Chapter 1227 Grief and Anger

Chapter 1227 Grief and Anger

Above the desolate ruins, three dazzling lights suddenly flashed.

"Stop and rest for a while."

The cultivator in green couldn't help but ask.

Teleporting all the way here consumed a lot of spiritual energy in his body.

If he continues to teleport without restraint, he will consume his original spiritual power.

Lin Mu also felt tired.

He didn't always use teleportation because his sword was extremely powerful and his escape speed should not be underestimated.

He usually activates the flying sword and flies with the sword.

Only after the distance between him and the Qingyi cultivator and Mo Congcong was widened, he would use teleportation to catch up.

Fortunately, the cultivator in green didn't play any tricks along the way.

"There is no trace of that group of people behind. I must have thrown them away."

Mo Congcong said with a smile.

His consciousness has also reached the peak of the integration stage, and among the three of them, he is not inferior to Lin Mu and the Qing Yi cultivator.

He used his spiritual sense to briefly examine the scene behind, and he understood it clearly.

The cultivator in green clothes looked at Mo Congcong, feeling admiration in his heart.

He had always thought that Mo Congcong had no other ability besides bragging and relying on Lin Mu's prestige.

While teleporting along the way, Mo Congcong followed closely and did not fall behind at all.

Now that I have investigated it, I can see that the divine consciousness is also extremely powerful.

It is also an extremely rare genius to be able to cultivate in the middle stage of integration, and the realm of spiritual consciousness will reach the peak of the integration stage.

After all, this is the integration stage, and the most difficult thing to improve is spiritual consciousness. Even in terms of cultivation, not many people can cultivate to the peak of the integration stage, let alone cultivate their spiritual consciousness to the peak of the integration stage in advance.

In addition to admiring Mo Congcong, the Tsing Yi cultivator's envy was even deeper.

If you follow Lin Mu and gain a little benefit, you will be much better than cultivators of the same level.

He could only sigh secretly that he was unlucky.

Even a funny man like Mo Congcong could get such an opportunity, but now he was reduced to a prisoner and controlled by Lin Mu.

"Hurry up and refine a flying sword, and then we have to hurry up. One month is too long, and I'm worried about you cheating."

Lin Mu directly ordered the cultivator in green clothes.

The cultivator in green clothes nodded hurriedly, "As soon as the spiritual power in my body recovers, I will practice it immediately."

"I don't have anything to worry about now, so don't be so nervous."

Mo Congcong said with a smile, "This immortal inheritance will cost a thousand years, let alone one month. As long as you can get it, it is worth it. Fortunately, young man, you have to be patient."

Mo Congcong was making fun of Lin Mu.

Lin Mu was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Mo Congcong asked for trouble. He turned to the monk in green and said, "Hey, what's your name?"

The cultivator in green concentrated on recovering his spiritual power, but did not want to talk to Mo Congcong and replied dryly, "My name is Hey."

Mo Congcong was immediately furious. He was frustrated by Qiuzi here, but he didn't expect that the cultivator in green would dare to look down on him.

Has he been able to survive until now, and his status is no better than that of a prisoner?

This is so sorry for him!

"Why are you talking to me!"

Mo Congcong said with a straight face, "I'm asking you something. You have to answer truthfully and don't perfunctory me!"

"Wuchang."

The cultivator in green didn't want to talk nonsense and uttered two words.

"Wu Chang, what's your name?"

Mo Congcong said dissatisfied, "Can you have a better attitude?"

Wu Chang was completely helpless.

He simply stopped to recover his spiritual power and asked patiently, "What do you want to ask?"

"Well, suddenly I don't have anything to ask anymore."

Mo Congcong said with a smile.

Wu Chang was extremely angry, but it was hard to get angry.

He had no choice but to hold back his anger and asked with a smile, "What do you call me?"

"My name is Mo Congcong. The first Cong is smart Cong, and the second Cong is smart Cong."

Mo Congcong introduced in detail.

"I thought the two Satoshis were different."

Wu Chang was also amused by Mo Congcong.

"Dare you give me your surname?"

Wu Chang turned to Lin Mu and asked.

"He calls for freedom, begs for supplication, self-abuse for self-abuse, and presence for absence."

Mo Congcong immediately replied before Lin Mu.

When Lin Mu heard what he said, he immediately wanted to step forward and kick him a few times.

This is definitely an opportunity to retaliate.

When he originally took this pseudonym, it meant pursuing freedom, but when it came to Mo Congcong's mouth, it turned into pleading, self-abuse, and absence.

All meanings have been completely destroyed.

"I am Lin Mu."

Lin Mu couldn't stand Mo Congcong's proud look and spoke calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Congcong just smiled and said, "You are too cowardly. You don't even dare to say your real name. So what if you say it? He can't beat you anyway."

"Besides, I've already said it for you."

Mo Congcong chuckled, looking like he deserved a beating.

"Lin Mu is my real name, Qi Zizi is my pseudonym."

Lin Mu said seriously.

Mo Congcong's face suddenly turned ugly.

"Have you lied to me before?"

Mo Congcong asked in disbelief.

"Yes."

Lin Mu replied simply and neatly.

"how could you do this!"

"How could you lie to me?"

Mo Congcong couldn't accept this fact, "I trusted you so much before, and I still live and die with you. You are so sorry for me!"

Wu Chang couldn't help but laugh when he saw Mo Congcong's sad look now, completely different from his previous proud look.

"We just started getting acquainted, so naturally I can't tell you my real name out of precaution."

Lin Mu smiled and said, "Are you right?"

"It seems to make sense."

Mo Congcong nodded involuntarily.

"But after spending time together, I think you are a pretty good person and worth getting to know. I don't want to lie to you anymore, so I will tell you the truth now."

Lin Mu looked at Mo Congcong and asked, "Do you want me to tell you now, or never tell you in the future and keep you in the dark forever?"

"Then you must tell me now."

Mo Congcong said quickly.

"That's fine then."

Lin Mu said with a smile.

Mo Congcong thought so, and couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face.

But he quickly reacted, "No!"

"What's wrong?"

Lin Mu asked calmly.

"My expression is wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"Why can I still laugh when I was deceived by you?"

Mo Congcong said strangely, "This shouldn't be the case!"

When Wu Chang heard this, he was already quietly covering his mouth and laughing, almost laughing out loud.

"I can't figure this out."

Lin Mu blamed Mo Congcong for everything, "That's your face. Whether you smile or not is beyond my control. How do I know you were cheated, why are you still so happy?"

"You are stupid."

Wu Chang couldn't help but speak.

When Mo Congcong heard this, he became furious and pointed at Wu Chang, "Believe it or not, I can kill you right now!"

"I believe!"

Wu Chang nodded immediately.

Mo Congcong's expression froze. Wu Chang's answer made him confused as to how to proceed.

If Wu Chang said he didn't believe it, he could still teach Wu Chang a lesson and prove it to Wu Chang.

What should he say now?

It felt like a punch hitting the cotton wool hard, without getting any response.

"What grievances do I have with you? Why do you want to join forces like this to bully me?"

Mo Congcong was so angry that he stamped his feet and said with grief and anger on his face.

Lin Mu and Wu Chang looked at each other and laughed.