When the gloomy-faced old man in white robes flew to the top of the canyon.
Just then, they saw two figures flying away into the distance, and behind them, seven or eight elderly men in red robes were giving chase.
The old man in white robes was filled with rage.
It flew forward silently and with all its might, as fast as lightning.
Unfortunately, I only started following them for a short time.
Then they saw the person being chased board a helicopter and disappear into the horizon in the blink of an eye.
"The apostate Walker must be captured, as well as this Easterner who disrupted the ceremony."
Unable to contain his anger any longer, the white-robed elder roared and slammed his palm into a nearby boulder.
The massive boulder, as large as a small mountain, shattered into pieces in an instant and collapsed with a deafening roar.
...
At an altitude of 1,000 meters.
Monica was still in shock and bewilderment.
When he was about to die, the one who saved him in the end was actually Chu Mo?
And why did Cardinal Walker suddenly step in to help?
She knew, of course, that the other party wasn't acting on her behalf, so there was only one reason.
Because of Chu Mo!
What kind of magic does this man possess that makes Walker obey his orders?
While Monica was still in a daze, Chu Mo had already taken out the Spirit Slayer Sword and gently sliced off the fine iron shackles on her hands and feet.
"Your sacred artifact is extraordinary; it's definitely not an ordinary treasure."
Monica looked at the dark ancient sword in his hand and exclaimed in awe.
Walker was also amazed, his chubby face filled with astonishment.
He almost plucked out a few strands of his thick beard.
Chu Mo smiled but did not answer.
The so-called sacred artifact is incomparable to the spiritual sword in his hand.
Walker had arranged the plane in advance; besides the pilot, there was also Long Yi.
As for the others, they were responsible for providing backup in another location.
Although he had temporarily escaped, he dared not underestimate the power of the Ancient God Cult and had to leave this place as soon as possible.
One hour later.
The plane landed in a desolate wilderness on the border of Canada.
The group quietly crossed the border, then met up with Long Er and his companions who were waiting in a neighboring country. They got into two SUVs and drove off.
But when they arrived at the airport, they found it was already heavily guarded.
Many burly, mysterious figures are questioning passing travelers.
Chu Mo couldn't help but sigh at the terrifying influence the Ancient God Cult had on the secular world.
But I didn't pay much attention to it.
This action by the other party is nothing more than an emotional outburst and a demonstration.
They probably knew themselves that this method was simply ineffective in catching them.
Two days later.
Chu Mo and his group returned to Nanhua.
Besides rescuing Monica, the trip also included gaining Walker as a follower and obtaining a holy artifact from him.
It was quite a fruitful experience.
The effects of the medication on Monica have worn off, and she has long since returned to normal.
Sitting in the villa where she had lost her virginity, facing this man again, she felt a strange sense of nervousness.
Chu Mo smiled slightly, took out a bottle of wine, and gestured to her:
"Would you like some wine to calm your nerves?"
Monica blushed as she recalled what happened after she drank that day, but feigned indifference and said:
"Need not!"
Seeing the other person's attitude, Chu Mo lost interest in discussing personal matters and got straight to the point.
"I'd like to ask, what did the corpse you brought back look like?"
When he brought up this topic, Monica's expression turned serious.
"I obtained it from a secret cave in your Kunlun Mountains."
"What? Kunlun Mountains?"
Upon hearing that the object originated from Kunlun Mountain, Chu Mo was immediately surprised.
The Kunlun Mountains always felt like a very special place to him.
Not only does his name overlap with Kunlun Realm, but his own transmigration array plate was also found by his grandfather in Kunlun Mountain.
Now, this mysterious corpse from ten thousand years ago has reappeared there.
Could some of the ancient myths about Kunlun Mountain be true?
He snapped out of his thoughts and hurriedly asked:
"What color was that corpse?"
"Golden color; except for a hole in the heart, the bones are intact and have a rich golden color, as if cast from gold."
"Judging from his features, he is an adult male, about 1.9 meters tall."
Before Chu Mo could ask, Monica continued:
"That was when I was traveling in the Kunlun Mountains, and I accidentally stumbled into a strange cave."
"The cave was formed naturally, and tests have shown that it has existed for at least a million years."
"Out of curiosity, I went inside for about 300 meters and encountered the corpse. At the place where he died, there was half a sentence left behind."
"This brief tribulation is nothing more than the alien gods reaping the spoils; we must..."
As Monica finished speaking, she reached for the wine bottle on the table, unscrewed it, and poured herself a glass.
After thinking for a moment, he poured Chu Mo another cup, then picked it up and drank it down in one gulp.
Chu Mo stared at the wine glass in her hand, speechless.
He was just stubbornly saying he didn't need it, but now he's drinking it himself.
Seeing his gaze, Monica blushed, but pretended not to notice and continued:
"I walked about a hundred meters further and then discovered a strange vortex."
Recalling the dark, deep vortex that occupied the entire cave and seemed to devour everything, a trace of lingering fear crossed her face.
She composed herself and continued:
"That vortex seemed capable of swallowing everything, just like a black hole in the universe."
"In order to explore the world beyond the vortex, Eric sent many people there, including high-ranking archmages and paladins."
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