Martial World

Chapter 525: Mogu

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The human tribe that Huo Yuan belongs to is called the Tianqing tribe, and the general leading the team this time is an extremely innate old man.

This person is over a hundred years old, although to a congenital martial artist, a hundred years old is only middle age, but a hundred years old is the ultimate innateness, there will be no major accidents in this life, and he will not have the chance to set foot on the Revolving Pill.

Before this, Huo Yuan had already told the general about Lin Ming's situation. He saw Lin Ming was so young and had an unbelievable expression on his face, but then he looked at the corpse on the ground behind Lin Ming, and He had no choice but to believe the thick murderous aura on Lin Ming's body.

"Which sect is this a genius who came out to practice?" The old man murmured in his heart. In a sense, their Moyun Grassland is not much stronger than ordinary warriors. The inheritance is not strong, and many warriors have unstable foundations in their acquired stages. , The innate ability to break through through stumbles is entirely due to years of fighting and fighting in the grassland. It is the cultivation base of fighting, and it is incomparable with the geniuses of these big sects.

Encountering this kind of human genius came to the Moyun Grassland to practice, and even wiped out the Mocang tribe, it can only be said that they hit the big luck.

This young man was indeed too strong. The old man had seen some sect geniuses before. Compared with Lin Ming, it was nothing like mud.

If there is anything to do with the sect behind this young man, it will be of great benefit.

"That...Master Lin..." The old man made a gesture of humility, and just said a word, at this moment, an eleven or twelve-year-old girl in a green cloth gown ran over crying, "Brother Lin Ming!"

The little girl was Qing He. She had already heard the news that the Mo Cang Tribe had been overthrown. She was delighted, excited, and unbelievable. Plus, she was worried about Lin Ming before, and they merged together, making Qing He unable to hold back her tears.

"It's okay, Qinghe." Lin Ming stroked He's head.

"Elder, please help me take care of Qinghe." Lin Ming said to the elders led by Tianqing.

"Definitely, definitely." Seeing that he could do something for Lin Ming, the old man hurriedly patted his chest to promise.

"Brother Lin Ming, you want to leave?" Although Qing He was a child, she was very sensitive and immediately realized the meaning of Lin Ming's words.

"Well, I'm leaving..." Lin Ming looked at Qing He and smiled slightly. He knew that Qing He had never been treated kindly by anyone since she was a child.

Under such circumstances, especially a little girl like Qinghe, who is eleven or twelve years old, is extremely innocent, and she is easily moved by anyone who treats her well. Meeting herself by chance, keeping her away from hunger and poverty, and helping her get rid of those evil people, she naturally formed a sense of dependence on herself, liked herself wholeheartedly, and regarded herself as an older brother.

It's a pity that Qing He is just a mortal after all, he may have some martial arts talent, but it is limited after all, this also dooms him and Qing He to hardly meet each other in the future.

"I... got it." Qing He was obedient and didn't say much, but looked at Lin Ming with a hint of nostalgia.

Qing He also knew that Lin Ming was just passing by here, like a swan goose in the sky, passing by a house sparrow's nest, it might stop to have a rest, but it would eventually fly away.

Just like that, Lin Ming finally embarked on the journey. Under the watchful eyes of many human fighters from the Mocang tribe, he left alone...

ten days later—

Above the sky, there is no cloud in the sky, but what is strange is that the sky seems to be stained with blood, not blue, but light red.

Under the sky, there is a barren land, which is vast and endless. At the end of the barren plain, there are several tall peaks.

Whoosh!

Between the two high mountains, two green rainbows crossed at an extremely fast speed. From a distance, they looked like long rainbows drinking streams, and the beauty was too beautiful to behold.

"Junior Sister, Xueshayuan is ahead, let me ask you again, are you sure you want to come with me?"

This blue rainbow turned out to be a big blue bird, I don't know what kind it was, and it flew up ten times faster than Lin Ming's original Flying Jiao.

The person who spoke just now was a young man in black standing on the back of the blue bird. He was tall and imposing, but there was a faint evil spirit between his brows.

"Brother, I've made up my mind, so I don't need to say any more." Beside the young man in black, there is also a big blue bird, and a woman in black is standing on the back of the big bird, with a black veil on her face and a plump figure. It looks infinitely charming, but she also has a faint evil spirit covering her body, giving people the feeling of repelling others thousands of miles away.

The two brothers and sisters, although they are human beings, practice the magic way of cultivation, which is the way of killing.

In the Holy Demon Continent, this phenomenon is very common. Humans are naturally inferior to trolls in cultivating demonic skills, but having said that, they are also inferior to trolls in honestly practicing righteous ways.

That being the case, it doesn't matter, not to mention that the Holy Demon Continent is full of demon energy, and it is smoother to practice the magic way than the Tianyan Continent.

Therefore, here, there are many major demonic sects. At this time, the two people, a man and a woman, are young heroes from major human demon sects.

"Junior Sister, once you enter the path of killing, you will never turn back. Either kill or be killed. There are very few people who have really climbed through this mountain of corpses and sea of blood. You can think about it!"

"Brother, of course I know all this!" the woman in black said calmly.

The young man sighed and didn't say anything after all. At this moment, his heart suddenly moved, and he consciously slowed down the speed of the blue bird under his feet. Not far in front of him, there was a young man in blue without any mount. Fly on your own.

You know, in the Holy Demon Continent, even if there is a teleportation array to assist in traveling, the distance between general areas is often calculated in units of 100,000 miles. If you travel by yourself without a mount, you will consume a lot of real energy. do it.

"Huh? Comprehended the artistic conception of the wind? The artistic conception of the wind is matched with his own flying ability. It really takes less effort. No wonder he is so fast. It seems that he is a genius of a certain sect."

The young man in black instigated the blue bird to chase after him, "This martial arts fellow practitioner is in Mogu, Emperor Xiaxuan City!"

"What's your advice?" Lin Ming didn't register himself. As he got closer to the bloody killing field, Lin Ming became more cautious. Here, killing people for money is really a common thing.

"It's fate to meet each other. Presumably, brother is also a genius from a great sect, huh?" Mo Gu was slightly taken aback when he said this, and he found that Lin Ming only had a cultivation base of the early Xiantian stage. Could it be that he also went to kill Yuan with blood? Going to kill Yuan with blood in the early days of innate, really confident!

"This brother doesn't know whether to go to Xueshayuan. I want to give advice to Xiongtai. Xueshayuan is not a peaceful place. People here don't blink an eye. I think Xiongtai only has a congenital initial cultivation base. I don't know how to go to Xueshayuan." Experience, knowledge of the world, or something? Brother seems to be carrying a blood killing order, and there is a faint evil spirit gathering, how about giving up the blood killing order? I think, I should be able to provide enough satisfaction for brother Taiwan."

"I'm sorry, the blood killing order is also useful to me, so I can't be humble." Lin Ming refused, with a calm expression on the surface, but a secret vigilance in his heart. At this time, it is not uncommon for him to snatch it without saying a word.

Mo Gu was rejected, he smiled indifferently, and said: "Since brother has no intention of doing this, I have no choice but to let it go, I would like to advise brother, blood kill Yuanzhong, not everyone is as talkative as I am, especially trolls. The family, maybe they didn’t even discuss it, and killed them directly. In fact, if the brother is not a human, but a troll, I might just grab it directly.”

As Mo Gu said, he laughed, moved the blue bird under his feet, and flew back to his junior sister.

"Brother, what's the matter?" The woman in black didn't know what Mo Gu was going to do because of the distance.

"It's okay, it's just that the young man was carrying a blood killing order. I wanted to buy it and give it to the other disciples of the sect, but I was rejected, but it doesn't matter. I think he is also from a big sect. Maybe his sect His power is no worse than ours, but we don’t know which young hero he is, maybe we’ve heard his name before.”

It wasn't until Mo Gu left that Lin Ming retracted his gaze and continued to fly. He could feel the powerful aura of Mo Gu just now. He was an extremely confident person. Although he spoke respectfully, he was actually proud and confident in his bones. His arrogance and self-confidence match his strength, and the true essence in his [body] is pure and solid. Although his cultivation base is only a half-step Revolving Pill, his combat power is probably not inferior to that of the weaker Revolving Pill expert. Look at it His age is no more than thirty years old. This age, combined with this level of strength, is not much worse than Mu Qianyu!

"I have met such geniuses before I arrived at Xueshayuan. It seems that Xueshayuan is definitely not a peaceful place." When Lin Ming came to the Holy Demon Continent, he felt that the average quality of warriors in the Holy Demon Continent was It is much higher than the Southern Sky Territory and the Five Elements Territory.

This is because the trolls have outstanding talents and are born warriors. Secondly, it is also because the Holy Demon Continent has been in constant war all year round. During the slaughter, warriors are the easiest to grow, so even human warriors are much stronger than those in the Southern Sky Territory. .

Take the Moyun Grassland as an example, at best, it is equivalent to a Qixuan region in the Southern Tianyu, but the entire Qixuan region in the Southern Tianyu is just a Revolving Core expert, but in the Moyun Grassland, the revolving alchemy-level powerhouse There are twenty or thirty of them, except for most of them are trolls, and there are as many as seven or eight human revolving alchemy warriors.

A few more days passed, and Lin Ming finally set foot on the land of Xueshayuan. To his surprise, he saw not only humans and trolls, but also three or four other races along the way.

One of the races is extremely beautiful, with handsome men and beautiful women. They have beautiful dark green eyes, long pointed ears, and sea-blue hair. Some of them are exactly the same as humans except for the color of eyes, ears, and hair. There are also some with sporadic beautiful scales dotted on the face, and some even have beautiful tails.

It was only later that Lin Ming realized that this was a family of goblins from the Holy Demon Continent.

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