"Do you really want to eat here?"

Seeing Zhou Qingxuan making it, her bright eyes looked at the side dish on the table, and she clearly didn't plan to leave. Chen Mo couldn't help but feel helpless about Senior Sister Zhou's "self-awareness" and had to find bowls and chopsticks to hand it to her.

Zhou Qingxuan ignored Chen Mo. He stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a crispy and tender green vegetable, put it in his mouth, chewed it carefully, but he just chewed it and saw a little surprise in his eyes.

Then she fell off her chopsticks very quickly, but her eating habits were inexplicably maintained elegance.

Chen Mo looked at Zhou Qingxuan in front of him. Three thousand black hairs were like waterfalls and had a beautiful appearance. But compared to the real one, she was like heaven and earth.

Everything about Senior Sister Zhou is like a world shrouded in the fog in the bead space. It is mysterious, beautiful, and full of unknowns. He wants to find out, but there is a barrier between them like a natural barrier.

Even so, Chen Mo knew that Senior Sister Zhou was definitely not bad, but why did such a person be in Kongsang?

At this time, Zhou Qingxuan had been taking it for a while. Seeing that Chen Mo had been looking at her, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and chuckled.

"Does it look good?"

"Yes, it would be better if you could take off the mask." Chen Mo answered directly.

"Do you want to see?" Zhou Qingxuan held his cheek with one hand, and his expression could not tell anything abnormal.

"I want to." Chen Mo smiled.

Zhou Qingxuan smiled sweetly: "I won't give it. I haven't seen you for a year, and your ability has not increased, but you have learned to be slick."

"The ability has not increased?" Chen Mo refused to comment.

At this time, Zhou Qingxuan had already finished drinking a bowl of Linggu porridge, ate some side dishes, put down his chopsticks, and his tone became a little serious: "This kind of spiritual plant boy competition is like a child's play. The world is so big, do you know?"

As he said that, a light flashed in Zhou Qingxuan's hand, and a token was already added in his white jade-like palm.

He said casually: "For you."

As soon as this token appeared, Chen Mo keenly sensed an extremely strong and domineering aura. When he realized the thunder talisman, he felt it under the thunder power that kills the sky and the earth.

Chen Mo's heart was shocked, he put down his bowls and chopsticks, and looked at the token handed over by Zhou Qingxuan with a serious expression.

The token is antique and has no idea what texture it is. It is dark all over, the size of a palm, and it is round.

There is a silver-white pattern in the center of the front, which looks very similar to the white orchid pattern between Zhou Qingxuan's eyebrows.

The strange patterns were engraved with mysterious and profound runes. With Chen Mo's eyesight, he couldn't even see the patterns of the runes clearly. He could only feel a fearful and strong domineering aura from the red light that flashed from the token.

This made Chen Mo unable to help but think, could this token have anything to do with the "Seven Leaf Spirit"?

But then he shook his head again, how is this possible?

Zhou Qingxuan pushed the token in front of Chen Mo. Chen Mo couldn't help but take a few more glances, but he didn't have the intention to take it for himself.

"Can a mere home-cooked meal be worth this?" Chen Mo raised his eyebrows and then pushed the token: "This thing is too expensive, please keep it."

Zhou Qingxuan didn't take it. She looked at the demonic orchid pattern on the token and stared at Chen Mo's eyes.

"Do you know what this is? You refuse without thinking?"

"It's not my need, God will not take it."

"If you don't want it, Tianyu won't take it? The disaster is about to come, and you will definitely know that it's not your need?" Zhou Qingxuan was a little lazy, but there was a hint of irony in his words.

Zhou Qingxuan's words made Chen Mo frown. What a disaster is coming? Gu Cheng came before and said some confusing words.

Could it be that Zhou Qingxuan already knew about Hu Zongquan and felt guilty and wanted to give himself a life-saving thing?

Thinking of this, Chen Mo looked at the thing again, but when he thought again, it seemed that it was not right. Gu Cheng didn't know the grudge between him and Hu Zongquan, so why did he talk so similarly to Zhou Qingxuan?

For a moment, a trace of uneasiness arose in Chen Mo's heart.

"Miss Zhou, why did you say this? What was the most tragic thing in your mouth?"

Chen Mo looked solemn. He couldn't figure out what was happening in it, but Zhou Qingxuan had a good origin and might be able to give him an answer.

Zhou Qingxuan did not answer directly, but pondered for a moment before looking up at Chen Mo, with his expression never so serious: "You go, this token is the token of my family. If you hold this token and leave Kongsang and Chen State, it is best to stay away from the Eastern Continent. If you can't, go to the central part. With this token and your qualifications, you can go to any top-grade sect in the central part."

After saying this, Zhou Qingxuan looked calm, but his expression returned to his lazy appearance. It seemed that he no longer wanted to say it.

Chen Mo was stunned when he heard this. If he could no longer hear something from Zhou Qingxuan's mouth, he would be really stunned.

After hearing what he said, it was clear that disaster was coming, and this disaster could not be said to affect the entire Eastern Continent.

Although he has not been in the Immortal Sect for a long time, he also knows a little about the cultivation world of Chen. Although the environment in the cultivation world is harsh, killing people and catching treasures can often be seen, but there are no traces of great difficulties?

"Senior sister, are you kidding with me?" Chen Mo's tone became serious, and even his name changed.

"Guess?" Zhou Qingxuan didn't look at Chen Mo, looking like he was too lazy to say anything.

Chen Mo's mind trembled, and he recalled Gu Cheng's words again, recalling everything he had experienced over the years, the abnormal wars in the mortal world, the storm caused by the Yangyuan Jue, and the recent increase in the prices of some spiritual plants, which seemed abnormal at this time.

Especially this spiritual plant competition actually attracted people from Luo Yingzong, Lingdong Valley, Xijian Pavilion, Jingyun Gate, and Yushu Mountain. They were definitely unprecedented since they fell to the Ninth-grade Immortal Gate.

A series of things happened within a few years. From this perspective, it really seemed that the storm was about to come and the wind filled the building.

Could it be that this world of cultivation is really about to change?

"Or, don't go to the central world? Just leave with the token." Zhou Qingxuan suddenly said again.

Chen Mo stopped talking, just frowned, and the atmosphere in the small bamboo house was a little solidified.

In my contemplation, some distant memories seem to have surged from the depths of my mind.

He could not let go of his master and senior brother, nor could he let go of Mr. Qin.

What's more, how can I forget that the elder who was already like a candle in the Spirit Plant Competition, although he was the first meeting, he handed over the precious silver talisman to himself.

Those sounds of Kongsang reviving, the suppressed and enduring crying

Before he knew it, it turned out that he had been in Kongsang for so long, and his youthful years were all the shadows of Kongsang.

Kongsang, it is not just two empty words, no longer a dry sign on the map, nor a few mountains or a few spiritual plants.

Here, there are his most precious memories and the people he cares about the most.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo's head slowly raised and a gentle and indifferent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Finally, he pushed the token again and said, "Thank you for your care from Miss Zhou. No matter what the future holds, I will be Kongsan people."
Chapter completed!