After leaving the Baibao Pavilion, Mo Yu and the Queen of the Ant moved without any delay, came to the city teleportation point and stepped into the teleportation array.

Half an hour later, after several teleportation, the two had appeared in a small town with black teeth, and then they hurriedly found an inn to stay in.

Entering the room, Mo Yu waved his hand to lay down the ban, waved his sleeves, and took out the smoke weaving.

The jade box that filled this grass had been replaced during the teleportation process. After opening it, seven smoke-woven circles floated up, trembling slightly like spirituality.

Mo Yu turned around and looked, "Ades, what is the difference between this smoke weaving and weaving?"

The queen smiled slightly, "This is not an ordinary smoke weaving. You see it radiates mist and condenses into seven circles, which shows that it has grown for more than 70,000 years!"

"Seventy thousand years!" Mo Yu was shocked. For him, who has been practicing for less than a thousand years, this is indeed an unimaginable long time.

"Smoke weaving grass, also known as the ten thousand-year-old grass, means that it can only condense a circle every time it grows for ten thousand years. The tobacco weaving grass you see in the treasure pavilion has only grown for thousands of years at most, and the medicinal effect is simply incomparable to this plant. With four mutant dragon pattern grass, you can exchange it for this seven-ring tobacco weaving grass. Little Momo, you are really making a fortune." The queen of ant looked smiling.

Mo Yu came back to his senses, but he couldn't help frowning, "The monks of Baiman Sect obviously knew the preciousness of the smoke weaving. How could they trade it easily? If they suffer this great loss, would this matter be a trap?"

"It's a trap, but it's gone now." The queen of the ant smiled, "You forgot the jade box you threw out before. There is an extremely secret mark in that thing. If you hold it in your hand, you will be discovered no matter how far we go. But now... Xiao Momo, you said, will such a delicate jade box with excellent sealing attributes have been picked up by other monks? And the place we threw is not far from the teleportation array. I'm afraid that the monks who picked up things will soon enter the teleportation array. I don't know where they will go. If they want to pursue it, they may have to run a lot of roads in vain."

Seeing her smiling like a little fox, Mo Yu couldn't help but smile, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, saying, "The Yuntao Realm is indeed prosperous. You and I have just arrived and will find treasures like Seven Rings Smoke Weaving Weaving. There will definitely be other gains in the future. Perhaps in a short while, we will be able to collect all the herbs needed. By then, we will be able to successfully break through the divine realm, and we will have more self-protection power."

"Yes, yes, Xiao Momo will be able to protect his sister by then. Now they are really insecure! Alas, they are just a little more beautiful, and the eyes of those stinky men are almost waiting!"

"I'm a man too."

"Oh! My little Momo is of course an exception. You are so fragrant that it makes people want to open their mouths and swallow you into their stomachs in one mouthful."

"... Let's take a break, stay here for two days, and we'll go somewhere else."

"Hehe, you're shy."

“…”

"Hey, why don't you talk?"

“…”

"I really don't say anything? Sister, I'm going to be angry!"

“…”

"You're ruthless!"

When the queen of the ant left angrily, Mo Yu reached out and touched her nose, and couldn't help but smile a little bitterly, but soon, his face appeared gloomy, and he couldn't help but recall a scene in the treasure pavilion in his mind.

God General!

When his strength increases sharply through the divine realm, he may not be unsure of it, and he can fight with it!

By then, I will no longer be like walking on thin ice as I am now.

I just hope that this day will come sooner.

Mo Yu did not go to bed to rest, so he took out a cushion, sat cross-legged, and slowly entered the state of cultivation.

...

Baitiao Pavilion.

backyard.

In an exquisite and gorgeous courtyard, there were several monks sitting in the hall. The person in the head was the Baiman Sect Shaoyang.

At this moment, he was looking gloomy and said in a cold voice: "Old guy Huang He is just afraid that I will attack the man and woman directly. He will keep me there until now, and he will not talk about it. It's really hateful!"

The man in black robe smiled slightly, "Huang He is in charge of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, so he naturally has to worry about his reputation. If they are killed directly after they go out, he will not look good on his face, so it is understandable to do so."

"Hmph!" Shaoyang sneered, "It's just a cover-up of his ears. How could he guess? If we keep a backup plan, we will definitely find these two people."

The man in black robe smiled and did not say much. He turned to it: "Huang He has a very high status in the sect. His views have a great impact on you, Master. Since he intervened, you and I can no longer take action on this matter. Otherwise, once it is promoted, it will definitely attract other young masters to attack, which is not good for you."

"Whoever means?"

"Let the Shadow go, he is at the peak of the divine realm and is good at souls. Assassinate two ways. He can quietly solve these two people and get the things back."

Shaoyang thought for a moment, nodded, "Just do what you said."

He turned around and ordered, "Do it, find their whereabouts, otherwise they will run too far and it will be troublesome to chase them."

"Yes, Master."

A monk took two steps forward and raised his hand to the void. Suddenly, layers of ripples emerged. After counting breaths, a flashing light spot appeared in the ripples.

He closed his eyes and sensed for a while, then stopped and said respectfully: "Report to the young master, they are three million and seven million miles away in Guanghua City."

The man in black robe frowned slightly and waved his hand and said, "Wait."

Shaoyang turned around and looked, "What's wrong?"

"Be careful, it's better for the young master to do it yourself and determine their location." The man in black robe said slowly: "The seven-ring smoke weaving grass is extremely precious. When the Holy Lord handed it to the young master, he left a trace of divine thoughts. Just relying on the jade letter of identity, the young master can sense something."

"So there is still this matter." Shaoyang's face showed a bit of gloom, "It seems that the ancestor is still not very relieved about me, otherwise he would not have done such a backup plan."

"The Holy Lord is just cautious and still attaches great importance to the young master in his heart, otherwise he would not have given such a precious seven-ring smoke weaving grass." The man in black robe comforted softly.

Shaoyang's face looked better now. He took out the jade ID and entered his soul. The next moment, his face suddenly became extremely ugly. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fortunately, you have reminded you, otherwise you will be fooled by them! The seven-ring smoke weaving grass is not in Guanghua City at all."

He took out a jade slip of map, and after checking, he suddenly raised his hand and threw it out, "Millions of miles away, Black Tooth City! I have marked the jade slip, Shadow, you set off immediately, kill them, and bring the things back to my little brother!"

There was no voice answer, and a black shadow squirmed gently in the shadows at the corner of the hall and disappeared quickly.

...

The realm of Yuntao also has a difference between day and night. When the sun sets in the west, the heaven and earth are shrouded in darkness.

Although Black Tooth City is also popular in transactions, it is still not as good as the big city. After the night, it gradually becomes quiet.

In the inn, Mo Yu sat cross-legged, his nose calmed and long.

Suddenly, a black shadow suddenly moved and slowly rose. It turned out to be a man covered in black clothes. Only a pair of eyes were exposed outside, like two pieces of ice polished, cold and without any fluctuations.

His eyes fell on Mo Yu, and his figure suddenly rushed forward, raised his hand and cut the darkness with a black dagger.

The whole process remained absolutely quiet, without any fluctuations of power, or even a sound of wind, as if he was just a shadow without entity.

In a blink of an eye, it was already in front of me.

Mo Yu opened his eyes without warning, and the black spear appeared in his hand and stabbed forward directly.

The gun tip was towards his throat.

The black shadow's body skillfully flipped back and avoided the attack, but the roof had no luck and was torn apart by powerful forces. After dodging, the man did not continue to take action, but several short syllables were emitted in his mouth.

"You are not qualified to play with your soul in front of your aunt!" A faint cold voice suddenly sounded, and the black shadow's eyes suddenly widened, and finally showed obvious emotional fluctuations. The next moment, his body suddenly froze and fell to the ground with a "splash".

Mo Yu flashed up, without any hesitation, smashed his head with one punch.

The queen of ant floated into the room, poked out her slender five fingers, held them down, forcibly detained her soul, pressed it to the center of her eyebrows, forcibly crossing her memory.

And her face quickly turned pale.

Soon, she opened her dim eyes and whispered: "It's a monk of Baiman Sect... I was too careless this time. I didn't expect that they actually tampered with smoke weaving and grass."

Mo Yu had already expected it and shook his head when he heard it, "It's not your fault for this matter. It's because their methods are too clever and have concealed your and my inspection. Let's leave here first and leave!"

He took a step forward and his figure soared into the sky.

The queen bit her thin lips and followed without saying a word.

Outside the yard, two flying insects as big as thumbs exploded without warning at this moment, turning directly into ashes, leaving no trace.

I am afraid that until death, Shadow did not expect that with the means of successfully assassinating the general, why would it be exposed so thoroughly this time...

Outside the Black Tooth City, Mo Yu fell down his figure, set up a forbidden formation with his sleeves, took out the sealed cigarette, weaving, and saying in a deep voice: "We must immediately break the tricks of their actions, otherwise no matter where we escape, we will be caught up."

The queen's pretty face was tense, and her eyes were shining with cold light, "I only need a quarter of an hour!"

Mo Yu saw her self-blame, hesitated for a moment, and said gently: "Don't show off. If it really doesn't work, we will throw the smoke weaving and weaving out during the teleportation to see how capable they are and can still find it back."

The queen shook her head, took the jade box into her hand, sat cross-legged, and a strange wave suddenly erupted from her body.

Mo Yu stood there to protect the Dharma, and as time passed, his brows gradually frowned.

A quarter of an hour was about to pass, and seeing that the ant queen had not stopped, he wanted to wake her up.

Because there is not much time left for them, if they don’t leave, it will be too late to leave.

At this moment, the queen ant suddenly opened her eyes and said, "Finished!"

She raised her hand and pointed at Yan weaving grass, and violent soul fluctuations broke out in an instant.

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Chapter completed!