Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

"Is this the heavenly mulberry tree of Guidao?"

Looking at the sacred tree in front of him, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned to look at the old man beside him.

The old man secretly glanced at the corpse guard, thinking for a moment why the senior remained silent.

Hearing Lin Mo's words at this time, he quickly reacted: "Senior is right, the sacred tree of heavenly mulberry is in front of you."

While speaking, the old man pointed to the stretch of purple spiritual trees in front of him, and continued to explain: "These are actually the sacred mulberry trees, and they all grow from the same root, they are just the same sacred tree."

This matter is not a secret, the old man explained without concealment.

"So that's the case. I've heard for a long time that the heavenly mulberry sacred tree is second only to the three great sacred trees, and it turned out to be like this, which really opened Lin's eyes."

Lin Mo said in amazement.

As the two moved forward, a hill of hundreds of feet soon appeared in front of them.

With this mountain as the center, many attic Qiongtai of different sizes were built on all sides, and some monks kept coming in and out of it.

I saw him pointing at the flying swords in the air, and there was a sound of sword whining.

Just now, he really sensed the danger of being killed, so he immediately surrendered.

In addition, there is a Tiansang Shenmu the size of a person.

There, there is a wooden hall completely made of sacred wood, and the area is not small.

It seems that it is really wise to come out of the retreat room for these two people.

Seeing this, Lin Mo's originally indifferent expression froze for a moment.

"Friend Lin, don't you like this tea?"

Brewed a pot of light green spiritual tea for the three of them respectively, and exited the wooden hall respectfully.

Although Lin Mo knew about the old man Kuzhu's methods, when he saw these spirit swords.

A trace of displeasure flashed in the eyes of the old man Kuzhu, but he hid it well! "

The corpse guard sat on the chair, expressionless, without touching the teacup on the table.The old man Kuzhu asked in surprise.

In the rest of the vicinity, there were also seven or eight alchemy cultivators who came after hearing the wind, staring at the situation in the sky with their eyes wide open.

And outside the gate of the temple, there were four monks in green armor standing there, each holding exactly the same long dagger.

Now, no matter the other party's supernatural power or the terrifying spiritual pressure just now, he can be sure that the other party is definitely a late Nascent Soul cultivator.

Hit hard at the huge light shield.

"Wood spirit guard!"

"So that's how it is. This is a bit presumptuous!"

Lin Mo only took two or three sips, then put down the teacup, and asked slowly.

"My two reasons for coming. Fellow Daoist Bitter Bamboo should know something about it. I don't know what you think of the deal proposed by Lin Mou?"

Hearing the words, the other monks immediately frankly took orders and left one after another.

After the old man Kuzhu glanced at Lin Mo and Lin Mo, with a flick of his sleeve and robe, the jade box automatically flew towards Lin Mo.

Seeing the two entangled for so long, Lin Mo frowned slightly, obviously a little impatient.

Some of those with lower cultivation bases even retreated away with their faces changing drastically.

After a flash of sword light, all the flying swords automatically lined up in a strange formation, circling above the head of the old man Kuzhu, hiding cold murderous intent.

"Fellow Daoist is the old man Kuzhu?"

Green robe, white as snow.

Thinking this way in his heart, when the old man Kuzhu saw that the other party put away the magic weapon, he also put away the flying sword token, beckoned Lin and Mo to fly down, and entered the wooden palace again.

"go with!"

I don't want to procrastinate.

"Okay, it's a deal. I haven't competed with anyone for nearly a hundred years. Which of the two friends is going to make a move?" The old man Kuzhu glanced back and forth between Lin Mo and Lin Mo, with a half-smile Said.

Lin Mo and Corpse Mandrill Guard also stood up.

The structure of the wooden hall is not complicated, except for a hall.There is only one side hall.So when Lin Mo and others walked into the hall.

Looking at the four puppets in front of him, Lin Mo's heart moved slightly.

The old man who was standing with his hands tied aside, couldn't help showing an excited expression at this moment.Not everyone can see the fighting skills of Nascent Soul stage monks.

But Lin Mo scanned lightly, and found that the battle armor and Chang Ge of the Mu Lingwei were both top-level wood-type magic weapons.

Lin Mo and Corpse Mandrill Guard followed the old man and went straight to the top of the mountain.

Immediately after two crisp applause of "Papa", several young female cultivators walked into the hall with tea trays in their hands.

There was a buzzing sound from the flying swords above the head, and then all the flying swords shook at the same time, and hundreds of feet of Xu Changjian Qi sprayed out from the sword array.

I couldn't help but move slightly in my heart, and a strange color flashed in my eyes.

Maybe they have the same origin and come from one place.

"Fellow Daoist is too modest. The name of Fellow Daoist Bitter Bamboo strikes my ears like thunder."

Rather, he wanted the corpse guard to try the method of the old man Kuzhu.

Sensing the life-and-death crisis, the old man Kuzhu finally raised his right hand with a pale complexion.

Glancing at the old man Kuzhu in the distance, his mind moved slightly.

When the old man saw this figure, his complexion changed drastically and he gave a deep salute, then stood aside silently, with his hands tied.

Lin Mo stared at this person's back without blinking.

While making the bitter bamboo old man smile wryly, he can only feel helpless.

Immediately saw a tall figure standing in the hall with his back to them.

Lin Mo smiled slightly.

Lin Mo said politely.

As a result, under Lin Mo's gaze, Jian Guang mercilessly hit the green light shield.

It was beyond his expectation that this old man of bitter bamboo was as capable as he was.

But he wanted to end the battle quickly.

He didn't think that the Ten Thousand Wood Formation on the island could really hold back the anger of a big monk, not to mention that he was accompanied by a Nascent Soul monk of the same rank as him.

"If fellow daoists don't dislike it, how about a discussion with Mr. Lin?"

Although the four wood spirit guards in front of them only have the cultivation level of the foundation building stage, the essence of wood spirit energy in them is far from comparable to that of monks of the same level.

"To tell the truth to the two fellow daoists, this transaction has made the old man very embarrassed. The black phoenix is ​​at a critical stage of advancement, and the two fellow daoists are unwilling to exchange black wind feathers no matter how many demon pills they take out. Otherwise, the next time this spirit bird breaks through the bottleneck, it won't be the year of the monkey."

Although the old man Kuzhu was smiling, he looked at Lin Mo's cultivation in the late Nascent Soul.

Accompanied by ear-piercing roars, the green light and the poisonous mist were intertwined.

Then the speed became faster and faster, and the center of the sword array was even more dazzling.

Because the old man Kuzhu in the distance activated the sword light for a while, seeing the helpless light shield, finally activated the sword array above his head, and displayed another magical attack.

Lin Mo was still a little anxious about the sacred mulberry tree and Wu Ling that day.

The green-robed man let out a long laugh and turned around.

"Friends of the Taoist eye, this tea is indeed brewed from the spiritual leaves of the celestial mulberry tree, which has the effect of improving eyesight and calming the mind. There must be no second tea outside this island."

Those alchemy cultivators who were watching the battle in the distance felt their breathing tightened when they were rushed by this spiritual wave, and the precious lights of their body guards shook unsteadily.

"Sword Formation, this old man Kuzhu has practiced so many flying swords, so he really understands the supernatural powers of Sword Formation."

The corner of Lin Mo's mouth curled up, and he smiled slightly.

"I am Lin Mo of the Moon Sect!"

"Hehe, please sit down and taste the unique mulberry tea on this island first."

It's just that the light shield formed by the condensed poisonous mist is extremely hard, as hard as a rock in a torrent.

The turbulent energy shrouded in front of him, directly condensing into a mass of emerald green energy shield.

It's just that no matter what the old man Kuzhu did, he couldn't find any news about Lin Mo.

"You go away and go about your own business, two seniors, just let me take you there."

"Since I started bigu, I never eat or drink anything outside my cave."

The old man Kuzhu let out a low shout, and made a talisman with both hands, suddenly a cold light glared from all over his body, and more than a hundred green lights flew out at the same time.

The corpse guard said coldly, without any politeness in his words.

When his face was pale, he took the initiative to admit defeat.

"But he is good at combining strikes. If you have a chance, senior, you might as well give me some pointers."

A quarter of an hour later, the veteran walked in with a jade box in his hand, respectfully put the box in front of his master.

All flying swords seem to be attracted.Qi shot somewhere in the air.

"It seems that Old Man Kuzhu's wood spirit guard is much weaker than his own wood spirit guard!"

"Okay, I'm also very curious about Brother Li's skills. I'll discuss it in the sky above the mountain. Fellow Daoists, please." Seeing that it was someone who he couldn't see the cultivation level to make the move, the old man Kuzhu couldn't help showing a dignified look on his face. Get up from your chair.

"So, Fellow Daoist Kuzhu disagrees with this matter." Lin Mo pursed his lips, but there was no surprise on his face.

Can't help but be surprised.

After the old man Kuzhu played several spells in a row, the sword wheel suddenly started to rotate.

Lin Mo's eyes lit up, if he could apply it to his Wood Spirit Guard.

"A monk who specializes in practicing a special technique, although his cultivation level is not high.

Lin Mo squinted his eyes, and saw the white man with red lips, white teeth, and delicate features, like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, but his face was covered with a layer of greenness.

As the sword light flickered, a sword wheel with a diameter of about [-] meters appeared in the sky.

"Boom!"

Lin Mo nodded:
"Well, it is indeed very different from ordinary monks."

"Hey, if I really say the words of refusal, I'm afraid the two fellow daoists won't want to return empty-handed. Let's do it. We can cultivate immortality. I can learn some magical powers with the two fellow daoists. If there is someone among the friends who can defeat this subordinate in a martial arts fight, it is not a bad idea for this old man to agree to this deal. If the two of you can't do this."

He stopped all these sword lights without moving.

The old man Kuzhu smiled lightly, and asked Lin and Mo to sit down.

The power of the turbulent ice directly enveloped the midair.

As soon as these green awns appeared, they swelled in the wind, and in a blink of an eye, hundreds of light green flying swords appeared with astonishing momentum.

And faster and faster.In a blink of an eye, the center is dazzling.

Lin Mo did not choose to deal with the old man Kuzhu.

The old man Kuzhu looked at Lin Mo and the corpse guard for a few times, then suddenly said with a smile.

However, the wood spirit guard of the old man Kuzhu is very similar to Lin Mo's wood spirit guard.

When the light surged, it went straight forward to meet it.

Seeing Lin Mo's noncommittal look, the old man naturally tactfully didn't say anything.

Lin Mo's expression remained unchanged, and the puppet at the side spoke lightly under the control of Lin Mo's distraction.

"If it can't be done, Brother Li and I will turn our backs and leave immediately, and never mention this matter." Lin Mo said without hesitation.

Lin Mo looked down at the earth spirit tea on the table, sensing the wood spirit energy in the tea, and asked with a flickering expression.

"In this way, I really have to taste it next time. With a flash of eyes,"

"Mulberry tea, could it be that this tea is related to the celestial mulberry tree?"

The old man brought Lin Mo and the two of them directly to the entrance of the wooden hall.The four monks remained expressionless, like puppets.

This time, the owner of Kuzhu Island had an unusual attitude and tone, without saying a word, he ordered the old man in the late stage of alchemy to take the treasure on his body and go to pick the black wind feather and the heavenly mulberry tree.

At this time, the old man waved his hand to the other monks and ordered.

Lin Mo scanned the spirit tea in the cup carefully with his spiritual sense first, and after confirming that there was really nothing wrong with it, he picked up the teacup bluntly and took a sip.

"Stop the contest and don't try again, the old man admits defeat!"

"But it is actually possible to evolve the spiritual wood into a wood-type magic weapon."

Lin Mo took the jade box unceremoniously, opened the lid, and suddenly the box was filled with red lights.

The old man glanced at Lin Mo, and then explained with a smile:
"These are all puppets trained by the master himself, with the help of the power of the Heavenly Mulberry Tree."

It will definitely increase the strength of the Wood Spirit Guard.

Seeing that Lin Mo didn't respond and looked like he had no intention of attacking at all, he couldn't help being annoyed, feeling faintly underestimated.

A moment later, Lin Mo was already more than a hundred feet above the mountain peak, his expression calm and floating.And dozens of feet away in front of him, stood the humanoid puppet and the old man Kuzhu.

Immediately, his face darkened, and a few low-pitched incantations came out from his mouth.

"That's right, this old man is Kuzhu. The two faces are very strange. Could it be that you are a fellow Taoist from the inland, dare to ask your name?"

Its light is flickering.

Then a soaring spiritual pressure erupted from his body without any concealment, spreading in all directions like a huge wave.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the old man Kuzhu's complexion changed, and Lin Mo's complexion was indifferent, and there was no movement on his face.

Seeing the sword light coming, the corpse guard didn't do much, just waved his sleeves.

On the other hand, he approached Lin Mo and Lin Mo, trying to find out some of their backgrounds.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo directly raised his right hand, and eighteen surging dry blue sword flames condensed in front of him.

The old man Kuzhu frowned, and said with a look of embarrassment.

It directly turned into a dense mass of sword shadows and shot towards the opposite side. On the way, they joined together and turned into a dense cold light, dazzling and dazzling.

"The two fellow daoists are not ordinary people. It's too late for the owner of the island to welcome you to this island. I can't judge the cultivation level of fellow daoists. This really opened my eyes."

"It should be over!"

The old man Kuzhu said proudly.

In this way, the materials for making the fire-type flying sword have already been collected.

With the Five Elements Flying Swords gathered, the next step is to plot the opportunity for the Five Elements Spirit Infant to break through the stage of transformation into a god.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo squinted his eyes, and his face couldn't help showing joy.

Half a day later, Lin Mo flew out from Kuzhu Island with the Corpse Mandrill Guards, turning into two startled rainbows and leaving through the air.

In a blink of an eye, Duan Guang disappeared without a trace from the vicinity of the sky here.