World of Cultivation

Zuo Mo looked at the pair of longing eyes and felt uncomfortable thinking about the past. But he also knew that Tao Xing was right. This was not the Sea of ​​Clouds Realm. He was surrounded by dangers. If he was not careful, his life would be at risk. Not only will they be a drag on themselves, but if they get into trouble, it will be difficult for these people to end well.

Zuo Mo was about to speak.

Suddenly, a strange sound came from a distance.

It looks like a flute but not a flute, like a flute but not a flute, as thin as a gossamer, as if there is something there.

The noisy streets immediately fell silent. There seemed to be a power in this sound that could soothe people's mood, making people feel calm involuntarily.

A figure walked slowly from the direction of the city gate. The backlit city gate, a black dot, gradually changed from a small one to a tall figure.

The white clothes are as white as snow, the eyes are like paint, the long hair is as black as a waterfall hanging down, and a face that is too perfect to be a man seems to have some kind of silent magic that makes people unable to take their eyes away. A few clear water droplets gathered and scattered around him, like a school of fish, which was really naughty.

The vague and strange magical sound was emitted by these water droplets.

As this person approached, the feeling of tranquility became stronger.

He walked slowly, not looking away, as if he didn't see anyone else. He moved his hands and feet without any trace of fireworks, as if he was an immortal from the world.

The sound of water droplets was extremely pleasant. The more Zuo Mo listened, the more he became fascinated. Some beautiful memories appeared in front of his eyes. All the worries and depression disappeared, and a smile appeared on his face.

Suddenly, the sun pattern on Zuo Mo's heart suddenly lit up, and a thin stream as hot as fire flowed spontaneously through his body. Zuo Mo was shocked. The scene in front of him changed, and the picture immediately shattered. The voice that had penetrated his mind just now, although it sounded good now, obviously lacked the indescribable magic power before.

Zuo Mo was horrified. The nightmare-like smiles on the faces of the people around him made his hair stand on end.

What a powerful magic sound!

He raised his head and stared at the figure. Who is this person?

The other party seemed to pause slightly, and glanced at Zuo Mo from the corner of his eye, but did not stop and went straight forward.

The whole street was as quiet as death, and that weird smile appeared on everyone's face.

"snort!"

There was a cold snort, not loud, but like thunder, it resounded throughout Tai'an City. The demonic sound in the rigid buttocks seemed to be stirred up and dissipated immediately after being exerted. The people controlled by the magic sound woke up from a dream, their faces all pale, and they looked at the man dressed in white as snow with fear.

Tao Xing also woke up. When he saw the man in white on the street, his face suddenly changed, fear appeared in his eyes, and he exclaimed: "Qi Diao Yu!"

"Qi Diao Yu?" Zuo Mo also reacted after hearing this and asked quickly.

"Why did he come to Tai'an City?" Tao Xing muttered to himself, his face turning pale.

Qi Diaoyu's figure has disappeared, and the magical sound that can grab people's hearts has also disappeared. The whole street has returned to bustle, but there is still a bit of fear on people's faces.

"Qi Diaoyu is one of the most famous masters today. He reached the peak of general rank at the age of twenty-three. In order to seek a breakthrough opportunity, he came to Tai'an City and defeated all heroes within a year. He later disappeared. Unexpectedly, He actually returned to Tai'an City again!" Tao Xing showed a look of recollection: "It's been three years, Tai'an City is really going to be lively now!"

"It's amazing!" Zuo Mo sighed sincerely. Even he had been hit just now. The opponent's strength was unfathomable.

"It's really powerful. He was born out of nowhere and his origin is mysterious. No one knows which family he belongs to until now. The Pang Chen you killed was famous for blocking Qi Diaoyu for thirty moves. You can imagine that Qi Diaoyu back then That's awesome." Tao Xing couldn't help but have a look of respect on his face.

"He is even more powerful than before!" Zuo Mo looked solemn. Although he didn't know how strong Qi Diaoyu was now, he believed that if Pang Chen fought against Qi Diaoyu again, he would definitely not be able to withstand a single move!

Even the old thief Bald Dingzhen put less pressure on Zuo Mo than Qi Diaoyu.

That magic sound was not deliberately released by Qi Diaoyu, but was just the aftermath of those few water droplets leaking out. The aftermath was so powerful, how terrifying it would be if the opponent unleashed it with all its strength!

Zuo Mo wasn't even sure how many moves he could block.

This is the most powerful demon Zuo Mo has seen so far!

"Is he going to the Demonic Monument?" Zuo Mo suddenly said.

"We'd better go to the Magic Monument tomorrow." Tao Xing said quickly.

Zuo Mo's expression suddenly changed: "Oops, Awen is still here at the Demonic Monument!" After saying that, he jumped into the air without hesitation and ran towards the Demonic Monument.

He was extremely anxious, Awen must not provoke this devil!

Running with all his strength, he was extremely fast and reached the Demonic Monument in the blink of an eye. When he arrived at the Demonic Monument, he breathed a sigh of relief. The figure of the Demonic Painter disappeared deep into the forest of monuments. It seemed that his goal was the last few Demonic Monuments.

Awen stayed under a stone tablet, looking blank.

This guy has another epiphany?

Zuo Mo was stunned for a moment, feeling a little confused about whether to laugh or cry, but then he was amazed, Awen's talent was really outstanding! He has sent people to copy the contents on the magic merit tablet, and everyone under his command has a copy. But so far, Awen is the only one who has had an epiphany.

And surprisingly, this was the second epiphany!

Zuo Mo was a little jealous. Although he gained a lot of insights from the Demonic Art Monument, he did not enter the state of enlightenment. This guy has actually done it twice!

Zuo Mo shook his head and laughed, his heart returned to his stomach, and he began to browse.

His progress was very fast, and even if he encountered some problems, he would understand them after hesitating for a moment. With his current general's strength and understanding of power, he can think from a deeper level, and these problems can naturally be solved.

Soon, the Demonic Monument returned to its previous appearance. Qi Diaoyu stayed at the deepest part of the forest of monuments, which did not affect others from observing the Demonic Monument outside. The bustling crowd appeared again.

Zuo Mo's steps became slower and slower. As he went deeper, the content on the stone tablet began to gradually become profound and difficult to understand. He needed to chew and think slowly.

As he went deeper, there were fewer and fewer people around him.

Zuo Mo's surprise became more and more intense as he discovered some unique features on the Demonic Monument.

Starting from the twenty-second magic power tablet, the content on the tablet was no longer limited to magic power. He saw many discussions in it that were close to magic tricks and sorcery.

At first, he just thought it was a coincidence, but as more and more similar content appeared, he suddenly realized that this was no accident!

Zuo Mo has learned all three, magic arts, sorcery, and magic skills. Although his cultivation of magic arts is not outstanding, he has come into contact with a lot of jade slips of magic arts, and his basic knowledge is also very solid. As for the magic, although he is not as good as the demon, he can be called a master in the demon world by being able to perform Jiguhuang Sacrifice.

This allowed him to face these discussions without too many obstacles, but he couldn't help but have a big doubt in his heart.

Was Shi Ziming also proficient in the three powers back then?

This doubt became more intense as he continued to move forward. Shi Ziming's discussion, whether it was magic techniques or demon-returning skills, were all accurate and in-depth. Even Zuo Mo, a pervert who knew all three powers, began to feel difficulty in many aspects.

Is there really anyone in this world who is born knowing?

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The corner not far from the Demonic Monument.

"What piece is it?" A sharp-faced man asked in a low voice, but his eyes never left Zuo Mo in front of the stone tablet.

"Twenty-six yuan." Another companion with purple hair and black face gave the precise answer.

"This guy isn't just looking around casually," the sharp-faced man said hesitantly, "This speed is a bit fast."

"A bit fast? Too fast!" The purple-haired and black-faced man said coldly.

"Yeah, it's impossible to see the twenty-sixth magic power tablet the next day!" The sharp-faced man said disapprovingly: "Did he find that we were staring at him?"

"Who says it's impossible? You forgot someone." The purple-haired and black-faced man said.

"Who?" asked the sharp-faced man.

"That one inside!" The purple-haired and dark-faced man babbled toward the depths of the Forest of Steles: "Have you forgotten that one from back then?"

"Hiss!" There was a gasp, and the sharp-faced man turned pale: "How could you forget? Thirty stone tablets in one day and one night, this speed is unprecedented and unprecedented!"

"It's true that there's no one before, but it's not necessarily that there's no one since." The purple-haired and black-faced man stared at Zuo Mo and said to himself: "I have a feeling that this Xiao Mo Ge is not an ordinary person."

"You don't think he's just watching the show?" the sharp-faced man asked in disbelief.

"No." The purple-haired and dark-faced man said: "Pay attention to how long he stayed in front of each stone tablet. The further the stone tablet goes, the longer he stayed. This stone tablet has been here for more than an hour. He is obviously thinking. , It’s not just a quick glance!”

"Then...then isn't he..." the sharp-faced man stammered.

"Just like Qi Diaoyu back then!" The purple-haired and black-faced man said the second half of his companion's words in a deep voice. He has been guarding Tai'an City for his family for more than ten years, and his daily work is extremely boring, just observing the demons observing the stone tablets.

Ordinary people will not notice this detail, but they can infer many things from this detail.

In his eyes, the speed with which Zuo Mo penetrated the stone monument was far more astonishing than the impact of his victory over Pang Chen.

The purple-haired and black-faced man shut up, his eyes flashed with strange brilliance, and he stared at Zuo Mo who was meditating in front of the stone tablet. He had a strong premonition that another powerful figure would be born in Tai'an City!

After calming down, he said to his companion: "Go and report to the supervisor quickly."

The sharp-faced man didn't dare to neglect, and without hesitation, he turned around and disappeared into the shadows.

The purple-haired and black-faced man suddenly turned his gaze and landed in the shadow of another part of the Forest of Steles, where a figure had just flashed away. His eyes immediately narrowed. He knew who the other party was without even thinking about it. He was an old rival. Several other shadows also guard people.

It came so neatly!

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