"Brother Mo Ke..."

Chen Mo also responded to the so-called not to hit the smiley person with his hand, and the conflict between the two parties was not big.

Then he said quietly to Qing Yan: "Just call me Chen Mo."

Qing Yanjing said, expressionless, and immediately took out a fruit exuding brilliant light from the mustard bracelet and handed it to Chen Mo:

"The little holy spirit fruit, if it is not respected, it is regarded as a reward from the son for his sister's life-saving grace."

"No loss is a goddess of Qingmai, who can even bring out such precious things as the Holy Spirit Fruit."

Before Chen Mo had spoken, Mo Ketian took the words, first touted that the holy spirit fruit, such a strange object, can increase a certain strength for the spiritual heaven supreme, and then he fanned and said:

"Since Brother Chen Mo rescued Yan Jing's sister, as Yan Jing's fiancé, I naturally have to express it."

With a wave of the folding fan, a cyan fruit with glowing light appeared in his hand, and Mo Ketian smiled and said: "This is a fairy fruit, although it is not comparable to the quiet soul fruit, but to the girl behind you In terms of it, it is of great use."

Mo Ketian glanced at Xiao Wu beside Chen Mo.

Xiao Wu said nothing quietly.

Qing Yanjing frowned and glared at Mo Ketian, and said that it's up to you, that is, let the two female tribes help Qingxuan.

Said that Qing Yanjing had already made it clear to Mo Ketian, but the other party didn't listen, and always pestered herself, Qing Yanjing couldn't help it.

Chen Moke was not polite with them. After receiving the Holy Spirit Fruit in Qing Yanjing's hand, he put the fairy spirit fruit in Mo Ketian's hand into his bag, handed it to Xiao Wu, and said to Mo Ketian:

"Thank you brother Mo Ke."

The corner of Mo Ketian's eyes twitched slightly. He originally thought Chen Mo would at least be polite to himself, but in the end he didn't have it at all. Instead, he accepted it generously.

Mo Ketian smiled slightly, but he cursed a country bumpkin in his heart.

...

After a brief introduction, the group looked at the hall again.

Qing Xuan asked next to Qing Yanjing, "What is this place?"

"This should be the main hall of the ruins, look."

Qing Yanjing pointed to the end of this hall.

Chen Mo and Xiao Wu were not far from Qing Yanjing, and they looked over at this time.

At the end of the hall, there was a statue about a hundred meters in size. The statue was crimson colored, wearing a huge blood-colored armor. On the armor, there were countless ancient patterns, shining darkly. Light.

In addition, in the hand of this statue, there is a long spear. On the long spear, inscribed with complicated inscriptions, it is extremely profound, but it can also make people feel a sense of mystery.

"Is that the statue of Po Kong Zhan Emperor?" Qing Xuan whispered.

"In ancient documents handed down, it is recorded that the Po Kong War Emperor used a long spear. Although there is no image handed down, it should be. The long spear held in the statue's hand has reached the level of an exquisite artifact."

Mo Ketian slammed the fan and asked questions.

"Exquisite artifact!"

Qing Xuan was surprised.

The level of the Great Thousand World Spirit Tool is divided into Spirit Product, Sacred Tool, and Sacred Tool.

Among them, it is divided into four small grades: low, medium, top, and exquisite.

And above, there is a more embarrassing level.

Quasi-artifact, quasi-sacred implement.

Qing Xuan, who was born in the ancient Buddhist tribe, is very clear about the power possessed by a superb artifact.

Take her as an example. In the early stage of the spiritual product, Tian Zhizun, if she held this exquisite artifact in her hand, she could fight against the Tian Zhizun in the middle stage of the spiritual product.

"Not only the spear is an exquisite artifact, the scarlet armor worn by the sculpture is also an exquisite artifact. The armor is covered with ancient patterns and even records a magical power."

As the only Immortal Heavenly Sovereign on the scene, the old man in Ma Pao could see more clearly than everyone else.

"Supernatural powers?"

Everyone was shocked, even Chen Mo was no exception. Chen Mo knew a little about this.

Supernatural powers and fighting skills are both skills, but they are much more powerful than fighting skills.

The skills of the Great Thousand World are divided into spirit tactics, divine arts, and supernatural powers.

Supernatural powers are above divine arts and spiritual arts.

Divided into small, medium, and large supernatural powers, ordinary peerless supernatural powers and 36 peerless supernatural powers.

Among them, the small, medium, and large supernatural powers are rare treasures for the lower and upper earthly sages.

And ordinary peerless supernatural powers, and even one of the 36 peerless supernatural powers, are very hot for Tian Zhizun.

Pass Qingxuan's description of Pokong Zhandi before.

This supernatural power is at least an ordinary peerless supernatural power. If you are lucky, it may even be the legendary Shura life and death seal passed on to the Po Kong war emperor, one of the 36 peerless supernatural powers.

Chen Mo's eyelids twitched.

After coming to the Great Thousand World, Chen Mo felt that he couldn't hold on to the stage except for the Idols of Prison Guarding and Hell's Buddha.

There is an urgent need for a peerless supernatural power to fill the market.

Chen Mo used his consciousness to communicate with his thunder phantom body, and if he robbed him later, let him protect Xiao Wu.

Then Chen Mo whispered to Xiao Wu again, asking her to follow Lei's body.

Xiao Wu nodded.

In the hall, the atmosphere suddenly became strange.

Chen Mo saw that among the pedestrians of the Ancient Buddha Clan, there were actually three teams.

It seems that the Ancient Buddha Clan is not monolithic.

The old man in Ma Pao looked happy.

The ancient Buddhist clan is divided into profound veins, ink veins, and clear veins.

According to his understanding, the leader of this team experience is Qing Yanjing, so the two young masters of Mo Vein and Xuan Vein must be dissatisfied.

That's why he said this, so that they could not unite together.

If not, the three meridians will join forces to break through the relics of the air war emperor, how can the Moke ancient clan return empty-handed.

Qing Yanjing's face darkened, and the Qingmai line had faded. When the elder made her the team leader, she felt that Xuanluo, the young master of the Xuanmai, and Mo Xin, the Moxin, was dissatisfied.

At first glance, it really is so.

When it comes to interests, they are all scattered.

But Qing Yanjing still tried to transmit her voice: "Xuanluo, Mo Xin, the elder said that you have to obey my orders outside, what are you doing now?"

"Qing Yanjing, this is a bad word. Such treasures can be obtained by those who have the ability. If you follow your orders, don't you have to let you clear your veins?" Xuan Luo said.

"Xuan Luo is right. As Mo Ketian's fiancée, you Qing Yanjing, who knows if you will turn your elbow away at a critical moment, these treasures should be obtained by their own ability." Mo Xin said.

"You..." Qing Yan gritted his teeth quietly, and immediately said: "You are not afraid that I will go back and tell the elder."

"It's just closed for a while." Xuan Luo didn't care.

Just when the atmosphere in the hall was tense.

With a loud bang, the red pillars in the main hall tremble unexpectedly, and then each burst of red light, which hit the huge red statue at the end of the huge hall.

Suddenly, ripples spread out, and finally filled the body of the red statue.

In the light pattern, everyone's complexion changed drastically to see that the red statue slowly opened its eyes, and the eyes were filled with red light.