Chapter 149

Qian Sangsang sat at the table, squinting at Han Mo said. "Come on, you've been holding it all day."

Han Mo some embarrassed smile. Qian Sangsang has long been aware of something wrong with Han Mo, and asked him what he didn't say. In addition to something to hide from her, what would he do? Mo seems determined to bow his head.

"Sang Sang, I'm going to fly into the sky tonight." Qian Sangsang looked at him strangely. "I know that. What's the matter?" "This time I'm on my own." Han Mo said this sentence.

"Alone?" Qian sang asked with some doubts. "Yes, according to the rules of cultivating truth, feisheng can only be the one who cultivates truth." Qian Sangsang was silent. She never thought it would be like this. She thought as long as Han Mo rose.

"If one person gets the right way, the dog and the rooster will ascend to the sky", then one can also fly to the sky, and it is possible to solve the problem of the dead wood world. So I will try my best to help Han Mo to practice.

But now I tell myself that I can't go to Tianwaitian. What I thought before is just a good idea and can't be put into action. How can this result be accepted by Qian Sangsang?

"Is there no other way?" Qian Sangsang still looks at Han Mo with hope. Han Mo didn't speak, which completely broke Qian Sangsang's fantasy. They were speechless to each other.

Qian Sangsang lonely thought that he might be a person to stay here, some sad. I'm sorry for the people in the dead wood world. I want to help them get rid of the status quo, but I didn't think that she was trapped in it and couldn't extricate herself.

"That's good. In fact, it's good for you to go alone." Qian sang broke the silence between them with a smile. "Really, I mean it. Then I'll be free." Qian Sangsang said this to Han Mo with a smile.

Han Mo feels that her smile is dazzling and makes him heartache. But that's what happened. If Han Mo gives up and doesn't go to Tianwaitian, he will be punished after death. Han Mo is determined to take his current path of self-cultivation, so he will not give up.

But Qian Sangsang Qian Sangsang tries to make himself in the most relaxed state and teases Han Mo with indifference.

"I'm serious. Look, if you leave, then I can depend on each other with the little magic dragon, and I don't have to be your servant girl to repay my kindness. How nice it would be for you and me to write it off. "

Han Mo only heard Qian Sangsang's gratitude and resentment written off, stood up and said in a cold voice. "I won't allow you to get away from me! I will never allow this to happen Has been telling themselves to be strong, left the Han Mo is not a bad money Sangsang.

After hearing Han Mo say so, also can't help but some angry. "You're not allowed? Is the fact something you can do without permission? Now you can only go to the sky, but there is no way to go to the sky. Is that my problem? "

Han Mo saw the tears in Qian Sangsang's eyes and went forward to hold her in his arms. Hold her tight. He doesn't want to open up with Qian Sangsang, and doesn't want to open up a relationship with Qian Sangsang.

He has always been such a lonely person. How can he let go easily when he meets someone he likes? "I'll find a way." Han Mo buries in Qian Sangsang's neck, stuffy says.

Qian Sangsang struggles to get out, but Han Mo just gently holds Qian Sangsang's waist. Rao is Qian Sangsang. No matter how strong he is, there is no way to make him.

Qian Sangsang doesn't want to let Han Mo hold him like this. His hands squeeze the meat around Han Mo's waist. Han Mo eat pain, can only temporarily release the money Sangsang. Qian Sangsang took the opportunity to run out.

Qian Sangsang doesn't know where he can go now. All his things belong to Han mo. Nothing belongs to you. I feel a lot lower all of a sudden. The little magic dragon saw Qian Sangsang come out and flew over.

Feeling his master's unhappiness, he just flew silently with a wisp of Qian Sangsang's hair. "Little magic dragon, where is it cleaner? I want to have a good time Qian Sangsang asked little magic dragon.

"Master, let's go to the roof." Little magic dragon's intimate advice. Qian Sangsang nodded, followed the moon in the sky, and climbed up the roof gingerly. "It's nice here." After Qian Sangsang lay down and looked at the stars, he couldn't help saying.

The little magic dragon is proud of his chest. "Of course, master, this is my secret base. Only show it to the host. " Qian Sangsang was amused by the little magic dragon's words. All around such a quiet atmosphere, she began to think of a lot of things involuntarily. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that her situation was really miserable. She could not help sobbing silently.

In the side of the small magic dragon quietly lying in the arms of Qian Sangsang, originally wanted to say something, he finally did not say. Qian Sangsang was sad, and he was not happy. "It's all because of that Han Mo!" Little magic dragon scolds Han Mo angrily.

"Because of him, the Lord is so angry!" Han mo after Qian Sangsang ran out, did not chase her back, but just in the quarrel, found that his spiritual power some fluctuations.

There is no way, had to give up the plan to chase money, instead of sitting cross legged in the room, began to comb their spiritual power. Qian Sangsang still kept the posture of lying down, unconsciously stroking the little magic dragon with his left hand.Looking at the stars all over the sky, the quiet atmosphere around her made her sleepy. Han Mo hands quickly closed his body lily, will valley several big hole. Let your body rest for the next ascent.

Originally, Han Mo's spirit power has been full, just to speak to Qian Sangsang, Han Mo has to start to press down the spirit power. I can't bear it now.

Cold sweat slowly gathered on Han Mo's forehead, Han Mo had to concentrate all his attention to control all his spiritual power, so as not to let himself burst and die.

Every place is in pain. This kind of feeling is totally different from the previous cultivation pain. Even if you expand the meridians countless times, you can't bear the rising spiritual violence.

Han Mo can only use his own elixir, washing his body, strong pain. Slowly, the true Qi in the elixir field becomes less and less with the washing of the spirit power. The originally nihilistic gas moves around the body for a week and then slowly returns to the elixir field.

Finally condensed into a solid cyclone, Han Mo did not know that at this time where he was, scattering golden light. People inside and outside the city were frightened by the sudden change of weather.

"What just happened?" People who were scared to hide in the street came out one after another after seeing the golden light in the distance. "This is Someone's flying up again? " People who have Xiuzhen are not sure.

"This must be the rising light! There's someone in the world of cultivation going up again! " All the people in the street said happily and told each other. Seeing this grand occasion, some practitioners could not help kneeling down and worshiping in the direction of golden light.

"I hope I can fly to heaven as soon as possible." Thinking silently in my heart, I kowtow. In the world of cultivation, people seem to have been used to blessing and admiring those who are about to ascend. Their goal in life is to ascend and go to heaven.