Fighting Starts From Capturing The Goddess

The power of the Soul Palace is almost all over the entire Dou Qi continent.

Although Chen Mo's Mingxiu plank road and dark Chen Cang's methods have a certain effect, they certainly can't completely hide the soul palace, and can only play a certain delaying effect.

"Has the route changed?" Chen Mo chewed on the food and whispered softly.

"It's changed. It was originally intended to pass through Xiaoyu Empire, but now it's bypassing Xiaoyu Empire. It takes... about five or six months to reach the Heavenly Soul Empire." Queen Medusa said.

"That's good, I will trouble you during this time."

Chen Mo stretched out his hand, grabbed Queen Medusa's jade hand, and said warmly.

Queen Medusa broke free: "Don't move your hands, I didn't say that you will touch it."

Chen Mo smiled.

Accustomed to her stiff mouth, she joked: "Baby Qingmo, will you come next time?"

"Um?"

Queen Medusa looked confused.

But when she glanced at the sleeping Die, her eyes were filled with sorrow, and the spoon that had been placed next to Chen Mo's mouth suddenly prodded into Chen Mo's mouth.

The bowl was also placed next to the bed.

"Eat it yourself." Queen Medusa quit.

...

Autumn goes to winter.

In a blink of an eye, it came to winter.

The biting cold wind was whistling between the sky and the earth, and when he breathed in lightly, he could see the substantial white mist.

Chen Mo has refined three-fifths of the Golden Crow Blood Essence, and this time successfully promoted to Dou Huang.

However, this time I took the Queen Medusa and the butterfly to enjoy together.

The thick-winged beasts are huge in size, do not have much fur, and are very afraid of the cold. They fly at a low speed, but in winter, their speed is even slower.

It takes almost three days to fly and stop for a while.

...

Within the Xiaoyu Empire.

What the concubine Ya and his entourage ride is a carriage formed by lion scale horses.

Lion scale horses are third-order Magical Beasts.

It looks like a lion with brown hair and horse legs.

It can travel thousands of miles a day, much faster than the thick-winged beast.

In order not to lead Chen Mo too much.

Yun Yun usually rushes for one day, and then stops for one day.

Pulling Nalan Yanran, Xiaoyixian, Song Qingjun, Mo Ye, Mo Yue, Wen Qingwan, Ning Shuanger out of cultivation.

Big winter.

A group of people stood on a frozen lake. They were all wearing thin skirts, exposing some snow-white calves. Under the icy wind, the skirts fluttered gently. The look alone was enough to make The person shivered a few times.

Yun Yun does not have this status to command Concubine Ya, but Concubine Ya also knows that only strong strength can help Chen Mo.

So every time Yun Yun pulled Nalan Yanran and the others out of cultivation, Concubine Ya would go up and follow the cultivation together.

And there are exactly eight girls, two of them together, there are targets for training.

The Amethyst Winged Lion King was teaching his son's bloodline skills nearby, and by the way, guarded against other Magical Beasts to disturb the mistress and their cultivation.

In the eyes of the Amethyst Winged Lion King, the girls on the ice are all mistresses of own.

...

On ice.

Nalan Yanran was wearing a cyan tunic long skirt, holding a cyan bizarre sword, embroidered with green lotus on her clothes, and a pair of blue and white boots on her face. She was tall and looked beautiful and beautiful.

Her Cultivation Base had already made a breakthrough, and she is now a two-star warrior. She looked at the opposite side in a white dress with long black hair draped behind her, like Ning Shuang'er of a lot of snow lotus buds in the winter.

Lianbu moved lightly, the two figures switched, the swords collided, and the fragile sound of gold and iron crossed.

Nalan Yanran stared at the quaint and atmospheric long sword in Ning Shuang'er's hand, smiled and said, "Sister Shuang'er, your sword is really exquisite, do you have a name?"

During this period of time, Nalan Yanran and Ning Shuang'er were adversaries for each other, and they were not Bing Lingzi. After communicating with each other, they had become a pair of sisters.

"Hanshuang was cast by a craftsman in the Luoyan Empire with cold pond meteorite. The sword is two feet one inch long. It was a birthday gift given to me by my father when I was ten years old, and the name "Shuang" was named after the name "Hanshuang." "

Ning Shuang'er didn't hide it, and said it.

"The sword is made of deep iron and thin, with a faint cold light. The hilt is the case of a cyan mysterious bird, and the blade is like autumn frost. The name of cold frost, with this sword, is like a finishing touch."

Nalan Yanran narrowed her eyes and commented.

Since learning Sword Technique from the teacher, I have also done some research on swords.

Whether a sword is good or not, you can often tell with a few glances.

Nalan Yanran's words undoubtedly made Ning Shuang'er feel good about her even more.

Smiling, Ning Shuang'er looked at the dark blue long sword in the hands of Concubine Ya in the distance, and said, "Although Hanshuang is good, it is more than one grade worse than the long sword in Concubine Ya's hands."

"The sword is two feet and three inches, and the sword spits out like a white snake, hissing through the wind, and like a dragon shuttle, walking around, sometimes as light as a swallow, sometimes as abrupt as lightning."

Hearing this, Nalan Yanran looked at the concubine Ya who was honed with Wen Qingwan, and then whispered softly: "The name of the long sword in the hand of Concubine Ya is called Tianyuan. . It's more than one grade..."

"It turned out to be a gift from Young Master Chen. No wonder I didn't go up like the sword of a woman. It contained domineering spirit and was more like a man's use. But Young Master Chen gave the saber to Sister Yun Yun. What about him?"

"The host has a handle of the nightmare in his hand, and his body is surrounded by black energy. It can not only fly in the air, but also transform into an adult and fight on its own."

"It can be transformed into an adult, isn't it impossible?"

Ning Shuang'er was shocked, Nalan Yanran's words seemed to shatter Ning Shuang'er's worldview.

Can a sword turn an adult?

"I lied to you, you will have a chance to see it in the future."

"Oh."

Ning Shuang'er nodded, and immediately said, "It's been so long, but Master Chen hasn't come back, where did he go?"

"Where else to go? I went with the eldest wife and the second wife!"

"Eldest wife, second wife?"

Ning Shuang'er's understanding of Chen Mo stopped at the point where he was the sixth rank alchemist, and his strength compared to the strength of the shoulder Dou Zong.

As for his personal affairs, Ning Shuang'er didn't know much about it.

After all, it was passed on from the outside world, and Chen Mo's personal affairs were not passed on.

Even though it is spread, this kind of personal matter is definitely not spread as widely as the sixth rank alchemist.

...

The snow fell suddenly.

And it didn't stop for a moment.

The thick-winged beast flew for three days, then found a hill and stopped.

It's pretty big under the snow.

Especially the snow on the mountain, no calf.

Die has a childish temperament and can't wait to take Chen Mo out to make a snowman.

Because she was wearing high heels on her feet, her calves were lost by the thick snow just after she got off the wooden house. The cold touch made her body tremble slightly, and she hurried into the house to change her boots.

The reason Die wears high heels is that it is easier for Chen Mo to play with own feet.

But Queen Medusa was not so used to Chen Mo anymore. She was wearing boots and fox fur at her feet, looking at the white snow, as if she felt a little bit more emotional.

Bend down, trying to pick up a handful of Baixue.

At this moment, a snowball came and hit Queen Medusa's head.

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