The Holy Spring of Xiayu can cultivate a super-level and perfect being like Song Feiyao. Its energy is extremely powerful.

Although this is related to Song Feiyao's own talent, leaving this aside, in the original book, the anchor-tail sea lion only secretly learned some skills and was able to become a powerful little monarch. This is evident.

Xia Yu hid the Holy Spring very deeply, but no matter how deep it was, it could not stop Bai Mo.

Long before he called out to the entire island, he had already determined the location of the Holy Spring through the behavior and words of all the people on Xiayu Island.

After passing through the grotto that looked like a natural cave and making many turns, he came to a door.

There was no one here. Bai Mo pushed open the door and walked into the stone chamber.

Suddenly, a soft and moist feeling enveloped him, like the spring breeze in March or the warm sun in winter, making people intoxicated!

Bai Mo was not in a hurry to practice, but released the wind spirit.

"You practice here and strive for a breakthrough. I'll go take care of some things."

The Holy Spring is not only useful to humans, so he wants the summoned beast to come first.

I still have some things to deal with, especially those concerning Xiayu.

The Holy Earth Spring is resistant to drugs, and the effect is often most prominent during the first practice, especially for people like Song Feiyao and Bai Mo.

And a guy like Mo Fan who owns the little loach can perfectly absorb the holy spring.

Therefore, Bai Mo would not waste this first opportunity so easily. Of course, he would have to go into seclusion for a long time.

He planned to let his summoned beast and the people around him take turns to receive the baptism of the holy spring, and then hand it over to Mo Fan.

After all, this is something related to awakening the Azure Dragon.

Thinking about this in his mind, Bai Mo told Feng Ling that if he felt that the effect of the Holy Earth Spring had decreased significantly, he could come out.

After leaving the stone chamber, he released Jiaoyue and Daju, and said:

"Wait for Feng Ling to come out. You, Jiaoyue, go in and practice first, and then you, Daju. If any demons come near here, kill them without mercy!"

"Ning~"

“Roar~”

The two contracted beasts agreed, and Bai Mo immediately left the cave, caught up with Mu Nujiao and others halfway, and went to Licheng together.

After entering Licheng, the people in this small city were very curious about the sudden influx of such a large group of people.

But I heard that these were all criminals from Xiayu, and some were even involved in the lightning disaster that caused countless deaths fifty years ago.

The aunties and uncles who were originally watching the fun suddenly started to curse.

"These damn things!"

"I knew that things back then were not simple."

"These people should all be killed and asked to return my son's life!"

Every word of resentment and condemnation was expressed without any concealment. If they had rotten eggs or vegetable leaves in their hands, they would definitely slap these Xiayu people in the face!

As these people continued to parade, a lot of garbage and slop were indeed thrown over.

Many Xiayu people only dared to hide and did not dare to do anything else. They all looked pale, fearing that these people would come up and tear them to pieces!

After bringing these people to the Xinghuo Network’s base, the determination of the guilt of the people from Xiayu was handed over to Mu Nujiao’s coordinating personnel.

Just as Bai Mo was about to leave the city to transport the Thunder Sculpture Mount back to Mingwu Ancient City, he was found by the City Lord of Xiayu.

"Bai Judgment, could you please give a brief speech?"

"speech?"

"It's like this. The people of Xiayu are related to a major event in Licheng fifty years ago. Many people are eager to know their arrangements." The Lord of Licheng said solemnly.

In fact, he was also a witness to the devastating thunderstorm fifty years ago.

At that time, Licheng was just a small village that made a living by fishing.

At that time, small villages like Licheng were scattered across the vast land around the ancient city of Mingwu.

The desolate land was originally lush and prosperous, and it was even called the land of fish and rice.

But because of that thunderstorm, the ancient city of Mingwu was almost destroyed, more than half of the people were killed or injured, and the surrounding villages also did not survive the subsequent thunderstorm.

Only Licheng, relying on its remote geographical advantage, survived and accepted the escapees, becoming a small city on the cape.

People hated thunderstorms, and later some people said that thunderstorms were caused by Saker Falcons, so people hated Saker Falcons.

However, in fact, many people understand that this has nothing to do with the Saker Falcon.

"So that's how it is."

Bai Mo nodded, "I can give a speech now."

"Then I'll go get ready."

"No, it's not difficult to let everyone in Licheng hear it."

As Bai Mo spoke, his voice began to float and spread. It was neither harsh nor loud, just a normal conversation. At this moment, it appeared in the ears of everyone in Licheng.

"Hello everyone in Licheng, I am Bai Mo, the judge of Xinghuo. I am in charge of the affairs of Xiayu. I learned from the city lord that everyone is very anxious about the affairs of Xiayu."

"First of all, the main culprit has been killed. It was the Xiayu people who moved the ancient statue of Mingwu Ancient City. I will solve this matter."

After basically explaining everything, Bai Mo glanced at the stunned Lord of Licheng beside him with a questioning look.

"Is this all right?"

"Okay." The city lord nodded stupidly.

"Next, I will put the Thunder Sculpture Mount that Xia Yu took away back to Mingwu Ancient City. Then there will be no thunderstorms here." Bai Mo said.

Hearing this, the Lord of Licheng City was delighted and understood what this meant.

A small cape town like Licheng certainly doesn't have the good geographical location like Mingwu Ancient City, nor does it have statues guarding it.

If there were no thunderstorms, who among them would not want to escape from this dangerous seaside and live in the safe ancient city of Mingwu!

"I'll coordinate this matter," he promised.

"I'm just saying this, it's none of my business."

After Bai Mo finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot and arrived outside Licheng, in front of the lifelike Thunder Eagle Seat that seemed to be able to flap its wings and fly.

With a surge of thoughts, he suddenly lifted up the huge and heavy Thunder Sculpture Stand out of thin air!

This is something that even some powerful small monarchs are powerless to do anything about!

Flying in the air with the Thunder Eagle Mount, Bai Mo soon arrived at the Mingwu Ancient City.

The moment he put the statue down, he seemed to hear a loud eagle cry, and then thunder rumbled in the sky for a moment, and then disappeared, and the whole sky turned into a clear blue with no clouds!

And some monsters originally still lived around the Mingwu ancient city or in the city.

In an instant, he seemed to have suffered some kind of mental attack and died suddenly.

Those who were far away were running away in panic.

Bai Mo's eyes swept over these statues one by one, and then left.

He is not needed to rebuild the Mingwu ancient city.

When Bai Mo returned to Licheng and found Mu Nujiao, she and Song Feiyao had almost sentenced the people of Xiayu for their crimes.

With Song Feiyao telling the truth to every Xiayu resident, the process went extremely smoothly.

In fact, except for those guys who openly killed outsiders, the other people in Xiayu had not committed any crime in this isolated place.

Licheng was obviously not suitable for them to live in, so these people were dispersed to other places.

From then on, these people were no longer the superior and self-important Xiayu hidden clan.

Just an ordinary person, or an ordinary magician in the land of Kyushu.

After all, Xiayu's mages are not as experienced in combat as some students from magic academies.

After dealing with the follow-up issues of Xiayu, Song Feiyao called for Saker Falcon, and the three of them rode on the back of Saker Falcon and headed for the Magic City.

“I’m going to spread the word about this.”

Mu Nujiao, who had been standing on the back of the Saker Falcon and thinking silently with her head down, suddenly spoke.

"What are you promoting?" Bai Mo glanced at her, somewhat puzzled.

"The whole story of the Xiayu Hidden Clan."

Mu Nujiao said seriously: "Do you still remember the Hidden Clan Alliance? Three of the Hidden Clan members you met in Yunya Mountain, as well as the local Hidden Clan forces represented by these three, have all come under the jurisdiction of the Hidden Clan Alliance."

"But." Bai Mo said tentatively.

"Our jurisdiction is not strict, and we will not require them to come out. Therefore, most of the hidden tribes are willing to join. This is the general trend of Jiuzhou. However, there are also some who are unwilling to join, and some even come to keep each other warm."

"Xiayu is a representative of this situation. At first we didn't understand why. After all, no matter how strong these people are, can they fight against a country?"

“But now I understand that these hidden people may have made mistakes just like Xia Yu and then went into hiding!”

After Mu Nujiao finished speaking with a gleam in her eyes, she could no longer wait to return to the Demon City to deal with this matter.

Bai Mo felt that she might have been infected with the workaholic attribute by Leng Qing.

But when he thought that he was the one who created this mess, he didn't say anything.

"What is the Hidden Clan Alliance?" Song Feiyao, who was listening to the whole process quietly on the other side, was confused and even a little shocked.

They didn't even know that there was a hidden alliance in the world.

"You don't know, I remember one of you went to Lan Gu to attend a meeting?"

Hearing this, Song Feiyao suddenly remembered that she didn't look good.

"That was my teacher. After she came back, she was put in solitary confinement and eventually starved to death."

Mu Nujiao fell silent and patted her shoulder.

Feeling the atmosphere was a little heavy, Bai Mo changed the subject and said:

"We are almost in the Magic City, Song Feiyao, if you want to gain experience, I recommend you to be stationed in the Sea Battle City for a while."

Then, Bai Mo gave him some general knowledge about the Sea War City. While they were talking, Haidongqing had already arrived above the Magic City.

In an instant, Song Feiyao felt more than a dozen thoughts sweeping past her, so powerful that she felt as if she was facing the Sea God.

She was about to explain, but those thoughts suddenly faded away.

"Fly that way."

Bai Mo was accustomed to these thoughts and calmly commanded the Saker Falcon to fly to Xiaoshan.

At this time, Song Feiyao also reacted and realized why he was not being targeted. He looked at Bai Mo in surprise.

But after the Saker Falcon landed on the back mountain of Xiaoshan, her surprise never stopped.

The tall and straight willow trees, with their thousands of silver branches and leaves, seem to contain the mystery of the entire universe.

The willow tree gave her the feeling that it was even more powerful than the Saker Falcon!

Outside the willow tree is a long dragon with horns coiled around its body. Although not as strong as a Saker Falcon, it is equally powerful.

And among the willow branches, a scarlet egg with an endlessly rich glow was exceptionally eye-catching!

Above the scarlet egg, seven different instruments were arranged, drawing in endless starlight, with spirit moths flying around.

“Violent!!”

When the Saker Falcon saw the red egg, it immediately approached it.

At the same time, complex totem patterns faintly lit up on its body, reflecting the Suzaku egg, as if inspiring something. The entire starlight receiving array became brighter, and the starlight that could be received became more magnificent in an instant!

Under Bai Mo's gaze, he could clearly see that the totem egg, which had been motionless, began to shake slightly in the moment when it shone with the Saker Falcon totem.

Perhaps it saw a familiar companion, the Yue E Huang, which had been hiding between the curtains of the hollow willow trees, also flew out.

“Yin~~~!”

Yue'e Phoenix chirped around the Saker Falcon, and the Saker Falcon responded instantly. Both of them were filled with totemic light, as if they were exchanging and blending.

Bai Mo felt that Xiao Yue'ehuang's strength seemed to have improved a little.

But what caught his attention even more was the sudden surge in starlight caused by the arrival of the Saker Falcon.

With the shining of the Saker Falcon and Yue'e Phoenix totems, the starlight became even more magnificent.

If the starlight before just changed from a stream into a small river, then the starlight now is like a big river washing down.

The seven totem objects of the Vermillion Bird and the Seven Stars are also shining like seven shining stars at this moment.

Bai Mo felt that it wouldn't be long before the Vermillion Bird Egg would really wake up.

Letting Haidongqing and Yue'ehuang stay here, he found a place for Song Feiyao to live in the villa.

After that, Bai Mo began to consciously train his water magic abilities.

He didn't want to be like Song Feiyao, who had reached the highest level of perfection but didn't even have a single transcendental power.

Although he has now perfected the water element, he is not in a state of transcendental power.

Speaking of water, among the people around Bai Mo, the one who uses it best is Zhao Manyan.

But it was impossible for Bai Mo to learn Zhao Manyan's tortoise shell tactics.

Bai Mo's tactics are varied, thanks to his dimensional magic.

No matter which dimension of magic, he can use it for defense or attack.

The only difference lies in the power and the level of proficiency.

Water-type Bai Mo did not intend to use it for pure defense.

So, he chose to train on his own, and his opponent was Ding Yumian.

"The Sky River dives!"

The sapphire blue river water evaporated violently under the suppression of the sky fire, and the water vapor was directly ignited by the flames. Even high-level water magic with twelve times the power was still insignificant under the super-level magic that was truly blessed by the sky fire.

Bai Mo controlled the surrounding water flow to dispel the flames and fought his way out.

After walking out of the sea of ​​fire, he glanced at Ding Yumian, who was standing there without a speck of dirt on her white dress. He put a little ash from his face on his hands, wiped it on her face, and said in a pretended angry tone:

"Well, you really don't give me any face at all, right?"

Ding Yumian took half a step back.

Avoid his hand.

"Are you serious about taking a half step back?"

Bai Mo had a look of deep pain on his face, "Don't you love me anymore? You can't even touch me."

"Wash your hands clean. I don't want to get dirty."

Ding Yumian was not moved at all, as she had long seen through this man's dramatic nature.

"Then who got me dirty?" Bai Mo pointed to the dust all over his body.

"It's not me, it's the fire."

“.”

Bai Mo had nothing to say, and finally rubbed some dust on his face.

Ding Yumian glanced at him without saying anything. Then a thin line of water fell from the sky and landed right on top of his head.

"Oh my god!" Bai Mo took a step back suddenly and looked at the bird flying away in the sky. He really wanted to kill it with just one look.

But what is even more hateful is the person who started it.

Bai Mo washed his entire body with water, evaporated it with fire, and then looked at Ding Yumian.

"You did this on purpose, didn't you?"

"It's a coincidence."

"Do you think I believe it?"

"You believe it."

Bai Mo rolled his eyes, but then heard Ding Yumian say:

"If you don't believe me, I will tell Dean Xiao that you are the Fairy Zhongnan."

"How could you do this?" Bai Mo looked at her in disbelief. Is this still the considerate Ding Yumian?

"Someone told me this method is very useful."

"This matter is not going to get over, is it?"

"I can't get over the other thing either." Ding Yumian glanced at him, a smile on her lips, and took out a box of milk for him.

Bai Mo was silent for a while, looking at the milk in his hand. Needless to say, he knew what this person was hinting at.

Is there anything more difficult to look back on than being socially dead and being witnessed by your closest people?

"I will remember this for the rest of my life." Ding Yumian said softly, as if she knew what he was thinking.

Oh! Those are the social dead, and the close ones will remember them for a lifetime and will often take them out to appreciate.

“Ahhhhhh!!!”

Bai Mo hugged Ding Yumian and shook her, "If you say that again, I will teach you a lesson!"

“It’s fun.”

Bai Mo gave up. This was a heartless woman.

After leaving the training area of ​​Xiaoshan campus, the two had lunch in the school cafeteria.

"Are you still training this afternoon?"

"No, I'll take you out for a walk."

"Okay." There was a bit more anticipation in Ding Yumian's eyes, and then he looked at Bai Mo.

"What are you looking at?"

"The dust on your face."

"This is someone's childish game."

Bai Mo raised his hand and took out a piece of paper for her to wipe it off, and automatically replaced childish with wonderful and interesting.

In the afternoon, the two came to the Mingzhu Mage Tower.

"What are you doing here?"

"I have prepared a winged magic tool for you." Bai Mo said. He made this winged magic tool using the unique bones of Moshan Yujun. The last time he went back to the Magic City, he asked someone to give it to Huo Tuo.

Bai Mo took the already-forged winged magic tool from Huo Tuo and handed it to Ding Yumian.

"I have a wing magic tool."

"Yours is a little weak, and you need to change your clothes. What's wrong with changing to a new wing magic tool?"

"Oh." Ding Yumian nodded and put the things away. The soul imprinted on the magic tool disappeared, but something remained on the palm of his hand.

The sunlight shines through the ten thousand meter clear sky onto the pearl of the Pearl Mage Tower, and also onto the two people standing on the top of the pearl of the Pearl Mage Tower.

The light fell on the object in Ding Yumian's hand, reflecting a gorgeous silver light, which was extremely dreamy and beautiful. Around the hard ring-shaped metal, there were some rose-like patterns, and the first letters of the three words "Ding Yumian" were faintly outlined.

Looking at the ring, Ding Yumian was slightly distracted.

"Do you like it?" Bai Mo picked up the diamond ring, held her hand, and put it on her.

"Although it's a little late, today is just right. Happy birthday."

Once the ring fits on the finger, it automatically becomes invisible, a feature unique to magic weapons.

"This is made from pure elements and drilled into the heart of a mineral vein. It can store magic energy."

Before Bai Mo could finish his words, his mouth was blocked.

Ding Yumian hugged it with both hands, expressing her emotions. When other tourists on the Mage Tower saw this scene, they just gave her blessing looks.

After a while, the two separated.

"Are you so excited?" Bai Mo said with a smile as he looked at her whose rosy face looked like a delicious little tomato.

"I thought you forgot."

"How is that possible?"

"I didn't get any presents for my birthday last year."

"But isn't that a national competition?"

Bai Mo defended himself and accused the other party without hesitation, "Besides, it's my birthday, why don't I have a gift?"

"I've prepared everything, but unfortunately you're outside most of the time."

The outside that Ding Yumian referred to was naturally the uninhabited area in the wild.

Bai Mo also knew this, so he was not unhappy.

He sometimes forgets his birthday.

But when he thought of this, Bai Mo would realize that he seemed to be older in this life than in his previous life.

Ding Yumian glanced at the identical ring that appeared on his finger, feeling a little happy. Then, noticing that he had spoken, he asked:

"what's on your mind?"

"I think you're getting excited a little too early."

Ding Yumian showed a puzzled look, Bai Mo smiled and said:

"listen."

Hearing this, Ding Yumian focused slightly, and the next moment, a soft and beautiful song came from the entire Mingzhu Mage Tower, followed by the surrounding high-rise buildings.

It seemed as if at this moment, the entire Demon City seemed to be filled with this song.

Books always love to write about evenings of pleasant surprises

Riding a bicycle and talking with him and her

Boys love to see girls wearing white clothes

A lot of bridges

With just one sentence, Ding Yumian could tell that it was Bai Mo's voice.

This is a song I have never heard before, and it is not a song played by sonic magic.

Slowly like you

Slowly getting close

Talk about yourself slowly

Slowly.

The singing continued, and Ding Yumian was already immersed in the warmth created by the lyrics and the song.

Calm and indifferent, it seemed to describe their journey.

That's it.

Everything will come to fruition naturally, and it doesn't need to be grand or spectacular, but it can still be colorful.

At the same time, Ai Tutu who was in Jinyuan Apartment, Leng Qing who was drinking tea in Qingtian Hunting House, Mu Nujiao who was working in Xiaoshan District, and Jiang Shaoxu who was shopping in Lujiazui all heard this song.

They wouldn't fail to recognize whose voice it was.

At this moment, several girls followed the song and thought about the story that happened with Bai Mo.

I feel like I'm singing this to myself. The descriptions in the lyrics are so apt.

This guy just likes to come up with some fancy little surprises, several girls thought in their hearts at the same time.

Maybe Bai Mo didn't know that a song could kill someone by mistake. Oh no, it was a five-kill. (End of this chapter)