The sky is filled with clouds, and a black dot hangs from a distance from the sky. Looking up, it is very pleasing to the eye.

Chen Mo stood sideways above the Dragon Soul Blade, beside him, Fang Chenyue looked at the sky from afar. Because the wind was relatively strong at high altitude, the dark clothes of the three people on the Dragon Soul Blade were changing with the change of the wind, swaying in the air, with a hint of elegance and handsomeness as they should be.

The young and beautiful Dan Tai Ling, Fang Chenyue with a calm expression, and Chen Mo who was calm in the outside world, among the three, Dan Tai Ling was the most happy. Chen Mo and Fang Chenyue didn't say anything, just because they were very exhausted in talking in the wind. They were waiting, waiting for Jiangbei City, or waiting for the next stop.

They had already rested several times on the road, and they had to adjust it in almost an hour, because Dan Tai Ling was not an iron man, and her skills were limited, and she also carried three people, so the loss of Yuan Jin really made her unable to bear it.

Since Dan Tai Ling is a beginner in sword control, she still has a lot of shortcomings in her mastery, and she dare not be too fast. If one does not control it well, the three of them are very likely to die. This is a matter of life and death, and she has to be careful.

Dan Tai Ling slowly drove the Dragon Soul Blade and walked forward at a height of a hundred meters. According to the direction Chen Mo pointed out in advance, he gradually walked towards his destination. His beautiful eyes flashed back and forth, which was very beautiful.

When you walk thousands of miles away, you will be on the sky, and in a moment, the scorching sun is scorching, and the afternoon sun is the most annoying.

After half an hour, the three of them finally couldn't bear it and decisively sneaked into the six grounds below. If this continues, the temperature of the scorching sun will be enough for them to endure.

Wise choices are often produced in harsh environments. Although the scorching sun may not be a harsh environment, it is enough to make people unwilling to bear it. It is hot and hot.

Dan Tai Ling has sufficient reasons for this, because exposure to the sun is not good for girls' skin. Although my senior sister is not a great beauty, she doesn't like being tanned. So, Brother Mo, let's go down.

What can Chen Mo say? What can Fang Chenyue say? Even if this reason is really not sufficient, the owner of Yu Jian spoke. Do they dare to object at an altitude of more than 100 meters?

Don't dare! Therefore, landing is essential.

Chen Mo stood still, looked around, took out a map from his arms and spread it on the ground. Dan Tai Ling put away the dragon soul blade, but he could not hold the dragon soul. In desperation, he had to "please" Chen Mo put away the damn dragon soul blade in her mouth.

Of course, what is absolutely indispensable during this period is a complaint. Why can you easily hold it in your hand, but I can't lift it even if I have tried my best.

Of course Chen Mo could not explain, because when the Dragon Soul Blade was in his hand, he had never felt this way. He had never felt that he had told others that he would believe it?

Therefore, he could only silently bear the little rubbing of Dan Tai Ling. However, as Chen Mo, who had been playing with Dan Tai Ling since childhood, the rubbing between them would inevitably have other projects, such as teasing. [】【

The two people who were fighting suddenly heard Fang Chenyue's voice: "Chen Mo, come here, something is wrong here."

Chen Mo stopped laughing with Dan Tai Ling, walked over quickly, frowned and looked at Fang Chenyue in confusion. Fang Chenyue signaled Chen Mo to look at the map. Chen Mo and Dan Tai Ling achieved the unity of his senior sister and brother this time, and unified his eyes to the ancient map on the ground.

Fang Chenyue pointed to the southernmost point of the map and said in confusion: "Why is this place marked as Southern Wilderness? This area on the map in the instructor's room belongs to southern Xinjiang."

Chen Mo looked carefully and found that the area that originally belonged to the southern border was marked on this map with the southern desert. The area that southern border should belong to was not without, but was much less than the map I saw from Situ Yurou.

Chen Mo was also a little puzzled. This map was not Situ Yurou's picture, but was placed in a mustard bag before leaving. Chen Mo, who was originally very grateful to Nangong Chen, was a little suspicious at this moment.

Because he didn't know whether this map was accurate or the one in Situ Yurou's room was accurate.

Dan Tai Ling looked at the two boys with question marks with amused eyes and walked up to explain: "Isn't this here obviously a southern border? It's just that the southern border was marked as the southern border was not called southern border, but was distributed uniformly in the southern border."

Chen Mo turned his head and asked, "Does Senior Sister have some understanding of where?"

Dan Tai Ling showed a proud look and said, "Of course, don't underestimate your senior sister too much. The place I went to back then was not something you could think of."

Chen Mo curled his lips in his heart, and knew that bragging was not much older than me. He could count the places he had been to with his fingers. He dared to be generous in front of me. He was such a stubborn senior sister.

Seeing Chen Mo's expression strange, Dan Tai Ling glared at the apricot: "Brother Mo, how dare you doubt your senior sister's ability? Did you not feel comfortable enough just now? You still need to add some heavy information?"

Chen Mo shouted that he was wronged, spread his hands, and said, "Then let me tell you, is this so-called difference between southern Xinjiang and southern wilderness? It is not convincing if you don't show some real talent."

Dan Tai Ling fell to the map again, pondering silently. Just when Chen Mo was about to be impatient, Dan Tai Ling said seriously: "I heard from my master that in ancient times, the Southern Wilderness and the Southern Wilderness were originally the same place. It was called the South of the Sky, and it was the southernmost part of the Great 6. There were terrifying dragon clans and mysterious descendants of the gods. But as the years passed, these species that should have existed had already been silent. Later, an emperor emerged from nowhere to unify the Southern Wilderness, and he used his great power to drive the descendants of the gods, dragons and demons to the current Southern Wilderness, and ordinary humans lived in the Southern Wilderness."

"The formation of this field is not a matter of one day or another. Therefore, in order to praise the emperor's achievements, later generations classified all regions in southern Xinjiang into a whole. That emperor is the Yan Emperor we are talking about now. Speaking of Yan Emperor, we have to trace it back to the ancient times. (Let's read the novel~Yuyz"

"Yan Emperor and Shennong Holy Emperor were originally from the same lineage, but for some reason, they separated from Shennong Holy Emperor. Later, they opened another immortal gate and passed it down to the public. Most of the people above the Great Six are descendants of Yan Emperor."

"So, it's not necessarily a good thing for us to go to southern Xinjiang this time?" Chen Mo suddenly asked, "I heard from Uncle Long Xiaohan that the three of them had encountered ancient dragons back then, and we might also encounter them."

"Bao, babe, you are a crow's mouth, brother Mo, you are not that coincidental. We will encounter it once we go. It's better to say it's unlucky than to say it's lucky. It's really shameful to say something without moisture." Dan Tai Ling said from the side. Obviously, Chen Mo's words were a little unhappy in her ears.

Chen Mo smiled bitterly, looked at Fang Chenyue, and said, "No matter what, it is the most important thing to go to Jiangbei City now. Isn't senior sister going to see the person I have always cared about? Then let's go out now. It's too late, but there is nothing to see."

Chen Mo said this, Dan Tai Ling's jumping spirit came up and hurriedly urged: "Let's go, go quickly, hurry up and go over quickly, senior sister, I'm more and more looking forward to it."

Dan Tai Ling might have thought of who that person was, but maybe she didn't think Chen Mo could use that person as the person he cared about, so she wanted to go and see it with the end of interest.

She had to know whether this person was qualified enough. Although Chen Chen was young, he was still favored by Dan Tai Ling. Although she was usually willful, she had a very high vision.

The three of them stepped back on the blade of the dragon soul that became larger and rushed away with Dan Tai Ling's cheerful shout.

Before the sunset, they finally arrived in Jiangbei City, and the three of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In order not to cause any trouble, the three of them got off the flying sword when they were thirty miles away from Jiangbei City, stepped on the solid ground, and used their elegant light skills to go to Jiangbei City.

As soon as the three of them entered the city gate, Chen Mo saw a familiar figure, which was Chen Long, Chen Mo's adoptive father.

A trace of bitterness appeared on Chen Mo's lips. I didn't know whether to be happy or sad. When this father, who was originally strict in his mind, saw him again, I felt a sense of sorrow for no reason in my heart.

Chen Mo didn't know what was wrong with him, so he shook his head hard, closed his eyes for a while before saying, "Let's go see her directly."

Dan Tai Ling was a little strange, but he didn't ask much and followed Chen Mo toward the city.

Chen Long, who was standing on the platform like a military parade, suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at the three figures with different figures on the Big 6. Just as his eyes gathered in the figure in the middle of the Tao, his entire burly body paused.

"Mo'er." A low figure came from Chen Long's mouth, which shocked the guards beside him and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Commander?"

Chen Long was startled, came to his senses, turned his head to look at the guards, and then looked at the streets. The three figures had disappeared.

Looking at Chen Long with his frown, the guard was a little timid and asked tentatively: "Master, you don't matter, right?"

When Chen Long heard this, he was angry and said angrily: "If I have anything to do, I will leave it to you. I'll go back first. If there is no big deal, don't bother me."

"Yes, yes." The guard was relieved and nodded quickly. As long as no one talked to him, he would never speak. Silence was fully reflected in him.

Dan Tai Ling is much better than them. Looking around, she has long forgotten that she is no longer an eleven or twelve-year-old child. She has beautiful big eyes and looks around. Everything is so novel.

This is very strange. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this for a town like Jiangbei City, which is luxurious but not as good as Xuanyuan City, but the facts are often beyond ordinary people's expectations.

Since the moment she entered Jiangbei City, Dan Tai Ling's eyes have never been idle, as if she could never see enough of the things here.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and Dan Tai Ling was suddenly shocked. Fang Chenyue immediately held the hilt of the Jiuxiao Divine Sword with his right hand and was ready to take action at any time.

Relatively speaking, Chen Mo seemed much more steady. He suddenly raised his head, lowered his right hand, and his sleeve completely blocked his palms. His eyes stared at the air in front of him like an eagle.

Just as Dan Tai Ling was about to speak, Chen Mo's low voice came over: "Don't move around, I'll deal with it, you guys back."

Dan Tai Ling didn't understand why Chen Mo did this, but compared to Chen Mo's trust, she chose to back down.

Seeing Dan Tai Ling retreating, Fang Chenyue would certainly not stand stupidly, so he found a wonderful location where he could help and walked over.

Just as the two of them had just evacuated, they all came towards Chen Mo. The cold and solemn aura covered everything around them. Chen Mo only felt that he seemed to be locked.

With a cold snorting, Chen Mo's footsteps moved lightly, his figure was like a ghost, but he still could not escape the pursuit of the cold beam, as if at this moment, Leng Mang was a person, a person who could obtain Chen Mo's life under the wonderful steps of the Ethereal Step.

Seizing the opportunity, there is no body technique in the world that cannot be broken. Obviously, the person with a cold light on the opposite side understood this very much, but Chen Mo was very shocked about this.

So far, he had never seen anyone who could capture his figure in the movement of the misty step, but the seemingly ordinary cold light in front of him completely locked him up. In this case, the only person who could break the boat was to fight head-on.

Chen Mo stopped his figure without hesitation. After such delay, Leng Mang went further. It was less than one zhang away from Chen Mo. It was just a blink of an eye for Leng Mang.

Chen Mo's right hand, which was hidden in his sleeve, bent slightly, then raised his forearm and twisted his wrist, and the same cold light pierced at the original cold light.

Chen Mo hurriedly dodged, and he knew that if he didn't leave the place, he would be sure to be injured.

A shocking sound came from the darkness opposite, obviously shocked by Chen Mo's ability to use such a sharp move.

"bite!"

The two cold lights collided with each other, without a deafening sound, just as big as the sound of two ordinary weapons colliding.

Chen Mo's step of retreating foot was certain, and he said to the dark place not far away in front of him: "Uncle, my nephew has not insulted your flying knife skills."

"Haha, good." As soon as Chen Mo finished speaking, a person walked out of the darkness. The man smiled and came to Chen Mo, nodded and praised: "Boy, I have grown a lot, and I really admire him."

Chen Mo's lips moved, he laughed, and suddenly took a step forward, pointing his finger at the person opposite him.

The man was obviously a little confused and caught off guard by Chen Mo's sudden attack, but with his instinct, he still flashed over. Chen Mo's fingers hit the man's shoulders fiercely.

"You kid, you're having a sneak attack with me, but you're a little naughty." The man was not angry, but laughed louder.

Chen Mo stood up, his right hand behind him trembled back and forth. Obviously, he suffered a lot of secret losses. Although he was the one who took the priority, he had to decide who to go to.

The man looked at Chen Mo for a while and said, "Mo'er, let's go home."

Chen Mo shrugged his shoulders, his head moved left and right, and his eyes also looked at Dan Tai Ling and Fang Chenyue. With a puzzled expression on his face, they walked to Chen Mo's left and right sides.

Chen Mo pointed to Dan Tai Ling and introduced: "My senior sister, Dan Tai Ling." He pointed to Fang Chenyue and introduced: "My brother, Fang Chenyue."

He casually said to Dan Tai Ling and Fang Chenyue: "My uncle, Long Xiaohan, the Han Dao who was known as the Three Heroes of Jiangbei back then."

Dan Tai Ling and Fang Chenyue held their fists at the same time and said respectfully: "My younger generation, Dan Tai Ling and Fang Chenyue, have seen Senior Long."

Long Xiaohan smiled into a chrysanthemum with a smile, waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite." Then, in Dan Tai Ling and Fang Chenyue's surprised eyes, he pulled Chen Mo aside and whispered, "Boy, isn't it good? You'll have your own team so soon."

Chen Mo rolled his eyes, smiled helplessly, tilted his head and raised his eyebrows at Dan Tai Ling, and said, "I'm back home, the one she hasn't seen for a long time, senior sister, the protagonist should be replaced by you."
Chapter completed!