Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Chapter 160 Come Together!
"Buzz!"

Beside the Corpse Mandrill Guard, was surrounded by strands of surging green corpse energy.

Even Lin Mo who was far away could feel the stench.

Looking at the three people in the distance, a trace of blood flashed in their eyes.

A powerful aura entwined around the body of the Corpse Mandrill Guard.

The three Tiannan monks looked at each other.

Master Zhiyang took a deep look at Lin Mo, and said, "There are so many people here, why don't we change places?"

"So good!"

The corners of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, and then he cupped his hands towards Master Zhiyang.

The corpse guard beside him flickered and turned into a green phantom, flying away into the distance.

Looking at the corpse guard's back, the three monks looked at each other.

They all turned into three beams of light and chased after them.

Nangong Wan beside her glanced at Lin Mo, and asked in a low voice, "Husband, don't you want to go and have a look?"

Looking at the worried Nangong Wan, the corners of Lin Mo's mouth slightly raised, and he said with a smile: "Don't worry, the corpse guards are enough to deal with it!"

While speaking, behind him were several escaping lights of various colors flying towards him.

It was Zi Ling and his party who came.

Among the girls, Chen Qiaoqian flew to Lin Mo's side first, a gleam flashed in her eyes:
"Husband, I have studied the panacea you showed me, and it shouldn't be a problem to refine it!"

During this period of time, Chen Qiaoqian concentrated on alchemy, and Xin Ruyin controlled the formation.

It has a tendency to become his right-hand man.

All the female cultivators have been stuck at the peak of alchemy for some time.

If you don't almost get a big chance and want to break through to the Nascent Soul Stage, it will be extremely difficult.

If you want to break through Nascent Soul, you can only rely on time to accumulate slowly.

At present, the closest method to Lin Mo is to make Good Fortune Pill.

Can feel the next realm in advance.

Four Creation Pills.

Lin Mo stroked his chin, and the corner of his eye couldn't help but glide over the girls.

"Then Qiaoqian will have to go with me to the Valley of Fallen Devils in the future!"

Listening to Lin Mo's words, Chen Qiaoqian's eyes moved slightly, and then she nodded repeatedly.

"Are you planning to go to the Valley of the Fallen?"

Compared to Chen Qiaoqian, Nangong Wan is a Nascent Soul cultivator after all, so she naturally knows the great reputation of Fallen Devil Valley.

There are quite a few Nascent Soul cultivators who entered it, but almost none of them can come back safely.

"Ok!"

Lin Mo nodded, turned to look at Nangong Wan, and said with a smile, "I have a reason to go!"

Listening to Lin Mo's words, Nangong Wan couldn't help sighing.

Lin Mo's words mean that there is no chance to keep him.

"If that's the case, I'll go with you!"

Nangong Wan waved her sleeves and rolled her eyes at Lin Mo: "Since I choose to marry you, life and death will follow me naturally."

Hearing Nangong Wan's words, Lin Mo's heart moved slightly.

"So good!"

Lin Mo smiled slightly.

Seeing this, Zi Ling and others not far away couldn't help but say, "We're going too!"

Listening to Zi Ling's words, Lin Mo waved his hand slightly: "I'm not here for fun, there are still some risks in going here, and your cultivation base is too low, let's forget it!"

"This..."

Ziling Yuanyao and the others looked at each other, and they all saw each other's helplessness.

The low strength made it impossible for the girls to help Lin Mo.

If they went to Fallen Devil Valley together, it would be just a burden.

"call out!"

At the same time, there was a sharp piercing sound in the distance.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked into the distance.

I saw a red phantom, volleying towards Lin Mo.

The visitor was dressed in a blood-colored dress, showing a domineering side.

Lin Mo looked intently, only to see that it was his own Yan Ruyan who came.

With his initial cultivation base of Nascent Soul, he could feel a strong sense of oppression from afar.

Especially these women whose strength has not yet reached the Nascent Soul stage.

He couldn't help but turn pale, obviously struggling to resist the powerful Nascent Soul aura.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help but waved his right hand lightly.

Wisps of breeze brushed over the faces of the girls.

In an instant, the oppressive feeling on the girls' bodies dissipated.

"Hoohoo!"

The faces of the women returned to ruddy, and they were panting heavily.

"I am the wife of the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, and I pay my respects to Senior Lin!"

Yan Ruyan's cheeks were slightly red, and her charming eyes were staring straight at Lin Mo.

That look seemed to tear Lin Mo to pieces.

Resentment abounds.

Lin Mo touched his nose in embarrassment.

He did not tell Yan Ruyan that he married Nangong Wan.

"Ruyan!"

Lin Mo glanced at Yan Ruyan, and smiled awkwardly: "When did you come?"

"I came all the way to hear the news of Senior Lin's wedding!"

Yan Ruyan rolled her eyes at Lin Mo, and said angrily, "You didn't invite me to drink a cup of tea either!"

"Cough cough!"

Lin Mo's figure flickered and turned into a blue light, appearing beside Yan Ruyan.

Immediately, he stretched out his right hand, patted Yan Ruyan's fragrant shoulder lightly, and said, "Don't make trouble!"

"What are you going to do with our relationship!"

Yan Ruyan turned her head slowly, and looked deeply at Lin Mo: "I don't want to be the wife of the young master of the Ghost Sect forever!"

"I want to be Lin Mo's woman!"

As soon as these words came out, the old monster Qiong who had just approached couldn't help showing embarrassment, as if he had heard something terrible.

He quickly turned his head and flew away towards the distance.

Drops of sweat kept slipping from his forehead, making him look very nervous.

Obviously don't know what to do.

"The wife of the young master of Ghost Spirit Sect has an affair with Lin Mo, if it gets out, it will be a big deal!"

"We must not let this news spread!"

Thinking of this, Old Monster Qiong immediately took out a formation compass.

Light curtains of formations flew out of the compass in an instant.

The light is dazzling, enveloping the entire Linglong Mountain in an instant.

The next step is to check whether there are eyes and ears nearby.

"Are you willing to give up everything about Ghost Spirit Gate?"

Lin Mo glanced at Yan Ruyan and asked.

"That's natural!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Ruyan said without hesitation.

Seeing Yan Ruyan's reaction, Lin Mo's heart warmed up.

Although she knew Yan Ruyan's feelings for her, she just didn't expect her feelings to be so Chicheng.

It was beyond Lin Mo's expectation.

Looking at Yan Ruyan in front of him, Lin Mo was silent for a moment, and then said: "It's not difficult to marry you, but it's not a small matter for you in Ghost Spirit Sect!"

"In my opinion, after you completely control the Ghost Spirit Gate!"

"Marry me with all the daughters!"

Having said this, Lin Mo's eyes could not help falling on the women behind him.

Yan Ruyan's expression moved slightly, and after a moment of silence, she nodded vigorously: "Okay!"

As long as Lin Mo can marry himself, then everything is easy to talk about.

Looking at Yan Ruyan in front of him, Lin Mo couldn't help but shook his head, and sighed: "Falling Devil Valley, you will go with me when the time comes!"

"Are you going to the Valley of the Fallen too?"

As soon as Yan Ruyan heard the words Falling Demon Valley, Yan Ruyan's heart moved slightly.

Now the Ghost Gate is planning to enter the Fallen Valley, and it is searching for everything about the Fallen Valley.

The more he learned, the more he felt that Falling Devil Valley was extremely dangerous.

Naturally, he didn't want Lin Mo to take risks.

"There is a spiritual fruit inside, which can be used to make good fortune pills!"

Lin Mo glanced at Yan Ruyan, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and said with a smile: "If you can take that Fortune Pill, maybe it can help you break through the middle stage of Nascent Soul!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Ruyan's eyes lit up.

After his strength broke through to the Nascent Soul stage, he naturally knew that each realm was extremely huge.

If he can break through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it is really a legitimate thing for him to control the Ghost Spirit Gate.

At that time, I can use the ghost gate as a disguise and marry Lin Mo.

Thinking of this, Yan Ruyan nodded vigorously: "Okay, I'll go with you!"

Lin Mo was very satisfied with Yan Ruyan's reply.

"So good!"

……

And at the same time.

The corpse guard followed the three monks to a desolate mountain peak.

"This place is sparsely populated, so this is it!"

Master Zhiyang looked up at the Corpse Guard, and asked, "Can we fight?"

"war!"

The corpse guard didn't talk nonsense, but just spit out one word.

"Huh! Huh!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sharp sound of piercing through the air.

72 green bamboo bee cloud swords cut through the air, forming a green flood dragon in midair.

On its upper reaches lies the golden thunder that wards off evil spirits, and wherever it passes, the sound of thunderbolts can be heard endlessly.

The target of the 72 green bamboo bee cloud swords was very clear, and it directly stabbed at the great elder of the Hehuan sect who was practicing the ghost spirit gate technique.

Seeing this, the ancestor of Hehuan was full of blood and energy, revealing a strong body.

A huge grimace condensed in front of him.

They clashed with 72 green bamboo bee cloud swords.

"Crackling!"

The collision of the golden evil spirit thunder and the bloody grimace made ear-piercing roars.

"Evil God Thunder!"

Seeing the golden flood dragon, Ancestral Hehuan's complexion moved slightly, and he snorted coldly: "There are so many magic weapons of flying swords made of golden thunder bamboo!"

While speaking, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

You must know that Jin Leizhu is the nemesis of the magic cultivator.

The kung fu practiced by the ancestor of He Huan is the magic kung fu, so it is naturally restrained by the evil god thunder.

With the evil god thunder suppressing the ancestor of Hehuan.

The Corpse Mandrill Guard turned his gaze to Master Zhiyang and Wei Wuya who were fleeing from the sky.

His eyes were indifferent, and he opened his mouth again.

72 Xuan Hornet Cloud Swords flew out of the mouth.

Wisps of black and yellow air are mixed with the black hornet cloud sword, adding a bit of thick air to it.

Wherever it passes, even the air is shaking.

When Master Zhiyang saw the 72 Black Hornet Cloud Swords, his face couldn't help but move slightly.

Looking carefully, one can see ghostly shadows of flood dragons floating on the Fengyun Sword.

"There are so many flood dragons, how is it possible?"

Master Zhiyang's pupils narrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of disbelief:

"How come there are so many flood dragons, where did you get them!"

Hearing Master Zhiyang's puzzlement, the corpse guard didn't have the intention to explain.

With a wave of his right hand, 72 Xuanming Fengyun swords are entwined with pure spiritual energy.

The dry trees that passed by grew green branches.

If it is said that the other three types of flying swords are killing swords.

Then, because the Xuanming Fengyun Sword is the tree of spiritual eyes, it has added the power of good fortune.

And this Xuanming Fengyun Sword entwined with pure spiritual energy happens to be Wei Wuya's nemesis who is good at poison.

The emerald green poisonous mist around him condensed out.

After touching the Xuanming Fengyun Sword, the filth was immediately removed.

The dark green poisonous mist also dissipated.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wei Wuya was surprised: "Aura of pure spirit? Could it be that the tree of spiritual eyes from Luoyunzong fell into your hands!"

The corner of the corpse guard's mouth slightly raised, and he smiled faintly: "That's natural!"

While speaking, the appearance of the corpse guard's girl also changed accordingly.

"The real corpse mandrill!"

As the real body of the corpse mandrill was revealed, a green corpse aura filled the air in an instant.

It raises its right hand.

The 72 golden magnetic bee cloud swords appeared in front of him.

This is the Golden Magnetic Bee Cloud Sword made by Golden Magnetic Spirit Wood, and it is the first time it has dealt with an enemy.

The corpse guard raised his head and looked at the three monks suppressed by more than 200 flying swords, his eyes were full of indifference.

Anyone who breaks through the attack of the flying sword can attack with the sword.

And this time, the three monks looked at each other, and none of them dared to break through the flying sword in front of them.

A corpse guard, carrying 72 golden magnetic bee cloud swords on his back, is extremely powerful.

Rao is the three major monks, and he dare not say that he can survive unharmed.

……

It took half a cup of tea, but in the end the old devil Hehuan couldn't stand it anymore.

"Humph!!!"

Old Demon Hehuan sneered, and with a wave of his right hand, a black aura dyed the white clouds behind him red.

The jet black is continuously entangled and condensed.

In an instant, several black ghouls condensed.

The breath of these ghouls is not weak, enough to reach the alchemy stage.

"Huh! Huh!"

The ghouls cut through the air and flew towards the 72 green bamboo bee cloud swords.

"Peng bang bang bang!"

And when these ghouls approached the Green Bamboo and Bee Cloud Sword, they burst open suddenly.

Clouds of jet-black dense fog instantly enveloped the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.

"Crackling!"

The golden-yellow evil spirit lightning gushed out from the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.

The golden divine thunder intertwined with the blood-colored thick fog, making low and deep sounds.

For a moment, the power of the Evil Resisting Divine Thunder was actually suppressed by that weird ghoul's blood.

"Without the evil spirit thunder, let me see how you are my opponent!"

The Old Demon Hehuan snorted coldly, and turned into a blood-colored phantom, rushing towards the Corpse Mandrill Guard.

The Corpse Mandrill Guard's face was indifferent, and the 72 golden magnetic bee cloud swords behind him suddenly flew out in the air.

Gold-type flying swords are inherently the most lethal.

In addition, there is a golden magnetic power on it, and wisps of golden magnetic power are wrapped around it.

Dazzling golden.

"Woooooo!"

The Corpse Guard opened his mouth, and a surge of green corpse energy wrapped around his body.

In the chest, a shriveled Xuantian Immortal vine suddenly grew several green twigs out of thin air.

An incomparably mysterious aura wrapped around the corpse guard.

Its body has become crystal clear.

The extremely sharp claws waved lightly.

Immediately cut through the air, turned into a green phantom, and rushed towards Old Demon Hehuan.

"What the hell is this?"

Seeing the strong sense of oppression from the corpse guard, Old Demon Hehuan glanced at the Golden Magnet Cloud Sword, and then at the Corpse Guard.

A trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

If it's just a corpse mandrill, then that's fine.

I don't know what Lin Mo added to the corpse mandrill. Great changes have taken place in him.

It looks like a human being but not a human being, a corpse is not a corpse, a tree is not a tree.

This kind of weird creature is Rao the Old Demon of Hehuan who has lived for hundreds of years.

It was also the first time I saw it.

It has the powerful body of a corpse mandrill, the growth of a human, and the toughness of a spirit wood.

The Old Demon Acacia, who was watching, also felt a little jealous of this corpse guard.

(End of this chapter)