Taoist students

Chapter 770 Alien Spy
Although Dongfang and Mo had never heard this bell, they knew exactly what it meant.

The two stood up with a whoosh, and the green-robed monk went first, walked towards the gate of the cave, and pushed it open.

Suddenly, a white light shone in, Dongfang Mo followed the man out of the cave, and immediately looked around.

The place where he and the green-robed monk are now is like a curved cliff.

There is no end in sight to the left and right of this cliff, but on the cliff, caves have been dug artificially.

These caves are densely packed and arranged row upon row.

And on the platform extending several feet in front of the gate of the cave, monks appeared one after another by coincidence.

These people come in all shapes and sizes, with vastly different appearances and attires.

In addition to the human race and the wood spirit monks who looked similar to the human race, Dongfang Mo saw many monster monks.

Among them were the Tiger Monster Clan and the Tianniu Clan. He even saw a burly monk of the Kui Wolf Clan on a cave platform quite far away from him.

It's just worth noting that although there are quite a few monks from the Monster Race and the monks from the Wood Spirit Race, the combined number of the two may not be comparable to the number of monks from the Human Race.

Dongfang Mo had expected this, because compared with the Wood Spirit and Monster Race, the human race had a huge upper hand in terms of numbers.However, the lifespan of the human race is short, and the strength of monks of the same rank is not as good as that of the second race in most cases.

After feeling it for a while, he also noticed a breath fluctuation of the infant-transforming cultivation base from the people around him.

And these people, like him, are all here to participate in the Holy Son Competition.

At this moment, when everyone Fang appeared, most of them showed excited expressions on their faces.

"This is the ever-ringing bell. The competition for the Holy Child is finally about to begin." The green-robed monk beside Dongfang Mo also said excitedly.

These people have waited for decades, which is really a long time even for the monks in the Infant Realm.

Dongfang Mo just smiled at this, but did not speak.

And this so-called long ringing was indeed worthy of the name. The loud bell continued to ring for most of the day before it gradually went out.

After more than half a day, even those who practiced in closed doors were alerted by the bell and stood up.

At the same time, an ethereal voice resounded clearly in everyone's ears.

"Qingling Daozong, the day of the Holy Son's competition, enlighten."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a murmur of discussion immediately on the Qianya Mountain where Dongfang Mo was located, which had no end in sight.

But as the ethereal voice sounded again, everyone immediately became silent.

"Hear the order, people from other races who are not from the Human Race, Monster Race, or Wood Spirit Race are not allowed to participate in the contest for the Holy Child. Now I'm giving you a chance to stand up and kill without mercy!"

After the last word fell, everyone could clearly feel a cold murderous intent, like a guillotine hanging over their heads, making people's hearts tremble.What's more strange is that this murderous intent has been lingering in everyone's hearts, and it didn't slowly fade away until after a stick of incense.

Dongfang Mo looked around, but didn't see any changes from anyone.

But he just breathed a sigh of relief, and with a bang, a vast sense of consciousness swept towards everyone and drowned them in an instant.

"hiss!"

Feeling this sense of consciousness, the expressions of Dongfang Mo and the green-robed monk beside him changed.

Just because this fluctuation of consciousness is too powerful, it can be said that Dongfang Mo has never felt such a powerful consciousness.

He didn't even need to think about it, he decided that this divine consciousness must come from a monk of the unity realm.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

What shocked him even more was that there were three waves of spiritual consciousness that were almost the same in succession, rolling towards all of them again.

This time, everyone felt their bodies creaking under pressure.Many people couldn't bear the pressure one after another, and stepped back with a thud.

However, under the oppression of these four strands of spiritual consciousness from the monks of Guiyi Realm, Dongfang Mo's slender body stood upright without even trembling.

The iron head function he cultivated firmly protects the sea of ​​consciousness, even if he is a cultivator in the state of returning to oneness, don't even think about using the power of his consciousness to make him submit.

What surprised him was that the green-robed monk beside him also looked calm and relaxed. It seemed that although this man was not a showman, he was definitely not an ordinary person.

The green-robed monk also looked at him in response, and there was also a touch of surprise on the face of the man under the mask.

But both of them tacitly said nothing.

"Humph!"

At this moment, a cold snort hit everyone's minds.

"Hoohoo!"

An invisible big hand pierced through the air, blatantly heading towards Dongfang Mo, hundreds of meters away, a certain human monk grabbed it.

In just this moment, the face of the youthful-looking human race boy changed drastically.The person stomped his feet without thinking, and his figure immediately rushed into the air.However, just as he was about to break through the air, he felt his body tense up, and his face suddenly turned extremely red.

Unknowingly, he was grabbed by that invisible big hand, and pinched in the palm like an ant, making him unable to move.

Not only that, but at this moment, a roar was heard not far away.On a cave platform two hundred feet to the right of Dongfang Mo, a tall man in black from the monster tribe, the Tianniu tribe, was also pinched by a big hand and held in mid-air.

The same scene was staged in the other two places at the same time.

In a moment, except for the big man of the Tianniu clan and the previous human youth, a young man of the Wood Spirit clan, and an old man of the human race, they were all held by big hands, and their bodies were imprisoned in the air.

The faces of these four people turned pale from the initial flush, and their bodies began to tremble unbearably due to the strong squeeze.

Strangely, their appearance also changed accordingly.

While the human youth was struggling, the pupils of his eyes suddenly turned white, and on his face and the surface of his skin, glittering and translucent light spots appeared, making him look quite strange.

As for the old man of the human race and the young man of the wood spirit race, black energy permeated their bodies, and through the black energy, two creatures that looked like skeletons could be faintly seen.

As for the last big man of the Tianniu tribe, his figure skyrocketed and he turned into a bat-like monster with a pair of fleshy wings.

This monster was about Zhang Xu in size, with pointed ears, two sharp fangs in its mouth, and blood-colored eyes that gave off a bloodthirsty feeling.

Seeing this scene, although everyone present had expected it in their hearts, they were still a little shocked.

"The Jingli Clan, the Ming Clan, and one more... I can't see it." At this time, the green-robed monk beside Dongfang Mo said hesitantly while looking at the four people in the air ahead.

But Dongfang Mo's eyes still stayed on the four people in mid-air.

He just glanced at the crystal glass monk and the two Ming clan monks, and finally stared at the monster with flesh wings that even the green-robed monk couldn't see.

Because he had clearly seen this kind of monster before.

Back then in Taiyi Dao Palace, Dongtianfudi, after he refined Wenshenyu for the first time, three pictures appeared in his mind.

The second of the three pictures is a scene of an old man in Taoist robes killing countless such creatures with a wave of his hand.

Thinking of that scene, he looked at the hideous bat-like monster for a while, and then fell into deep thought.

"Bang... bang... bang... bang..."

It wasn't until the sound of four explosions that pulled his mind back.

I saw the four people in mid-air, whose bodies were pinched and exploded by four invisible big hands without fancy, turning into a thick blood mist, which lingered for a long time.

Several people didn't even scream before dying.

However, what was unexpected was that after the body of the Jingli Clan cultivator was pinched and exploded, all the blood mist radiated so much, and then turned into scattered light spots, which were about to explode in all directions.

But this person's actions were obviously in vain. With a sneer, an nameless black flame burned out of thin air, engulfing all the light spots in it.For a moment, the burning momentum of the flame increased, and with a scream, the flame and the light spots in it all dissipated in midair.

At this point, the surroundings fell into a silence that could hear a needle drop.

After a long time, the ethereal sound sounded again.

"Those who want to fish in troubled waters, this is the end."

Hearing this, the green-robed cultivator chuckled: "I've killed the chicken to make an example to the monkey."

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo shook his head, these alien races are really daring.And he also knows that there must be more alien races in the dark, because of various purposes lurking.However, these people will gradually be exposed as the contest for the Son of God unfolds, and the final result will naturally be a dead end.

Of course, it is also possible that some people can really get away with it. Even if they don't compete for the position of holy son, they can still win the top spot, and then they can become the inner disciple of Qingling Daozong.

After all, he once learned from Tianyazi that in the Qingling Dao Sect, spies from other races could be caught from time to time.

And this kind of thing of placing spies, Qingling Daozong will also do it, and there are many spies of Qingling Daozong in several adjacent ethnic groups.

"You listen to the order, start immediately, and go to the Moonlight Cold Pool."

While Dongfang Mo was thinking, he heard that ethereal voice again.

And hearing the words "Moonlight Cold Pool", everyone's discussion exploded again.

(End of this chapter)