Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

I think the kid behind is too scary, he is not human at all?

How could he run so tirelessly?

You know, Xiao Ju has been taking medicine to resist, especially the white pill on the first day.

Decades ago, it was because of stealing the "sacred medicine" of Shimen that Xiao Ju had no choice but to escape from Shimen. He hid in the bright top of the Mingjiao General Altar all year round and has been living for so many years.

Regarding the efficacy of the "holy medicine", everything comes from an ancient legend, but it seems that no one living in the world has tried it himself.

A few days ago, Xiao Ju swallowed the "sacred medicine" as if he was desperate to quench his thirst.

Indeed, the effect of the "sacred medicine" was extremely obvious, and Xiao Ju's internal strength suddenly increased a lot, at least [-]% more than his original self.

However, the nature of the internal force remained unchanged, and the increase was only in quantity. At most, it would allow Xiao Ju to last for another three to five days during a long-distance raid of this intensity.

Now Xiao Ju, even his intestines are going to regret it.

Regretting that decades ago, for such a "sacred medicine" that was passed down as miraculous, he betrayed his master without hesitation?

However, the matter has come to this point, and Xiao Ju has no choice.

If there is really regret medicine in the world, Xiao Ju might buy two pills.

One is because he betrayed his teacher, and the other is because he provoked the "devil" who was following him closely.

"I said 'His Royal Highness', how can you let me go?"

After running for another day and night, Xiao Ju became a little depressed after being chased.

While running, he loudly questioned Guo Mo who was chasing after him.

"I've been chasing you for so many days, and I still don't know how to address you? I heard that your dead subordinate called you the 'Left Envoy'. Are you the 'Bright Left Envoy' from the Ming Cult of the Western Regions?"

A person, in a waking state, will feel extremely depressed if he does not speak for several days.

This is how Guo Mo feels now, so when Xiao Ju in front of him asked him to talk, he also took the opportunity to ask.

It may not be because I really want to know the other person's name, but because I am really bored running away.

Even Guo Mo deliberately slowed down his pace, leaving a "safe distance" for the other party to speak at ease.

"That's right, I am the Ming Cult's 'Left Envoy of Brightness', and my name is Xiao Ju—"

Now that it has reached such a point, Xiao Ju feels that there is no need to hide it.

If he really escaped this time, he would definitely find a place to get up, at least he would never go to the Central Plains again.

If you can't escape this time, then you don't have to worry about it, since you are already dead, what are you worrying about so much?

"Xiao Ju? It sounds like someone from the Daliao Kingdom. You have never met, and you don't know Xiao Zuoshi. Why did you kill my people?"

In fact, when he knew that the other party was from Mingjiao, Guo Mo was a little puzzled. It seems that he has never provoked this sect, right?

Mingjiao's main altar, Guangmingding, is far away in the Western Regions, and Guo Mo has never been to the Western Regions.

The land under my feet is the westernmost place I have ever been to in my life.

Is it national hatred?

Guo Mo knew that Fang La, the leader of the "Fang La Uprising" that wanted to overthrow the Song Dynasty in history, seemed to be from the Ming religion.

"Your Highness 'King Yan', 'Xi Du' Ouyang Feng is a good friend of mine, and he is also my Ming Cult's 'Guardian Snake King'. You and Ouyang Feng are hostile, and Xiao was also bewitched by Ouyang Feng, so he came down the mountain. Give him a hand."

"Passing through Xixia, I happened to know that the 'Dragon Gate Inn' is the stronghold of the nobles, so I shot and killed that person. I think there is still some misunderstanding."

Seeing Guo Mo talking to him, Xiao Ju felt that there might be a chance to ease up with the other party, so he simply gave in and even sold the "Western poison" Ouyang Feng.

"Hmph, misunderstanding? Can a 'misunderstanding' revive the dead? Xiao Ju, take your life——"

Well, Guo Mo understood the identity of the other party and the reason for what happened. After he was depressed for a few days without speaking and relieved, he suddenly sped up again.

"you--"

Xiao Ju is so angry, why does this person not talk about "martial ethics" so much?

Seeing Guo Mo speeding up, Xiao Ju didn't dare to neglect, and ran forward with all his might.

Going around a mountain, a desert appeared in front of him, Xiao Ju plunged into it without saying a word.

The current Xiao Ju finally knows the feeling of "there is no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth", and after being played around by Guo Mo just like that, he feels like a mouse being chased by a cat.

Forget it, ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

After hiding for so many years, it's time to go back and have a look.

Therefore, Xiao Ju's route to the west was to run back to his master's gate?

To be precise, he wanted to go to the secluded place where the master used to live.

The number of his masters is not many. If there is really one person in the world who can save himself from Guo Mo, then only his master from back then is the only one.

It's just that after so many years, I don't know if Master, the old man, is still alive in this world?

If the old man is really alive, he must be a hundred years old, right?

While running, Xiao Ju was still thinking wildly, but he knew that his situation was really dangerous.

The side effects of the elixir have already appeared.

It takes at least two more days to run away from the place where the master lives in seclusion. Can I really hold on?

The two ran for another day and night, and in the far northwest direction, a mountain seemed to appear out of thin air.

At this time, Guo Mo actually entered a brand new state.

The "innate qi" in the body is like a cheerful stream, flowing "squeaky", nourishing every meridian, acupuncture point, bone and muscle in the body.

Guo Mo no longer considered whether he could catch up with Xiao Ju in front, but just kept running like this, as if running was the true meaning of life.

Subconsciously, he locked the position of Xiao Ju in front of him, and as his feet continued to rise and fall on the ground, Guo Mo actually entered the state of cultivation.

Moreover, he is settled!

If Xiao Ju, who was running ahead, knew Guo Mo's current state, he might be so angry that he vomited blood, but unfortunately he didn't know.

Xiao Ju also put the only elixir left in his body into his mouth, and the towering mountain in front of him was the destination of his trip.

However, Xiao Ju knew better in his heart that if he really wanted to run to Dashan, it would take at least another day.

Xiao Ju's situation can be said to be very bad. Now he is completely burning the vitality in his body in exchange for the energy to escape.

I don't know if Master can save me by taking action?

Xiao Ju felt that his behavior was a little funny. After working so hard for decades, in the end, what was all this for?

Now, I bet my last hope on Master.

However, is his old man really still alive?

Guo Mo's condition is surprisingly good, although he is still galloping so fast, Guo Mo himself does not feel any effort, just like the legendary "perpetual motion machine".

Originally, "Lingbo Weibu" has the effect of self-returning qi, not to mention the "innate zhenqi" in Guo Mo's body.

Just like now, in the tireless running, Guo Mo's body and will have reached an unprecedented balance.

"Lingbo Weibu" is no longer just a simple return of qi, but has transformed into a self-generated qi, and what is produced is actually "innate true qi".

In fact, "Lingbo Weibu" is not only a top-level lightness skill, but also a rare inner strength method.

It's just that its cultivation method is to use "Lingbo Weibu" constantly.

As for Guo Mo's current situation, could it be that "Lingbo Weibu" has been directly upgraded to an innate skill?

No one can answer this question, maybe Guo Mo himself can.

Unfortunately, he was settled.

After running out for another four hours, Xiao Ju really couldn't hold on anymore, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and his whole body was more like a broken bellows.

Xiao Ju's speed slowed down unconsciously. He knew that he might be overtaken by Guo Mo, and even Xiao Ju was ready to fight to the death.

However, he found that Guo Mo behind him seemed to have slowed down, and the two of them still kept a safe distance of more than ten feet.

This discovery made Xiao Ju a little surprised, but it rekindled the hope of life.

Time passed mercilessly, and the two had already entered the mountain.

This mountain range is very large, mountains and mountains, mountains and mountains, and mountains overlap.

The surrounding temperature has dropped. If Guo Mo is awake at this time, he can find that the mountains not far away are covered with snow in many places.

Is this still summer before June?

At this time, Guo Mo's cultivation has reached a critical moment. The "innate qi" in his body has accumulated to a level that needs to be broken through, and the speed of operation is also accelerating.

However, Guo Mo doesn't seem to know how to control these "innate qi", that is to say, he has no way to break through.

Will it explode and die?

In Guo Mo's mind, such a question flashed strangely.

Guo Mo was unwilling to give up, he knew that this should be an excellent opportunity for him.

Once you miss it, you can never predict when the next opportunity will come again.

"Master—disciple is back—"

At this critical moment, Xiao Ju, who was running ahead, collapsed on the ground from exhaustion, but shouted loudly.

There is an echo in the valley, which has been heard far away.

Xiao Ju's master didn't come out, but awakened Guo Mo from his trance.

"Hey, after all, it still falls short—"

Guo Mo woke up from the trance, and he had already figured out what he had experienced that day. Even though he had many adventures before, he still sighed at his encounter this time.

"I'm lucky if I get it, but my life is lost. Maybe everything shouldn't be forced."

Guo Mo closed his eyes and felt the condition of his body. It seemed that there was no other change except that the "innate qi" in his body became more solid?

It just gave Guo Mo an illusion that the "innate qi" in his body was no longer gas, as if he could touch it with his hand.

Is this about to "liquefy"?

Unable to figure it out for a while, Guo Mo didn't continue to struggle, and walked to Xiao Ju.

"Xiao Zuoshi, can you still run? If you are still interested, Mr. Guo would not mind running with you for another six days and six nights."

Yes, this time, the two of them have been running non-stop for six days and six nights, and even Guo Mo doesn't know how far he has run.

"You...you can't kill me. This is the place where my master is cultivating. My master will appear soon. Guo Mo, don't look at your martial arts prowess, but in front of my master, what are you doing? neither--"

Xiao Ju was terrified in his heart, but he yelled fiercely, still trying to let someone hear his cries.

For a person who is afraid of death like him, who the hell knows how he managed to become a master?

"Oh, so you brought me here on purpose?"

Only then did Guo Mo realize that he was already deep in a big mountain. Looking west and north, there were towering peaks everywhere, which were more majestic than all the mountains he had been to in his previous and present lives.

There are either green mountains and green waters, or ancient wolf forests, and there are big withers hovering in the air from time to time, pure original ecology, without any artificial traces.

Even in the valley, Guo Mo could feel the freshness of the air around him, as if he could still smell the ice and snow.

That's right, as far as the eye can see, the mountain hills near the northwest are really covered with snow, but there is a gurgling stream at my feet.

What is this place?

"Welcome Your Excellency to 'Worry-Free Valley'—"

As if responding to Guo Mo's question, a slightly old voice rang in his ears.

It is also the official dialect of the Central Plains, but it is too blunt, and it sounds like the accent of a certain ethnic minority in the far northwest of the later generations.

Before the words fell, a person came from the depths of the valley.

To be precise, one person and one donkey came.

I saw the person coming, with a slender figure, a goatee beard, small round eyes, and his eyes were like lamps.

With a big head, but wearing a small hat, holding a plucked instrument in his hand, and a money bag hanging on his waist?It looks like a native of the Western Regions.

The most bizarre thing was that the visitor was riding a little gray donkey, but he was riding upside down on the donkey's back.

"Master? Is it really you?"

Xiao Ju, who was slumped on the ground, saw this man and a donkey, as if he saw the hope of life.