Immortality Cultivation Era

Although there is no news about the Mozu in this world, the cultural legends of Huaxia for so many years, as long as the Mozu is mentioned, it is a terrible existence.

Tianlong quickly asked: "You mean, there are demons here, and you still deal with demons?"

"Otherwise how can we become this bird-like." Zhou Ju said dejectedly.

"What does the demon look like?" Tianlong asked subconsciously.

Zhou Ju slapped his thigh.

"Grass, it's a pity, forget to take pictures, otherwise you can send a circle of friends."

The rest of the people are speechless. When is this? Can you talk about some of them?Shall we talk about nutrition?

Meng Jing has always been by Gao Ge's side, his small hand tightly holding Gao Ge's arm, his body temperature is normal, but his breath is short, and his head is covered with sweat beads, as if he is experiencing a hearty battle.

"How can I awaken Gao Ge?" Tianlong muttered.

"Still don't want it, let him rest well." Meng Jing quickly turned to look at Tianlong and said.

The water dragon on one side chuckled softly and whispered: "Whose man really hurts, Meng Jing is right, let Gao Ge take a good rest."

It can be seen from this that in fact, at this time, everyone is still in a relatively relaxed state. This is entirely because everyone has absolute confidence in Gao Ge's self-healing ability.

What they don't know is that Gao Ge actually suffered a bit at this time.

The physical injury, because of the existence of Shennong taste sketches, so there is no big problem to recover.

But the key issue now is that Gao Ge felt that there seemed to be an energy that was eroding his own consciousness.

This feeling makes Gao Ge feel very strange.

His feeling is that there seems to be a force that is merging with his own consciousness.

Gao Ge will not know how long this process will last.

...

"Well, let me look after the boss, what should you do and what you do." Yue Xincheng said, "This is a good cultivation environment, we still have to cherish it."

"There is no need for this," Zhou Ju said abruptly.

"what?"

"The black mist in this place will soon disappear." Zhou Ju coughed. "Don't you find that the surrounding black mist is gradually becoming thinner?"

Before Zhou Ju said this matter, in fact, everyone did not care too much.

But after being reminded now, they began to pay attention to the surrounding situation, and found that as the other party said, the black mist was gradually disappearing.

"What's the situation?" Tianlong was a little confused.

Although they were very dissatisfied with the environment here when they first arrived in the secret realm, and they hated the black mist, but after eating the red fruit, the black poisonous mist was an excellent cultivation environment for them.

As long as you can practice here for a period of time, it is actually a great opportunity.

However, at this time, the black mist had to disperse again...

"The black fog here is actually caused by the Demon Race. It seems that the black fog can help him restore his strength. Well... Now that he has been killed by us, the black fog here is estimated to disappear." Zhou Ju said.

On the side, Fei Nanyuan said softly: "If you simply estimate, the black mist will take a few hours to completely disperse."

Tianlong no longer hesitated immediately, the order was passed on, and all the people who entered the secret realm began to practice in situ, seizing this last opportunity, so that it would not be nothing.

Yue Xincheng is not interested in these things. Meng Jing is just like him. Many people surround Gao Ge. Their attention is completely on Gao Ge.

After waiting for a while, Zhou Ju's state gradually recovered, and he began to simply say what happened before.

Facts have proved that Zhou Ju's ability to tell stories is not very strong.

The original story of thrilling twists and turns, from Zhou Ju's mouth, seemed very plain. It sounded as if he and Gao Ge went to the wild to pull the shit and fell into the pit.

However, Yue Xincheng and others are still very curious about the demons, but it’s a pity that they didn’t see it with their own eyes. When the ghost sect, the fairy bones can be regarded as the tip of the iceberg.

Although it was only the tip of the iceberg, it also caused a great impact on their worldview.

At this time, Yue Xincheng yearned with a look on his face and said, "You said, how powerful is that man named Xiao Yao?"

"I don't know, but it sounds very powerful when I listen to it." Zhou Ju said one thing, "That Black Mist Demon King is so difficult to deal with a remnant, I am afraid that in the heyday I want to kill us, just kill the chick It seems like a child, but even so, he was beaten by Xiao Yao just like a dog. Hey... can we really be more powerful than the fairy and demon demon?"

"Who knows?"

"Isn't it possible to become a fairy family after humans soar?" Yue Xincheng asked curiously, "Why is Xiao Yao still a human family, not a fairy family?"

"Who knows?"

"You should ask a few more words." Yue Xincheng said, touching his chin.

Zhou Ju rolled his eyes: "What you said, we almost lost our lives. Let's talk about it. What if we ask? It's like we can become immortals."

Yue Xincheng couldn't help but laugh: "We are not easy to say, but I think that the boss will definitely be able to fly into a fairy!"

"Even if he really can, he may not be willing." Zhou Ju raised his head and looked at the gray sky. "You said, if Cheng Xian had to leave this world, would he be dead for others? No difference?"

"..." Yue Xincheng froze instantly.

It's hard for him to imagine that Zhou Ju's IQ can even think of such complicated issues.

What a weird thing...

"So, if it's me, I'm definitely not willing to fly, unless everyone around me can fly together, otherwise, even if I really got a long life, life is too boring." Zhou Ju said with a smile, "If there is One day, the people I knew, the people I cared about, the people I knew, they all disappeared from this world, then... death seems to me to be an unacceptable thing."

"Unexpectedly, you can still think of these." Yue Xincheng sighed with emotion.

"You look down on me?"

"This is not the case, mainly because you came here, and the people collapsed." Yue Xincheng said one time, "It's like a student who has been in the primary school for six years. When he was 12 years old, he suddenly admitted to Shuimu University. Can you believe it?"

Zhou Ju snorted lightly, and suddenly he was unwilling to take care of this non-talking bastard.