"Young Master, I know you have your own love in your heart, so" Xue Linglong smiled embarrassedly when she said this, but this time, she did not bow her head. After laughing, she said with a slightly blushing face, "So I have always regarded myself as your little maid. I am satisfied with being able to follow the young master like this. My likes are just a simple love. Young Master, I will practice well. When the time comes, when you say it, the people you brought by the young master personally will never be embarrassed, right?"

Seeing that this girl could tell me clearly about this with a little joking, Dongfang Mo breathed a sigh of relief: "Linglong, really, I'm sorry for you, letting you fall into this." Dongfang Mo felt for the first time, why was his mouth so bad?

"Young Master, no matter what kind of exercises you practice, even if you practice the magical exercises, your mind will take time and events to experience, right?" Xue Linglong tilted her head and looked at Dongfang Mo with a little playful look.

Dongfang Mo smiled, this time he smiled knowingly and nodded heavily: "Yes, yes, Linglong, you grow faster than I imagined."

"Young Master, can you hug Linglong again? I just hope that no matter what you do, it will go smoothly." Xue Linglong had already opened a pair of white lotus arms.

Dongfang Mo smiled and hugged Xue Linglong in his arms. He knew that Xue Linglong was the noble person he met. No matter what he stirred this Youtian Holy Realm into, he would protect Xue Linglong well and let her continue to practice magic skills in Youtian Holy Realm. And if he had the chance, he would make Xue Linglong's magic skills more refined.

Dongfang Mo kept thinking about this in his heart, but he didn't feel it. Xue Linglong's eyes were already wet, and a kiss that he couldn't feel fell on his chest.

When Dongfang Mo stepped on the clouds, he watched Xue Linglong return to the flowerbed and lowered his head slightly, there was a faint purple lip seal on his white clothes and chest. Dongfang Mo just smiled and changed into a set of clothes. He flew directly to the place where he once hid the magic weapon.

When he was still a distance away from the prehistoric cave, Dongfang Mo had stopped, released his huge power of spiritual consciousness, and began to explore slowly.

He was surprised to find that for a while, there was no one here. The three major sects dared to leave here.

What Dongfang Mo can be sure is that they must have left here after seeing the ban here being broken, and there was nothing unusual, so they left here, which should have been two months ago.

Because two months ago, when he came out from Jiuyou Ming Mansion with Ziyun, Jiuyou Ming Mansion had not received any news from the Honghuang Cave, and there was no abnormality inside. That is to say, this group of people have been staying in this place for more than three years.

Dongfang Mo curled the corners of his lips slightly and took it upon himself. You made this prohibition to scare yourself. Now, you will be asking you to exhaust your energy here.

The range that Dongfang Mo's spiritual consciousness can detect is very terrifying, so he is still a long distance away and knows the situation before: "Since there are no one here, he must have received the order from his own sect leader. So who got my weapon spirit weapon?"

Dongfang Mo must understand this problem before he can make the next plan

Constrained his breath and let his breath be in the ordinary Xuanjun realm. Dongfang Mo released several monsters in the third space of the Demon Refining Bottle, which seemed to be flying in the air casually. In fact, Dongfang Mo could know through them whether there were any suspicious people coming close far away.

After arranging these, Dongfang Mo carefully came to the place where he hid his magic weapon.

When Lingkong stood here, Dongfang Mo couldn't help but get a breath of air. It was really hard to imagine how much movement Xiang Zheng and Beitang Ye made when they were duel here.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, all the rocks on the surface were shattered. Even if ordinary animals walked on it, they would step on some gravel. When the gravel fell, they would directly turn into powder and dissipate with the wind. There were countless huge deep pits on the ground, and I didn’t know how many techniques fell on the ground.

However, such a face is beyond recognition, but the obvious boundary within a hundred miles is that Dongfang Mo understands that these two people will take action privately, and others will not know that this is the result of the two people's ban.

Dongfang Mo walked quietly in this place and carefully experienced the traces here. In some places, strange spiritual fluctuations remained. Then Dongfang Mo judged that these were the traces left by Xiang Zheng, and the traces with pure spiritual energy belonged to Beitang Night.

"It seems that although Beitangye's cultivation is the same as Xiang Zheng, Xiang Zheng relied on his own to cultivate to seize this magic weapon." In the end, Dongfang Mo made such a judgment.

"But even if Xiang Zheng got this weapon spirit weapon, he should have been seriously injured. Now, maybe he has returned to the Nine Netherworld Mansion, or has gone to a more secret place to heal his wounds." Dongfang Mo silently took out the secret order from the mansion master that Xiang Zheng gave him. This must be something to follow him. Then, Dongfang Mo smiled slightly, "The weapon spirit weapon is gone, I will leave this here."

He casually threw the secret order of the Lord of the Nine Nether Palace here, and then carefully searched for those belonging to Beitangye in this chaotic battle traces.

I don’t know how long it took, Dongfang Mo’s lips slightly curled up a confident curve: “I basically understand your injuries.”

Dongfang Mo suddenly took back his monster, left this sensitive place, looked at the direction, and headed straight for the territory of the Zonglin Sect.

In the small teahouse, Dongfang Mo was drinking tea in a low-key manner, and the conversations here suddenly fell into his ears.

"It's been three years since that incident. No one dares to go around the prehistoric world, but I heard that the spiritual energy there is dense, and it is a good place for cultivation."

"If you want to go to that kind of place, I won't go. Haven't you heard that there are many people missing there?"

"Okay, this news was released by the Zonglin Sect, and it must be true."

"That's right, I also heard that many disciples suffered losses there, and it seems that in order to save their lives, even the Nine Palace Bracelet was left there."

Dongfang Mo listened for a while and concluded that this Zonglin Sect is really weird. When he returned here, he actually released the news that was beneficial to the Zonglin Sect, and directly omitted those that were not good for them. If he really couldn't explain it, he pushed them all to the Dark River.

"This sect Lin Sect is really good at whitewashing peace." Dongfang Mo slowly landed at the foot of Zonglin Sect's sect with a meaningful smile, at the foot of Zongwu Mountain. "Since that's the case, should I let the people of the world know how despicable, arrogant and self-deceptive place the sect is?"

The back of a tall young man slowly moved towards Zongwu Mountain

On this sect foggy mountain, clouds and mist are shrouded all year round. The gate of the Zonglin School halfway up the mountain is looming, like a fairyland. The spiritual energy on the mountain is so powerful that even Dongfang Mo couldn't help but sigh: "I can't blame this place for being called a holy place for cultivators. This spiritual vein is really too powerful."

In order to show that it can accommodate all rivers, the Zonglin School is unable to enter from the Zhongshan Gate of Zongwu Mountain. The Zhongshan Gate is still hundreds of meters high. Therefore, there are many places at the foot of the mountain where many ordinary practitioners or low-level monsters practice here.

Dongfang Mo deliberately hid his cultivation, so he naturally would not attract attention.

In a small grass, Dongfang Mo sat cross-legged, fiddling with some medicinal herbs in his hand: "I really don't know how to do it. After killing those dream sharks, they didn't find them. It was obvious that each of them was cut open and checked."

Dongfang Mo cares very much about the loss of the Sky-Swallowing Gourd. Now he is very unhappy in refining medicine.

In order to refine the elixir that can restore Beitang Ye's body, Dongfang Mo has spent several days looking for various medicinal materials at the foot of this Zongwu Mountain. Now, it has been difficult to get it all together.

He wanted to find a balance between these two people. Since Xiang Zheng got the magic weapon, Dongfang Mo would not let Beitangye be too weak. He would have to "kindly" help him.

"Master, you are really the best person in the Holy Land of Youtian." Just as Dongfang Mo was constantly refining the pills, Wei Yang Lingzhu spoke, "No, right, he should be the best person in the world."

Dongfang Mo Yidai: "Do you think my IQ is the same as your level? Is there any fart to go directly? How about you beat around the bush?"

"Cough cough cough" Wei Yang Lingzhu finally calmed down, "Master, can you use it for others with such a vicious tongue? Why is our Xuanxin Lingzhu your friend?"

"Weiyang Lingzhu, I really don't know how your previous master endured you. I really want you to be able to talk to me at any time." Dongfang Mo couldn't help but complain.

"Wuwuwu" Weiyang Lingzhu was actually very injured. "When you really use me for a day, you will know the importance of my existence."

"Okay, I won't hit you anymore. I really want you to exist like this." Obviously, Dongfang Mo was just trying to refine medicine more seriously.

"Damn it" Wei Yang Lingzhu suddenly swears, "Master, you are too perfunctory to comfort me. Can you be more obscure and make my hurt heart feel better?"
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