Chen Mo's body shape changed abruptly, and he came to Long Po Po in an instant, grabbing it with his right hand.

Long Po Po screamed and greeted her with both claws, but it melted as quickly as a snowflake met a red sun, and her sharp claws broke inch by inch when they touched Chen Mo's palm.

The palms continued to move forward, and both of Long Po Po’s arms exploded, and then the palms fell on Long Po Po’s chest and abdomen, and she saw Long Po Po’s whole body shocked, and then flew out, falling heavily on the ground. The chest lifted his head.

She stared at Chen Mo, trying to open her mouth to say something, but she vomited blood, unable to speak.

Her body was sanding, and when the wind was blowing, a cloud of dust was raised.

Chen Mo came to Zhu Wenxiu's body and looked at him condescendingly.

"You won't kill me?" Zhu Wenxiu opened his eyes, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. The blood escape Dafa he had just used almost exhausted his spiritual power.

"Go back and bring a letter to the four ancient sects." Chen Mo said lightly: "The spirit of the world has recovered, and it is too unrealistic to think about what to do to lead the dream of the spring and autumn of the world of spiritual practice. This will be an era of blooming wild flowers. , Is the era when the earth is blooming brilliance, all practitioners should strive to improve their cultivation based on self-cultivation, and look at the vast universe. If they just focus on the earth, then the pattern is too small. ."

"Are you worried that the four ancient sects will find you for revenge?" Zhu Wenxiu asked darkly.

"I, Chen Mo, are not afraid of anyone!" Chen Mo said: "If the four ancient sects do not understand, I will definitely visit Chen Mo. The four ancient sects will never grow up!"

There seemed to be a magical sound in Chen Mo's voice, which made Zhu Wenxiu dizzy and dizzy.

"Okay, if you say, I will definitely bring it." Zhu Wenxiu got up and arched his hands to Chen Mo, dragging his broken body and leaving.

Chen Mo turned his head, silently.

It's just that the big formation he set up has been destroyed in the disaster, but he didn't rush to restore the big formation, but helped Chen Songzi back to the silent door.

"Moer!" Li Sufang rushed into Chen Mo's arms, crying hard.

Chen Mo hugged his mother tightly, feeling her mother's temperature, and said softly: "I'm back."

During this period of time, the door has suffered too much, like a small boat swaying in the wind and rain, at any time in danger of overturning.

"It's fine when you come back." Chen Mo's father, Chen Jingye, also had tears in his eyes.

The earth has undergone such a big change, and Chen Mo has never returned. How could their parents not worry?

"Sister Wenqing, are you okay?" Chen Mo asked softly while looking at the girl standing behind Li Sufang.

"I'm fine." Wenqing's eyes reddened, and she couldn't cry.

"Jiang Yao, Yan'er, Xiaoqian, Ke'er, how are you all? And my good brothers, Qiu Sheng, Zihao, and Dan Jiu, I am more relieved to see that you are all right."

"Brother Chen Mo!" A group of women finally couldn't help but crowded around and surrounded Chen Mo. It seemed that as long as Chen Mo was there, they would be fearless.

Mu Zhengfeng also said excitedly: "The sect master, you are finally back, we all miss you very much."

"Chen Mo, thank you." Jiang Yuwei said while looking at Chen Mo.

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These people are the people Chen Mo vowed to guard. He tried hard to make himself remember these faces after another, and tried to make their appearance engraved in his mind.

The road is long and long, and walking on the road of spiritual practice, how many of these relatives and friends will be able to reminisce with themselves after tens of thousands of years?

And he had already determined to go to the realm of cultivation to find the Snow God Palace left by the little junior sister, and he didn't know how long it would take him to come back, and he didn't know if he could come back.

When I come back, will the earth have gone through the vicissitudes of life?

For a moment, Chen Mo's heart moved greatly, and his eyes turned sour.

He went to Chen Guoliang's mourning hall to put a stick of incense and sat on the futon for a long time.

"Grandpa, I'm leaving here, but don't worry, before I leave, I will change the pattern of the world, so that the silent door has no worries." Chen Mo murmured, seeming to be a guarantee to Chen Guoliang, and it seems to be giving himself Strengthen your confidence.

Chen Songzi’s injury is not serious, it’s just a loss of strength. After this battle, although he still failed to break through to the Golden Core Realm, he has stimulated his potential by accident. There is already a Taoist Tai Chi in his body. The force of strength, heading for a path of practice that is completely different from Chen Mo.

"Master is leaving?" Chen Songzi asked in shock when he heard Chen Mo's plan.

Chen Mo nodded and said, "Although the spiritual energy of the earth has recovered, the cultivation here may even be much better than the cultivation world, but there are things I care about in the cultivation world. I have to go. After leaving, you will take care of the silent door."

"Me?" Chen Songzi pointed to his nose and said, "Where can I? The disciple is really stupid. Now that the earth's aura is so strong, I still haven't been able to break through to the golden core. In this era when wild flowers are in full bloom, I am in a divine state. How can his cultivation base be able to take on this great task? Master, please choose someone else!"

Chen Mo smiled and said, "In my eyes, no one is more suitable than you."

"Little Junior Sister Yan Qingcheng can do it!" Chen Songzi said: "Now the little Junior Sister is still in retreat. She must be able to break through to the Golden Core Realm after she leaves the customs. She is practicing Fengwu Nine Heavens. It is powerful and has a master. Even if anyone dared to go to the silent door to play the phoenix sword as a gift, the little junior sister can definitely cut it under the sword!"

"Qingcheng?" Chen Mo thought for a while, and said, "Although Qingcheng has good talents, but his temperament is not enough, I can calm down without you. I have been observing you when you were fighting with the Tomb Sect. You are old. I have seen a lot of things, behave calmly, and can always make the most correct choice."

Chen Songzi did not use his arm to change the life of Zhu Dachang, but chose to stop. Although the result was not very good, it was the best choice in Chen Mo's opinion, because Chen Songzi knew that he could not defeat the four The four masters of the ancient school, delaying time is the choice made.

Although the result was not good, it was also because of his low strength.

Chen Mo looked at Chen Songzi and found that although Chen Songzi's talents were not strong, he had an unlucky charm.

"Or, it's time for you to change a practice technique!" Chen Mo said.

"Change one?" Chen Songzi said, "I think the current practice is very good, but the disciple is stupid."

Chen Mo smiled and said, "You have become a Taiji Tianxuan Shenquan. This is very suitable for you. The practice I am going to teach you now is the cultivation practice, which is the unique "Tianqing" of the Taoist school. I hope you will practice well and protect me forever."