The dense forest is full of towering trees. These huge trees are dark, with luxuriant branches and leaves. They are covered by the sky and the surrounding area is covered.


    Even the sun can''t penetrate, so the light in this forest is very dark.


    Somewhere in this forest, the light is very bright, because the surrounding seems to have been greatly damaged. The surrounding ancient trees collapsed and sawdust flew everywhere.


    At the mud flying debris, I saw that cracks spread out, and it didn''t stop until it spread for more than a thousand feet. At the end of the crack, a thin, middle-aged man in a yellow robe with Eagle hook eyes lay on the ground.


    His face was pale, and the blood foam from his mouth dyed his robe red.


    "Uncle le."


    Seeing the tragedy of mokole, mokole twitched like a cramp at the corners of his mouth. He quickly took out some healing medicine from the mustard bracelet, handed it to mokole, and immediately looked at Chen Mo gloomily:


    "My friend, you are too cruel."


    While Mo Ketian spoke, the old man in hemp robe looked at Chen Mo solemnly in front of Mo Ketian.


    Because he can''t see through Chen Mo''s accomplishments.


    This man can seriously injure moketian at the beginning of lingpintian supreme with one move. His actual strength is at least in the middle of lingpintian supreme.


    Moreover, the man looks so young, younger than the minority elders. Although it does not rule out the situation of Zhuyan''s success, if he goes out, he will not offend death without offending death.


    Therefore, this is the reason why the hemp robed old man didn''t make a move.


    "What a hegemonic psychic power." mokole looked at Chen Mo calmly and swallowed the healing medicine handed by mokol Tian, then suppressed the injury temporarily.


    Chen Mo protects Xiaowu. According to the display of the system, his current cultivation is only in the later stage of lingpintian supreme. Of course, Chen Mo doesn''t know the specific strength. Therefore, in the face of the hemp robed old man in the middle stage of xianpintian supreme, Chen Mo doesn''t make any rash moves.


    Chen Mo said in a deep voice, "who wants you to attack me first? If you come to kill me, of course you have to focus."


    Mo Ke Tian''s face turned black. As a young patriarch of Mo Ke Gu nationality, he almost stood at the top of the world. Naturally, he would not pay attention to Chen mo. of course, he would not make enemies easily:


    "Then why are you following us?"


    Mo Ke Tian glanced at Chen Mo and looked at Xiaowu again. He suddenly saw that among so many beauties he had seen, the beauty of Xiaowu was also superior.


    "I just want to ask you something."


    Chen Mo didn''t relax his vigilance, protected the little dance and opened the distance with mochotian.


    The background behind an immortal Pintian supreme guard must be extraordinary. Even if Chen Mo can win the immortal Pintian supreme, he will inevitably not provoke stronger transmission.


    "Ask for something?" Mo Ketian raised his folding fan again and said, "I don''t know what to call this friend."


    "Chen Mo," Chen Mo said calmly,


    "I''m xiamoketian, the minority leader of mokogu nationality." moketian made a high-profile statement of his identity.


    "Mocogu."


    Chen Mo''s heart jumped. The mokegu nationality is one of the five ancient races. Its overall strength is still the first of the five races, and there is the supreme Saint among the races.


    I didn''t expect to meet you so soon.


    If you remember correctly, in the original work, Qing Yanjing seems to have an alliance with the mokegu people, and Chen Mo is required to capture Qing Yanjing in the system.


    So, the mokogu are hostile.


    Seeing Chen Mo''s silence, Mo Ketian thought he was frightened by his background. He suddenly showed a proud look on his face and a condescending tone in his words:


    "I don''t know what brother Chen Mo wants to ask?"


    Chen Mo smiled when he saw that he put up the spectrum so soon, but the situation still had to be asked, so he gave him a hug:


    "To be honest, brother Moco, my sister and I have just come to the world from another world. We don''t know where we are now?"


    "It''s from the small world..." Mo Ketian murmured, despised it more in his heart, and his condescending tone became the tone of the superior:


    "This is the relic continent, also known as the fragment continent. The whole continent is composed of countless small-scale continental fragments. You and I are now in the largest of these fragment continents."


    "Oh," Chen Mo continued, "brother Moke has heard of Lingyan Pavilion."


    "Lingyan Pavilion?" Mo Ketian folded his fan, shook his head and said, "what small force?"


    Chen Mo: "


    "Brother Chen Mo, I think you have good qualifications and strength. You''ve just come up from a small world. You must have no place to settle down. Do you want to join me as an elder of the guest Qing?" Mo Ketian took the opportunity to solicit.


    The hemp robed old man behind Mo Ketian brightened his eyes. Although Chen Mo''s strength is not high-class in Mo Ketian, he is also in the middle and high position. It''s enough to be a guest Qing elder.


    "Thanks for your kindness, brother Moco, but I still like to be free and unfettered." Chen Mo refused.


    Xiaowu stood timidly behind Chen Mo without saying a word.


    "In fact, elder Keqing is a temporary post, still very free, and there are rich resources to receive every year," continued Mo Ketian.


    Chen Mo continued to refuse.


    Mo Ke Tian''s face sank. He thought that as the young clan leader of Mo Ke Gu, he was rejected by a poor boy from a small world, and suddenly he couldn''t hang his face.


    But his good quality didn''t make him turn over immediately. He retired and said, "landscape meets, Chen Mo, we will meet again in the future."


    Brother was also omitted by him.


    With that, they immediately left with the hemp robed old man.


    "This man didn''t turn his face." Xiaowu said at this time.


    "After all, it''s from a big family. Let''s go in and have a look..." Chen Mo said.


    "Don''t we leave?"


    The forest frightened Xiaowu.


    "Go and have a look first!"


    If he hadn''t met moketian, Chen Mo might have left, but moketian appeared here. As the head of the moketian minority, he may have something good to be born.


    Xiaowu had to nod and hold Chen Mo''s arm tightly.


    Chen Mo didn''t go in the direction of Mo Ke Tian, but changed his direction. He tiptoed a little and swept into the dark forest with a little dance.


    The forest was dark, as if it were the mouth of a demon.


    The darkness shrouded and engulfed the figure of Chen Mo and Xiaowu, and his body was also a slight meal. All the movements in the rear seemed to disappear at this moment.


    Heaven and earth became extremely silent. Only a little light could let him see the direction.


    "It seems that the forest can not only resist the soul power, but also the sound outside can''t come in." Chen Mo said in a deep voice.