Chu Mo picked up his opponent's ring with a majestic expression. It was heavy, but not too heavy, and could not be picked up. However, if there were a few more pairs, Chu Mo would not be able to carry it alone on his body unless it could move the qi and blood in his body.

"I hope you can increase my speed." Chu Mo's eyes flashed, he placed two ice rings on his feet, stood up and walked forward.

At this step, his platform was slightly shaken.

"Not enough." Chu Mo walked back and forth a few steps without much discomfort. He stopped thinking about this matter, sat cross-legged, faced the moonlight, looked at the moon in the sky, and thought with his eyes.

"Using this rock can increase speed, but it's different for those who catch it high. If they fly, they can't increase speed.

It is no longer a part of the body, but a certain technology." Chu Mo looked at the moon's sky, and a picture of light gradually appeared in his eyes.

In that painting, there is a little golden light at the end of the world. The golden light is ten thousand miles long and the wind is blowing. The earth-shaking sky is approaching and turns into a golden roc of thousands of feet in size.

"This is the fastest speed I have ever seen!" Chu Mo murmured, closing his eyes. After a while, he opened the drawing board and drew a few strokes with his right hand. On the drawing board, a statue of golden peng appeared in Chu Mo's eyes.

"In terms of speed, use ice and stones to refine the body so that my body can withstand the squeeze brought by faster speeds, so that my body can speed faster!

Similarly, in terms of speed, I copied the moment when the Jinpeng spreads his wings as the second type of painting, so that my speed could be completely improved. "Chu Mo's decision

"As for protection, you can try it after sending the array from the senior brother." Chu Mo thought for a while before calmly concentrating and copying it over and over again on the drawing board.

His expression was full of concentration, ignoring everything around him, and all his thoughts were on the drawing board. Under the outline again and again, only Jin Peng appeared on the day of galloping.

Then every flapping of the golden roll's wings, every change of the feathers and every change of the body appear under Chu Mo's fingers with gradually different strokes.

Just like he copied Sima Xin's sword, he was constantly looking for his creation.

At dawn, Chuyang Gate had just lifted up from the distant horizon, and Bai Su appeared on Jiufeng.

She was still wearing the same clothes, with two little tiger teeth smiling. She passed by the sub-car body and walked to Chu Mo's door. She watched Chu Mo sit cross-legged in front of Chu Yang and draw on the drawing board. Bai Su looked around for a long time and saw Chu Mo's hand scratching the drawing board, but she couldn't see what was being drawn. In her eyes, the drawing board was blank.

After waiting for a while, Bai Su became impatient.

"Hey, I've been here for a long time. Don't pretend you haven't seen it!" Chu Mo turned a deaf ear and was still painting there. The coach in the distance saw this scene and turned around with a wry smile. His heart didn't understand Chu Mo. If he hated this woman, why did he let it come? If he didn't hate it, why didn't he watch it at the beginning?

Ziche didn't understand what kind of mystery existed here. If Bai Su saw that Chu Mo had not heard her and snorted, she would step forward and grab Chu Mo's drawing board. However, when she was about to pay for the action, she didn't know why. Seeing Chu Mo watching at this moment, she reached out to eat.

As if hesitated for a moment, Bai Su still grabbed the drawing board with one hand. The moment she touched the drawing board, her hair suddenly fluttered, and the red rope tied with moss immediately cracked, making the long hair flutter, including the clothes it was wearing, if strong winds blew, it would flutter violently. Bai Su's face suddenly turned pale, her eyes were dazed, and she faintly seemed to have lost her soul, sucked into the drawing board, and appeared in a strange world.

In that world, she saw a golden light flashing in the dim sky. After the golden light passed, another golden light appeared.

I don’t know how long it took, Bai Su had seen countless golden lights.

Until she was completely lost in every Buddha, her mind fell into a blank space, and a cold voice seemed to echo in this blurry world.

“It’s a lesson, don’t interrupt my practice.

With the appearance of this sound, Bai Su felt that his soul returned to its original position and his body regained control. As soon as her body trembled, the world in front of her was shattered and reorganized, and she saw Chu Mo's eyes.

In those eyes, there was peace, but in that peace, there was a kind of majesty that made Bai Su's heart tremble. Sima Xin did not have these majestic eyes.

Under this gaze, Bai Su felt an indescribable fatigue and weakness all over his body. He staggered back a few steps, fell to the ground, with flowers in front of him.

The reason why she was unconscious was that she did not have Chu Mo, which exceeded the gods of most barbarians. Her fragile heart could not bear the light of the golden roll depicted by Chu Mo.

"Send her down the mountain. How many days can we be quiet." Chu Mo gently opened it and continued to immerse himself in the photocopy. The mother-child carriage came immediately, leaving behind the first Jiufeng brand large-sleeved white su roll.

In the barbaric world, there is a long-term rumor. It is said that this rumor was left behind by this generation of barbarians.

There are rumors that in ancient times, before the barbarian land became five parts, there was a butterfly called Sangxiang in the distant south. This butterfly was not big and had only human hands. It has all the colors in the world, and each color is different.

She flies in the sky, and ordinary people cannot see it because the world belonging to her is above the hurricane in the nine heavens.

There are rumors that although she is a butterfly with beautiful wings, her wings will only flap three times in her life. Except these three times, she is dancing with the wind.

Her first flapping her wings came when she was born on Earth and flew for more than nine days.

The second time she flapped her wings was at the peak of her life. She flapped her wings and danced with brilliant colors. She wanted to find her companions, but often couldn't find them.

The last time she flapped her wings was at the end of her life. She tried her best to leave her mark. When the wings flapped, her body would turn into a little bit of light. Like seeds, these seeds could turn into cocoons, but only one could turn into a butterfly.

This rumor refers to a series of legends brought by Sang Xiang's three flapping wings. It is said that the first time she flapped her wings would cause a landslide in the eastern part of the earth.

If you flap your wings a second time, you will arch the western land and see groups of corpses with gray eyes.

The third wing flapping will cause the ice and snow in the north to appear night after night for decades.

This is a legend.

This legend was not heard in Chu Mo, but in Bai Su.

On this night, Bai Su, the unconscious person, woke up in her dream. She looked at this strange world in a daze, standing alone, looking confused.

She knew she was dreaming, and everything she saw was illusory and non-existent.

But she can't really wake up in a dream and let it go.

In her eyes, there was snow on the earth, the sky was dark, and there were snowflakes everywhere, very quiet. From a distance, there were only mountains in one direction, and the other locations were plains.

Wherever there is a mountain, there is a blurred mountain covered by snow. She vaguely feels that this mountain seems familiar. It is a mountain towering into the clouds, like a person's five fingers sticking out from the ground, trying to grasp the sky!

"Here. Where?" Bai Su murmured, her eyes even more confused.

In a daze, she slowly walked forward. If the snowy road under her feet contained the years, let her take every step, if she traveled through spring, summer, autumn and winter, every step. She came to a jungle. In this jungle, she didn't know how long she had walked, suddenly a loud sound came in her ears. The sound came from a distance, and she let the white su, and then subconsciously walked towards the place where the sound came.

Gradually, she walked through the mountains and forests and saw a scene.

This is a land without mountains. There are many fur tents on it. There are many strong savages patrolling around it with cold eyes. There are many people walking back and forth between the fur tents. This is a small tribal market.

In many places in Chen Nan, there are such departments and workshops to facilitate trade between small tribes. Bai Su looked at her strange face, and the noise in her ears was very real, but she could see these people, but these people could not see her. Even a barbaric patrol team walked directly through Bai Su and walked over.

"This is" Bai Su is even more chaotic.

But at the moment when she was confused, she suddenly felt a sense of shock. She saw two figures walking quickly from the nearby jungle.

One of the two characters is very strong, with a simple and honest face. The man next to him is also a teenager, but he is very thin, with clear eyes and bright light.

He was wearing animal skins and his face was still young, but Bai Su was shocked when he saw the young man.

"Su Chu Mo!" Bai Su's breathing rapidly. She never thought that she would dream of Chu Mo in her dream!

In her eyes, Chu Mo was still a young boy. His thin appearance was the same as Chu Mo in Bai Su's memory, but more of it was completely different.

But at this moment, a charming accusation suddenly came.

"Chen Lei!" Bai Su's eyes looked subconsciously. After she saw the woman talking, Bai Su's brain roared. She saw such a woman wearing a small mink fur, her long hair was tied with a red straw rope, her shoulders were drooping with braids, and her forehead had a few highlights. Her eyes frowned angrily, looking at her companion next to Chu Mo.

Her appearance made Bai Su's eyes dazed.

It was a girl exactly like her.

At this time, the photo was fixed in Bai Su's eyes and gradually disappeared. She suddenly opened her eyes and felt a lot of sweat on her forehead. She looked around and found it in her cave.

It was very quiet outside, without sound. Bai Su looked ahead, his eyes were not focused, and there was always a dreamy picture in her mind.

For a long time, Bai Su put on a piece of clothing and pushed open the door of the cave. The sky was pitch black and the cold wind blew, which made Bai Su feel a little cold. She stood outside the cave and looked at the dark sky. Under the moonlight, her eyes finally fell on the first Jiufeng. Looking at it, her Bai Su's eyes were both confused and complicated.

"Why are you having this dream? Is everything in the dream real or teaching?" Bai Su whispered.

On the same night, Chu Mo kept copying Jin Peng. At the moment when he didn't know which finger was scratched, a dream-like picture appeared in his mind.

In this painting, there is a continuous world of snow and wind. The wind is very strong, and the snow is dancing. It obscures the sight and cannot see too far. He sees a girl of seven or eight years old crying and running forward.

In front of the girl, there was a woman's back gradually disappearing.

"Mom, don't leave. Mom, don't want Susu"

The woman waved her hand, but she didn't look back. She still walked very fast. In the snow, only the girl's crying existed until she couldn't catch up, until she fell to the ground, but she still struggled to get up, crying, and trying to continue running forward. She had to hold her mother's hand and prevent her from leaving.

However, the woman was disappearing and she could not see her figure in the snow. The little girl seemed to have used all the strength of her weak body and collapsed in the snow.

The snow was too heavy, and it blew on her, causing the little girl to hold her body together, close her eyes, mutter to her mother, and lose consciousness.

The little index finger of her right hand gradually turned blue, frozen meat and blood. Chu Mo watched all this and remained silent.

Until a man walked out of the snow, Chu Mo could only see vaguely, not clearly see his face. He came to the girl, squatted down gently, picked him up, and turned around to walk away.

This scene was fixed in Chu Mo's eyes. As it gradually dissipated, his body trembled and woke up, watching the pause of his right index finger on the drawing board. After a brief look of confusion, he suddenly looked at a corner of the drawing board.

That was where Bai Su met during the day. Chu Mo paused for a while, raised his right hand at a corner of the drawing board, and touched the place where Bai Su was touching. His eyes were already pondering.

"Why is this happening? I have never dreamed of it since I opened the dust, and even the sound in that dream has never appeared again." It can be found in the replica I just made, and I am already in a trance." Chu Mo frowned.

"This dream is not fake, nor can it be born out of thin air. There must be a reason!" Chu Mo was silent and pondered for a long time until the dawn of the sky was about to fade away, and the dawn of dawn was faintly visible. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through Chu Mo in his mind. "Is that right? When Bai Su touched the drawing board yesterday, when I was fully focused on God's knowledge, there was a touching moment, so the memory between me and her also had a brief connection at that moment.

As a result, I just had a dream!

Can we see each other's memories through the power of sacred knowledge?" Chu Mo took a deep breath, his eyes flashed between his body. When morning came, the Growth Rainbow left the first nine peaks and walked up the mountain.

There are many cold-like creatures inside and outside the cold house. Perhaps because of the local climate, most of these creatures attack animals.

On the ice field, Chu Mo had arrived for nearly an hour. At this time, the sky was already bright. About Chu Mo had seven or eight ice wolf corpses.

At this moment, his right hand was placed on the head of an ice wolf that was still alive. Chu Mo closed his eyes. After a while, when he opened it, the ice wolf trembled and fell to death. There was a strange light in Chu Mo's eyes. After a moment of silence, he left here as Changhong and returned to the first bar.

However, when he climbed the first Jiufeng and stood on the platform outside the cave, he saw Bai Su coming again. When he saw Bai Su, a sense of familiarity beyond yesterday appeared clearly from Bai Su's appearance and dress.

Leather boots, black mink clothes, tall figure, hair tied with red straw ropes, angry and frown eyebrows.

At this time, under its deliberate disguise, Bai Su saw the woman's clothes and facial expressions in her dream with her own eyes, achieving a similarity.
Chapter completed!