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Chapter 289 Is the great martial artist amazing?

At this time, a faraway place from Shura Academy, Han Mo sat on a stone. After a while, he spit out the weeds in his mouth, looked at Yin Moli and said, "Moli, no one can tell this, do you know?"

Yin Moli nodded obediently when she heard this, with a strange meaning flashing in her eyes.

He stroked the fire spirit beast crawling under his feet, hesitated for a moment and continued, "You can't tell it, including that black fog."

Yin Moli smiled and said, "I know, this is your **. How could I tell others? But... Li'er is very curious. What is that? I feel the fluctuation of my soul."

"Boy, I have said to clear out this little girl's memory. You must be sure. What if my whereabouts are leaked?" The mysterious man said impatiently in Han Mo's sea of ​​consciousness. It turned out that after Han Mo and the mysterious man captured the demon, they happened to meet someone searching for him when they returned to Yin Moli. In desperation, the mysterious man had to break out and stay Han Moli and Yin Moli here, so Yin Moli also saw a cloud of black fog.

"Okay, senior, she is just a little girl. It is dangerous to know that memory is dangerous. What if you are not lucky and become an idiot?" Han Mo said with some depression. He really doesn't understand why the mysterious man is so worried about his own affairs leaking. What if he knows? This is just a small empire. Who would know that he is an old fairy who doesn't know how many years he has died.

"Mo Li, I also need to keep some secrets in some things. It's not that I don't believe you, but that it will be troublesome to say them." Han Mo said intimately as Yin Mo Li.

Yin Moli was also very reasonable and nodded without asking again. The two returned to Shura Academy from a small path. At this time, the sky was already dark, and Yin Moli also returned directly to the residence of Twilight Academy. In order to prevent Yin Moli from saying something that should not be said, the mysterious man left a divine sense in Yin Moli's mind. As long as she told those secrets that she could not tell, the mysterious man would let her taste the consequences of breaking her promise.

It was simply that after returning, the mysterious man did not find what Yin Moli said, and everything was as usual.

"Hurricane, why haven't you fall asleep yet?" Han Mo asked faintly as he looked at the Hurricane that was jumping onto the roof.

Hurricane glanced at Han Mo and asked lightly: "You haven't slept, but you look like you have something to worry about."

"It's a little bit." Han Mo waved his hand and set up a spiritual barrier. Although it was very weak, it was more than enough to isolate the sound.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Han Mo so cautious, the Hurricane looked solemn. He didn't see it for a day, and Han Mo probably found something.

After a moment of lyricism, Han Mo frowned and said, "Hurricane, I always feel that there is a big conspiracy in Shura Academy."

Hearing this, Hurricane smiled evilly and said, "Why do you seem to have said you've gone back? We always feel something is wrong with Shura Academy, okay?"

"I don't mean that. The conspiracy I mentioned... was directed against the empire." Han Mo began to worry in his heart whether Shura Academy would rebel. Once an internal strife broke out, will the outside world take advantage of the situation and join Han Mo didn't know that his family and those innocent people would definitely be affected.

"What are you referring to? Could it be that Shura Academy wants to fight against the Empire?" Hurricane said in surprise.

"It is very likely that you don't know that prince? I think we can talk to the empire when necessary. At this time, our empire may all be destroyed by civil strife." Han Mo said with a serious expression.

Hurricane smiled and said, "Okay, it's not our turn to do these things. Let's talk about them when we become stronger. Now it's just a striking stone with an egg."

Han Mo nodded when he heard this, and did not intend to tell the hurricane in detail. After saying goodbye to the hurricane, Han Mo had just entered his room when the mysterious man appeared in front of Han Mo in a ghostly manner.

"Senior, how are the demons studying? How can we kill the demons?" Han Mo saw the mysterious man appear, the first thing he did was ask the demons.

"I don't know what's going on yet. Today is too much. I'm going to sleep again in a few battles. I'm really right. Don't mess up those troubles. These things are not something you can do now." The mysterious man said with some regret, afraid that Han Mo would cause trouble and implicate himself.

"Senior, is it difficult to refine such demons?" Han Mo hesitated and asked again.

"It's not difficult, but I don't know about your Shura Academy. The only cumbersome estimate is the material. The magic puppets robbed all of them is the physique. They did not use the fighting spirit, so they came very strict." The mysterious man looked at Han Mo and explained patiently, then hesitated for a while and continued: "But if the puppets are not needed to be powerful, it's like what you said to be used in war. It's not difficult to refine a large number of inferior ones."

"Then the Shura Academy must have many demons?" Han Mo was most worried about. If these demons without flesh and blood and without thoughts are wandering outside, there will definitely be someone who will be unlucky.

"Don't worry about this first, practice with peace of mind. Your teacher will believe that he knows more than I do when he comes back. Many of my memories are lost and I can't remember them." After saying that, the mysterious man looked at the roof, and there was a trace of vicissitudes deep in his eyes.

"Thank you for your help these days. If you don't have you, Han Mo would have had an accident." Han Mo said gratefully with his fist at the mysterious man. No matter what the mysterious man is for now, it is an undeniable fact that he has saved himself several times.

"You're welcome, I'll cultivate for a while. Be careful during the competition and don't have any dangers." After the mysterious man said that, his figure flashed and disappeared, leaving Han Mo alone to look at the stars in the sky outside the window.

"Cultivation is a bit too early at the peak of martial arts. Why don't you feel diligent at all?" Han Mo murmured in confusion. If others heard this sentence, they would probably want to rush up to beat Han Mo. Han Mo was not satisfied with such rapid cultivation speed. Half of others were already considered a genius.

These soul gall crystals were absorbed by Han Mo bit by bit under the magical technique of the Heaven-Wild. Although the speed was very slow, each trace of energy was extremely pure, enough to match a second-level magic core.

This soul gall crystal has been enough for Han Mo to absorb for several days, which is much better than the magic core.

Han Mo was practicing desperately, and the mysterious man was not idle either. He observed the demon puppet wrapped in black fog. After a while, he still shook his head and murmured: "It's been too long, and many things seem to be forgotten."

The mysterious man itself is just a remnant soul, and his spiritual consciousness is incomplete. It is normal for him to remember something. With a wave of his hand, the black fog on the demon's body suddenly disappeared. The demon who had lost his bondage was like a wild horse running towards the mysterious man.

"Hmph, I dare to be so arrogant in my territory. Today I will force you to expose my fatal hole." After saying that, the mysterious man rushed forward and rushed forward. This time he actually raised a punch and rushed away hard according to the demon's fist. Then the two of them retreated one after another. The mysterious man waved his right shoulder to lose his strength. On the other hand, the demon staggered for a long time before stopping. He could tell who was stronger and who was weak at a glance.

"Do you think my continuous supply is being displayed in the sea of ​​consciousness?" The gods and demons haven't stretched their bodies happily for a long time. This time, they were just finding a sandbag for themselves to play with. They blew up with a strange laugh and rushed up again, intending to try their luck like this, and maybe they will encounter the weakness of the demon.


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