Xuanhuan: I can check the script of life!

This also led to his recent reputation in Dongwang Daoyu, which is also quite loud.

At this time.

The ancient warship was suspended in mid-air.

Elder Qu and some elders landed with four true disciples.

Many people cast their eyes immediately.

Sun Wuji, Li Anshi and Wang Huanzhi are just fine.

But when they saw Chu Mo, everyone couldn't help but took a deep breath.

However, Chu Mo's steps are graceful, his body is flowing with celestial brilliance, Dao Yun is intertwined and entwined around his body, and his gestures and feet are all transcendent.

The appearance is even more handsome and handsome, like a banished fairy, which makes people look at him without feeling awe, and dare not underestimate him.

That's all.

Although I don't know Chu Mo's true strength.

But feeling this level of tolerance, many Tianjiao feel that this person's strength is not as terrifying as the rumors, and it will not be much worse.

"Is this Chumo, the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning that has become famous recently?"

"There are no worthless people under the prestigious name, it's really not bad!"

Many people nodded secretly.

The eyes of some female warriors were even brighter, and they looked at Chu Mo with splendor.

Chapter 70 Meeting Ling Baishuang again, the sword son Jiang Yuan, defeated by one sword!

"Chumo!"

in the crowd.

Zhang Fan looked at the figure standing in mid-air with radiant divine light that grabbed everyone's attention, his eyes instantly turned cold.

Anger arose in my heart!

once Upon a time.

At the banquet in Tai'an Imperial City, the other party was admired by all the stars just like now, and everyone in the banquet flattered and flattered him.

And he.

But sitting in the corner of the banquet, no one cares about it, and even suffers ridicule and contempt from this person.

"Chumo!"

"I once swore that one day I would trample you under my feet!"

"And now... that day has come!"

"In the virtual tomb is the time for me to shine. At that time, I will lose face in front of countless arrogances and make you become my stepping stone!"

As he thought to himself, he couldn't help clenching his hanging hands tightly.

at the same time.

Chu Mo, who was being scrutinized by many Tianjiao, was also looking at the Tianjiao around him.

He glanced over, and many information and opportunities of Tianjiao appeared in front of him one by one.

have to say.

As the arrogance of the major forces in Dongwang Daoyu, these people present are indeed quite impressive.

Randomly pick out a Tianjiao, all of them have a blue fate or destiny.

Even the best among them has the number of purple fate.

And people such as the three princesses of the Suzaku God Dynasty, Jun Tianye of Haoran Holy Land, Gu Shaoshang of Taixuanmen, etc., have a lot of fates and fates.

"As expected of being the pride of heaven in this Dao Domain, it's really impressive!"

After reading it once, Chu Mo nodded secretly.

but.

He didn't worry about it either.

Although these Tianjiao's fate numbers are very good, they are not the protagonists.

With Chu Mo's current strength and background, as long as he is not the protagonist and has no destiny, it means that there are not so many variables, and it is not difficult for him to suppress him.

Think so.

Chu Mo is preparing to record the chances of these arrogances.

But there it is.

But with a flash in his eyes, he suddenly saw an acquaintance.

Although the other party has made a disguise and his appearance has changed greatly, there is still nothing to hide in front of him.

【Name】: Zhang Fan

[Boundary]: Soul Palace Realm Ninth Layer

【Fate】: Heavenly Lonely Evil Star (Black)

[Number of Fate]: Son of Destiny (Gold), Dependence on Misfortunes and Fortunes (Gold), Sharpening the Edge (Purple), Obedience to Peril (Purple),

【Life Script】: (Protagonist of "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation")

【Favorite】: 88

[Recent turning point]: After entering the virtual tomb, I got many opportunities.

Opportunity [-]: In a palace, the perfect holy soldier was found.

Opportunity [-]: Later, it was inherited by a great sage and strong man, and from it, he obtained the ancient treasures of the heart-washing mirror.

Opportunity [-]: When climbing Wenxin Road, you will be baptized by fairy light and get good luck.

Opportunity [-]: ...

……

"You are truly worthy of being the Son of Destiny. In just a short period of time, you have already raised your realm to the ninth level of the Soul Palace Realm!"

"Even after entering the virtual tomb, you can get many great opportunities!"

Seeing Zhang Fan's message, Chu Mo was amazed.

Subsequently.

He looked at Zhang Fan and smiled slightly.

Zhang Fan was still hiding in the crowd, secretly gritted his teeth at Chu Mo.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw Chu Mo's gaze fixed on him and a smile on his face, which immediately surprised him.

"He found me?!"

"This is impossible!"

"My disguise is such that even the strong in the Creation Realm can't detect it, so how could Chu Mo know it's me!"

His heart was pounding, and he couldn't believe it.

Subconsciously glanced at Chu Mo, but saw that the other party's eyes had been retracted, and he was chatting with the real person beside him, and there was no sign of seeing through his identity at all.

"Is it an illusion?"

Zhang Fan showed a look of surprise and uncertainty.

He can be sure that Chu Mo's eyes and smile were definitely directed at him before, but why is he looking calm now? If Chu Mo really found him, he would never turn a blind eye.

He couldn't make up his mind for a while, and his heart was in a mess.

And the other side.

Chu Mo, who was chatting with the three true disciples, looked at Zhang Fan's uneasy look from the corner of his eye, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The reason why he smiled earlier was to frighten this man of destiny.

It looks good now.

"Brother Chu Mo!"

At this time.

A pleasant voice with a little surprise sounded suddenly.

Chu Mo followed the prestige, and suddenly saw Ling Baishuang get off the flying boat of the Tai'an Dynasty, and then flew towards her, with joy on his face.

"Bai Shuang, you're here too!"

Chu Mo smiled slightly and went up to meet him.

"Ok!"

Ling Baishuang smiled sweetly.

Since parting with Chu Mo, she has been looking forward to meeting Chu Mo.

After the virtual tomb appeared, she knew that Chu Mo was likely to come too, so she also asked for a spot from the ancestor.

as predicted.

She really saw the figure that haunted her dreams here.

"Brother Chu Mo, can I follow you after entering the Xu Tomb?"

She suddenly thought of something and said.

"of course can."

Chu Mo said without hesitation.

Actually.

Even if Ling Baishuang didn't say anything, he would take the initiative to make this request.

After all, according to the established plot, Ling Baishuang fell here.

Although the plot line has been changed now, but just in case, we still need to be more cautious.

Ling Baishuang didn't know what Chu Mo was thinking, but seeing him agreeing so decisively, some sweetness burst into his heart.

Subsequently.

The two chatted for a while again.

Mainly Ling Baishuang told about her experience during this period, while Chu Mo listened carefully.

"Where is the true biography of Chu Mochu in the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning?"

While the two were chatting.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded like thunder, spreading throughout the valley.

This statement came out.

Immediately, many people followed the prestige.

Impressively, he saw that the speaker was a young warrior in white clothes with a sword on his back.

He has a sharp aura all over his body, and the terrifying sword intent is as blazing as the sun, and his whole body looks like a sharp sword, dazzling and dazzling.

"Isn't this the sword son of Wen Jiange's generation?"

In the valley, someone recognized the identity of this young warrior.

Ask Jiange.

It's the sword repair sect.

Although it is not a sacred place, it has been passed down for thousands of years, and it also belongs to one of the upper sects in Dongwang Daoyu. In the sect, there is the ancestor of Zhenyang who sits in the town and rules the roost.

And the sword son of Wenjiange's generation is named Jiang Yuan.

It was rumored that there was a sword seed in his body when he was born, and the blazing sword intent pierced through the nine heavens. He was known by Wenjian Pavilion, and the head teacher came to him personally and accepted him as a disciple.