Chapter 158

"Even now the four mirrors judge that she is not human, but she is so similar to human. I can't make a decision right now. Before I promised you, if the test comes out that Qian Sangsang is not a human, then she can go to Tianwaitian. "

Warcraft stopped for a moment, then said, "I can let her go to Tianwaitian with you, and find the great God to judge. But what I want to tell you is that no matter what method you use to pass my pass, if Qian Sangsang is a human in the cultivation world, she will be beaten back when she goes to Tianwaitian. "

"Thank you for the reminder." Han Mo says to Warcraft. "Well, you go back first. Zishi feisheng, you go to the forbidden area and find the well of feisheng. The rest is up to both of you. "

The dark fog slowly moved over and shrouded Warcraft in it. With that, Warcraft disappeared. And Qian Sangsang is still thinking about why the four mirrors can't find out that he is human.

Han Mo is relieved, as long as Warcraft agrees that Qian Sangsang is his belongings, he can fly up with him. "Come on, let's go back first." Han Mo turns his head and says to Qian Sangsang.

Qian Sangsang saw the joy in Han Mo's eyes. At this time, she remembered what happened before. I feel a little sad again, and I'm not happy.

Han Mo is still in the joy that Qian Sangsang can rise with himself, and he doesn't notice Qian Sangsang's little mood. He used to pick up the little magic dragon that didn't wake up and threw him in Qian Sangsang's arms.

Then he summoned his sword and flew. He took Qian Sangsang to the sword. Although Qian sang flew second on the sword, he was still not used to it. Trembling stood up, Han Mo immediately flew up.

Qian Sangsang's heart beat faster and he closed his eyes. He didn't dare to look at the things below. The divine bird is still wandering outside. When he sees them coming out, he crows happily.

He also rubs his head against Han mo. Qian Sangsang has a bad impression on this proud broken bird. Yu Guang glimpses the bird rubs against Han Mo and doesn't speak. He just stares at the bird, trying to get its feathers off his face.

Just a short while, the bird left. Qian Sangsang stands in front of Han Mo, and Han Mo should pay attention to the safety of the two. He doesn't pay much attention to Qian Sangsang's mood at this time.

I just thought that Qian Sangsang was tired, so I didn't speak. "Here we are." Han Mo stops flying with the imperial sword and steadily puts Qian Sangsang down. The little dragon woke up when he arrived at the house.

As soon as Qian Sangsang came down, he couldn't wait to fly to his own place. Han Mo found something wrong with Qian Sangsang at this time. "This is not a problem." Han Mo thought, the misunderstanding between the two people will eventually be solved.

He called to Qian Sangsang, who went to the room, "Sangsang." Take the initiative to talk to Qian Sangsang. Qian Sangsang stopped his steps and said, "why?"

Han Mo knows that as long as Sang Sang answers himself, it means it's no big deal. "Sangsang, are you still angry?" Carefully asked. With a sigh, Qian sang went to the stone table in the yard and sat down. "I'm not angry. It's just that there are too many uncertainties in going to Tianwaitian, so I'm just a little upset. "

Han Mo also sat down. "What can I do to make you happy?" Han Mo says eagerly. Qian Sang Sang chuckled.

"In fact, it's not all your fault. The rule of going to heaven is like that. No one can break it. You also help me to find a way, which is also my problem. "

Han Mo heard here, "no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no They look at each other and smile. Han Mo completely let go of the knot in his heart.

"As long as Sang Sang is willing to manage himself." They sat together and chatted. "By the way, sonny, do you know what the two Warcraft we saw before are?" Qian Sang Sang shook his head and was intrigued by his tone.

"What is it?" "The Warcraft you have been looking down on is the ferry man of xiuzhenjie and Tianwaitian."

"Ferry man?" Qian sang asked suspiciously. "Yes, the ferry people." Han Mo stood up and began to recall some things.

"What people in the world of cultivation have been doing is to go to heaven. That's flying. For most of us, we are heaven practitioners. If we don't practice well and waste our ability, we will go to hell after we die. "

"Hell?" Qian sang asked again. "The hell they're talking about is not what I think it is, is it?" Qian sang thought silently in his heart.

Han Mo continues to recall, Qian Sangsang at this time lying on the table, looking for his most comfortable posture to listen to Han Mo talk about these things.

"No matter ordinary people or practitioners, they have no ability to complete the mission of ascension independently." Han Mo eyes of Yu Guang see Qian Sangsang at this time has been lying on the ground, smile.

"At this time, the great God of heaven sent a middleman to help us fly. The Warcraft you see today is the ferryman. ""The people who helped us through the robbery. When each practitioner reaches the full level, he can go to the ruins of orlita through the divine bird. Only those who have passed the Warcraft test will be qualified to go to heaven. "

Qian Sangsang changed another posture, thinking, "Han Mo's voice is so soft, I want to sleep." "Those Warcraft, to put it bluntly, are actually the manager's microphone, just the middleman between the practitioners and the manager."

"It's just that there are few people who have reached the level of cultivation, so in general, Warcraft rarely lives in the ruins of ollita. Only when they have a sense of the rising people, they will naturally appear in the ruins of ollita and help the practitioners to survive

Qian sang nodded to show that he understood. "Those Warcraft should be high-level Warcraft. The little magic dragon was completely suppressed when he saw them." The little magic dragon playing in the tree sneezed.

"Ah Chou" touched his nose, and the little magic dragon felt that he had a bad day today. He was beaten twice by his master, and he was stunned to see the high-level Warcraft. "Someone must have spoken ill of me behind my back."

Angrily thinking, the little magic dragon lay comfortably among the leaves and soon fell asleep. Han Mo hears Qian Sangsang ask so, gave answer.

"The little magic dragon is also a high-level Warcraft, but it is not yet mature, so it is not surprising that it will be frightened by the adult body of high-level Warcraft. In addition, in the ruins of ollita, practitioners can't use their own spiritual power, which will be limited. "

"You can only rely on your own cultivation and ability. Besides, those high-level Warcraft will not be afraid of the spirit power. If you want to defeat them, you have to use swordsmanship. " "Swordsmanship?" When Qian sang heard this, he became confused again.

"Are the swordsmanship here the same as those of Mr. Jin Yong? But this is the world of cultivation. Ah, it should be different? " That's what Qian sang thought. Han Mo saw her lost in thought, went to her side, hands on the table.