Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Chapter 109 "Tightening" every step of the way!Crying Soul Beast!

Chapter 109 "Tightening" every step of the way!Crying Soul Beast!
"you..."

Before the old man could finish his sentence, he knelt down on the ground and died on the spot.

Burned by the Nether Sword Flame, his entire body turned into a puddle of blood.

The two girls behind them covered their mouths and exclaimed.

"How did you find out that Master Patriarch sent news to Qingyang Gate?"

Yuan Yao covered her mouth, looked at Lin Mo, and couldn't help asking.

Lin Mo smiled slightly, and slowly looked into the air.

"call out!"

A dark green figure quickly landed from above the formation in an instant.

You Nu controlled the Lu Huang Sword and landed steadily in front of Lin Mo.

"A master who can't even protect his own disciples, what a good thing!"

Lin Mo chuckled lightly, and said lightly: "That's why I paid attention to it and let my puppet wait above!"

"Sure enough, I found him secretly sending messages to Qingyang Gate!"

Yanli breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice: "Fortunately, you found out. If the person from Qingyangmen came, it would be terrible."

Hearing Yanli's words, Lin Mo shook his head slightly, and said, "I didn't intercept that message!"

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Yanli's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.

Yuan Yao pondered for a moment, looked deeply at Lin Mo, and said in a low voice, "Do you want the two alchemy cultivators from Qingyangmen to come here and catch them all?"

"Is this too dangerous!"

Yuan Yao was very worried about Lin Mo, and said in a low voice, "After all, although one alchemy cultivator has died, there are still two alchemy elders in Qingyang Sect!"

"One of them is a monk in the middle stage of alchemy!"

Feeling Yuan Yao's concern for him, Lin Mo smiled slightly, patted Yuan Yao's beautiful hair lightly, and said with a low laugh:

"Don't worry, since I dare to let the news spread, I am naturally not afraid of these two alchemy cultivators!"

Seeing Lin Mo's confidence, Yuan Yao could only nod her head, not saying anything.

"call out!"

With a flick of the wrist, the storage bag in the old woman's blood was held in her hand.

He took out a jade-like token from it.

As the spiritual power in the body poured into the token.

Lin Mo only felt that his whole body seemed to be drawn.

A beam of jade-like light burst out from the glazed pagoda in front of it instantly.

Seeing this, Lin Mo immediately grabbed the second daughter with both hands.

With a burst of trance.

The three of them had already appeared in the glazed pagoda.

After all, the second daughter is a disciple of this sect, so she must know much more about the secrets of the sect than Lin Mo.

Lin Mo looked around.

I found myself on the first floor of the glazed tower.

Looking up, there are two more floors above it.

"A lot of spirit stones!"

Yanli exclaimed, staring at the front of her.

I saw piles of crystal clear spirit stones piled up on the first floor of the glazed pagoda.

"They're all low-level spirit stones!"

Lin Mo took a rough look, and there were tens of thousands of them.

This net worth is normal, after all, it is the net worth of a sect.

Tens of thousands of spirit stones are still very normal.

"Younv!"

With Lin Mo's soft cry, Younu, the puppet of acacia, flew out of the storage bag at his waist in an instant.

"Put away all the spirit stones here!"

Lin Mo pointed to the spirit stone in front of him, his heart moved slightly, and he thought to himself: "If we can find Biling Island, there will be no shortage of spirit stones!"

It was there that Han Li won a top-grade wood spirit stone.

And since one top-quality wood spirit stone can be collected, there is a high possibility that there will be a second and a third.

But on second thought.

Although the best wood spirit stone has not been excavated yet.

But on Biyou Island, it must be a high-level spirit stone vein.

Presumably, there must be monks from the Chaotic Star Alliance who have formed alchemy or even Nascent Soul stage.

It is still too dangerous to go there based on his own cultivation in the alchemy period.

"It's safe to go there after I break through Nascent Soul!"

Lin Mo shook his head slightly, turned around and walked towards the second floor.

The second floor is a row of gold and jade bookshelves, on which are placed books and jade slips.

All kinds of exercises of the sect are recorded on it.

After a rough scan, there are quite a few of these exercises, but they are all relatively common exercises.

In terms of the level of skills alone, it is simply not comparable to the concealed moon sect.

But this is also normal, the strongest in the sect is only the monks in the alchemy stage.

How can it be compared with the Moon Sect which has several Nascent Soul cultivators?

Lin Mo shook his head slightly, turned his head and looked at the third floor.

"Lin Mo, these exercises?"

Yuan Yao was slightly stunned, watching Lin Mo sneer at these sect seniors who cherished the incomparable skills on weekdays, and couldn't help asking: "Don't you want it?"

"Choose first!"

"I'll take the rest to Kuixing Island and sell it!"

Lin Mo shook his head slightly, and walked towards the third floor.

Seeing this, Yanli and Yuanyao's two daughters both smiled.

To Lin Mo, the skills that may not be worth mentioning are very precious to the second daughter.

the third floor.

It is the treasure house of the entire sect.

The first to enter the goal are two magic weapons.

A purple flying sword and a dark yellow brick.

"Low-level magic weapon!"

Lin Mo shook his head slightly, and put the two magic weapons into the storage bag.

Immediately walked toward the depths.

A pale yellow earth platform attracted Lin Mo's attention.

A dark yellow thick log with the thickness of a person stands here.

Strands of deep yellow streamer entwined on the rough wood.

Miraculous.

"Something weird!"

Looking at Xuan Mu in front of him, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But he was a little curious about the spirit tree in front of him.

"Could it be the Xuanhuang Spirit Wood!"

But at this time, Yanli's exclamation came from behind: "I heard from the masters and uncles in the sect that this is the treasure of our sect!"

"The treasure of Lipai?"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, but he never imagined that this piece of black and yellow spirit wood would be the foundation of a school.

"What's so special?"

Lin Mo turned and looked at Yanli.

"There is a mysterious yellow energy in its spiritual wood!"

"It is the best forging material for defensive magic weapons!"

Yanli smiled and said: "It is rumored that as long as you add a little black and yellow spirit wood to the magic weapon, it can make the magic weapon as heavy as ten thousand junctures and extremely hard!"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, staring at the Xuanhuang Lingmu in front of him.

Sure enough, there were many cracks at the top.

Obviously, they were all dug up to make magic weapons.

"If you make 72 flying swords with this mysterious yellow spirit wood!"

Lin Mo touched his chin, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Very good, very good!"

Thinking of this, You Nu took advantage of the opportunity and flew in front of her.

Holding the Luhuang Sword in his hand, he began to dig.

Naturally, such a precious spirit tree had to be uprooted.

In addition, the third floor is nothing worthwhile.

They are all written talismans and magic tools.

"It's time to consider opening a store in Luan Xinghai!"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, it was really fun to kill and steal.

But there are too many groceries, and it is troublesome to pile them up in your hands.

After a moment of contemplation.

Lin Mo couldn't help but think of Xu Shuangshuang who sold Yinkumu to him.

Maybe we can cooperate with it.

After all, I am an outsider. With Xu Shuangshuang's help, it would be much safer to sell magic weapon materials.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

With the sound of several piercing sounds, exquisite storage bags were placed in front of him one by one.

These are the storage bags of the alchemy stage monks who have been killed one after another in the past few days.

As for Feng Sanniang's storage bags from the foundation-building period of the fake alchemy period.

Lin Mo scanned them one by one with his divine sense.

They are all things that are not helpful to me, only these storage bags in the alchemy stage are the most attractive.

Looking at the scene in front of them, Yuan Yaoyanli and the two daughters looked at each other, and retreated very interestingly.

Although the three of them had had very negative contact, after all, they had only spent a short time together.

Especially after knowing that Lin Mo is a monk in the alchemy stage.

The two were even more cautious towards Lin Mo.

After all, the second daughter had seen the alchemy old monster who shot his concubine to death casually.

Looking at the second daughter who left, Lin Mo smiled slightly: "These two girls!"

"Clean up you later!"

……

Looking at the colorful storage bags on the ground, Lin Mo was in a great mood.

"Every time I open the storage bag, it's like opening a blind box!"

Lin Mo smiled slightly, and then took Elder Gu's storage bag.

With the influx of spiritual consciousness, the first to be discovered was the 80 yuan mid-level spirit stone.

Lin Mo likes such a monk who brings all his wealth with him.

Compared with the materials that need to be sold, Lingshi is obviously more convenient.

When the attention was moved away from the middle-level spirit stone, it was quickly attracted by a few treasures.

The magic weapon Hunyuan Bowl, a yellow inch-high jade bottle, two talismans shining in blue and gold, a book of exercises and a ball shining in blue.

The others are all miscellaneous and worthless things.

Books are nothing special.

It is an earth-type exercise called "Earth Lijue".

It is useless to Lin Mo, and as for the two blue-gold talismans, they are two talisman treasures.

Lin Mo shook his head slightly, and then took out the blue ball.

"Level [-] monster inner alchemy!"

The moment the inner alchemy was taken out, Lin Mo immediately recognized it.

After all, hundreds of monsters have been slaughtered in the past 20 years.

Naturally, he knew much more about the monster Neidan than anyone else.

As for the last small bottle, it contained Jiangchen Dan.

"Clap!"

Opening the bottle, a strong medicinal fragrance wafted out of his nostrils, and he held four thumb-sized yellow Jiangchen Pills in his hands.

There should have been five dust-falling pills, but Lin Mo threw one of them to Han Li.

"This is a good thing!"

The corner of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled faintly.

Among them, the most valuable is the magic weapon Hunyuan Bowl.

"Elder Miao, I don't know what surprise you can give me!"

The corner of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, and he opened Elder Miao's storage bag.

Familiar with the road, strands of spiritual consciousness poured into Elder Miao's storage bag again.

Like the ancient elders, there are sixty or seventy middle-level spirit stones.

I have to say that they are friends who have lived together for so long, even the habit of storing things in the storage bag is so similar.

Other than that, there was a pair of ancient treasures, three talismans that shone faintly, and a light black sea animal skin.

"call out!"

With a flick of the wrist, the jet-black light black sea animal skin was already held in his hand.

"Water Gang God Thunder!"

The four big characters are engraved on the sea animal skin brightly.

Lin Mo scanned the sea animal skin carefully, his pupils shrank, and he said in a low voice, "It's actually a skill for cultivating the water god thunder!"

The cultivation of Water God Thunder is very difficult, if it is practiced according to normal methods.

There is no one who has been unable to get started for decades.

But on this animal skin, there is another way.

Hunt and kill the monster Neidan who masters the water god thunder.

Using the power of the water god thunder contained in the inner alchemy as an introduction, you can easily master the water god thunder.

"It's a genius!"

Looking at the introduction on the sea animal skin in front of him, Lin Mo's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help laughing: "If that's the case, it's not the Liulian Temple that wants to hunt the baby carp at all!"

"It's the elder Miao who wants the baby carp himself!"

But now all this is given to Lin Mo for nothing.

A dark blue baby carp inner alchemy is already in his hand.

Then Lin Mo turned his gaze to Wu Chou.

As the young master of Jiyin Island, his wealth is definitely not comparable to that of the two elders of Miao Gu.

A jet-black storage bag was quickly held by Lin Mo in his hand.

"One high-level spirit stone, hundreds of middle-level spirit stones!"

The corner of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, and he put more than 100 spirit stones into his storage bag in an instant, and then turned his attention to other treasures.

A jet-black jade slip, a black tiger-bone long knife, a faint blue trident-shaped magic weapon, three demon pills, and several porcelain vases exuding a jet-black aura.

The rest are a large pile of intermediate talismans and three or five talisman treasures.

For monks in the Foundation Establishment period, it may be an extremely precious treasure.

But for Lin Mo, it is of little use.

Taking out the jade slip first, spiritual consciousness poured into it.

"Mysterious Yin Meridian!"

It is the cultivation method of Xuanyin Jing.

The Xuanyin Sutra obtained from Emperor Yue is a fragment, but now a relatively complete Xuanyin Sutra is obtained here.

It was a pleasant surprise.

However, although the Xuanyin Sutra is good, Lin Mo is not ready to practice it.

Shaking his head, he looked at the two magic weapons.

They were the two magic weapons that confronted him at that time.

However, they were all injured by the Nether Sword Flame, the aura on it was dim, and the damage was not small.

Of the remaining three demon pills, two of them are fifth-level demon pills, and the other fist-sized demon pill is a sixth-level demon pill.

"What's in those vases?"

With a wave of Lin Mo's right hand, several porcelain bottles had already landed in front of him.

As soon as Fang appeared, a piercing chill emanated from the porcelain bottle.

In an instant, the surrounding ground was completely condensed.

"Clap!"

Lin Mo directly opened the porcelain bottle, and inside were jet-black pills, and a surge of icy breath came to his nostrils.

"What a powerful ice energy!"

Lin Mo's face showed joy, his mouth was slightly opened, and the bottle of yin and yang flew out of his mouth in an instant.

The green and black pills turned into phantoms, and were instantly absorbed into the bottle of yin and yang.

For just a split second, the yin and yang liangyi bottle was shining brightly.

Those pitch-black pills were melted by the Yin-Yang Liangyi bottle.

Lin Mo ingested the Yin-Yang Liangyi bottle into his body, and sat cross-legged.

Just a stick of incense time.

Four ghost blue sword flames have already condensed into shape.

And in the Yin-Yang Liangyi bottle, there is still almost half of the chill.

"Maybe, you can directly break through the late stage of alchemy?"

Lin Mo's eyes flickered, and a bold idea appeared in his mind.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo moved quickly, and immediately looked through Qingyang Gate and the old woman's storage bag.

After a rough scan of the spiritual sense, only two magic weapons are not bad, and the rest are some middle-level spirit stones.

With a wave of his hand, he directly put the storage bag on the ground into his arms.

Lin Mo sat cross-legged, feeling the turbulent Lin Mo in his body.

I plan to take this opportunity to practice hard and see if I can make a breakthrough by taking this opportunity.

At the same time, Lin Mo opened his mouth slightly.

The second Nascent Soul flew out of its mouth in an instant.

It turned into a green phantom and landed directly on You Nu on the first floor.

There was a flash of green light in Younu's eyes, and then her figure flickered.

Fly directly above the glazed pagoda.

Small crystal clear flags flew out of his hand.

It fell around the glazed pagoda in an instant.

"Buzz!"

With a buzzing sound, a transparent protective light curtain burst out from the formation flag in an instant.

In an instant, the entire glazed pagoda was completely enveloped.

Lin Mo was very cautious.

When practicing in seclusion, it is natural not to be disturbed, so the second Nascent Soul is controlled to control the upside-down five-element array.

Avoid being disturbed.

While flipping through the books, the second daughter, Yuan Yao Yanli, looked at the scene in front of her, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly.

The second daughter is not a fool. Seeing Lin Mo cross-legged, she must have made a breakthrough.

The second daughter stayed on the second floor obediently, just flipping through the books, not daring to disturb her at all.

And at the same time.

In a pitch-black canyon inside Qingyang Gate.

It is gloomy inside.

A middle-aged monk came to the canyon and knelt directly on the ground.

"Old Ancestor, Xiu'er was killed!"

Holding a scarlet jade slip in his hand, his face was full of grief and indignation, and he looked extremely painful.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by whimpers, gusts of chilly wind instantly blew up in the canyon.

The sobbing of ghosts continued to come from the canyon.

A mass of pitch-black monstrous shady, covering the sky and the sun.

In a moment, an old man in a jet black robe landed in front of the middle-aged man.

The old man's face is shriveled and his eye sockets are sunken, it is obvious that he is very old.

There is a white scorpion branded between the eyebrows and eyes, which is vivid and looks very strange.

This person is Master Qingyang, who has been in seclusion for ten years.

As long as another hundred years pass, after absorbing Qingyangmen's inheritance, they will be able to break through the Nascent Soul.

More than 100 years after the original plot, Master Qingyang reappeared, and he was at the Nascent Soul stage.

It slowly stretched out its right hand.

The red jade slip in the man's hand was already in his hand.

Hearing the voice from the jade slip, the old man shrank his pupils and said in a low voice, "Xiu'er's life card is broken?"

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were slightly red, and he said in a deep voice.

Xiu'er is the only son of a man, although he is a bit rebellious on weekdays.

It was nothing more than killing some lowly maidservants.

He never expected that he would be killed by someone. This is really beyond the imagination of the head teacher of Qingyangmen.

"I know!"

The old man snorted coldly, and under his black shirt, groups of eerie ghost fog instantly appeared.

The ghost mist lifted the old man up in an instant.

"How dare you kill my young master of the Qingyang Gate!"

"I will make him pay in blood!"

……

After half a day.

Outside the Yunxiao Sect where the sun was shining brightly, suddenly overcast clouds covered it.

A gigantic jet-black giant ship of animal bones floated outside the Cloud Sect.

That weird change instantly startled the disciples in Yunxiao Sect.

"Why such a sudden change?"

"How did the sky change?"

……

All the disciples stared at the changes in the sky, their eyes were full of disbelief.

Obviously, he didn't expect it to happen in the blink of an eye.

The sky is already gloomy.

There will be such a huge change.

"There is no mountain guard formation?"

Looking at the Yunxiao Sect in front of him, the headmaster of Qingyang Sect frowned slightly, but soon relaxed his brows and sneered:

"But what if there is a large array of guarding the mountain?"

"Could it be possible to stop the ancestor?"

The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable.

This time Qingyangmen dispatched two monks at the alchemy stage, and one of them was an ancestor in the middle stage of alchemy.

There are also eighteen "elders" in the later stage of foundation establishment

Those who can perform the Eighteen-Song Soul Seizing Formation are the monks in the alchemy stage who fall into it.

There is absolutely no possibility of survival.

"A mere cultivator at the early stage of alchemy dared to kill my Xiu'er!!!"

The head of Qingyang Sect's eyes were full of killing intent, and he was staring at Yunxiao Sect in front of him.

"Boom!"

The huge animal bone boat sailed directly into the sect.

Without the hindrance of the formation, the animal bone boat easily entered the sect.

The head of the Qingyang Sect stepped on the beast bone boat, and his eyes scanned the bottom.

Spiritual consciousness surged, obviously wanting to find the murderer who killed his son.

"Crash!"

Biting ice suddenly shrouded the glazed pagoda.

Looking from a distance, the entire pagoda is covered with a thick layer of ice.

Just like a pagoda of ice.

Under the biting cold fog, the surrounding weather has also changed.

Snow-white and crystal-clear snowflakes kept falling from mid-air.

"what?"

The whole body of the glazed pagoda was full of light and flickering, and turbulent ice energy continuously gushed out of it.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the head teacher of Qingyangmen narrowed his pupils, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Arrangement!"

"I want the entire Cloud Sect to be buried with my Xiu'er!"

Following the words of the head teacher of Qingyang Sect.

An "elder" whose cultivation had broken through to the late stage of foundation establishment flew out of the huge animal bone spaceship.

It turned into a series of jet-black phantoms, and flew towards the direction of the glazed pagoda in an instant.

Eighteen Qingyangmen foundation-building monks landed around the glazed pagoda one by one.

Everyone took out a white bone black flag.

It was pitch black and gloomy.

Wisps of turbulent ghost fog continuously gushed out from the White Bone Banner.

Thick black fog covered the sky and the sun.

In an instant, the entire glazed pagoda was completely covered.

"Ancestor!"

After finishing all this, the headmaster of Qingyangmen quickly turned around and cupped his hands towards the cabin behind him.

The voice just fell.

Two phantoms flew out of the cabin in an instant.

The leader was the shriveled and emaciated ancestor of the Qingyang Gate with a bone brand on his forehead.

And beside him was a young woman with a graceful figure and a waist of a beetail willow.

He was wearing extremely cool clothes, looming.

It seems that some tight parts can be seen clearly, but it seems that they can't see clearly.

Such a scene made everyone more and more curious.

"Hehehe!"

The girl covered her mouth and laughed, letting out a bell-like laugh.

"I don't know if the blood of the monk who formed the core is delicious!"

While speaking, the girl licked her scarlet tongue, showing a very seductive look.

The ancestor of Qingyangmen snorted coldly: "If you want to drink, after I kill you, I will leave it to you to clean up!"

"Then I would like to thank my husband!"

The girl Cherry's small mouth opened slightly, and the laughter continued.

Inside the glazed pagoda.

Yuan Yao and Yanli looked at the huge animal bone ship outside through the jade window.

He couldn't help turning around and looking at Lin Mo who was cross-legged on the third floor.

It seemed to sense the anxiety of the second daughter.

The Acacia puppet in mid-air raised its mouth slightly and said with a faint smile, "Breakthrough!"

The voice just fell.

The biting frost dissipated in an instant.

The frost that condensed on the ground dissipated instantly, as if it had never appeared before.

"call!"

Lin Mo opened his mouth slightly, took a deep breath, and said lightly, "After waiting for so long, it's finally here!"

Since his cultivation base had been in the middle stage of alchemy for a long time, this breakthrough was extremely smooth.

There are almost no obstacles, and it is easy to break through to the late stage of alchemy.

Feeling the spiritual power in his dantian, Lin Mo's mouth slightly raised, and he said with a faint smile, "You can come and try your own strength!"

[Host: Lin Mo]

[Strength: late stage of alchemy]

[Physique: Dragon Yin Body]

【Spiritual Root: Ice Spiritual Root】

[Cultivation method: Wanjian Tongling Jue, King Ming Jue fourth level]

[Spells: Ice Spike, Object Control, Ice Shield, Ice Control, Dayan Jue third level, Intermediate Puppet Art, Intermediate Talisman Art, Sword Control, Breath Containment]

[Secret Technique: Yin-Yang Traction Technique, Body Refining Technique in the Room, Yin-Yang Complementary Technique, Ling Huan Seal, Xuanyue Yin Absorbing Skill, Second Nascent Soul]

[Supernatural powers: Nine-turn Reincarnation Jue, Netherworld Sword Flame]

Looking at the scene in front of him, the corners of Lin Mo's mouth slightly raised, and his figure flickered, turning into a phantom.

Appeared above the glazed pagoda.

"nice one!"

As soon as he got out of the top of the tower, Lin Mo's eyes were attracted by the bone flying boat of Qingyangmen.

This huge spaceship is actually a good magic weapon.

There is a stream of light surging on it, and there is obviously a protective formation on it.

"Although it is not as miraculous as the Tianyue Shenzhou!"

"But it's not bad to use it as a spaceship for traveling!"

Since the cultivation base broke through the alchemy stage, the effectiveness of flying the top magic weapon god wind boat has decreased a lot.

After all, the speed of the monks in the alchemy stage has already surpassed the speed of Shenfengzhou.

In this way, it is very important to change to a better flying weapon.

It's just something Lin Mo didn't expect.

This magic weapon spaceship was rushed to the door.

Very good, very good.

Lin Mo looked more kindly in the eyes of the ancestor of Qingyangmen in mid-air.

"Late stage of alchemy!!!"

The moment he saw Lin Mo appearing, the patriarch of Qingyangmen's complexion instantly turned pale.

He stared at Lin Mo with panic in his eyes.

"That bastard actually offended a monk in the late stage of alchemy!!!"

The headmaster of the Qingyang sect on the spaceship couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw the ancestors in the sect eating and eating without making any movement.

A trace of puzzlement flashed in his eyes.

"call out!"

With a sharp piercing sound, a pitch-black flying sword flew out of the storage bag in an instant.

It fell steadily at the feet of the head teacher of Qingyangmen.

It turned into a phantom and flew in front of the ancestor.

Arched hands:

"Old Ancestor, quickly kill this person and avenge my son!"

"Snapped!"

The patriarch of Qingyangmen slapped the teacher's face heavily.

This slap didn't have any strength, and the powerful force directly lifted it dozens of meters away.

Then he turned his head and smiled at Lin Modui: "It's all the disciples in the sect who don't know Mount Tai, and they offended fellow Taoists!"

A monk who can cultivate to the alchemy stage is a fuel-efficient lamp.

Although there are two alchemy monks on his side, he also has a formation comparable to the alchemy monks.

But it didn't dare to take risks at all.

After all, if he really started to fight, he would never be sure to keep Lin Mo behind.

If you can't kill it here, let it escape from here.

Then I will never have a safe life.

Qingyang Gate will also cease to exist.

Although that kid Xiu'er himself likes it very much, compared to the whole Qingyangmen.

Still incomparable.

It's a pity that the patriarch of Qingyangmen wanted to withdraw, how could Lin Mo let such a big piece of fat slip away from his mouth?
"What? Is it too late to leave now?"

The corner of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, and a dark blue sword flame flew out of his mouth instantly.

The Nether Sword Flame was extremely cold, and as soon as Fang appeared, it condensed the surrounding air into ice crystals.

Not only sprinkled from mid-air.

Seeing this, the eighteen Qingyang sect disciples outside the glazed pagoda quickly raised their heads to look at the ancestor in mid-air.

The old ancestor sullenly said in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist, are you really going to make a mess for two little concubines?"

Lin Mo was quite displeased when he heard the word "concubine".

"They are my women, you talk like that!"

"I don't like it very much!"

As soon as the words fell, the Nether Sword Flame flew out in an instant.

"call out!"

Its shattering speed is extremely fast, and the place it passes through instantly condenses into a piece of frost on the ground.

"Do it!!!"

The old ancestor's complexion suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly: "The Eighteen Song Soul Seizing Formation!"

Following the old ancestor's words, the entire formation was filled with gloom.

Hateful ghosts suddenly flew out of the ghost flags in front of the eighteen Foundation Establishment period monks.

The cultivation of each ghost is in the foundation building stage.

In an instant, the entire formation was overcast.

"call out!"

The girl behind her turned into a green phantom and appeared in front of Lin Mo.

His mouth was slightly opened, and a Hundred Ghosts Banner was already floating in front of him.

"Woooooo!"

With the sound of sobs, Li Hao, who had turned into a ghost king, appeared in front of him.

Its blood-red eyes looked at the ghosts without fear.

Quickly pounced on it.

"It's actually a ghost cultivator!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, the ancestor of Qingyangmen in mid-air laughed.

I saw his loose robe sleeves lifted, and a green light shot out from the cuffs, falling in front of him.

It was actually a small spirit beast that looked like a monkey.

The little monkey was only about a foot tall, and its green hair shone faintly.

The most peculiar thing is that its nose is protruding high and extremely large, almost accounting for more than one-half of its face, which looks really weird.

"Crying Soul Beast?"

Seeing the crying soul beast, Lin Mo was not surprised but delighted.

"I said I didn't find this little guy with the young master of Qingyangmen!"

"So it's here with the ancestor of Qingyang Gate!"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The Weeping Soul Beast is not a spirit beast born from heaven and earth, but a strange creature between a spirit beast and a demon soul sacrificed by the Qingyang Gate.

Naturally born soul-sucking ghosts, no matter how powerful ghosts and fierce souls encounter this beast, as long as they are gently sucked by its nose, they will be taken into its belly.

Within an hour or three quarters, it will be refined into nothingness.

"My Nine Nether Soul Banner Ghost King has finally appeared!"

A smile flashed in Lin Mo's eyes, after he got the method of forging the magic weapon of Jiuyouhun Banner.

The crying soul beast has been planned for a long time.

"Is this ghost cultivator out of his mind!"

Looking at Lin Mo with a smile on his face, the patriarch of Qingyangmen frowned slightly, obviously not understanding why Lin Mo would have such a sinister smile.

"Screaming Soul Beast, sucked that ghost king for me!"

The ancestor of Qingyangmen let out a sinister laugh, and shouted towards the crying soul beast beside him.

Listening to the words of the ancestor with his own eyes, the big nose bridge of the crying soul beast shook slightly.

A strong suction surged from the bridge of the nose.

A cloud of pitch-black yin energy fell on Li Hao instantly.

Rao was the "ghost king" Li Hao whose strength had reached the level of the fake alchemy period, and was instantly sucked into the mouth and nose.

"Separate!"

The moment it swallowed Li Hao, the Weeping Soul Beast grew a long mouth and burped directly.

"Sure enough, this crying soul beast is really good!"

The corner of Lin Mo's mouth slightly raised, and he smiled faintly, very satisfied with the strength of the crying soul beast.

But at this time, the ghosts of the Foundation Establishment Stage had already pounced in front of him.

A hint of green flashed in Younu's eyes.

The Luhuang Sword was instantly shrouded in strands of emerald green light.

"call out!"

Accompanied by a sharp sound of piercing through the air, the Luhuang sword pierced through the ghosts in an instant.

"There is actually a helper in the alchemy stage!!"

The moment Younu appeared, the pupils of the ancestors of the Qingyangmen in mid-air shrank slightly.

"It's tricky now!"

The patriarch of Qingyangmen took a deep breath, and the face of the graceful woman beside him turned pale.

He stared at the ancestor of Qingyangmen, and asked in a low voice: "Husband, why don't we..."

Although he hadn't finished speaking, the ancestor of Qingyangmen already knew it well.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by an ear-piercing roar sounded.

The Nether Sword Flame cut through the air instantly.

In an instant, it landed on the pitch-black eighteen-song soul-snatching formation.

"Crash!"

Bone-piercing, turbulent cold flames erupted instantly above the formation.

The turbulent frost was attached to the formation.

Looking from a distance, the eighteen-song soul-seizing formation, which was originally pitch-black, was completely covered by frost at this moment.

It became a snow-white ice formation.

With a "click", the Eighteen Song Soul Seizing Formation shattered.

A blue phantom flew out of the formation in an instant.

Lin Mo, who was dressed in white, was surrounded by streaks of faint blue cold light.

He looked indifferently at the ancestor of Qingyangmen.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the ancestor of Qingyangmen felt a "thump" in his heart.

"withdraw!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the patriarch of Qingyangmen turned around in an instant and fled towards the distance.

It has to be said that this ancestor of Qingyangmen was really decisive.

Knowing that he had no chance of winning, he immediately ran away.

The cultivation base in the late stage of alchemy, and the weird ice method.

It's simply not something you can deal with.

"Huh! Huh!"

Two bone-piercing Nether Sword Flames flew out of his mouth in an instant.

The Weeping Soul Beast is bound to win.

And that graceful young girl at the alchemy stage saw that Lin Mo ignored her.

Not only did he show joy on his face, he turned around and flew away in the opposite direction.

At the same time, the Second Nascent Soul controlled the Acacia puppet to slowly fly out from under the glazed pagoda.

As for the eighteen foundation-building monks, they had already died under the sword of Luhuang.

"Only you want to stop me?"

The graceful girl looked at the Hehuan puppet coldly, and sneered.

If it is Lin Mo who is in the late stage of alchemy, he is definitely not an opponent.

But facing this Younv who is in the early stage of alchemy, the girl still has full confidence.

at the same time.

Lin Mo had already caught up with the patriarch of Qingyangmen.

Those two ghost sword flames were like life-threatening hooks.

Follow closely behind Qingyangmen Patriarch.

Every Nether Sword Flame possesses a full blow that is comparable to the late stage of alchemy formation.

The patriarch of Qingyangmen didn't dare to stop at all.

"Enough range!"

But at this moment, a faint voice sounded.

"Crack!"

Cracks instantly appeared on the Nether Sword Flame.

The raging cold flame burst out from the Nether Sword Flame in an instant.

The bone-piercing frost directly enveloped it completely.

"what!"

It only had time to scream, and it had already become an ice sculpture.

"Crash!"

The ice flame continued to burn, and instantly turned into strands of blood, which fell to the ground.

"Spirit beast bag!"

Lin Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately grabbed the spirit beast bag in his hand.

And as the consciousness poured into it.

A Weeping Soul Beast is already floating above it.

At this time, the aura emitted by the crying soul beast is only in the foundation building stage, but it has already shown its incomparable strength.

Directly kill Li Hao who is in the false alchemy stage.

Lin Mo really envied Lin Mo for his ability to cross boundaries like slaughtering a dog.

"That bone ship is good!"

The corner of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled faintly: "It should be mine!"

The speed of the divine wind boat under the feet accelerated, turning into a light blue phantom, and galloping away towards the distance.

The speed of Shenfengzhou was extremely fast, and it soon came to the front of the sect.

Already holding the girl's head, the Hehuan puppet came to Lin Mo with a storage bag in his hand.

Its mouth opened slightly, and a dark green phantom instantly flew out of the Acacia Puppet's body.

Flew into Lin Mo's dantian.

Although the girl from Qingyangmen is not weak, she only has one talisman in her hand.

It is not the opponent of Lin Mo's Acacia Puppet at all.

It was easily taken down.

Now on the court, there is only one Qingyang sect head teacher left.

He froze on the spot, and murmured in a low voice: "It's over! It's over!"

The entire family property of Qingyangmen, all the top monks in the alchemy stage and the foundation stage, were all given away by him in one day.

Looking at Lin Mo who was slowly falling on the ancient ship like a sword fairy, there was a strange light in his eyes.

Said it was regrettable, but not entirely.

More or hate.

Why should I tolerate my son's reckless behavior and let him offend such a powerful existence.

Now, looking at the corpses all over the ground, he was half kneeling on the ground, and he had no thought of running away.

Lin Mo glanced at the headmaster of the Qingyang Gate who was half kneeling on the ground, and waved his right hand lightly.

"Crack!"

With his right hand, he directly held the headmaster's neck of the Qingyang Gate, and twisted it lightly.

Just screw it to death.

With a wave of his right hand, Lin Mo took advantage of the opportunity to hold the storage bag at his waist in his hand.

Consciousness swept into it.

He held a crystal clear jet-black token in his hand.

"Raksha boat!"

Seeing the three large characters appearing on the jet-black token, the corners of Lin Mo's mouth slightly raised, and he smiled faintly.

The spiritual consciousness poured in continuously, and in an instant, the three characters "Rakshazhou" on the token radiated dazzling light.

The work of half a cup of tea.

Lin Mo took a deep breath of turbid air, and said lightly: "It's finally refined!"

The Luocha boat is an ancient treasure spaceship passed down from the ancestors of the Qingyang Gate.

Each generation of headmaster will add bricks and tiles to it.

For example, the head teacher of this generation added Yunluosha to the room.

Covering the body, it is like touching the skin of a beauty, and it also has the effect of purifying the skin.

Luxurious.

It fit Lin Mo's mind very well.

Of course, not all the head teachers of Qingyangmen are full of wine and rice.

He went to Qingyangmen to teach, painstakingly, and carved 81 magic circles on the body of Luochazhou to cover up his figure.

Even monks in the alchemy stage, if they don't investigate carefully, they may not be able to find the trace of Luochazhou.

Looking at the Raksha boat in front of him, Lin Mo waved his right hand.

A blue light and shadow instantly hit the token.

I saw that the Raksha boat was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, it is only the size of a palm.

Like a child's toy.

"Harvest!"

Lin Mo was in a happy mood and stuffed it into the storage bag.

Fly towards the bottom.

 Ten thousand here, the next chapter is tomorrow afternoon, sorry!

  
 
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