When Mo Dongfang Youyou woke up, he found himself on the clouds.

He felt a soft and warm under him.

I reached out and touched it gently, and it felt furry.

This is a huge flying bird with its wings spreading for more than fifteen meters.

It is a bit like a crow, but its feathers are not as dark as crows, but are closer to gray.

Only at the tips of the wings, there are black patterns.

"Is this... a crow?" Mo Dongfang recognized it.

According to legend, this type of mount is expensive, has an amazing appetite, and does not eat ordinary things, but only eats spiritual fruits. Even if ordinary practitioners can afford it, they cannot afford it.

"Are you awake?" A voice came, still cold.

Mo Dongfang wanted to get up, and then his body felt endless pain. Only then did he remember that he was seriously injured.

He looked up and looked forward, only seeing a tall woman.

She was wearing a simple black outfit, which set off her snow-white skin.

She is very beautiful, with particularly delicate facial features, but she is as cold as frost.

The woman looked at Mo Dongfang with an expressionless face. Mo Dongfang only felt that this woman was like a worldly firework, giving people a strong sense of distance.

"Thank you for helping me for helping me." He was not stupid, so he naturally guessed that it was this woman who scared away the dragon beast and saved himself.

His injuries also improved to a certain extent. I think this female senior fed him a elixir.

The woman did not respond, just nodded slightly.

Mo Dongfang stood up with difficulty, then sat down, bowed and said, "I haven't asked for the name of Gao, my senior."

The woman's tone was still plain, without any fluctuations in her tone: "Chunqiu Mountain, Jiang Xinyan."

Mo Dongfang was slightly stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that he was a senior from Chunqiushan, one of the four major sects!

No wonder he is very powerful, and a wisp of pressure scares away the dragon beast.

He heard from his master and his master that Chunqiu Mountain is in the four major sects, which is quite strange.

To describe it in the special words mentioned by the head master, that is, half of the disciples in this sect have face paralysis.

The exercises practiced in Chunqiu Mountain are quite special and will bring minor side effects, that is, they will turn into cold noodles.

Their faces became cold, and many people gradually became serious.

At the same time, there is another special feature of the martial arts of Chunqiu Mountain, which is that it will change people's desires.

It will lower the other desires of the practitioner, but will amplify one of them.

For example, someone is warlike, which amplifies his desire to fight, but besides being wary, his other desires will drop to freezing point.

It’s not that there is no desire, but that it will be colder than most people.

Therefore, many practitioners in Chunqiu Mountain seem very contradictory. Because a desire is infinitely amplified, they sometimes look like people with temperament, but the rest of their desires are cooled down, and more often they look like they have no desires and no desires.

It is such a sect. After the game was public beta, with the addition of sand sculpture players, the overall atmosphere and style of the sect instantly became even more bizarre.

Mo Dongfang asked, "Senior, I don't know the dragon beast..."

"I ran away after breaking my tail." Jiang Xinyan replied.

She didn't say the specific situation, but she thought that she could escape from a great practitioner because she thought that she had used some special means.

After talking here, the atmosphere fell into embarrassment again.

Jiang Xinyan seemed to be distracted by this. It was difficult for people in Chunqiushan to chat. There were too few things they were interested in, but most things were difficult to make them have too many emotional ups and downs.

Mo Dongfang noticed at this time that Jiang Xinyan had a jade gourd in his hand. The jade gourd was only the size of a palm, but it contained the universe.

After it was opened, a strong aroma of wine came out.

"It's spiritual wine!" Mo Dongfang's eyes lit up: "It's the best spiritual wine!"

I saw Jiang Xinyan start drinking alone - tons to tons to tons.

Judging from the extent of her swallowing, she drank a lot of spiritual wine in one breath.

This woman is alcoholic.

Her desire to be magnified is the desire to speak out.

——Good wine and good food.

Apart from this, the rest are a little colder than ordinary people.

Mo Dongfang looked at Jiang Xinyan and said again: "My senior's grace for saving his life is unforgettable. If you have the chance in the future, you will definitely repay him! However, this dragon beast has a lot of connection with our sect, and this matter may also be related to the demon cultivator. I must return to the sect to inform the leader of this matter as soon as possible!"

He was going to say goodbye.

Jiang Xinyan nodded slightly and said lightly: "Position."

"Uh." Mo Dongfang was slightly stunned, and then said the direction of the Momen.

I saw the Crow turn around and start flying towards the Momen, obviously trying to take him for a ride.

Although Mo Dongfang felt a little embarrassed, he did not refuse.

His injuries have not yet healed, so he must not be fast to travel. In addition, he has not broken through the first realm and cannot fly for the time being. When he returns to Momen, it will be a few days later.

And it is a trivial matter to travel thousands of miles a day. If you fly with all your might, you can even faster!

"Thank you Senior!" Mo Dongfang said again.

Jiang Xinyan continued to look up and drink, ignoring him.

She did appreciate the boy with a wooden sword on his waist, but it would not have caused her to talk about sex.

She was originally going down the mountain to relax. She had nothing to do anyway, so she took him for a while and went to see what the unknown Momen looked like.

Seeing that she was unwilling to speak, Mo Dongfang was not bored. He sat cross-legged and calmed down, and was surprised to find that his bottleneck had actually loosened!

In other words, after experiencing the life and death just now, he can enter the first realm!

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On the other side, Chaoge was a little confused on the road on a light boat.

The red exclamation mark on the system interface had disappeared. He went to take a look at Mo Dongfang's name in the list of members of the sect. The name was not gray, which means that this kid was not cold and had overcome the difficulties safely.

"It's a waste of time." Lu Chaoge began to fly back.

However, Mo Dongfang was not dead, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"It seems that this guy is in the good luck right now." Lu Chaoge said in his heart.

What he was most worried about when his disciples went down the mountain to experience training was Mo Dongfang, because he was really lucky when he was unlucky. He always felt that if his fate was not strong, he would probably die at any time.

Lu Chaoge drove a light boat and flew towards the Momen.

After returning to the mountain gate, he went to his sister's bamboo house.

When you have nothing to do, the brother and sister can sit down and chat and drink tea.

After arriving at the bamboo house, Lu Chaoge found that Xiaoqiu and Luo Bing were both there.

Luo Bing was teaching Xiaoqiu, while Lu Dongli was checking.

Seeing Lu Chaoge coming, the three girls immediately stood up and saluted.

Xiaoqiu also smiled tacitly with Lu Chaoge.

Luo Bing asked Lu Chaoge to sit down like a little maid. His enthusiastic little look made Lu Dongli call out a few evil disciples in his heart.

"Let's have a rest." Lu Chaoge spoke.

"Yes!" Xiaoqiu immediately said loudly. She was already tired of studying.

Practice is so hard, and the round-faced chick feels that she has lost weight.

After Lu Chaoge took out the spiritual tea and spiritual fruit, Xiaoqiu held the spiritual fruit in both hands and chewed it wildly. Her biggest sense of belonging to Momen is that the food is really delicious!

But she doesn't drink Lingcha, and she feels it's bitter.

About half an hour later, Lu Dongli suddenly looked up and looked into the air.

She has made great efforts in her spiritual sense and is particularly sensitive.

Lu Chaoge and others followed her gaze and looked up. Xiaoqiu, the youngest, immediately opened her mouth and said, "Wow! What a big bird!"

A huge crow was flying over the Momen Gate.

Lu Chaoge looked at the crow, and gently waved his right hand holding the teacup, and the spiritual tea in the cup ripples.

He is familiar with this crow.

He rode too.

Above the crow, there was a man and a woman sitting.

Lu Chaoge's eyes directly passed by Mo Dongfang and stopped on the woman.

The woman he was extremely familiar with and almost had an in-depth exchange.

"It's you, Master."

"Long time no see, Master."
Chapter completed!