Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

At the same time, he took out another yellowed drawing with a strange symbol drawn on it.Lin Mo concentrated on his thoughts, as if he was studying the mystery of this symbol.

In the dead of night, the five monks had their own thoughts, but they were all preparing for the upcoming Black Leaf Forest.

That night, Ye Ying, a girl with white eyebrows, sat in a quiet room and meditated.Suddenly, a shadow appeared in front of her, exactly like her, as if looking in a mirror.

"Ye Ying, do you know that you have Tianfeng's blood flowing in your body?" the shadow asked.

Ye Ying was shocked and blurted out: "How can I have the blood of Tianfeng? I am obviously a human being, how can I be related to the legendary Tianfeng?"

"It's no wonder that you don't know your background yet. But you did inherit the blood of Tianfeng. This is the secret of your cultivation." Xuying finished speaking and stared at Ye Ying, waiting for her reaction.

Ye Ying's face changed slightly, and she was caught off guard by this huge secret.At this time, a charming female voice came from outside the door: "Brother Ye Ying, I am very interested in the Tianfeng bloodline in you. Maybe we can discuss it?"

Ye Ying opened the ban on the quiet room and saw Xiao Hong standing outside the door.

"The blood of Tianfeng is extremely precious and can strengthen any bloodline." Xiao Hong's beautiful eyes flashed, "I have three high-level elixirs, Black Flame Pills, which are of no small importance. If Miss Ye is willing to share some of Tianfeng's blood with me, I am willing to use Black Flame to Dan phase exchange.”

Ye Ying pondered for a moment and nodded slowly: "I also want to separate the secret of Tianfeng's bloodline. If Senior Sister Xiaohong can provide help, we can discuss it. But the Black Flame Pill is not enough. I need Senior Sister Xiaohong to help me extract the spirit in person. Blood, I will have other rewards."

Xiaohong's beautiful eyes lit up, it seemed that Ye Ying was also eager to master the power of Tianfeng. "Okay, I promise you. We will start sucking blood immediately after we get it."

The two reached an agreement and each returned to the quiet room.However, this seemingly simple transaction must have hidden secrets.To obtain the power of Tianfeng, there are bound to be some twists and turns.

At this time, a shadow exactly like her appeared again in Ye Ying's quiet room.Seeing Xuying sitting there expressionlessly, Ye Ying also put on the same indifferent expression.

After a while, the shadow showed a happy expression, and Ye Ying immediately imitated the same happy expression.Then the shadow was replaced with different facial expressions such as sadness, surprise, fear, etc. Ye Ying also copied them accurately one by one.

The two go hand in hand, and their movements are exactly the same.

After a long time, the shadow finally disappeared.Ye Ying let out a sigh of relief. The "cultivation" just now consumed her a lot of energy.This seems to be her unique way of practice, to improve her own realm by confronting phantoms.

No one else knew that this seemingly weak girl actually hid unimaginable power.

At the same time, Lin Mo was meditating in his quiet room with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and took out a jade slip from his arms.I saw a crystal-clear "Chen-Destroying Pill" lying quietly in the jade slip.

Lin Mo stared at the pill with a trace of doubt in his eyes.He remembered that before this trip, Tianyuan City provided each of them with a certain amount of dust-killing pills, but these pills were restricted and could only be taken after the mission was completed.

Lin Mo pondered for a moment, carefully took back the Chen Mie Dan, and didn't look at it for a long time.

Then, he took out an ancient yellowed map with a strange symbol outlined in blood red.Lin Mo stared at this symbol intently, with deep thought in his eyes.

The origin of this map and the meaning of its markings seem to contain unknown secrets.

At the bottom of the jade boat, there is a hidden secret room.

There are two old men sitting here, one is an old monk with white beard and white eyebrows, and the other is an old Taoist priest with a halo above his head.

"What kind of evil idea is that old thief Jin Yue planning?" the old Taoist priest said with a frown.

The old monk shook his head and sighed: "After he got the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword, he thought something big was going to happen. All the tribes must be strategizing, and the situation is already tricky."

"I got the news that the Xuantian Treasure may be born in the northwest corner. Now the human and demon tribes are going crazy." The old Taoist priest muttered.

"The treasure of Xuantian is transformed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Once it appears, it will inevitably cause boundless turmoil." The old monk explained, "Given the current situation of our two clans, I am afraid it will be a bloody storm."

The two of them were silent, both seeing the danger of this mission.

"Even the powerful ones in the True Spirit Realm can't escape this time, let alone these juniors." The old Taoist priest sighed.

The old monk nodded: "We can only pray for God's will, maybe there will be a turn for the better."

The two looked at each other with anxiety in their eyes - this time, it seemed that things were destined to be stormy.

The old monk and the Taoist priest were sitting on a small mountain peak outside Tianyuan City, looking at the vast misty Tianyuan City below.Tianyuan City is an important town in the northwest corner of Fengyuan Continent, where experts from all walks of life gather.

The old monk touched his long white beard and said in a deep voice: "I just received news from the West. Heaven has revealed that the Xuantian Treasure will soon appear in Fengyuan Continent."

The Taoist priest was shocked when he heard this, and his eyes widened: "What? The Treasure of Xuantian is about to appear? That is the legendary treasure, a magical artifact that embodies the most powerful power from ancient times. Once it appears, it will definitely trigger a bloody storm and the existence of the true spiritual world. The city is coming, we have to be prepared!"

The old monk nodded with a solemn expression: "Yes, the Treasure of Xuantian is a rare artifact in the world. Legend has it that it has the power to create the world. As long as it appears in the world, it will cause the color of the world to change and everything to subvert. All races will definitely fight to win it. If we start a mass killing, gunpowder smoke will spread everywhere and lives will be lost."

The Taoist priest rubbed the goatee on his chin, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes: "If we really have to fight, the consequences will be disastrous. Heroes and monsters from all walks of life will appear, and even real spirits will come to seize the treasure. The scene will be cruel. Even cultivators would find it difficult to deal with it."

The old monk muttered: "Yes, we must prepare in advance. Powerful people from all races will inevitably send envoys to act secretly, and we should also send some masters in the ascension stage to understand the whereabouts of the Xuantian Treasure. By then, it will definitely be With smoke and blood everywhere, we must be more vigilant and protect our human and demon races."

The Taoist priest nodded and was already thinking about which strong men to send to carry out this task, and how to arrange strategies in advance to deal with the upcoming cruel war.
The old monk and the Taoist priest were sitting in a wooden house among the bamboo forests, with candlelight flickering, and they were discussing the current situation with solemn expressions.

"All clans are acting secretly. The demon clan has sent hundreds of strong men at the golden elixir stage to explore the whereabouts of the Xuantian Treasure." The Taoist priest said.

The old monk nodded: "The human race is also preparing secretly, and has sent twenty Ascension Realm experts to carry out the mission. I am afraid that other races are also taking action, and the situation is already on thin ice and is about to break out."

"If a war is really caused by Xuantian's treasure, the consequences will be disastrous, and all races will suffer heavy losses." The Taoist priest sighed and frowned.

The old monk pondered for a moment and said: "However, Xuantian's treasure is an eternal treasure. It can make the person who gets the treasure become famous in one battle and jump directly to the plane. It is reasonable for all tribes to spare no expense for this."

"You are right." The Taoist priest nodded, "But as a Taoist, I should not get involved too deeply in this dispute. We need to preserve the entire Taoist sect, and the right way is to save more people." The old monk agreed: "What you say makes sense. We need to send some experts with firm minds and honest moral principles to perform tasks, not only to seize good opportunities, but also to avoid being involved in the bloody storm. Before the war comes, we also need to strengthen various exchanges between ethnic groups, strive for peaceful settlement of disputes, and avoid the loss of life. "

The Taoist priest pondered for a moment, with a hint of worry in his eyes: "I hope our efforts can resolve this crisis instead of pushing it into a burning place."

The old monk nodded, looked out the window at the darkening sky, and thought silently in his heart, hoping that the wise people of all races could avert danger and avoid the catastrophe caused by this gathering storm.

The Taoist priest sat alone in a wooden house by the bamboo forest, thinking solemnly.

Since the last conversation with the old monk, he has become suspicious of the old monk's identity.The old monk knew the situation of the Xuantian Treasure very well, and there was a hint of weirdness in his words and actions.This made him wary, worried that the old monk was not as simple as he seemed.

"Who is he? If he really knows the inside story of Xuantian's Treasure but doesn't share it with us, I'm afraid he has other agendas." The Taoist priest said to himself.

He closed his eyes and recalled the various behaviors of the old monk during his conversation, becoming more and more convinced that the old monk was not what he seemed.

"His predictions about the Xuantian Treasure were too accurate, as if he had already understood everything. It seems that his identity is not simple, and he may have information that we don't know."

The Taoist priest stood up and walked around the room.

"I have to further investigate his background, and maybe I need to unite others to deal with him. We can't let him mess up our plan."

He opened the door, walked into the bamboo forest, and decided to secretly observe the old monk's every move.The wind blew the treetops, making a rustling sound.The Taoist priest concentrated and held his breath, and moved step by step towards the direction where the old monk lived, with a cold and alert light flashing in his eyes.

On this day, the two met again in the wooden house among the bamboo forests.

The Taoist priest looked at the old monk, a hint of wariness flashed in his eyes, and asked: "Old friend, you seem to have done a lot of research on the Xuantian Treasure. What do you know about it?"

The old monk was slightly startled when he heard this, and said with a smile: "I just heard the news earlier than you, and there is no other inside story."

"Oh? I feel that many details in your words seem to imply that you have already discovered it." A cold light flashed in the Taoist priest's eyes, "Can you tell me, what is your identity?"

The old monk also wanted to explain, but the Taoist priest had already stood up and looked around with a wary expression.

"I understand, you are not as simple as you seem on the surface." The Taoist priest said coldly, "With your words and deeds, you must know some inside information that I can't wait for. After we say goodbye today, I still need to think deeply."

After saying that, he put on his cloak, pushed out the door, and quickly disappeared into the depths of the bamboo forest.

The old monk stared in the direction he left, speechless for a long time.After a long while, he sighed softly and said to himself: "It seems that my identity has been exposed. I hope you won't be too vigilant, otherwise it will only make things more complicated."

He closed his eyes, and the image gradually melted, revealing a middle-aged man in purple sitting there.

"This body has been used to its full potential. It's time for me to find a new container." A sneer appeared at the corner of the man's mouth, and his figure gradually disappeared into the moonlight.

Unable to suppress his doubts, the Taoist priest came to the wooden house where the old monk lived again and decided to ask the old monk face to face about his true identity.

"Old friend, you and I have a close friendship. Can you tell me clearly who you are and how you know so much about Xuantian's treasure?" the Taoist priest asked solemnly.

When the old monk heard this, his face was slightly startled, and then he grinned and smiled sinisterly: "Hahaha, since you have noticed something strange, I will take off this mask to talk about the past with you."

The old monk's figure gradually twisted and deformed, and a middle-aged man in purple appeared in front of the Taoist priest.

"Zi, purple shadow!" The Taoist priest's face changed drastically, and he took a few steps back suddenly, with big beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.

"No, it's impossible! Aren't you sealed in the Jiuyou underground?" The Taoist priest took two steps back in disbelief and exclaimed.

"Haha, I didn't expect that I would meet you here." Ziying smiled jokingly, revealing his sharp fangs.

"How did you escape the seal and still possess Master Lei Luo?" the Taoist priest roared, a cold light bursting out of his eyes.This is the demon he defeated many years ago with the powerful forces of various races!
"Hahahaha!" the man laughed sinisterly, "How long will I be trapped in this mere confinement? I have already escaped and am waiting for the opportunity. How can you, the ants, fight against me!"

Hearing the laughter, Ziying snorted coldly, "It has been hundreds of years since I escaped from the seal, and I have been secretly gathering strength. When I obtain the Xuantian Treasure, I can return to its peak!"

After saying that, he suddenly opened his bloody mouth, rose to a height of more than ten feet, and rushed towards the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest's eyes were red, he shouted violently, took out a Talisman of Heaven from his arms and threw it at Ziying.

"You're such an ant, but you dare to do whatever you want in front of me!" He laughed ferociously, suddenly opened his bloody mouth, and turned into a ball of black mist and rushed towards the Taoist priest.

Just when the battle between Ziying and the Taoist priest was in a stalemate, a middle-aged man wearing a golden Taoist robe suddenly appeared in mid-air.He held the staff and lowered it calmly.

"You're well, fellow Taoist." The man smiled slightly and saluted the surprised Taoist priest with clasped fists.

"Tian Yuan Holy Emperor!" The Taoist priest was overjoyed and took a few steps back to escape from the purple shadow's attack range.

The Holy Emperor's golden staff touched the ground, and with a slight wave, Ziying was forced back a few steps and fell to the ground.

"Demon Lord Hunyuan, why don't you turn around quickly!" the Holy Emperor shouted.The staff in his hand shot out golden light, covering Ziying's figure.

The Holy Emperor slowly raised his staff and tapped Ziying's forehead.I saw Ziying's figure froze, his eyes lost their vitality, and he fell softly to the ground.

"Ants! You ants!" Ziying cursed angrily, but his whole body could not move.

The Holy Emperor calmly took out a pack of yellow rattan, lit it and scattered it towards Ziying.Suddenly, a puff of light yellow smoke enveloped the purple shadow, and his figure gradually twisted and dissipated. A black demon emerged from the smoke and hissed.

"With your cultivation and mine, you can never escape our control." The Holy Emperor said calmly.He waved his staff, golden light flourished, and the black demon was imprisoned in the magic circle, unable to move. (End of chapter)