Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Chapter 140 Yan Ruyan has started again! (seeking a monthly ticket)
"Chi Jingzhi!"

"Chi Jingzhi, which has been practiced for 3000 years! This thing only grows in the lava and ground fire, and it is impossible for ordinary people to see it, let alone get it. Fellow Daoists are really good at it."

A black-clothed head monk sighed and murmured in a low voice.

I don't know whether it's envy or jealousy

The 3000-year-old Chijingzhi is a fire-type spiritual creature, which is extraordinary.

Seeing that the black-clothed monk recognized his own Chi Jingzhi, the brocade robed monk had a smug look on his lips, and then smiled and said:

"Since this fellow Taoist has already recognized the subordinate, then I will not say anything more."

"A 3000-year-old Chijing Zhizhi plant, the top-level alchemy material for the fire-attribute panacea, one hundred thousand spirit stones, or the same-level alchemy material for the soil-attributed alchemy."

"One hundred thousand spirit stones!"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly. The price is not high, but it is comparable to a high-level demon pill.

Lin Mo still had some ideas about this Chijingzhizhi.

Fire-type ganoderma, it is obviously the best choice to give the three-legged black-bone chicken to eat.

After all, there are not so many monsters here, no more than the sea beasts that can be seen everywhere in the Chaotic Star Sea.

So the three-legged black-bone chicken and the blood jade spider want to improve their strength next.

You have to rely on these spiritual herbs.

While Lin Mo was concentrating, several monks had already moved their minds.

Then I saw several monks coming forward one after another, and whispered a few times to the brocade robed monk via voice transmission.

Then he took out a few items and handed them over.

But soon, the brocade robed cultivator just lowered his head and took a look, and immediately refused without hesitation.

"Anyone else?"

"This 3000-year-old plant took a lot of hard work, and it took five or six years to get it. It only sells for [-] spirit stones, which is really not expensive!"

Brother Jinpao obviously really wanted to sell the 3000-year-old Chijing Zhizhi in his hand, but seeing no one coming up now, he was obviously a little anxious.

"I have an earth demon pill here!"

Lin Mo stepped forward and took out a jade box from the storage bag.

The brocade robed cultivator was slightly taken aback, and looked at Lin Mo: "The demon pill is not bad, but this is a 3000-year-old Chijing Zhizhi, and at least you need a seventh-level demon pill to redeem it."

"Give!"

Lin Mo directly opened the brocade box, and a khaki demon pill appeared in front of the brocade robed monk.

Although the seventh-level demon pill is also very rare in Chaotic Star Sea, it is obviously far behind Chi Jingzhi.

But it is different in Tiannan, not to mention the seventh-level demon pills, even the fifth-level and sixth-level demon pills are things that are hard to see.

After all, there are no such high-level monsters in Tiannan Land.

For Lin Mo, the seven-level demon pill was exchanged for this 3000-year-old Chijingzhizhi.

Well worth it.

The brocade robed monk directly opened the jade box, swept his spiritual consciousness into it, and found the khaki-yellow monster inner alchemy inside.

Can't help shrinking his pupils, his face reveals ecstasy.

"make a deal!"

With a gesture, he re-sealed Chi Jingzhi into the wooden box, handed it directly to Lin Mo, and then quickly put Lin Mo's jade box into the storage bag.

Lin Mo, who got Chi Jingzhi, returned to his seat contentedly.

The fire dragon boy in front of Han Li who was not far away had surprise in his eyes.

"This person is somewhat familiar!"

Looking at the blue ice crystal mask on Lin Mo's face, Huolong boy couldn't help but feel a throbbing in his heart.

Hearing Huolong Boy's words, Han Li's expression moved slightly, and his expression soon calmed down again.

Nothing unusual.

"Okay. The fellow daoist just now has already exchanged. Let's invite this fellow daoist, how about proceeding in order!"

Daoist Tianjing suggested with a smile to another female cultivator sitting next to the brocade robed cultivator.

"Of course, the concubine will present the treasure next."

The woman dressed in light green said elegantly.

Then he stood up slowly: "I don't have such a good chance to get such a rare treasure as that fellow Taoist, but I am also proficient in the art of refining weapons."

"I refined a magic weapon of the trapped fairy ring that has not yet recognized its owner. As long as it undergoes a little recognition ceremony at the end, it can be used as a magic weapon of destiny.

Then stand up gently.

The woman was speaking slowly while shaking her long sleeves slightly.

Immediately, a white essence ring several inches in size flew out from the woman's cuff, changing in size and size, flickering non-stop. The silver-white runes were clearly visible, exuding an astonishing aura. .

"It's not my concubine's boasting. Although this treasure is made of ordinary materials, it is only made of gold essence and other materials, but its power is definitely not small. It is very effective when used to trap enemies or protect the body. It is a magic weapon with both offense and defense."

"I plan to use this ring to exchange for a bottle of cultivation-improving elixir for the Nascent Soul Stage. If there is any, just show me the elixir."

The woman turned the sleepy fairy ring into the size of a palm again, put it on the palm of her hand, and said calmly.

Although most of you here are monks in the Nascent Soul stage and all have powerful natal magic weapons, but this magic weapon also has its advantages.

It is a rare body-binding magic weapon, whether it is used by oneself or left to his disciples.

Both are excellent choices.

For this magic weapon, the Nascent Soul monks present were also very envious.

Six or seven Nascent Soul cultivators handed over the cultivation pills.

The woman picked the pill from one of them, and the exchange was completed smoothly.

As for asking the monk below, there is no need for Daoist Tianjing to talk nonsense, so he stood up by himself.

Walked in front of the crowd.

One of the monks below stood up without waiting for Daoist Tianjing to greet him.

"What I took out this time was a box of Star Steel Sand."

"I am a level six monster egg!"

……

The following auction was uneventful, and the Nascent Soul cultivator brought out one item after another.

They are all rare and rare items, and none of them can be obtained by ordinary alchemy monks.

During the period, Han Li purchased a 3000-year-old psychic grass. It was rumored that [-]-year-old psychic grass could increase the chance of advancing to the Nascent Soul.

Although the psychic grass is cherished, it is a pity that it is only a hundred-year-old spiritual grass.

In the end, let Han Li pick up the leaks and buy them.

The Huolong boy took out a three-color flower with the mouth of a bowl, which is an alchemy material, but it is not as good as the previous Chijingzhi.

So no one liked it.

Huolong Boy had no choice but to put it in the storage bag.

And soon, Han Li came out.

"Below, I have one of the sixth-level water and fire attribute demon pills, two thousand spirit grasses, and only one piece of Geng Jing can be exchanged. If there is no Geng Jing, and there is a place to provide information about the whereabouts of the Geng Jing, you can also exchange for one of the items in the box."

As soon as Han Li finished speaking, his hands shook, and a blue light flickered.

The lids of the two jade boxes were opened at the same time.

Two red and blue demon pills and two emerald green spiritual grasses were revealed in the consciousness of the monks.

"Geng Jing!"

Han Li just said those words.The monks all around had strange expressions in their eyes,

Although these demon pills and millennium spirit grass are precious, they are no worse than Gengjing by 01:30.

If you want to exchange it, it is estimated that you can exchange it for a little bit of bean-sized land, and this little Geng Jing is enough for what to do.

However, it seems too generous to just use a sixth-level demon pill and a thousand-year-old spirit grass in exchange for news of Geng Jing.

"It seems that Han Li wants to add Geng Jing to the Green Bamboo and Bee Cloud Sword!"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Han Li, his eyes sparkled.

But when he thought about the price Han Li would pay in order to get rid of the Nei Geng Jing in the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.

Involuntarily shook his head.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one answered.

Lin Mo stroked his chin, looked at the people in front of him, and walked forward slowly.

"Crash!"

Lin Mo shook his right hand, and a jade box appeared on the table.

"An eighth-level poison monster inner alchemy!"

With a flick of Lin Mo's wrist, the jade box opened, and the strong inner alchemy wafted out of his nostrils.

"Exchange gold, water, fire, and earth, four series of spirit stones!"

Lin Mo's eyes moved slightly, and he said lightly: "As long as the spirit stone!"

"Eighth-level monster inner alchemy!"

"Are you kidding me? How could anyone be willing to use an eighth-level inner alchemy!"

……

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, all looking extremely excited.

Lin Mo looked expressionlessly at the crowd.

If these people know that there are hundreds of seven or eight level monster inner alchemy in Lin Mo's storage bag, and even a few ninth level monster inner alchemy.

Chances are that your jaw will drop.

"As expected of Senior Lin!"

"There is actually an eighth-level monster inner alchemy!"

Han Li looked at a Nascent Soul cultivator who came forward to deal with Lin Mo, and a strange feeling flashed in his heart.

"I must break through to the Nascent Soul cultivation base!"

Han Li made up his mind: "After the trade fair is over, go back to retreat!"

"With the psychic grass, I can definitely break through to the Nascent Soul stage!"

Three eight-level monster inner pills were sold one after another.

Several storage bags filled with intermediate spirit stones protruded from Lin Mo's waist.

Although only three eighth-level monster inner pills were sold, the consciousness of several Nascent Soul cultivators continued to fall on Lin Mo.

Obviously, the eighth-level demon beast Neidan shot by Lin Mo made these Nascent Soul cultivators very envious.

The corner of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, and a killing intent suddenly rose in his heart.

Originally, he was thinking of murdering people for profit, but wouldn't it be best if someone asked for their own death.

After another half hour, finally the last monk finished exchanging what he needed.

Only then did Master Tianjing walk to the middle position again, and said with a smile:

"It seems that most of you fellow daoists have exchanged for what you need. It doesn't matter if you haven't. The Daoist Nascent Soul who came to Tiantian City now is only one out of ten."

"There will still be opportunities in the future. Don't tell anyone else, I, Tianjing, will hold another exchange meeting on a larger scale. I hope that fellow daoists will continue to participate. However, before that, I also have a few things that I want to exchange with everyone! "

Lin Mo smiled slightly and stepped forward slowly.

The white light in both hands of Daoist Tianjing kept flickering.

Seven or eight things were quickly taken out of the storage bag.

Just fill the whole room completely.

"The puppet of the early stage of alchemy!"

Lin Mo rubbed his chin. After possessing the Wood Spirit Guard, Lin Mo's puppet art was delayed.

Seeing these eight puppets with the strength of the alchemy stage now, he couldn't help but think of the ancient puppet technique.

I don't know if it is possible to integrate the ancient puppet art with the wood spirit guard and corpse refining.

"I don't know what can change!"

Lin Mo touched his chin and stared at the puppets.

Lin Mo didn't have much thought about the puppet in the early stage of alchemy, but he had a lot of interest in the ancient puppet art.

And at this time, Fatty Hehuanzong, who was diagonally opposite, had already opened his mouth with a smile.

"what?"

"Fellow Daoist Tianjing, when did you start practicing puppet art?"

"Do you want to give up the crystal light skill you practiced before and change to the puppet technique?"

"Hehe! Brother Ju is joking, I am an old bone, how can I change my exercises!"

"I found these puppets at an ancient ruins some time ago!"

Speaking of this, Daoist Tianjing sighed and said:
"Now that the pockets are so shy, Pindao can only exchange them for something. Although this thing is not very powerful for us, it is still quite miraculous in some special occasions."

All the Nascent Soul cultivators present looked at each other, and they didn't have much thought about these puppets who were only comparable to the strength of forming alchemy.

These puppets have no other function other than gifting them to family disciples.

Daoist Tianjing replied with a smile.

"Hehe, the items that Pingdao exchanged are relatively rare, and they are called "soul stones" in ancient times."

"A soul stone is exchanged for a puppet beast below. These puppets are all made by ancient monks. It is estimated that there is no such high-level puppet in this world."

Daoist Tianjing said calmly.

"Soul Stone"

Hearing this extremely strange name, all the monks present showed doubts on their faces.

They have never heard of this thing, it is very strange.

And Daoist Tianjing was obviously well prepared.

I saw his right hand gently stroking the storage bag at his waist, followed by a flash of red light.

There is already a thumb-sized emerald green spar on the palm.

Just looking at the color, this emerald green crystal is obviously a spirit stone of the wood attribute.

However, after scanning with his spiritual sense, he found that what emanated from the spar was extremely cold fluctuations.

"Soul Stone!"

Lin Mo gently touched the storage bag, and he had some soul stones in his hand.

It was obtained from the body of the puppet beast encountered in the Xutian Palace.

"Perhaps some fellow Taoists have this object in their hands, but they don't recognize it. There is a piece here, fellow Taoists, you can identify it first." The old Taoist held the spar in his hand, and said slowly:

"Huh, it's a bit weird. It's a bit like the power of the ghost, but it's much purer than the power of the ghost." A magician monk covered in black energy asked in surprise.

"Pindao doesn't know what is contained in this spar, but it is definitely not ordinary soul energy. Otherwise, how can I be willing to have these puppets in exchange for such a stone."

Daoist Tianjing smiled and replied directly.

Lin Mo, who knew the plot, naturally knew that this person was just pretending.

He has two intact puppets in his hands, but they only need these soul stones to move them.

These seven or eight puppets whose strength is only in the early stage of alchemy are not worthy of soul stones.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo's lips moved slightly, and the sound transmitted directly into the ears of Daoist Tianjing.

Then without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and left.

The real Tianjing, who received Lin Mo's voice transmission, couldn't help but pause, with an incredulous expression on his face.

When he turned around again, he found that Lin Mo had left at some point.

After leaving the second floor, Lin Mo could clearly feel the several divine senses that had fallen on him dissipate.

Lin Mo's figure flickered, and he turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.

Appeared again, and had already come to that bluestone street.

Looking at the street in front of him, Lin Mo couldn't help but let out a sigh.A gleam of joy flashed in his eyes.

Not far away, a fiery figure attracted Lin Mo's attention.

"Yan Ruyan!"

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he did not expect to meet Yan Ruyan here.

Yan Ruyan frowned slightly, but she lingered on Lin Mo who was wearing a blue dry blue ice flame mask.

Although wearing a mask, the divine sense cannot detect it.

But the aura emanating from Lin Mo's body made Yan Ruyan very familiar.

"Could it be Lin Mo?"

Just when Yan Ruyan was surprised, she found that Lin Mo was walking towards her.

"Yan'er!"

When the familiar voice came, Yan Ruyan couldn't help showing joy.

He quickly walked to Lin Mo's side, with surprise on his face, stared at Lin Mo, and said, "Why are you here?"

As for Yan Ruyan.

As the wife of the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, her cultivation has reached the Yuanying stage again.

Naturally, it is necessary to represent Ghost Spirit Sect to participate in such a grand event.

Take some magical items that the sect doesn't use, and come here to trade.

"Crash!"

With the sound of water flowing, the mask condensed with dry blue ice flames on Lin Mo's face also melted.

Lin Mo's face was also revealed in front of Yan Ruyan.

"You came alone?"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Yan Ruyan, and couldn't help asking.

Although Yan Ruyan's cultivation base has reached the initial stage of Nascent Soul, carrying so many treasures is still easy to attract prying eyes.

Just like the two early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators of the Acacia Sect, they can reach the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation through secret techniques.

"Wang Chan's second uncle, Wang Tiangu, is here too!"

Yan Ruyan raised her eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "Although I'm already in the early Yuanying stage, the sect still doesn't trust me."

"This Elder Wang said he was here to help me, but he was actually just here to stare at me!"

Speaking of this, Yan Ruyan's eyes flashed coldly: "If you want to completely master the Ghost Spirit Gate, you may only..."

Although he didn't finish his sentence, Lin Mo already understood what Yan Ruyan meant.

Lin Mo smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I know all of this."

Listening to Lin Mo's words, Yan Ruyan smiled.

Just as he was about to continue speaking, a red phantom suddenly flashed in the distance.

Lin Mo looked intently, only to see a middle-aged man wearing a black shirt and hood with an elegant face appeared not far away.

"Wang Chan's second uncle, Wang Tiangu!"

"The second brother of the master of the current Ghost Spirit Sect!"

Lin Mo felt the elegant middle-aged man, whose cultivation level was only at the early stage of Yuanying.

Not enough to be afraid of.

"Yan Ruyan, who is this?"

Wang Tiangu walked forward quickly, staring at Lin Mo beside Yan Ruyan, his eyes were full of hostility.

But when he felt the ocean-like powerful spiritual power on Lin Mo, he showed a smile again and asked:

"This fellow Taoist is very familiar!"

Listening to Wang Tiangu's culture, Lin Mo's face remained normal, and he pushed his hand: "Hide the Moon Sect, Lin Mo!"

Hearing the words "Biyuezong", Wang Tiangu's pupils shrank slightly, and the abnormality on his face disappeared in an instant.

"Hehe, it turns out that he is a fellow Taoist of the Moon Sect!"

"The grievances and grievances a hundred years ago were decided by the six sects, so don't blame them!"

Ordinary people say that seeing him say this, they will definitely feel that this person is really reasonable.

But Lin Mo, who knows the plot, knows that all this is just the surface.

In the original book, Wang Tiangu was invited to join Nanlonghou's treasure hunting group. Because Nanlonghou was closely related to Zhengdao Tianji Gate, he and the old man surnamed Yun secretly cooperated with the treasure hunting team to plot against Nanlonghou and brought Cangkun's portrait with him. Back to the ghost gate.

Later, the Ghost Spirit Sect researched the method of entering and leaving the valley. He, Wang Tiansheng and others entered the valley, were deceived by the ancient demon, entered the space crack that sealed the demon's body, and died in the explosion caused by the ancient demon breaking away from the seal.

Looking at Wang Tiangu in front of him, Lin Mo smiled and cupped his hands: "That's natural."

"Yan Ruyan, it's getting late, let's go!"

Hearing this, Wang Tiangu glanced at Yan Ruyan beside him: "The auction will start soon!"

The auction of Tianjing real person is just an auction in the city, besides there are some large auctions.

Obviously Wang Tiangu and Yan Ruyan went to these places.

Yan Ruyan cupped her hands slightly towards Lin Mo, and said with a smile, "Friend Daoist Lin, then I will take my leave now."

"Uh-huh!"

Lin Mo nodded slightly, looked at Yan Ruyan who was slowly leaving, and smiled slightly.

didn't say much.

With so many demon pills in hand, Lin Mo planned to take advantage of this trade fair to sell some of them.

It's still not realistic to trade them all.

The best choice is to sell part of it is the best choice.

After all, although inner alchemy is a good choice for alchemy, it also needs spiritual grass ore as auxiliary materials.

Thus.

That would cost a lot, so it's better to directly exchange the four series of spirit stones to improve the cultivation of the four nascent souls.

"Wait for the fusion of the Five Elements Nascent Soul!"

"You can plan the Yuan Magnetic Mountain!"

Lin Mo licked his lips, his eyes were full of light.

With a flick of his figure, he turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.

In the following time, Lin Mo kept going in and out of various auctions, exchanging one after another seven or eight monster inner alchemy.

Night falls.

Lin Mo glanced at the gradually dimming sky, and murmured in a low voice: "It's almost time, it's time to visit!"

He quietly left the attic and walked directly to a certain attic in Tiantian City.

"Jinglong Pavilion!"

Looking at the three golden characters above, Lin Mo strode towards the house.

"Fellow Daoist is really a punctual person!"

As soon as Lin Mo stepped into the house, the whole room became bright in an instant.

Daoist Tianjing really sat at the long table, looking at Lin Mo with a smile.

Lin Mo's face was calm, and he strode forward directly, and a white phantom flashed across the storage bag at his waist.

What followed was a green soul stone that exuded a strong yin energy.

Immediately attracted the real Tianjing in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"What Fellow Daoist said, it really is true. I don't know how many soul stones of this quality, Brother Lin still has in his hand. The poor Taoist is willing to exchange them all. Spirit stones. Material Daoist, just ask for it!"

When Master Tianjing saw that Lin Mozhen still had such a soul stone, a hint of excitement appeared on his face, and he said impatiently.

The corner of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled faintly: "I'm not interested in puppets, but I'm interested in the puppet art!"

"These are ancient puppets, they must have been obtained from the ruins by Daoist Tianjing!"

Speaking of this, the corners of Lin Mo's mouth slightly raised, and he asked with a smile: "I only need this ancient puppet technique!"

Listening to Lin Mo's words, Master Tianjing smiled slightly: "Then let's see how many soul stones you can produce!"

Although the puppet technique is precious, the materials required are too exaggerated.

Daoist Tianjing was willing to exchange this kind of useless thing with Lin Mo.

"Clap!"

Lin Mo sprinkled his right hand, and a dozen or so soul stones fell on the table.

"If Daoist Tianjing is willing to exchange, then take these soul stones!"

These are the soul stones obtained in the Xutian Temple, and Lin Mo took out a small half of them.

In the original book, Han Li took out [-] or [-] pieces, but he didn't know that he was being fooled by real Tianjing.

More than a dozen soul stones are completely enough.

"I'm afraid these are not enough!"

Daoist Tianjing rubbed his hands together and smiled.

Hearing this, Lin Mo chuckled and waved directly.

The soul stone on the table has been taken into the storage bag.

"In this case, the transaction is over!"

Before Lin Mo finished speaking, Daoist Tianjing quickly raised his right hand and shouted, "Oh, no, no, the deal is here!"

"Okay. These are the jade slips made by the ancient puppets. I will give them to fellow Taoists directly."

Master Tianjing quickly took out a pure white jade slip from the storage bag and handed it directly to Lin Mo.

Immediately, a wisp of cunning like an old fox appeared.

Lin Mo took the jade slip, and his spiritual consciousness poured into it.

Sure enough, it is the same as the original work, not to mention the rare materials needed to make the ancient puppets, and the ten-thousand-year iron wood from the previous year is also needed.

Lin Mo looked as usual, and put the jade slips lightly into the storage bag.

He cupped his hands towards Daoist Tianjing, turned and left.

"what?"

Lin Mo's calmness really made Master Tianjing slightly stunned.

Naturally, Master Yujian Tianjing had seen it, and naturally knew that the materials needed to make the ancient puppets were outrageous.

But why is Lin Mo so indifferent, as if he already knew it?

In the next few days, Lin Mo would sell demon pills and inner pills at fairs from time to time.

The spirit stones in the storage bag are already millions of low-grade spirit stones.

"It is estimated that it is enough to raise the strength of the two five-element puppets to the peak of alchemy!"

Lin Mo touched the storage bag in his arms, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Regarding the improvement of the strength of the Five Elements Puppet, Lin Mo still prefers to upgrade to the Earth Lingying and the Water Lingying.

The main reason is that these two Nascent Souls already have their talismans.

Be more able to be your own help.

Fourth day and night.

"Lin Mo!"

A familiar shout came from outside the house.

"Yan Ruyan?"

Lin Mo frowned and eased, waved his right hand, and said with a smile, "Come in!"

The transparent light curtain in front of the door slowly dissipated.

Yan Ruyan in a red robe came slowly from outside the house.

The snow-white jade legs are intertwined.

Captivating.

Looking at Yan Ruyan in front of him, Lin Mo swallowed and said with a smile, "Come here!"

Listening to Lin Mo's words, Yan Ruyan's cheeks blushed, and she stepped on the wooden board with her scarlet shoes.

There was a clicking sound.

Cloud-like black hair spread out, white jade-like forehead, two curved thin willow eyebrows, a pair of eyes as deep as autumn water and as beautiful as stars, revealing an expression of indifference, arrogance and a little bit of resentment.

The slightly high nose, sexy bright red lips, and smooth jaw are all extremely beautiful and attractive.

"Where have you been all this time!"

Yan Ruyan's red lips moved slightly, and said in a low voice.

Hearing the resentment in Yan Ruyan's words, Lin Mo chuckled softly: "Is it time to talk now?"

……

later.

Yan Ruyan wiped the corners of her mouth, put on the red robe slowly, and said:

"The Marquis of Nanlong invited me to the Ghost Spirit Gate to participate in the expedition!"

"I think there may be a chance, so I plan to invite you to go with me!"

Hearing Yan Ruyan's words, Lin Mo stroked his chin and asked in a low voice, "What capacity should I go there?"

After all, with Wang Tiangu, he is always an outsider.

Going with Ghost Spirit Gate, it is inevitable that Wang Tiangu will not agree.

"If it doesn't work, I'll kill Wang Tiangu!"

A cold light flashed in Lin Mo's eyes. With Yinyue's help, it was easy to pretend to be Wang Tiangu.

Listening to Lin Mo's words, Yan Ruyan frowned slightly, and couldn't help saying: "Fighting skills are prohibited in the city!"

"It would be terrible if you were discovered!"

Hearing Lin Mo's plan, Yan Ruyan was startled and stopped immediately.

A chill flashed in Lin Mo's eyes, and he said lightly, "If I kill Wang Tiangu, no one will find out."

"This..."

Yan Ruyan hesitated, and said in a low voice: "If you decide to kill Wang Tiangu, I will go with you!"

Although Yan Ruyan felt that Lin Mo's plan was very risky, she was very concerned about Lin Mo's choice.

Yan Ruyan chose to go with her.

Even if it is very adventurous.

Listening to Yan Ruyan's words, Lin Mo stretched out his right hand, and gently patted Yan Ruyan's beautiful hair.

"I'll go!"

While speaking, Lin Mo's figure turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.

"Friend Daoist Lin, isn't this too risky!"

Yinyue's words came from my mind: "If we miss one hit, maybe we can only escape from this place!"

All this time, Yinyue has only seen the strength of the Second Nascent Soul, but not Lin Mo's methods.

There are still some concerns about whether it will be successful.

"Cover your breath!"

Lin Mo didn't explain too much, but said directly.

Listening to Lin Mo's words, Yinyue sighed.

Wisps of pink smoke instantly wrapped around Lin Mo's body.

In an instant, Lin Mo disappeared directly in place.

After counting interest.

Lin Mo stood in front of a house, looking at the wooden house in front of him, he could feel a light red curtain of formation.

Cover the whole room completely.

The light red formation light curtain gave off a very sinister aura.

Looking at the room in front of him, Lin Mo raised his right hand.

"Crash!"

With the sound of humming, a bone-piercing blue sword condensed in the palm of his hand.

And on top of the dry blue sword flame, there are wisps of golden-yellow evil spirit lightning wrapped around it.

After getting ready, Lin Mo didn't hesitate at all.

The whole body turned into a phantom and disappeared in place in an instant.

"call out!"

The ear-piercing sound of piercing the air suddenly sounded, and Wang Tiangu in the room suddenly opened his eyes wide and exclaimed, "Not good!"

As soon as his words fell, a white figure appeared in front of his eyes.

"Clap!"

Wang Tiangu patted the storage bag on his waist with his right hand, and a round bronze mirror immediately appeared in front of him.

The bronze light curtain instantly enveloped the body completely.

The golden thunder that followed directly landed on the bronze light curtain.

The light curtain that was originally thick, immediately became uncertain with the bombardment of the evil spirit god's thunder.

The dry blue sword flame followed closely behind.

It pierced through the bronze light curtain directly.

Lin Mo stretched out his white right hand, which was like glass, and directly passed through the bronze light curtain pierced by the dry blue sword flame.

One grabbed Wang Tiangu's neck.

"You... who are you!!!"

Before Wang Tian's old words were finished, the raging dry blue ice flames gushed out from his right hand.

"Crash!"

The dry blue ice flames surged and completely enveloped Wang Tiangu.

In an instant, Wang Tiangu turned into a piece of blue ice crystal, followed by the cold flame burning.

Turned into a pool of blood.

"This..."

But at this moment, Yan Ruyan, who came late, swallowed.

"Lin Mo, have you solved it?"

You must know that this is a monk in the early stage of Yuanying, not that little monk in the foundation-building period of Qi training period.

Nascent Soul stage monks can be crushed to death at will.

This is the Nascent Soul cultivator who has been famous for a long time.

"Maybe even the big monks in the late Nascent Soul will not be able to do this!"

Yan Ruyan was extremely shocked: "Lin Mo's strength... how can he be so strong!"

Seeing Yan Ruyan who came late, Lin Mo chuckled and quickly stretched out his right hand.

He directly held Wang Tiangu's storage bag in his hand.

Spiritual consciousness poured into it, and what appeared in his mind were a large number of mid-level spirit stones.

"Why so many spirit stones?"

So many spirit stones are worth millions of low-grade spirit stones.

"Ghost Spirit Sect is here to sell many useless magic weapons and materials of the sect!"

Yan Ruyan pointed to the storage bag in Lin Mo's hand: "This Wang Tiangu will take care of everything!"

"Then it will be cheaper for me!"

Lin Mo sneered, with so many spirit stones in hand, a few five-element spirit infants with strength in the alchemy stage should be able to break through to the late stage of alchemy or even the peak.

"It's one step closer to the fusion of the Five Elements Spirit Infant!"

Thinking of this, Lin Mo was not polite at all, and put the storage bag directly into his arms.

"Next time, I should go to the Nanlonghou expedition!"

Lin Mo rubbed his chin, looked at Yan Ruyan: "When are you leaving?"

"Three hours!"

"It's just that Marquis Nanlong is a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation base, Lin Mo, can you hide it from him?"

Listening to Yan Ruyan's words, Lin Mo smiled slightly.

Wisps of turbulent black-red thick fog kept gushing out of Lin Mo's body.

What followed was a change in Lin Mo's face.

After a few breaths.

Wang Tiangu has already appeared in front of his eyes.

Yan Ruyan's consciousness surged and landed on Lin Mo.

Really no flaws at all.

"He really deserves to be my man. Not only is he powerful, but he also has such supernatural powers!"

Yan Ruyan's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she walked forward slowly.

"Lin Mo, there are still three hours, let's practice for a while!"

Hearing Yan Ruyan's words, Lin Mo immediately returned to his original form, and the cheeks of Yinyue in his sleeves were slightly red.

"It's really embarrassing, knowing these things all day long!"

Yinyue's figure flickered, flew out of her sleeves, and landed on a table not far away.

With drooping head, looking at the figures of Lin Mo and Yan Ruyan, he sighed helplessly.

……

In front of a seemingly ordinary stone house.

Lin Mo and Yan Ruyan walked over slowly, and before they could knock on the door, the wooden door opened by itself.

A bearded man in a jade crown and a purple robe stepped out.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, Fairy Yan, you are finally here. Let me introduce a few fellow Daoists so that you can get to know each other a little bit."

Nan Longhou seemed to be very happy to say.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, I have been waiting for a long time!"

Lin Mo cupped his hands, and after being polite, he followed Nan Longhou and entered the stone house.

There was no one in the house, but it was covered by wisps of thick fog.

Obviously there is a formation to restrict the cover.

At the same time, Nan Longhou also noticed Lin Mo's actions.He smiled slightly and said:

"Benhou's little trick is naturally impossible to hide from fellow daoist. Fellow daoist, please follow me."

As Nanlonghou said, he made a formula casually, and a golden glow shot out from his sleeve.

After the golden glow passed, a certain inconspicuous ground in the house suddenly flashed with white light, the illusion disappeared, and a dark stone step appeared suddenly.

Nan Longhou walked down without saying a word, Lin Mo remained expressionless, and slowly followed behind him.

The stone steps are very short, almost before stepping in, the back foot appears in a small underground hall.

There are only a few moonstones emitting soft white light, illuminating this place flickeringly, but it is not so clear.

In the entire hall, there are a total of five monks sitting here side by side.

These six people are all Nascent Soul monks, and one of them is a white-clothed man with no need for an old man who is a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator like Nan Longhou.

If the guess is correct, this person should be the old man surnamed Yun who plotted against Nanlonghou together in the original book.

Although it is the mid-term strength of Nascent Soul, in Lin Mo's view, it cannot threaten him at all.

Even a late Nascent Soul cultivator can handle it easily.

While Lin Mo was looking, the old man surnamed Yun slowly turned his face, nodded slightly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Lin Mo smiled back.

As the initiator, Nan Longhou stood in the middle with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice:
"Some fellow daoists belong to orthodox monks, some from demonic sects, and some are solitary cultivators. But there is one thing that everyone has in common. That is, their spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful. "

"This is also the reason why I will invite several fellow Taoists to gather here."

"Some of them already know the general outline of the matter, but most fellow Taoists haven't vented it yet. So I will explain the matter in detail again. Then everyone is deciding whether to participate in this matter. If you don't want to, this Marquis It will never be forced."

Lin Mo closed his eyes slightly, shook his head, and waited quietly for Nanlonghou to continue.

"The purpose of calling everyone here this time is actually to let you take a trip to the Mulan Grassland with me."

After Nanlonghou scanned everyone slowly, he said slowly.

"Mulan Grassland!"

As soon as Nanlonghou exited, most of the monks present were shocked.

"Brother Nanlong, you are right, are you going to Mulan Grassland?"

A monk with a cold face frowned and asked, as if he really believed what he heard.

The expressions of the other monks were not much better, but the Nascent Soul monster sitting here, who has not experienced countless storms to come to this point.

Therefore, although he was shocked, he could still maintain his composure and wait to see how Marquis Nanlong would answer this question.

"Fellow Daoist misunderstood. I said to go to the Mulan Grassland, but I didn't mean to go deep into the grassland, but just on the edge of Baili."

Nan Longhou explained calmly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

And Lin Mo touched his chin, glanced at Nan Longhou in front of him, and smiled.

This Marquis of Nanlong is the descendant of Master Cang Kun, and they are all descendants of the Demon Realm.

Back then, the Demon Ancestor came to the human world to fight against the ancient monks, and was trapped in the Primordial Spirit in the Falling Demon Valley.

Master Cangkun and Marquis Nanlong are the descendants of the Demon Ancestor brought from the Demon Realm.

In the original book, Master Cangkun had a trace of the remnant soul of his incarnation, which was put into the painting scroll magic weapon refined from the soul-cultivating wood scraps to rest and recover, and became the scroll spirit.

And Nanlonghou was the most miserable.

He and Lu Weiying went to the gate of the blood curse that they had negotiated in private, but after breaking the restriction, they were taken away by the blood flame.

This is also the reason why Qi Nai is a descendant of the Demon Realm, otherwise other Nascent Soul cultivators would have been taken away so easily.

The human world has long been wiped out by the demon world.

(End of this chapter)