The crematorium of the beautiful empresses chasing their husbands

When Mo Lin arrived at the church door, the Saint had been waiting for a long time.

She was still wearing the same gray robe and a big hood today, like an ascetic nun.

But she was also a Saint, so it was okay.

"So, where are we going to go first?"

"I don't know, but I want to go to the East Region." The Saint's voice was flat.

"Uh... do you have a more specific plan?" Mo Lin had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"No, aren't you from the East Region? You should be very familiar with the East Region, right? Do you have any recommendations?" The Saint threw the blame to Mo Lin.

"I..." As expected, part of the reason why this girl found me was because she was from the East Region.

I also wanted her to be my tour guide, which was really against Tian Gang.

"I don't have any recommendations. I haven't been to the East Region much." Mo Lin could only answer truthfully.

"Okay, then, let's just walk in one direction first." The Saint didn't say much. It was her own expectation. It wasn't Mo Lin's fault that he didn't meet her psychological expectations.

The two packed up and left the city. The boy and girl were not talkative. They chose a direction and walked in that direction.

Mo Lin looked at the surrounding scenery from time to time. It was good to stroll leisurely without any purpose.

As they walked, they came to a small open space in the dense forest.

"Let's sleep here for one night." The Saint said.

Mo Lin looked at the sky and nodded as the sunset was about to set in the distance.

The Saint took out the flint and asked Mo Lin to pick up some firewood.

After the fire was lit, the two were silent. Mo Lin took out two pieces of dry food and gave one to the Saint.

The Saint took it and thanked her in a low voice, and ate it like a little hamster.

"You didn't bring a tent, right..." Mo Lin always felt that something was wrong with today's trip. Didn't this girl read any guides and just come out in a rush?

"Yeah."

"You carried a bag... That means you don't have a spirit ring, right?" Mo Lin couldn't help asking.

"No, spirit rings are a specialty of the East Region. There aren't many in the East Region, and even fewer in the West Region."

"It seems that you didn't lie when you said you weren't valued." Mo Lin sighed.

"I don't have to lie to you. Speaking of which, your sadness seems to have become a little less." The saint said while eating.

"So, maybe time is the best medicine to heal everything." Time will make people forget their past happiness and sadness little by little, and let their hearts gradually return to peace.

"Well, maybe, I hope our journey can ease your sadness."

"Thank you, Saint." Mo Lin thanked sincerely. This girl really wanted him to be less sad, although she was a little strange.

"You go to sleep for a while, I'll keep watch. If we reach the town tomorrow, I'll go buy some supplies for the trip."

"Aren't you going to sleep? You keep watch for the first half of the night and I'll keep watch for the second half." The saint said.

"It doesn't matter. I'll practice at night. Although walking during the day can also absorb spiritual energy, it's not as fast as sitting in meditation. I can hear the slightest movement when I practice. You should have a good rest. I'll call you if I can't hold on."

"Okay, then you call me later." The saint didn't argue anymore, but just remembered it in her heart.

The saint read a book for a while and then went to sleep.

Mo Lin sat cross-legged in meditation, closed his eyes, silently operated his internal abilities, and absorbed spiritual energy.

He was already extremely talented after comprehending the Tao of Earth. After he didn't need to provide spiritual energy to the four little tails, his practice speed was like riding a rocket.

The majestic spiritual energy was absorbed into his body like a mud cow into the sea, and it kept running at a high speed. He could clearly feel that the spiritual energy in his body was constantly condensing and growing.

Just as he was immersed in his practice, a strange noise woke him up.

It was a wolf, attracted by the fire, and it was not an ordinary wolf, but a spirit beast of the master level.

Mo Lin only frowned and released the pressure of the king level. Although the wolf was intimidated, it did not retreat.

It howled, and dozens of pairs of eyes with dim light appeared in the dense forest.

The wolves were not afraid of him.

"You have already died." Mo Lin smiled helplessly. He didn't want to kill casually, but if he didn't know what was good for him, there was nothing he could do.

Mo Lin patted the ground lightly, and the soil, sand and stones slowly broke free from the constraints of gravity and floated around him.

"Go."

Mo Lin snapped his fingers, and the soil and stones flew in all directions like bullets. The spirit wolves whimpered when they were beaten, and fled in all directions after more than a dozen companions died.

This move is a move that Mo Lin imitated from Gaara in Naruto. He possesses the Dao of Earth. This kind of thing is very easy for him.Easy.

After thinking about it, Mo Lin decided to collect some stones and sand in the spirit ring. This method of clearing the miscellaneous soldiers is quite useful, and he can also use the sand to form a shield to protect himself.

As soon as he said it, Mo Lin collected some of the fine soil and sand around him into the spirit ring.

Moreover, Mo Lin felt that after his realm was raised, he could use Zhongli's Tiandong Wanxiang and Yuzhang shield in the original.

Seeing the wolves fleeing in all directions, Mo Lin was too lazy to chase them. He closed his eyes and continued to practice.

...

The next day.

It was already dawn, and the saint woke up slowly. She smelled the blood around her and sat up suddenly.

"Are you awake?" Mo Lin also withdrew from the practice state and opened his eyes.

"Well, these wolves are...?" The saint looked at the wolf corpses around her and was stunned.

"They surrounded me last night. I wanted to drive them away, but I couldn't drive them away. So I killed some of them and they ran away." Mo Lin said with a smile.

"Is that so... why don't you ask me to get up and deal with them together?" The Saint looked at Mo Lin quietly.

"Well, that's not necessary. They are just a group of little wolves."

"These wolves are all level two, right? These are still little wolves?" The Saint stared at him straight.

Level two is the Master Realm. The Western Region divides levels by numbers.

"If I can't handle it next time, I will call you." Mo Lin looked at the girl and could only compromise.

"Well, that's good. Don't be stubborn. I still have ways to deal with trouble." Seeing Mo Lin agree, the Saint also breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, you can easily deal with this group of wolves. What realm are you now?"

"I am now in the King Realm. According to the level of the Western Region... well, it should be level five." Mo Lin thought for a while and replied.

"Level five! How old are you this year?" The Saint's eyes widened.

"Me? I'm twelve years old."

"You're one year younger than me, but you're already at level five?" The Saint was even more surprised.

In general, in the Western Regions, a level five person can already be the head of a small army, and the Western Region's No. 1 genius also reached level five in his twenties, which was already a very dazzling achievement.

"What's wrong with that?" Mo Lin asked curiously.

"No, nothing, maybe you're really a genius." The Saint said sullenly.

She has also been practicing hard since she was a child. If she only counts her own strength, she is only at level three now.

"Are you hungry? I still have some holy beef jerky here. Let's find a town later and I'll go buy some things."

"Well, thank you, traveler."