After robbing Bingli's collection of tens of thousands of years, Mo Ke left the sea area, found an uninhabited island, opened up a simple cave, and then refined the water clouds and white jade Ruyi inside.

Moke spent several months to refine a acquired spiritual treasure, which can be used, but cannot be as good as possible.

But Moke came out of seclusion at this moment. He was about to get familiar with Shuiyun Ruyi on the road and completely refine it.

Moke's next route has been planned, and he will travel north across most of the East China Sea, and then return west to Mount Sumeru.

Moke also considered many factors when he chose this route. First of all, he would pass by Tanggu, because the Phoenix Mother said that he would get golden crow feathers and a piece of Fusang wood, and he was ready to try his luck.

Leaving Tanggu, flying westward towards the prehistoric land, you will also pass through the Zhoushan Mountain, the largest mountain in the prehistoric world, transformed by the great god Pangu.

Because Zhoushan would be broken in this great disaster, Mo Ke wanted to take advantage of Zhoushan's intact to see this sacred mountain.

After making up his mind, Mo Ke lifted Hu Gan and Aoki out of the rosary and asked them to take turns to control the auspicious clouds, while he himself refined the water jade Ruyi on the auspicious clouds.

In addition to refining spiritual treasures, Moke practices every day, or evolves in the sea of ​​consciousness to improve combat skills, or recalls the way of saints taught by the teacher and uncle.

A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and a nine-story platform starts with a pile of soil!

Even though his daily progress was minimal, Moko did not feel discouraged.

Sometimes when I was tired of practicing, Mo Ke would take out the xylophone given to him by the prince Changqin and tweak the strings clumsy and carefully.

The sound of the piano at the beginning was naturally unpleasant. In order not to torture Hu Dan and the other two, Mo Ke specially imposed a ban, and only he could hear it.

If you want to make progress in piano skills, you must listen to it yourself and discover the problems.

Unfortunately, Moke really doesn't have the talent in this area. After practicing for several months, the sound of the piano he played can only be heard.

However, Moke just wanted to relax by playing the piano. He did not imagine that he could enter the Tao with the piano like the prince Changqin, so he didn't care much about whether the piano sound was pleasant or not.

Because Hu Gan and Aoki's cultivation level are not high, they naturally have not been able to control the auspicious clouds quickly. They slowly flew for more than a month before flying out of millions of miles.

Moke didn't say anything about this, and let them drive the auspicious clouds so slowly.

And this month, if you want to talk about Mo Ke's progress, it is that his piano sounds much better and his breath has become more calm.

Moko is like a mountaineer, her speed is neither fast nor slow, but she takes one step at a time and walks extremely steadily.

"Let me tell you about the Western Avenidae." Mo Ke suddenly had a thought, and then couldn't help but say to Hu Dan and the others with a smile.

Hu Gan and the others were naturally very happy, but they were stunned when they saw Mo Ke's next move.

I saw Mo Ke playing the piano with both hands, hooking his fingers to the strings, and talking about the Western way at the same time.

At the beginning, the sound of the piano and the sound of the Tao were clearly separated, which seemed very harsh and noisy, but with Moke's modification and correction, the two began to merge and became very compatible.

Moko is dedicated to using multiple things and observes this way of preaching. Is there anything special about it?

But apart from the accent of Taoism that has become more intense during preaching, there is no other special place.

However, it is already great to be able to preach to Hu Gan and the others when relaxing their minds and speed up their cultivation.

But in this way, Mo Ke and his group's flight speed became slower.

"Jiji--"

On the calm sea, a scream of birds suddenly sounded, with a very shrill voice, full of reluctance and regret.

Moke looked at the sound, but a fire shark with broken wings floating on the sea, drifting with the waves, and his breath became increasingly sluggish.

If this happens, it should die in this vast sea and be swallowed by some kind of sea beast under the sea.

This is a fire chalk that may contain the bloodline of the three-legged golden crow. Judging from its feathers, it should have just been born.

But for some reason, he was ravaged to this shape and deliberately tortured the little firewood, but did not kill it happily and end its life.

"well."

Moke sighed, reached out and grabbed Xiaohuowu from the sea to the auspicious clouds. A flash of inspiration appeared in his hand, and he stopped the bleeding for Xiaohuowu.

He also found a fire-attributed elixir from the rosary, pulled off a few leaves, extracted the essence, and fed it to Xiaohuo to hold its life.

"Bang--"

A wave of water soared into the sky, and an ugly dragon son with a face full of lumps came out.

He asked Mo Ke angrily: "You are an alien immortal, how dare you disturb the interest of this palace!?"

The descendants of the Dragon Clan and the Toad Clan have less than 30% of the dragon blood in their bodies. Even his current celestial fairy realm is extremely empty, and it is obvious that they are not from serious cultivation.

Mo Ke glanced at Long Zi indifferently and said expressionlessly: "You go, I'll save this fire black."

In the sea area, Moke was willing to give this dragon son a chance. After all, this is the territory of the dragon clan, and he didn't want to offend the dragon clan too much.

After hearing Mo Ke's words, Long Zi suddenly laughed wildly and said, "A foreign immortal dares to be so arrogant in the sea? He really doesn't know how high the sky is!"

Moke's expression was faint. Since he gave him a chance and he didn't cherish it himself, he couldn't blame him.

I think it is impossible for the Dragon Clan to come to trouble him, the saint disciple, for the sake of a fairy or a mixed-blooded dragon son.

Mo Ke flashed and headed straight for Long Zi. Water Yu Ruyi in his right hand appeared, and Yu Hua in his left hand was ready to make up for the attack to ensure that he would be killed with one blow.

However, just as Moke was about to get close to the dragon son, his body paused and retreated violently behind him.

Not far from where Moko originally paused, an attack that smashed the space just fell.

Mo Ke looked at it, but there was a strong man holding a giant hammer next to Longzi, who was obviously a golden immortal.

"laugh!"

Mo Ke sneered and said sarcastically: "When did the Dragon Clan attach so much importance to a hybrid with impure bloodline?"

"You're looking for death!"

The Longzi hated others the most in his life that his bloodline was impure. He was disturbed by Moke, but now he was even more angry and wanted to tear Moke to pieces immediately.

"Hurry up and traumatize him. I must let him survive and die!" The dragon roared.

Mo Ke looked at the strong man who suddenly appeared calmly, and Shui Yuruyi in her left hand suddenly threw out, and at the same time, she shook her body and attacked the strong man with her hands as jade.

"Bang--"

The strong man's face suddenly changed. He didn't expect that this human golden immortal had such a huge force. He was not aware of it for a moment and was actually knocked away by Ruyi.

At this time, Mo Ke's figure also appeared around, his palms like afterimages, constantly attacking the strong man.

"Drink!"

The strong man held Moke's attack, held the hammer in both hands, and swept forward, trying to force Moke to retreat and gain a chance to breathe for himself.
Chapter completed!