knew?!

Hearing this, Bai Mo was slightly stunned, but not too surprised.

Just take a step forward and hug it.

"I didn't keep my promise."

Ding Yumian glanced at him. The time for feeling jealous had long passed, but now she couldn't help but feel sour in her heart. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

She had also discussed the specific situation with Mu Nujiao, and she certainly knew what kind of person Bai Mo was. It would probably be impossible for him to refuse under those circumstances.

"Humph! It's a wonder you can hold on. Let me go!"

Bai Mo looked at the corners of his eyes, which were somewhat sparkling, and kissed them. He then asked softly, "Who do you think will win, Mo Fan or Zu Xiangtian?"

He did not dwell too much on Jiang Shaoxu's matter, knowing that the more he talked, the less clear it would become. This matter was hard to explain, and the more he talked, the deeper he would get into it.

Distracting attention is undoubtedly a very good method.

"I don't know them, I only know you, how should I know!"

Ding Yumian pouted her lips and said meaningfully.

"It doesn't matter if I don't know. I know that Mo Fan will probably win."

"oh."

"no."

Hearing Bai Mo's words, Ding Yumian rolled her eyes. Bai Mo continued to hug her and did nothing. He slowly recounted every detail of his trip to Leizhou.

Originally, Ding Yumian didn't want to listen. She was feeling sad, but this guy didn't even bother to comfort her and just kept talking about this and that.

But as she listened, she became fascinated, and when she heard that he was trapped, she subconsciously held his hand tightly.

Only when he heard that Hua Zhanhong appeared and saved him did he relax.

But when she heard what Bai Mo said about the demon's abilities, she was still worried.

"let me see."

As soon as Bai Mo finished speaking, Ding Yumian turned around and held Bai Mo's head with both hands. The two looked at each other at a very close distance.

In an instant, her pupils suddenly became crystal clear, like pure crystal or a mirror.

The mirror directly reflects Bai Mo's soul, every detail is visible.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual, Ding Yumian felt relieved.

"That demon has nothing left on you."

Bai Mo just stared at him, and when he finished the inspection, he moved closer with a smile and whispered softly in his ear:

"My wife is so nice."

"Hmph! Come on, we haven't gotten married yet. Sweet words won't work on me."

Ding Yumian snorted expressionlessly and pushed him away to show her attitude, but she couldn't hide the joy in her eyes.

"If you are not my wife, then who is my wife?"

"How should I know? I'm not you."

Bai Mo did not respond to this sentence. He lowered his head and bit her sweet lips. Then the two of them did not separate, constantly exchanging each other's breath.

In fact, Feng Ling had already arrived at the Naval Battle City and was watching the battle inside from afar.

Many magicians were nervous when they saw such a big thing coming, but they were no longer nervous when they saw there were people on it.

Before I could feel shocked and confused about who that was in the sky, I saw those two people kissing each other as if no one was around.

"No, this is too much of a show. This is how you show off your affection!"

Someone couldn't help but complain, which immediately attracted a lot of people to agree with him.

Bai Mo had no intention of performing in front of the public, let alone doing anything in such an occasion.

When he sensed that the person in his arms was having difficulty breathing, he let go.

“There are so many people!”

"You're enjoying it, aren't you?"

Bai Mo smiled and looked at her rosy face, which looked like a ripe apple and was extremely tempting.

"snort!"

Ignoring the snort, Bai Mo put away Feng Ling and took her to a place to watch. However, he did not even glance at the battlefield. Instead, he said to Ding Yumian:

"Why don't we get married?"

“???” Ding Yumian didn’t maintain her expression this time and looked at him in surprise, because this sentence was too sudden.

But then I heard this person continue to say, "Lest someone else get there first."

"How many more times do you want to get married!?"

"I'll only get married once." Bai Mo said seriously, thinking silently in his heart, it's just once with you anyway.

Ding Yumian looked at him with a faint smile on her face. Although this guy was not a woman, she was the only genuine one, and she was still very satisfied with it.

"You're a bit casual."

Although she didn't care about whether it was grand or not, she still said it out of girlish modesty, and then continued, "But now is a special period, it's better to keep it simple. I agree."

"Okay, then can my wife?"

"No, I won't help you with Jiaojiao and the others."

The two of them knew each other well. As soon as Bai Mo started talking, Ding Yumian knew that this guy wanted to persuade Jiaojiao and Leng Qing himself, so she immediately refused.

"Alright, let's watch the duel."

Bai Mo did not force her and pulled her to shift her gaze, but just in time she heard the president of the Asuka City Magic Association announce that the duel was over and Mo Fan had won.

???

How come he didn’t see it when it happened?

Oh, he was comforting Ding Yumian.

He shook his head. Although he felt a little disadvantaged for not seeing the scenes in the book, it was insignificant compared to his own emotional affairs.

Anyway, the goal has been achieved. Just when Bai Mo was about to leave, a voice suddenly appeared.

"Bai Mo, why are you here? Do you think I'm awesome?"

Mo Fan walked out from the shadows nearby. Not far behind him, a yellow-haired man ran over. It was Zhao Manyan.

"Come and watch you duel." Bai Mo glanced at him, "As for your strength, are you sure you want me to evaluate it?"

"Well, never mind."

Mo Fan immediately shook his head. Feiniao City was not far from Leizhou. Therefore, the news that Bai Mo had killed seven great monarchs by himself had already spread.

This guy is a pervert. Anyone who wants to compete with him will only make things difficult for themselves.

However, it was precisely because of Bai Mo's strength that Mo Fan dared to come here.

"I found a totem, it should be in Qinling Mountains, call Lingling and let's go together!"

Hearing this, Bai Mo's eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed that he had collected some information about the divine deer.

The horns of the sacred deer should be a part of the Azure Dragon. Bai Mo will not take it since it is related to the Azure Dragon.

On the other hand, since Mo Fan is going to look for the divine deer antlers, it means that the Feather Clan Ceremony is about to begin.

It just so happened that he wanted to take this opportunity to support Feng Ling to become the new Feather Emperor.

So, Bai Mo immediately agreed to Mo Fan's request.

"Okay, who else is coming with you?"

"Me!" Zhao Manyan said, "Lao Mo also made an appointment with one of his classmates, the military magician from Qinling."

"When do we set off?" Bai Mo asked.

“Let me rest for a while.” Mo Fan said. He had just fought a battle and his magic energy was still consumed.

So taking advantage of this time, Bai Mo sent Ding Yumian back to the Magic City.

"Don't you want me to go with you?"

"No, just study the coastline carefully."

Bai Mo shook his head, left it in Xiaoshan, and ran to Qingtian Hunting House to call Lingling.

While Lingling was checking Mo Fan's totem information, he called Shao Zheng.

"Hello, Bai Zhanshi, I am Gu Jian, the secretary of the Grand Speaker."

"I'm looking for the Grand Chancellor."

"Okay, wait a moment."

The receiver fell silent again, and within a few seconds, it started ringing again.

"Bai Mo, are you looking for me?"

"Grand Speaker, do you remember what you said about the Water Qilin? I am now at the third level of the Summoning System."

"What!!"

On the other side, Shao Zheng was shocked when he heard the news. He thought it wouldn't take long for Bai Mo to come back.

But no matter how I thought about it, I never expected it to happen so soon.

Thinking back to when this kid was still a high-level player, it was only a year ago.

One year!!

This time goes by too fast. Could it be possible that this kid wants to break the forbidden spell in two years?

Shao Zheng thought about it in his heart, and then thought of their plans for the Water Qilin, and suddenly his face became strange.

Who knows, it might be possible!

"Yeah, I just broke through, and my space system is almost there too."

Bai Mo said this lightly, and was very satisfied with Shao Zheng's reaction.

In fact, the number of monarch spirits in the Soul Refining Pot is now close to thirty.

Among them there are ten great monarch-level spirits.

The white ink is useless, but they are in the soul refining pot, and the blessing it brings to their cultivation is already at the top level of the Star Sea soul-refining magic weapon.

His soul refining pot is not a small loach. The acceleration brought by absorbing essence is the normal acceleration brought by the soul-refining magic weapon.

Instead of being like the little loach, it directly gave Mo Fan a 100% increase.

But it was Qinglong after all, and it used the holy spring water.

It is normal for the two to be different due to differences in status and compatibility.

But even so, Bai Mo felt that his cultivation was increasing at a faster rate.

On the other side, Shao Zheng finally came back to his senses from his shock, followed by a burst of excitement and joy.

With every additional top force, their Jiuzhou will be able to survive better in the disaster. How can he not be excited!

"Hahaha, good! Good!"

Shao Zheng couldn't help laughing out loud in joy and shouted into the phone, "Wait a few days, I'll take you to Dongting after I've arranged everything."

"Okay, I just happen to have some things to deal with recently. The Grand Chancellor has made arrangements, and you can contact me anytime."

Dongting Lake is one of the three most dangerous lakes. Although there are no emperors in it, there is definitely no shortage of monarchs.

If you want to go in, you naturally need to be well prepared. It is not an easy thing to see the water qilin.

No one else is needed for contract communication, but fighting and protecting are not just Bai Mo alone, Shao Zheng can also do it.

Naturally, we need to arrange some manpower and make some preparations.

Shao Zheng was prepared for the water unicorn to disagree with the contract and force it to accept it.

I heard from the Asian Magic Association that Su Lu had contracted a real black dragon.

Shao Zheng felt that it was a waste and a pity. It was a pity that the Black Dragon was not of the dark type, it was just pure black.

Unfortunately, the one who contracted it was Su Lu.

They came to Qinling Mountains again and found Zhang Xiaohou, Bai Mo, Mo Fan and others who were stationed there in the military fortress and continued on their journey.

"I'm telling you, monkeys are the best at reconnaissance and are very familiar with the Qinling area. Monkey, tell us about the situation here."

Bai Mo glanced at Zhang Xiaohou and had an impression of him, but he was not familiar with him.

In addition to Mo Fan's three-person team, Bai Mo also brought Lingling and Yu Shishi with him.

He originally wanted to take only Xiao Yue Ehuang with him, but Yu Shishi insisted on coming along.

Because Jiang Shaoxu was not trapped in the Qinling Mountains, they did not encounter the Forbidden Army.

As the group headed towards Qinling Mountains, they listened to Zhang Xiaohou describe the situation there.

"At irregular times of the year, there would be a gust of evil wind blowing over the Qinling Mountains. It would be fine if we were walking in some mountainous areas with dense forests.

If we pass through some bare valleys without vegetation or some high mountains that are mostly rocky, we will be eroded by this evil wind.

Unless we maintain a layer of defense at all times, it won't be long before we are razed to the bone by this wind.

People in our area call this Qinling evil wind "Sufeng".

"The Suo Feng has been very strong recently, Brother Fan, I know you are all super-class, but you'd better be careful."

After a pause, Zhang Xiaohou continued, "It would be best if we can wait until the wind gets weaker."

"Is this Suo Feng so powerful?" Zhao Manyan glanced at Bai Mo. Bai Mo was a wind element, and his wind magic was already powerful enough.

However, in response to his question, Zhang Xiaohou nodded seriously.

"Su Feng is very strong, but you'll be fine as long as you keep the shield up."

Bai Mo confirmed this. Every time he crossed the Qinling Mountains in the air, he also experienced the Suo wind.

If he was allowed to be scraped, even if he transformed into an elemental body in the form of lightning, he would probably be turned into powder directly.

But just hold it up with the protective shield and you'll be fine.

"No need to bother, Lao Zhao. Let me show you what persistent defense is. You are usually too short."

"Fuck, I'm majestic, okay!"

“Haha.” Mo Fan said mercilessly, “You’re nothing but majestic.”

When several people said this, they had already entered the depths of the mountains.

The Qinling Mountains are particularly steep. Before we get too deep into the mountains, the mountain road in front of us turns into a cliff-hanging plank road.

On the inside are thick and majestic mountains, and on the outside are steep cliffs and deep valleys, and the whistling wind is always blowing past my ears.

A delicate little girl like Lingling could be blown off the cliff by the wind at any time.

The mountain road was not easy to walk on. Even though Lingling was sitting on Mo Fan's Feichuan Snow Wolf, the wolf's size made some places difficult to cross.

“Violent~~~~~~~~~~~~!!”

“Violent~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!!!”

Above my head, a few cries suddenly came from two high cliffs. The sound was so high and far that it was difficult to find its original location after echoing across the mountains many times.

Bai Mo looked up, as if looking for the creatures that made the sounds, but there were still many places for them to hide on the high mountain walls, trees, and rocks, so it was indeed not easy to capture the enemy's position with the naked eye.

"They are patrolling feathered monsters. Their cries can be heard everywhere in the Qinling Mountains." Zhang Xiaohou said:

"These patrolling feather monsters are very difficult to deal with. Once they know someone has entered their territory, they will immediately gather a large number of patrolling feather monsters to come over."

"They don't attack directly, but linger on the left and right and in high places, waiting for enough of them to attack with absolute certainty."

Lingling also nodded in agreement.

"Big monsters are easy to hide from, but small monsters are hard to deal with. It's better for us not to be discovered by them.

These patrolling feather monsters will send out signals to the surrounding monsters, not only summoning other patrolling feather monsters, but also attracting more powerful monsters. "

Hearing this, several people nodded cautiously.

However, when Zhao Manyan turned his head, he found that a bird demon had appeared in Bai Mo's hand.

Violent~~~~~~~~~~~~!

A sharp cry rang directly in their ears, and the sound that pierced their eardrums made them dizzy.

“Isn’t this the patrolling feathered monster?!” Zhao Manyan was stunned. The others who were attracted by the sound also stared in shock.

"Brother Bai, you..."

Before Zhang Xiaohou could finish his words, he was interrupted by Bai Mo's indifferent voice.

"Monkey, how long does it take to fly up from here?"

"Fly up! No way. The feather monsters have a strict order. Each height is the territory of a different feather monster. If we do that, we will be attacked by a group of them."

Bai Mo shook his head, crushed the demon in his hand to death, looked at the increasing number of patrolling feathered demons hovering above his head, and said:

"At the end of every year when the winds are the harshest, the Feather Demon Clan of Baiba Mountain will hold a Feather Demon Ceremony.

All feathered monsters can participate in it. In the Feathered Monster Ceremony, the class boundaries of the feathered tribe will not be clear, and all those who can fly can fly into the sky."

After giving a brief account of the Feather Clan's ceremony, he glanced at the few people and called out to the Wind Spirit, causing it to transform into the appearance of a Blue Luan.

"The ceremony is in the Cangmu Wind Layer. With its help, we don't have to go to the Qinling Mountains to look for the sacred deer horns."

"But now." Zhang Xiaohou was still a little hesitant and wanted to persuade.

Bai Mo shook his head and directly signaled everyone to get on Qingluan's back.

"I'm here this time to help Feng Ling obtain the title of Feather King and to help Mo Fan find the Divine Deer Totem. I'm not here to be a bodyguard."

“So.” Mo Fan understood what was going on and looked a little expectant. He was actually annoyed by those noisy patrolling feathered monsters.

"I'll take you straight up!"

Bai Mo spoke calmly, not taking the entire feather demon clan into consideration at all.

"At this height below the mountain, there are probably only these patrolling feathered monsters. Monkey, if you tell me that there is a supreme monarch or seven great monarchs below the Cangmu Wind Layer, I will consider walking up step by step."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaohou opened his mouth wide and shook his head repeatedly.

Just kidding, if there were so many monarchs under Baiba Mountain, he would not be just a general.

“What else is there to say? Let’s attack them!!” Mo Fan said excitedly. He raised his hand and a large amount of thunder cleared out the gradually increasing number of patrolling feather monsters in the sky.

"That's right, with me here, there will be no problem with safekeeping and defense!!"

Zhao Manyan was still full of ambition and was determined to let everyone see how great he was.

The group immediately stood on the Qingluan's back and flew into the sky.

“Violent, violent, violent!!!”

As they took off, they immediately attracted the attention of more patrolling feathered monsters. Dense cries were heard, and these patrolling feathered monsters gathered around like flies smelling a scent.

On the top of the high mountain walls, among the huge trees and vines that share the production, you can see some figures flapping their wings.

“The patrolling feather monsters are not qualified to go to areas above Baiba Mountain, but their leader, Moshan Feather King, is a powerful monarch in Baiba Mountain.” Zhang Xiaohou did not forget to explain the intelligence at this time.

"Who cares? Just blast him and it's over!"

Mo Fan didn't care about these at all. After all, he was a super-class wizard, and with the pervert Bai Mo around, there was really no need for him to be threatened by these little monsters.

It happened that the wind had not yet started at this moment, and with the speed of Feng Ling, it approached Baiba Mountain in an instant.

There are more and more patrolling feather monsters, and they are already surrounded by a cloud of mist. The dense cries are a bit ear-piercing and make people panic.

“Ding ding ding~~~~~~~~!!”

Suddenly, all the sounds were covered by thick and bright bell sounds. The sound waves seemed to have rolled up a cloud in the air. All the patrolling feather monsters that were hit by the sound waves were seen turning into a handful of blood mist and exploding!

In just a short breath, nearly a thousand patrolling feather monsters had turned into a large number of dead souls.

“No! Brother, please leave some for me.” Mo Fan wanted to cry but had no tears. He still wanted to show off in front of his best friends.

"Oh, I didn't pay attention to the strength. You can do it next time."

Bai Mo said as he put away the five-tone bell. The feeling of frying fish is refreshing, unlike the recent high-end games that require a lot of effort.

Upon hearing this, Mo Fan said nothing more, and instead concentrated all his efforts on brewing magic, trying to take them down in one go.

If it were usual, seeing that the enemy was so powerful, these patrolling feather monsters might have hidden themselves, but now Bai Mo and the others flew up directly, thinking that they were invading their territory.

No matter what the patrolling feather monsters were doing, they were attracted by the shouting and flew over in large groups. In an instant, the second wave of patrolling feather monsters arrived.

Flames surged from Mo Fan's body, and with the help of Yan Ji's power, a circle of fire spread out. The fire ring quickly flew a thousand meters, and wherever it passed, all the patrolling feather monsters were ignited and fell like meteors.

After clearing out the two groups of demons, Feng Ling flew to a higher place and arrived at Baiba Mountain.

Baiba Mountain rises straight into the sky, with its top submerged in the clouds, occupying a large area like bamboo shoots rising into the sky.

There are countless feathered monsters living in the towering mountains and deep valleys, and there are also powerful feathered monsters standing on the top of these mountains.

With the arrival of Feng Ling, a strange feathered creature, she soared at a height that did not belong to her. The entire Baiba Mountain and the feathered monsters under the mountaintop suddenly became agitated!

Figures can be seen flapping their wings and approaching rapidly with loud, angry sounds.

Small servant-level monsters like the Mountain Patrol Feather Monster have become a mere existence that adds fuel to the fire and waves flags to cheer for the enemy.

There were more general-level monsters such as Skylarks and Mountain Eagles, and in front of these monsters, there were commander-level beings such as the Blue Feather Sparrow.

Seeing so many feather monsters flying out at once, the scene was like poking a hornet's nest that was over a hundred meters in size.

The flock of birds was like a swarm of bees, surging over like a tide. For a moment, Mount Baiba seemed to be shrouded in a layer of gray mist.

The clouds and mist fluctuated violently like a ferocious beast, trying to devour something!

Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan were both shocked when they saw this scene, especially Zhao Manyan, "Oh my god, why are there so many!"

“Don’t panic, there isn’t any big monster.” Mo Fan was still calm. After all, he had seen a lot of things in the world. He locked his mind on a group of warriors, and immediately a large amount of thunder fell.

The death of a dozen warriors was insignificant. Mo Fan continued to attack, but suddenly he found that his wrist was torn without him noticing!

Then he heard even louder noises.

“Woooooo ...

The sound of the wind crying was particularly creepy.

At this moment, the feather monsters were simply being strengthened in momentum, making them look even more terrifying.

"It's Suofeng!" (End of this chapter)