The faint huts under the moonlight add a touch of mystery to this quiet valley.
Jing Mo stood quietly outside the hut, seemingly thinking about something.
The Xiao family who fell into the city was just the tip of the iceberg of this continent, but it was this Xiao family that made Jing Mo feel helpless at this time. This helplessness comes from inner unhappiness, from the desire for strength, from the urgency for some unknown answers
Jing Mo always has a feeling when he thinks of the Jing family, who is as famous as the beautiful Fan family. That is, this Jing family must be involved with their current Jing family, and even the so-called two families are actually one Jing family.
If it was true as he thought, Jing Mo couldn't believe how such a powerful family could be almost wiped out. However, now that even the Xiao family is so difficult to deal with, how can we talk about the powerful existence that can destroy the family.
Jing Mo is helpless that although he has opportunities one after another, his physique has mutated and can be called abnormal in the eyes of others. But right now he is just a weak spiritual being.
"It seems it's time to go to the Ice Sect."
Since he left the Sunset Mountains last time, Jing Mo has basically stopped practicing. And it's not that he doesn't work hard enough, it's just that his physical condition forces him to be unable to practice.
With the exception of the ice element, all the other six elements have reached the peak level of the sixth level spiritual person. But at this time Jingmo had to stop practicing because he no longer had the ice lotus.
The cultivation of spiritual beings completely relies on the existence of similar spiritual crystals, and Jing Mo needs fellow practitioners of the seventh system. The period of being a spirit is a kind of understanding of the energy in the body, a tempering process of energy on the physical body, and a prerequisite for the integration of soul power and energy.
Jing Mo has obtained the top-quality spiritual crystals at the peak of the first level of the five series from Chen Qi. There is still a certain amount of dark energy and black evil order there, and there are also helpless black magic mushrooms. The only thing missing right now is the ice lotus unique to the Ice Sect.
Jingmo had already thought about everything flawlessly and advanced to become a spiritual warrior as quickly as possible. This was the decision Jingmo made in this quiet valley.
The sky was just getting dark, so Jing Mo left the letter and quietly left the valley.
Along the way, Jingmo was focused on the Bing Sect and had no other thoughts, and even avoided Luocheng.
There was a letter from Bing Qianzui, and Jing Mo briefly and implicitly mentioned the Ice Sect disciple he killed. As for the intention to leave the Ice Sect, a place of right and wrong, Jing Mo did not express it in his letter.
After nearly twenty days of galloping, Jingmo was already at the foot of Hanquan Mountain.
In order not to draw attention to others, or to prevent the person behind the disciple from having second thoughts, Jing Mo wrote a letter to Bing Xueer in advance.
She is still dressed in snow-white, with a cool and charming appearance.
"Master is waiting for you on the mountainside, come with me." Bingxue'er glanced at Jingmo with a very indifferent look, then turned around and walked out with a cold face, leaving Jingmo in the cold and helpless.
Following Bingxueer, Jingmo opened his mouth several times, but finally fell silent. He knew that no matter what the reason was, he had already treated this senior sister as a so-called deception.
¡°Perhaps in Jing Mo¡¯s view, if some things are not explained, once they are clarified one day, the effect will be better.
Along the way, the mountainside and the cliff are green and lush. Bing Qianzui, with white hair and gray robe, stands with his hands behind his hands and looks into the distance. His aura is like that of an old mortal who has never had spiritual power.
When Jing Mo and Bing Xue'er were within three feet of Bing Qian Zui, Bing Qian Zui's aura, which was like an ordinary old man's, suddenly became fierce.
"In your eyes, what is a sect, what is a master, what is a way of doing things" Bing Qianzui seemed to be slow but actually turned around very quickly, looked at Jing Mo coldly, and said sharply again: "The most important thing about a person is At least you have to be worthy of every word you say. This is a kind of trust, and it is also a responsibility that a man must shoulder."
Jingmo was a little confused. Where did the words that the old man said behind him come from?
He was about to speak, but was stopped by Bing Qianzui with a wave of his hand.
"Everything happens for a reason, not an excuse. There must be a sense of proportion in everything. There is no need to talk nonsense as a teacher."
At this time, Bing Xue'er, who was standing beside her, frowned slightly. Bing Qian Zui was referring to Jing Mo lying to her in the first place, but there was another meaning behind the words, but she couldn't figure it out.
At this point, Jing Mo¡¯s explanation is meaningless. After all, it was only a few months after he left the Bing Sect that he received news through a letter.
"However, Bing Qianzui's words seemed to be the principles of life, but Jing Mo still had a clear understanding in his heart. But this is not the most important thing to Jing Mo. What is important is Bing Qianzui's thoughts towards him.
With those words finished, Bing Qianzui stopped talking nonsense and directly used his spiritual power to investigate Jing Mo.
A moment later.
Bing Qianzui, who had already recovered his spiritual power, looked at Jing Mo with confusion: "Your letter mentioned fellow cultivators from the Seven Elements, but I don't see how your Dantian could be so chaotic without any signs of condensing spirit and elixir."
Regarding this, Jing Mo himself couldn¡¯t figure it out clearly. In desperation, Jingmo had no choice but to tell the story about the Sunset Mountains in a slightly abridged version.
"Who is that beautiful middle-aged woman? Can't she tell her directly to her teacher?" Bing Qianzui's tone was obviously displeased.
"This is all my disciple knows about the Fan family in the Central Region." Jing Mo had no intention of mentioning the existence of the Zi Xuan Chain from the beginning to the end, even if he was in front of a master who had valued him.
"Zhongyu? Fan family?" Bing Qianzui, who frowned, seemed to be muttering to himself: "I see."
This time it was Jing Mo¡¯s turn to be confused, and even had the urge to ask.
"In this way, you have an extraordinary opportunity, but the so-called magical skills as a master are unclear." Bing Qianzui was still thinking about something in his words.
"Please master, please tell me clearly that I am a disciple."
Bing Qianzui¡¯s reaction was that he obviously had an understanding of the Fan family in the Central Region and even the so-called magical techniques. At this time, Jing Mo felt a little uneasy, always feeling that he could get some answers he desperately wanted from his master.
As for Bingxue'er, who was listening quietly, she was first confused by Jing Mo's narration, and now she was even more curious by the master's reaction. In Bing Qianzui's eyes, she no longer regarded her as an outsider.
"The Fan family in the Central Region that you are talking about, if my teacher's expectations are correct, should be the Fan family that burned down the family back then."
"And this Huo Sha Sect is a branch of the Seven Sha Sect that was so powerful in the mainland back then." Brushing his white beard with his hand, Bing Qianzui seemed to be hesitant: "As for the skill you unexpectedly acquired, as a teacher, I dare not say for sure.¡±
At this moment, Jing Mo was a little confused and didn't know why. The so-called magical technique was created by the beautiful woman of the Fan family, and no one had practiced it before him, not even the beautiful woman herself. In other words, from Jingmo's understanding, this technique should not be known to others.
" Ke Bing Qian Zui's implication seems that this technique has another origin.