My cultivation is too warm

Chapter 61 Nine Profound Dao Body
When Saint Jiu Miao heard Xu Mo's words, the expression on his face froze.

In fact, he was also shocked by the liveliness of those people.

This wasn't the style of his paintings when he was fighting on the Tianlu before.

How did it suddenly become like this?

Could it be that I haven't been to the Heavenly Road for many years, and the world outside has become like this?

This change made him feel unfamiliar and uncomfortable. He felt as if he was old and had been abandoned by the times.

Well, it seems that I have to pass on the position of Peak Master as soon as possible, and then go to the Heavenly Road, awaken my former passion, and take a look at the outside world.

Countless fantasies flashed through the mind of the Holy Lord Jiu Miao, but he did not forget Xu Mo's question.

So after a moment of silence, he replied, “Usually, those who come in first are used to interfere with our judgment.

At the same time, we deliberately put it in to train the new generation of disciples.

only……"

Having said this, he was silent for a while before continuing, "They weren't like this before."

After saying this, his eyes flickered slightly, and he added,
“Maybe it’s because we haven’t let them in for so long.

So... you're stuck?"

Xu Mo fell silent for a moment after hearing this, not knowing how to respond.

Even after hearing that he was being targeted, he was still very uneasy.

Especially since he had contacted Daoist Master Zixiao before, wanting him to stay by his side.

As a result, Taoist Zixiao said that he would need to deal with other enemies at that time.

However, he told Xu Mo not to worry, as the Cang Gu Taoist Alliance had made thorough arrangements and nothing would happen.

I planned to hire Sanyuan Zhenren, but he said that I would need to obey the sect's arrangements at that time.

Even Senior Brother Yi An, who rushed back from the Heavenly Road to protect him, and Elder Ouyang and Old Man Wanmo, were unable to stay by his side due to the sect's arrangements.

This made him even more uneasy.

Although later the peak master Jiu Miao Sheng Zun said that he would always stay by his side, he felt a little relieved.

But this did not alleviate his inner anxiety.

After all, the Peak Master was too honest. Although his strength and status were higher than Elder Ouyang, he didn't even dare to breathe when facing Elder Ouyang.

He is usually friendly to everyone.

Xu Mo seriously doubted whether the Peak Master would know how to fight when he really faced the enemy.

Therefore, before these aliens came in, he was always feeling uneasy and fearful.

But now after seeing them, he even felt like laughing.

It's obviously not allowed.

Now we are on the battlefield, we must stay focused at all times and let fear and anxiety fill our hearts.

This way you can react quickly when faced with danger.

But I really can’t hold it in any longer.

Why do this?

Give me back my tension.

Just as he was trying hard to hold back his laughter and find a way to regain his tension.

A voice with a completely different aura from before resounded through the sky.

Just the solemnity in his words made people feel that the person coming was no simple person.

"Kill, kill, kill! Today, the ancient world will be flooded with blood and barren."

coming.

Hearing this voice, Xu Mo's heart was shocked. This was the correct way to open the battlefield.

Unlike those people just now, it felt like they were just joking.

This is not good.

This is the first battle I have encountered since coming to this world.

While under the protection of the Cang Gu Dao League and the sect, witness the cruelty of the battle between cultivators.

Be aware of your shortcomings so that you have enough time to correct and grow.

Otherwise, like before, I would be led astray and think that the battles between monks were all funny.

There is no sense of urgency.

Wouldn’t it be dangerous if we encounter the enemy again in the future?

No, we must not let this happen.

Thinking of this, Xu Mo suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky, looking for the person who had just shouted.

But as soon as he raised his head, he found that he didn't need to look for it himself at all.

Because at a glance, one could see a middle-aged man with a burly figure, dressed in a golden battle robe. He was like a beautiful landscape on the battlefield, standing alone in the air.

There was no one within a few hundred meters around him.

Everyone's eyes were on him.

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, the tough guy stiffened his neck, his face flushed, and shouted in a muffled voice:
"Why are you all looking at me like that?
I know that's impossible, but isn't it normal to shout some morale-boosting words before a battle begins?

Anyway, it's the same in our Xuanyou Realm, isn't it the same over there?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the field relaxed again.

"I was so scared! I just thought there was a bad guy among us. We were just there to make up the numbers."

"The evil star is okay, but I'm afraid it's a real fool who rushes forward without thinking. That would be scary."

The tough guy was stunned, wiped his forehead, and said with a wry smile:

"Don't I also think that what you said before was too lackluster?

It's just a few acres of spiritual fields destroyed, it's totally unjust for such a big event we've made.

Don’t they still have the mountain gate and spiritual veins?

We can definitely destroy a few sacred mountains and spiritual veins."

Everyone looked at him like a fool, and someone kindly reminded him:
"You think we don't want to?
But wouldn’t that really offend people?
We must clearly understand our own position.

What are we here for?
Just to make up the numbers!

I have inquired about it clearly. It is said that for people like us, as long as we don't kill anyone and don't do anything too extreme.

When the war is over, if we run for our lives, the ancient world generally won't chase us.

Anyway, for them, we are just a whetstone for their new generation.

When the time comes, we will go down and do our best to be good sparring partners.

If we serve them well, they will let us go back afterwards."

"Yes, that's right, that's it, brother, you see it clearly."

The tough guy was stunned, staring with his big innocent eyes, and said in disbelief:
"is that so?
But after my senior brother let me in, he told me to kill more people from the ancient world."

Hearing this, everyone looked at him with sympathy. Someone sighed and kindly reminded him:
"After you return, if possible, find a way to kill your brother first.

Otherwise, you won’t live for many years.”

After saying this, everyone ignored him.

Then someone shouted:
"Fellow Daoists from the Canggu World below, don't be impulsive and don't rush into action.

We are your elders' sparring partners, invited from outer space. When we fight, please be careful and don't kill us."

"That's right, fellow Daoists from the Canggu World, look at me. I've been a professional sparring partner for three hundred years, and my fellow disciples all said it was good after trying it.

If any fellow Taoist wants to practice with me later, just give me a call."

"..."

Xu Mo turned his head and looked at the Nine Wonderful Saint beside him with a confused expression.

The Holy Lord Jiu Miao also fell silent. He really couldn't answer this question because he was also confused.

Just when the two of them were shocked by the words of those people in the world and began to doubt their lives.

Suddenly, a blood-colored mist floated out from the shadow of the long river, instantly covering the entire sky.

Then, an indifferent voice rang out from the mist: "Hmph, you are just a bunch of sneaky and slippery ants. I shouldn't count on you.

Forget it, since our goal has been achieved, we, the Blood Netherworld, will take action next."

After saying this, the voice paused, as if thinking of something, and then continued:

"Oh right, someone come and capture the person who opened up the long river of time and space in the ancient world.

After all, without him, we wouldn't be able to get in this time, so I have to thank him in person.

Afterwards, I will slowly taste his blood and see how the blood of someone who has been recorded in the annals of ancient history differs from that of ordinary people."

When Xu Mo heard this voice, his face turned cold and he felt a chill on his back.

He turned his head and looked at the Jiu Miao Saint beside him, only to see that he was staring at the blood mist in the air with a serious expression.

There was worry in his eyes.

Seeing this, Xu Mo instantly realized that their previous relationship was really a farce.

The real show begins now.

Then he remembered what the voice said, and thought uncomfortably, could something have happened?
Are there any omissions in the arrangements of the Cang Gu Dao Alliance and the sect?
This feels a little bad. Could it be that I am really going to die here?

Just as he was thinking about it, an angry voice sounded from the foot of Lingmiao Peak, "Who dares to hurt my junior brother?"

Then a figure quickly rushed into the sky and headed towards the blood mist.

Those funny outsiders, after seeing that figure, opened their eyes wide and exclaimed,
"Oh no, it's the Nine Profound Dao Body from the Canggu World!

Run! "

(End of this chapter)