"Hmph, you've offended my young master, and you still think you can escape? You want to eat shit?"
Wu An roared angrily.
Without him making any move, Zuo Xiu, who was fleeing, was instantly blown into a pool of blood mist.
Then he turned around and slashed at the remaining people, and screams and wails immediately filled the surrounding area.
soon,
Apart from the old man and the young man, all the other dozen or so members of the Batian Sect were killed at the scene.
"I am Fei Zhili, and I thank you for saving my life. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will repay this kindness!"
The white-haired old man finally snapped out of his shock.
He hurriedly pulled the stunningly beautiful girl aside, bowed gratefully to Chu Mo, and looked sincere.
He had already realized that this young man was the key figure in the group.
"This humble woman is Ji Xiaoxian. I thank you, young master, and the other seniors for saving my life. May I ask your honorable name?"
The beautiful girl escaped from the jaws of death, and her pale complexion improved considerably.
A pair of clear, beautiful eyes couldn't help but look at Chu Mo with curiosity.
"There's no need for such formalities, you two. That person already had a grudge against me, and saving him was just a matter of course."
Chu Mo nodded indifferently, admitting that saving the person was indeed just a coincidence.
"No matter what, our lives were saved by you, young master. Young master, you still haven't told me your name."
The girl pursed her pretty little lips and asked stubbornly.
Her graceful and slender figure stood straight, as upright as a pine tree.
A small, fair hand shyly covered her slender waist.
However, even though her little hands were stretched out desperately, they still couldn't completely conceal the delicate, snow-white skin that was vaguely revealed.
"My name is Chu Mo!"
After Chu Mo finished speaking, he turned to leave, but then suddenly turned back.
Then he had a pale yellow dress in his hand and handed it to the girl.
These are the clothes he prepared for Nangong Xiu; there are many more in his spatial ring.
The girl stared blankly at his retreating figure.
"Chu Mo? One day, I will definitely find you, I definitely will!"
Ji Xiaoxian silently encouraged herself, and her mood improved.
"Miss, it's time to go. There's still a long way to go from here to Zhongzhou."
The white-haired old man sighed softly and glanced again at the corpse of his dead companion on the ground.
In the end, he hardened his heart, pulled the girl up, and turned to leave.
"Grandpa Fei, Uncle Chen and the others' bodies haven't been buried yet. Bury them before you leave!"
The girl stood there, looking at the old man with a stubborn and pleading expression on her face.
"Miss, this place is far too dangerous. You can't stay any longer. They'll understand!"
After a brief standoff between the old man and the girl, the old man finally gave in.
After a long, helpless sigh, he had no choice but to quickly find a place to dig a hole.
After working for a while, the two finally buried their companion's body.
At this moment, the girl had already put on the pale yellow dress that Chu Mo had given her.
She was as radiant as a fairy descending to earth.
After giving her a loving glare, the old man and the young girl quickly walked away.
...
At this moment, Chu Mo had long forgotten about the old man and the young boy he had saved.
After traveling for three or four days, they have officially entered the outer center of the Ancient Demon Wasteland.
The black smoke in the sky became even thicker and more terrifying, and the level of the monsters they encountered gradually increased.
Looking at the groups of dark shadows that kept passing by in the sky, Chu Mo already understood.
Why do most of the cultivators here dare not fly in the sky?
The reason I say the vast majority is because he once saw a Void Returning cultivator who, relying on his profound cultivation, was flying around aimlessly in the sky.
As a result, they were besieged by a group of flying demonic beasts at the Nascent Soul stage and ultimately became a feast.
Although the monsters on the outskirts are generally weak, it doesn't mean that there aren't higher-level monsters.
On the ground, it's alright, as there are limited targets.
Flying in the sky, they are sitting ducks, or perhaps it would be more accurate to say they are food supplies.
"Old Master Zeng, how far is that place?"
Chu Mo couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.
Upon arriving at this place, the number of cultivators seeking treasures and unexpected opportunities has gradually decreased.
Although this is the outer area, the demonic beasts that have appeared here are already quite numerous, including those at the Nascent Soul and Divine Transformation stages.
In addition, the increasingly dense divine and demonic aura makes even a low-level Void Returning cultivator feel quite pressured here.
Not to mention the other cultivators, they were practically risking their lives for their future.
"Hehe, young master, we'll arrive in about a hundred li." Wu An hurriedly replied.
If it were outside, it could be reached in an instant.
But here, a hundred miles is not considered close.
After walking for most of the day, the group finally arrived at a dark and gloomy abyss.
Chu Mo had no idea how big or how deep this abyss was.
The abyss was already completely covered by the divine and demonic energy that was several times denser than elsewhere.
The billowing, boiling black smoke gave Chu Mo the illusion that he had returned to the Burial God Abyss.
certainly,
Even the concentration of malevolent energy in the abyss is still far inferior to that in the Burial God Abyss.
It could even be said that there is no comparison whatsoever.
now.
The powerful divine sense of the Zengmu God had already quietly spread.
Only after confirming that there was no one within a radius of more than ten miles did he solemnly instruct:
"The aura of gods and demons is too strange. Once we go down there, if we feel we can't hold on, we must retreat immediately. We absolutely cannot be reckless."
"clear!"
Everyone nodded solemnly.
"Young master, don't stray too far from me later. If you notice anything amiss, tell me immediately."
Still worried, Zeng Mushen gave Chu Mo another few instructions before leading everyone and leaping into the abyss.
As he plummeted downwards, Chu Mo couldn't help but be secretly astonished, wondering whether this abyss was naturally formed or created by a great battle.
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