Chapter 833: Seek

The moment when Tian Xiezi took Chu Mo away.
The child car sitting cross-legged outside didn't even notice it, even the tiger child and the second brother.
Only the big brother who closed down under the ice cave, his eyes faintly opened a gap, but soon closed again.
In the sky of the Nanchen Land, there was a twist in the void, and two figures emerged slowly. It was Chu Mo and the Heavenly Evil Son. Chu Mo raised his eyebrows and glanced around, but soon calmed down.
His own master is by no means an ordinary sacrifice of bones, at least the pressure on him now is enormous.
"Although the teleportation array is good, but when my barbarians do not have the teleportation array, how do the strong walk ... This kind of foreign object, only those who have awe in the outer world will imitate, learn, and study. This is the last move! "Tian Xiezi snorted coldly.
"My cultivation of the barbarian, if you can reach the peak of the barbaric soul, take that step, you can replace the teleport by yourself, wander the world, and you will not be destroyed, you will breathe!"
Chu Mo smiled slightly and did not answer.
What Tian Xie Zi said is right or wrong. After all, the realm of the barbaric soul is an unreachable state for many barbarians. The emergence of the teleportation array really does more harm than harm.
"You can't do this for the teacher, but the art of creation, as long as the scope is not large, but wherever I have been, take one thing here, you can come!
It's just that this technique can only be performed when the teacher is in Ziyi. "Tian Xie Zi's hoarse opening, loosened his grip on Chu Mo's wrist, with a fierce meaning in his eyes, looking at the earth.
"Seven younger brothers, will you fight?" With Tian Xiezi's words suddenly, Chu Momeng looked down at Tian Xiezi's gaze.
The grass of that land is filled with grass, which is a plain. At this moment, the wind blows on it, making the grass whine, besides, it is silence.
For a long time, a sigh came from the depths of the earth.
There is another person here, and listening to Tian Xiezi's words, this person is his brother, that is, his own uncle?
"You are here again, Brother Si ...
At the same time as this sigh came out, Chu Mo saw the grass in this plain, withered instantly, and all became fly ash dissipated. The earth swayed and roared together. There was a huge crack from the ground. The two invisible hands broke apart, the crack was unfathomable, and the inside was very dark, but two eyes, extremely bright, emerged from the crack, looked into the sky, and fell on the heavenly evil son and Chu Mo body.
"So strong."
Chu Mo murmured, suddenly, a magnificent momentum burst out of his body, protecting himself.
"Huh ~ Brother Sis, your new disciple is a bit extraordinary."
In the fissures of the earth, vicissitudes of voice were heard.
"Humph, don't be verbose."
Tian Xie Zi snorted and took a step forward. In an instant, he appeared outside the crack of the earth, and stepped hard towards the crack.
Suddenly behind Tian Xiezi, there appeared an illusory sea of ​​blood. The stone statue in the blood sea, his eyes sent out the light, and the arms around his chest opened slowly.
At the same time, Chu Mo saw that the two eyes disappeared from the crack of the earth, and instead, a thin figure walked out of the crack, the pace was not fast, but every step fell, let Chu Mo's His eyes were distorted.
He walked out of five steps and came to the bottom where Tian Xiezi stepped down. His right hand was suddenly raised, and under a fist, he punched Tian Xiezi's right foot.
Almost at the same time, behind this figure, a huge illusion appeared, and there were countless figures in the illusion, those figures were men and women, old and young, all at the moment all kneeling down to the person Worship.
"The power of the earth's soul, not my cultivation of the barbarian, seven brothers, you are still practicing the law of the outer realm, this is not creation!" Tian Xiezi's voice was hoarse, his right foot and the thin figure in the outgoing moment 'S fists bumped into one together.
During the tremendous roar reverberating, Tian Xiezi's body shuddered and pulled back more than ten feet in a row, but the thin figure in the crack kept retreating for dozens of feet, and then stopped.
"You are driven out by the same master, the character you are after has deviated from the trajectory of the barbarian, just like me ..."
Chu Mo seemed to understand that it turned out that his master did not follow ordinary barbarian cultivation.
He said why the ninth summit and Tian Hanzong looked so weird so much, did they go their own way? The road to nature.
But even if he knew, Chu Mo wouldn't regret it. How could the proper way suit him.
Fortune, won his heart.
"Where does the same say!" Tian Xiezi did not shoot again, but his eyes were bright.
"I am practicing the technique of the outer realm to create my own path. This is my creation. What is the difference between the technique you cultivated and the Wu clan!"
"Different hearts, different gods, different circumstances, different ends, different everywhere! Fifteen years ago, you can still tie me with the body of purple clothes. Fifteen years later, you are no longer invincible with this body of purple clothes!
Wrong and good, creation and non-creation, since the words are unclear, then it depends on who ... stronger!
you are wrong! "Tian Xiezi flicked his sleeves and turned to Chu Mo."
"Hahaha."
Chu Mo smiled and suddenly gave his hand, "Thank you Master for teaching."
Tian Xiezi's words are in his heart.
"What did I say?"
Tian Xiezi glanced at Chu Mo.
"Whether creation is the right way, Master said it's useless, don't say it's useless, but if the strongest person is creation, then the creation is the right way. This world's words, this is the strong man . "
"Okay. That's what you understand, let's go."
The sleeves of Tian Xiezi's clothes disappeared again.
After the evil son and Chu Mo left that day, the plain was silent, the thin figure lowered his head, slowly floated into the crack, and sat cross-legged in the depths.
"Four Masters ... When you were kicked out of the master's house, Master Zun said that you were wrong." The vicissitudes of voice changed into a sigh, and the cracks gradually joined together. The grass, rustling in the wind.
On the sky, a dark cloud was closed, there was rain falling, and thunder roared past. On the sky, between the twists, the figures of Chu Mo and Tian Xiezi slowly appeared.
When the two of them appeared, the thunder roared violently.
"Continue looking, I will take the path of creation, and it will change by heart. This is what you might experience in the future?" Tian Xiezi turned his back to Chu Mo and looked at the tribe's village in the rain curtain in front Slowly speak.
Chu Mo followed behind silently and nodded.
As he approached Zhaizi, Chu Mo's ear faintly heard a voice.
"Click ..."
"What about ... what ..."
The sound of rubbing bones gradually came from the ordinary tribal village in the rain and thunder.
Tian Xiezi's expression was always gloomy. He was close to the silent gate of Zhaizi, and his footsteps did not stop at all. When the body touched this chazi, Chu Mo shrank his pupils behind him, and he saw this zhaizi The door of the temple was distorted, as if it was moved out of thin air to other places at this moment, so that Tian Xiezi walked in slowly.
Chu Mo followed, and stepped in the same way. After all the two of them went in, Chu Mo looked back. He saw the gate of the Zhaizi and recovered again.
Tian Xie Zi is obviously not the first time to come here. At this moment, most of the people in the entire tribe have been asleep, and because of the rain, there is no fire around. In this relative silence, in addition to the thunder of the rain and the occasional thunder In addition, only the click and click of the investigation continued.
Like this voice, the detective was guiding the direction of Tian Xiezi. He walked in this village, stepped on the stagnant water, and gradually passed through a house. Chu Mo saw a very ordinary animal skin in front of him. Inside the tent, there were lights out.
This is a small tribe. A tribe of almost the same size as the Wushan Department where Chu Mo is located. Such a tribe. There are too many in the Nanchen Land.
Looking around, when Chu Mo focused his gaze on the lighted leather tent, he clearly heard that the sound of rubbing bones came from this leather tent.
Tian Xiezi approached, opened the corner of the leather tent, and stepped in. Chu Mo followed him, and then entered the leather tent. At the moment he entered, what he saw at first glance was A lot of bones are placed in this small leather tent.
The old man had gray hair, dressed in an animal skin shirt, and was naked to the top. He was sitting there at the moment, holding a beast bone in his hand and rubbing it against a stone slab.
The old man looked as usual, as if all his attention was concentrated on the bones in his hand, he didn't notice the coming of Tian Xie Zi, nor did he see Chu Mo's existence.
He was there calmly, constantly rubbing, making a rattling, rattling sound, echoing through the leather tent, some more fluttered out for a long time.
Time passed slowly, Chu Mo always looked at the bones in the old man's hands, and under this gradual friction, he was rubbed off an edge and became round.
Tian Xiezi never spoke, and kept looking at him, his appearance slowly changed, sometimes gloomy, sometimes enlightened, sometimes complicated.
The rain outside was even heavier, and the thunder thundered from time to time. Sometimes there was a moment of light. The three figures in the leather tent were reflected on the tent, and it quickly dispersed after shaking.
The concentration of the old man's expression made Chu Mo seem to have a sense of enlightenment. He didn't know when he was no longer standing, but sat cross-legged on the side, watching the friction of the bones, listening to the clicking sound at this moment. He suddenly realized a trace of calmness.
Those troubles and heavy burdens in the past have quietly dropped.
And he also saw that the old man seemed to be making a musical instrument made of bones.
Just then, Tian Xiezi suddenly spoke.
In the wind and rain, Tian Xiezi spoke calmly. Although he was wearing a purple dress at this moment, his look was no longer somber.
"The first battle is the proof of cultivation, the second joy ..." Chu Mo looked at Tian Xiezi, silent for a moment, and said: "Struggle for the heart!"
"The people in the first battle are the seven younger brothers of the teacher. The person you saw in this second scene, the teacher did not know its name. I met him accidentally before my hometown and watched him make a prince ...
Whenever my heart changes, I will look for him, fighting with my heart ... fighting with my environment ... "
"You comprehend the method of making paintings and use this to meditate. There is no system to practice. Everything is practiced with thunder and heart ... This road may have people who are unknown to the teacher who are walking, but among the people I know There are only a few of us.
I have gone a long way, and several of your brothers have taken a few steps, and you, now, are facing the first change of heart ... the change of heart, if a second you appears. "Tian Xie Zi spoke softly.
"How to do it, I can't give instructions for the teacher, I can only tell you that my heart has changed ... Let's go, I will take you to the witch clan killing ... As soon as the teacher Ziyi comes out, there is no thousand efforts to disperse." Xie Zi took a step toward the sky, Chu Mo took a deep breath, whispered his heart into Er Yu, his eyes flashed, and followed behind Xian Xie Zi.
"He is a blind man, did you see it?" ... On the sky, when the figure of the master and apprentice disappeared, the faint son slowly spoke.
"blind?"
Chu Mo felt a shock, "Master, I get it."
Surrounding the Nanchen Land, there is a wall of mountain ranges like a dragon ridge. Under the spread of the mountains, the Nanchen Land is divided into two parts, the inner and the outer parts.
This mountain range is called the Tianlan barrier.
On this Tianlan barrier, with Tianlan City as the center, there will be a guardian every year at all distances. They will never step out of their adherence regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, regardless of the severe cold and heat, regardless of the wind and rain. Out of range.
Any witch who wants to pass through the Tianlan barriers they hold and wants to break into the Tianlan needs to step over their bodies.
There is also an acquaintance here, that is, Uncle Bai who wanted to accept Chu Mo as an apprentice.
At this moment, the sky was slightly bright, but the earth was still bleak and unclear. The uncle Bai Shi lowered his head and closed his eyes, covering the look in his eyes.
But at the moment when his eyes were closed, his eyes suddenly opened, and a flash of light flashed in it.
At the same time, in the sky behind him, two purple figures emerged from the distortion of nothingness. These two people are the evil spirits and Chu Mo.
Uncle Bai's brow furrowed, but he didn't look back, but closed his eyes again, and let Ziyi's Tian Xie Zi step forward, stepping out of the Tian Lan barrier beside him.
"Hey."
Uncle Bai sighed, it seems that this is not the first time this happened.
"Follow the old maniac, you will protect yourself." He said, lifting the void with his right hand, and immediately a white scale the size of a fingernail appeared out of thin air, pushing towards Chu Mo.
"Holding this thing, it has the power of my blow as a bodyguard." Uncle Bai finished his eyes and closed his eyes.
Chu Mo took the white scales, this thing was in hand, exuded a strong sense of vitality, Chu Chu inspired a spirit, he gave a fist to Uncle Bai, the other party showed good intentions, he will not hostile.
………… and I am the second king penguin, let me go to have a meal.