World of Cultivation

Night falls.

On the peak of Baihua Valley, the lights are bright and there are a lot of people.

Zuo Mo stood at the highest point, and the camp below was bustling with activity. His eyes looked toward the unpredictable darkness in the distance. He knew that there were many pairs of eyes staring here in the dark, and people were waiting, waiting for tomorrow to come.

But……

Thick clouds filled the sky, without a trace of moonlight, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ma Fan was sneaking in the night like a ghost, his movements were silent, and the most rare thing was that none of his movements caused any fluctuations in spiritual power. Not far away, Lei Peng and others could not help but show admiration on their faces.

This secret technique was taught to them by Ma Fan. But when Ma Fan activated the same technique, he was more than one point, two or three points more skilled than them, lifting the weight with ease and being extremely calm.

Sure enough, it is the core that my mother has designated before!

Ma Fan crouched warily, his body like a shadow, melting into the darkness. The sound of the Baihua Valley camp came from far away, making people feel the silence around them even more. He suddenly remembered his old life. Before he met his boss, he often had to do some work of sneaking at night.

He doesn't like darkness.

At that time, he just wanted to find a stable job without having to fight for his life in the dark. After the catastrophe in Xiaoshan Realm, his situation became even worse. Fortunately, he still had some unique skills and survived. But the desire in my heart is even stronger.

He was not an ambitious person, and being designated as the core by his mother did not make him happy. On the contrary, the amount of training far exceeded that of others, which made him complain endlessly. His level has improved rapidly, and even now, he is still one of the two people with the most say in Tianfeng Qu.

Originally, he thought that he would quickly get bored. Such a life of constant training every day was not what he wanted. But he was surprised to find that not only did he not dislike it as he expected, but he integrated into the team little by little, and gradually fell in love with the team.

Not because of various stimulations, nor because of those magical talisman arrays, but because of hope. This team always made him feel hope and sunshine unconsciously. Even when he was walking in the darkness, he didn't have any of the negative emotions he had before. Everyone behind him made him feel safe and trusted.

Thinking of this, his eyes involuntarily glanced to his side, which was empty. In normal times, Xie Shan would appear in that position. Xie Shan suddenly entered trance a few days ago and has not come out yet, which makes him a little worried. The two have been partners for such a long time and have a deep relationship and a tacit understanding.

His expression suddenly changed, he stopped thinking, and his body stopped.

Everyone immediately became nervous.

No greeting was needed, everyone dispersed in tacit agreement and quietly moved forward.

Two people were hiding in a big tree.

"Humph, let's see how long these guys from the small mountain world can stay happy!" one of them said angrily,

"Hey, they will die at dawn!" Another person said greedily: "It is said that they are very fat. I wonder if we can get one or two of them?"

"Take it down, we are just two lookouts, what benefits do we expect to get? It would be good to get dozens of third-grade crystal stones."

"Hey, the sect is being generous this time. Twenty third-grade crystal stones are enough for us to use for a while."

"Twenty pieces? Huh, you got it, but you still don't know how many are left?"

Suddenly, there was a sudden chill on the necks of the two of them, and their pupils suddenly expanded, but they had no time to make any sound. Several phantoms appeared next to their corpses, and they were clearly Ma Fan and others.

"The tenth!" Nian Lu said softly.

The opponent sent a lot of spies around Baihua Valley. With just such a group of efforts, they had already eliminated ten spies. Guys like Tian Fengqu who understand the meaning of the sword are almost invincible when they come to carry out these sneak attacks.

Ma Fan searched the two of them carefully, and when he saw that there was nothing suspicious, he raised his head and said, "We have to hurry up, the ugly time is not far away."

There was anxiety on everyone's faces.

When you are ugly...

Ma Fan led everyone to leave quickly,

Find your next target. They advanced quietly but quickly along a lonely road. From time to time they dealt with some spies along the way, but the road was quite remote and the number of spies they encountered was not counted.

Turning out of a valley, the brightly lit Mingshui City was in sight in the distance. The Mingshui River was deep and quiet at night, and Ma Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

The time for ugliness has not yet come.

He nodded to Lei Peng and Nian Lu behind him. The two understood and quickly disappeared into the night. The remaining people were divided into several groups, followed behind the two people, and disappeared.

Ma Fan looked at the remaining three people around him and said softly: "Everyone, take a rest."

After saying that, he started to meditate cross-legged. The other three people didn't talk nonsense and also sat cross-legged and meditated.

The deep valley was once the place where the Hundred Flowers League kept their flower slaves. It was extremely hidden and remote. The valley has been swept away by Zuo Mo, leaving nothing behind. However, this empty valley was now filled with people.

Zong Ru whispered in Gongsun Cha's ear: "Sir, the time for ugliness has come."

The smile on Gongsun Chai's face grew wider and wider, with a hint of shyness that would not go away. He opened his eyes and said with a compelling edge: "Let's go."

A team quietly walked along a narrow valley. From time to time, figures could be seen passing by on both sides of the valley. The speed of the team did not slow down at all. Everyone knew that they were members of Tianfeng Qu, and they had cleared this path.

Ma Fan, who was guarding the entrance of the valley, suddenly opened his eyes, and then he saw a team of people, and he felt completely relieved. They did not make any mistakes in the tasks assigned to them by my mother.

The team flew out of the valley silently, and the dense woods outside the valley gave them excellent cover.

As soon as Gongsun Cha walked out of the valley, he suddenly stopped, turned to look at the top of the mountain in the distance, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Senior brother, please blow the wind slowly.

After watching the team disappear into the night, Ma Fan withdrew his gaze and said with satisfaction: "Go back!"

Wooden sword door.

"Master, let the disciples take the lead tomorrow!" A handsome cultivator couldn't help but said. He is Yan Yang's beloved disciple Gao Xiu, who is in charge of the Mujian Camp.

Yan Yang looked at Gao Xiu lovingly, and he had put countless efforts into Gao Xiu. Being able to take charge of the Wood Sword Camp at the age of twenty-five, Gao Xiu lived up to his expectations. Many people don't know that Gao Xiu has just won the jade medal of Silver Warrior.

To be able to win the Silver War General at the age of twenty-five is a talent that is enough to make one proud in the Tianshui world, and no one can match him.

He could understand his beloved disciple's desire to fight. He had just won the silver warrior's jade medal, and he wanted to temper himself more and more through actual combat.

"Don't worry, you can't do it without fighting tomorrow." Yan Yang said with a smile, and then became a little serious: "But you have to be careful. The two teams under the command of the Lord of Golden Crow City are naturally strong if they can fight out of the small mountain world. Rong Wei, you are too Familiar, the little girl has a good sense. What she thinks is elite must be elite!"

"This disciple will definitely go all out and not lose the reputation of our sect!" Gao Xiu said.

Yan Yang shook his head: "You are wrong. In this battle, what I ask of you is not to seek merit, but to have no faults."

Gao Xiu looked up in shock.

"Why do I know that the other party is an elite, and why do I make such a bet with He Qiu?" Yan Yang said seriously: "The Wooden Sword Camp is like a sword, it must be sharpened before it can show its edge. The Lord of Jinwu City is the one who sharpens the sword. Stone. But we must be careful not to torture it. Especially for your own safety, you must be careful. You are here, and the Mujian Camp is here, so you don’t have to worry about not having a chance in the future."

Gao Xiu was moved and saluted respectfully: "Disciple understands."

Yan Yang suddenly asked: "How is the situation in Baihua Valley?"

Gao Xiu said quickly: "Almost all the cultivators from the small mountain realm in this area are gathered in Baihua Valley, and there are many cultivators from the small mountain realm coming here from various places."

"The Lord of the Golden Crow's reputation among this group of people is so high, it's really impressive!" Yan Yang praised: "If we give him time, maybe he can become a hero! What a pity. By the way, where is he now? ?Pay attention to his whereabouts."

"He is on the main peak of Baihua Valley. Our people have been staring at him from a distance." Gao Xiu said with a smile: "It is said that he has been standing against the wind. He must also have a headache for tomorrow's battle!"

"A strong dragon will not overwhelm a local snake. You must keep this in mind and don't make the same mistake as the Lord of the Golden Crow City."

"Disciple understands."

Zuo Mo stood on the top of the mountain, with the cold wind blowing, and couldn't help but yell: "What a useless plan. I want you to let the wind blow here all night. If it keeps blowing like this, I will be messed up by the wind!"

A Gui sat quietly. Except when fighting, wherever Zuo Mo went, she would follow him like a puppet. Xiao Hei lay on top of A Gui's head and dozed off. Xiao Huo and Xiao Ta were full of energy and rolled around on her, enjoying themselves. The stupid bird was standing quietly next to Ah Gui, but when it heard Zuo Mo's words, it couldn't help but rolled its eyes.

Zuo Mo, who was a little bored, stretched out his hand towards Xiao Huo: "Xiao Huo, come here."

When Xiao Huo heard this, he immediately cheered and floated to Zuo Mo. Zuo Mo grabbed Xiao Huo, it was soft and felt very good. He held the small fire with both hands, curiously holding it in front of his eyes, pinching and releasing it: "Hey, why doesn't it spit out fire?"

Xiaota, who originally wanted to run over and join in the fun, immediately shrank back when he saw this situation.

The poor little fire was put in Zuo Mo's hand and ravaged until it spurted out a wisp of flame. Unexpectedly, Zuo Mo became more energetic and squeezed harder.

"Interesting! Very interesting!"

The small fire becomes a fire-breathing air bag, and when pinched, it will spit out a stream of flames. The little fire squeaked and screamed, but it could not break free from these claws and could only continue to spit fire in humiliation.

Xiaota ran up to Agui and looked at Xiaohuo sympathetically with Xiaohei.

Suddenly, Zuo Mo felt pain in his hand and couldn't help but let go. Xiao Huo seized the opportunity and broke away from the clutches.

Zuo Mo turned around and was greeted by the contemptuous look of the stupid bird, which had just pecked Zuo Mo's hand.

He stared blankly at the silly bird, feeling inexplicably shocked.

This peck... is so powerful!

I am the Great Sun Demonic Body...I can't even grasp it with one peck...

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