Chapter 1235: Master, bring me a bowl casually!

c_t; Crossing the barrier, Mu Chen finally wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, I have to say that following these two powerful people who are at the top of the continent, the pressure in his heart can be measured in tons, but fortunately, he is the only one left at this moment, slightly relieved, Mu Chen raised his eyes and looked at the Five Elements Holy Peak, which was already extremely familiar, but the intuitive feeling could no longer produce a trace of shock, some were just thick sadness and heavy mood.

Thinking back to the comments he had made when he entered the Holy Sepulchre Mountain at the beginning of the year, his expression was full of shame, 'amazing', 'incomparably mysterious', 'beautiful', these words that seemed to be full of praise pierced into his chest like a sharp sword, because they were all the greatest insults to the former heroes and the seven hundred and thirty-seven peak saints.

Without too many words, with great admiration and piety, Mu Chen slowly bowed in the direction of the Eternal Holy Peak. This prostration is a full three minutes. When he raised his head again, his eyes were filled with only an unquenchable fighting spirit.

"If there is still a chance, just rely on us old guys, and as for the future, think about it later and live in the present. ”

This is the instruction given to him by Xia Wenxuan, but can he really accept this so-called 'reliance' so indifferently? No, he can't accept it! If the Great Demon King of the Alien Sky will finally be unshackled within a hundred years, he definitely doesn't want to become a person who can only watch and wait to be killed, he wants to become a force that can compete with him, not only that, but he also has to become a leading force!

"Xiao Chenzi... You are the only one in this world who has any hope of overcoming that obstacle. Perhaps, when you have the ability to overcome obstacles, it will be the day when you and I will meet again. ”

This is the last silent proverb of the old ghost before he sleeps.

After making this move, Mu Chen's footsteps finally began to move, this time there was no problem with the ring given to him by Dilaka, but Dilaka did not appear by his side as usual, thinking about it, Li Chenfeng has been running back and forth for mainland affairs, and the affairs of the Holy Sepulchre Mountain rarely interfere, if he does not interfere, the affairs of the entire mountain will all fall on the elders, just because Dilaka's sense of responsibility is too heavy, everything is done by himself, and busyness is inevitable.

"I had to go on my own. ”

Although he himself also had the credentials of the Great Elder of the Holy Sepulchre Mountain, but after a little temptation, he found that he was still unable to use the power of space, which shows that the prohibition of the Holy Sepulchre Mountain is not for people and things.

As soon as his consciousness moved, the three-color brilliance flowed in the ice-blue flower pupils, and the three pairs of gorgeous and dazzling Yuanli wings quickly spread out in their own different ways, and under the drift of ice chips, Mars, and green stars, Mu Chen's figure suddenly turned into a gorgeous three-color arc light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Galloping all the way, Mu Chen in the sky was not idle, the cultivation methods of 'Soul Summoning Secret Technique' and 'Xuan Ming Divine Domain' in his mind clearly emerged, through the multi-purpose of the mind, Mu Chen transferred most of his consciousness to the sea of souls, and constantly demonstrated the process of the operation of the two secret methods in the way of ontology, retaining only a small part of his consciousness to control the direction of flight.

I have to say that this ability given to him by Senluo Wanxiang has laid a huge advantage for him, and it has also saved countless cultivation time. It's just that he has been running around all corners of the continent for the past half a year, and he has not been able to rest for a moment, even if he is really idle, he will be delayed by this or that thing, and almost all his cultivation is forced to enter the state when the power of the yuan, spirit, and space is exhausted. So much so that until now, his spiritual power had only reached the late stage of the Kan Realm because of his breakthrough in the Venerable Realm.

"When I come back this time, I have to double my cultivation for half a year no matter what, especially my spiritual power. ”

Secretly made up his mind, Mu Chen increased his speed again, it was almost noon at this moment, he needed to rush back before lunch, since the day he left the Holy Sepulchre Mountain, he had not eaten a grain of rice, although his body was not lacking in nutrition, but the emptiness in his stomach still affected his thoughts.

Time passed minute by minute, and after an hour of flying at full speed, Mu Chen finally felt that a certain power around him had disappeared, as for what power, he couldn't tell, it was an extremely strange power.

Without too much lingering and thinking, the power of space was released in an instant, and a spatial vortex like a black hole appeared in front of Mu Chen. Looking at this whirlpool, Mu Chen's expression was a little complicated. Because this is the usual way to create spatial cracks in the 'Black Nine' of the Listening Rain Pavilion. At first, he didn't like the form of this rift, but when he had the power of space, he found that this crack not only did not have the sound of space tearing, but was also extremely stable.

Shaking his head, abandoning the distracting thoughts in his heart, Mu Chen quietly stepped into the 'black hole', and completely dissipated in the vortex in an instant......

Inside the Holy Sepulchre Mountain, everything was as usual, and all the students were silent in their respective cultivations. Although the deeds after the battle of the overlord were praised and discussed by the students again and again, Mu Chen's departure did not attract too many people's attention, and for the students, the overlord of the inner mountain seemed to be this kind of elusive existence.

"Elder Ling, are you in charge of the kitchen again today?"

In the cafeteria, two figures, one tall and one short, wearing fourth-level hospital uniforms, slowly walked into the window of the cafeteria, and shouted to Ling Hai, who was resting against the wall in the window, and on the windowsill, there were more than a dozen pieces of paper full of handwriting.

Ling Hai snorted when he heard this, opened one eye lazily, and found that it was none other than the frequent customers of the cafeteria in the past two days, Qiao Xuewei and Shan Ziyan.

One cute and one beautiful, the two energetic girls can always relax and lift their spirits, Ling Hai said softly, "It's nothing, it's just that I've been stumped by a problem recently, and I want to do something else to relieve my tense nerves." It's the two of you, it seems that you are doing the management of the book tower these days, but what about the other students?"

As he spoke, Ling Hai lifted up from the wall and stroked the paper on the windowsill to the side.

Seeing Ling Hai's actions, the two of them hurriedly looked away from the paper, Qiao Xuewei said with some embarrassment, "Recently, there have been more tasks in the inner mountain, and everyone is busy accumulating cultivation resources, and Zi Yan and I don't need cultivation resources, and we have nothing to do, so we took over the matter of the book tower." ”

"Yes, exactly. Shan Ziwei also hurriedly echoed on the side.

"It's done well, it's like a senior sister. So as a bonus, I'm going to give you a chance to order food today, as long as you want to eat, you can order it without following the menu. ”

Giving affirmation to the two, Ling Hai's big hand waved heroically, and he looked like he was bleeding heavily.

"Really?"

The two girls were suddenly surprised when they heard the voice, everyone knew that Ling Hai's chef never ordered dishes from the students, but chose a few of the fixed dishes, although these dishes were very delicious, but there were a few that were difficult to eat several times a year, and now they were given such an opportunity, so they naturally took them according to those delicious dishes.

"Then I'm going to..."

But unbeknownst to them, just as the two of them could speak, a white figure stepped into the cafeteria like a breeze, and shouted with a figure that was extremely familiar to them, "Master, bring me a bowl casually, just fill it!"