Zuo Mo looked at a pair of eager eyes, and when he thought of the past, his heart was not good. But he also knew that Tao Xing was right, this was not the Yunhai Realm, he was in danger here, and if he was careless, his life would not be guaranteed. At that time, not only will they drag themselves down, but if they are in trouble, it will be difficult for these people to end well.

Zuo Mo was about to speak.

Suddenly, a strange voice came from a distance.

It seems to be a flute but not a flute, like a flute but not a flute, as thin as a gossamer, if there is.

The noisy street immediately quieted down, and there seemed to be a force in the sound that could soothe people's minds and make people involuntarily calm.

A figure walked slowly from the direction of the city gate. The backlit city gate, a black dot, changed from small to small, and gradually turned into a long figure.

Dressed in white, his eyes are like paint, his long black hair is hanging down, and his face is so perfect that it doesn't look like a man, as if it has some kind of wordless magic, which makes people can't take their eyes off. A few clear droplets, beside him, gathered and scattered, like a school of fish, very naughty.

The strange magic sound that seemed to be absent was emitted by these water droplets.

As the person approached, the sense of tranquility intensified.

He walked slowly, without looking away, as if he didn't see anyone else, gestures, without a trace of fireworks, like a fairy out of the dust.

The sound of water droplets is extremely good, the more Zuo Mo listens to it, the more fascinated he becomes, some good memories appear in front of him, all his troubles, all his depression disappears, and he can't help but smile on his face.

Suddenly, the sun pattern on Zuo Mo's heart suddenly lit up, and a fiery stream flowed spontaneously in his body. Zuo Mo was excited, the scenery in front of him changed, the picture was immediately shattered, and the sound that had just entered the state of mind was also good at this time, but it was obviously missing the indescribable magic before.

Zuo Mo was shocked, and the nightmarish smiles on the faces of the people around him made him creepy.

What a magic sound!

He raised his head and stared at the figure, who was this person?

The other party seemed to pause slightly, and the corner of his eye glanced at Zuo Mo, but he didn't stop and walked straight forward.

The streets were silent, and everyone had that eerie smile on their faces.

"Humph!"

A cold snort, the sound was not loud, but it was like a thunderbolt, resounding through Tai'an City. The magic sound that just appeared as if it was hard to sleep, and suddenly stirred and dissipated. The people who were controlled by the magic sound woke up like a dream, their faces were all pale, and they looked at the man in white as snow with fear.

Tao Xing also came to his senses, when he saw the man in white in the street, his face changed suddenly, a look of horror appeared in his eyes, and he exclaimed: "Lacquer carving rain!"

"Lacquer carving rain?" Zuo Mo also reacted when he heard this, and hurriedly asked.

"Why did he come to Tai'an City?" Tao Xing muttered to himself, his face pale.

The figure of the lacquer carving rain has disappeared, and the magic sound that can grab people's hearts has also disappeared, and the whole street is back to bustle, but there is still a little fear on people's faces.

"Qi Diaoyu is one of the most famous masters today, at the age of twenty-three to reach the peak of the general's rank, in order to seek a breakthrough opportunity, came to Tai'an City, within a year, defeated all the heroes. disappeared later, but I didn't expect him to return to Tai'an City!" Tao Xing showed a look of reminiscence: "It's been three years, and now Tai'an City is really going to be lively!"

"It's amazing!" Zuo Mo sighed sincerely, even he had just been hit, and the opponent's strength was unfathomable.

"It's really powerful, he was also born out of nowhere, his origin is mysterious, and no one knows which family he belongs to. The Pang Chen you killed was famous for blocking the thirty tricks of the lacquer carving rain, you can imagine how powerful the lacquer carving rain was back then. Tao Xing's face couldn't help but show respect.

"He's even more powerful than before!" Zuo Mo's face was solemn, although he didn't know what Qi Diaoyu's strength was now, but he believed that if Pang Chen fought Qi Diaoyu again, he would definitely not be able to hold up a move!

is the old thief who is bald, and the pressure on Zuo Mo is not as big as the rain of lacquer carving.

That magic sound was not deliberately released by the lacquer carving rain, but just the aftermath of those few water droplets, the aftermath was so powerful, if the other party launched it with all its might, how terrifying it would be!

Zuo Mo wasn't sure he could block a few moves from the other party.

This is the most powerful demon that Zuo Mo has seen so far!

"Is he going to the Demon Monument?" Zuo Mo suddenly spoke.

"Let's go to the Demon Monument tomorrow. Tao Xing hurriedly said.

Zuo Mo's face suddenly changed: "Oops, Ah Wen is still in the Demon Skill Monument!" After saying that, he did not hesitate to rise into the air and rushed towards the direction of the Demon Skill Monument.

He was very anxious in his heart, Ah Wen must not provoke this demon!

Running wildly with all his might, his speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the Demon Skill Monument. When he arrived at the Demon Skill Monument, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the figure of the Lacquer Demon disappeared into the depths of the stele forest, it seemed that his purpose should be the last few Demon Skill Monuments.

Arwen stayed under a stone tablet, looking dumbfounded.

This guy had another epiphany?

Zuo Mo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, but then he was amazed, Ah Wen's talent is really outstanding! The content on the magic skill tablet, he has already sent someone to copy it, and everyone under his command has a copy. But until now, Arwen was the only one who had an epiphany.

And amazingly, this is the second epiphany!

Zuo Modu's eyes turned a little red, although he had learned a lot from the magic monument, but he did not enter the state of epiphany. This guy has actually been twice!

Zuo Mo shook his head and smiled, put his heart back in his stomach, and began to browse.

His progress is very fast, even if he encounters some problems, he groans a little, and he knows it in his heart. He is now able to think from a deeper level of strength and understanding of strength, and these problems will naturally be solved.

Soon, the Demon Monument returned to its former scene, and the lacquer carving rain stayed in the deepest part of the stele forest, which did not affect the others to observe the Demon Monument outside. The bustling flow of people reappeared.

Zuo Mo's footsteps became slower and slower, and as he deepened, the content on the stone tablet began to gradually become esoteric and difficult to understand, and he needed to chew and think slowly.

As he went deeper, there were fewer and fewer people around him.

The surprise in Zuo Mo's heart grew stronger and stronger, and he found something unique about the Demon Gong Monument.

Starting from the twenty-second magic skill tablet, the content of the tablet is actually no longer limited to magic skills, and he sees many expositions close to magic and witchcraft in it.

At first, he only thought it was accidental, but as more and more similar content appeared, he suddenly realized that it was not accidental!

Magic tricks, demon arts, and magic skills, Zuo Mo has learned all three, although his cultivation in the magic is not excellent, but he has been exposed to a lot of magic tricks, and his basic cognition is also very solid. As for the demon arts, although they are not as good as the magic skills, they can perform the ancient desolation sacrifice technique, and they can be called masters in the demon world.

This made him not have too many obstacles in the face of these discussions, but he couldn't help but have a big doubt in his heart.

Was Shi Ziming also proficient in the three forces back then?

This doubt became more and more intense as he continued to advance. Shi Ziming's exposition, whether it is magic or magic or magic skills, is all accurate and in-depth, and even Zuo Mo, a pervert who has all three powers, began to feel difficult in many places.

Is there really a person in this world who is born to know?

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The corner not far from the magic monument.

"How many pieces?" asked a sharp-faced man in a low voice, but his gaze never left Zuo Mo in front of the stone tablet.

"Twenty-six. Another purple-haired, black-faced companion gave a precise answer.

"This guy isn't going to just look at it. The sharp-faced man hesitated a little and said, "This speed is a bit fast." ”

"It's a little fast, it's too fast!" the purple-haired, black-faced man said coldly.

"Yes, I saw the twenty-sixth magic monument the next day, it's impossible!" The sharp-faced man said disapprerovingly, "Did he find that we were staring at him?"

"Who says it's impossible? You forgot someone. The purple-haired, black-faced man said.

"Who?" asked the pointy-faced man.

"The one inside!" the purple-haired and black-faced man snorted into the depths of the stele forest, "You forgot that one back then?"

"Hiss!" gasped for air, and the sharp-faced man's face turned a little pale: "How can you forget? One day and one night, thirty stone tablets, this speed has never been seen before or since!"

"There is no one before, but there is no one who will come after it. The purple-haired and black-faced man stared at Zuo Mo tightly, and said to himself: "I have a feeling that this laughing Mogo is not an ordinary character. ”

"Don't you think he's just a fool?" asked the sharp-faced man, incredulous.

"It's not. The purple-haired black-faced man: "You pay attention to the time he stays in front of each stone tablet, the further the stone tablet goes, the longer he stays, this stone tablet has been more than an hour, he is obviously thinking, not just looking at the flowers!"

"That'...... Isn't he ...... then" The sharp-faced man stammered.

"It's just like back then, the lacquer carving rain!" the purple-haired and black-faced man said the second half of his companion's words in a deep voice. He has been guarding Tai'an City for his family for more than ten years, and his daily work is extremely boring, which is to observe these demons who observe the stone tablets.

Ordinary people will not notice this detail, but they can infer many things from this detail.

In his eyes, Zuo Mo's speed of penetrating into the stone monument was far more amazing than the impact of his victory over Pang Chen.

The purple-haired and black-faced man shut up, his eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, staring closely at Zuo Mo who was contemplating in front of the stone tablet, he had a strong premonition, Tai'an City was going to have another powerful character, and he was going to be born!

After settling down, he said to his companion, "Go and report to the supervisor." ”

The sharp-faced man didn't dare to slack off, and without hesitation, he turned around and disappeared into the shadows.

The purple-haired, black-faced man suddenly turned his gaze away and landed in another shadow in the stele forest, where a figure had just flashed away. His eyes immediately narrowed, and he didn't have to think that he also knew who the other party was, an old rival. Several other shadows also guard people.

It's so neat!

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