Chapter 262 Sword Dagger Nether Well

On the deck of the flying boat, all the innates are practicing silently.

Most of the group that was forcibly pulled out by Mo Lao earlier had a sad look on their faces, obviously seeing that their own strength was really weak.

As for those strong men in the innate realm left behind in Baicheng, except for Mu Zongming, their emotions have not yet recovered due to the strange pollution, and they are somewhat unconscious.

Seeing this, Elder Mo was not surprised, he just passed on a formula to let them suppress and adjust their own state.

As for Mo Lao himself, he did not know when he changed into a snow-white robe.

He was sitting on the bench, holding the erhu in his hand, and stroking the hu strings on it with lowered eyebrows, unable to see his expression clearly.

After about a stick of incense, a beam of sword light fell from the sky like a pop.

It fell down in the blink of an eye, revealing the figure of Luan Erdong.

Standing on the deck and looking up, he naturally noticed the state of Hengyue Mansion's Xiantian Realm.

Raising the finger, a little sword glow flowed, causing all the innate realms to tremble slightly, and the eyes became a little clearer.

After finishing all this, Luan Erdong raised his eyes to look at Mo Xiao, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile:

"Senior Mo, why did you put on such a suit?

In my impression, senior hasn't worn white clothes for decades. "

"Having not worn white clothes for decades does not mean that the old man can no longer wear this outfit."

Mo Lao said so in a cold voice, raised his eyes to look at Luan Erdong, his eyes were slightly focused:

"Since you are here in real body, you think you will attach great importance to this martial arts performance.

Let me ask you, in the white city below, what should you do with my congenital Hengyue mansion who died in vain?

If what I said satisfies the old man, then the matter has been exposed.

Otherwise, if the old man can turn Huainan Dao upside down once, then there will be a second time. "

Luan Erdong was taken aback for a moment when he heard this, he raised his eyes and looked down, then he understood something, and silently transmitted to Mo Lao:

"Senior, I will admit everything first, and I will explain it to you in detail after this martial arts performance.

All the steps of this martial arts performance are determined by the uncle, there are some reasons, it is difficult to tell you directly.

However, I can tell seniors one thing, this matter is no longer a secret, after entering the main city to meet a few old friends, I will definitely be able to know about it.

Among the Nine Paths of the Great Yin, seven Taoist masters have decided to clean up those **** families.

Except for those very important **** families, the remaining **** families are all within the purging range.

Among them, in Jidong Dao, even the entire Tiancha Sidou was almost wiped out, and the strange blood of the Yin clan in the three Dao was completely wiped out.

Although this matter seems to have nothing to do with martial arts, it is indeed related. After all, the senior is only one step away from the Tianxiang realm.

If the senior is willing to work for the higher level again, some things that were not available in the past may be able to be obtained again. "

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After Mo Lao heard this, a little light burst out in his eyes.

He looked up at Luan Erdong firmly, then put away the erhu and gave a wry smile.

"The old man understands."

Luan Erdong seemed to be waiting for this sentence, and then a gentle smile appeared on his face.

He turned his hand and took out a small sword and dagger from his sleeve, and brought it to Mo Xiao, saying:

"Before coming here, my uncle summoned me and said that if Senior Mo agrees, I will give this thing to you.

As long as the senior urges it, it can be directly sent to the uncle.

Some things are not what I said to my seniors. "

Outside Baicheng, Ning Ke stood at the gate of the city, his palm always on the handle of the knife.

He was vigilant around his surroundings, and it was difficult to hide any disturbance from him.

And at the next moment, he vaguely sensed something, and Que Yu's knife came out of its sheath with a clang, and slashed towards his side.

Clang--

A crisp sound of saber blare came from his ear, Ning Ke wanted to draw the saber, but he didn't, which made him slightly startled.

But at this moment, the **** on his knife suddenly disappeared, and a slightly gentle laughter came from his ear:

"Yes, such strength is really rare.

If you use all your strength, you think it will be at least 50,000 catties. How can you, a little guy, appear in a land like Dayin? "

Ning Ke was fine at first, but after hearing this, he quickly retreated, and his blood was surging.

He looked up, and after seeing his face clearly, his blood calmed down a lot, but he was still quite vigilant in his heart.

This person is none other than the little sword fairy Pei Erdong that Mo Lao said before.

But this place is in the White City after all, who knows whether the other party is an illusion, if possible, it is better to be careful.

And this one seemed to see Ning Ke's worry, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said:

"Why, do you think I might be a fake?"

He stood in the same place, a little laughing, and suddenly found that he had no way to prove that he was himself, and then he said:

"Now this Baicheng has already been blocked, apart from me, I am afraid that few people can come in.

Now I am here, not only to take you away, but also to reward you for the first round of martial arts performance, if you don't believe me, then forget it. "

After hearing this, Ning Ke felt a little unsure in his heart.

But after all kinds of thoughts flashed by, he finally chose to believe, saying:

"What is the reward for the first round of martial arts that the senior said?"

"You boy."

Luan Erdong smiled lightly and shook his head, then picked up a dead branch from the ground:

"Now this first martial arts performance is not for you to compete for a ranking.

After all, when designing this first martial arts performance, I didn't expect you to succeed.

But if it succeeds, it can be said to be a great opportunity. "

After these words fell, he saw that he waved the dead branch in his hand.

As soon as he raised his hand, he saw a sword light descending rustlingly.

The entire ruins of Baicheng, under this sword, seemed to be blown by a gust of wind, and all the ruins disappeared without a trace.

One after another cracks faintly flashed, and there were bursts of ghostly breath in them.

He didn't know what kind of means he used~lightnovelpub.net~ In front of the two of them, an illusory face loomed.

With just a glance, various emotions began to intertwine in his heart.

Luan Erdong looked at this face without any change in expression.

There was only a sound of a sword resounding, and the illusory face disintegrated, turning into a pitch-black hole.

Looking at the hole, Luan Erdong showed some complicated emotions.

He suddenly raised his head, looked at Ning Ke, and said:

"Little guy, are you changing to Ning Ke, right?

Do you know, what is the thing in front of you? "

After hearing this, Ning Ke also looked towards the entrance of the cave, sensing the surging ghostly aura inside, and vaguely thought of something in his mind.

"The Nether Well?"

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