The foggy swamp has been closed for a day, and the thick fog inside has returned to the thick state before it was opened. If a person is left in it, he can't even see his own body.
And somewhere on the edge of this huge fog covering an area of three thousand miles, bursts of muffled thunder suddenly came. At first, the muffled thunder only came from the depths of the dense fog, but as time went by, the sound became more and more intense.
Rapidly approaching from the depths to the periphery.
In the end, the muffled thunder sounded continuously, like countless thunders in the summer thunderstorm season playing at the same time. The rolling thunder resounded throughout the whole world, and it was like a cavalry of millions marching out from the swamp.
The charge was so powerful that any spirit sword master below the Jian Yuan realm would be frightened.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The thick fog outside suddenly looked like a boiling oil pan. The originally peaceful water spirit energy violently stirred, and the violent spiritual energy turbulence converged into a violent ocean. A group of faint blue light spots suddenly flashed from the depths of the ocean.
, and then rapidly increased in size. The violent energy turbulence impacted on the blue light group, blowing the blue light group up and down, and it seemed that the next moment it would be extinguished like a candle in a hurricane.
The blue light group was getting bigger and bigger, getting closer and closer to the periphery. Finally, it stubbornly withstood the violent water spiritual power, rushed out of the thick fog, and plunged into the sky hundreds of feet away like a meteor.
On the mountain of a small mountain, a large hole dozens of feet wide was directly smashed into the rock structure of the mountain, and the faint blue light group sank deeply into the large hole, almost piercing the entire mountain!
An hour passed, and the swamp gradually returned to calm, but the faint blue light spots that hit the mountain also became silent. Until the sunset, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the mountain, and a weak figure emerged from the big cave.
He staggered out, then tumbled down the mountainside due to exhaustion, and finally hit a rock at the bottom of the mountain heavily.
Mo Wen sat up with his back against the rock. His face was pale and bloodless, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Lan, how are you?"
After a long time, a weak mental wave responded: "It's okay, it's just that the spiritual power is consumed too much, and the spiritual power can no longer be used in a short period of time."
Mo Wen nodded slightly, checked his condition, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. At least 90% of the meridians in his body were broken, there were many comminuted fractures, and all the internal organs were displaced. It is estimated that even a top-grade healing elixir would not last more than a few days.
It's impossible to be well-educated.
Dragging his seriously injured body, Mo Wen stood up holding Qingshi and looked at his surroundings. In front of him was a strange and wild mountain forest with dangerous peaks and towering ancient trees.
"where is this place?"
Mo Wen didn't know where he was now. The swamp was full of fog and it was extremely difficult to identify the direction. Moreover, he didn't have time to waste. He just identified a general direction and headed straight ahead. Even if there was a distance of more than a thousand miles,
A small error may lead to a huge error when it comes out.
"I hope it's still within the borders of Zhao."
Mo Wen could only pray like this in his heart, threw a magic pill to treat internal injuries into his mouth, and walked towards the nearest mountain forest.
"Ouch——"
"hold head high--"
Deep in the barren mountains, the roars of various monsters and beasts come and go.
A giant spotted python suddenly jumped down from an ancient tree that was as thick as a three-person hug, and wrapped around Mo Wen's waist with a waist as thick as a bucket.
This is a seventh-level monster spotted cloud python. In the secular world, it is definitely considered an existence at the upper level of the pyramid, but in the real world of spirit sword masters, it cannot be considered a mainstream one. Only monsters with opened spiritual apertures can be considered first-level monsters.
For example, the super-level monsters rumored in the secular world are such existences.
Ban Yunmang didn't know what kind of being he had provoked. He tried his best to strangle the prey he had just captured, but the seemingly thin prey was as hard as a dark iron pestle. No matter how hard it tried, it could not hear the wonderful muscles.
There were sounds of being crushed and bones cracking, but it felt like dozens of pieces of his hard scales had broken into pieces.
The spotted creature turned its head in confusion, wanting to see what was going on, but what greeted it was a very delicate palm for him, which penetrated directly from its hardest frontal bone, twisting its brains out.
It shatters into pieces, and after a few breaths, it becomes dead and can no longer die.
Climbing out of the body that was coiled up into a hill in Banyunmang, Mo Wen coughed up a mouthful of blood. He rubbed the red and white thing on his hand against the giant python in some depression. Looking for a quiet place in the Huangshan wilderness?
It’s not easy to recover from injuries.
After climbing to the highest point of the mountain, Mo Wen looked down at the mountains and found a cave on a steep mountain wall not far away. He breathed a sigh of relief and hurried towards the cave.
The location of the cave is very hidden. If you are not standing at the highest point of another mountain, you can't see it at all. Once you get down the mountain, the location of the cave is hidden among the protruding rocks and dense weeds, so you can't see it at all.
In the end, Mo Wen still used his spiritual sense to feel his way up.
"Ouch!"
There was a six-eared violent bear living in the cave, an eighth-level monster. However, in front of Mo Wen, he was still as fragile as a doll. He didn't even bother to use his sword. He directly inserted his hand into the violent bear's chest and crushed its heart alive.
After cleaning up the inside of the cave and setting up some cover outside the cave, Mo Wen stayed inside with peace of mind to recover from his injuries.
This stay lasted for seven days. On the morning of the eighth day, Mo Wen walked out of the cave feeling refreshed. All the injuries on his body had been healed and his energy and spirit were at their best.
"Lan, how are you recovering?" Mo Wen asked Lan.
"It has recovered somewhat, but there is no spiritual vein here, and the earth attribute spiritual energy is too thin. It will take some time to fully recover."
Mo Wen nodded, pondered for a moment and said: "Lan, are you really no longer considering not entering my sword bag? If you are out and about, and someone sees your true nature, you will be in trouble."
A third-level sword picture would probably make even a super strong person in the sword realm jealous. It was too dangerous for Lan to insist on staying on Mo Wen's back.
"You don't have to worry about this. The Yanxing Divine Forbidden City has the ability to block other people's spiritual exploration. As long as I don't want to, even the Sword Yuan Dzogchen Spirit Sword Master can't see my reality." Lan Leng said coldly. She was not interested in entering Mo Mo.
The sword bag that asked was always very repulsive.
"If you don't get in, you won't get in."
Lan insisted that Mo Wen couldn't force him. He didn't have the qualifications to use force against Lan yet, so Lan could only use force against him. But Mo Wen felt uncomfortable carrying a picture of a third-level low-grade sword in such a swagger.
, finally took out a piece of cloth from the sword pouch and wrapped the sword picture with a layer of cloth, and then felt a little relieved.
Do all these things well and don’t ask any questions before setting off on the road.
The mountains are vast and you don't know where you are. You can only choose to go in the opposite direction to the misty swamp, hoping to get out of this barbaric mountain range.
There were many monsters of various levels along the way, but they all became Mo Wen's meal. There were also several super-level monsters among them, all of which were not found in the secular world of monsters. The strongest one was at level one.
He has top-grade strength, but facing Mo Wen can only end in tragedy.
In addition, Mo Wen also obtained an unexpected harvest from these super-level monsters. To be precise, they are first-level monsters. These monsters all contain a pill-shaped ball of different sizes in their bodies. It is unknown what kind of material they are, and they are extremely hard.
The Biling Stone contains huge demonic power. Mo Wen had seen descriptions of these spheres in a very obscure miscellaneous book. They seemed to be called the inner elixir of demonic beasts, containing the essence of the demonic beasts' cultivation.
But the book didn't say how to use it, and Lan didn't know, so Mo Wen could only put it away first.
Half a month later, after walking thousands of miles on the mountain road, Mo Wen finally encountered traces of stranger activity.
They were a group of people dressed as hunters, but their clothing style was very different from that of Zhao. Mo Wen felt a twitch in his heart and had a bad feeling.
Most of these hunters were swordsmen with no swordsmanship. There were only a few middle and low-level spirit sword masters, and the strongest one was only a fifth-level spirit sword master. When Mo Wen met them, these people were rounding up a blue-eyed bird.
silver fox.
The Blue-Eyed Silver Fox is a fourth-order wind attribute spirit beast. It is known for its speed, and its attack power is not as good as that of ordinary third-order spirit beasts. However, because all its talents are given on speed, no fourth-order spirit beast can compare with it.
Even ordinary fifth-level spirit beasts can only hold up. Although these hunters have a fifth-level spirit sword master, they are still difficult to round up the silver fox. Dozens of them set numerous traps in the vast dense forest and chased and intercepted them for several days.
For a long time, he couldn't even touch a hair. Finally, Mo Wen took action and easily caught the silver fox.
"Master Mo, thanks to your help today, otherwise the arrangement I have been waiting for for several months would be ruined."
Helianbo and Mo Wen walked side by side at the front, looking grateful to Mo Wen.
Mo Wen smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, it's just a little effort, Brother Helian doesn't have to worry about it."
"It's a small effort for Mr. Mo, but for those of us who depend on someone to make a living, it's no less than a life-saving grace." Helianbo sighed.
The two left while talking. Gradually the topic turned to their respective identities. Helianbo asked tentatively: "Master Mo, your clothes don't look like you are from the Jin Kingdom. This is the first time I have seen you."
At this age, I am practicing alone in this deep mountain."
Mo Wen smiled slightly. He heard the hint of fear in He Lianbo's words. He didn't care. He suddenly encountered a stranger in the mountains where monsters were rampant. No one could give 100% to his new friend.
Even if you just helped them a lot.
"I am from the Zhao Kingdom. I was ordered by my master to practice in this mountain two months ago. During this period, I lost my way while avoiding high-level monsters and accidentally touched this place."
Helianbo had a look of astonishment on his face, but Mo Wen could see that that look was at least partly disguised.
"I see, if you can teach a disciple like Mr. Mo, your master must be a unique person in the world."
"Brother Helian, thank you very much." Mo Wen said with a shudder.
"I'm afraid Mr. Mo has been here in Qiyun Mountain and doesn't know the current situation of Zhao State?" He Lianbo suddenly said.
Mo Wen was stunned for a moment: "What's going on in Zhao State? What does Brother Helian mean by saying that? Has something big happened in Zhao State?"
He Lianbo nodded, seemingly carelessly, but he kept paying attention to Mo Wen's eyes from the corner of his eye: "Half a month ago, the Yan State's 500,000 cavalry suddenly went south, declared war on the Zhao State, and captured Wanzhou and Ba
State, now the war has spread to the hinterland of Zhao State, Leizhou and Jiangzhou are also in danger."dd