The villain is ill

Hearing Chu Mo's question, thinking of those classmates who had gone away, Chu Shen looked sleepy, and he shook his head, "It's okay not to mention it."

"Yeah." Chu Mo stood up, glanced at Chu Shen's shabby clothes, "I'll go out to check the direction, you pack it up first, and change your clothes." After saying that, he walked out of the cave.

Chu Shen was moved by Chu Mo's thoughtfulness, thanked him, first performed a cleaning technique on himself, then took out the water bag and wet the handkerchief to wipe his body carefully, took out new clothes from the Qiankun bag and put on them , then got up and walked out of the cave.

This cave is spacious, but not high enough, it will be higher than Chu Mo, Chu Shen can only walk out with his waist bent, he leaned out of the cave, and saw the boy in red sitting on the tallest rock with his legs dangling, crimson The hem of the red clothes hangs down windingly, swinging lightly with the wind.

He looked into the distance, the pure agility between his brows and eyes turned into blank indifference, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him.

This expression should not appear on his face, he should be...

What should it be like?

Chu Shen was confused, and interrupted the picture subconsciously, "Fellow Daoist Qing Mo."

Chu Mo turned his head, smiled at Chu Shen, jumped off the rock, and said, "Just now I saw that your fellow disciples went northeast, do you want to find them?"

Chu Shen, who was staring blankly at Chu Mo's smiling face, was stunned for a moment before realizing what he was talking about, but he didn't answer, but asked, "Where do you want to go, Fellow Daoist Qing Mo?"

Chu Mo looked at Chu Shen and asked, "Do you know about the inheritance of the Immortal Palace?"

Hearing the question, Chu Shen pondered for a while, then shook his head, "It sounds familiar, but I can't remember where I heard it before."

Hearing this, Chu Mo was not surprised, just smiled, "I've never heard of it either, but when I came here, I heard many people talking about it, so I came here to try my luck."

Chu Shen asked: "I don't know if you will allow me to go together?"

Seeing that Chu Shen didn't even ask where he was, he decided to go with him, Chu Mo couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, nodded and said, "Naturally."

Hearing that Chu Mo agreed, Chu Shen was surprised, but very happy.

He knew how many people had come to Tianxuanmen this time, but Chu Mo was still alone after entering the secret realm for more than ten days, which showed that he must like to travel alone, and now he agreed to be with him, which inevitably made him overjoyed.

Chu Shen's long admiration to Chu Mo before was not polite. He had heard about the new genius disciples from Tianxuanmen.

In addition, another thing that has been widely praised is his appearance. If not many people have seen him, I am afraid that he would have been praised as the number one beauty a few years ago.

Before seeing Chu Mo, Chu Shen had no idea about this, but after meeting him, he couldn't help feeling worried.

It's not that Chu Mo is not good-looking, but that he is too good-looking. There are no ugly practitioners, but there are very few who grow up to be like Chu Mo.

This is not a good thing.

The supreme elder made many enemies in the early years, but Chu Mo has just practiced recently, and he is too famous, which is not good.

Chu Shen thought clearly, but now that the two met for the first time, they had no position to remind them, so they could only press down their thoughts silently.

Chu Mo took a few steps forward, seeing that Chu Shen was still in place, "Friend Chu Shen?"

Chu Shen hurriedly followed as if waking up from a dream.

Chu Shen is a very qualified companion. He never talks too much, has strong combat effectiveness, and respects the opinions of his companions.Therefore, when the two walked together, most of the decisions were made by Chu Mo.

Chu Mo was very satisfied with this.

As he got closer to the destination, there were more and more people around him, and Chu Mo took a Yi Rong Pill, and changed into the appearance that Shu Sui had used before.

As we go further north, the rocks on the Gobi beach gradually decrease, leaving only a vast expanse of red sand in sight. There is no sun in the sky, and the sand and gravel under our feet exude a fiery temperature.

Chu Mo lifted the water bag and poured it into the sand, only to hear a few sizzling sounds, and the water vapor turned into white smoke and dissipated in the air that was distorted by the heat. He turned his head to look at the crumbling Chu Shen, and took out a futon, " Let's take a break."

Chu Shen nodded, wiped the sweat from his forehead, almost fell on the blue futon, felt the coolness from the futon, and finally felt alive.He turned his head to look at Chu Mo who was sitting next to him. After changing his appearance, the young man had ordinary facial features. He changed out of the red clothes he was accustomed to wearing. He was dressed in a black strong suit, which looked capable and clear, which had nothing to do with the previous elegance. .Only those clear eyes still make people unable to look away.

Where have you seen it?

"Friend Chu Shen?"

Hearing the cry, Chu Shen realized that he was fascinated by looking at Chu Mo again, and hurriedly replied, "What did you just say?"

After these days, Chu Mo has long been used to Chu Shen staring at him in a daze from time to time, and he didn't find it strange. He asked, "Do you still have one woman, two men, and three of them entering the secret realm?"

"Yes, eight people from Qing Chenzong came in, and three disciples got lost." Chu Shen responded, "Have you ever seen Qingmo Daoist?"

Chu Mo said: "I vaguely heard them going to the east."

Chu Shen didn't doubt the authenticity of Chu Mo's words. Thinking of the three days of waiting under the waterfall in the western border, Chu Shen looked a little unhappy, and forced a smile to thank Chu Mo: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Qing Mo, for letting me know."

Seeing that Chu Shen understood, Chu Mo nodded, and asked again, "Are you Senior Brother Qingchenzong?"

Chu Shen smiled wryly, "It should be in name."

Chu Mo asked curiously, "How do you say it?"

"Three years ago, the senior brother went out to practice and was killed by the demon cultivator. It happened that the master only had us two disciples, so I was promoted to be a senior senior brother." Chu Shen smiled, "I have never communicated with my fellow disciples often, and they are not convinced. It’s a common thing for me too. It made friends laugh.”

"Aren't you the child of the head of Chu?" Chu Mo asked.

"Master only has one daughter." Chu Shen shook his head, "It's the female cultivator you met earlier. I started at the age of 15, but I forgot my name and surname when I started. Master gave me the name Chu Shen. "

As he said that, Chu Shen looked up at Chu Mo, "Please don't laugh at me, Daoist friend. I have a sense of intimacy when I first met Daoist friend, or maybe I didn't know him before."

Chu Mo smiled and winked at him, "Then you have to remember me quickly."

"Okay." Chu Shen frowned and tried hard to recall, but his mind was still blank. This feeling made him a little terrified but helpless.

Seeing the sweat that had just dissipated on his forehead again, Chu Mo comforted: "Just forget it, don't rush for a while, there will be more time in the future."

Chu Shen nodded with a sullen face, and suddenly remembered his previous thoughts, and couldn't help saying: "Fellow Daoist Qingmo, there is one thing I want to remind you, please don't blame me for talking too much."

Chu Mo looked at him and motioned for him to continue.

Chu Shen asked: "Do you know how practitioners hear about you?"

Chu Mo smiled and said: "The talent of the sky, the beauty is peerless? The genius who is most likely to ascend within 500 years, the next supreme elder?"

"You know all about it." Chu Shen was a little embarrassed, and he touched his nose, "Although they are all praises, I always feel a little weird. These rumors come and spread too fast, so I want to remind you. Now look at Come on, I'm busy."

"No," Chu Mo smiled at Chu Shen, "Friend Daoist reminded you very timely."

Chu Mo lowered his head and grabbed a handful of red sand, watching it flow from between his fingers.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

Since he entered Tianxuan sect, the number of times he has been out of the sect plus this time is only the third time. He seldom interacts with people and has never participated in sect activities. Behind the scenes.

The purpose is still unknown.

This feeling of being out of control is enough to make people irritated and cranky. Fortunately, Chu Mo has a firm mind and is not confused by the rumors, nor does he feel that he is being exaggerated.

Under the prestigious name, it is actually difficult to live up to.

He always knew.

If you are promoted to a high platform, if you don't stand firm, you will fall into the abyss sooner or later.

Just like this handful of sand, it's not very good in the desert, but if you grab it alone, it will be scattered when the wind blows.

After clapping his hands, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the crevices of his fingers carefully, Chu Mo squinted his eyes.

He is not sand to be kneaded.

After finishing the conversation, the two rested for another half an hour, then got up and continued on their way.

There are many treasures in the five areas of the South China Sea Secret Realm, east, west, south, and middle, while the northern desert is dangerous and barren. If it weren't for entering the secret realm and falling here, there would be no cultivators going deep into it on weekdays.

But now in the depths of the desert, nearly thirty cultivators have gathered.

Chu Mo noticed that except for a few cultivators who entered by mistake, the rest were all book-wearers, and the four book-wearers from Tianxuanmen were also impressively listed. His eyes stayed on Yuan Qing for a while, and then looked at He moved away before he noticed.

This is a natural bunker, and the hot wind blows in the distance, rolling up red sand all over the sky.

Just as Chu Mo and Chu Shen found an open space to sit down, the burly male cultivator next to him smiled and waved, "Hi, buddy."

For this unfamiliar form of greeting, Chu Mo received it well, and also raised his hand and waved, completely unlike the first time he did this gesture, "Hi."

Hearing Chu Mo's greeting, the male cultivator's smile became even brighter. He obviously regarded him as a book runner, and his eyes and eyebrows were all affectionate, "Which sect are you from?"

"I'm a casual cultivator, what about you?" Chu Mo asked.

"Is this a coincidence? I'm also a casual cultivator." The male cultivator patted his thigh, "My name is Chen Guang, what's your name?"

"Shu Sui." Chu Mo said.

Chen Guang looked around, squeezed a silent formula between the two of them, and leaned closer and whispered, "Brother Shu Sui, are you also here to fight for inheritance?"

"Yeah, it's hard to come here, so naturally I have to try my luck." Chu Mo also lowered his voice, "You came first, did you find anything?"

"Don't mention it, there are only 300 people in this dungeon, and there are so many traversers, this book is almost threaded into a sieve." Chen Guang sighed, "In the plot, the protagonist alone came to inherit the place, and now it's good. , dozens of people, really terrible." He looked around while talking, "Why hasn't the protagonist come yet?"

Chu Mo replied: "Maybe it was delayed on the way, after all, the plot is different from the original one."

Hearing this, Chen Guang was a little discouraged, "Isn't it? The demon king and the protagonist have all gone to cultivate immortals, so there is no normal plot to go. By the way, do you know?"

Chu Mo: "What?"

Chen Guang approached Chu Mo mysteriously, "I'll tell you quietly, don't tell others."