A few days later, Chen Mo and Simeng came to the city where the Bahuang Academy is located, called Bahuang City. They walked on the street, looking in all directions from time to time. Chen Mo found that Bahuang and the realm of cultivation are very different. They traded and used It is a top-grade spiritual stone.

As for the middle-grade and low-grade spirit stones, they have already been eliminated by the Eight Wastes.

Moreover, there are few middle-grade spirit stones and lower-grade spirit stones in the Eight Desolations. In other words, the monks here have the Nascent Soul realm at the worst, and they are all strong in the cultivation world.

Many people have Nascent Soul cultivation base as soon as they are born. The reason is that the aura here is very majestic, and if you run your mind at will, a strong aura will be swept into your body.

This shows that Chen Mo is indeed an ordinary monk.

"The road ahead is far away, the revolution has not yet succeeded, we still need to work hard." Chen Mo smiled bitterly at Si Meng, touched his pocket, there were just three immortal stones, and had not eaten for a few days. Chen Mo was already hungry in his belly, and looked at Si Meng as embarrassed. Said: "Simeng girl, you see, we drove for a few days, and we were hungry without a meal. Next, we would find an inn to fill our stomachs, and then go to Bahuang Academy."

"Alright, then go find a ridiculous meal first." Si Meng nodded and smiled, and then led Chen Mo into an inn, which was overcrowded, mixed with dragons and fish, and the noise was endless.

"Have you heard? Zao Wou-ki returned from experience two days ago. His eyes were blinded, and his life and roots were also severely cut. Look at him like that. Sect disciple, it's so miserable."

"No? That fellow Zao Wou-ki is still quite strong. I heard that he was going to be an elite disciple, but he didn't expect this incident. Now he really can't be a man."

"Hey, I don't know who he has offended. It is so awesome, but even if he gets worse, he is still a disciple of the Bahuang Academy. I heard that his master Qingtian Taoist has already begun to treat him. It may be difficult to restore his former glory, but there is Maybe it can be restored!"

Everyone’s discussion was very loud and directly passed into the ears of Chen Mo and Simeng. The two did not expect Zao Wou-ki to return to the Bahuang Academy so quickly. Maybe he also knew that he needed to rely on his master Qingtian Taoist for treatment. It is difficult to recover outside.

You know, the stronger the strength of the cultivator, the stronger the restoring power, but some parts are destined to be unable to recover, because this is not a treasure of heaven and earth to succeed, and a certain amount of luck is required.

At that time, Chen Mo was cruel to Zao Wou-ki and did not show mercy, otherwise Zao Wou-ki would not rise up to kill, making Chen Mo and Si Meng almost die.

After finding a place to sit down, Chen Mo and Si Meng habitually remained silent.

After a period of time, the two of them have a general understanding of each other.

Knowing that Chen Mo had just ascended into the wild, Si Meng decided to take good care of Chen Mo, because with Chen Mo's strength, it was definitely a evildoer to overcome the turbulent flow of the void, and it would be good for him to cultivate.

Moreover, the early snow lotus was swallowed by Chen Mo. These treasures could not only heal the injury but also improve the physical fitness. Otherwise, Zao Wou-ki would not pursue Si Meng for the early snow lotus.

Xiao Er quickly served the food, delicious food, and the beauty of the present, which made Chen Mo appetite wide, and gobbled it up like a hungry ghost reborn, without noticing the strange eyes of others.

This month, Chen Mo experienced too many ups and downs. First he was arrested for mining, he was framed for design, and he almost died in Zao Wou-ki's hands.

This feeling of life and death made Chen Mo feel numb to many things.

Si Meng looked at Chen Mo. For some reason, she felt that Chen Mo had a different style from other men, facing the strong, daring to confront the strong, and not caring about the eyes of others.

This kind of person does things low-key, but everything he does is not low-key and easily attracts the attention of others. Those who know him know his experience, and those who don't know him will laugh at him.

No, the countertop next door saw Chen Mo eating like this, showing a posture of superiority.

"I don't know if this guy hasn't eaten in a few days. Would you like to be so cruel?"

"But the woman next to him looks familiar, how can she look like a disciple of Bahuang Academy?"

Someone looked at Si Meng, faintly familiar.

There are countless disciples in the Bahuang Academy, but the inner disciples are still easy to remember, not to mention that Si Meng is still a beautiful woman, and anyone who has seen her will have an impression.

In a corner not far away, when someone saw Si Meng and Chen Mo eating, they immediately took out the transmission spar and injected an aura. The unknown power appeared in the space and shot towards the Bahuang Academy.

"Brother Wuji, others thought you were going to practice, but I, Xue Yun, knew that you were going to kill Si Meng in order to kill Snow Lotus in the early days. Now you are injured, but Si Meng is talking and laughing with a kid. From this point of view, you are The plan failed."

Xue Yun is also an inner disciple.

He and Zao Wou-Ki had a good relationship. Seeing that Si Meng was intact, Zao Wou-Ki had something serious. It is not difficult to guess that it must have been the failure to capture Snow Lotus at the beginning.

In Bahuang Academy, where the inner disciple lived, Zao Wou-ki was lying on the bed with a gray-haired old man beside him. He was wearing a Taoist robe and suddenly had a strong aura.

Looking at Zao Wou-ki’s blind eyes, the old man lifted his old palm and slowly landed on Zao Wou-ki’s depth, emitting a healing light, making Zao Wou-ki’s painful expression somewhat better, but he was still biting. Yaguan said: "Master, I have an intuition that Si Meng and that boy are not dead yet, you must take revenge for me, and I want them to die without a place to be buried."

Hearing what Zao Wou-ki said, the old man also looked angry.

"Wuji, no matter who it is, but dare to hurt my disciple, I will have him pay the price."

The corner of Qingtian Taoist's mouth was fierce.

Zao Wou-ki is his most valued apprentice. At a young age, he has reached the level of the early stage of Hedao. With time, Zao Wou-ki will have the same height as him, but he did not expect such Zao Wou-ki to hurt his eyes, kill his life and roots. .

This is an unacceptable thing for a man.

Daoist Qingtian vowed to find out Chen Mo and Simeng, and then link the nine clans.

Otherwise, what is the dignity of his Qingtian Taoist.

Hum!

Suddenly, Zao Wou-ki's transmission spar glowed, and Taoist Qingtian immediately picked up the transmission spar, and a message came to his mind.

Taoist Qingtian's face sank.

Zao Wou-ki occasionally felt it, and asked, "Master, is there information about Si Meng and that kid?"

"Yes, they are in the Eight Desolate City." Taoist Qingtian said the truth, and then added: "You can heal your wounds here, and your teacher will send White Stone to deal with them."

"Hmph, it was delivered to the door, and it happened to be solved all at once."

After the Taoist Qingtian finished speaking, a peerless figure appeared in the space. The opponent was fat, but with a strong aura exposed. Standing proudly in the space, the corners of his mouth rose, and a cold smile appeared.

"Master, Baishi must be able to catch them, catch them in front of you, let you go, vent your anger for Junior Brother Wuji, and make them want to die."

"Go!"

Daoist Qingtian waved his hand, and Bai Shi's figure disappeared silently, as if he had never appeared before. The space fell silent, but Zao Wou-ki's face was terrifying and coldly said: "Si Meng, Brother Baishi makes the shot, you will undoubtedly die. And the kid who bad my eyes, I want you to die.