Seeing Chen Mo's unbelief on his face, the monk calmed down consciously, and then communicated with his peers, but his eyes flickered constantly. Obviously, they couldn't understand Chen Mo at this time.

But Chen Mo still stood still, with a restrained aura, but gave people a very strange aura. The heavens and the earth were quiet and silent, and everyone's expressions were particularly solemn.

The corners of Yan Qingcheng's dry mouth squirmed slightly, and then, her beautiful eyes looked at the distant horizon, a smile ran across her brows, "Is it finally here?"

As soon as these words came out, the Wuzhang monks of the people couldn't figure it out, but their full concentration looked at the distance, not even Chen Mo, but also looked at the distance.

I saw a figure leaping into the air, it was the Killing Emperor Inner Demon. At this moment, the Killing Emperor Inner Demon didn't intend to do anything. He came to Chen Mo, his body condescending.

"Chen Mo, I came to you to tell you that if you want to know the bones of Jian Wuchen, you have to pass through the Dead Sea. If not, you! Wandering here, you can't find Jian Wuchen."

After killing the emperor's heart demon, his body exploded quickly. Obviously, he was very jealous of Chen Mo.

After the last battle, the Killing Evil Heart Demon almost died in Chen Mo's hands. Even if he survived by chance, he was afraid of Chen Mo and was afraid of falling into Chen Mo's hands again.

"What's the matter?"

Among the casual cultivators, there are many cultivators with unique vision. They saw that the emperor-killing heart demon had a mid-level state of transforming gods, but the emperor-killing heart demon actually feared Chen Mo.

Such a scene really scared them.

When did the transforming gods be so trivial that they were afraid of Chen Mo in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Moreover, this killing emperor heart demon seemed very terrifying, and should not be afraid of Chen Mo.

At this moment, Chen Mo looked at the Killing Emperor Inner Demon and asked: "I want to know where the Killing Emperor is? As for the whereabouts of Jian Wuchen, I'm sorry, I'm not interested."

Although Jian Wuchen was a great figure hundreds of years ago, Chen Mo didn't know much about it. After all, no matter how strong the other party was, it was only a representative of the times.

Moreover, Jian Wuchen really has treasures left over, and it has already been excavated. Chen Mo went there for nothing, and the gains outweighed the losses. In this way, why should Chen Mo stay where he is.

Seeing that Chen Mo was indifferent to Jian Wuchen, the face of Killing Emperor Heart Demon flashed a little struggling, and then his expression solemnly said: "Chen Mo, don't regret it if you don't go, Jian Wuchen's skeleton, even though it has been hundreds of years, But he is still priceless. If you are not interested, it does not mean that others are not interested. Let's wait and see."

Killing the emperor heart demon looked at Chen Mo again, his body disintegrated, but the sound that left behind was shocking the audience. The monks who wanted to retreat were all about to move at this moment.

"He is right, how could Jian Wuchen be so unbearable as a strong man hundreds of years ago."

"If we give up this opportunity, we will definitely regret it forever."

"So, even if there is danger ahead, I have to find Jian Wuchen's bones."

Dozens of casual cultivators were firm, with a bit of hatred in their eyes. They were bound to win Jian Wuchen's bones. They were not Chen Mo, they had so many peerless treasures.

Moreover, the wealth and wealth are in danger, and there is never something for nothing, waiting for them.

"Master Chen Mo, I'm leaving." After figuring it out, someone immediately asked Chen Mo to say goodbye.

Chen Mo nodded, and San Xiu and others left immediately.

"Chen Mo, are we really not looking for Jian Wuchen's bones?" Yan Qingcheng asked after the casual cultivators had completely left.

Chen Mo said: "Don't worry, find the way first. Jian Wuchen's bones don't have to be found, but to kill the emperor, you must die."

After Chen Mo finished speaking, he looked around and looked for a passage to the Dead Sea.

I don't know if luck is right. At the upper reaches of the Dead Sea, Chen Mo saw a raft descending quickly. The raft was made of five dark woods and lined up in a row.

Above the raft, there was no one.

"Chen Mo, the opportunity is here." Jian Xuanyun was very excited when he saw the raft.

He came to Tianyuan not to find Jian Wuchen.

The difficulty of passing the Dead Sea was Jian Xuanyun's heart disease, and now a raft came out.

Jian Xuanyun subconsciously left the danger behind, and took a step physically, obviously to get on the raft. After all, he knew that Chen Mo was not interested in Jian Wuchen's bones.

Several Jianshan disciples also stepped out their legs and stood behind Jianxuanyun.

"Uncle Master, this raft looks weird to me, but in order to find the ancestor, we have no other intentions."

The raft suddenly appeared, and no one thought it was weird. Although Jian Xuanyun knew there was a problem, he didn't think much about it. He shook his head and denied: "No matter what, we must find the bones of the dust-free ancestors. Otherwise, how embarrassed would we Xiangzong? The door confessed."

Just after Jian Xuanyun finished speaking, the raft came to him. However, the raft was still half a meter away from the shore. With the force of heaven and earth suppressing it, it is inevitable that life would be in danger.

At this moment, Jian Xuanyun's body shrank a little, as did the other Jianshan disciples.

However, at this moment, a figure flickered out. It was Chen Mo. He stepped into the air and stepped onto the raft, stabilized his legs, and felt that the raft was as stable as Mount Tai.

"There is no danger, come on!" Chen Mo said, Yan Qingcheng took the lead, and the phoenix holy flame all over his body was roused, entwined with red light, it was sacred and extraordinary.

With the current leg on the raft, Yan Qingcheng let go of the boulder, patted his chest and asked, "Chen Mo, don't you think it's weird?"

"Those who are in casual cultivators just walked along, but they didn't find the bamboo raft. Logically speaking, this is impossible unless they have an accident."

After Yan Qingcheng said these words, there was only sorrow between his brows, feeling that the entire Tianyuan was extremely terrifying.

Those casual repairs are missing.

Including the raft now appearing, made Yan Qingcheng feel astonished.

"Don't think about it, I got on the boat anyway." Ling Xuan stepped onto the raft without forgetting to say something.

After that, Yang Dingtian also started to walk on the raft. The remaining Jian Xuanyun and others looked at each other because they found that the raft was full and it was difficult to stand other people.

However, Chen Mo, Yan Qingcheng and others crowded each other to make room for one person.

"Uncle Master, go on!" a disciple of Jianshan said knowingly.

Jian Xuanyun did not shirk off, and stepped out with a nod. However, as soon as Jian Xuanyun's right leg stepped out, the raft suddenly descended in rapids, causing Jian Xuanyun's body to fall into the water.

"Uncle Master...!"

"Jianxuanyun...!"

Everyone shouted, Chen Mo immediately took a step and held Jian Xuanyun with his bare hands. The gravity between heaven and earth suddenly pressed down, very majestic, Chen Mo couldn't help grinning.

"The momentum of the world has changed, and I can't deal with it." Although Chen Mo is a peerless evildoer, he is not invincible. Facing Tianyuan's momentum, he feels powerless.

Jian Xuanyun was pale, looking at Chen Mo's appearance, and persuaded: "Chen Mo, let me go, I can come to Tianyuan with you, I die without regrets, but unfortunately, I haven't found the ancestor of Wuchen."

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