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Chapter 118 Blue Blood Cliff

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    Target 1: Blue Blood Cliff.

    The reason why I chose the Bixue Cliff first was because the Heaven Trial Tournament was not over yet. Many monks, whether they were disciples of the Immortal Sect or outsiders, wanted to come over and have a look. If they found a suitable opponent, they would go up to the arena to fight.  If there is no suitable opponent, just watch the fun below, so a group of red-robed monks coming in force will not attract too much attention.

    When the fight in the Tiantian Arena became lively and attracted everyone's attention, the red-robed monks hugged Mo Bule without leaving a trace, bypassed the Tiantian Arena, and sneaked into the Blue Blood Cliff silently.

    A cavity of blue blood dyed the blue sky.

    When you get closer, you can feel how heavy the resentment and unwillingness in this line of writing on the Blue Blood Cliff is.

    Mo Bu Le has climbed into the Heaven Trial Arena, and everyone said that the aura of "I once competed with God" is very oppressive, but for him, he doesn't feel much. Without him, his cultivation level is low, so he doesn't feel it.  Qian, Mingjing can realize from that line that "man and sword are one", everyone is happy but has gained nothing.

    However, when he came to the Blue Blood Cliff, he suddenly felt that his body was so heavy that he could hardly breathe. But Mingjing and the other red-robed monks didn't seem to feel anything. Apart from the due vigilance, they just looked around curiously.  , obviously, it was also their first time to climb the Blue Blood Cliff.

    It doesn¡¯t make sense

    Mo Bu Le was deeply depressed. Could it be that he was the only one who had feelings for Bixue Cliff?

    "Senior Brother, are you feeling unwell?" Mingjing noticed that his face was ugly and his breath was unstable, and he immediately leaned over, with a faint sword light flickering in his sleeves.

    "A little depressed." Mo Bule didn't hide it from him. He looked up at the line of words on the rock wall, "The resentment is so high"

    He lowered his head and looked at his feet. Under the cover of vegetation, what was revealed was a piece of dark red mud and stone. It looked darker than the robes worn by the red-robed monks, and there seemed to be a faint smell of blood.

    Mo Bu Le became even more dizzy.

    Without saying a word, Mingjing waved out a stream of true energy, which swung around his body and turned into a thin cover of true energy, blocking Mo Bu Le's perception of that line of words, which indeed relieved his shortness of breath.  .

    "Junior brother, be careful, there are indeed some ghosts here." Mo Bu Le said with a solemn expression.

    "I know." Mingjing nodded.

    "You all spread out. If there are too many people, the devil will be scared." Looking at the red-robed monks surrounding him, Mo Bule made a joke. He didn't care whether others laughed or not. The main thing was to relieve his own tension.  Feeling.

    No one laughed, but everyone dispersed as instructed.  The rock and mud of the Blue Blood Cliff are all red, and even the grass and trees growing on it are not green, but reddish in green. The red-robed monks are scattered and their bodies are submerged in the grass and trees. It is almost difficult to detect without looking carefully.

    Mo Bu Le circled back and forth on the Blue Blood Cliff twice, but saw no movement. He breathed a sigh of relief and said to Ming Jing, "The devil shouldn't be here."

    This result is also expected. Among the five suspicious places, Bixue Cliff is the least likely one.

    "Then go to Shen Huyuan." Mingjing chose the second target.

    As soon as he came out of the Blue Blood Cliff, Mo Bu Le instantly felt relaxed and his breath became smoother. He couldn't help but look back and saw the line of words carved on the cliff. There was no grass growing around, not a vine growing, and only the strong wind whistling back and forth, revealing a trace of  A heavy sense of desolation.

    Ihate

    Suddenly, there was a vague sound echoing in the ears, and everyone was happy and shocked. When he listened carefully, it was the sound of wind, and he couldn't help but laugh. It must have been too heavy just now, so that even the sound of wind felt shrill.

    ¡°Junior Brother Mo¡­Junior Brother Ming¡­¡±

    There was a soft call, but it was Xie Buyan who was coming down from the trial sky ring. With pink face and red lips, and spotless white clothes, he happened to meet Mo Bu Le and his group.

    "Huh? Senior brother Xie, are you in the ring again?"

    Mo Bulue was suddenly surprised. He stretched his neck to see who the person who had just fought with Xie Buyan was. Before he could see clearly, a white fox appeared in front of him. He was covered in snow-white fur and looked like Xie Buyan.  Yan's white clothes looked even whiter.

    "I'm so angry that I still lost to a pretty boy"

    It seems that there is no need to ask anymore, the opponent jumped out on his own.  Mo Bu was happy to look at Xie Buyan, with pink face and red lips. Well, he really looked like a dead pretty boy.  Then he was shocked again. After the white fox had an epiphany, he had already given birth to a second tail. Although it was not fully grown, his cultivation had improved a lot. He still lost to Xie Buyan. It can be seen that Xie Buyan had a battle with Mingjing that day.  At that time, my subordinates had no sympathy at all.

      Thinking of this, he quickly looked at Mingjing, and sure enough, he saw this guy's face was cold, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit. He seemed to have the intention of fighting Xie Buyan again, and he suddenly felt helpless. Sure enough, sword cultivators are all militants.

    "Junior brother, don't miss the business."

    Afraid that Mingjing might not be able to bear it any longer, he quickly reminded him softly.

    Ming Jing¡¯s eyes cleared up and she finally stopped being eager to try. She just snorted at Xie Buyan.

    Xie Buyan's eyes glanced lightly, and there were fifteen red-robed monks, plus a few golden elixir Dzogchen sword cultivators, scattered around. They seemed to be unrelated, but in fact they were vaguely centered on Mo Bu Le.  A fan-shaped protective circle was formed, and his heart suddenly shivered, but Shang didn't make any move, still smiling, and said: "Junior Brother Mo, if you have some free time, how about we go shopping together?"

    Mo Bu Le raised his eyebrows, Xie Buyan was thoughtful and well-informed about the demon incident. He might have seen some clues. He immediately said with a smile: "It's okay to go shopping, as long as Senior Brother Xie is not afraid of trouble."

    Xie Buyan¡¯s cultivation level is so high, he is naturally happy to have another protection, but he still emphasizes the word ¡°trouble¡±. With Xie Buyan¡¯s cleverness, he can naturally understand what he means.  Not only is it troublesome, but it is extremely troublesome. If you are not careful, you will die.

    "With Junior Brother Mo, it doesn't matter whether it's troublesome or not, as long as you like it in your heart." The smile on Xie Buyan's face became more and more intense, making the surrounding scenery as bright as spring.

    "I like it in my heart, even if it costs me my life, it doesn't matter."  I am afraid that even Master Yaoguang is not as grateful as he is for showing concern for the Heavenly Demon.

    Mingjing snorted again and said, "Elder brother, don't be verbose with irrelevant people."

    Mo Bu burst into laughter and wondered why Ming Jing was so displeased when he saw Xie Buyan. He waved his hand and said, "Don't be rude."

    Of course, Xie Buyan couldn't be chased away by sarcastic remarks. Although he received a few blows from Mingjing, Xie Buyan still followed him, chatting and laughing with Mo Bu Le while walking.

    The white fox lagged behind, and Mo Bule did not ask for an invitation. The fox demon did not join in the fun. After the group of people walked away, she sniffed the remaining scent in the air and shrank her body to the size of a fox dog.  , followed on tiptoe.

    They are all the pride of heaven, who is stupider than the other. Not everyone may be able to hear the secret words of Mo Bu Le and Xie, but the fox is famous for its cunning. Even though the white fox has a relatively simple mind, he can still hear it.  Exception is drawn.

    When there is fun and excitement, the fox demon is more interested than anyone else.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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