Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Chapter 141 Mulan Invasion

"This matter is too risky. I heard that the Mulan people have been recharging their energy during this period, and they may be ready to move again!"

"Now the edge of the grassland is the real dangerous place! I'm afraid there are quite a few mages of the same rank as us."

The cold-faced monk shook his head and said, it seemed that he was really afraid of this matter: "If we are discovered, even if we can escape with our lives, it will be difficult for us to escape unscathed."

Seeing this, Lin Mo rolled his eyes slightly, then stood up slowly, and said slowly, "Since that's the case, Brother Nanlong still plans to go to Mulan Grassland."

"It seems that there is really something extraordinary in that place. Otherwise, brother Nanlong wouldn't take such a risk."

"Haha, Brother Wang understands this Marquis's mind best. Have any fellow Taoists heard of Master Cang Kun's name?"

Nan Longhou changed the subject and said a name that was somewhat familiar to everyone.

"Master Cang Kun, the Tiannan mad cultivator who overwhelmed both righteous and evil ways 5000 years ago?"

An old woman who had been silent until now, was instantly moved when she heard these words, and her muddy pupils became much clearer.

"Hey, the place we are going this time is a secret cave that Master Cang Kun carefully arranged before his death." Nan Longhou said solemnly.

"Isn't it impossible that the lunatic was attacked and killed by many monks because of public outrage?"

The old woman shook her head like a rattle drum, and said in disbelief.

Hearing this, Marquis Nanlong smiled lightly.

Just as he was about to explain, another old man in white who had reached the middle stage of the cause suddenly spoke.

"Master Cang Kun was not shot to death back then. Instead, he was forced to blew himself up after the two puppet incarnations he was cultivating, and used the means to hide the truth, and escaped by taking the opportunity."

"Fellow Daoist Nanlong and I found the place where he was finally incarnated. We only learned about it from the information left behind. After this master disappeared that year, he actually called the attention of Falling Demon Valley. He risked his life and broke into this valley. And it became the No.1 survivor from the Valley of the Fallen."

"How is it possible to survive from the Valley of the Fallen!"

Hearing the words Falling Demon Valley, the old woman let out a shrill cry, her face full of excitement.

Everyone present, except Lin Mo, took a deep breath.

Those colleagues who were shocked by the news were thinking about whether the news was true or not.

They couldn't help but look at each other for a while, and didn't know what to say for a while.

There are many dangers in this valley of falling into the devil, and even a monk who is as strong as the Nascent Soul Stage can't get out of it safely.

And to be able to come out of it alive, there must be some kind of treasure and secret on his body.

This made the Nascent Soul cultivators present envious.

And Yan Ruyan beside her was not overwhelmed by joy, but turned to look at Lin Mo.

From his pupils, Lin Mo could see that he was also eager to try.

From Yan Ruyan's point of view, although going to Mulan Grassland is risky, compared with those treasures.

The risk is negligible.

And this opportunity is also once in a thousand years, and everyone will naturally not give up.

Nan Longhou looked at everyone's reaction and was satisfied.

"Since no one quits, there is one thing I want to make clear to you in advance!"

"If everything goes smoothly into the cave, the two of us will each choose one of the treasures inside, and the rest will be shared equally!"

Listening to Nan Longhou's words, the corners of Lin Mo's mouth slightly raised, and he said with a smile: "My Wang Tiangu agreed!"

Yan Ruyan at the side rolled her eyes at Lin Mo, her red lips moved slightly, and she also echoed.

……

Time passed, a few days later.

Lin Mo, who was covered by Yinyue, exuded a faint black and red blood light all over his body.

A strong killing air wrapped around his body.

Even if Nangong Wan was here, she couldn't recognize Lin Mo.

Lin Mo led Yan Ruyan out of the attic.

The two turned into two arcs of light and fled towards a hill thousands of miles south of Tiantian City.

The work of half a cup of tea.

When Lin Mo and Yan Ruyan arrived, they found that everyone had already come here.

Nan Longhou and the old man in white shirt stood at the front.

Both of them were in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and they were the highest among all the Nascent Soul cultivators present.

Nature comes first.

Today's Nanlonghou is not so conspicuous, he only wears a pale yellow scholar's attire.

And after seeing Lin Mo and Yan Ruyan coming.

Nan Longhou was also very decisive, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Everyone is here, let's go now!"

As soon as the words fell, the group of seven people instantly turned into a phantom, quietly left Tiantian City, and headed towards the Mulan Grassland in the south.

The countries of the Nine-Nation Alliance adjoining the Mulan Grassland are not really bordering each other, but are separated by the loess wild land that stretches for nearly ten thousand miles.

There are few plants and trees in this place, the loess is flying all year round, and the wind is endless.

Naturally, it became a place where the Nine Nations League and the French fighters fought their battles.

After so many years, countless immortal cultivators died here.

Even when the Mulan people hadn't invaded, this place was extremely dangerous.

For many reasons, there are many monks and mages from both sides wandering back and forth in this land.

Some are for the blatant killing of treasures, and some are for breaking through the bottleneck of cultivation on the line of life and death.

Whatever the reason, one thing remains the same.

Then the monks and lawmen who come here are very confident in their own strength.

Otherwise, if you come here, you are here to die.

The strength of the monks here is mostly those of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and occasionally there will be a few monks of the Core Formation Stage.

Often when there are alchemy cultivators, the low-level immortal cultivators here will immediately hide away, for fear of harming the fish in Chi.

As for the old monsters at the Nascent Soul level, they would not easily appear in such a small place.

So when Nanlonghou led a group of people into this area, the monks naturally couldn't think of the monk Yuanying.

For Lin Mo and other Nascent Soul stage monks, the distance of only ten thousand miles can be easily crossed in half a day.

Therefore, the seven of them were not in a hurry, they just ran forward at a normal speed.

Nan Longhou and the white-clothed old man led the way, while Lin Mo and Yan Ruyan were behind.

Along the way, he also met many low-level monks.

The crowd ignored them and turned into a phantom, flying over the heads of these people.

"Hoohoo!"

Suddenly, there were whistling and piercing sounds in the distance.

Immediately after, the yellow wind swept over the sky and covered the earth, reaching a height of more than a hundred feet.

Wherever they pass, sand and rocks are flying, and yellow dust is billowing, like a dragon born from the world, full of evil spirits.

Some nearby foundation-building monks.

There was no chance of dodging at all, and it was directly swallowed by the gust of wind.

There was only a shrill scream.

Looking at the huge gust of wind in the distance, everyone stopped in midair.

"It seems that there is a strong wind blowing ahead, something is not quite right!"

The old man surnamed Yun squinted his eyes and said solemnly.

"Great wind, what do you mean? Isn't it normal for a bit of wind here!"

Nan Longhou said a little strangely, and after speaking, he also released his consciousness and explored into the distance.

He knew that the white-clothed old man would not say such things for no reason.

Yan Ruyan's heart moved slightly, and she couldn't help looking at Lin Mo beside her.

The corner of Lin Mo's mouth nodded slightly towards Yan Ruyan.

Seeing Lin Mo's reaction, Yan Ruyan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"There is something wrong with this wind, it is definitely not a natural strong wind!"

After the old woman withdrew her consciousness, she said with a gloomy face.

As soon as her spiritual consciousness entered the wind and sand, the old woman felt groggy, and could only vaguely sense tens of feet away.

And when you go deeper, it's the same situation, just like a fog.

The leader, Nan Longhou, and the middle-aged monk in white looked at each other.

They all saw surprise in each other's eyes.

"This is the wind spirit technique of the Mulan people. The magicians who fought against me before used this kind of "mortal world" spirit technique."

"Once this spiritual technique is deployed, not only can it isolate the spiritual consciousness, but the yellow sand gust in it can also protect the body and trap the enemy!"

Speaking of this, Nan Longhou's face darkened slightly: "However, the astonishing yellow sand in front of me seems to have expanded the scope of spiritual arts by a hundred times and a thousand times, which is a bit weird."

The monks of the Mulan people all call themselves legal scholars.

The white-clothed old man beside him also nodded, and replied: "Fellow Daoist is right, in my opinion, how many monks are hidden in the power of this technique!"

The old woman cried out in surprise, "Why did the Mulan people dispatch so many people?"

Lin Mo stepped forward slowly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Madam Tai, it has been a hundred years since the last truce with the Mulan people!"

Speaking of this, Lin Mo imitated Wang Tiangu's appearance and sneered: "If the guess is correct, it may not be long before a new round of battle begins!"

Nanlonghou murmured, with a hint of helplessness on his face: "What brother Wang said is true, but I don't know how many monks will fall this time!"

Compared to Nan Longhou's melancholy, the white-clothed old man waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "Let's think about how to go next!"

"Right now we have two paths, the first is to return to the original path, and the second is to do it directly and rush through!"

Everyone looked at each other.

The battle with the Mulan people will not end in just a few years.

If you turn back now, then you don't know when you will be able to come here.

At this moment, the old man in white shirt took a deep look at Lin Mo, and then stood up.

"In my opinion, if you want to hide your figure, see if you can pass through from the side!"

"As long as you can avoid the vanguard of the Mulan people, you can definitely avoid the Mulan people, take the treasure and leave with ease!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other with hesitation in their eyes.

But after a little thought, it was obvious that this was the best way.

After all, no one is willing to give up this precious opportunity.

"Crash!"

As the light curtains of various colors flashed by, the group of people instantly restrained the aura of their skills, concealed their figures, and disappeared in place in an instant.

The distance of more than a hundred miles can be reached in a blink of an eye.

Grayish-yellow wind and sand, from a monster that seems to emerge from the sky, faintly presses down from a distance.

Before the yellow sand arrived, gusts of soaring wind roared first.

The diameter of these wind pillars is more than ten feet, and the small ones are several feet in diameter.

There were vaguely moving figures, and it seemed that there were legal priests hiding in it.

However, these mages obviously didn't find a group of Nascent Soul monks, and they fled straight ahead.

And just for this moment of delay, boundless sand mist fell from the sky, engulfing everyone in it.

The surroundings immediately became incomparably gloomy, and there was a dull dark yellow color everywhere, which made people extremely depressed.

"Be careful, this sandstorm is weird, it can isolate the consciousness!"

Nan Longhou greeted calmly: "Don't get separated!"

Although it is easy for everyone to break through this shabu, but in this way, everyone's deeds will be exposed.

Fortunately, these yellow sandstorms should blow over soon, so Lin Mo and others can only narrow the distance, continue to hide their bodies, and move forward carefully.

Suddenly, Lin Mo raised his head and looked towards a void not far away, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile.

There, there is a huge creature hiding in the space.

If it weren't for my strong spiritual sense, I might not be able to discover it.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Mo's figure disappeared without a trace in the wind and sand.

After a while, the place immediately returned to calm.

"Crackling!"

With the sound of ear-piercing clicks, a big black hole, a big black hole, appeared without the slightest sign.

A pitch-black giant insect with a body about six feet long and four feet wide with a flat body.

The worm crawled out of the void.

It has a ferocious face, besides a dozen faint yellow compound eyes on its triangular head, there are also several slender tentacles and a pair of huge sharp fangs. The cold light flickers on it, which is terrifying.

And on the back of the monster insect, there are three figures of different heights, one of them is covered in white light, which makes people dare not look directly at them, and the other is covered in the strange green mist, and his figure is indistinct.

The last person had light blue electric arcs throbbing all over his body, as if the god of thunder had descended into the world.

"Great master, let them go like this? This is not good!"

The figure covered in white light looked at the direction where Lin Mo and other monks disappeared and spoke, with a hint of worry in his words.

"Hmph! If you don't let them go, can you really trap them with just a phantom array?"

……

And on the other side.

"Okay, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief."

Nan Longhou, who was leading the way, heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the wind and sand blowing away behind him, and a smile appeared on his face.

Immediately the escape speed slowed down.

Consuming such a large amount of mana for such a long time, even Nanlonghou, who was cultivated in the middle stage of Yuanying, could not bear it.

The others were not much better, and they also slowed down their speed.

Lin Mo has plenty of spiritual power, and the spiritual power consumed by mere flying escape is not worth mentioning.

However, Yan Ruyan's complexion was slightly pale.

Apparently Yan Ruyan couldn't hold on to such galloping flight.

After all, in general, Yan Ruyan did not have much time to break through the Nascent Soul stage.

Not enough spiritual energy.

"Yes. Nothing happened here. Even if those Mulan people regret it, they won't be able to catch up with us."

The dark-faced man spoke softly, but he thought he was out of danger.

The old man in white shirt at the front shook his head: "Don't take it lightly, huh?"

As soon as his voice fell, he suddenly turned his head to look.

"Boom!"

Following the sound of ear-piercing explosions, a group of hearses the size of three people appeared in the boundless white light flashing.

He was rushing toward the crowd at an incomparably swift speed.

"No, this is the imperial windmill, and it's full of Nascent Soul Stage monks!"

The white-clothed old man exclaimed, and immediately recognized the flying object, he couldn't help but exclaimed
Lin Mo's divine sense swept over, and said lightly: "There are five monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul, they are invincible!"

"You can't fight, you can't escape in a short time, let's run away separately!"

Nanlonghou said in a hurry, and then immediately took out the jade slips: "Here are several jade slips, one for each person, and an address is recorded in it. We will gather here again three days after we parted."

And during this delay, the windmill in the distance was already clearly visible.

"Fellow daoists, please take care of yourself. See you in three days."

Nanlonghou didn't delay any longer, and shot obliquely all over his body in golden light.

The old man in white shirt turned into a white rainbow with a gloomy face and left, walking in a different direction from Nanlonghou.

After the old woman and the others took the jade slips, no one said anything, and they also urged the secret techniques to scatter away.

The black-faced man burst out with pale yellow spiritual flames several feet high, and when he threw himself on the ground below, he disappeared directly into the ground, and walked away by using the earth escape technique.

In an instant, several Nascent Soul cultivators had demonstrated their own methods.

Quickly disappeared from Lin Mo and Yan Ruyan.

Lin Mo took his time, looked at the people in front of him, and waved his right hand.

A cloud of blood mist instantly wrapped around the two of them.

In the flash of blood, the two of them turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.

And when everyone left.

The huge hearse was also long overdue.

The appearance of the treasure car is also revealed.

The whole is a pure white square beast cart, and there are no spirit beasts in front of it. Instead, there are a pair of seven to eight feet dark red wooden wings on both sides of the beast cart, on which runes flutter and fluorescence flows.

Obviously it was forged from the bone of a spirit beast.

Looking at the fleeing people, the Yufeng Chariot stopped, with white lights flashing on it.

Immediately, three men and a woman came down from it.

The four looked at each other, and after discussing for a while, they turned into a phantom and fled forward.

And the windmill suddenly shook slightly, with white light flashing on it, and suddenly chased towards Lin Mo.

Look at this scene in front of you.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a low voice, "I delivered it to my door!"

Yan Ruyan, who was beside her, was startled, and quickly asked, "You want to kill him?"

"I don't have the habit of running away!"

Lin Mo sneered, then his body flickered, and he fled not far away.

Although the murderous thoughts had arisen in his heart, he still had to stay away from Nanlonghou and the others.

If it is revealed that he is not Wang Tiangu, it will add a lot of trouble.

Therefore, Lin Mo deliberately slowed down.In this way.

The two light groups, the bloody light in front and the white light in the back, separated by a distance of more than ten miles, began to flee and chase.

Feeling the pursuit of the Mulan Nascent Soul cultivator behind him, Lin Mo couldn't help muttering: "It should be far enough here!"

Thinking of this, Lin Mo immediately stopped.

Turning around, he looked at the phantom behind him from a distance.

"go with!"

With one wave of Lin Mo's hand, 72 Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords flew out in the air, wrapped with dazzling golden-yellow evil spirit lightning.

There was a loud chant, and under the flashing light of all the swords, they joined together and turned into a giant blue wave with a length of more than a hundred feet, rolling towards the opposite side.

Feeling the power of the Evil Resisting Divine Thunder, the Mulan Nascent Soul cultivator in the Yufengche obviously didn't dare to be careless.

I saw the wooden wings of Yufengche move slightly, and it shot out more than ten zhang away in an instant.

Then the white light on the car blazed, and a figure suddenly flew out of the white light and floated on the speeding car.

At this time, the giant cyan rainbow formed by the condensed green bamboo bee cloud sword has also shot towards it, striking down head-on.

Seeing this, the figure on the flying car raised his hand calmly.

The blue light suddenly appeared, and a dark blue light curtain appeared a few feet above his head. The moment Qinghong hit the light curtain, there was a bursting sound.

Although the light curtain was shaking and shining, it was at the same time.

The power of the golden thunder surged over the Green Bamboo Fengyun Sword.

"Crackling!"

Following the incomparably ear-piercing roars, the golden thunder intertwined together.

Directly blast that light curtain to pieces.

Seeing that the photomask was destroyed.

The Fa Shi's complexion changed slightly, and he exclaimed: "Good method!"

Then he played a spell with one hand and landed on Yufengche.

I saw it shrinking rapidly, and after a while, it was only the size of a palm, and it automatically fell into the hands of the Fashi.

This is an old man in his sixties, with some strange cyan tattoos on both sides of his cheeks, and wearing a blue brocade shirt with a strange style.

In terms of cultivation alone, he is actually a cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul Early Stage.

Obviously, it is about to break through to the mid-Yuanying stage.

But even so, it is still a bit whimsical to want to survive Lin Mo.

I saw the mage raised the round bead the size of his fist, and strands of surging spiritual power kept gushing out from it.

A giant blue python constantly wrapped around his body.

Wherever it passed, the cold fog surged.

There were bursts of ice even on the ground.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, this thing is a good thing, maybe it can enhance the power of his yin and yang in the bottle.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo's body shook slightly.

Gan Lanfengleichi instantly appeared behind him.

Blue wings appeared behind him in an instant.

The wings fluttered gently, and a blue phantom instantly appeared, which disappeared in place.

And when Lin Mo reappeared, he had already arrived in front of that Mulan Fashi.

"you!!!"

Lin Mo's sudden appearance really startled him.

As a practitioner, he would never have thought that someone would abandon that spell and choose to fight with their bodies.

Layers of turbulent glazed light wrapped around Lin Mo's body.

The powerful breath oppressed him even more so that he couldn't breathe.

Seeing Lin Mo choose the method of "fighting for his life".

A hint of ferocity flashed in Brother Mulan's eyes, and he immediately raised the blue orb in his hand without talking nonsense.

Opening his mouth slightly, a mouthful of blood was instantly sprayed onto the blue orb.

The blue light of the orb flickered, and it flew rapidly out of thin air. Blue filaments swirled out of the bead, and in a blink of an eye a huge blue silk net of ten feet appeared under the light curtain.

At the same time, the old man was muttering something, and after he made a gesture with both hands, the blue spiritual light shot up from his body, forming a huge blue light cluster, floating erratically above the old man's head.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Lin Mo chuckled, and with a wave of his right hand, eight dry blue sword flames appeared in his hand instantly.

They were intertwined in an instant, and soon condensed into one.

There was a crisp sound of piercing through the air, and the golden thunder of evil spirits.

"call out!"

Qianlan Jianyan stabbed down hard, and the water-blue light curtain was split into two almost without any hindrance.

On it, the evil god thunder landed on the old man's chest.

"Damn!!!"

It only had time to scream, and its physical body was destroyed.

A blue phantom instantly escaped from his mouth, followed by a pitch-black hill, instantly flew out of his body.

The black hill grows against the wind, and it is tens of feet in size in an instant, and it is still growing.

And that old man, Yuanying, turned around and ran away without any hesitation at all.

"What kind of existence did I provoke!"

"Why is there only Yuanying's initial cultivation base, and this strength is comparable to that of a god teacher!"

Among the Mulan people, as long as they are cultivated at the advanced Yuanying stage, they are called masters, and at the middle stage, they are called great masters. When they are cultivated at the advanced Yuanying stage, they are honored as god masters. As of the Tiannan Mulan War, there are four Mulans in total. priest.

Looking at the fleeing monk, Lin Mo's face was indifferent, and he waved his right hand directly.

A Yimu Shenlei came out of his hand, like a green dragon rushing towards the old man Yuanying.

At this moment, the pitch-black mountain peak had already appeared above Lin Mo's head.

It was black and dense, and the pressure was extremely high.

Beside Yan Ruyan's body gushed out spiritual power, and blood-red rays of light wrapped around her body.

Wisps of blood condensed into arms, grabbing towards the black mountain peak.

Obviously he wanted to help Lin Mo resist the fall of the black mountain.

Lin Mo glanced at the huge pitch-black mountain above his head without the slightest hesitation.

Take a leap.

Appeared at the bottom of the black mountain in an instant, stretched out Liuli's right hand, and slapped directly towards the top of the head.

"Crack!"

The huge mountain shattered in response, and a bottomless crack appeared on the mountain.

The power of a one-handed blow is already comparable to a magic weapon.

And that pitch-black mountain was healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had never been broken.

"what!!!"

The old man Yuanying screamed in the distance, and Yimu Shenlei directly crushed him.

Without its master, the light on the black mountain peak dissipated, shrinking to the size of a palm in an instant.

With a move of Lin Mo's right hand, the pitch-black hill immediately flew into Lin Mo's hands.

Lin Mo weighed it curiously, and found that the whole hill was weightless and could be easily held in his hands.

After careful investigation, Lin Mo found three small pale gold characters engraved under the black mountain.

"Thousand Peaks!"

Lin Mo murmured, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

For this magic weapon, Lin Mo is quite satisfied, mainly because of the scope of the magic weapon.

One hit, either death or injury.

"call out!"

He changed hands and waved again.

The old man's storage bag had already appeared in his hand.

"Let's go!"

Lin Mo turned to look at Yan Ruyan, and said with a smile, "Don't keep Marquis Nanlong waiting for a long time!"

Yan Ruyan's vermilion lips moved slightly, and she whispered, "Lin Mo, your strength is so strong!"

"This is a magician whose strength has reached the peak of Yuanying's early stage!"

"Even the late Nascent Soul cultivator will not be as relaxed as you!"

Hearing Yan Ruyan's praise, Lin Mo smiled lightly: "Maybe you and I pay attention to health and fitness!"

"???"

Yan Ruyan frowned slightly, and couldn't help but think of the words Lin Mo muttered on the bed before.

"What is this posture + body training height?"

"What frequency can improve body training the most!"

Yan Ruyan's vermilion lips parted slightly, and she looked at Lin Mo: "Are you always training like that?"

"Cough cough!"

Lin Mo coughed in embarrassment, stared at Yan Ruyan beside him, and asked, "Do you want to learn?"

"That's natural!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Yan Ruyan replied directly: "If I improve my body further, maybe I won't be able to hold on!"

Lin Mo licked his lips, gently pinched Yan Ruyan's delicate skin, and said with a smile, "I'll teach you when I get back!"

"it is good!"

Yan Ruyan nodded her head vigorously, her whole body was filled with blood, and a bloody thick mist was formed directly.

Lin Mo lazily sat down cross-legged, and took out the storage bag that killed the Nascent Soul Master just now.

The storage bag was sucked into the hand, and then the divine sense sank into it without hesitation and swept it away.

As a result, Lin Mo was quite looking forward to it!
Except for a dozen pieces of mid-level spirit stones inside, the rest are just some common refining materials and a few bottles of pills.

And these medicine bottles, when you open the bottle caps, they are all ordinary pills, and there is nothing unusual about them.

It seems that the Mulan Grassland is indeed very scarce in cultivating immortal resources, even a dignified Nascent Soul mage doesn't have many good things on him.

As for the jade slips that he most wanted to see, there was none in the storage bag.

"No wonder the Mulan people want to invade the Nine Kingdoms Alliance!"

Lin Mo shook his head and sighed. After all, the Nine Nations League has so many cultivation resources, so he naturally didn't want to live in the extremely scarce Mulan Grassland.

……

The two galloped for a while.

A face-faced hill appeared in front of Lin Mo.

And at the foot of the hill, there were weeds as high as a person, and there was no one around.

But not long after, a red light flickered in the sky, and two red rainbows flew from far and near.

After a while, two red rainbows flew to the sky above the hill and circled around.

As soon as the blue light faded, the figures of Lin Mo and Yan Ruyan appeared high in the sky.

"It should be here!"

Lin Mo muttered silently, shaking his sleeves, and a ball of blood fell instantly.

And that ball of blood burst suddenly at a height of twenty or thirty feet from the surface of the hill.

A layer of pale white mask appeared out of thin air.

And within the light curtain, there were five people waiting again.

It was the Marquis of Nanlong, the old man in white shirt, the old lady, Taoist You and the dark-faced man.

"Everyone is complete!"

The corner of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, his figure flickered, and he turned into a phantom, appearing directly outside the light curtain.

"Haha! It's a blessing that Fellow Daoist Gu arrived safely!"

Marquis Nan Long twisted his long beard and said with a loud laugh, then waved his hand, and the mask suddenly disappeared.

"call out!"

At the same time, there was a sound of broken spiritual power in the distance, and a white shadow was seen galloping from a distance.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist You is here too. It seems that our luck is really good, and we have all arrived here safely. I was wondering before, if the person who broke the ban suddenly lost one or two helpers, would he still be able to survive?" Break the ban!"

Nan Longhou looked up at the sky again, and said with a happy face.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help showing joy.

If it is really because there is one person missing and the treasure cannot be obtained, these people will naturally be equally depressed.

"No! You Daoyou seems to be being chased by someone, and he looks a bit embarrassed."

Originally without saying a word, the white-clothed old man standing alone suddenly spoke solemnly.Upon hearing this, Yan Ruyan and the others were shocked and hurriedly looked away.

On the far horizon, there is indeed a white rainbow rushing in front of it, and one green and one red behind it, and the two clouds are chasing after each other.

In a blink of an eye, they reached the hill where Nan Longhou and the others were.

Nan Longhou's expression suddenly became gloomy.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a low voice: "It seems that Fellow Daoist You is in trouble!"

A trace of killing intent flashed in Nan Longhou's eyes, and he said, "If that's the case, let's do it together!"

Everyone looked at each other, without much hesitation, they fled directly.

I saw several smooth streaks of different colors gushing out from the mountain and meeting the white arc.

Arc Light, who was originally fleeing, immediately accelerated a lot after seeing everyone approaching.

In the blink of an eye, he came in front of Lin Mo and the others.

The brilliance dissipated, revealing a cold-faced monk named You.

His complexion turned pale, and his vitality was greatly damaged.

"Thank you fellow daoists for coming to support me, You Mou is very grateful!"

The cold-faced monk clasped his fists together, the anxious expression on his face disappeared, and he said gratefully.

"Okay, friend, are you okay!"

"However, how come there are two priests chasing fellow Taoists behind. Do I remember that there was only one person?"

Nanlonghou also stopped the light, floating in the air in his figure, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's just that I fought with the person behind for most of the day, and the other person came to help me, so I had to take them around for two days and two nights, and my vitality was a little bit lost!"

The cold-faced monk gave a wry smile and said helplessly.

"It's no wonder fellow daoists ran away all the way. Facing two mages of the same level at the same time, except for fellow daoist Nanlong and fellow daoist Yun, we also met those who could only temporarily avoid the edge."

The old woman sighed, and said: "However, these two people who are chasing fellow Taoists, let alone their supernatural powers, are really courageous. Up to now, they have no intention of retreating. Could it be that they really want to hit a stone with an egg?"

When the two legal priests on the opposite side saw Lin Mo and others appearing, they looked at each other with surprise on their faces, without any hesitation.

Go straight to the distance.

Looking at the appearance, he obviously knew the news that a Nascent Soul cultivator had died in his hands.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have escaped from this place so easily.

This Mulan man had a lot of tricks, and he actually passed the news on before he died.

"So good!"

The monk surnamed Yun smiled slightly: "The most important thing is to save more spiritual power for the treasure hunt!"

Seeing this, Nan Longhou nodded and agreed: "You Daoist Yun is very true, although these two people are not our opponents, if they want to hold us back!"

"It's troublesome to attract other Nascent Soul cultivators!"

So, under the leadership of Marquis Nanlong and the old man in white, they turned into a few rays of light and left the place quickly.

Along the edge of the grassland, all the way to the west, in front of the bare small rocky mountain.

This mountain is only a few hundred feet high, but not a single blade of grass grows, and it is covered with gray and white huge rocks.

When they saw this mountain, Yan Ruyan and the others were surprised.

Could it be that the cave of Master Cang Qiong is in this inconspicuous rocky mountain?
There is a lack of spiritual energy here, if Nanlonghou hadn't led the way, they really couldn't find this place no matter what.

"Okay, here it is. Fellow Daoist Yun and I, let's open the outer layer of restrictions first, and fellow Daoists will follow along."

Marquis Nanlong solemnly exhorted Lin Mo and the others, and then he and the old man in white took a step forward, facing the mountain, each took out a small flag from his arms.

These two small flags are several inches in size, one is green and sparkling, and the other is yellow with runes fluttering. They are not ordinary at first glance.

The two of them were chanting, and the low-pitched incantation sound came out from their mouths unhurriedly. At the same time, the two small flags also began to flicker, and gradually began to vibrate on their own, as if they were about to fly away.

"go"

Almost at the same moment, Nan Longhou and the white-clothed old man dropped their hands, and shot out the small flag in their hands.

After the brilliance flashed, Xiaoqi disappeared into a certain rock on the surface of the rocky mountain in a flash.

After a while, everything was as usual, and there was no movement.

The old woman coughed lightly, just as she was about to ask something.

The ground under their feet trembled suddenly, causing most people to shake and almost lose their standing.

In the violent tremor of the ground under the feet, the small rocky mountain cracked a thin vertical crack from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, and soft white light shot out from it.

The rocky mountain seemed to be split in half from the middle.

Yan Ruyan and the others gasped, feeling fearful of the magical powers of Nanlonghou and the others who broke mountains and cracked rocks.

Lin Mo nodded slightly. If these two people work together, they may be able to temporarily resist his second Nascent Soul.

But at most, it's enough to resist half a cup of tea.

Although Yan Ruyan and the others were shocked, they recovered quickly.

Nan Longhou and the white-clothed old man's incantations did not stop for a moment.

After a short while, the stone mountain was finally divided into two, and a huge crack about ten feet wide was opened.

And in the crack, a bluestone step leading directly to the ground appeared in front of everyone.

"Let's go."

A flash of excitement flashed across the face of the old man in white, and he took the lead in walking in.

As the initiator, Nan Longhou smiled slightly and fell behind.

Seeing this situation, Lin Mo's heart moved: "I just don't know when the Marquis of Nanlong will do it!"

"If you really can't hide it, it seems that you have to kill it!"

For Lin Mo, it is naturally best to be able to solve it with ease.

But if there is really no way, then I can't blame myself.

When he got here, it seemed that even the Marquis of Nanlong wanted him to be the head of his horse.

The other people seemed to see something too, but after looking at each other for a few times, none of them mentioned this matter because they were so cunning.

Instead, he followed in without changing his expression.

The stairs are very long, with white moonstones inlaid on both sides.But the further you go down, the colder it becomes.

Soon after, a group of people went deep into the place about a hundred feet deep under the stone mountain.

What the moonstone emits is no longer a faint white light, but for some reason has changed into a dark green color, making the passageway look a little dark and unclear.

Full of gloom.

While walking, the group of people suddenly separated by more than ten feet.

Obviously, each has its own little calculations, and they are wary of each other.

After a full meal, Lin Mo and the others walked into a mysterious hall.

Call it mysterious, the blue light in the entire hall is crystal clear, like a hollowed out blue emerald, dazzling.

Now standing in this gigantic hall with a width of tens of feet, everyone showed surprise on their faces.

Of course, these things can't really be some kind of emerald.

As a result, as soon as the contact was made, the spiritual consciousness bounced back immediately, unable to penetrate at all.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, he couldn't even penetrate his own consciousness, which seemed a bit mysterious.

"Could this be the place where the "Tai Miao God Forbidden" was laid?"

"It seems that Marquis Nanlong really didn't exaggerate."

Lin Mo rubbed his chin, but he was a little interested in this ancient formation.

(End of this chapter)