MTL - All the Cultivators In the Immortal World Think That the Peak Master is Ruthless.-Chapter 230 Lost Realm 11

   Chapter 230 Lost Realm 11

  In the abyss, without vision, all they can use is hearing, smell, and feeling.

  Scarface has become accustomed to traveling in the darkness, and can accurately grasp the position of two people by relying on his ears.

   "Let's get here today."

  Mo Chuli: ?

  Mumu: "Why?"

   They just came down, so let them go up, don’t you look down on them too much?

   "Further down we reach the first platform, and the rope is almost at its limit."

   In this place, you can't see your fingers, you can't see how far they are from the ground, you can only rely on body sense to estimate.

  Mo Chuli pulled the rope, and the person above thought it was a signal to collect the rope.

  Because of his strength, Mo Chuli was not particularly heavy, so he pulled the man up after three strikes, five divisions and two.

  Mo Chuli hadn't reacted yet. As soon as he checked the length of the rope, he felt a tightness around his waist, and then... flew away?

   When I came up, my feet were still a little light.

   "Master." Seeing Gu Qingmo drinking tea leisurely, Mo Chuli hurried over.

   The two people who were still below only heard Mo Chuli's cry, and then there was no sound.

  Mumu could sense that Mo Chuli had gone up, and touched the rope around his waist, but he had no intention of going up.

   "Let's go down."

  Scarface was reluctant, "Holy Son, the following is already..."

  Mumu hated them in the first place, but now Scarface is still facing him, and he couldn't help but feel irritable, "I said, go! Go!"

   As a born spiritual child, and now in a place with such a strong spiritual energy, the sense of oppression Mumu released far exceeded his own strength.

  Scar's face was horrified, knowing that he couldn't persuade him now, so he let him go, "But the rope is not long enough..."

   Mumu would not give him a chance to make excuses, and immediately started to untie the rope.

  Because it is now hanging on the cliff, Mumu can only untie it with one hand, however, the rope does not know how to tie it, and it cannot be untied at all.

  Scarface seemed to have anticipated this situation and was not in a hurry to speak.

  Mumu rubbed the rope buckle that was getting tighter and tighter on his body, sneered in his heart, took out the knife hidden on his body, and cut the rope directly.

   In the dark, the four senses are infinitely amplified, and even the slightest sound is easily noticed.

   "Holy Son, what are you doing!" Scarface's voice suddenly sank.

  Mumu didn't take his anger seriously at all, "The rope has already been cut, so if it doesn't go down, it's a waste."

  Scarface had no choice but to go down with Mumu.

   Above, when Gu Qingmo saw Mo Chuli coming back, he kindly offered a cup of tea, "I'm thirsty."

  Mo Chuli looked at the clear tea and shook his head stiffly, "No need, this disciple is not thirsty."

   "Hmm." Gu Qingmo replied lightly, and then there was no further text.

   Mo Chuli stayed by her side and started talking about what he encountered and what experience he had when he went down.

  Gu Qingmo didn't react, but he could tell that he was still listening.

   He only went down for two quarters of an hour, and the rest was not deep, but Mo Chuli spoke of a turbulent stance.

   The other two people wanted to laugh when they heard what he said, but they held back because of Gu Qingmo's presence.

   Not long after, another person who was pulling the Mumu rope noticed something was wrong and pulled the rope lightly, but found that there was no weight.

   "Master Gu Feng, my rope... there is no one on the rope." The man considered his words.

  Gu Qingmo finally had a reaction, but he just walked over to take a look, then went back and sat down.

   This mysterious behavior made the two people look confused.

   However, since the great **** Gu Qingmo didn't say anything, there is no problem in thinking about it.

   After a few more hours, the rope finally moved, and he quickly retracted the rope and pulled the person up.

  When Mo Chuli came up, there was no other problem except that his chest was a little dirty on the stone wall.

   And Mumu was obviously a little embarrassed.

   His face was disheveled, his hair was messy, and his clothes were tattered, as if he had been ruined.

   But Mumu looks in good spirits, with a pair of dark eyes shining brightly.

   When Mo Chuli saw him like this, he couldn't help but want to bicker.

   However, Mumu ignored him at all, which turned out to be childish.

  Gu Qingmo saw that he was back, so he put everything away.

   "Let's go, go back."

  Mo Chuli didn't really want to go back, "Master, can I try again?"

  Gu Qingmo counted the time in his heart, and said in a low voice, "No, now go back and continue the practice that was originally arranged, and Mumu will also be with you."

   Mumu, who was still gloating about misfortune, never thought that he would also be dominated by that terrifying list.

After   , life was much simpler. In addition to the original practice list, Gu Qingmo saw a new challenge - monsters under the abyss.

  So, in addition to their daily practice tasks, the two children also went to explore the abyss.

   In this way, the two of them live in water and fire every day.

   At the same time, their strength is growing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

   In addition, their meals are getting more and more abundant.

  Gu Qingmo had no one to accompany him, so he naturally went to chat with Granny Ran.

   With the experience of the first two times, Granny Ran has a good eye, and every time she chats, she will bring one of the three of Ran Cao, Zuo Liao, and Luan Yi.

  Because Gu Qingmo's words were so heartbreaking, she was really afraid that she would be mad at Gu Qingmo before her birthday.

   In the lost realm where there is no distinction between day and night, Gu Qingmo's sense of time began to gradually blur, and he could only use the water droplet to measure the time.

   The time for the two children to enter the abyss is also getting longer and longer. The deeper the abyss goes, the more dangerous it is.

  Mo Chuli and Mumu have made great progress in all aspects from being unfamiliar at the beginning to being skilled, embarrassed to seriously injured.

  It's not just the inside, Mo Chuli's stature has also increased a lot, and now he is only half a head away from Gu Qingmo.

   But Mumu hasn't changed much, he still looks like a teenage child.

  Mo Chuli also made fun of Mumu because of his height, and the two even got into a fight.

  Gu Qingmo was also brought in as a referee, and he watched the play with relish.

  At night, Mo Chuli became more and more presumptuous.

   Ever since Gu Qingmo ran away early in the morning for the first time, Mo Chuli's mind has grown.

  When I fell asleep at night, I pretended to be dishonest and leaned on Gu Qingmo in various ways.

   At first, Gu Qingmo was able to hide. Later, the child grew up a lot, with long arms and legs, and he could hug her with one turn.

  Gu Qingmo stared at the ceiling expressionlessly, the sound of Mo Chuli's breathing beside his ear, "Let go."

   Mo Chuli rubbed her shoulder, "Don't, the disciple can't sleep when the master is not around."

   "How old are you, you still act like a spoiled child." Gu Qingmo's words were emotionless, as if he had memorized them.

   Mo Chuli doesn't care about this, but he has learned from those male demons.

  If you want to attack the beauty of the iceberg, you must be shameless.

   ... accidentally... stuck, stuck

   (end of this chapter)