I was very drunk and woke up the next day with a tight headache. Trying to get up from the bed and gently rubbing his temples with his fingers, Jing Mo was thinking about how to tell his father about Xiao Jiannan.
Jing Mo followed the footsteps back to the town. Jing Xiaotian understood that it was the letter and did not ask how to deal with it according to the Bing Sect's rules. Since you have decided to let your son take the responsibility, you should let him make the decision on his own in everything. The reason why Jing Xiaotian is so relieved is because the Ice Sect has been here all the way.
After lunch.
Jingmo finally mustered up the courage: "Father!"
"Um?"
There was hesitation in his eyes, and his expression was not as fluctuating as before. Jing Xiaotian was confused. His son was afraid that he had something to say, but this feeling was very uncomfortable.
"I wonder if father still remembers Mo'er's conflict in the tavern." Jing Mo deliberately introduced the words slowly.
After looking at Jing Mo deeply, Jing Xiaotian seemed to have a clear understanding and said, "Could it be that the Huo family's affairs are related to the conflict." Inexplicably, he had a bad feeling.
"Then Xiao Jiannan was secretly killed by Mo'er before the Bing Sect." Now that the decision has been made, let's make a quick move.
Hearing this, Jing Xiaotian's whole body trembled. Xiao Jiannan was a real sixth-level spiritual person, and there was even a spiritual person beside him. At that time, Jingmo was just a small spiritual practitioner.
He was already on guard against the Xiao family, but Jing Mo¡¯s words were not only unexpected, but also shocked Jing Tian and felt incredible.
After listening to Jing Mo¡¯s detailed account of the entire process, Jing Xiaotian¡¯s heart dropped. However, the Huo family was unjustly accused. No wonder Moer had such a big reaction after reading the letter.
Jing Mo is worried, Jing Xiaotian understands it, and in order to reduce the pressure on Jing Mo, Jing Xiaotian will naturally give Jing Mo a peace of mind.
Having gained a sense of security from his father and no longer having to worry about anything, Jing Mo started thinking about the call. After all, the Ice Sect has a time limit for their return, so it is better to leave as soon as possible.
Not to mention the Sunset Mountains, Jingmo has never been to the jungle on the edge. If my father knew about this, he would definitely stop him. It was better to keep the summons in his heart.
With the excuse of Bing Zong, Jing Mo left the town that afternoon and took a detour to the Sunset Mountains.
If a level 6 spirit person ventures into the Sunset Mountains alone, he will most likely become the food for the spirit beasts. Fortunately, Jing Mo's trip has a purpose, and his soul power is getting stronger now.
The breath of a first-level spirit beast is equivalent to that of a human spirit. And with Jing Mo's current soul power, someone like Xiao Qingfeng could detect it. In other words, even the aura of a third-level spirit beast within a certain range will not escape Jing Mo's perception.
As long as the being summoned by the soul does not go deep into the Sunset Mountains, Jing Mo is still confident that he can avoid the threat from the spiritual beast. He is not like those greedy people who wander around aimlessly. He has a summoning sense, and the general direction will become clearer and clearer with distance.
Although he still doesn¡¯t know what the summons means, let alone whether this trip is a blessing or a curse, Jing Mo has such a feeling in his heart. The middle-aged beautiful woman must know that she is probably in danger, so she comes here A soul penetrated into his spiritual sea.
Since the analysis has come to this point, the beautiful middle-aged woman will not harm him. Thinking of this, Jing Mo was completely relieved.
On the edge of the jungle, although the late autumn leaves are lingering, the tall trees are still blocking the sky and the sun.
Stepping into the forest, spiritual consciousness covers a certain range. What made Jingmo different was that at the edge of the jungle, dozens of auras actually appeared in his senses. Most of these breaths are human beings, basically at the spirit level.
There are still some people who cannot put down the colorful magical grass. In addition to these existences, some mercenary groups also hunt low-level spiritual beasts in this jungle on weekdays. There are even merchants searching for medicinal materials and the like in this jungle.
As you continue to go deeper, these breaths are busy in their own way, and you can sense a breath behind you that seems to have been following you.
This aura is about that of a first-level spiritual warrior, and he should have followed him into the forest not long ago.
Jingmo was a little confused, maybe it was just a coincidence that he was overly worried. It¡¯s better to take a detour and change the position for testing, and be careful and prudent in everything.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: A somewhat honest-to-goodness appearance. He came all the way following his master¡¯s order. This Ice Sect disciple was very unhappy. He also respected the scenes of Jingmo Ice Sect, but he had to obey his master's orders.
It was hard to get to the town, but there was no chance to get off the phone. Now that Lin Zhong had no worries, he simply put an end to his troubles as early as possible. He originally wanted to go deep into a certain area, but Jingmo suddenly accelerated and drove around blindly, which made him feel miserable.
The Ice Sect disciples were upset and complaining, but Jing Mo became more and more depressed. After testing, he can be sure that the person came for him. Jing Mo didn't understand why that person was following him. Judging from his unwillingness to give up, it seemed like he had bad intentions.
Induction center?To avoid the existence of spiritual beasts, Jing Mo was already running at full speed, but the spirit warrior was not slow at all.
I am depressed and helpless, and even if I think about it, I don¡¯t know why. If it was possible, it would be the Xiao family who fell into the city. But then I thought about it, it shouldn't be. If it was the Xiao family, they could kill the Jing family, so why do that.
??Escape and chase, the Ice Sect disciples¡¯ heads grew bigger. If he continues like this, he will definitely encounter a high-level spiritual beast. By then, let alone killing Jing Mo, his own wealth and life will become a problem.
¡°Master, why did he choose me and still give orders?
Thinking of this, the Ice Sect disciples decided to vent their anger on Jing Mo, and immediately accelerated their speed and went all out, no longer worrying about the left and right.
While running at high speed, his spiritual consciousness did not dare to relax at all. Whether it was the spiritual beast or the person chasing behind him, Jing Mo knew that it was difficult to deal with it. In this way, his speed will be slightly slower than that of the Spiritual Man.
The trees are intertwined, and they no longer care about the so-called summons. As long as they can avoid the presence of spiritual beasts, they don't care where they go. But he senses that the person behind him is getting closer and closer to him, so how can he avoid it?
The flashing body is intensive and staggered, and the leaves are thickly accumulated, but it is a hidden place. In desperation, he couldn't care much anymore and jumped into the thick fallen leaves.
??Following behind him, he bypassed the blocked line of sight, but there was no trace of Jing Mo. Looking left and right, it was impossible to escape far away for such a short time. Panting slightly, the Ice Sect disciple looked around carefully.
Although the trees in this area are not strong and tall, they are densely packed, and the fallen leaves are thickly piled up. However, this pile of fallen leaves only covers a radius of more than ten feet, so searching for it is not too troublesome.
Looking left and right again, unless Jingmo had wings and could fly, he would be hidden among the fallen leaves. It was precisely because of the accumulation of fallen leaves with a radius of more than ten feet and the sight from both sides that the Ice Sect disciples made such a judgment. But Jing Mo ignored this in his desperation.
In terms of strength, spiritual warriors and spiritual warriors are not at the same level at all, but with Jing Mo's deliberate concealment, the soul power of a first-level spiritual warrior, a disciple of the Ice Sect, cannot sense Jing Mo's presence in a large area. ;