Troubled times: Start practicing spiritual practice by taking care of your sister-in-law.

Dongfang Nishang looked at him for a while, and when her eyes moved down, her face couldn't help but blush. She quickly turned her head away, and said angrily: "Why don't you put some clothes on him."

All the clothes on Chen Mo's body were burned, and a certain part of his body was raised high, full of energy.

After these words were spoken, Huang Su and Huang Lingling, who had not noticed this situation, both turned red.

From childhood to adulthood, they have never seen such shameful and horrifying things.

When Huang Su was about to take out a dress from her storage magic weapon and put it on Chen Mo, Chen Mo, who was helped by her to sit up, suddenly started coughing violently and muttered to himself: "Shui Shui."

Hearing this, Huang Su didn't even bother to get her dress, and hurriedly looked for the water bag from the storage magic weapon.

As soon as she took out her water bag, Huang Lingling and Dongfang Nishang handed her their water bags to her and put them to Chen Mo's mouth at the same time.

The three women were stunned, then Dongfang Nishang and Huang Su took back their water bags, and Huang Lingling supported Chen Mo and fed him water.

The moment the water in the water bag flowed into Chen Mo's mouth, Chen Mo seemed to come back to life. He grabbed Huang Lingling's hand holding the water bag with both hands, and then drank the water in the water bag in big gulps.

Huang Lingling is not a very fussy person. Logically, she would not take this kind of physical intimacy seriously. But that was when no one else knew about it. But now there were several people watching, and Huang Lingling suddenly felt embarrassed. She awkwardly gathered her hair with her other hand.

After drinking the water, Chen Mo felt much better, as if the cracked land that had been dry for several years had been irrigated by sweet rain. He opened his eyes.

Huang Su and Dongfang Nishang, who saw Chen Mo wake up, did not care about Huang Lingling being grabbed by Chen Mo, and said happily: "You woke up, are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Huang Su let out a long sigh of relief.

Chen Mo shook his head. The first word he uttered was hoarse. His throat was dry and there was not even saliva in his mouth. Chen Mo, who was still extremely thirsty, snatched the water bag from Huang Lingling's hand, raised it up and drank it.

After drinking it, he snatched the water bags from Huang Su and Dongfang Nishang.

After drinking the water from three water bags, the desire for extreme dryness finally dissipated a lot.

"Mr. Chen Mo, what's wrong with you?" Dongfang Nishang looked at Chen Mo. His actions just now really scared her.

Hearing this, Chen Mo began to look around.

Dongfang Nishang is wearing silver-gold armor, holding a spear with a coiled dragon pattern in her hand, looking awe-inspiring. Compared to the immature "Lin Xiuxiu" more than five years ago, she now looks like a heroic and beautiful Valkyrie.

"Nothing, I'm just thirsty and want to drink some water."

Chen Mo couldn't explain his situation.

The flames were too fierce. The waves of fire alone triggered the life-saving trump card that Huang Yi gave him.
Chen Mo couldn't help but recall the scene before he fell into a coma.

He was engulfed in the sea of ​​fire, and his clothes and hair were instantly burned. If it weren't for the critical moment when the Golden Crow in his Dantian "came to life" and engulfed all the flames around him, I'm afraid that even if he wasn't burned to ashes, he would have been roasted.
He looked inward at his Dantian and found that the Golden Crow had become even more "holy".

No, the word holy is not quite accurate, it is more like having some divine glory.

The most important thing is that my connection with Jinwu seems to have become deeper.
Dongfang Nishang did not doubt Chen Mo's words. She was practicing a fire-attributed technique and would often feel thirsty when she made a breakthrough.

It was normal for Chen Mo to feel thirsty after surviving such a scorching sea of ​​fire.

"I'm glad you're okay. You're really lucky to have survived the explosion of the sunstone. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they would have been burned to ashes." Dongfang Nishang said.

"Sunstone?" Chen Mo was stunned.

“That is the supreme divine object that the Golden Crow obtained after its failed nirvana. The Golden Crow that can achieve nirvana is at least in the sixth realm.” Dongfang Nishang said.

Chen Mo was stunned, and then said: "Maybe too much time has passed, the energy of the sun stone has been reduced to one tenth, I am lucky to survive."

Dongfang Nishang nodded and agreed somewhat. After all, there was not even a trace of burning on Chen Mo's body. If the Sunstone exploded in a perfect state, it would be impossible for such a small amount of damage to occur.

"Puchi." Huang Lingling on the side suddenly couldn't help laughing out loud.

Seeing that Chen Mo was fine, Huang Lingling's tense heart relaxed and she began to pay attention to other things.

And Chen Mo’s current image is really ugly.

"Chen Mo, do you know what you look like now?" Huang Lingling said with a smile.

"What?" Chen Mo asked subconsciously.

"Like a shiny preserved egg." Huang Lingling said.

After hearing this, Huang Su was still able to control her expression, but Dongfang Nishang couldn't help laughing because Huang Lingling's description was so accurate.

Huang Su stood up, kept a certain distance from Chen Mo, and said softly, "Hurry up and put on your clothes."

Chen Mo's face darkened, but he had already developed a big heart. He stood up, took out his robe from the Qiankun bracelet and put it on as if no one was around.

As for the burnt hair, Fengying was able to regenerate her arm after it was severed, so these were just minor problems for him.

"Shameless."

There is a saying that goes, as long as you are not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed. Huang Lingling looked at Chen Mo who put on clothes without avoiding others at all, and immediately turned away in embarrassment.

The same goes for Dongfang Nishang and Huang Su.

"Brother Chen, let me formally introduce myself to you, Fang Ye."

"Wang Han."

"Lin Feng."

After Chen Mo put on his clothes, Fang Ye, Wang Han and Lin Feng came forward to greet Chen Mo.

Although he had known the identities of the three of them for a long time, Chen Mo knew that only now had he truly gained their recognition.

Even if you don't need their approval.

Chen Mo nodded calmly: "Chen Mo."

Fengying, who was standing by, felt even more complicated when she saw this scene.

You know, even though he was the grandson of the fifth elder of the Chiyuan tribe, he always felt inferior when he got along with Fang Ye and the others. The other party didn't take him seriously and he didn't get equal respect.

But now, Chen Mo got it and walked ahead of him.

He realized that he was far behind Chen Mo.

In addition to the reason of lagging behind, another point is that before this, he also looked down on Chen Mo in his heart.

But now there is a reversal, such a huge gap.

I'm afraid only he himself knows the answer.

……

On the other hand, various forces were fighting fiercely for the bone fragments.

The reason why Fengying stayed with Chen Mo was not because he was worried about Chen Mo or something, but because with his strength, he could not get involved at all.

The explosion of the sun stone just now also eliminated the threat posed by the skeletons to everyone. Without these, some powerful monks would naturally like to have as many skeletons on the ground as possible.

Almost all the bones that fell around Chen Mo were picked up by Fang Ye, Wang Han, Lin Feng and several people from the Lin family. He only picked up a few pieces of bone residue that did not contain blood and marrow. This was because Dongfang Nishang had cooperated with the Chiyuan tribe, so Lin Feng and others did not try to rob him.

At this moment, the strongest people present no longer tried to grab the skeleton. They all set their sights on the magic treasure on the skull of the white tiger skeleton.

Apart from the sunstone that just exploded, the most valuable item in the pit is probably this sword.

"Buzz!"

But no matter who touches the hilt of the sword-shaped magic treasure, he will be shaken away by the resistance force erupting from the sword.

If you want to seize it by force, other monks will not sit idly by and watch, and will interfere.

So no one has got it yet.

Although Chen Mo also coveted this sword-shaped magic treasure, he also knew that the sword had become the target of public criticism and he did not want to get involved.

Just then, he saw a piece of armor falling not far away.

The armor was tattered, full of holes, and charred, and looked no different from ordinary armor.

Maybe it was because it had blended into the surrounding environment and had not been discovered, or it was because it was too tattered and no one wanted it, or maybe everyone's attention was on the sword-shaped magic treasure, so it just lay there all alone.

But Chen Mo's eyes lit up.

He remembered that when he was running backwards, he saw the armor surrounded by flames, emitting luster and shining brightly. Moreover, since it could be worn by that powerful elf warrior, it must be no ordinary item.

Just when Chen Mo was tempted, Bai Po kept staring at the armor, and obviously discovered that it was worn by the powerful elf. Although the armor was tattered, it didn't want to miss anything.

Just as Bai Po reached for the armor.

"roll!"

Chen Mo directly used the "Blood God Seal" and smashed it towards Bai Po.

While the Golden Crow absorbed the flames erupting from the Sun Stone, the spiritual power in Chen Mo's Dantian was also restored.

Bai Po just noticed it and quickly summoned the White Tiger Breaking Sky Blade and threw it out.

boom!
The magic weapons collided, and the surrounding spiritual energy began to fluctuate.

The White Tiger Sky-Breaking Blade was directly blown away.

Bai Po's body grew larger before he was able to block the "Blood God Seal" and repel it.

"It's you!"

When he saw that it was Chen Mo who made the move, Bai Po immediately became annoyed and his eyes became gloomy.

"So what if it's me?" Chen Mo sneered, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Just as he was about to continue, suddenly, dozens or hundreds of fierce sounds of breaking wind were heard in the distance.

Everyone in the pit stopped fighting, including Chen Mo and Bai Po, who also looked over.

"Second Prince." Fang Ye, who was standing behind Dongfang Nishang, spoke.

The Daxuan Dynasty sent more than one prince, Dongfang Zhi, to this ancient ruins.

Emperor Daxuan has more than a dozen sons, and all of their maternal families are powerful. With the crown prince undecided, everyone has their own ideas.

However, the most competitive ones are the eldest prince and the second prince, because they were both born to the queen.

But the eldest prince’s strength has exceeded the third realm, and only the second prince is qualified to come in.

When Dongfang Zhi saw the person coming, his face darkened.

"It's the senior sister. The senior sister is here."

The disciples of Miaoyin Sect cheered.

Among the disciples in the pit, the overall strength of the Miaoyin Sect's disciples was relatively weak. It was not that the Miaoyin Sect did not send in powerful disciples. They did send more than one, but they separated after entering the ancient ruins.

Now seeing that the senior sister and the others, the disciples sent by the Miaoyin Sect to the ancient ruins are almost all here, and the disciples of the Miaoyin Pavilion in the pit are more confident.

Of course, in addition to the disciples of Miaoyin Sect, there are also disciples from Yunxiao Sect, Wanfa Sect, Bulao Sect, Kuhai, and Immortal Pavilion.

"Brother Fazhao!"

The group of people from Ku Hai had the least number of people, with only three of them. However, each of these three people had reached perfection in the three realms. They landed beside Fa Zhao, holding magic wands in their hands.

"Brothers Fajing, Fahui and Fade, you have come at the right time. This sword is a killing weapon used by the spirit race. It is too murderous. If anyone gets it, it will lead to murder. To save innocent people, we must take it back and put it in the Weapon Purification Pool to remove the murderous aura and resentment on it. If we succeed, it will be a great merit." Fazhao said.

"Amitabha. We are at the mercy of Brother Fazhao's orders and are willing to do our best." The three brothers Fajing, Fahui and Fade said respectfully.

"That thief bald donkey from the bitter sea is so disgusting." Upon hearing Fazhao's words, Prince Peng immediately started cursing. Then his body grew larger again and he reached out to grab the head of the white tiger skeleton, apparently intending to take away both the sword and the head.

"Amitabha, Prince Peng is too violent. If he gets this killing weapon, he will be controlled by the sword and lose his mind." Fazhao waved the Buddhist beads and tried to stop him.

“Bullshit!” Prince Peng sacrificed a pair of bone scissors. Runes on the bone scissors flickered and burned brightly. It was obvious that the arrival of Fazhao’s helper forced Prince Peng to use his magic weapon.

"Big sister, that is the fairy treasure of the spirit race. We can't let others snatch it away." The disciple of Miaoyin Sect in the pit said hurriedly.

"Hey, isn't this Bai Po? How did you become so miserable? Who hit your head like this? Tsk tsk tsk"

On Bai Po's side, among the Immortal Pavilion disciples who came over, the leader was originally attracted by the fairy treasure, but when he saw Bai Po's miserable appearance, his attention was instantly attracted over there.

"Dugu Xin!" Bai Po's face darkened when he saw the person coming.

Naturally, the Immortal Pavilion is not dominated by the White Jade Tiger Clan alone.

The Immortal Pavilion believes in education for all, and no matter if they are demons, humans or other races, as long as they meet the requirements, they will be accepted.

Bai Po likes to recruit strong human beings as war servants. Bai Po once took a fancy to Dugu Xin and wanted to recruit him as a war servant, and then a conflict broke out.

Bai Po also suffered a loss at the hands of Dugu Xin.

Bai Po wanted to retort, but suddenly he thought of something, his eyes rolled, and he said, "Dugu Xin, this man has openly challenged the authority of the Immortal Pavilion, and snatched the inner elixir and spine of the Golden Horned Flame Ox from my disciples. He also has a lot of blood and marrow in his hands. The armor in front of you is owned by a fallen strongman of the Spirit Clan. I suspect that this armor is also a fairy treasure. You can't let him snatch it away."

After saying that, Bai Po stepped aside. It knew that Dugu Xin was aloof by nature and would definitely not just stand by and watch.

But Chen Mo ignored them and picked up the tattered armor on the ground. Just when he was about to put it away.

"Bring it!"

Dugu Xin scolded softly, pointing at Chen Mo.

ps: Xiao Zhao and Jin Tianyan are disciples of the Immortal Sect. The previous two chapters were written incorrectly, and I have revised them now.

(End of this chapter)