Xiao Bao's voice trembled, "Daddy, I want to go find Daddy."
Chu Moli touched Xiaobao's head: "I don't know if Teacher Mo is in danger, but I know that any of us rushing to the extreme region now will only cause trouble for Teacher Mo. Xiaobao, what do you think? "
Xiao Bao's long eyelashes drooped down, his teeth were clenching, and his little hands were tightly clenched into fists.
Yun Ruohan sighed softly and said: "The third one is right, our cultivation base is too low. Even if [The Gate of the Firmament] will really be opened, and the disaster of the sky will come again... there is nothing we can do .”
At least before the disaster really came, this was no longer a battle they were qualified to participate in.
Di Ming Jue, Luo Yunxiao, Di Beixuan, Jun Shitian, Li Weiran, Lin Huai... even Sunglasses Cheng and Po Jun, none of them can defeat them.
If Muyan is still awake, maybe a miracle can be created.
But just relying on them, as Chu Moli said, even if they go, it will only add to the chaos.
"Then why don't we do anything?" Leng Yumo gritted his teeth, "We can only watch the little junior sister suffer for three months, knowing that Tutor Mo and the junior senior uncle may be in danger, but there is nothing we can do?"
Yun Ruohan smiled wryly, "Other than that, what else can we do?"
Chu Moli said slowly: "Actually, there is still one thing that can be done."
Everyone looked at him.
Chu Moli took out a scroll, slowly unfolded it, and wrote lightly: "After the little junior sister has completely devoured the Huangquan fruit, and the Tianmoqin is completely repaired, her cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. If the original cultivation progress is followed, three In a few months, she should be leaving us far behind."
He raised his head and looked at the six people in front of him, "So, do you want to bet with me?"
"The process may be difficult and painful, but at least we won't leave little junior sister behind too much."
Xiao Bao suddenly raised his head, and was the first to speak: "Uncle Third, I am willing to bet, as long as I can help my father and mother!"
Luo Yu laughed, "Third Senior Brother, don't you ask this extra question? When we were in the Cultivation Continent, we had already made a choice."
Yes, that day on the Cultivation Continent, Muyan ascended ahead of schedule and headed for the floating island.
The Seven Sons of Xiaoyao are not cultivated enough, but they collectively choose to accept Chu Moli's "special training".
In the end, Xiaoyaomen reunited on the floating island, and no one was missing.
This time, it may be more difficult and dangerous than before.
But their choices will never change.
Boom!
There was a sudden muffled thunder in the sky.
Chu Moli put down the scroll, motioned for Qin Jiu to push himself to the window, and looked at the gloomy sky.
At some point, the originally blue and clear sky was covered with overcast clouds.
From time to time, golden lightning bolts melted away the clouds and fell on the ground.
The thunder was dull and continuous.
But it never rained.
The already uncomfortable air on the ancient battlefield became even more suffocating at this moment.
Chu Moli murmured: "Xiuxian Continent...or this world is about to change!"
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Yanwu Continent, Mingyan Valley.
"Commander Chen, this is the list of martial artists who signed up to join the Dark Flame Valley this year."
Chen Qingfeng took the stack of papers, waved and said, "Go out first!"
Just about to look down, a deafening thunder came from outside.
The ground shook violently, and the dust on the beams above his head fell down.