Finally, we reached the edge of the end of the snow valley, where many people gathered here, and tents were set up, and monks guarded each tent.

It is not that cold here, and the snow is not that thick. There is a jungle ahead. For some reason, everyone stopped moving forward, and it seems that there is something terrible inside.

Lin Shishi, Mo Mo and Lin Zizai were exhausted. Now the storage rings are available, otherwise there wouldn't be so many tents.

Lin Zizai took the initiative to say, "Mo Mo, you put up the tent with Shishi first, I will rest for a while, and then I will stand guard for you."

Mo Mo nodded, then pulled Lin Shishi to choose a high ground, took out a simple tent from the storage ring, and even had a formation on it.

There is no need to set up a tent. Mo Mo put it directly on the high ground and silently said something. A tent rose up automatically, and it was actually very beautiful and spacious.

Lin Shishi entered the tent and saw that it was so big inside. It was actually divided into two bedrooms, and there was a bed in the room, which was very warm!

Mo Mo greeted Lin Zizai and said, "Senior Brother, come in and have a good rest. We should encounter monsters tomorrow."

Lin Zizai didn't expect that Mo Mo was carrying a magic weapon tent, and the daughter of the peak master was different! He looked at the formation depicted in the tent and felt relieved. The third-level defensive formation and the half-step Nascent Soul were helpless.

"Mo Mo, can this tent be used at any time in the future? Why did we know we were so tired?" Lin Shishi lay on the small bed, kicking her calves, feeling extremely comfortable!

But Mo Mo said: "Although this tent is good, it wastes spirit stones and consumes a lot. It is not a special situation. We try not to use it, and it will be missed by others. From now on, it will be an adventure journey. We are always in a state of tension. We can't always think about sleeping, we must try our best to move forward."

Lin Shishi said: "If you don't need good things, isn't it a blessing to be relieved? You have to hurry up and have to rest well. Isn't it enough to just stick an invisible sign on it?"

Mo Mo shook his head: "You said lightweight, how can there be so many invisible talismans? You can save your life at the critical moment! You will know from now on that, among the monks, there are people who are the strong here. If Brother Lin and I were not Jindan masters, if we had not had to adjust, I would not have taken out the tent! In this way, three invisible talismans can be invisible, and it will take only two hours to invisible."

At this time, Lin Zizai suddenly said outside the door: "Mo Mo, come out and take a look. The mogi chariot from the Black Gun Gate seems to be parked next to our tent. We seem to be in trouble."

Mo Mo said calmly: "No matter they are, have a good rest. They have no choice but to isolate the tent from outside. It really does not help us, and we don't have to be afraid. Just smash a few fireballs before leaving. As soon as they enter the woods, they will have no choice but to do anything. The mogi chariot will not work at all, and they can only walk."

Lin Shishi was already asleep. Mo Mo swallowed two pills, used his skills to regulate his breathing for a while, and then lay on another small bed, not taking the situation outside seriously.

It’s useless to be nervous now. Mo Mo had long known that there was no smooth sailing across the line. It was not that she was burning the bag, but because it was too much consumption throughout the journey. If she didn’t return to her best condition, it would be difficult to face an unknown journey.

Lin Zizai looked at the blurry figure outside nervously. The gray-clothed half-step Nascent Soul stabbed their tent with his black gun, but the magic weapon tent that carved the formation was different. The powerful rebound made the half-step Nascent Soul take a few steps back, and looked at the tent in surprise and thoughtful.

The back door of the Benmu chariot opened, and a beautiful woman in red dress brought a maid in green clothes and asked, "Xiang Ming, what's going on?"

The half-step Yuanying named Xiang Ming hurriedly bowed: "Princess, this tent is good. We came in a hurry and had no preparations. The mogi chariot cannot be used for a long time. I want to bring this tent for the princess."

The maid in green clapped her hands and said, "Princess, it's really a good tent. This time I can rest comfortably at any time!"

The princess walked to the tent, flicked her fingertips, immediately touched the formation, and snorted: "It's just a level three defensive formation. If my cultivation hadn't recovered yet, the formation would be broken in a blink of an eye. Xiang Ming, look at this tent and wait for me to rest for a night before it breaks its formation. We can use it without the formation. Zhao He, bring that purple tent over, don't kill people first, just drive people out."

The man named Zhao He was also dressed in gray clothes, with the eighth floor of the Golden Elixir Stage. Suddenly, a ghost-headed knife appeared in his hand. The appearance was very scary and he rushed to the purple tent not far away.

There were two Jindan monks in the purple tent. A foundation-building boy stood outside the tent, holding a bronze short sword in his hand. He had noticed the mogi chariot and hurriedly sent a message to the tent: "Uncle Seven, Uncle Ninth, Princess Muluo City is thinking about our tent, what should I do?"

A voice came from inside: "Xiaolong, don't worry about the person you come in. Do you think this is in Muluo City? The princess, Uncle Ninth, has long wanted to get to her!"

Zhao He held the ghost-headed sword and stood majestic in front of the boy named Xiaolong, and said bluntly: "You go in and ask the people inside to get out! This tent is mainly used!"

Xiaolong pretended to be scared and said, "Senior, I don't dare. Uncle Jiu will beat me to death! It's better for senior to go in and talk to my two uncles, I just stand guard and keep watch."

Xiaolong said and flicked the side. Zhao He raised his kick and kicked Xiaolong to the ground, almost kicking Xiaolong's leg off!

Zhao He glanced at the painful little dragon and said, "What the hell is your uncle, you are not very good. If you ask a little ant in the foundation-building stage to guard the gate, wouldn't that be a rude?"

Zhao He entered the tent and never came out again. Xiaolong got up and continued to guard the tent. He looked at the princess and the green-clothed maid looking at the light golden magic weapon tent, while Xiang Ming was adjusting his breath and didn't know what happened here at all.

Princess Muluo wondered why Zhao He hadn't come back yet. Looking at the purple tent, a black dead aura suddenly rose. She immediately felt something was wrong. She whispered to the green maid: "Chunhua, something might have happened to Zhao He, we have a missing trump card."

Chunhua hurriedly covered her little mouth and said for a long time: "Princess, let's go back to the car first, I remembered it! The person in the purple tent should be from the Xuanyuan family. We have provoked people who shouldn't be provoked!"

Princess Muluo said depressedly: "It's really unlucky. Is the Xuanyuan family using to cross the line? What do they want to do? Forget it, just don't provoke him. Fortunately, Xiang Mingzai can intimidate them, right?"

Chunhua shook her head: "Princess, in my opinion, we should wait for Xiangming to adjust and break in? If they come and ask us for trouble, we will be in trouble!"

Princess Muluo said, "No, if you break in now, you will be besieged by monsters. It's okay for us to protect ourselves. If it really doesn't work, I'll take Xiang Ming that kind of demon pill and kill everyone in the tent. Anyway, there are no rules here."
Chapter completed!