While stumbling on a flying sword, Dongfang Hong began to mumble and comfort himself again: "Anyway, I have to go to that sect to have a look, maybe there will be a way to repair the soul, this is already the one hundred and thirty-ninth sect, if it doesn't work again......
Alas......
For the sake of Ya'er, no matter how difficult it is, you have to continue!
” He didn't know how many times he had said this, except for the number of "one hundred and thirty-nine" that changed every now and then, the others were almost word for word.
Moreover, there is no need to fly with a sword in the Yuan Infant Stage, but Dongfang Hong is in the realm of breaking through on the way, so there is no Yuan Infant Stage exercises to practice at all, in order not to become a "wild road", he has not even tried to fly in the air.
"Senior brother!
I'm Chen Mo!
Just when Dongfang Hong stepped on the flying sword and was about to fly away, that familiar voice sounded again!
"Senior brother?
Alas!
This is certainly not true, I have seen such hallucinations countless times, and this time, it must still be a hallucination......
Alas!
Even if the junior brother is really alive, it is impossible for them to meet in this northern underworld.
God is really good at playing tricks on people, I'm miserable enough now, and even make a hallucination to trick me, is this to play people to death?
Dongfang Hong shook his head, still ignoring Chen Mo, and was about to fly by himself.
At this time, Chen Mo couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and a feeling of toothache, flesh pain, and distress instantly surged up—I knew that this was the case, how good would it be to take him back to the Moon Sect directly?
It's a big deal to give him more memories of "directing"!
Now it's good, it's just a matter of adding trouble, Chen Mo even has an urge to put Dongfang Hong to sleep again, and then give him the memory again!
However, in the end, he still held back - Dongfang Hong's memory has been changed again and again, and it has already been tossed lightly!
If he tosses it any longer, almost all of his memories in the recent period have become "artificial", and there is no memory of his own at all, which is a little too unfair to him.
So, Chen Mo didn't wait for Dongfang Hong to fly, he immediately teleported over, hugged him, and cried bitterly!
At this moment, Chen Mo gave full play to his talent for "Best Actor", and performed "Crying with Joy" vividly and vividly......
"Wait......
Wait, you ......
You're really ......
Senior Brother Chen Mo?
In the face of this "drama spirit", Dongfang Hong couldn't help but be a little stunned, his hands were stiffly stretched out in the air, and he didn't hug it, and he didn't hug it.
Although this person looks exactly the same as Chen Mo, and his voice is exactly the same, he ......
At this time, Dongfang Hong's expression can be described as extremely rich, I don't know whether it is sad or happy, and I don't know whether to be excited or hesitant.
However, he quickly came back to his senses, first pinched his thigh, and a sharp pain came, which made him gasp with his teeth bared; Then, he bit Chen Mo's shoulder again, and Chen Mo screamed in pain, and immediately let go of his arms and looked at Dongfang Hong for some reason!
It was only at this time that Dongfang Hong believed like a ghost that the person standing in front of him at this moment was not an illusion at all, but a real existence!
"Senior brother, I'm really Chen Mo!
Your junior brother, Chen Mo!
Chen Mo stroked the bitten shoulder and said again sincerely.
"But......
But—aren't you dead?
Secret Valley Trial, you didn't get out of the Secret Valley?!
Dongfang Honghu asked suspiciously.
So, Chen Mo said to Dongfang Hong again because he was trapped by the level, so he couldn't come out before the stone gate closed, but he luckily caught a one-horned cloud crocodile in the lava veins, and then how did he get out, and told Dongfang Hong again, he was dumbfounded all the time, not only did he never close his mouth, but his eyelids didn't blink even once!
In addition, Chen Mo also said that he cultivated to Dajin by chance, and obtained the Soul Nourishing Bottle and the Soul Nourishing Pill, and successfully revived Murong Qingya and Lin Xinyan...... “…… That's why I hurried out to find you, so that you no longer suffer from this kind of food and sleeping, and I can go back to reunite with Sister-in-law Murong soon!
In the end, although Chen Mo's tone was still extremely serious, his words had a bit of a sarcastic flavor, and it was obvious that he wanted to make the atmosphere more relaxed.
However, Dongfang Hong did not smile because of the "Murong sister-in-law", on the contrary, his expression was a little stiffer, obviously suffering from gains and losses - the junior brother was "resurrected", and the brother was reunited; The sweetheart is "resurrected" and is waiting for him to return......
All of this feels so unreal, as if it was an illusory dream, although I pinched my thigh, wouldn't it hurt to pinch myself in the dream?
After all, this is not true......
"God, I hope you didn't deceive me this time......"
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Dongfang Hong muttered to himself.
"Don't worry, senior brother, it's absolutely true, I'm really not dead, and Sister-in-law Murong has recovered as before!
If you still don't believe me, then we will rush back now, and when you see your sister-in-law, you won't doubt it anymore, right?
Chen Mo laughed again.
"Alas!
Don't call her sister-in-law first, don't make Ya'er unhappy!
Although I am in love, I am afraid that she will not approve of me!
Dongfang Hong sighed.
For Murong Qingya, he can't wait to dig out his heart and lungs, but what is the beauty thinking, how can he guess it?
Although when Dongfang Hong was humiliated by the masters of the Ghost Spirit Sect, Murong Qingya's eyes were full of unbearability, but that and love were two different things......
"Then let's go, and you'll see her later."
Chen Mo said with a smile.
At this time, Chen Mo did not hide his cultivation anymore, because Dongfang Hong was no longer the Dongfang Hong in Mogu who was dedicated to making wine and enjoying life, and the current two of them had no intersection since Chen Mo "died".
However, when Chen Mo's cultivation was shallow before, Dongfang Hong couldn't see through him, and now although Chen Mo has reached the stage of transforming into a god, Dongfang Hong still can't see through his cultivation.
Originally, if it was a normal situation, Dongfang Hong, a person who couldn't see through the master of the Yuan Infant Stage, would definitely have a higher cultivation than him, but if he couldn't see through Chen Mo's cultivation, there was nothing strange and shocking - not only could he not see through it, but even Baili Changao and Sun Xian, who were elders, could see through it?
"Wait?"
It's just that Dongfang Hong quickly reacted that this word is not very appropriate.
"This place is millions of miles away from the sect, let alone waiting, even if it is three or two months, it may not be able to rush back!"
Without answering, Chen Mo just smiled and took out a storage bag, took out a small pile of high-grade spirit stones from it, and then Dongfang Hong only felt that his eyes were dazzled, and an extremely regular formation had appeared in front of his eyes.