Chapter 404: A trance of years

After everyone's discussion, the migration of Chaomu Town was decided to be held in three days.

At this time, Chaomuzhen had no protection from the formation, no place to live, and there were not many cultivators who could even resist monsters.

In order to avoid being attacked again by monsters, leaving as soon as possible is the best choice.

However, in the morning and evening town, there are not only monks, but also mortals.

Unlike monks, mortals have strong physical bodies and strong recovery power. They have physical bodies and no magical tools and pills on their bodies, so they naturally have various problems.

In addition, Chaomuzhen experienced the iron hooves of countless monsters and encountered the aftermath of the battle of high-level monks.

It is already a ruin at this moment. Under the remaining ruins, I don’t know how many lives there are waiting for people to save them.

Therefore, three days have already been a very fast speed.

Ling Chu walked out of the hall of the Tian family, stood under the slightly raised green eaves, looking at the sky, looking at the clear blue sky and the flawless snow-white clouds.

Sighed softly.

"Fellow Daoist Yu," a voice sounded behind him. It was Qin Mo, and Mo Huai and others were following him. Seeing Lingchu, Qin Mo narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly and smiled happily, "Fellow Daoist Yu is going to go out to help?"

Their group of five people, I'm afraid, except for Mo Huai, can be said to be a group of passionate young people.

And Mo Huai, in such a team, even if he is not passionate or young, he has to follow the passionate and youthfulness.

Ling Chu withdrew his gaze at the sky, looked at Qin Mo, met Qin Mo's smiling face, and smiled back, "Well, one more person to help, hurry up."

The ancestor of the Tian family and Si Bai, as the only two Jindan real people in Chaomu Town, were not idle either. They needed to patrol the surrounding Chaomu Town to ensure that there were no other monsters with high cultivation around them.

As for the Hundred-Eyed Demon King, everyone was stunned when they learned from Si Bai that the Hundred-Eyed Demon King had died.

However, Si Bai did not mean to answer the doubts of everyone, but just said, perhaps he was killed by a passing monk.

The rest of the matter was gone, and there was no more words.

Thinking of this, Ling Chu quietly narrowed his eyes and glanced at the sword box behind Jiang Yanzhi without any trace.

Her spiritual sense is not weak, and she is also extremely sensitive to the aura between heaven and earth. Just before Senior Brother Si Bai arrived, a faint aura fluctuation flashed through the sword box behind Jiang Yanzhi.

Although this can't prove anything, Ling Chu never believed in coincidences.

"Then I will be with Fellow Daoist Yu, that's great." Qin Mo's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he quickly stepped forward two steps, then approached Lingchu and said with a smile.

Although Jiao Zheng is only interested in the formation and is not very sensitive to other aspects, he can still realize a little after reading too much.

Looking at Qin Mo's smiling face, he looked at Junior Sister Yu's appearance, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile gently, feeling that the haze in his heart was shrouded by Chaomu Town had dissipated a lot.

Mo Huai also smiled. He had never shown his attitude towards saving mortals or not. However, looking at Qin Mo and Lingchu's appearance, he still couldn't help but feel a little sincere in his laughter.

It's good to be young.

A phantom flashed in Mo Huai's heart, and that phantom had a face that was also smiling brightly and simply.

Love, in the face of time, is always false.

As for Jiang Yanzhi, his expression was faint. Looking at Qin Mo's smiling face, a slight flash in his eyes.

Ling Chu glanced at Qin Mo helplessly. Speaking of which, it seemed that this was the first time she had met a cultivator who clearly expressed her affection for her. In the sect, most of the people she interacted with were senior sisters, and a few senior brothers, and were all people who were obsessed with practicing Taoism.

Later, I became a disciple of the Yuanying True Lord. On the whole mountain, I was only a female disciple. The two senior brothers were very nice to me, but they were just doting like brothers.

Now that I think about it carefully, it seems that I am over 40 years old and in the secular world, I am all a grandmother. However, she has lived until now, and she has not even expressed her affection for her.

No, there is the first one in front of me.

Ling Chu looked at Qin Mo's shiny peach blossom eyes in a steady state, and carefully identified the colors in them, with appreciation, stunning, and curiosity, which was the simplest like.

There is no love.

Ling Chu felt a little relieved when she identified the source of Qin Mo's favor. She had no intention of talking about love and was not very interested. It was also very good to be so single and free.

Look at her master Duanyi Zhenjun, isn’t she just a female Yuanying? She lives a very enjoyable life.

Qin Mo's love for himself was very simple and ordinary, and it was not considered love, so Ling Chu was naturally very relaxed.

It's just a simple love. The monks often disappear for decades. When they return to Luo Yao City and return to their respective sects, they have no intersection. As time goes by, this simple and thin love will naturally disappear like quicksand with water, disappearing bit by bit.

Never see again.

Meeting each other in the future is just a little dream and love when I was a boy.

Lingchu is not a wood, and she grew up in the most complicated love area in the world like Fuchunlou. She is both sensitive and calm about such things.

I see it very clearly and have no intention of avoiding it like a snake or a scorpion.

Sooner or later, just a little bit of thought will disappear.

"Fellow Daoist Qin said it right. We want to go to save people together. However, Chaomu Zhen is not small. I think we will be able to disperse and get on a little soon." Ling Chu faced Qin Mo's bright peach blossom eyes, smiling with a curved eyebrows and a clear tone.

Qin Mo was slightly stunned and showed a look of disappointment on his face, but he still knew in his heart that Ling Chu's proposal was not a problem, so he could only nod his head with a depressed face and responded softly.

It made Jiao Zheng and Mo Huai have a happy time.

The five of them didn't say much. After leaving the Tian family's mansion, they each looked for a direction.

Ling Chu stood on the ruins, looking at the continuous ruins, people kept shouting names, searching for relatives and friends, and moving bricks and tiles. There was a trace of trance in his expression.

She thought of Tao Yuancheng.

Back then, under the movement of the earth, there were countless corpses, and the wombs and blood intertwined, forming a purgatory-like picture.

However, Chaomu Town is a town that lives around a dangerous place like the 100,000 mountains. After experiencing such things, even if they are panic and crying, they are much calmer than the mortals in Taoyuan City.

No one needed to remind those who could move, so they went to save, place and assist the monks in an orderly manner.

Lingchu was not as good as before, she could only feel the vitality little by little. When her spiritual sense passed by, she could know the situation under the ruins.

When I saw those corpses, I no longer had the fear and shock of the past.
Chapter completed!