"Stand on your own?"
In the twilight, Princess Nayi's starry eyes shone brightly, but immediately, she smiled wryly and said, "Can we stand up like this?"
"Even if I really set up my own family, there are only a few dozen people... what's the use?"
"Which tribe will listen to my down-and-out princess?"
"My uncle, upon hearing this news, I'm afraid he will be the first to send troops and wipe us out!"
Chu Mo shook his head: "Your Highness, you are wrong!"
"Oh? The young master said, where did I go wrong?" Nayi's starry eyes fell on Chu Mo's face.
"We won't give your uncle this chance!"
"The self-established family I'm talking about will only be officially announced after Elder Haoyue...that is, your uncle is subdued!"
"You always feel like no one is going to respond to you, help you... it's not."
Chu Mo's voice was slightly immature, but what he said shocked both Nayi and Pang Zhongyuan.
"Because, now you are a fugitive princess in trouble! At this time, who will respond to you? Who dares to respond to you?"
"But... if you are a vengeful princess holding righteousness, and you have Elder Haoyue's tribe supporting you, tell me, will those tribes that have not betrayed choose to support you?"
"They didn't betray, is it just because they are not afraid of death?"
"They're actually waiting!"
"Wait for Wang Ting's action!"
"Of course there will be betrayers, but I believe that most of the men on the grassland are bloody!"
"Including those rebellious tribes, there must be people who don't want to be lackeys of the Great Qi!"
"But all of this, only you... Her Royal Highness, only you can do it!"
Nayi looked at Chu Mo: "Elder Haoyue..."
Chu Mo looked at Na Yi, and said lightly, "You don't have to worry about whether Elder Haoyue will support you...Of course he won't."
"Yes!" Nayi showed a wry smile on her soft and beautiful face, lowered her head, and said, "Even if the father and mother are still there, under the current situation, my uncle... will not support us."
At this moment, Chu Mo laughed: "Then fight until he supports you!"
Nayi was slightly taken aback.
Pang Zhongyuan on the side, his eyes suddenly lit up, looked at Chu Mo: "Could it be that Mr. Lin...is willing to help us?"
Nayi also reacted, and looked at Chu Mo expectantly.
Chu Mo smiled: "Mr. Pang, don't say dark words in front of Ming people, isn't this exactly what you want?"
There was a hint of embarrassment on Pang Zhongyuan's face, but he was soon thrown away by him, and he looked at Chu Mo earnestly and said, "Mr. Lin, Elder Haoyue is not weak, and it is not easy to subdue him by force! "
Nayi said: "Beside my uncle, there are two guards from the Yuanguan realm, who are extremely powerful. Moreover, those two are almost inseparable from my uncle."
"Even when my uncle is sleeping, the two of them are guarding outside!"
Chu Mo smiled, and said, "I didn't say that we would attack by force, but with our small number of people, I'm afraid we'll be shot into hedgehogs before we reach their door!"
"Then..." Pang Zhongyuan and Nayi looked at Chu Mo in puzzlement.
Chu Mo motioned for the two to come over, and then whispered something.
There was obvious excitement in Pang Zhongyuan's eyes.
Na Yi, however, was a little hesitant. Looking at Chu Mo, her eyes flickered: "Would that be too dangerous for my lord?"
In those black and white beautiful eyes, there was a complicated light: "This matter, after all, has nothing to do with the young master, I..."
Chu Mo glanced at her, and said lightly, "If I want to be free from any danger, why should I go down the mountain to practice?"
Nayi and Pang Zhongyuan just remembered that the young man in front of them was a disciple who had come out of a great sect to practice, and they couldn't help shaking their heads and smiling wryly.
It was Chu Mo's performance, which was too amazing.
Although they have also heard of the legend of worshiping the prime minister at the age of eight in ancient times, that and seeing it with their own eyes are two different things after all.
"It's just that... We owe you too much, how can we repay you?" Na Yi stared at Chu Mo and asked softly.
Chu Mo smiled and said, "I'm from Daxia!"
"Huh?" Nayi was startled for a moment, then she reacted and laughed, and said, "You're disturbing Qi and saving Xia!"
"Disturb Qi and save Xia?" Chu Mo read it once, then nodded, with a calm face: "Well, the enemy of the enemy is a friend."
"Then, I wish us a happy cooperation!" Nayi showed a bright smile, but in the depths of her eyes, there was a faint sense of loss that no one noticed: it turned out that what he did was more for his motherland!
Pang Zhongyuan didn't think about that before, because in his opinion, as long as he entered the sect, it basically meant cutting off the fate.
Even if they don't want to admit that they are mortals, how many...will admit frankly like Chu Mo that they are doing this to help the motherland? Because of this, Pang Zhongyuan looked up to Chu Mo even more in his heart.
I feel that this young man has an outstanding IQ, superb strength, is righteous and passionate, sincere and unpretentious, and his future prospects are absolutely limitless. Glancing at Nayi who was at the side, she sighed in her heart: I don't know if our princess has that blessing...
That night, the group camped by the lake. After running desperately for several days, these people were almost on the verge of collapse, holding on with only a single will. Now that the danger was temporarily lifted, everyone was too tired to move. After camping, they didn't even eat, so they got into their tents and fell asleep.
When Chu Mo and the others returned to the camp, there were only two guards left, who were still awake.
"You all go to rest. These days, you have suffered." Nayi said to the two guards.
"The princess needs rest more than we do. We are fine and we can hold on!" The two guards shook their heads and refused.
Pang Zhongyuan also said: "Princess, go to rest, there is nothing to do here, and we have to hurry tomorrow."
Na Yi glanced at Chu Mo, Chu Mo said: "Don't worry about me, I'm not as tired as you, you all go to rest, I'm here to help you guard!"
"That can't be done." Nayi immediately refused. In her mind, this young man has become a key figure related to the life and death of Wang Ting, so she cannot be neglected.
Chu Mo waved his hand: "I need to practice."
"So that's it!" Nayi understood, and immediately asked the two guards to rest.
In the minds of these guards, Chu Mo was already a god-like figure, and he was indeed exhausted to the extreme, so he bowed to Chu Mo and went back to rest.
In the end, Chu Mo was the only one left in the entire camp, and Geerza, who was tied to a pillar, bowed his head and said nothing.
Those who died in the previous battle, regardless of enemy or friend, including the special envoy of Daqi who was beheaded by Chu Mo with a sword, were all dragged back. This is also the rule here.
Unless there is a deep hatred, it is rare to let the enemy die in the wilderness.
But these people were almost exhausted one by one, so they were temporarily piled there, waiting to be buried tomorrow.
The corpses looked a little creepy.
Chu Mo didn't like looking at corpses either, he just remembered the reminder Yu gave him when he met this group of people before.
But after that, I never had the chance to find out what Yu was looking for.
The snoring sounded one after another in the camp, and everyone was exhausted to the extreme, sleeping soundly. Otherwise, Chu Mo would be really embarrassed to look for it.
Looking up at Gerza, Chu Mo slowly walked towards the pile of corpses. At this moment, Gerza, who was tied to a hitching post, suddenly raised his head, and said in a very soft voice with a hoarse throat. : "Da Qi's special envoy has a ring on him. He showed it off to me, saying it is a divine ring that can store things!"
Chu Mo turned his head and glanced at Geerza, who looked disheveled and disheveled.
"I'm not asking you for credit, and I don't want to beg for mercy. I just want to tell you that the children of the royal court in the grassland are not trash, not a villain who betrays the owner and begs for glory." Gerza said, and suddenly shed tears: "They controlled me. 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 didn't answer him, and walked to the side of Special Envoy Daqi, whose head was in a different place, and saw that he was indeed wearing a pitch-black ring, with a restrained luster, not very eye-catching. Take off this ring, and then directly use mental power to open it.
The ring opened almost without any hindrance, and the space inside was very small, three feet square and four feet high, completely incomparable with the space of Yu.
But this is already a great fetish for the secular people.
Even in the sect, the number of storage rings is quite rare.
Inside the ring were several sets of clothes, several weapons, a secret letter, and a fist-sized... white stone.
"Essence stone?" Chu Mo felt a wave of Yuan force from the stone, and immediately understood that it was a Yuan stone.
It's just that the size of this piece is a bit unexpected, it's much bigger than the ones he's seen before!
Chu Mo took out the primordial stone, and sure enough, the jade on his neck became slightly hot. This fist-sized primordial stone was directly sucked into its space by the jade.
Chu Mo's spirit also entered Yu's space, because he really wanted to see what kind of changes would happen.
That piece of primordial stone, hanging above the small gray tree, turned into thousands of strands of primordial force like a waterfall, very beautiful!
All flowed into this little tree.
"So it was used to water the saplings..." Chu Mo muttered, glanced at the God's will on the big bluestone, and took out the book with a move of his mind.
After flipping through it casually, I found that there were a few more words on the second page.
"Could it be the power of this primordial stone? Let God's will and my will add a few more words?" Chu Mo frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong, because he followed the primordial stone into the jade space. .
Seeing that piece of primordial stone turning into energy and flowing into Xiaoshu's body, it shouldn't have given God's will.
Chu Mo thought about it, and put in God's will and my will again, because there was only a few extra words, and there was no way to practice.
When he was about to withdraw from the jade space, he suddenly found a short scar of blood on the big bluestone, where God's will was originally placed!
If you don't look carefully, you won't even notice that there is a bloodstain there.
Chu Mo can be sure, there must have been none before!
If you take a closer look, you will find the blood-colored trace that only grows from the fingernails. The bottom part is the heaviest in color, almost the same color as fresh blood.
It's about as wide as a strand of hair horizontally, and beyond that, the color is so pale that it's barely visible.
"What is this?"
Chu Mo muttered, and suddenly, a strong blood burst out from the bloody trace. Chu Mo was taken aback, and then the scene where he beheaded those knights today appeared before his eyes.
Then I saw streaks of blood being sucked into this piece of jade and imprinted on this big bluestone.
That scene came and went quickly, and disappeared soon.
But Chu Mo was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time, until his spirit withdrew from Yu's space, he was still in a daze.
"This bloody aura... what's going on?"