Taking xuanjing centipede is only the first step, and then we have to find a way to feed it. After all, since it is a demon worm taste, it is quite tricky. Without the nourishment of yin and cold gas, Chen Mo can't live long in the star boundary stone. Chen Mo's eyes are on the crystal flower on the rock wall.

This cold crystal flower is very suitable.

Chen Mo tried to pick it, and found that the flower root was deeply embedded in the wall, frowning. Chen Mo still decided not to cut it off. It's good that the crystal flower can be transplanted and cultivated. Standing in front of the rock wall, Chen Mo stood on the limitless stake, Qi, exhale like a sword, and hit the wall with a fist.

PA PA.

The stones peeled off layer by layer.

The smashing fist method is very powerful, just like the fist has become a digging machine, smashing a boulder with one punch. After more than ten punches, the rock finally collapsed, revealing a dark blue stone color.

"Spar?" Chen Mo was overjoyed to see that it was actually a piece of spar.

Because the crystal flower has been growing in the wall for a long time, through the nourishment of the spirit flower, the interior of the stone has also undergone qualitative changes, and has become crystal stone with Yin and cold power. These crystal stones are used for lighting, and cold is a good material. Of course, it is also good to be used as the food for the juvenile of the xuanjing centipede.

Chen Mo began to dig out all the crystal stones, and then went to other places to look for crystal flowers.

This is the outermost layer of the forbidden area. Chen Mo is also on full alert. He raised his vigilance, and encountered several monsters and monsters of two or three levels, but they are not as valuable as xuanjing centipedes. Under Chen Mo's terrible brute force, he has no fighting power to be killed or escape.

Finally, Chen Molian picked several crystal flowers and tons of crystal stones. It should be no problem to feed them for half a year.

"Brother Chen Mo, you picked all the crystal flowers outside the forbidden area. Are you afraid that others will take your credit? It's too selfish." A fake smile sounded from behind.

Chen Mo had been waiting for a long time, clapped his hands, swept away the dust, and turned around.

it is as expected.

It's Chen Qing.

"If brother Chen Qing wants one, I can give you one. After all, we are the same family." Chen Mo smiled.

"Haha, I look down on my cousin." Chen Qing's eyes were slightly dismissive. "I've got the token. This time I want to compete with you. If you win, chuanzhou Jieyuan is yours. If I win..."

"Win or lose?" Chen Mo frowned.

"Yes, cousin Chen Mo dare?" Chen Qing stares at Chen Mo sharply.

"If you have any other requirements, just say it." Chen Mo's calm way.

"People don't talk in secret. My cousin should know that before you came, chuanzhou was in the charge of the Chen family in my line. Brother Chen Mo can take it if he wants to, but I hope to speak with force openly." Chen Qing said.

"No problem," Chen Mo meant it, and he was fed up with this guy's insidious conspiracy. "I also hate being stared at. It's hard to defend against an arrow. I'm afraid I can't help pulling this arrow."

There was a threat in his words. Chen Qing didn't change his face and smiled, "Chen Mo's younger brother is really self-restraint. I admire him. Let's start."

"But before that, I want brother Chen Qing to make a written note." Chen Mo smiled.

"Notes?" Chen Qing showed doubts.

"Of course, words have no basis. Just make a written note so that none of us will repent in the future. Now, brother Chen Qing should be in charge of the Chen family?"

"Of course." Chen Qing said that his father was not talented enough, and the only strong elders in the family were several elders. However, Chen Qing was young, and his future was unlimited. Chang Luo was naturally left to him to take care of it. Otherwise, Chen Qing would not be angry that Chen Mo came to seize power, but he finally looked forward to the day when he came to power.

"That's good." Chen Mo nodded, "I also made a note."

Chen Qing thought, anyway, Chen Mo will die today. He just wasted a lot of blood and energy. Maybe he might kill him without the action of Tang clan. Thinking of this, Chen Qing also easily wrote down the script and pressed the blood seal.

After exchanging notes with each other, Chen Qing glanced casually and put it away.

"OK." Chen Qing smiled, really like a cousin meeting a cousin's unreasonable requirements as kind.

"You can do it at any time." Chen Mo responded.

Chen Qing sneered in his heart. He broke through the realm of Qi and flowers, and had three-star martial arts and secret skills. He knew that Chen Mo defeated zongzhengying, and he didn't dare to be careless. This time, he was ready to go all out to let this waste know who the owner of Changluo was.

"There will be no regret now." Chen Mo nodded with the most sincere smile and raised his fist. Then the battle began.

It was just an instant.

Chen Qing also maintained his full attack posture. His peak martial arts' Dacheng Fist 'was preparing to fight. Qi and blood had fused, and his strength had been brought to the limit. Then... Chen Mo suddenly appeared in front of him.

What a ghostly speed that is.

Chen Mo jumped ten feet away from each other before he had time to look carefully at the flowers in front of him.

Dunfa magic power???

Chen Qing raised the idea of panic, and the body instinctively resisted. Chen Mo's fist swung up and rushed over with his strength. It was like a flood opening the gate. It was out of control, and the power of mercury pouring into the ground was almost suffocating.

The speed is terrible, and the power is extremely overbearing.

How can it be so strong?

Chen Qing defended with his arms, and Chen Mo's gossip "dry three company" hit out with three palms. The terrible pressure instantly scattered around, and the peeling rock walls were broken. Chen Qing only felt numbness in his arms, and three palm blows were about to break his hand bones. Chen Mo's strength was really strong enough to exceed Chen Qing's imagination. Of course, he could not imagine a warrior who practiced Beidou Dayan power and had three star service contracts. He was also merciless, and how terrible it was to fight with all his strength.

Qian San defeated Chen Qing's release in a row. The man's body retreated and his chest was opened by Chen Mo's move. The bones of his body crushed by this overbearing force were about to break. He had no time to fight back, and then followed Chen Mo's next punch.

It's over.

The only thing Chen Qing can do is to look pale and watch this punch helplessly.

It can't be said to be helplessly.

In fact, Chen Mo's punch was also very fast, and a dark shadow passed by. Chen Qing's stomach was hit by Chen Mo's punch, and his stomach acid almost vomited out. The domineering power shook away his blood, and the two flowers on top were broken and withered.

How is that possible?

His righteous move.

Does the family specially cast Xingwu to turn the tide?

How about decades of hard practice?

What the hell is this?

Pride was destroyed by Chen Mo's punch, uprooted, and Chen Qing's tears flew out. He opened his mouth and felt that this punch had destroyed his internal organs, making his life worse than death.

At this moment, he finally felt how far the strength gap between himself and this so-called waste cousin was.

At this moment, he was too regretful.

"How could it?"

Chen Qing said stupidly and hung it on Chen Mo's arm. As Chen Mo stopped, the man fell to the ground and fainted. Because Chen Mo kept his hand, he saved his life.

In just a blink of an eye, Chen Qing, who had just talked loudly, curled up on the ground and was defeated.

"Come out, don't hide."

Chen Mo took a deep breath and let his Qi turn his body. This punch really cost him a lot of energy, but in order to make a quick decision, Chen Mo didn't leave his hand.

He glanced at the dark corner of the maze, and a divine mind had locked here since Chen Qing just now. This spirit will probably only feel uncomfortable for other Qi and blood warriors and will not be aware of being monitored, but Chen Mo is different. The Beidou Dayan he cultivates is also very sensitive to this subtle gaze.

Sure enough, applause broke out in the dark.

"Awesome, awesome. Your highness Chen mo of Chang'an mansion, you are really fucking awesome." Zhao Yan wanted to swear excitedly.

Is this boy a monster?

Unexpectedly, Chen Qing was defeated in the blink of an eye. He was also looking forward to seeing the depth of the so-called waste master from the fight between Chen Qing and Chen mo.

Instead of seeing it, he was stunned.

Is this boy really just a martial artist in the flower kingdom? Or did you practice unfathomable skills? Zhao Yan's eyes flashed.

Chen Mo swept around, and finally looked at Zhao Yan calmly: "I don't think your age is like this Shenwu lift, is it? Chen Qing sent you to kill me?"

"He is not qualified to drive me." Zhao Yan shrugged. What he said was true. There were three flowers gathering at the top of his head with a ray of Qi. Each flower was extremely full.

Three flowers gather on the top to cultivate essence, Qi and God.

The essence of Qi and blood is immortal, the essence of Qi and blood is integrated, and the divine flower can read all kinds of methods. If the three are cultivated to the extreme, the martial artist will reach the highest level of the unity of spirit and flesh, which is the existence of the martial Saint level. Such a strong martial artist, every move is full of power, extremely terrible, and the martial artist below the three flowers gathering top can't fight for long.

Just facing him, Chen Mo also felt a sense of oppression.

It's Zhao Yan's intention to destroy Chen Mo's inner spirit. It's no problem to deal with ordinary angry martial artists. But for Chen Mo, even the friar Lei Jie can't help him. The majesty of just three flowers gathering on the top is just ridiculous.

However, Chen Mo deliberately pretended to be afraid and uneasy.

Zhao Yan didn't see it, and it's impossible to see that a Qihua martial artist can ignore the power of the martial saint. Looking at Chen Mo's fear like a lamb, Zhao Yan disdained to hum.

In the final analysis, I'm still a martial artist. It's a big deal to let myself go.

"I haven't offended any real person, have I? Why should I be eradicated?" Chen Mo asked "difficultly".

"With the talent you show now, it's a pity to die now." Zhao Yan laughed contemptuously, "but this is your life. I can only blame you for being born in Chang'an mansion at an untimely time."

"As a chess piece left by Chen ZhangTian, it's time for you to be out." Zhao Yan laughed, revealing a row of white teeth and a smile.

Immediately.

The man disappeared in front of Chen Mo, like a galloping horse, with the intention of thousands of troops trampling

First class martial arts.

Fierce horse rush!!