Strongest Abandoned Son

Ye Mo stood up. After he turned around the ‘Bitter Bamboo’ for a few laps, he suddenly had a happy heart. Don’t enter the ‘Bitter Bamboo’. Maybe he has a way.

With a hand raised, a flame of red sè appeared in his palm, this is the bonfire 'Mu Lianxin' that he has advanced to the red sè. If there is no way to cut the black stone by this kind of bonfire, he can no longer do it. The only thing I can do is to make a stone tablet like Yu Wanli, and then write, ‘This is Ye Mo’s ‘bitter bamboo’. Whoever moves will be finished. ’

If you really write the same words as Yu Wanli, not only do you not see it, but you will laugh when you see it. At this moment, Ye Mo suddenly feels that Yu Wanli is definitely a favorite. Jokes in. I never laughed in my life, and Yu Wanli, who killed countless Yu Wanli, knew that Ye Mo thought of him. He still didn't know what kind of expression would be.

With the mentality of the case, Ye Mo used the 'Yu Lian Xin Huo' to cut it on the black stone.

A burst of ‘嗤嗤’ sounded, and even the surrounding air was burned into nothingness by this bonfire, showing the power of the bonfire that advanced to the red sè.

After a scent, Ye Mo looked at the place where he cut, and a faint trace made Ye Mo not know whether it was joy or sorrow.

The joy is that his ‘mist lotus heart fire’ is indeed a black stone that can be cut. The sorrow is that at this speed, perhaps a few hundred years later, he can cut this piece.

Ye Mo stood up, looked at the range of his choice, shook his head, this range was too big to choose, not to say hundreds or even a thousand years later, maybe he is still cutting here.

Fortunately, his 'Miao Lianxinhuo' can still be cut. In order to reduce the time, Ye Mo has reduced the range just a few times. The blackstone range he selected just now has a few feet. This time, Ye Mo chose a range of about one foot. He even planned to spend a few hundred years on the side of cutting and practicing. He didn't know when the time of the temple was over, and he would not be sent out.

When Ye Mo began to cut with 'Miao Lian Xin Huo' in the range of about one foot, it was found that the black stone here seemed to be a lot softer. It was also a time of musk, and the depth of his cutting was much larger than before. Even a few times deeper.

Ye Mo’s heart is moving, is it closer to the ‘bitter bamboo’, the softer the black stone?

Ye Mo once again chose a foot around the bitter bamboo and began to cut it with the ‘mist lotus heart fire’.

The voice of ‘嗤嗤’ sounded again, and Ye Mo’s surprise found that his thoughts were not wrong at all. Although the black stone that could not be moved anywhere with the real thing, the bonfire is really closer and more effective.

At his current speed, even if it doesn't take half a month, he can cut the entire range of the 'bitter bamboo'.

Fortunately, this ‘Bitter Bamboo’ is not very thick. The choice of the black stone range of two feet in diameter can completely dig up the ‘bitter bamboo’.

As for whether the scope is too close, it will hurt ‘bitter bamboo’, and Ye Mo has already refused to do so much. In any case, he must at least get ‘Bitter Bamboo’ and say it. The radius of one foot is the maximum range that he can cut in a short time. If it extends to two feet and the diameter is four feet, Ye Mo estimates that he will spend nearly half a year. Now he only needs half a month to do it. Under the trade-off, Ye Mo decided to take the time as the standard.

After the twelfth day, Ye Mo of the gray-headed soil completely cut the sorrel bamboo. He was full of joy and he was going to move ‘Bitter Bamboo’ into the Golden Pages world, but when he mobilized the real yuan and the gods, he discovered that he still had not understood the black stone on the world mountain.

With the repair of his four layers of Yuan Ying, the gods and the true elements have already provoked the greatest, and there is no way to move the world of the Golden Pages.

A very good guy, Ye Mo secretly swears, and at the same time directly began to burn jīng blood. After a **** burning, Ye Moqiang took the sorrowful bamboo into the golden page world.

Sitting in the world of gold leaf, Ye Mo sighed, finally got ‘Bitter Bamboo’ back, and later ‘Bitter Bamboo’ was his Ye Mo’s.

Ye Moben wanted to plant ‘bitter bamboo’ next to the spiritual pulse, but he thought of this heavy black stone, he could only plant ‘bitter bamboo’ on the spot.

However, when Ye Mo was preparing to move the 'Bitter Bamboo', the black sè stone that was connected to the bottom of the 'Bitter Bamboo' was automatically detached. After the black sè stone fell off, it automatically fell into the soil of the Golden Page World and pulled out a huge deep pit. But the bitter bamboo has not been taken away by the black stone, so it is bare outside.

Ye Mo was shocked. He just got in for a while before he got in. Why did the black stone fall off automatically?

When Ye Mo looked at the ‘bitter bamboo’ in his hand, he found that the ‘bitter bamboo’ that had just been alive and well was competing, and it seems that this decadent scent is still spreading.

Not good, ‘Bitter Bamboo’ will wither.

Ye Mo never thought that the ‘Bitter Bamboo’, one of the top ten Linggens, would wither, it would be incredible. In fact, the ‘bitter bamboo’ in his hand is really withering.

Ye Mo’s heart is awkward, can’t the “bitter bamboo” really be removed? The ‘Bitter Bamboo’ that has been painstakingly brought in by him has to be sent out?

To be sent out, Ye Mo is absolutely not willing to be willing. He quickly took the bitter bamboo to the side of the spiritual vein and planted the 'bitter bamboo'.

Let Ye Mo sigh of relief, he found that when he planted the 'bitter bamboo' again, the ‘bitter bamboo’ was no longer withered. Obviously, it is useful to plant the 'bitter bamboo' in it, but the same ‘bitter bamboo’ is not as vibrant as it used to be.

Ye Mo looked distressed at the ‘Bitter Bamboo’ and looked at the huge vein. After a moment he bit his teeth and buried the veins under the ‘Bitter Bamboo’. In this way, he has no cultivation in the Lingmai Cave, and he can only practice next to the ‘Bitter Bamboo’.

When Ye Mo did these things, he was delighted to find that ‘Bitter Bamboo’ slowly recovered some vitality. Although it was not as vibrant as the World Mountain, it was no longer the same as that of the previous one.

What makes Ye Mo shocked is that at this moment, he suddenly felt that his gold page world had changed. It was only with the gold page world that was expanding as the area was rising. At this time, he changed the original kind of lifelessness. Gray-like, with a strong vitality.

Yes, it is a vitality, that is, the spirit grass that Ye Mo planted in the golden page world is not long and does not die, but also has a strong vitality.

"One of the top ten Linggen, really worthy of the name o." Ye Moxin is very happy, said secretly. He knows that now he has to get a lot of spirituality to come to the ‘Bitter Bamboo’. The spiritual peak of a product in the district is far from providing spiritual guarantee for ‘Bitter Bamboo’.

Although this trip has spent a lot of power, but Ye Mo is still extremely happy, ‘Bitter Bamboo’ has arrived.

As for the black stone that entered the soil, Ye Mo did not move. He foresaw that the black stone is absolutely not simple, just like the world mountain. Now he has no ability to study. When he reaches the virtual god, he can take the black stone and try it out.

Ye Momo has a world of gold pages. What he wants to do now is to dig up the black stones on the world's mountains and then send them to his golden page world. He foresaw the black stone on the mountain of the world. It is definitely a good thing, even precious to the point he can't imagine.

When Ye Mo once again came to the hole where the bamboo was planted, and when he began to cut the 'Yu Lian Xin Huo', he found the black stone that he could cut just now. At this time, if he burned again, he could not get a trace. .

Ye Mo has already understood that the reason why he was able to burn this black stone is not that his bonfire is really powerful, but because ‘bitter bamboo’ is here.

Ye Mo didn't even have to go to his gold page world to see it, and he knew the black stone in his golden page world. He couldn't burn it.

Ye Mo shook his head and did not have much disappointment. He wondered if there would be a great power in the future to refine the world mountain and become his own magic weapon. Who else is his opponent in this world?

Can't you do it yourself? Ye Mo himself asked, and then he shook his head. He must have come to the place where the monks of the true peaks came here, and there was no way to refine the world mountains. Or is it true that the immortality can be, but how can the real immortality come to the forbidden place?

Ye Mo is an open-minded person, and then he put aside these thoughts. Now he should pay most attention to how to go down the mountain. Is there a way to set up a mine-leading method? It is a pity that he has not arranged materials for the formation.

Ye Mo’s knowledge swept the world mountain, and suddenly he was shocked. The black world flashed the world mountain. At this time, it was very quiet. The boundless lightning seemed to disappear and disappeared. It's just a huge, bland black sè.

This is definitely related to the 'bitter bamboo' being transplanted by myself~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ye Mo looked at the calm world mountain, only one idea, and quickly took the opportunity to go down the mountain, who knows that the black sè will flash Will not come out again?

It was just that Ye Mo had just moved this thought, and felt that his foot was shaking. Suddenly, he seemed to be picked up by something, and he did not have any resistance.

An extreme sense of weight loss came, and Ye Mo felt that he had fallen from the sky. He was scared to rush out of the singer, which stabilized.

His knowledge was swept out at the same time, trying to see what was going on, but the sight of the eye shocked him.

At the foot of the world where the world mountain has just left, at this moment, it is like a black sè but a huge cloudless cloud is rolling in the air. In a twinkling of an eye, this endless black cloud is swallowed up by the boundless gray space, disappearing without a trace.

Ye Mo bowed his head, and a deep pit under his feet could not be seen in the distance.

Ye Mo took a breath of cold air, and had not had time to carefully observe the wide and infinite deep pit. Two fast and incomparable figures had already rushed to him.