Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Chapter 142
"Is this restriction really so difficult?"

At this time, Mrs. Tai frowned slightly, and suddenly smiled with all the wrinkles on her face: "I got a treasure some time ago, which specializes in all kinds of forbidden shields!"

"Maybe I can try!"

Hearing this, the old man in white shirt had a flash of joy in his eyes, and then said: "If Mrs. Tai has this rare treasure, of course you can try it!"

Naturally, Nan Longhou would not refuse, and nodded accordingly.

Seeing the two mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators nodding, Mrs. Tai didn't say much, just smiled: "Since the two fellow Taoists have agreed, then I'm not welcome!"

"If I can break this restriction, can I give priority to choosing treasures with the two fellow Taoists?"

Upon hearing these words, the expression of the cold-faced cultivator and the others changed slightly, and then they couldn't help looking at Nanlonghou.

Who knows how many treasures there are, if you choose to take another one.

Those who fall into the hands of the people are not few.

Yan Ruyan frowned slightly, and couldn't help but look at Lin Mo beside her.

Lin Mo smiled slightly, and said directly via voice transmission: "Don't worry, she alone can't help it!"

Listening to Lin Mo's words, Yan Ruyan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although Madam Tai's treasure is good, it is still too difficult to break the ancient restriction.

A look of surprise flashed across Nan Longhou's face, and then he looked at the old man in white beside him.

The two looked at each other and said, "Whether it's Mrs. Tai or other fellow Taoists, as long as the restriction can be broken, it can be done after the two of us have chosen!"

"Choose treasures first!"

Speaking of this, Nan Longhou looked at Lin Mo again: "The same is true for Wang Daoyou and others!"

The black-faced man and You surnamed showed displeasure, but they didn't object.

As for Lin Mo, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile.

Are you kidding me, share the treasure?
The treasures here are all their own.

Seeing that everyone acquiesced, Nan Longhou smiled, and then turned towards the old woman not far away.

"Fellow daoists have no objections, Madam Tai, you can take action now!"

The old lady was overjoyed, but she was very confident in her treasure.

As long as it is not a phantom formation type of restraint formation, she is quite sure.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have raised the matter at the risk of annoying his companions.

Madam Tai didn't hesitate too much, she touched the wide sleeve with one hand.

Soon he took out an item several inches in size.

This thing is pointed at the front and wide at the back, and the whole body is fiery red, like a sharp cone.

A smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth, she opened her mouth directly, and a cloud of blood sprayed directly onto the cone.

"Boom!"

What followed was a series of ear-piercing roars.

The treasure shone red, and fiery waves of fire continued to diffuse from the treasure.

The whole hall became much hotter.

"This Thunderfire Cone is a rare ancient treasure!"

Lin Mo touched his chin, but he became interested in this Thunder Fire Awl.

At the same time, white light shone on the lightning cone, followed by a slight crackling sound from the lightning cone.

Several people were slightly startled, and all looked up.

I saw flames entangled on the lightning cone, and there were faint white arcs dancing on it.

Madam Tai was expressionless, she looked deeply at the blue wall in front of her eyes, and flicked her wrist.

He directly threw the Thunderfire Cone in his hand.

Immediately, the fire was bright and generous, and there were endless roars on it.

The sharp cone hovered rapidly above the top of the woman's capital, and in a blink of an eye it turned into the color of thunder and fire, and disappeared in place immediately.

Only a faint red and white light and shadow can be seen, galloping rapidly in the hall, its speed is so fast that if there is nothing, it makes everyone in the huge hall change their expressions.

Its speed is almost as fast as Feng Lei Chi.

It's a pity that it is not good at fighting the enemy, otherwise it would be a good ancient treasure.

"go with!"

Madam Tai stretched out her wrinkled fingers and pointed forward.

"call out!"

Immediately, red and white lights emerged, and the thunder cone instantly appeared on the blue crystal wall.

He slammed down hard.

There was a muffled sound of "bang".

The electric arc and flames exploded in an instant, submerging the entire surface of the wall, making it impossible for people to see the situation inside clearly for a while.

The power of this blow was comparable to his own two dry blue sword flames.

Even the monks in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, if they were not careful, they would be injured by the thunder and fire awl.

It's a pity that it's still a bit unrealistic to destroy the restriction in front of you.

As the thick smoke dissipated, what appeared in front of him was an intact crystal wall.

And the lightning cone was suspended on the surface of the wall, and the full-strength strike just now didn't even make a single crack in the wall.

"This treasure is quite powerful, but it is still a bit short of breaking the Taimiao God's ban!"

Nanlonghou on the side showed a little disappointment on his face, but he still said with a smile: "Thank you, fellow daoist Tai, let's see other fellow daoists, what magical powers can break this restriction!"

"Humph!"

The old lady Tai snorted softly, waved her sleeves, and walked towards the distance.

"Since no one wants to try it, let's start!"

But at this moment, Nan Longhou suddenly said: "You can directly transform the divine consciousness into the form and attack the restriction in front of you!"

Listening to Nan Longhou's words, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and they all stepped forward quickly.

Lin Mo, who knew the plot, couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.

In this expedition, everyone colluded with Wang Tiangu, presumably when the ban was broken.

Everyone will do it.

"Buzz!"

With the sound of humming, strands of surging white consciousness condensed and formed, and flew out from the center of their respective eyebrows.

Blast towards the blue crystal wall ahead.

The seven divine senses condensed into different appearances.

The spiritual consciousness that Lin Mo condensed was a white flying sword, which fell straight on the blue crystal wall.

"Boom!"

With the sound of ear-piercing roars, the entire wall continued to shake, sending out waves of ear-piercing roars.

At the same time, the restriction in the crystal wall seemed to echo with everyone.

And on the blue wall burst out multicolored rays of light, the rays of light are dazzling, more and more dazzling, gradually filling the entire crystal wall, extremely gorgeous.

"Hurry up, everyone work harder!"

Seeing the dim light on the wall, Nan Longhou's face showed joy, as long as it lasted for a while.

This restriction can be destroyed.

And with the continuous influx of spiritual consciousness, the four blue police walls suddenly flickered with erratic light.

A chaotic light curtain flowed out of it, and there were sudden clicking sounds in front of it.

With a loud bang, the rays of the sun dissipated, and the whole hall became extremely gloomy.

The surrounding crystal walls disappeared in an instant, replaced by ordinary bluestone walls.

On one of the stone walls, there is also a stone gate about seven or eight feet high and three or four feet wide.

"Haha, very good, finally succeeded."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Marquis Nanlong's eyes showed joy, and he said excitedly.

When the old man in white shirt saw the Shimen, he was also full of smiles, and his eyes were also full of fiery color.

"Brother Nanlong, let's see what treasures are inside, will there be any restrictions inside?"

Cultivator You surnamed said eagerly, but also worriedly.

"Don't worry, there won't be any. According to Master Cang Kun's last words, there are only two layers of restrictions in this cave." Nanlonghou said confidently.

Hearing this, the old man surnamed Yun in white shirt suddenly raised his right hand, a silver wheel shot out from it, and struck Nanlonghou who was close at hand like lightning.

There was a muffled "bang".

In Nanlonghou's unbelievable expression, Yinlun cut open the golden light on his body and hit his chest directly.Not only did it knock him back a few steps, but his chest was also dented by a large piece.

A mouthful of blood came out, and the golden light flashed.

As soon as Nanlong came to his senses in shock, he immediately flicked his sleeves, and a small golden sword shot out from the palm of his hand, stabbing hard at the old man surnamed Yun.

But the old man's figure flickered, and he had already arrived at Lin Mo's side opposite him. He raised his hand, retracted the silver wheel to block the golden sword, and then looked coldly at Nanlonghou's chest.

I saw a piece of leather armor glistening with blue light inside the tattered skirt. Although it was deeply sunken, it didn't look like it had been cut.

"Green Rhinoceros Armor, you really wear this treasure next to your body."

The eyes of the old man surnamed Yun flickered, and he murmured expressionlessly.

"Okay, great, I didn't expect you to be bought by them too."

A bright red surfaced on Nan Longhou's cheeks, he stroked his chest with one hand, stared at the old man with fiery eyes and said every word.

The small golden sword, although shining brightly, stood in front of him.

But judging from the blood at the corner of his mouth, it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

"Fellow daoists, be careful. You must not let this guy leave this place, otherwise with his cultivation base, we will be in big trouble."

The old man surnamed Yun ignored Nan Longhou, and instead spoke to Lin Mo beside him.

It was as if he and Nan Longhou had become strangers in the blink of an eye.

You must know that the relationship between this elder Yun and Nan Longhou is not serious, the two have known each other for a hundred years.

It's a pity that Nan Longhou didn't know that this elder named Yun was an elder of Ghost Spirit Sect.

He was only thinking about Ghost Spirit Gate, and after learning about the treasures here, he didn't hesitate at all.

Immediately notified Ghost Spirit Gate.

And everything here is the bureau of Ghost Spirit Sect.

Even the other four Nascent Soul cultivators are all from Wang Tiangu.

It's a pity that he never expected that he died in Lin Mo's hands on the way.

And all of this is naturally just a wedding dress for herself.

Looking at Nanlonghou in front of him, the monk surnamed You said with a sinister smile: "Don't worry, there are so many of us here, and he was injured again, this time it is impossible to escape!"

While speaking, mouthfuls of snow-white flying knives floated around his body.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing that when the elder You was running for his life, Marquis Nanlong actively rescued him, but now he is avenging his kindness.

Really ridiculous.

Lin Mo put his hands behind his back, quietly watching the farce in front of him.

"You really think you can keep me?"

Nan Longhou looked deeply at the six Nascent Souls in front of him, then raised his right hand and brushed across his chest, following wisps of white and soft light.

The depression in his chest quickly returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The faces of the monks surnamed You suddenly changed, but the old man surnamed Yun

The faces of Wang Tiangu and the others changed slightly.But the old man surnamed Yun said without changing his expression:
"You don't need to worry. He just used secret techniques to temporarily control his injuries."

After the old man surnamed Yun said this coldly, he pointed at Yinlun in front of him calmly.

This magic weapon immediately turned into a silver rainbow and flew above his head, and then sprinkled a large piece of silver light to protect his whole body.

The old man's figure appeared to be indistinct in the silver light.

Apparently this old man surnamed Yun also knew that Marquis Nanlong hated him to the bone, and only wanted to kill him.

Seeing this, the old woman and the black-faced man spewed magic weapons one after another, and slowly surrounded them.

The monk surnamed You chuckled.A white Yu Ruyi silently slipped out from the cuff, and then stepped forward a few steps, facing Nanlonghou with a half-smile.

Yan Ruyan beside her turned around and looked at Lin Mo, with a trace of hesitation in her eyes.

Listening to Yan Ruyan's words, Lin Mo's eyes moved slightly, and he said directly via voice transmission: "Take both sides' injuries before making a move!"

Listening to Lin Mo's words, Yan Ruyan frowned slightly, and couldn't help but asked through voice transmission: "If the Marquis of Nanlong is solved, can we deal with the remaining Nascent Soul cultivators?"

Lin Mo smiled slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry!"

While speaking, Lin Mo patted the storage bag on his waist unhurriedly, and formation flags flew out one after another.

It turned into streams of light, completely covering the entire pothole.

Everyone didn't take it seriously, they thought it was to prevent Marquis Nanlong from escaping.

Unexpectedly, Lin Mo was planning to use the formation to keep these Nascent Soul cultivators here.

At this time, everyone surrounded Nanlonghou and did not choose to attack.

It's not that there is any sympathy left between the two parties, but everyone knows that Nanlonghou is now desperate to fight.

Once a shot is made, it will definitely be a ground-breaking shock, and maybe one or two opponents will be dragged to the end together.

The dying counterattack of a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator is terrifying, and all these old guys are very clear about it.Naturally, no one is willing to take the first shot and bear the opponent's fatal blow.

Besides, of course, they themselves were not afraid of the other party's delay. As long as Nan Longhou didn't have time to meditate to recover, the injury would only get worse and worse, which would be more beneficial to them.

Strangely, Nan Longhou also stood there without moving, as if he didn't care about the injury at all.

But the bright red color on his cheeks became even redder, and now it has become as bright as a drop of blood.

"Go ahead!"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned to look at Yan Ruyan.

Yan Ruyan understood, her whole body was filled with blood, followed by a surge of blood covering the sky.

Blood was surging, and a true blood demon spirit appeared behind Yan Ruyan.

His face was ferocious, and there were bursts of stinky blood when he raised his hand.

It turned into a bloody phantom, and rushed towards Nanlonghou.

Seeing the blood shadow approaching, Marquis Nanlong was overjoyed instead, his eyes lit up, and suddenly turned into a dazzling golden light, rushing towards Mrs. Tai behind him.

It is obvious that Mrs. Tai used ancient treasures to see that the restriction was broken before.

It consumes a lot.

Yan Ruyan has Lin Mo beside her, so the best breakthrough is Mrs. Tai.

Mrs. Tai was startled, a yellow light flashed in front of her, and a small khaki magic shield directly blocked her.

Immediately, golden light and yellow light intertwined together.

Nan Longhou's body was shining with golden light, and he was about to rush over in one breath.

But seeing this, several other people didn't have time to urge the magic weapons to attack together, and stopped them abruptly.

But Nan Longhou didn't know what secret technique he used, the golden light on his body became thicker and denser, like a golden man, at the same time sacrificed several powerful ancient treasures to fight with them, And it didn't go down in the slightest.

Lin Mo levitated into mid-air unhurriedly.

The light in the storage bag at the waist flickered, and a little girl appeared beside her in an instant.

The girl's body shone with a dark green aura, wrapping around her body.

From a distance, one could feel the extremely stench of corpse poison.

"This Wang Tiangu actually has such a hand?"

Looking at the Corpse Mandrill Guard exuding Yuanying's early stage cultivation, the old man surnamed Yun raised his eyebrows slightly and murmured.

But when a green phantom flew out of Lin Mo's mouth.

Only then did the old man surnamed Yun discover the anomaly.

The appearance of that emerald green Nascent Soul is not even half similar to that of Wang Tiangu.

And the aura emanating from that Nascent Soul was actually a Wood Element Nascent Soul.

"not good!!!"

As soon as his words fell, there was a sharp piercing sound in his ears.

When the old man surnamed Yun turned around, a strange figure appeared in front of him.

This person was wearing a white shirt, and wisps of turbulent biting blue frost floated around his body.

He held a dry blue sword flame with the length of a person in his hand, and wisps of golden-yellow evil spirit thunder wrapped around the dry blue sword flame.

The extremely sharp dry blue sword flame stabbed towards him fiercely.

The complexion of the old man surnamed Yun suddenly changed, and before he had time to think about it, an ancient treasure in the shape of a copper ring flew out from his waist.

A purple light shone from it, flowing over the copper ring.

And make a buzzing sound.

"Crash!"

Wisps and strands of golden evil thunder entwined on the dry blue sword flame.

In an instant, a raging and incomparably destructive power burst out, and it landed on the copper-colored ring in an instant.

"Crack!"

The ancient treasure that elder surnamed Yun was so proud of was shattered under the bombardment of Qianlan Jianyan, vulnerable to a single blow.

"Damn it! Who the hell are you!!!"

Elder Yun only had time to let out a scream, and the extremely sharp dry blue sword flame had already pierced Elder Yun's chest, followed by an extremely turbulent cold flame.

Wrap its body completely inside.

The blue dry blue sword flame directly enveloped it, turning it into an extremely hard ice body.

On the other side, there is the Corpse Mandrill Guard entrenched by the second Nascent Soul, surrounded by emerald green poisonous mist.

210 The six flying swords continued to fly towards everyone present.

The 72 green bamboo bee cloud swords were attacking Mrs. Tai.

The 72 Black Hornet Cloud Swords collided with the monk named Nayou.

As for the Xuanming Fengyun Sword, it was entangled with the spirit of Qing Ling, and attacked the black-faced man.

And the corpse mandrill guard displayed the corpse mandrill real body.

From the girl's appearance, it turned into a graceful woman.

The snow-white clothes waved gently, revealing a graceful figure.

The fresh and tender five fingers also grew jet-black sharp armor here, and red light appeared in the black and white pupils.

"Corpse Mandrill!!!"

Seeing the Corpse Guard flying towards him, Nanlonghou's pupils narrowed slightly, without any hesitation, his whole body was instantly surrounded by a golden light curtain.

Turn around directly.

It turned into a bloody light and disappeared in place.

"Thousands of feet?"

Looking at Nan Longhou who disappeared in place in an instant, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.

Lin Mo did not choose to pursue Nanlonghou who fled away.

This Nanlonghou is not bad, and Lin Mo is not a murderer, and he has not seen his true face.

Just run away, maybe it will be more interesting in the future.

"There are three big fish!"

Lin Mo turned his head and slowly looked at the three Nascent Soul cultivators, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

And the Corpse Mandrill Guard in front also turned around at the same time, with a sneer appearing.

In an instant, the faces of the three Nascent Soul cultivators turned pale.

After a few breaths, Lin Mo patted the blood mist in front of him lightly, looking at the three corpses who died tragically on the ground.

He waved his hand blankly.

The storage bags and even the ancient treasures of these people were already suspended in front of Lin Mo.

"Lin Mo...you are so scary!"

Yan Ruyan raised her head slowly, stared at Lin Mo, and suddenly said, "Aren't you at the initial stage of Yuanying?"

"Why don't even the monks in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul have no resistance against you?"

Hearing Yan Ruyan's astonishment, Lin Mo patted Yan Ruyan's beautiful hair lightly.

"It's just that my skills are quite special!"

"The difficulty of cultivation is several times that of ordinary people, and the strength is naturally much stronger!"

While speaking, Lin Mo pointed to the stone wall in front of him.

"Let's see what's inside!"

Yan Ruyan nodded repeatedly, obviously also curious about the ruins in front of her.

"Come with me!"

Lin Mo strode forward, flicking his sleeves on the stone door, and the whole stone door slowly opened.

"what is this?"

Seeing the scene behind the stone gate clearly, Yan Ruyan cried out in astonishment.

Behind the door is another hall that is several times larger than the front, but there is an extra small and exquisite attic in the middle of the hall.

The whole body of the attic is carved with sparkling white jade. It is more than ten feet tall and has only two floors, but it is extremely exquisite.

And on the door several feet high in the attic, there are three large silver characters "Yuji Pavilion".

And in front of the attic, there is also an old black and yellow altar, on which is enshrined a pair of silver-white scrolls about several feet long, with silver light shining, it seems that it is not a common thing.

As for the rest, it is empty, there is nothing, and there is no other portal.

"Is the treasure hidden in the attic?"

Yan Ruyan couldn't help looking at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo smiled slightly, and replied: "Follow me and you will find out!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Mo walked to the altar first.

With a flick of his sleeve, the silver scroll in front of him floated into the air.

Waving his right hand, Xiaguang took advantage of the situation to wrap around the scroll.

With the roll of the scroll, there was a "swish".

The scroll unrolls directly.

What appeared in front of the two was a back view of a Confucian scholar with a long sword on his back and looking up to the sky.

"This is Master Cang Kun!"

Yan Ruyan frowned slightly, looked at the embroidered portrait, and immediately exclaimed in surprise: "Why does Master Cang Kun put this here? It's not something precious!"

"Ha ha!"

Lin Mo gently touched the scroll in his hand, without explaining too much.

There is a ray of remnant soul of Master Cang Kun's avatar hidden in it, and we can make some articles in the future.

"Go and see in the attic!"

Lin Mo pointed to the attic not far away, and smiled.

With a "click", the attic door opened in response, the spiritual light was dazzling, Yan Ruyan swayed slightly sideways.

On the attic on the first floor, there are three slender ebony shelves filled with magical treasures, which are extremely dazzling.

(End of this chapter)