Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Chapter 121 Nine Songs Spiritual Ginseng!The body of a real dragon!
And not far away, several alchemy stage monks landed.

Lin Mo glanced at the few people lightly, but there was no change on his face.

The outer hall cannot kill monks at will.

And these are just ordinary monks in the alchemy stage, so naturally there is nothing worthy of Lin Mo's risk.

Lin Mo patted the crying soul's head, and his figure flickered, turning into a blue phantom and rushing into the ghost fog.

The gray-white ghost fog seemed to have life, seeing Lin Mo enter.

There was a stabbing sound, boiling up, and rushing towards Lin Mo while tumbling.

If it is an ordinary mortal.

In the face of these off-white mist, as long as it touches the body.

It will be sucked dry by the ghost mist, turning into a pool of dead bones.

The soul becomes part of this cloud of ghost fog.

Of course, these ghost fogs are only effective for mortals.

"Crash!"

Lin Mo waved one hand, and wisps of piercing frost instantly condensed in front of him.

A piece of ice armor was attached to Lin Mo's body.

As soon as Ghost Wufang approached, it condensed into ice crystals, which fell down.

There is no way to pose the slightest threat to Lin Mo.

"Woooooo!"

Several pitch-black ghosts turned into phantoms and rushed towards Lin Mo the moment they saw Lin Mo.

His eyes were bloodshot, as if he had seen extremely delicious food.

Before Lin Mo could make a move, the crying soul beside him already shook his nose.

A powerful force of adsorption surged.

The few ghosts were completely ingested into the nose.

"It's just some ghosts with strength in the foundation building period!"

Lin Mo looked calm and continued to walk forward.

The ground was bumpy, wet, and damp.

It was enough time for a cup of tea.

Encountered countless ghosts along the way, but their strength was only at the foundation stage, and they all entered the mouth of the Weeping Soul Beast without any resistance.

And at this moment, the ghost fog in front of him also changed from gray-white to light black.

There are already scattered bones and skeletons on the ground, dressed in magical clothes.

Beside him are several fragments of magic weapons, the texture is crystal clear, but there is no luster on them.

Obviously, it is a bit of waste and has no value.

"Woooooo!"

A strange and shrill whimper sounded out.

The sound seemed to be penetrating, and even the surrounding black mist trembled.

"Haunting Ghost Voice!"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, patted the crying soul next to him, and said with a smile, "There's a big meal!"

This is the innate spell of high-level ghosts. It can counter-flow the blood of enemies whose cultivation level is lower than their own, making it difficult to move.

It is an evil spell.

The strength of this ghost king should be comparable to that of a monk at the peak of alchemy.

For Lin Mo, it is not a big problem.

In the ghost fog in the distance, the thick black fog rolled endlessly, and a group of green phantoms rushed towards Lin Mo.

The ghost's body was covered in mist, and it sacrificed a thumb-sized green bead to emit a pitch-black mysterious cold air.

Behind him are two human-shaped ghosts covered with green hair, holding a short white bone fork several feet long in each hand, and the other parts are the same as ordinary green hair. .

The strength of these two ghosts is not weak.

Reached the middle stage of alchemy.

If ordinary monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul encountered these ghosts, they would have to resort to some means.

It's a pity that these ghosts were unlucky and met Lin Mo.

"Crackling!"

A green glow flashed across Lin Mo's body, and then a green arc emerged, which spewed out from Lin Mo's mouth in an instant.

Yimu Shenlei turned into a green arc, like a dragon.

It slammed heavily on the group of jet-black ghosts.

"Ah woohoo!"

The divine thunder is so powerful that it smashes it into pieces in an instant.

Turn into pieces of rich ghost fragments.

A dark green ghost bead fell to the ground with a clatter.

"call out!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, the crying soul beast's nose trembled slightly, and a soul-absorbing divine light burst out from the crying soul's nose in an instant.

In an instant, he swallowed the group of pitch-black ghosts into his mouth.

The Weeping Soul Beast kept chewing, and a trace of joy flashed in its eyes.

Obviously, the taste of this group of ghosts is very good.

Seeing the tragic death of the ghost king, the two groups of green Yaksha ghosts behind them showed madness and rushed towards Lin Mo.

"Crackling!"

With a light wave of his right hand, another ray of emerald green Yimu god lightning struck the two Yasha ghosts.

How can these two little Yaksha ghosts resist the raging Otoki God Thunder.

It was directly split into two groups of green powder.

Sprinkle all over the place.

"what?"

Lin Mo looked at the green ghost beads that fell on the ground, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.

Being able to survive in the hands of Yimu Shenlei is obviously not an ordinary treasure.

This green ghost bead was originally a magic weapon for the protection of a fallen monk, but it was only a low-level magic weapon.

But after being picked up by this demon by accident, after hundreds of years of cultivation of mysterious ghost energy.

Instead, a little spirituality was born.

"It's quite a treasure!"

Lin Mo smiled slightly, vaguely, Lin Mo could still feel strange fluctuations gushing out of it.

Consciousness poured into it.

It can be felt that there is a jet-black tiger demon weapon spirit in it, looming on it.

"Qi Ling" means that every magic weapon has a chance to seal the spirit of monsters and ghosts into the magic weapon since it was refined.

In this way, when facing the enemy, these spirits and magic weapons can be driven into one, which can greatly increase the power of the magic weapons and transform them into the appearance of the spirits in life and possess the supernatural powers in life.

It can be said to be a shortcut to quickly increase the power of magic weapons.

But for some reason, no matter whether the magic weapon is sealed successfully or not, the weapon spirit can only be sealed once from refining to final destruction.

If it is not successful, there will be no chance of possessing a weapon spirit again.

As for Qi Ling, Lin Mo also has an excellent choice.

silver moon.

It is the spirit that Lin Mo chose for himself in the Yin-Yang Liangyi Bottle.

Only she is worthy of her weapon spirit.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo smiled slightly, looked at the black mist in the distance, and walked slowly towards the depths.

I don't know if it's because of the ghost king.

After Lin Mo killed the ghost king, it took a stick of incense time.

Haven't encountered any decent ghosts.

"It's a pity!"

Lin Mo glanced at the crying soul beast in front of him, and murmured softly.

Then continue walking forward.

Soon, Lin Mo came to a garden.

There are many spiritual flowers and plants with strange names growing around, and several exquisitely carved jade pavilions stand here.

More than 20 monks were scattered or sitting or standing.

Among these monks, most of them were pale, and they obviously suffered a lot of injuries after passing the first hurdle.

Man Huzi and Wan Tianming, two Nascent Soul mid-stage monks, sat cross-legged in two jade pavilions with their eyes closed to rest their minds.

The two white-clothed elders from the Star Palace intentionally or unintentionally landed in the middle of the jade pavilion where they were.

Sitting cross-legged, like a stone carving.

The surrounding area of ​​the garden, which is more than a hundred feet away, is filled with billowing pitch-black ghost fog, which encloses this large area and makes people feel as if they are in two different worlds.

Suddenly, the ghost fog in one place parted automatically, and a young man came out of it calmly.

This male cultivator is young, with a handsome face, wearing a green robe at first sight.

The most surprising thing is that there is nothing strange about this person, and his expression is extremely calm, as if he has not experienced any struggle at all, and he has come here.

"Xiao Wei!"

Lin Mo glanced at the young man, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This mysterious bone master is also a capricious villain.

At the beginning, he chose to cooperate with Han Li, and then he coveted Han Li's evil spirit thunder.

He chose to cooperate with a ghost cultivator, but after that ghost cultivator died, he used Han Li to deal with the Jiyin patriarch.

In the end, he turned his face when he took it out of the Xutian Temple, and finally fell to the consequences of death and dao disappearance.

It can only be said that the ancestor of Jiyin is in the same line as him, but he is the same thing.

Seeing such a strange existence of Xiao Yu, the nearby monks were quite surprised.

Patriarch Ji Yin suddenly opened his eyes, took a deep look at Xiao Yu, and finally there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes, and he closed his eyes slowly.

Obviously, Xiao Yu's true identity has not been discovered.

Then came the long wait.

And after a long time, a dark green figure came out from the ghost fog.

His complexion was slightly pale, but there was no injury on his body.

Obviously also encountered some trouble.

But relying on the Golden Thunder Bamboo, there is no danger.

Looking at the Nascent Soul cultivators in the distance, Han Li frowned slightly, and walked behind Lin Mo unknowingly.

Slightly arching his hands, he respectfully said to Lin Mo: "Senior Lin!"

Lin Mo nodded slightly, glanced at Han Li, and said, "Yeah, let's recover first!"

"Yes! Senior!"

The time that followed passed quickly, a full day.

A familiar white light appeared again.

A jade-like ray of light appeared on a bare stone slab, attracting several monks to look sideways.

The white light dissipated, and the teleportation array in front of him was the same as the previous one.

This time, it was still the two elders in white clothes from Xinggong who walked over unhurriedly. After checking for a while, the kind-hearted person said to everyone slowly:

"This teleportation array is the only way to teleport to the next level 'Ice and Fire Path'."

Speaking of this, the white-clothed old man on the right glanced at everyone, and continued: "Before entering the second level, everyone has some time to collect some spiritual grass and spiritual fruit as rewards for passing the first level."

"If you feel that the next level is too dangerous, you can also teleport back to this place and just wait. After a month, there will be a teleportation array directly teleporting back to the lobby, and everyone can go back by themselves."

"However, no matter whether you want to break through the second hurdle or you are satisfied with this, you only have one day to pick the elixir. If after this time, you still stay in it greedily and do not come out, then Can't get out forever."

The voice of the old man in white was not loud, but it resounded through the audience, allowing all the monks to hear it clearly.

And among these people, those who knew about it were absent-minded, and those who didn't know about it showed surprise on their faces.

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he stepped on the teleportation array with another law enforcement elder and disappeared.

This time, the other monks did not hesitate and rushed forward one after another.

After all, time is limited, if you can spend more time looking for spiritual objects, the possibility of natural harvest will be greater.

The corner of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, and he walked slowly towards the formation.

But at this moment, Lin Mo only felt a cold light on his back.

Turning his head slightly, he saw Patriarch Jiyin staring straight at him, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Old man, it seems that he wants to reincarnate earlier!"

Lin Mo sneered, possessing the evil spirit thunder and the Yimu god thunder.

It's just right to deal with the Jiyin Patriarch.

Along with a familiar feeling of dizziness hit.

The blue sky, the blossoming white clouds, the endless green grassland all around, the faintly visible mountains in the distance, and the scent of flowers and plants blowing in.

"call!"

Lin Mo took a deep breath of spiritual power.

"Spiritual power +100!"

"Spiritual power +100!"

The abundance of spiritual power here can be said to be the most abundant place Lin Mo has encountered in Luan Xinghai.

It is a small space opened up by ancient monks with great supernatural powers.

"The Nine Tune Spirit Ginseng should be here!"

According to Lin Mo's memory, it was here that Han Li got the opportunity to break through the Nascent Soul Stage.

But it's embarrassing if you come by yourself.

There is a winding path in front of me, the side of the road is covered with unknown weeds, it seems a little blurry, and it winds all the way to the invisible distance.

There is to go to the next checkpoint 'Xuanjing Road' and 'Lava Road'.

Lin Mo spent one day looking for rare heaven and earth elixir here.

However, the exact location of the Nine Tune Spirit Ginseng is only known to the mysterious bone.

"It seems to be following behind the two of them!"

Lin Mo touched his chin and disappeared in place.

It didn't take long before Han Li and Master Xuangu came to this stretch of grass that stretches as far as the eye can see.

The two looked at each other, without the slightest hesitation, they flew towards the large mountain range in the distance.

Master Xuangu stepped on the dark clouds, and Han Li was shrouded in green light.

One after the other, they quickly disappeared in place.

The corners of Lin Mo's mouth slightly raised, hanging far behind the two of them.

After flying for several hours, Lin Mo noticed that the dark clouds under Master Xuan Gu's feet paused, and then suspended in mid-air.

not moving at all.

Below the two of them is an inconspicuous small rocky mountain, not only is there no grass growing, but also the aura is pitifully thin.

Compared with the nearby mountains, it is really different.

The Nine Tune Spirit Ginseng is really mysterious, it didn't choose those places with strong aura, but chose to inhabit such an incomparably desolate hill.

Lin Mo smiled slightly. Lin Mo had his own consideration for capturing Jiuqu Lingshen.

Mouth slightly open.

A green light cluster flew out of his mouth in an instant.

Zhimu Yuanying turned into a phantom and disappeared in place in an instant.

Stored under the barren hills.

Then he found a mountain forest and sat cross-legged.

Waiting quietly.

"Hey, kid! You must have been quite surprised! Before you saw the Nine Songs Spirit Ginseng."

"I'm also quite surprised. But it is indeed lurking somewhere in this mountain."

Master Xuangu's dark clouds gradually dissipated, revealing his figure, looking at Han Li with a half-smile and saying.

Hearing Master Xuan Gu's words, Han Li naturally didn't say anything more, and simply watched the other party's actions with cold eyes.

Master Xuangu also ignored Han Li, but stared down, his eyes suddenly shooting out an inch-long blood light.

In the blood light, Master Xuangu's bright red and terrifying eyes rolled a few times, and the light gradually disappeared.

"That's right, the Nine Twisting Spirit Ginseng is indeed still here, and the remaining spiritual energy can still be seen faintly on the surface of the stone mountain." Xuan Gu said calmly after his eyes recovered.

Hearing what the old devil said, Han Li's heart moved, he poured spiritual power into his eyes, and looked at the hill with concentration.

But the result disappointed him greatly, and he didn't find anything special about the mountain.

Master Xuangu saw the green light in Han Li's eyes, so he naturally knew what he was doing, so he smiled disdainfully and said calmly
"Don't pretend to be able to see the pure spirit of the Jiuqu Linggins. This must be a monk with a strong enough spiritual sense to do it. At least it must be condensed into a Nascent Soul to have this ability. Although I I switched to the ghost way, but the powerful spiritual consciousness back then has not been damaged at all."

In Xuan Gu's words, there was a hint of cynicism.

Han Li didn't have any expression on his face, but under the inadvertent reminder of the other party, the Da Yan Jue skills in his body slowly flowed.

After a while, Han Li was overjoyed.

Because his eyes finally caught a trace of cyan glow on the rocky mountain below, the distribution was chaotic, and it was extremely light.

"Fortunately, before I came here, I had the idea of ​​catching the Jiuqu Linggin. So I prepared some special things on a small island passing by. Now I will set up a trap to let the Jiuqu Ling You can easily capture it by jumping in by yourself."

He didn't know that Han Li could also clearly see the profound bones of the clear spiritual energy, and said calmly while looking at the rocky mountain below.

Then he reached out to touch the storage bag, and he held a golden object on the palm of his hand.

"This is?"

Han Li glanced at it in astonishment.

A golden silk ball the size of an egg exudes a faint brilliance, as if it has been specially refined.

Seeing a hint of confusion on Han Li's face.

After Master Xuangu sneered, he grabbed the ball suddenly with five fingers, and then a black light flashed in his hand.

A golden thread flew out of the ball in an instant.

With the continuous extraction of mysterious bones.

Soon a small gold mesh appeared in his hand.

Seeing Han Li who was stunned in place, Master Xuangu sneered: "The Nine Twisted Spirit Ginseng can only be captured by pure gold, other tools can't catch him!"

While speaking, Master Xuangu directly threw the golden net in his hand in front of Han Li.

And just as Xuan Gu and Han Li were plotting against each other.

The second Nascent Soul had already found a pale green figure in a groove in a boulder.

"Nine Tune Spirit Ginseng!"

Lin Mo was slightly happy, but he found the body of Jiuqu Lingshen in a groove of a huge stone.

But still have to find the incarnation of Jiuqu Lingshen.

Only when the incarnation of Jiuqu Lingshen is controlled, can the body of Lingshen be excavated safely without worrying about its change and escape.

A jade box suddenly flew out of the second Nascent Soul's mouth.

A thumb-sized pale yellow lump flew out of the jade box.

fell to the ground.

Wisps of faint stench continuously gushed out from the musk orchid animal feces.

Although the feces of the musk orchid beast is extremely stinky and unpleasant, it is the favorite of the Jiuqu Lingshen.

Everything in the world is really weird.

Lin Mo's body, on the other hand, flew towards the body of Jiuqu Lingshen first.

If you want to capture the Nine Songs Spirit Ginseng, you need to capture its incarnation and body at the same time, or you will get rid of either part.

This Jiuqu Linggin is useless.

"Huh! Huh!"

At the same moment, a hare suddenly jumped out of the bushes.

The whole body of the wild rabbit is white, and a pair of blood-red eyes are constantly rolling, looking around from time to time, looking extremely timid.

At the same time, wisps of rich spiritual energy kept pouring into his mouth and nose.

And as the consciousness surged out, Lin Mo could clearly feel the turbulent light emanating from the little white rabbit's body.

Dazzling.

It really deserves to be a wonder born by the good fortune of heaven and earth!

The second Nascent Soul raised his right hand without any hesitation.

Strands of golden threads flew out of his mouth in an instant.

Compared to Han Li in the alchemy stage, the second Nascent Soul is a Nascent Soul cultivator, so he is naturally not afraid of him fleeing.

And the little white rabbit kept shaking its two long ears, as if it sensed the abnormal aura nearby, so it didn't walk into the formation for a long time.

Unexpectedly, strands of golden threads suddenly fell from the sky.

It turned into a ball of gold net, directly wrapping the little white rabbit around.

But the white rabbit bumped its head against the light wall and was bounced back.

After rolling several times on the ground, it stood up again with its swaying head, but its eyes were full of panic.

His whole body turned into a ball of colorful light, trying to escape into the distance.

But it's impossible to think that the golden thread is the biggest natural enemy of Jiuqu Lingginseng.

It can't escape from the gold wire at all.

He jumped up and down in the gold net anxiously, but he couldn't escape.

The corner of the second Nascent Soul's mouth raised slightly, and then he took the clone of Jiuqu Linggin into his hand, and his whole body turned into a stream of light.

Fly away.

In the distance, Lin Mo plucked the body of Jiuqu Lingginseng, was holding a golden jade box, and directly ingested the second Nascent Soul into his body.

Lin Mo stretched out two fingers, and flicked the lid of the gold box lightly.

Immediately, a cloud of blue light suddenly lit up between the box cover and the finger, and then the box cover opened by itself under this flick, revealing the contents of the box.

A small thing appeared in front of my eyes
The body of Jiuqu Lingshen is about half a foot long, the whole body is khaki, and the skin is dry and wrinkled, like an ordinary root of an old tree.

Compared with the little white rabbit, there is really no comparison.

If we say that the only thing that is a little unusual is that even at the top of the object, there is a very beautiful silver flower. This flower exudes a faint brilliance, and there is a faint fragrance coming from it.

Just by sniffing it lightly, Lin Mo felt full of spiritual energy.

"Spiritual power +1000!"

"If you swallow it, you may be able to easily break through the Nascent Soul stage!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Mo's mouth.

And as the group of colorful lights poured into the body of Jiuqu Linggin.

As a result, as soon as the avatar touched the body of the "Jiuqu Lingshen", a white light flashed and it penetrated into it by itself.

The body of the Nine Tune Spirit Ginseng exudes dazzling colorful brilliance at this moment.

Lin Mo spread out with one hand.

Yimu Shenlei spread all over the gold and jade box in an instant.

"Crackling!"

As soon as Jiuqu Lingshenfang raised his spiritual root, and as soon as he got close, he was struck by the god's lightning in pain.

"hey-hey!"

The corner of Lin Mo's mouth slightly raised, looking at the Jiuqu Linggin inside, he felt very happy.

"If you can't find Biling Island, break through the Nascent Soul stage!"

"Then we can only rely on this little guy!"

Although I am an ice spirit root, the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul stage is still somewhat difficult.

Lin Mo naturally thought of a perfect plan.

The best way is to use the spirit stone mine that has top-quality spirit stones to carry out the spirit seizing formation.

Extract such a large Lingshi mine and break through to the Nascent Soul Stage.

Still a breeze.

At that time, the Nine Songs Spirit Ginseng will be left to plan other things.

It's also very good.

With the protection of Yimu Shenlei, Lin Mo is also relieved.

Take advantage of the opportunity to cover the box to prevent Jiuqu Linggin from escaping.

"how is this possible!!!"

"Where is the Nine Tune Spirit Ginseng!"

……

At the same time Lin Mo got the Jiuqu Linggin, several exclamations came from a distance.

With a wave of Lin Mo's sleeves, his figure flickered, suspended in mid-air.

His eyes turned to the distance.

"Ancestor Jiyin, it's time to come!"

When he entered the Xutian Palace, the Jiyin Patriarch had murderous intentions towards him.

For a long time, I have followed myself far away.

But Lin Mo naturally ignored him in order to get the Jiuqu Linggin.

Now that the Nine Songs Spirit Ginseng is in hand, it's time to meet this Yuanying Patriarch who has cultivated a Nascent Soul.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by one after another ear-piercing roar sounded.

The howling of ghosts continued, and a large black cloud cloud came from a distance, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth.

Heiyun's momentum is extraordinary, and his cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage is undoubtedly revealed.

Very domineering.

Xuan Gu, who is not far away, felt the moment of the ancestor of Jiyin.

Unable to change his complexion slightly, without the slightest hesitation, he quickly fled towards the distance.

It disappeared in an instant.

The black cloud was extremely fast, and it came to the sky above Lin Mo in the blink of an eye, and stopped suddenly.

The large black cloud reached the sky above the forest in a blink of an eye, and stopped suddenly.

"Humph!"

In the dark clouds, a cold snort followed.

A jet-black beam of light instantly shot out from the cloud with lightning speed.

Its speed was extremely fast, and it appeared in front of Lin Mo in an instant.

Lin Mo acted as if he was not afraid, and he didn't even use the means of the second Nascent Soul.

Opening his mouth slightly, a cold blue light flashed.

You Lei Sword Flame sliced ​​through the air, like a blue ice dragon.

It slammed heavily towards the black beam of light.

"Boom!"

The piercing cold fog and the pitch-black beam of light intertwined with each other.

You Lei Jianyan clearly has the upper hand.

As the cold mist surged, it completely frozen the jet-black thick fog in an instant.

It turned into a jet black ice crystal.

It fell straight from mid-air.

You Lei Jianyan's speed was extremely fast, and he stabbed towards the midair like a bamboo.

"Drip yo!"

Patriarch Jiyin's complexion suddenly changed. He never expected that Lin Mo's strength would improve so quickly in such a short period of time.

I couldn't gain the upper hand with a full blow.

"Crash!"

The dark cloud that covered the sky and the sun turned rapidly, and quickly shrank towards the center. For a while, the black air billowed and the demonic energy flourished.

Several clusters of pitch-black magic fires fell rapidly from the dark clouds in an instant.

The sky is full of corpses.

Looking at the clumps of pitch-black flames, a sneer appeared on the corner of Lin Mo's mouth.

With a wave of one hand, he directly took that Youlei Sword Flame into his mouth.

Luminous storage pockets at the waist.

Lei Lingwei and Yan Lingwei flew out in response.

Two spirit guards whose strength was comparable to that of the late stage of alchemy flew out in the air.

Both of them were shrouded in blood-red light.

In an instant, several groups of pitch-black flames were thrown.

The moment the pitch-black flame landed on the Blood Spirit Guard's body, it was instantly absorbed into his body.

Wisps of black flames wrapped around the two blood spirit guards.

The jet-black flame kept surging, making a series of crackling sounds.

The aura of the two blood spirit guards rose instead of falling.

The red light all over his body was shining dazzlingly, and a powerful aura kept gushing out from his body.

The Tiandu Corpse Fire and the Tiandu Demon Corpse have the same root and origin, so naturally they can't damage them at all.

"My heavenly demon corpse!!!"

Feeling the aura of the two corpses, his complexion turned pale with an extremely yin and ancestral spirit.

It never expected that Lin Mo would choose to use the demon corpse of Tiandu to deal with him.

Isn't this slapping yourself hard?

Although the cultivation of the Tiandu Corpse Fire, the Tiandu Demon Corpse is only incidental.

But it also took a lot of energy.

Now, he was being cut off by this kid, and he was using the demon corpse of Tiandu to deal with him.

"You said this is your Heavenly Capital Demon Corpse, call him!"

"See if he listens to you!"

Lin Mo put his hands in his arms and sneered.

Patriarch Jiyin's complexion turned pale, and his consciousness swept over him.

The imprint I left on the demon corpse of Tiandu has long since disappeared.

How can we control the demon corpses these days.

"Zhuzi! How unreasonable!!!"

Jiyin Patriarch's face was distorted and extremely angry.

Facing Lin Mo, he felt a sense of powerlessness, which he did not have when facing his master Xuan Gu.

It was as if he had seen through himself.

No matter what means he has, he has a way to deal with it.

It is necessary to kill the Jiyin Patriarch, but not now.

The treasure in the inner hall must be obtained by oneself, and the ancestor of Jiyin must be slaughtered.

I will definitely consume a lot of spiritual power.

Not worth it.

Next, you just need to make the noise bigger and let the two Nascent Soul Elders from Xinggong finish it off.

"Senior Lin!"

Looking at Lin Mo in the distance, Han Li muttered in a low voice with surprise on his face.

"Han Li, do you know him?"

Xuan Gu in the distance showed a troubled expression, looking at Lin Mo with fear in his eyes.

Han Li looked at Xuan Gu who was hiding his breath and disappeared out of thin air, and shook his head slightly.

"It's one of my seniors!"

Han Li admired Lin Mo very much.

"This man has extraordinary means, and he actually has the method of refining the second Nascent Soul!"

"He actually used the demon corpse of Tiandu for his own use!"

Han Li nodded, and couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the 72 green bamboo bee cloud swords he had cultivated for him.

After condensing 72 green bamboo bee cloud swords.

Han Li naturally knew its power, especially the evil spirit thunder.

Facing the power of those evil spirits is even more powerful.

Han Li's eyes flickered, and he said silently in his heart: "I don't know when, I will be able to catch up with Senior Shang Lin's footsteps!"

Xuan Gu snorted coldly, looked at Lin Mo in the distance, fear flashed in his eyes.

If it was Han Li alone, he could handle it easily.

If there are more Lin Mo.

This is where it gets tricky.

"Huh! Huh!"

At the same time, there were several sharp sounds of breaking through the air in the distance.

Two white phantoms quickly flew towards this place.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and through the two white phantoms, he could see the Great Elder of the Star Palace in white.

"Old man, this time it's your fate!"

Lin Mo glanced at Patriarch Jiyin and sneered.

"you!!!"

This has always been his own vocabulary, but now it is spoken from Lin Mo's mouth.

A strange feeling arises spontaneously.

Now that he has broken his face with the ancestor of Jiyin, Lin Mo naturally doesn't care about it.

A divine wind boat flew out of the storage bag at his waist.

With a flick of his figure, he landed firmly on the Shenfengzhou.

The blue light shone, rose directly into the sky, and fled towards the distance.

Seeing that there was no more fighting here, the two Xinggong elders looked at each other, but didn't say anything.

After all, it was a confrontation between two Nascent Soul cultivators, so it wasn't considered a confrontation between the strong and the weak, and they didn't continue to fight.

Lin Mo flew extremely fast, and several hours later, they arrived in front of a huge mountain that was thousands of feet high.

The mountain is tall and steep, all of which are black and blue boulders.The whole mountain was split into two from the middle like a magic axe, until it reached the foundation of the giant mountain, forming a natural grand canyon.

But what is even more strange is that the split middle part of this mountain peak has a clear boundary and flashes with red and blue lights, covering half of the giant mountain respectively. Looking from a distance, it is really strange!
At the entrance of the Grand Canyon under the mountain peak, there were more than [-] monks in different clothes, sitting there quietly, everyone looked dignified, as if they were waiting for something.

The cultivation of these monks is not weak, and they are all in the middle and late stages of alchemy.

The monks in the early stage of alchemy fell in twos and threes in the corner.

The high ground of cultivation is very obvious here.

As for the Nascent Soul cultivators, there were no other Nascent Soul cultivators except for the Jiyin Patriarch who followed far behind.

Lin Mo was not afraid, he shook his right hand.

Lei Lingwei and Yan Lingwei were already in front of them.

Two puppets whose strength reached the late stage of alchemy stood beside them.

Like the strongest backing.

And saw the two demon corpses of Tiandu that belonged to him, now guarding Lin Mo's side.

That feeling is really angry.

Han Li glanced at everyone present, and finally felt that it was safest to be by Lin Mo's side.

Thinking of this, a green light flashed across his body and landed beside him.

Seeing Han Li approaching, the two spirit guards wanted to move.

A ray of green light surged from Lin Mo's body surface.

The two spirit guards backed away slowly, allowing Han Li to approach.

Han Li felt relieved, and then sat down next to Lin Mo.

Just as Han Li sat down, there was a sound of breaking through the sky in the distance, and Wan Tianming and other three Nascent Soul stage monks fell from the sky.

After a meal, five or six monks flew in one after another.

Among them, the two white-clothed elders from Xinggong also rushed here as if nothing had happened.The only Nascent Soul cultivator who has not yet arrived is the man with the beard.

After waiting for another half an hour, Man Beard still disappeared.

And Wan Tianming and the others looked at Patriarch Jiyin, a strange light flashed in their eyes.

Man Beard and Ji Yin Patriarch and others are old monsters of the demonic way.

Wan Tianming and the others are righteous monks.

If Manbeard disappears, the righteous monks will naturally lose the upper hand in the next trip to the Xutian Temple.

Indistinctly, just as the demonic souls were feeling uneasy, there was a sharp piercing sound from a distance.

There was a screaming sound that pierced through the gold and stones from outside the sky. The roaring sound was like a giant wave, each wave was higher and more ferocious.

Obviously, he succeeded in picking the Shouyuan fruit, and Man Huzi was in a good mood.

Although Shouyuan Fruit is cherished, it is worthless in Lin Mo's eyes.

There are only those who cannot improve their cultivation and seek to survive.

Only then will they fall in love with this kind of fruit that improves longevity.

The Yuanying monk lives for a thousand years, and Lin Mo is not yet 200 years old.

With the help of the system, there is no need to worry about Shouyuan at all.

Lin Mo slowly opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

Supporting the Heaven Demon Art, this is the art that Lin Mo must obtain.

In the light group in the distance, a figure can be vaguely seen standing in it.

Surrounded by golden light clusters, the image of Manbeard is too weird, like a demon god, which makes people daunting.

At this time, not only was he exuding golden thorns all over his body, but he also had densely packed golden scales the size of copper coins on his bare hands, feet and face.

These scales are as bright as if they were made of pure gold, and there is a cold light flowing, which makes people feel extremely strong at a glance, as if they are indestructible.

Man Huzi took a look around with his downcast eyes, and suddenly saw Lin Mo with a calm expression.

He couldn't help frowning slightly, but he felt a trace of uneasiness in Lin Mo.

Hu Manzi hadn't felt this sense of unease for a long time since he practiced the Tuotian Mogong.

The last time I felt this sense of uneasiness was when I faced a sea beast at the peak of alchemy when I was in the alchemy stage.

Almost killed himself.

Seeing Lin Mo now, he is just a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Why would it bring such a strong feeling to myself?
The confusion was fleeting, and Hu Manzi immediately looked at the Jiyin Patriarch not far away, with golden light shining all over his body.

Immediately, it fell heavily in front of several people.

"Boom!"

The powerful force fell to the ground, causing the ground to shake slightly.

Man Beard landed heavily beside Ji Yin and the others.

Then the scales on his body receded quickly, and the golden light dimmed and gradually disappeared.

"It seems that Brother Man has gained a lot!"

Jiyin Patriarch glanced at Man Beard and chuckled.

"Ha ha!"

"I was lucky this time. I met an ice and snow shovel next to the Shouyuan fruit. The inner alchemy of this monster is very beneficial to my Heaven-supporting Demon Art."

Man Beard was obviously very excited, and actually said it out loud in front of everyone.

The Brahma Saint True Devil Art is a fusion of three kinds of exercises.

Among them, Ming Wang Jue is responsible for basic body training, Tuotian Demon Art is for body illusion, and the last part of supernatural power is performed by Brahma Saint Demon Art.

After performing the Heaven Support Demon Art, one can transform into a demon-like body.

It has the same effect as the Dragon Transformation Jue.

And Lin Mo, who has practiced the Dragon Transformation Art, doesn't know what kind of changes can be produced with the Tuotian Mogong.

Compared to Han Li, who only practiced the Heavenly Demon Kungfu in the original book, if Lin Mo could successfully integrate the two forms of illusion.

It must be able to burst out an even more powerful force.

[Host: Lin Mo]

[Strength: at the peak of alchemy]

[Physique: Dragon Yin Body]

【Spiritual Root: Ice Spiritual Root】

[Cultivation techniques: Wanjian Tongling Jue, Ming Wang Jue sixth level, Dragon Transformation Jue first level]

[Spells: Water Light Escape, Dayan Jue Fourth Level, Advanced Puppet Art, Intermediate Talisman Art, Imperial Sword Art, Breath Containment Art]

[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, Youlei Sword Flame]

The Dragon Transformation Jue is the same as the King Ming Jue, it also has seven levels.

However, compared to King Ming Jue, Hualong Jue is extremely difficult to practice successfully.

It is rumored that after reaching the seventh floor, one can transform into a real dragon.

According to that jade slip, it only needs to be cultivated to the second level.

It has the strength comparable to that of the god transformation stage.

After absorbing the golden blood, Lin Mo's Dragon Transformation Art successfully cultivated to the first level.

The physical ability can already confront the Nascent Soul stage monks.

As far as the body is concerned, Lin Mo is not afraid at all in the face of this man with a beard in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

(End of this chapter)