The evening breeze blew through the drifting clouds, dragging strands of clouds across the night sky, which looked particularly beautiful against the backdrop of the moonlight.
After Yun Mo pushed open the door to the courtyard, his eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a hint of joy on his face.
Then, he slowly walked towards the center of the courtyard.
"came back?"
After the words fell, Zhao Xiaopang seemed to realize that he had said nonsense, and he looked more serious and said: "Grilled fish, do you want to eat it?"
"What do you think?"
Yun Mo seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and took steps to sit down opposite.
Under the cover of night, a bonfire slowly rose in this remote courtyard, and the delicious smell of grilled fish gradually filled the entire courtyard.
"You should have told me last night about Shi Zhongtian and the others."
Yun Mo took a bite of the fish, looked at Fatty Zhao, and said in a deep voice.
He was a man of two generations. When he arrived in a hurry and saw the scene in front of him, he instantly understood what Zhao Xiaopang had said last night.
Regarding Shi Zhongtian's domineering and rampant behavior, Yun Mo would naturally not allow him to continue.
What's more, Zhao Xiaopang wanted to protect him, so he took the initiative to find Shi Zhongtian, and what happened next.
Zhao Xiaopang took a deep look at Yun Mo and did not answer, but just kept chewing on the fish.
Yun Mo shook his head and smiled, a hint of warmth flowing through his heart.
After enjoying the meal, the two of them lay down on the lawn and looked at the full moon in the sky.
"You made quite a fuss today."
At this time, Zhao Xiaopang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up.
"I didn't expect that just killing someone would cause such a big response."
Yun Mo smiled lightly and said casually.
When Fatty Zhao heard the sound, his plump round face couldn't help but twitch slightly.
Kill someone?
How could a matter that had been widely circulated throughout the outer palace become such an understatement in this boy's mouth?
Zhao Xiaopang was a little confused. Even though he didn't care about what happened in Long Mansion, he had heard about Han Haoyun's reputation in the outer manor.
In just a few seconds, the thoughts in Zhao Xiaopang's heart surged like the tide of a river.
After a while, Zhao Xiaopang glanced at Yun Mo strangely, then slowly got up and walked towards the house.
After noticing Fatty Zhao's movements, Yun Mo frowned slightly, then relaxed.
Today on the stage of life and death, he could feel an extremely obscure gaze staring at him.
His spiritual awareness is far beyond comparison with other people's, and the source of this gaze should be in the outer palace.
Thinking of this, Yun Mo's heart sank. Although his current strength can resist the peak of the spiritual mortal realm, he can even behead him.
However, if you encounter a warrior in the Lingyuan realm, I'm afraid the situation will be difficult to predict.
After arriving at Long Mansion, he understood what Yue Yuyang said at that time.
"Mr. Mo will take you to a place that suits you..."
Now it seems that this is really the case.
Only by coming to this kind of martial arts academy can your strength improve rapidly, and can you have the opportunity to explore the whereabouts of your father.
Following the sound of his body scraping against the lawn, Yun Mo jumped into the air and steadied his body.
A trace of determination flashed in his eyes as deep as Yuanmo.
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The next day, the morning light passed through the layers of clouds and mist and spread on the ground.
"You're not going to the wild mountains, are you?"
Looking at Yun Mo who had gotten up early and changed his clothes, Fatty Zhao frowned slightly.
"Yeah." Yun Mo nodded, not hiding anything.
"Remember, there is a valley in the southeast of the Wilderness Mountains. After you go there, be sure not to go in."
As if he saw the confusion in Yun Mo's eyes, Zhao Xiaopang took a deep breath and said: "With your current strength, even if you go there, you will be dead."
A dead end?
Yun Mo's heart trembled and he nodded heavily.
"I'm just going to hunt wild beasts and use their essence and blood to practice. I won't go to that valley."
Hearing this, the worry in Zhao Xiaopang's eyebrows eased a lot, and then he continued to fall asleep.
Yun Mo laughed, and then walked towards the wild mountains alone.
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"Senior Brother Shi, I saw Yun Mo walking out of Long Mansion alone, as if walking towards the wild mountains."
One person looked respectful, leaned over and said to the person in front of him.
"Haha! Yun Mo, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you rush into it. Now let me see how you can escape from my grasp!"
Shi Zhongtian's face was gloomy, and then he laughed fiercely, with a violent killing intent exuding from his whole body.
"Senior Brother Shi, that Yun Mo killed Master Han...Hao Yun."
A hint of panic flashed across the expressions of the people below.
He had witnessed Han Haoyun's death with his own eyes at that time, and it was a bit horrifying to think about it now.
"snort!"
"Han Haoyun is just a waste in the late stage of the spiritual mortal realm. Besides, it's not me who took action this time."
Shi Zhongtian's fierce eyes flashed with fierceness.
"I have sent a letter to my brother via flying pigeons. No matter how strong he is, there is no chance that he can still compare with the inner disciples."
Shi Zhongtian gritted his teeth and roared fiercely.
"Impossible, no matter how strong Yun Mo is, there is no way he can be the opponent of Senior Brother Neifu!"
When the man on one side heard this, he suddenly took a breath of cold air and was trembling inwardly.
"This time, Yun Mo will definitely die!"
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The Wilderness Mountains were a huge mountain range that stretched across the Northern Dynasty, stretching for tens of thousands of miles.
If viewed from a distance, the wild mountains look like a winding python.
Seen from a distance, it is shocking.
In the wild mountains, there are countless wild beasts, and there are countless treasures of nature, materials and earth.
Every moment, countless warriors risk their lives to enter it, hoping to find opportunities and soar into the sky.
Stepping into the mountains, a fierce and desolate atmosphere hits your face.
As Yun Mo entered the outskirts of the mountain range, an extremely pungent smell of blood floated in the air, which was breathtaking.
Hoho!
Suddenly, in the forest of ancient trees ahead, a passionate roar echoed through the sky.
In his mind, this roar was full of killing and madness, like a monster descending from the depths of hell.
Immediately afterwards, a black and huge tiger-shaped beast suddenly appeared in front of Yun Mo.
"Looks like I'm out of luck."
Yun Mo's face was full of solemnity. He had just stepped into the outskirts of the wild mountain range and unexpectedly encountered a second-level peak savage beast.
The second-level peak savage beast is equivalent to the cultivation level of a warrior at the peak of the spiritual realm.
Not only is he thick-skinned, but he is also powerful. With the blessing of the beast blood in his body, his combat power far exceeds that of warriors of the same level.
"bass!"
A purple beam of light streaked through the air.
Yun Mo said nothing and slashed at him with a sword light.
"Roar!"
A roar full of anger came out, and the Netherworld Black Tiger was unharmed by the attack of the sword light.
Rumble!
The next moment, the enraged Netherworld Tiger suddenly rushed towards Yun Mo at a speed like a meteor.
However, there was no fear in Yun Mo's eyes.
Star-like spiritual power condensed on the fist light, the wind of the fist tore through the air, and the punch hit hard.
Tom...
A low muffled sound sounded, and the stars' spiritual light turned into little flowers and rain, scattering down.
Yun Mo relied on the huge force coming from his fists and arms, and used the force to jump, keeping a hundred meters away from the Netherworld Black Tiger.
Hoho!
The Netherworld Black Tiger roared angrily, obviously full of anger towards the human boy in front of it.
"It's really asking for death!"
A cold light appeared in Yun Mo Leng's eyes, and he rushed forward with the cold light sword.
The cold light sword kept passing by, and the purple sword light carried an unparalleled fierce attack and slashed at the Netherworld Black Tiger.
Hoho!
A painful roar sounded. This time, the Netherworld Black Tiger was clearly unable to withstand the sharpness of the Cold Light Sword.
However, there was no time for him to think too much.
The next second, the Netherworld Black Tiger's eyes suddenly flashed, and a terrifying black flame emerged from his body.
The dark flames burned blazingly, and a thick aura of death surged into Yun Mo's heart from all directions.
"Beast, you are so presumptuous!"
Seeing the Netherworld Tiger swooping in like a flying fireball.
Yun Mo's eyes flashed coldly, he held the long sword diagonally in his palm and shouted loudly.
"The sword stack is brilliant!"
As the voice fell, sixteen purple shadows of sword light were slashed out in succession.
The next moment, sixteen shadow sword lights began to crisscross, forming a huge purple sword pillar.
The sword pillar condensed in the void, exuding endless killing intent.