Chapter 1244

Lingxiao mountain.

After a period of rescue and consolidation of Li Renlong, natural and man-made disasters have gradually stopped.

At present, it has been nearly a week since the event of the horse race, and the false heaven of the squid tribe is still in preparation.

For a moment, all sides came to celebrate.

There are so many big forces in Kyushu gathered in the sky of the squid nationality, except for the hostile forces such as mengyan clan and Jiuli tribe. Some forces that want to remain neutral are congratulating.

It seems that the squid people have forgotten about the Jiuli tribe, so the Jiuli tribe has entered a short period of peace.

However, the high-level of each mountain stronghold of Jiuli tribe and the powerful members of Lingxiao mountain Presbyterian all know that this is only the calm before the storm.

The wind and rain are coming, when the storm really falls. The world is in chaos.

Li Mo in Lingxiao mountain is still trapped in the closed stone altar. Even Li Mo didn't know how long he had been here.

Before that, Hu Mo only knew his own. Now it has floated to the waist, even a wisp of black beard, has been mixed with a trace of white beard.

Li Mo was worried because he didn't know what was going on in the outside world.

Did the sky court of the squid attack the Jiuli tribe? What's the matter with them?

Jin Qiaoxin, fengyuwei, Chiyou, Pangqiu, a Tu, Dongfang Yibai

There are so many people that Li Mo wants to think about. Li Mo is a little flustered.

"Hello! Nine Li ancestors, let me out

"Jiuli tribe is going to fight soon! Even if I can't get the Lingxiao mountain and become the master of Lingxiao mountain, I will let me out. I'm going to fight! "

“……”

I don't know how many spring to autumn and winter, no matter how Li Mo cries. There was no movement outside the chamber of secrets. The consciousness left by Jiuli seemed to dissipate and never came out again.

Gradually, Li Mo's forehead began to appear wrinkles. The beard also began to turn pale. Even the waist, which was once straight and straight like a sword, was defeated by years and began to bend gradually.

But now Li Mo is not as anxious as before. He even takes out some jade slips from his storage bag and looks at them carefully.

Li Mo once received many skills in the library, some of which were recorded by Ming Hun Shu. Some of them are recorded in jade slips.

But it was just searching and collecting. Li Mo didn't know much about it. Now, when he had time, Li Mo held his heart and studied the skill well.

"Are you not in a hurry?"

On this day, I don't know how many years have passed since I heard the sound again.

Even after so many years, the voice of Li Mo is still no stranger. After all, it is the consciousness of this voice that has shut itself down for so many years.

Li Mo sits on the ground, holding a jade slip in his hand and grinning, "care is chaotic. The first few years that you just locked in here. Because they are afraid that the false heaven of the squid tribe will attack the Jiuli tribe, and that the people they care about will die like this. So I'm flustered. Now I finally realize that it's not easy for my grandfather these years. "

"How many years have I been flustered? However, he was flustered all his life for the stability of the Jiuli tribe, and even led to his own cultivation has been unable to break through the heaven God realm

"Oh? Fairyland strong life for thousands of years, you can get old like this, no seven or eight hundred years, is not able to do. Are you afraid? "

Jiuli's consciousness asked with interest, as if he had discovered a new continent.

"Panic? If you are flustered, you should be the most flustered? "

As the voice fell, Li Mo's old and deep eyes opened like a sword. The eye catching, where is it like the eyes of an old man?

"Me? Why should I panic? " Nine Li consciousness does not understand ask a way.

"The first half of Jiuli's ancestors served in Tianting and the second half worked for Jiuli tribe. You are the consciousness of Jiuli ancestors, just like Jiuli ancestors. If there is a big war in Jiuli tribe, will you be interested in chatting with me here?

And when I first saw you, your mind was about to dissipate. How much leisure do you have to spend time examining me

With that, Li Mo got up slowly.

With Li Mo's movements, Li Mo's white beard that hangs down to his waist gradually disappears. The area around the forehead shrinks and disappears, and the gradually curved spine rises slowly, like a straight sword, whose edge is unstoppable!

"So everything here is illusory. If I'm not wrong, it should be the magic of the great dream."

Li Mo has also practiced the great dream skill. He can't guess what happened here for such a long time. Li Mo's experience was also in vain.

"Although I don't know that the time you control in the secret room is several times longer than that in the outside world, the time outside is definitely not so long! It's possible that after hundreds of years in the secret room, only a few days outside? How many months? "

"Interesting. Lingxiao has a good eye."

Although we can't see the consciousness of Jiuli, Li Mo can feel it. Jiuli seems to be laughing.

"It's still the same question. How about the collapse of heaven?""The same answer."

Li Mo said lightly.

"Killing the heart will never change?" The tone of Jiuli's consciousness gradually became dignified and asked.

Li Mo nodded, but the light tone was full of persistent meaning

"never change!"

"Ha ha ha Good! Good! Good

Jiuli consciousness said three good things one after another, which shows how happy Jiuli is.

In this young man, Jiuli saw his shadow.

He once took Jiuli tribe to fight the world. When he was in full swing, he had to avoid his edge.

Although Jiuli was defeated by years in the end, it was defeated in 100000 mountains.

But after so many years, the consciousness of Jiuli is also thinking on its own.

He was thinking, was he wrong?

The answer is no! Killing heart will never change! Kill only those who deserve to be killed! I didn't do anything wrong!

It's the same with the boy in front of him. He's been locked up with magic for so many years. Killing heart is still the same!

Only such people can protect Jiuli from being bullied. To find the blood feud of Jiuli tribe thousands of years ago!

"You can inherit my mantle. Last question, are you willing to protect the Jiuli tribe?"

Jiuli continued to ask.

Li Mo pauses for a moment, and images appear in his mind.

There are Menglin and mengkun. There are Chiyou, fat ball, Qiao Xin, a Tu. There are Gongli, Renlong, Dongfang Yibai, land war, wood and stone

These dedicated people for Jiuli tribe are really lovely.

Li Mo nodded solemnly, "I will!"

"Ha ha ha, so many years. It's just waiting to come... "

The mood of Jiuli consciousness is very good, with the sound of Jiuli consciousness falling.

The walls around the chamber fell one after another, and the whole chamber turned into a stone altar again.

"I can go at ease."

As the voice fell, Li Mo felt a heavy pressure from the sky. Pure aura comes from the face.

However, Li Mo can feel the pressure without malice, so there is no panic.

"Is this the last trace of will left by Jiuli ancestors?"

Raising his hand to touch the pure aura on his head, Li Mo murmured to himself.

Li Mo knows that this is the creation of Jiuli consciousness.

Li Mo absorbed these auras, and Jiuli, a powerful king of gods, will completely dissipate in this piece of heaven and earth.

This is Jiuli's last effort to protect the people of Jiuli tribe.

When the wax torch became gray, his tears began to dry. Li Mo bowed down and paid homage to him.

Then Li Mo sat on the stone altar, his hands whirled, and he began to crazy absorb the aura from his head.

Even though Jiuli consciousness has been weak for so many years, the remaining energy is still very strong for a monk in fairyland.

It would take a few years to absorb this energy by other fairyland friars.

But Li Mo, who has the formula of heaven and earth, can absorb it much faster.

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