"Twenty six." Another purple haired and black faced companion gave a precise answer.
"What number is it?" a pointy-faced man asked in a low voice but his gaze never left Zuo Mo who was in front of the stone stele.
They really came at the same time!
"We should go to the Mo Skill Steles tomorrow," Tao Xing hurriedly said.
He was extremely panicked. A Wen could not provoke this demon!
The pointy-faced man did not dare to slack off. He did not hesitate and disappeared into the shadows.
"Hiss!" There was a sound of inhalation. The pointy-faced man's face was slightly pale. "How could I forget? Thirty stone steles in one day and one night, this speed is unprecedented and will not be matched in the future! "
"Then … … then isn't he … …" the pointy-faced man stammered.
Zuo Mo stilled and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. However, he then sighed. A Wen's talent was outstanding! He had already sent people to copy the contents of the Mo Skill Steles. Every one of his subordinates had a copy. But up until now, only A Wen had had an epiphany.
Qi Diao Yu's figure had disappeared. That enchanting sound that could grab people's hearts had also disappeared. The entire street became noisy again but there was still some terror on everyone's faces.
He raised his head and stared hard at that figure. Who was this person?
The Mo Skill Steles quickly recovered their usual appearance. Qi Diao Yu was in the deepest part of the stele forest and did not affect other people who were studying the Mo Skill Steles from the outside. The bustling stream of people appeared again.
This meant that he did not have too many obstacles when facing these discussions. However, he couldn't help but have a great puzzlement.
As he went deeper, the people around him decreased.
"You feel that he is not just looking at the flowers?" the pointy-faced man asked in disbelief.
That imperceptible enchanting sound had come from these water droplets.
The entire street was deathly silent. That strange smile floated on everyone's faces.
Had Shi Zi Ming also been skilled in the three powers in the past?
"Who?" the pointy-faced man asked.
"He really is powerful. He came out of nowhere and his origins are mysterious. Even now, no one knows which family he belongs to. That Pang Chen that you killed became famous because he stopped Qi Diao Yu for thirty moves. You can imagine how powerful Qi Diao Yu was in the past. "Tao Xing couldn't help but show a respectful expression.
Even that old thieving baldy Ding Zhen did not give Zuo Mo as much pressure as Qi Diao Yu.
Zuo Mo was about to speak.
What was even more shocking was that this was the second epiphany!
Sprinting at full speed, he was extremely fast and arrived at the Mo Skill Stele in a blink. When he reached the Mo Skill Steles, he sighed in relief. Qi Mo's figure had disappeared into the stele forest. It seemed that his goal was the last few Mo Skill Steles.
"Is this guy just casually looking around?" The pointy-faced man said hesitantly, "This speed is a bit fast."
"Just like Qi Diao Yu in the past!" The purple-haired black-faced man repeated the second half of his companion's words. He had guarded Great Peace City for the family for more than ten years. His work every day was dull and dull. It was to observe the mo studying the stone steles.
This doubt grew stronger and stronger as he continued to advance. Shi Zi Ming's explanations, no matter if it was spells, yao arts, or mo skills, were all accurate and deep. Even Zuo Mo, a freak that was skilled in all three powers, started to feel strained in many places.
Spells, yao arts, mo skills, Zuo Mo had learned all three. Even though he was not outstanding in terms of spells, he had encountered many spell jade scrolls and his basic knowledge was very solid. As to yao arts, while they were not as outstanding as mo skills, they could be called experts in the yao world if they could cast the Archaic Wasteland Sacrificial Art.
Like a flute but not a flute, like a flute but not a flute, thin as a thread.
"A bit fast? It is too fast! "the purple-haired black-faced man said coldly.
Refocusing, he said to his companion, "Quickly report to the supervisor."
The other seemed to pause in his steps and glanced at Zuo Mo out of the corner of his eye. But he did not stop and continued forward.
"The one inside!" The purple-haired black-faced man pressed his lips together towards the depths of the stele forest. "Did you forget the one from the past?"
At the start, he had thought it was a coincidence but as he read more and more similar information, he realized to his shock that this was not a coincidence!
A cold snort. The sound was not loud but it was like thunder that rang through Great Peace City. That faintly discernible demonic sound seemed to have been forcefully stirred up and instantly dissipated. The people that had been controlled by the mo sound seemed to wake up. Their faces were ashen as they looked with terror at the man in snow-white robes.
Suddenly, the Sun Script at the center of Zuo Mo's chest lit up. A burning hot flow flowed through his body. Zuo Mo shook. The scene in front of him changed and the scene shattered. The voice that had just reached his mind was still pleasant to hear but it clearly lacked the indescribable magic it had before.
"So powerful!" Zuo Mo sighed sincerely. Even he had been affected just now. The other's power was unfathomable.
"It is true that no one has done it before, but it is not certain that no one will do it in the future." The purple-haired black-faced male stared tightly at Zuo Mo and said to himself, "I have a feeling that this Xiao Mo Ge is not an ordinary person."
In a corner not far from the Mo Skill Steles.
The purple-haired black-faced male closed his mouth. His eyes flashed with a strange light as he stared at Zuo Mo who was deep in thought in front of the stele. He had a strong feeling that another powerful person was about to appear in Great Peace City!
A figure slowly walked out from the direction of the city gates. On the city gate, a black dot grew bigger and bigger, gradually turning into a tall figure.
It seemed that everyone had high hopes for this person!
Zuo Mo shook his head and laughed. His heart settled back into his stomach and he started to browse.
Were there really people who were born with knowledge in this world?
A Wen was dumbstruck under a stone stele.
The sound of the water droplets was pleasing to the ears. The more Zuo Mo listened, the more entranced he became. Some beautiful memories floated in front of his eyes. All of his worries, all of his depression disappeared. He couldn't help but smile.
"Qi Diao Yu?" Hearing this, Zuo Mo reacted and hurriedly asked.
"No," the purple-haired black-faced male said. The purple-haired, black-faced man said, "Pay attention to how long he stays in front of each stone stele. The deeper he goes, the longer he stays. This stone stele has already been here for more than two hours. He's obviously thinking and not just looking at it!"
He slowly walked, his eyes not looking to the side as though he did not see anyone else. His movements were ethereal as though he was an otherworldly immortal.
Zuo Mo looked at the pairs of yearning eyes. When he thought of the past, he did not feel good. But he also knew that Tao Xing was right. This was not Cloud Sea Jie. He was surrounded by danger. If he wasn't careful, his life would be in danger. At that time, it wouldn't just be a burden to him. If he encountered trouble, these people would not have a good ending.
Tao Xing also woke up. When he saw the white-robed male on the street, his expression changed dramatically. Terror rose in his eyes as he exclaimed, "Qi Diao Yu!"
That mo sound had not been purposefully released by Qi Diao Yu, but just the ripples that came from the water droplets. If the ripples were so powerful, how terrifying would it be if the other used it at full power!
Starting from the twenty-second Mo Skill Stele, the contents on the stele were not limited to mo skills. He saw many discussions that were close to spells and yao arts.
Normal people would not notice these details but they could speculate many things from these details.
"Who says it is not possible? You forgot someone, "the purple-haired black-faced male said.
When this person walked closer, the feeling of tranquility became even stronger.
"He is going to the Mo Skill Stele?" Zuo Mo suddenly spoke.
His progress was very fast. Even if he encountered some problems, he would understand after a moment of thought. With his present general level strength, his understanding of power could be considered from a deeper level. These problems were naturally easily resolved.
"He is even stronger than before!" Zuo Mo's expression was grave. He did not know how strong Qi Diao Yu was now but he believed that if Pang Chen fought Qi Diao Yu again, he definitely would not survive one move!
This guy had comprehended again?
Zuo Mo's shock increased. He found some unique aspects of the Mo Skill Steles.
"Hmph!"
"Yes, it is impossible to see the twenty-sixth Mo Skill Stele on the second day!" the pointy-faced male said unconcernedly. "Did he discover that we were watching him?"
"Why did he come to Great Peace City?" Tao Xing murmured to himself with a pale face.
Zuo Mo's eyes became slightly red. He had comprehended many things from the Mo Skill Steles but he had not entered a state of comprehension. This guy had done it twice already!
Zuo Mo was shocked. The nightmarish smiles on the faces of the people around him caused his hairs to stand on end.
White robes whiter than snow, eyes like paint, black hair that hung down like a waterfall, a face so perfect it did not look like a man's. It seemed to have a kind of indescribable magic that people could not move their gazes away. A few clear water droplets gathered and scattered around him like a school of mischievous fish.
The noisy street instantly quieted. This voice seemed to have a power that could calm people's minds and cause them to unconsciously calm down.
Such a powerful mo voice!
This was the most powerful mo that Zuo Mo had seen up to now!
Zuo Mo's footsteps became slower. As he went deeper, the contents of the stele gradually became profound and hard to understand. He needed to slowly digest and ponder.
"Qi Diao Yu is one of the most famous experts of the present era. He reached the peak of general level at the age of twenty three. In order to find a chance to break through, he came to Great Peace City. In a year, he defeated all the heroes. Then he disappeared. I hadn't expected him to return to Great Peace City! " Tao Xing had a reminiscing expression. "It has been three years. This time, Great Peace City is going to be busy!"
In his eyes, Zuo Mo's speed in going deeper into the stele was even more astounding than his victory over Pang Chen.
The purple-haired black-faced male's gaze suddenly turned and landed in another shadow of the stele forest. A figure had just flashed there. His eyes immediately narrowed. Without thinking, he knew who the other was, an old opponent. There were also people guarding the other shadows.
Zuo Mo wasn't sure how many moves he could block.
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Suddenly, a strange voice came from afar.
Zuo Mo's expression suddenly changed. "Oh no, A Wen is still at the Mo Skill Stele!" Finishing, he unhesitatingly jumped into the air and sprinted in the direction of the Mo Skill Stele.
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