Cutting off Qingzhou and Youzhou, the Qingyoushan Sea connecting the restricted area surged with waves, continuously churning up waves and creating a constant sound of waves crashing onto the shore.
At the side of the golden coffin standing on the borderland, Chen Mo blinked his eyes in a daze, "So you're not unintentional followers or people of the Tianlong Royal Court... then who are you? And where is this place?"
Throughout the Qingzhou land, only two people have mastered the art of turning living flesh into dead meat and transforming bones into white. One is the old Master of Tianshifu, and the other is Liusan Xin from the demon sect. Chen Mo, naturally, doesn't think that the old Master of Tianshifu would revive him. However, he was puzzled why Liusan Xin revived him but didn't appear in person.
The man, known as "head", took a step forward, bowed and said respectfully: "I am Song Qiang, the small captain of the suspension mirror department of the Hanhai Empire. I have been sent by the emperor to investigate the blood devil's disaster in Qingsong Town. But..."
Song Qiang turned his head and looked at his three rather unreliable teammates behind him, feeling helpless: "However, due to a misunderstanding of people, we stumbled into the restricted area. After wandering around in the restricted area for a few days, we finally arrived here..."
People from Hanhai Empire? How can they be here? No, I cannot be in the territory of Hanhai Empire.
Chen Mo looked up at the surging sea waters, then turned back to look at the standing golden coffin, realizing that before his resurrection, he must have been washed up here by the sea.
But why did he end up on the sea... The Qingyoushan Sea separates Qingzhou and Youzhou, meaning that he might have been transported from one place to another.
Chen Mo was dead when he was in the Tianlong Empire of Qingzhou. And Liusan Xin made her fortune in Youzhou, which means that he was probably taken from Qingzhou to Youzhou by the latter, but an accident occurred halfway.
"Not right..."
Chen Mo only realized this at that moment and anxiously looked at Song Qiang, asking: "Where is this place?"
"Restricted area"
"Restricted area?"
Chen Mo's eyes were as round as grapes, and his face was filled with fear. The horror of the restricted area was well-known to him. Before he died, he had just completed the beginner level of refining his body and had reached the level of a nine-level martial artist. Staying in the restricted area would be like a sheep entering a tiger's den.
He suddenly looked up at Song Qiang and the four others, they were from the suspension mirror department, their strength must not be inferior; the suspension mirror department of Hanhai Empire is equivalent to the Zhenwu Department of Tianlong, but compared with it, the threshold of the suspension mirror department is lower. Starting from 8th grade; and its comprehensive strength is far less than that of Zhenwu Department.
Chen Mo opened his mouth, just about to cling to a big leg and let a big shot take him for a ride, but before he could say a word, he saw Song Qiang say respectfully, "Elder, the four of us accidentally came into this place. If we encounter any exotic beasts, we are sure to be reduced to skeletons. We have an impertinent request and would like to ask the elder to take us out of here."
"Let me, a black iron, take you to the bronze level to get ahead... Chen Mo was somewhat stunned. He pointed to the bloodstained body of the exotic beast in the distance and said: 'That exotic beast, wasn't it killed by you guys?'"
With that said, the four of them were all in a fog, then they looked at Chen Mo with a suspicious look. Chen Mo's expression froze, his eyes looked forward and found that the curved golden coffin board stood on the ground ahead, and the blood flowed along the coffin board to the ground.
After pondering for a moment, Chen Mo extended a stiff index finger, pointing to himself, "Is it me?"
The four people nodded in unison.
The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat awkward, Chen Mo lowered his head and said nothing, some doubt in life.
The four people stared at Chen Mo in silence, also doubting life.
Not, you made the move, you don't know?
The sea waves hit the shore, causing continuous roaring sounds, splashing water droplets into the air like raindrops, falling onto the five stunned people. Chen Mo was the first to react.
After such a long time, his physical abilities should theoretically be much worse than before. But at this moment, he could alertly sense the approaching malevolence, followed by figures that seemed like ghosts.
"Not good"
Song Qiang was indeed the captain of the suspension mirror department, having fought in a hundred battles. He suddenly raised his head and saw several people wearing black clothing and covering their faces suddenly appear from the sea surface. They held weapons and suddenly rushed towards Chen Mo.
The movements were rapid, without any hesitation. The targets were clear, and the cold light flashed repeatedly. In an instant, they had already rushed to Chen Mo's front. Song Qiang and the others stared with wide eyes, full of fear, and at such a distance and speed, they couldn't even defend themselves.
However, the movements of these people looked like that of a child fighting, with slow movements and no sense of power in them. Chen Mo saw it coming and delivered a fierce punch towards the first black-robed man to attack. The punch was powerful, resembling thunder.
With the punch, the air erupted with a terrifying explosion, followed by a storm that swept across the heavens and the earth. It rent the ground, parted the sea, and divided the long strait into two here, as if cut with a sword, causing a momentary halt.
Pata
The blood fell on Chen Mo's cheek, dyed his half face red. The few people who came with a fierce momentum disappeared without a trace at this moment, except for the blood on Chen Mo's cheek. There was no trace left of those few people.
Song Qiang and the other four were stunned, their mouths open so wide that they seemed capable of holding an apple. Compared to them, Chen Mo's shock was no less than anyone among them.
Before he died, Chen Mo was only a nine-level martial artist. How could he have become so much stronger after his resurrection?
"What year is it in the Qingzhou chronology?"
Chen Mo turned sharply around and asked Song Qiang and the others behind him.
The four people snapped back to reality. The aloof woman didn't hesitate to answer, "Elder, yes, it is currently one thousand and fourty-two years since the Qingzhou calendar."
Chen Mo calculated on his fingers. The year he died should have been one thousand and twelve years since the Qingzhou calendar. In that case, he had died for about three hundred years.
Before his death, Chen Mo had written a list of the medicinal herbs needed for the refining of the body and given it to Liusan Xin and the others. If they had made a medicinal liquid from those herbs every year for three hundred years...
Three hundred years, even a pig would ascend, let alone a person. Although he was a dead person, his body could also absorb the essence of the spiritual liquid. Considering this, his sudden leap in strength may indeed be the result of those people's efforts.
Chen Mo was excited. He hadn't expected that three hundred years ago, he had a catastrophic start, but now he had a heavenly blessing. With this kind of strength, what did he have to fear from Ye Liangchen?
However, as he was filled with excitement, Chen Mo suddenly felt weak and almost stumbled. His face turned pale, and his condition was extremely poor. After careful inspection, he found that the Qi and blood in his body were almost depleted.
A single punch, not even a full punch, almost depleted all of his Qi and blood.
"Qi and blood deficiency..."
Chen Mo sighed helplessly. Three hundred years ago, in his list for Liusan Xin and the others, there were only types of herbs that could enhance physical strength and improve tendons and bones, without any that could improve Qi and blood. This led to him having extremely strong tendons and bones but weak Qi and blood.
In simple terms, it's that his attack and defense power are very strong, but his blue energy is pitifully low, and he's out of blue before he can use his ultimate skill...
Thank brother number two "Natrium Lithium Plutonium Boron Yttrium" for the god-level certification sent, thank you boss (✧∇✧ㅅ), thank every reader who has sent gifts.
The second chapter will be uploaded later.
