Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Lin Mo was surprised and said in a deep voice: "I appreciate your kindness, but I am always a member of the human race and cannot betray my own blood!"

Yinruo frowned slightly, a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes: "What do the human race mean to you? They have never regarded you as one of their own!"

"Even so, I can't erase my life experience." Lin Mo said firmly.

Yinruo sneered and was about to speak when he suddenly remembered something, his expression froze and he fell silent. Lin Mo saw this in his eyes, feeling suspicious in his heart.

The two of them were relatively speechless, and a subtle atmosphere filled the air.

"As far as I know, the Holy Master of your Tianpeng tribe died not long ago, and now the tribe is torn apart." Lin Mo said in a deep voice.

Yinruo's face changed drastically, and he couldn't hide his surprise: "How did you know about this situation? Is there a spy inside who leaked the secret?"

"I only have a superficial understanding of it." Lin Mo said calmly.

"How can a mere human race know so much about our Tianpeng's internal affairs? There must be something fishy!" Yinruo's eyes burst with cold light as he approached Lin Mo with an intimidating aura.

"I just learned about this, and I really don't know much about it." Lin Mo said hesitantly in his tone.

Yinruo narrowed his eyes and looked him up and down. After a long time, she slowly retreated to where she was, her expression gloomy and melancholy. Lin Mo saw this with mixed feelings in his heart.

Yinruo's face suddenly changed, and his eyes emitted a dazzling golden light. The shadow of a huge golden roc appeared behind her, and the space instantly twisted and solidified.

Lin Mo only felt that the air around him had turned into gel, and he was restrained by an invisible powerful force, unable to move anything.

"If I don't figure out where your news comes from, I won't give up!" Yinruo's eyes were filled with golden light, and his whole body exuded murderous intent.

Just when Lin Mo thought he was certain to die, the golden light suddenly converged and Yinruo returned to his original appearance: "Forget it, I won't argue with you today. Don't tell anyone about what happened just now!"

Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief and broke away from Yinruo's imprisonment. He looked at the girl's rapidly changing expression and secretly felt happy in his heart.

Yinruo looked at Lin Mo with a hint of cunning in his eyes: "The reason why I want to keep you is actually because I hope you can become the protector of a candidate for the Holy Son of our clan."

Lin Mo hesitated and said: "Dharma protector? What protection can I provide?"

"With your strength, you are completely enough to help the candidate of the Holy Son pass the upcoming adult trial." Yinruo said calmly, "This trial is extremely difficult and dangerous, and most of the previous candidates have been unable to escape unscathed."

Lin Mo couldn't help but feel moved in his heart when he heard her describe the crisis of the trial. It seems that the fate of the Holy Son candidate mentioned by Yinruo is worrying, and he needs the help of his power to protect him in order to pass smoothly.

"I don't know much about the details of the adult trial. Can you please elaborate?" Lin Mo asked.

A strange color flashed in Yinruo's eyes, and he smiled lightly and said: "This matter should not be rushed. You can stay in my clan for a few days and listen to me slowly. How about it?"

Lin Mo still nodded with some doubts and agreed to join the clan to help. At the moment, he didn't know the variables of the subsequent trials, so he could only place his hope on Yinruo's duty to protect the Dharma.

Lin Mo followed the great elder Jin Yue to the center of the Tianpeng clan. Lin Mo was eye-opening at the majestic buildings around him. Jin Yue explained that this is Tianpeng Palace, the residence of the rulers and elders of the Tianpeng tribe for generations. She led Lin Mo to an extraordinary palace.

"This is the Phoenix Palace, the most sacred place for our Tianpeng clan." Jin Yue pushed open the heavy stone door, and the interior decoration was simple and solemn. On the high phoenix throne in the middle, two young men and women wearing bright clothes sat.

"Are you two the future rulers of the Tianpeng clan?" Lin Mo looked at them curiously.

"Exactly. They are now facing the final stage of the adult ceremony - the Fengyuan Trial." Jin Yue looked serious, "But the trial is extremely difficult and dangerous, and we need your help."

Lin Mo asked in surprise: "Me? Your Tianpeng clan is so powerful, can't you find any clan members to help you?"

Jin Yue sighed: "Our tribe is extremely talented, but the number is too small, and the powerful elders have fallen asleep." She pleaded, "Lin Mo, I can see the potential in you, please help our tribe. Become one of the Holy Sons and protect them through the Fengyuan Trial!"

Although the Tianpeng clan's invitation made him hesitant, he also realized that this might be a rare opportunity. In this unfamiliar hall, he glanced at the mysterious elders in front of him, especially the Great Elder Jin Yue, trying to get more information from their eyes.

"Lin Mo, there is Kunpeng's blood behind you, and we already know your life experience." There was a hint of mystery in the tone of the Great Elder Jin Yue, "Our Tianpeng clan has a deep connection with True King Kunpeng, and you , is the continuation of this origin.”

Lin Mo had mixed feelings. He and the Tianpeng clan were from the same ancestry. He finally nodded in agreement, but he still had doubts in his heart: "I am a human, can I serve as the Holy Son? What is the danger of the trial?"

Jin Yue said solemnly: "With your bloodline and strength, our clan will definitely make an exception! As for the trial, please allow me to elaborate."

Lin Mo asked the great elder about the details of the trial, and inevitably felt a little worried in his heart. Jin Yue was well aware of the dangers of the trial, and she analyzed the difficulties of the trial for him in a solemn tone.

"Lin Mo, the trial process is not easy. Moreover, as the Holy Son, you will assist two junior flying spirit generals. Although their cultivation is good, they are not invincible." Jin Yue's eyes revealed deep thought, "But, Considering your ability to travel through most of the Feng Yuan Continent, you should be able to barely cope with the challenge of the trial."

Jin Yue led Lin Mo to a cliff, with an endless abyss at his feet.

"This is Fengyuan, the final trial place for our tribe's coming-of-age ceremony. Participants must practice for seventy-seven forty-nine days and pass ninety-nine and eighty-one heavenly tribulations before they can be called qualified adult Tianpeng tribe. member."

Lin Mo looked at the unfathomable dark rift in front of him in shock.

Jin Yue continued to explain: "Feng Yuan locks up the glory and suffering of our Tianpeng clan. Whenever our clan is few in number and weak in strength, Fengyuan's defense will be strengthened and the trial difficulty will increase."

"So, their cultivation is still very weak?" Lin Mo seemed to have found the key.

"Exactly. According to the usual practice, the candidates only need to reach the level of Feiling General, but the current situation is not trivial." Jin Yue looked solemn.

Lin Mo pondered, Fei Ling would not be life-threatening to him. "Then my task is to protect them from passing the assessment safely?"

"Yes, you just need to ensure that they are alive!" Jin Yue's eyes showed eagerness, "In three days, Fengyuan's portal will open. Lin Mo, I'm waiting for your good news!"

Lin Mo nodded, the Tianpeng clan's situation seemed indeed critical. He needs to think carefully and be prepared.

Jin Yue took Lin Mo back to Tianpeng Palace and came to a beautifully decorated wing. "This will be your residence while you are in the Tianpeng tribe." Jin Yue asked Lin Mo to take a seat, "I understand that you still have doubts, but please remember that the gate of Fengyuan will open in three days, and we really can't afford to wait! "

"I understand that the situation is critical." Lin Mo nodded, "I just don't want to be abandoned after being used."

"The Tianpeng people never break their promises." Jin Yue said solemnly, "I swear to the supreme god that your help will be richly rewarded. Before that, you can move freely and learn about our people's past."

Lin Mo saw that Jin Yue had no deceitful intentions, and finally let down his guard: "Okay, I still need three days to think and prepare."

"Please hurry up! I am Jin Yue. This is my token. If you take it, you can summon me directly." Jin Yue took out a small feather token and handed it to Lin Mo.

Three days later, Lin Mo stood outside the main hall, quietly staring at the sky of the Tianpeng tribe. He was full of expectations for the trial, but also felt anxious about the unknown future. At this critical moment, Jin Yue's words echoed in his mind.

"Lin Mo, the trial is very important to us, and time is tight. But I promise you, we will never treat you badly during your time in the Tianpeng clan. You have three days to think about it. After three days, we look forward to Your answer." Jin Yue's voice revealed determination and expectation, and at the same time, her eyes seemed to be able to see through Lin Mo's inner struggle.

While Lin Mo was checking in, Jin Yue came to the elders' meeting hall to discuss countermeasures with the two elders.

In the main hall, the three elders of the Tianpeng tribe were nervously discussing how to deal with Lin Mo. An elder frowned and said, "The wings on this person's back are what we need. Should we just grab them?"

Another elder pondered for a moment and then suggested: "Perhaps we can put him under house arrest and wait for the trial to end before dealing with him. After all, he may really be useful."

The Great Elder Jin Yue had deep eyes and her voice was calm but firm: "No matter what, we must not act rashly.

Lin Mo's identity is not simple. He may be the savior of our Tianpeng clan. We must remain calm and not harm the future of the entire ethnic group just because of temporary interests. "

"Great Elder, it is unprecedented for a foreigner to become a Holy Son!" the elder in red said dissatisfiedly.

"I think this guy's cultivation is not weak. His wings give me hope." Jin Yue said eagerly.

Elder Ziyi suggested: "We must seize the initiative first! How about imprisoning him?"

"Shut up!" Jin Yue shouted sternly, "Lin Mo has a destiny, he is the only one who can save us!"

The red-clothed elder and the purple-clothed elder looked at each other and did not refute Jin Yue's judgment.

"I understand your anxiety." Jin Yue said softly, "Please be patient and I will definitely convince Lin Mo!"

Lin Mo stayed alone in the side room and meditated. Jin Yue's attitude seemed sincere, but he had a vague feeling that something was fishy.

"I am now in the center of the Tianpeng tribe. It will be extremely difficult to escape." Lin Mo's heart rang with alarm bells.

He walked around the room, rapidly filtering through the options in his mind. Suddenly, he thought of something, and his eyes fell on several Tianpeng clan classics on the table.

"Maybe I should first investigate the details of the Tianpeng clan and understand why they asked for help." Lin Mo finally had an idea.

So he decided to stand still for the time being and first clarify the various questions Jin Yue mentioned by studying the historical books of the Tianpeng clan.

Early the next morning, Lin Mo came to Yiyu Temple located near Tianpeng Palace, which is a building integrating historical books and classics.

After Lin Mo explained his intention to the elder in charge of management, he was warmly received. The elder also personally recommended several important books on the history and situation of the Tianpeng clan. Lin Mo selected the three most critical books and took them back to the wing to study them in detail.

He studied continuously for a whole day and night, and finally systematically understood the historical changes and current situation of the Tianpeng clan. Although there are still some doubts, Lin Mo has roughly figured out the authenticity of the facts stated by Jin Yue, which allows him to have more complete trump cards when negotiating with the Tianpeng tribe.

More than half of three days passed, and Lin Mo decided it was time to calmly put forward certain conditions with the Tianpeng clan to ensure his own safety and interests.

He first took out the feather token given by Jin Yue and summoned her. When Jin Yue arrived, Lin Mo said solemnly: "Great Elder, I will definitely go to the appointment with Fengyuan for a battle tomorrow. But before that, there are still some questions that need to be clarified and conditions that need to be raised. This is very important to both of us. It’s helpful.”

After Jin Yue readily agreed, Lin Mo took her to the Tianpeng tribe's trading center - Huo Vacuum Market.

Lin Mo and Jin Yue soon came to an imposing stone pillar building. I saw people coming and going around, and it was very lively.

"This is the trading center of our Tianpeng clan. You can make any requests here." Jin Yue explained.

Lin Mo nodded and walked into the Stone Pillar Hall with a calm expression. The interior looks like a huge open-air market, with a dazzling array of magical items and bright colors.

In this key trading place, Lin Mo was about to formally propose his conditions to Jin Yue and other Tianpeng clan elders.

Lin Mo walked into Shizhu Market and was immediately shocked by the bustling scene. Hundreds of Tianpeng clan members came and went, entering and exiting the densely packed shops. On the huge stone pillar standing in the center, red and green text flashed, and the transaction information within the market was clearly visible.

Lin Mo approached the stone pillar curiously and found that the names of various items were densely engraved on it. This is the "stone pillar directory" used by the Tianpeng tribe for transactions.

Lin Mo looked carefully and found some familiar items, as well as many rare elixirs that he had never heard of. Especially the "Qingluo Fruit", which is said to be the main material for making Tianluo Pill and can enhance the effects of other elixirs. It is extremely important to Lin Mo.

At this moment, Lin Mo noticed that there were several Tianpeng tribesmen negotiating with a guard wearing armor in front of the stone pillar.

Some of them took out short red sticks and poked them randomly at the stone pillars, while others used their physical skills to shoot sharp blades at the stone pillars.

Lin Mo realized that this was how the Tianpeng people conducted transactions—expressing their needs through the stone pillar catalog, and then the guards arranged for matching.

Lin Mo sighed: "What a strange way of trading."

He looked around and his eyes fell on a store with a distinctive banner. That is the seller of Qingluo Fruit. Lin Mo took a deep breath and stepped into it calmly.

Lin Mo walked into Qingluo Guo's shop and found that the place was extremely shabby. There was only a skinny middle-aged man sitting behind the counter with an expressionless face. (End of chapter)