Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Chapter 155 Gambling!

In this situation, a team of more than ten monks was flying at a leisurely pace more than twenty miles away from the camp.

The leading monk is a beautiful young woman in her twenties, with a mid-stage alchemy cultivation, and the following monks are at the foundation-building stage.

The war is coming.

These people didn't dare to be careless. Although it was just a routine inspection mission, they still looked around vigilantly from time to time.

Only the beautiful woman in the lead looked a little calm.

Put your spiritual consciousness to the maximum, and sense all abnormalities nearby.

Suddenly the young woman's expression changed, and Duan Guang suddenly stopped.And looked up into the distance in surprise.

The other monks were startled when they saw this, and then they looked at the same as if they were facing a big enemy.

But his cultivation was too low, so he didn't see the slightest difference at all.

"Senior Mu, what's the difference?"

A blue-robed monk spoke in surprise.

But before he finished speaking, he saw a blue light streaking across the sky in the distance.

A blue flying boat crossed the sky.

"Speeding so fast!"

A monk looked surprised and couldn't help but lose his voice.

"It should be a senior who has arrived, but according to the regulations, we still have to go up and ask. You just wait here."

The young woman's elegant face was full of calmness, and she ordered without haste.Then the yellow light flashed on her body, and she directly faced the blue light.

Seeing this, the few monks stared at each other for a while, but no one said anything.

They are not from the same family as the young woman, and their cultivation base is low, so they naturally dare not have any opinions.

The young woman only flew a short distance before stopping in front of the light.

And in that escaping light, there is a divine wind boat entwined with a blue cold light.

A young master Pianpian sat cross-legged on it, and a faint blue cold mist wrapped around him.

No matter how hard the young woman looked, she couldn't see the specific appearance of the person in front of her.

"Junior Luo Yunzong Mu Peiling, please refer to senior. Can you tell me your identity? This junior is following orders. Please forgive me."

Although the beautiful young woman was surprised, she still saluted with a pleasant voice.

Lin Mo glanced at Mu Peiling, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and gently waved his sleeves.

Directly wave away the blue cold mist in front of him.

revealed his appearance.

"So familiar!"

When seeing Lin Mo's appearance, Mu Peiling's eyes flashed with shock.

"Hidden Moon Sect Lin Mo!"

Lin Mo glanced at Mu Peiling, and replied lightly.

"So it's Senior Lin!"

Seeing this, Mu Peiling hurriedly cupped his hands towards Lin Mo with a face full of respect.

"Uh-huh!"

Lin Mo took a deep look at Mu Peiling, and the spiritual power in his body instantly poured into the divine wind boat under his feet.

"Buzz!"

The Shenfengzhou hummed continuously, and blue light shone on it.

It directly turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.

Looking at Lin Mo's leaving back, Mu Peiling opened his mouth slightly, and murmured in a low voice: "My memory is not wrong, I must have seen him somewhere!"

At this time, several foundation-building stage monks drove the flying magic weapon and came behind Mu Peiling.

Looking at Mu Peiling, he asked, "Senior Mu, do you know this senior?"

Mu Peiling nodded slightly, remained silent, but ignored them.

……

Lin Mo continued to fly away for a while, and soon came to a huge light curtain in five colors, thick and dazzling, covering the entire camp in it.

At the same time, a group of alchemy monks on duty quickly greeted them.

After several people verified Lin Mo's identity, they immediately gave way to a passage, and respectfully put Lin Mo into the light curtain.

As soon as he entered the camp, Lin Mo didn't linger for a moment, and flew straight towards the center of the camp.

I met the three major monks, including Master Zhiyang, who was the staple food.

When they saw Lin Mo coming as scheduled, they were naturally extremely satisfied.

After a few words of condolences, I will introduce some arrangements for the war.

What surprised Lin Mo was that Wei Wuya didn't show any strange behavior when he killed Wei Lichen.

You must know that when you were hiding the Yuezong, you killed Wei Lichen with your own hands in front of so many people.

Before that, Wei Wuya specifically said that he would deal with him.

"Could it be that for the righteousness of the family, let go of the blood feud?"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and a hint of puzzlement flashed in his eyes.

But soon, Lin Mo dispelled the confusion in his mind, after all, for Lin Mo.

Even if you have to deal with yourself, you are not afraid.

The Five Elements Nascent Soul, whose strength has reached the peak of the Nascent Soul, can easily fight against the three major monks alone.

Strong strength is Lin Mo's confidence.

After that, Lin Mo randomly chose an independent temporary stone house and sat cross-legged.

Lin Mo lifted the beast ring directly, only to see a red light flashing on it.

A girl has already fallen in front of her.

This person is Guru Mulan Fashile, who was captured alive by Lin Mo after killing Shenshi Zhong earlier.

Put it in the beast ring.

At this moment, he suddenly appeared and was released, and he immediately stared at Lin Mo with big eyes as if he was about to receive an amnesty.

His eyes were full of vigilance.

But when Lin Mo gently pinched the formula, a stream of light shot straight into Master Yue's body.

In just a moment, Master Le felt his whole body was limp and his limbs were weak.

Even the spiritual power in the body can't drive it.

His eyes widened, and a hint of red flashed in his eyes.

Ever since he was caught in the beast ring, he hasn't been released for half a year.

Trapped in the extremely dark beast-controlling ring, it can be said to be a very broken thing for him.

After being released now, Master Yue looked at Lin Mo and said angrily, "If you want to kill or cut, you can listen to me!"

Listening to Guru Le's words, Lin Mo looked calm and glanced at Guru Le.

"I'm a little interested in your Mulan's spiritual skills, teach them to me!"

Speaking of this, Lin Mo continued: "I might be able to let you go at that time!"

"Ah!"

Master Yue sneered, looked at Lin Mo with suspicion in his eyes: "Do you think I will believe you?"

"Now this question, do you still have the right to choose?"

Lin Mo slowly raised his right hand, wisps of dry blue sword flames condensed into bones, turning into an extremely sharp little sword.

Arrived between Le Guru's eyebrows.

"If you want to die, you can choose to commit suicide now!"

Listening to Lin Mo's indifferent words, Master Yue couldn't help trembling in his heart, staring at Lin Mo: "You..."

As long as you can live, who wants to die?

Seeing Master Yue's hesitation, Lin Mo's mouth slightly raised, and he said with a smile: "After you die, I can actually get the exercises you practiced in your mind."

When Lin Mo questioned Master Le.

In a certain stone chamber twenty or thirty meters deep underground in the Fashi station tens of miles away from Tiannan Camp, several mysterious figures gathered around a stone table, discussing something.

Four men and two women, one man and one woman were wearing black robes, unable to see their faces.

Three of them were a black and thin old man, a short man who was less than four feet tall, and a handsome man in brocade clothes.

"Master Yue, how is the spirit oil prepared? You need to know how long the holy lamp is lit, which is related to how long the holy bird will appear in this world. There is no room for any mistakes."

The skinny old man was wrinkled, but his eyes were clear and crystal clear. He sat at the corner of the stone table and asked the woman surnamed Le lightly.

If Lin Mo were here, you could see that this woman surnamed Le was very similar to Master Le.

Like sisters.

"I wish God Master. Don't worry. This battle is related to the life and death of my family. I have brought out all the lamp oil that my family has stored for more than a thousand years."

The woman surnamed Le in the green shirt nodded vigorously: "It is enough to support the Holy Bird to finish this battle."

morning after a few days.

I saw the Fashi camp on the opposite side, the rays of light flickered, followed by rumbling noises.

Teams of mages flew out of the camp unhurriedly, driving magic weapons, and drove towards the center of the border.

This time, the monks who had been prepared hastily returned the sound transmission talisman.

Immediately.

A moment later, in the big camp in the south of the sky, there was a long and long bell.

Many monks came out of the camp one after another, turning into countless startled rainbows that soared into the sky.

a time.

Auras of all colors fill the sky.

Qingming and long whistling sounded one after another, compared with the menacing French army coming from the other direction.

It was as if two monstrous waves were coming head-on, and the sound of beating was endless.

But when they were separated by more than ten miles, the two sides suddenly stopped in mid-air.

One side had no way out, and fought to the death.

One side has lived in the homeland for a long time and does not allow foreign enemies to invade.

The two sides haven't made a move yet, but the earth-shattering murderous aura is between the two.

Diffuse.

At this time, Lin Mo seemed very out of place, sitting cross-legged on the Shenfengzhou very leisurely, looking at the opposite side.

I saw patches of sunlight, and if I looked closely, I could see hundreds of mages condensed under the glow.

The glow stretched for more than ten miles.

According to Lin Mo's deduction, there are tens of thousands of Mulan legal scholars who came here this time.

The most eye-catching thing on the opposite side was not Muran Fashi, but the dozen or so huge and unusual wild behemoths in the Fashi army.

They are mixed in the ranks of the legal army, and their bodies are like hills, which are really eye-catching.

Many monks of the Nine Nations League have seen the power of these giant beasts.

Therefore, there are a lot of eyes cast on these giant beasts, and there is a hint of fear.

Judging from the level of monsters alone, these giant beasts are no more than six or seven levels.

But if you count the huge size and indestructible body, only Nascent Soul stage monks can cause damage to it.

On such a large-scale battlefield, its lethality is enough to match several Nascent Soul cultivators.

Often, with one step, dozens of monks died tragically on the spot.

But at this time, there was a commotion in the army of legal scholars on the opposite side.

Immediately, three people escaped from it.

On the side of the monks, three startled rainbows also flew out.

It was Master Zhiyang, Wei Wuya, and Old Demon Hehuan.

Apparently, they were six great monks whose strength had reached the late stage of Nascent Soul.

When the two sides were separated by a distance of tens of feet, they both faded away and stopped.

"It's still too late for fellow Taoists to regret it now, as long as Tiannan is given half of us to Mulan, we can stop fighting!"

A skinny and old-fashioned spiritual master glanced at Wei Wuya, and said coldly: "Otherwise, no matter whether you win or lose after this battle, your Tiannan will be seriously injured!"

Wei Wuya raised his chin and said lightly:
"It's a joke! It's true that our Tiannan Immortal Realm will be seriously injured, but if you Mulan people are defeated in this battle, it will be the end of your clan."

The skinny old man also simply said it directly.

"It seems that it is useless to say more, but before that, let's start a gambling battle."

He probably also knew that at this point, it would be wishful thinking to persuade the three major monks to give in.

At this time, a group of monks and mages flew out of the camp respectively, and then took a position in the middle of the two armies.

into ten places.

In just a quarter of an hour, ten small magic circles glowing with white light took shape.

After these formation masters checked again, they thought that there was no problem, so they withdrew one after another.

Instead, ten alchemy monks and mages came up at the same time.

It happens that every monk and a mage jointly supervise the operation of a magic circle.

One of the Tiannan cultivators was Lin Mo's old acquaintance, Mu Peiling of the Luoyun Sect.

She fluttered in white clothes and walked to the penultimate magic circle at one end.

From the opposite mage camp, ten people with black robes and hoods flew out first. These people were full of sinister energy, and the devilish energy was amazing.

"Magic repair!"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, murmured in a low voice, and then his figure turned into a phantom in a flash.

Fly out from the monk camp.

There were nine other Nascent Soul monsters who did the same thing with him, and one of them was an old acquaintance, Han Li.

Glancing across at the mage who was surrounded by demonic energy, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

The man in black on the opposite side is of ordinary stature, but his eyes are shining with a cold green light.

He stared at Lin Mo without blinking his eyelids.

Although he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, he was indeed a Nascent Soul cultivator. His cultivation was already at the peak of the Nascent Soul Early Stage, and he hadn't yet advanced to the middle stage.

It seems that this gambling battle is really not easy.

There is not even a single Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivator among these demon cultivators.

You must know that everyone participating in the gambling battle here in Tiannan is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

The cultivation base of these demons is only at the initial stage of the Nascent Soul, which is really incomparably evil.

Of course, in the face of Lin Mo's powerful strength, all of this is false.

At the same time, the black-robed mage on the opposite side suddenly took out a storage bag from his waist, and then glanced at Lin Mo.

Seeing this, Lin Mo also took off a storage bag filled with gambling materials.

The materials in the bag were gathered together by the four major forces in Tiannan.

The value is so great that even Lin Mo is a little bit jealous when he sees it.

Lin Mo narrowed his eyes, and threw out the storage bag in his hand, and exchanged it with each other.

The material of the opponent's storage bag is far less diverse than that of his storage bag, but in terms of rarity and value, it is definitely better.

This is similar to what they said in the challenge book.

There is nothing wrong with that.

Lin Mo nodded, and then directly pinned the storage bag to his waist.

The man in black robe opposite did the same.

The two hands kept making tricks.

After each of the spells hit the magic circle, the white mask on it flickered a few times before disappearing suddenly.

With a flash of Lin Mo's figure, he turned into a blue phantom and escaped into the magic circle.

The magic repair speed on the opposite side is obviously much slower.

Belatedly landed on the ring.

The veil resurfaced again, isolating the two of them from everything outside.

And the other monks and men in black also fell into the mask in pairs.

Mu Peiling's beautiful eyes were full of anticipation, and she stared closely at Lin Mo in front of her.

For Mu Peiling, being able to see Nascent Soul cultivator fighting at such a close distance.

That is indeed a precious thing.

If luck is good, if there is a chance to touch the realm of Yuanying stage in the future.

(End of this chapter)