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Chapter 74 Training Camp

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    The sunset is infinitely good, but it is almost dusk.

    The evening cooking smoke rises from the roofs of different heights. Under the illumination of the sunset, the small village surrounded by the cooking smoke has a kind of simplicity, a kind of simplicity, and it looks more and more simple, quiet and beautiful.  The plumes of smoke painted the scenery at dusk. Under the call of the smoke, the people in the field pushed carts and walked back along the path in the Lingtian with hoes on their backs.  Immediately, the lowing of the cow, the bleating of the sheep, the barking of the dog, the crowing of the chicken, and the shouting of people the village under the smoke of the kitchen became full.

    Suddenly, there was a light rain on Mojialing Island, but the clouds soon disappeared.

    Mo Xuan raised his eyes and saw that after the rain, the golden peaks were like Daisy, the flowers and trees were like washing, everything was fresh and verdant, and the greenery flowed in his heart.  The air is mixed with the mixed smell of dampness and soil and vegetation, blowing towards the face, and the fresh and humid air quickly penetrates into the person's body.  Under the feet, the traces of the rainwater washing are vividly seen, and the mud is wet and soft.

    Mo Xuan is like an ordinary farmer returning home, blending into this small world.  Mo Xuan paced slowly, slowly, and finally walked into the Mo family ancestral hall.

    Mo Que'er and Kong Ling silently followed behind Mo Xuan, and gently stopped bothering Mo Xuan, allowing him to be quiet for a while.

    ?Because Mo Que'er became an Earth Immortal, the Mohist ancestral hall can be enshrined for seven generations in total. Mo Xuan's longevity immortal tablet that was almost split in two is placed in the center of the seventh high platform, which is shocking.  And next to the tablet of the Immortal Immortal is the tablet of Moshi and his wife, they are very close together, as if they want to protect Mo Xuan's tablet all the time, so as not to let it fall down!

    Mo Xuan stared blankly at the tablets of his grandparents. Before he set off, his grandparents were still alive, but when he came back, there were only cold tablets left!

    Mo Xuan really has nothing else to do but cry silently!  Grandpa and grandma, Xuan'er came back late, and I couldn't even see the two of you for the last time!  Unfilial grandson!  Let your two elders worry about you for a lifetime, and have been worried all the time, and you can't breathe a sigh of relief in the end.

    The more Mo Xuan thought about it, the more sad he became, and soon he broke down in tears, Grandpa!  grandmother!  The unfilial grandson has come to see you!  Mo Xuan was in grief and suffering, his body was crumbling.

    Mo Que'er and Kong Ling hurried forward, gently supported Mo Xuan, and comforted Mo Xuan softly, death cannot be resurrected, so my condolences.

    Mo Que'er sighed faintly, a man as indomitable as grandpa can't bear it sometimes.  Mo Que'er couldn't help but think of her mother, and felt sore and bitter. After all, the old patriarch and the others still had their souls, but their mother was swallowed up!

    "Xuan, hurry to the Underworld, grandparents are still waiting for you." Kong Ling comforted.

    Mo Xuan took a deep breath, and projected a divine sense from the center of his eyebrows onto the altar. The whole altar was rippling with spiritual light, and turned into a transfer array, which transmitted Mo Xuan's divine sense to the underworld.

    With a slight sweep of Mo Xuan's spiritual sense, he found two very familiar auras and hurried over.

    In a huge phantom palace, the ancestors of the Mo family were smiling and chatting. Originally, there were only three souls of children in the hall, and it was really lonely.  Gradually, more and more souls came, and the hall became bigger and busier.

    Moshi and his wife were both young in those days, and their seniority was only lower than the three child ancestors. They were highly respected and their words were very important.

    All the souls are talking about the development of the Mohist family in recent years. It is indeed getting richer and stronger, but the number of child-born immortal cultivators and half-immortals in the family is too small, which is incomparable with other counties.  It's really worrying!

    Suddenly feeling something, all the souls looked out of the hall together.

    Moshi and his wife are in a trance, isis it Xuan'er?  Really Xuan'er?  The second elder looked at the young man who walked in from outside the hall in disbelief. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he was very heroic. He couldn't be Xuan'er!

    The second elder hurriedly greeted him!

    Mo Xuan rushed directly to the two elders, knelt down on the ground, weeping uncontrollably: "Grandpa, grandma, Xuan'er is back. I haven't even been able to see you for the last time, my grandson is not filial."

    Mo Shi and his wife supported Mo Xuan from the ground. Mo Shi looked at Mo Xuan with great satisfaction, patted Mo Xuan's shoulder vigorously, and sighed: "It's good to be back! It's good to be back!"

    Mo Xuan was still crying, and golden tears fell on the hall, causing the hall of Xuying to be violently shaken.

    Moshi pretended to be angry and said: "Isn't your grandma and I getting along well! Why are you crying! Xuaner, if you do this again, grandpa will be angry."

    Mo Xuan also knew that the tears of the immortals did a lot of damage to the underworld, so he quickly wiped away the tears with his hands, and seeing the young and smiling grandparents, he no longer felt so sad.  But after all, yin and yang are separated, and there are still many hidden dangers in the underworld.Hei couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted, "Don't bother!"

    Mo Hua flattened his mouth and remained silent, holding the wood with both hands obediently, hanging on the wood like a sausage.  No way, he is too short, he can't even fall to the ground with his feet hanging like this!

    The other team is carrying a log.  Mo Hua's team had to add Mo Hua when they were carrying a piece of wood. I wish I could be happy!

    The sixteen teams were sweating profusely and raced against time. In the end, the Mohua team was slightly behind and ranked last.  It's just a little bit short, if it weren't for the sausage of Mo Hua, it would definitely not be the last place!  Hate it!

    "Stay in a daze, hurry up and run, you can only use the blessing of Shenxing Taibao, run around the Lingdao, speed!" Mo Xuan scolded.

    Everyone in Mohua hurriedly started running regardless of sweating and panting.

    Mo Xuan looked at the extremely tired Mohist disciples, and said, "The rest of the team will rest for a while. Today, the requirements are relaxed, and you can meditate to recover. Tomorrow, you must complete all the training items before you can meditate."

    Fifteen teams seized the time and sat cross-legged on the sand, and began to meditate.

    Now they can only meditate for half an hour a day. They used to meditate with top-quality pills, and they usually meditate for half an hour as a routine.

    Now, let alone the pills, all the clothes have been confiscated, so you can only go into battle shirtless if you don't see them!  My whole body is sore and unbearable, and after sitting in meditation, oh my god, my whole body feels very comfortable!  The Mohists have never experienced it before. It turns out that meditation is such a cool thing!

    In the past, I always felt that half an hour of meditation was too long, but why didn't I run out of time so quickly today?  I can't wait to meditate for seven or eight hours!  At this time, Mo Hua's team had only run more than half a circle, and the one who ran in the front was Mo Hua who saved the most energy, and his two feet kept pumping his little butt, and he ran extremely fast.

    Mo Hua's team members followed behind panting, it was so depressing, why are they in the same team with Mo Hua!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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