Chapter 797: Eternal day

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Fang Shen took a breath. He was listening to his sister for the first time and praised a person like this.
Qi and blood surpass the bone sacrifice strong?
What kind of freak is this?
"But he didn't lie. He could indeed cure Mu'er's injury." Canglan raised his jade hand, holding the cup that Chu Mo had taken before, and said calmly.
"Perhaps he used to be a strong man above the bone sacrifice, but for whatever reason, his cultivation base fell sharply?" Cang Lan thought for a long time, and there seemed to be only such a barely reasonable reason.
"Then say that, should we woo him? Perhaps this is the blessing of An Dongdong?"
Fang Shen said with some uncertainty.
"I suggest that he can be allowed to enter there, but someone needs to be sent to monitor. After all, if he is a strong player, no one in the three parts can be against him."
Canglan said softly according to his eyebrows.
Fang Shen nodded and turned to leave the attic.
The next day, in the early morning, there should have been sunshine, but because of the fog, even the sunlight was covered, making the world foggy and dim.
Fortunately, the mountain peaks in the east of An'an have their special layout. If you don't look too far away on this mountain, you can still see clearly. In the early morning, Fang Mu comes.
He brought a message from his father.
Allow Chu Mo to become an Hakka in Eastern Andong and enjoy all the treatments of Andong Hakka, as well as join this trip to Handan Midao.
"Senior Mo, in fact, you don't need to enter Hanshan Midao ... It is said to be very dangerous. Among the entrants, not many of our tribes are mostly Hakkas who are recruited.
And there, life and death are often in the front line, and the three seem to be harmonious, but in fact there are many infighting, especially in the hidden land of Handan Mountain, especially ... "Fang Mu pointed to Chu Mo and went to the eastern mountain peak At the top, his father and several leaders of the clan were waiting there, sending the next batch of people into the hidden place of Hanshan.
"Every time when the fog rises early in the morning, a lot of people will die in Hanshan Mi Dao. What kind of herbal medicine does the senior need? I can tell me that I let Dad arrange for someone to get it." The mountain top, whispered on one side, with anxiety on his face, although the meaning of concern is related to itself, but it is also rare.
Chu Mo chuckled and rubbed Fang Mu's head.
"No need."
The top of the eastern peak of An'an, this place is flat. If the peak of the peak is cut off, the fog is quite thick. It can be seen that in the middle of the place, there are nine figures sitting cross-legged.
Seven people were surrounded, and two people were in the middle. They could not see clearly, but they could feel the power of qi and blood from the bodies of these two people.
Sending Chu Mo here, Fang Mu stepped back and stood in the distance. In this class of stern tribes, even if he was the son of the patriarch, he could not get close on this occasion.
Chu Mo looked at the seven people outside, an old man at the top. The man was wearing a blue robe and his hair was gray, but he was definitely a strong man with dust, and he must have a strong foundation.
On the left side of the old man was sitting the Patriarch Anton. This iron tower-like man looked at Chu Mo with a bright gaze and a smile on his face.
On the right side of the old man, a strong man was also sitting, and it was also dust.
In addition to the old man and the slightly short man, there was another person who also reached the dust. This person was also an old man, wearing a black robe and his back to Chu Mo.
"A good east An'an, just come here, there are three open dust."
Chu Mo chuckled, which seemed to be the first time he saw so much dust.
"You are Chu Mo?" A cold voice came slowly. The person speaking was a middle-aged man in a red robe sitting next to the short open-duster. This person looked cold, despite the mist. , But when the words floated, it also contained chill.
Chu Mo glanced at him, and this guy's tone made him uncomfortable.
"That is, you joined the eastern part of our An'an halfway, wanting to become a Hakka, and even made ridiculous requests, wanting to enter the Hanshan Midao. Although the patriarch has made a guarantee for this matter, these sudden arrivals must be in bad faith The mask is ridiculous. Unless he can prove his qualifications, today, I, disagree! "
The middle-aged man sneered and glanced at Chu Mo.
"The chief leader, what qualification do you want him to have? If we apply for it, it is the qualification!" The Patriarch of Andong slowly spoke, obviously a little angry, and even more worried that he would anger Chu Mo.
"The patriarch made a guarantee. I believe he has no malicious intentions towards East An'an, but the number of people entering the Mishan Road in Hanshan is limited. This time, the three people who said good, canceled Zhou Yue because of his appearance. If he can prove more than Zhou Yue, Strong, I agree with this matter. "
The middle-aged man suddenly opened his mouth and no longer gave Fang Shen the opportunity to speak. He immediately shouted, "Zhou Yue, if you can defeat this person, no one can stop you from entering the secret road."
The middle-aged man's words just fell, and a long laugh came from the steps at the other end of the mountain top platform. Then, in the mist, the fog rolled, from the far end of the step, and walked up to a big man with a height of one foot. No clothes, showing a strong body, ugly face, step by step in a grinning.
Chu Mo glanced, and there was no change in his expression from beginning to end.
This big man should have some kind of blood, and his blood is probably more than 700, which is regarded as a good strongman.
"Brother Fang, what I have learned is murderous."
Chu Mo said lightly, the meaning was obvious.
"No problem."
Fang Shen only returned two words, which was obviously a real fire.
As soon as the words fell, Chu Mo's figure moved, as fast as blood thunder. In almost everyone's eyes, only a blood shadow flickered, and it was too late to respond. He heard a scream.
There was an extra heart in Chu Mo ’s right palm, still beating, and the big man was still staring at the blood, his foot trembling slightly, and he suddenly fell to the ground, and the blood stained the ground.
Chu Mo shattered the heart in his hand.
"Want to test if I am qualified, you can try it yourself."
Chu Mo's palm suddenly flicked, and the blood in his palm flew like an arrow, and his energy was so fierce that the middle-aged man instantly felt a crisis of death.
With a bang, the blood drop penetrated the solid stone less than an inch away from the middle-aged man, and it was seven or eight inches into the stone foot.
Everyone was shocked, because none of them responded.
In other words, if Chu Mo wanted to kill them, it was easy! ! !
"You are qualified!" An old voice came slowly, An Dong Barbarian, this white-haired old man opened his eyes for the first time this time and looked at Chu Mo. His eyes were deep, like the starry sky at night.
"Since then, you are the Hakka in East Anhui. Fang Shen, give him the token." Impressed him with a day trip map