!" Nayi showed a bright smile, but a faint loss flashed deep in her eyes that no one noticed: it turned out that he did this more for his motherland!

Pang Zhongyuan did not think about that before, because in his opinion, as long as he entered a major sect, it would basically be like cutting off the worldly relationship.

Even if I am a mortal, how many... would I admit frankly like Chu Mo, I did this to help the motherland? Because of this, Pang Zhongyuan looked up to Chu Mo even more.

I feel that this young man has excellent IQ, superb strength, is righteous and passionate, sincere and unpretentious, and his future is absolutely unlimited. He glanced at Nayi beside him and sighed in his heart: I don’t know if our princess has that blessing...

That night, the group of people camped by the lake. After several days of desperate escape, these people were almost on the verge of collapse and were supported by just a will. Now the danger has been temporarily lifted, and they all were so tired that they didn't want to move. After camping, they didn't even eat, so they went into the tent and slept soundly.

When Chu Mo and his friends returned to the camp, there were only two guards responsible for the guards, and they were still awake.

"You all go and rest. You have suffered these days." Nayi said to the two guards.

"The princess needs more rest than us. We are fine and can hold on!" The two guards shook their heads and refused.

Pang Zhongyuan also said: "Princess, go and rest. There is nothing wrong here. I have to hurry up tomorrow."

Nayi glanced at Chu Mo, and Chu Mo said, "Don't worry about me, I'm not as tired as you. You all go and rest. I'll be here to help you guard!"

"That won't work." Nayi refused at the moment. In her mind, the young man had become a key figure in the life and death of Wang Ting, and could not be neglected.

Chu Mo waved his hand: "I need to practice."

"So that's it!" Nayi understood and asked the two guards to rest as well.

In the minds of these guards, Chu Mo was already a god-like figure, and he was indeed extremely tired. He bowed to Chu Mo and went back to rest.

In the end, Chu Mo was the only one left in the camp, and Geerza, who was tied to a pillar, lowered his head and said nothing.

Those who died in battle before, regardless of the enemy, including the envoy of the Great Qi who was killed by Chu Mo's sword, were all dragged back. This is also the rule here, and people will die of hatred.

Unless there is a deep hatred, it will rarely cause the enemy to corpse in the wilderness.

But almost all of these people were out of strength and just piled up there for the time being, waiting to be buried tomorrow.

The bodies looked a little scary.

Chu Mo also had no hobby of watching corpses. He just remembered the prompt that Yu gave him when he met this group of people before.

But I never had the chance to find out what Yu liked.

Snoring sounds in the camp were heard one after another, and everyone was extremely tired and slept very hard. Otherwise, Chu Mo would be embarrassed to look for it.

He looked up at Geerza, and Chu Mo slowly walked towards the pile of corpses. At this time, Geerza, who was tied to a horse-pinned pillar, suddenly raised his head, his voice was very light, and his throat was hoarse, and he said, "There is a ring on Daqi's special envoy. He showed it to me, saying it was a divine ring that can be stored!"

Chu Mo turned around and glanced at Geerza, who looked embarrassed with disheveled hair.

"I am not asking for credit or begging for mercy. I just want to tell you that the children of the grassland royal court are not waste or villains who sell their owners and seek honor." Gerza said, and suddenly shed tears: "They controlled my parents, wife and children. If I don't listen to them, I will kill my family... I know I deserve to die, but I never thought of betraying the royal court!"

Chu Mo did not answer him, and walked to the envoy of Daqi, who was different from his head and saw that he was indeed wearing a pitch-black ring with a restrained luster and inconspicuous look. He took off the ring and then opened it directly with his mental power.

The ring opened with almost no obstacles. The space inside was very small, three feet square and four feet high, which was completely incomparable to the space of jade.

But this is already an amazing divine thing for people in the secular world.

Even in the major sects, the number of storage rings is quite rare.

The ring contains several sets of clothes, several weapons, a secret letter, and a stone with a big fist... all over white.

"Yuan Stone?" Chu Mo felt a fluctuation of Yuan power from the stone, and immediately realized that this was a Yuan stone.

But this piece is a bit unexpected, many times bigger than what he has seen before!

Chu Mo took out the Yuan stone, and sure enough, the jade on his neck felt slightly hot. The Yuan stone as big as a fist was directly sucked into its space by the jade.

Chu Mo's spirit also followed him into Yu's space because he wanted to see what changes would happen.

The Yuan stone, hanging above the gray tree, turned into millions of strands of Yuan power, very beautiful!

All flowed into this little tree.

"It turns out to be used to water the seedlings..." Chu Mo murmured, glanced at the will of heaven on the big bluestone, and took out the book with his heart.

After I opened it casually, I found that there were indeed a few more words on the second page.

"Is it the power of this Yuan stone? I have given the heavenly will and my will?" Chu Mo frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong, because he followed the Yuan stone into the jade space.

Seeing that the Yuan petrol turned into energy and flowed into the little tree's body, it should not be moistened to God's will and my will.

Chu Mo thought, and put the will of heaven and my will in again, because there was only a few extra words and there was no way to practice.

When his spirit was about to withdraw from the jade space, he suddenly found that there was a short blood-colored trace on the big bluestone where the original intention was originally placed!

If you don't look carefully, you won't notice that there is a blood mark there.

Chu Mo is sure, there must have been no one before!

If you look closely, you will find that the blood-colored mark with only the length of your fingernails. The bottom part is the heaviest, almost the same as the color of blood.

It is only as wide as the hair is horizontal, but the color is very light and almost invisible when it goes up.

"What is this?"

Chu Mo murmured, and suddenly, a strong blood energy burst out from the blood-colored trace. Chu Mo was startled, and the scene of him killing those knights today appeared in front of him.

Then I saw blood lights sucked into the jade and imprinted on this big bluestone.

That scene came and left quickly, and disappeared quickly.

But Chu Mo was shocked for a long time and could not speak it out until his spirit retreated from the jade space, and he was still confused.

"What's going on with this bloody aura?"

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