World of Cultivation: Section 247 Qidiao Yu
Zuo Mo looked at a pair of longing eyes, thinking of the past, it was not in my heart. But he also knows that Tao Xing is right. This is not Cloud Sea Jie. He is in peril in this crisis, and he is slightly careless, and his life is not guaranteed. Not only will they be dragged down by that time, but if they are in trouble, these people will not end well.
Zuo Mo is about to speak.
Suddenly, a strange voice came from a distance.
It looks like Xiao Fei Xiao, like Di Feifei.
The noisy streets immediately calm down. In this voice, there seems to be a force that can calm people's moods, making people involuntarily calm.
A figure came slowly from the direction of the gate. The backlit city gate, a black spot, changed from small to small, gradually turning into a long figure.
White clothes win the snow, eyes are as lacquered, and black hair is as bright as a waterfall's long hair hanging down, a face that is not as perfect as a man's face, as if there is some kind of silent magic power, which makes people look away. Several clear drops of water, beside him, suddenly gathered and scattered, like a school of fish, it was naughty.
If there is any strange magic sound, it is these few water drops.
When this person approaches, the feeling of tranquility grows stronger.
He walked slowly, without looking, just like he didn't see anyone else, he raised his hands and raised his feet, without a trace of fireworks Aura, like a fairy of dust.
The sound of water droplets is very good. The more Zuo Mo listens, the more fascinated, some good memories come to his eyes. All the troubles and all the depressions disappear, and a smile can't help but appear on his face.
Suddenly, the sunburst on Zuo Mo's heart suddenly brightened, and a hot stream of fiery stream spontaneously flowed through his body. Zuo Mo is a fascinating spirit, the scenery in front of it changes, the picture immediately shatters, and the sound of the mood has just entered. Although it is also good at this time, it is obviously less than the indescribable magic power.
Zuo Mo is horrified. The nightmare-like smile on the faces of people around him makes him creepy.
Awesome magic sound!
He looked up and stared at the figure tightly. Who is this man?
The other person seemed to walk a little, and Yu Guang in the corner of his eye glanced at Zuo Mo, but didn't stop, and went straight.
The whole street is quiet and dead, with a weird smile on everyone's face.
"Hum!"
A cold hum, not loud, but sounded like a thunderbolt, ringing through the city of Tai An. If there is no magic sound in the stock, it seems as if it is being forced hard, and the turbulence disappears. The people controlled by the magic sound woke up like dreams, their faces were all white, and they looked at the man in white as snow with fear.
Tao Xing also woke up. When he saw the white man in the street, his face suddenly changed, and a look of terror appeared in his eyes. He exclaimed: "Qidiao Yu!"
"Qidiao Yu?" Zuo Mo heard the words and responded, hurriedly asking.
"Why did he come to Tai An City?" Tao Xing murmured, his face pale.
Qidiao Yu's figure already disappears, the magic sound that can hold people's hearts disappears, and the whole street resumes the hustle and bustle, but people's faces are left with a little fear.
"Qidiao Yu is one of the most famous experts today. At the age of 23, it reached the peak of General Rank. In order to seek the opportunity of breakthrough, came to Tai An City and defeated all heroes within a year. It disappeared and disappeared. , He even returned to Tai An City! "Tao Xing revealed his memories:" It's been three years now, this Tai An city is really going to be lively! "
"Great!" Zuo Mo sighed sincerely, even he just hit the ball, the opponent's strength is unfathomable.
“It ’s really powerful. He was born in a horrible way. His origins are mysterious. Until now, no one knows which family he belongs to. The Pang Chen you killed is famous for blocking Qidiao Yu's 30 tricks. You can imagine Qidiao Yu It ’s amazing. ”Tao Xing's face couldn't help showing respect.
"He is more powerful than before!" Zuo Mo has a dignified face. Although he doesn't know how Qidiao Yu's strength is today, he believes that if Pang Chen and Qidiao Yu fight again, it will definitely not be able to support it!
The Ding Zhen old thief is bald. The pressure on Zuo Mo is not as great as Qidiao Yu.
The magic sound was not deliberately released by Qidiao Yu, but just the aftermath of the leaked water drops. The aftermath is so powerful. If the other party launches it with all strength, what a horror!
Zuo Mo is not sure he can block the opponent's moves.
This is the most powerful Demon Race that Zuo Mo has seen so far!
"Is he going to the Demon Skill monument?" Zuo Mo suddenly said.
"Let's go to the Demon Skill monument tomorrow." Tao Xing said quickly.
Zuo Mo suddenly changed his face: "Oops, A'Wen is still at the Demon Skill monument!" He said, he did not hesitate to rise into the sky, ran towards the Demon Skill monument.
He was so anxious that A'Wen should never provoke this devil!
Rushing with all his strength, his speed is extremely fast, and the Demon Skill monument comes in the blink of an eye. When he arrived at the Demon Skill monument, he was relieved and the lacquer devil's head disappeared into the depths of the monument. It seems that his purpose should be the last Demon Skill monument.
A'Wen stayed under a stone monument, his expression was dull.
This guy is epiphany again?
Under Zuo Mo, somewhat suddenly burst into tears, but immediately marveled, A'Wen's talent was really outstanding! The content on the Demon Skill tablet was copied by already, and everyone had a copy. But until now, only A'Wen appeared.
And, surprisingly, this is the second epiphany!
Zuo Mo is jealous of somewhat. Although he learned a lot from the Demon Skill monument, he did not enter the epiphany state. This guy actually has already twice!
Zuo Mo shook his head and laughed, his heart was back in his stomach, and he began to browse.
His progress is very fast, even if he encounters some problems, he groans a little and understands his mind. His current strength of General Rank, his understanding of strength, can be considered from a deeper level, these problems are naturally solved.
Soon, the Demon Skill monument returned to the past, and Qidiao Yu stayed at the deepest part of the monument forest. It did not affect others to observe the Demon Skill monument outside. The bustling crowd of people reappeared.
The pace of Zuo Mo is getting slower and slower. As it deepens, the content on the stele also gradually becomes esoteric and difficult to understand. He needs to cheer and think slowly.
As he deepens, fewer and fewer people surround him.
The surprise in Zuo Mo's heart is getting stronger and stronger, he found some unique features on the Demon Skill tablet.
From the twenty-second block Demon Skill The beginning of the monument, the content on the monument actually already No longer limited to Demon Skill And he saw many approaching inside spell with Devilish Arts Discussion.
At first he thought it was accidental, but with more and more similar content, he suddenly realized that this was not accidental!
spell, Devilish Arts, Demon Skill, all three have learned Zuo Mo. Although his Cultivate on spell is not outstanding, he has contacted a lot of spell Jade Scroll, and his basic knowledge is very solid. As for Devilish Arts, although it is not as good as Demon Skill, it can perform Archaic Wasteland Sacrificial Art and can be called expert in Devil World.
This allowed him to face these discussions without too many obstacles, but a big doubt floated in his mind.
Master Ziming was also proficient in the three forces?
This doubt grew stronger as he continued to advance. The discussion of Master Ziming, whether it is spell or Devilish Arts or Demon Skill, is inaccurate and in-depth. Even Zuo Mo, a three-way metamorphosis, has begun to struggle.
Is there anyone in this world who knows it?
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Demon Skill not far from the corner.
"What is the first piece?" A sharp-faced man asked with a low voice, but his eyes were beginning to end without leaving the Zuo Mo in front of the stele.
"Twenty-six pieces." Another purple-haired, dark-faced companion gave a precise answer.
"This guy won't just look at it casually." The sharp-faced man somewhat hesitated, "This speed is a bit fast."
"A little faster? It's too fast!" Zifa black-faced man coldly said.
"Yeah, I saw the twenty-sixth Demon Skill monument the next day, it is impossible!" The sharp-faced man disapproved: "Did he find that we are staring at him?"
"Who said it was impossible? You forgot one." Zifa said with a black face.
"Who?" the sharp-faced man asked.
"The one inside!" The purple-haired and black-faced man pouted into the depths of Beilin: "You forgot the old one?"
"His!" The air-thirsty sound turned, the sharp-faced man's face turned somewhat: "How can you forget it? One day and one night, there are thirty stone monuments. There is no ancient person after this speed!"
"There is no ancient person before, but no one comes afterwards." The man with a dark face in purple hair stared at Zuo Mo tightly and thought to himself: "I have a feeling that this Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo) is not an ordinary person."
"Don't you think he's walking around?" The sharp-faced man asked incredulously.
"No." The man with dark face in purple hair: "You pay attention to the length of time he stays in front of each stone monument. The further the stone monument is, the longer he stays. This stone monument, already exceeds two hours, he is obviously I ’m thinking, not watching the flowers! ”
"Well ... then he ..." The sharp-faced man stuttered.
"It's the same as that year, Qidiao Yu!" The dark-skinned man with purple hair said the second half of his companion. He has been staying at already in Tai An City for more than ten years for his family. His daily work is boring, and he is observing the Demon Race of these observation stones.
Ordinary people don't notice this detail, but they can infer many things from this detail.
In his eyes, the speed at which Zuo Mo penetrates the stele is much faster than his victory over Pang Chen.
The man with black face and purple hair shut up, his eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, and he stared closely at the Zuo Mo meditating in front of the stone monument. He had a strong premonition. Tai An City wanted another powerful character, and he was born!
Determined, he said to his companion, "Go to your supervisor report."
The sharp-faced man dare not neglect, without hesitation, turned and disappeared into the shadows.
The man with black face and purple hair suddenly turned aside and fell into another shadow in Beilin, where a Daoist shadow had just passed away. His eyes narrowed immediately, no need to think that he also knew who the other party was, the old opponent. Several other shadows also guarded people.
It's so neat!
Looks like everyone seems optimistic about this guy!