Chapter: 3994

The night was silent.

In a brightly lit room.

The two chatted freely while picking the medicine.

"Are they okay in Changlou?"

As the top disciple of the hidden world sect.

Changlou's aptitude, although a little worse than his own, is still comparable to his existence.

With the constant supply of resources from Baicao Valley, it would not be too bad to cultivate.

"Well, as for Changlou, he and his grandfather visited our Dunhuang Sanctuary last time."

"At that time, he was already hovering at the threshold of the master."

"If nothing else, you should have reached the realm of a grandmaster!"

"but��"

Having said this, Xuelian suddenly stopped talking.

There was a different look in his eyes.

Facing this sudden change, Lin Motu couldn't help but be puzzled.

But just when he was about to ask.

In front of her, Xuelian suddenly disappeared.

Peng!

Accompanied by a muffled sound.

The jade arm show fist has been attached to Lin Mo's chest.

The strength is not heavy, but not light either.

"Before, Jinqiu agreed, you missed the appointment!"

"This is agreed upon by everyone, if anyone sees you."

"I must punch you!"

Xuelian explained in a leisurely manner.

His tone was still soft, but Lin Mo could still hear a hint of dissatisfaction.

Speaking of this, he also scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

After the medical saint contest ended, Lin Mo and a group of hidden disciples said goodbye to the little novice.

Taking advantage of the atmosphere, make an agreement that at this time of year, Kyoto will meet.

It's just that Lin Mo has been running around all the time, entangled in all kinds of things.

Sorry!

However, Lin Mo was a little surprised that Xuelian actually took action against him.

And it hurts a bit!

Lin Mo rubbed his slightly numb chest and smiled apologetically.

"When I'm done with what I'm doing, I'll hold a banquet and invite everyone to apologize in person!"

Xuelian asked in surprise, "Aren't you going to return to China during this time?"

Lin Mo shook his head.

"If nothing else happens, I will stay on Dead Island for a while longer."

"this place?"

Hearing this answer, Xuelian was even more puzzled.

Even the extreme north is much richer than this dead island.

Staying here is definitely a waste of time.

Lin Mo saw her doubts and explained patiently.

"Dead Island, I don't want to look like it on the surface, it's that simple..."

Hearing the message from Crystal Skull, Xuelian instantly covered her mouth in surprise.

"Are the legends true?"

At this moment, her eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.

If the legendary treasure really exists, then the path of the saints will also be hidden in it.

This is a fatal temptation for dancers.

This message, once spread, will surely set off a bloody storm.

Thinking of this, Xuelian asked worriedly.

"How many people know this information now?"

Lin Mo shook his head: "I don't know the specifics."

"I originally just wanted to develop this dead island into a force under my own name."

"I can think that this place where birds don't poop hides such a big secret!"

As he spoke, a wry smile appeared on his face.

"Why don't we give up here!" Xuelian urged anxiously.

"Even if there is no such legendary treasure, with your qualifications, there is no chance of breaking through the saint."

She really didn't want Lin Mo to get involved in this dispute.

If you are not careful, it is very likely that the solution will be broken into pieces.

"I'm afraid it's too late." Lin Mo replied indifferently.

In this situation, he has completely fallen into it.

Even if he wanted to leave, those masters who were hiding in the dark would never let him go.

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