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Chapter 33: Unicorn Arm, Beautiful Heart (2)

Chapter 33: The Kirin Arm, Beauty Heart (2)

"Qilin Arm" is the sixth-grade destiny talisman of heaven, but in terms of power, it is not enough to shock even any first-grade ferocious beast. But as Wu Luo understood, it is the beast king who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong. The aura of the divine beast makes these ferocious beasts particularly afraid.

In the dark night, the mountains within a hundred miles were silent. Even the insects that liked to roar at night were dormant under the empty soil and did not dare to move.

The Seven Beast King, a divine beast, is suppressed by the breath, which is enough to make the whole world silent.

After a cup of tea, Wu Luo refused to give in. The breath of the divine beast Qilin made the beast kings not know that he was actually a human being, but thought he was a new divine beast.

Finally, a beast king retreated first, and the other beast kings also retreated one after another. Wu Luo smiled slightly and slowly took back the breath of the divine beast.

After completing this confrontation, Wu Luo relaxed and immediately sweated heavily, sat on the ground with his butt, no strength left on his body.

The Seven Beast King can easily kill a new Kirin beast. But they don’t dare to take risks. Who knows whether there are two adult beasts behind this new Kirin beast?

The power of the divine beast is by no means something ferocious beasts can compete with.

What's more, the natural aura of the divine beasts suppresses ferocious beasts, making it difficult for these seven beast kings to have the intention to fight with them. Just relying on their momentum, the "Qilin Arm" can force the seven beast kings to retreat!

After sending the "Qilin Arm" back to the list of gods, Wu Luo's left arm returned to normal. Just a cup of tea just now made him almost exhausted. As expected, the Beast King is not that easy to fight against, even if you have the breath of a divine beast.

During the whole process, because of the formation specially arranged by Wu Luo at the entrance of the cave, everyone in the cave was not alarmed. Wu Luo was also sure that it was impossible for Mo Qianyan to complete the refining of weapons in such a short time, so there was no need to worry about what this powerful man discovered.

After frightened the beast kings, Wu Luo sat down at the entrance of the cave and then removed the formation he had arranged. I think that this night, there shouldn't be any unopen-eyed beast to make trouble again.

He took out the hair chain, played with it in his hand, and swallowed one of the poisonous clamps of the Scorpion Spider King. The hair chain had not digested the benefits until now. On the chain, the golden light of the rune had been completely restrained into the rune. It seemed that the chain was just a little golden text engraved on the ordinary iron ring, which was inconspicuous. But Wu Luo knew very well that the talisman treasure was different from ordinary magic weapons. The state of the hair chain had reached a limit and was about to break through the level.

The goldfish sword, the fifth-grade magic weapon of Li Qingyu, has been promoted to the level of the sixth-grade level. This time, the hair chain has reached the level of the sixth-grade level. The next time, this talisman treasure can reach the level of the fifth-grade level.

Wu Luo's realm has now improved, and the hair chains have also improved, which is just right for use.

He poked the chains into his hair, and as he drifted in the night wind, no one could tell that there was a treasure hidden inside.

After a while, Gu Muqing woke up from the meditation, and it was her turn to stay at night after Wu Luo.

The night sky of Yanshan Forbidden Land is very transparent, with stars falling down. The originally dark and gloomy shadows of the forest slowly swaying Gu Muqing's body. The moment he walked towards him, he also became poetic and picturesque like a splash of ink.

The tall Gu Muqing always acted as a man in front of Wu Luo. It was rare to be as gentle as water. Wu Luo was a little confused for a moment.

It was not until Gu Muqing arrived in front of him and couldn't help but burst into laughter that Wu Luo came to his senses awkwardly and used the branches to snatch the ground without any targets, covering up his embarrassment.

Gu Muqing sat down beside him, not far or near, his amazing long legs shrank, held his hands on his knees, and looked up at the night sky.

Wu Luo didn't say anything, and there seemed to be something called tacit understanding between the two.

Gu Muqing did not ask him about his identity, nor did Wu Luo ask her if she already knew about it.

Tuoba Taotian, who was practicing, suddenly sniffled like a fierce horse and woke up. He saw Gu Muqing and Wu Luo from afar. He grinned, glanced at the two of them for a while, closed his eyes and entered into meditation again.

"Go back, you still have any injuries." A faint sentence was already the limit that Gu Muqing could achieve. She was not a gentle and lovely woman. If Wu Luo wanted to rebuild the dominance of the Emperor of the Southern Wilderness, Gu Muqing could fight with him with his sword. Even if thousands of troops were in danger of blood, she could kill her back and forth without any blood. What she had was the coldness of the sharp blade dyed blood and the cold light reflected. It was definitely not a bird hiding in a man's arms and asking about his well-being, adding clothes in winter and fanning in summer.

Wu Luo nodded, stood up and patted his butt, carelessly, without any intention of paying attention to his image in front of Gu Muqing. Gu Muqing didn't care either, watched him leave, and turned his eyes into the vast starry sky again.

The group walked through the mountains and forests. Mo Qianyan, at the front, collected his magic weapon of the cave. He only relied on his own spiritual essence and walked in the air with his hands on his back. He was three high from the ground, not obstructed by the terrain, and could clearly see the marks on the ground.

The cold mountain wind blew his clothes and froze.

Behind him, Gu Muqing, Wu Luo and others were one and a half feet behind to show respect.

Suddenly Mo Qianyan in front stopped: "Listen..."

A cloud of suspicion rose on everyone's faces. Mo Qianyan waved his sleeves without saying a word and left first. Everyone followed closely behind, turned over several peaks, and suddenly a warm water spirit came to his face. A vast river was like a huge strange python, flipping and moving among the mountains and ridges, rushing and roaring.

Everyone walked through the Yanshan Forbidden Land for half a day. Although they were all cultivators, they were already sweating profusely. Tuoba Taotian laughed loudly, and inserted the meteorite heavy sword behind him and rushed up to scoop water to wash his face.

Mo Qianyan was in the air, and after a moment of observation, it seemed that there was no danger, so he did not stop it. The mature and persistent Gu Muqing and Hu Meng were both looking at him. Mo Qianyan smiled and waved his hand, and everyone came forward with a laugh. But suddenly a voice shouted: "Snake! What a big snake!"

Everyone was stunned. Mo Qianyan didn't have time to think too much, so he grabbed Tuoba Taotian in the air, and an illusory palm shadow grabbed Tuoba Taotian: "Let's go!"
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