Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

"Where are we going to escape? The speed of these strange insects is not much slower than ours. If we are entangled by them, we will run out of mana sooner or later." The man in blood robe stood on the shoulders of the purple blood puppet and spoke solemnly.

"Escape directly towards the entrance. As long as you can hold on there, you can return to the land of Styx and avoid the sea of ​​​​insects in Hallownest." Liuzu replied without hesitation.

"Fellow Six-legged Daoist, you are crazy. Even if we try our best to escape, it will still take two or three months to follow the original route. Are we going to keep fighting these bugs like this? Besides, what should we do with the Demon Grave? Where are our magic weapons? ?" The white-haired beauty suddenly made a sharp voice.

"Hmph, no matter how good the magic weapon is, what's the use if you lose your life? After I go back, I will compensate you and fellow Earthblood Taoist for your losses. The current Hallowed Nest is just the lowest level of Holy Nest. They are just insects, so we can barely break out of the insect sea. When the high-level holy insects appear again, it will be too late for us to escape." Liuzu said angrily.

If the current situation hadn't required the combined efforts of three people to escape, I'm afraid it would have escaped long ago with the Milk of the River Styx.

After all, no one knows better than him what a terrifying and destructive weapon the Mayfly Clan's Hallownest is.

But Liuzu didn't know that what they were facing was not the real Hallownest, but just an imitation. Despite this, the power of this item was not something that the six-legged trio could easily contend with. In addition, it was affected by Hallownest, so as soon as he came into contact with it, he immediately had the idea of ​​​​leaving the land of Styx.

After hearing Liuzu's words, although the white-haired beauty was very reluctant, she could only remain silent.

Regarding the attitude of the man in blood robe, it is obviously consistent with Liuzu's statement, and there is no objection.

As a result, the three of them demonstrated their magical powers at the same time.

The originally smooth body of the six-legged giant insect suddenly emitted black light, and countless huge bone spurs that were ten feet long appeared on the surface, dark and sharp.

The six-legged eyes were scarlet, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He made a sudden move with his hands, and several black lights shot towards the insect swarm like hidden arrows.

As soon as these black lights erupted, they immediately expanded rapidly and rushed towards the insect swarm. Each halo carried a surging momentum and passed over the strange insects.

An amazing scene appeared.

Wherever the halo touched, all the strange insects seemed to lose their balance instantly, falling staggeringly one by one.

A large open space immediately appeared ahead.

The purple-blood puppet's tall body, like a hill, opened its mouth towards the insect swarm, and a purple-red light beam several times thicker than the one in its eyes spurted out.

Wherever the light beam passed, all the strange insects collapsed and disintegrated, turning into ashes.

The head of the purple blood puppet swayed, the light beam swayed, and more strange insects were eliminated.

This attack clears a larger area than the six-legged attack.

The last one to take action was a beautiful white-haired woman.

Seeing that the other two people had used their methods, she threw the strange hammer in her hand towards the insect swarm on the other side without hesitation, and activated the magic formula at the same time.

The strange hammer exploded in the green flames, and eight white bone skulls emerged, turning into shapes as big as wheels, and then opened their mouths.

What these skulls spit out is no longer green ghost flames, but streams of white cold wind.

Wherever the cold wind passed, all the strange insects were first covered by frost, and then turned into white ice crystals of different sizes with a crisp sound, and fell silently from the sky.

The three Fusion Stage monks took action at the same time. Although there were endless monster insects around them, their offensive was forced to a halt, leaving a large open space around them.

The three of them joined forces and finally repelled the first wave of insect swarm attacks. But they understand that this is just the beginning.

The human-faced mantis, who was more than ten miles away, snorted coldly when he saw this, and rushed towards the silver object in the air with a giant blade-like arm.

The object rotated, and more strange insects emerged from it.

But at the same time, Liuzu and others moved closer to the middle. The three people connected their mana and turned into a huge ball of light. They rushed towards a way out of the sea of ​​​​insects and arrived at the edge of the sea of ​​​​insects in a few flashes.

Then the light group disintegrated, and the three people turned into three shocking rainbows amidst the explosion and rushed out of the sea of ​​​​insects.

The swarm of insects is in hot pursuit.

The mantis with a human face was furious and screamed, and the insect swarm chased after it.

The green strange insect fled at an astonishing speed, not inferior to Liu Zu and the others.

The figure of the human-faced mantis was blurred and disappeared. It appeared on a semicircular object, then the spiritual light flashed and disappeared again.

"Holynest" buzzed, and the phantom of the strange insects it spewed paused for a moment, then turned into a ball of silver light and rushed towards the sea of ​​​​insects.

After a while, Insect Sea, Liuzu and others disappeared nearby.

Panting, the six-legged group of three came to a cave and were temporarily freed from the pursuit of the insect swarm.

Liuzu said solemnly: "The number and degree of organization of this insect swarm are beyond imagination. Is this really the Hallownest of the Mayfly Clan?"

The white-haired beauty said: "Indeed, this is beyond the scope of ordinary Zerg, but I always feel that something is wrong. Is this the real Hallownest, or some kind of illusion?"

The blood-robed man said solemnly: "I feel the same way. The structure of Hallownest is too simple and lacks the complexity of real civilization. It is more like an imitation made based on a certain impression."

Liuzu frowned deeply and said for a long time: "Your analysis makes sense. Maybe this is not the real Hallownest of the Mayfly Clan, but just an imitation based on the legend. But even so, the power contained in it is not trivial. We must get out of this hellish place as soon as possible!"

The blood-robed man agreed: "Yes, this level of transformation requires at least the power of a strong person above the realm of form and spirit to maintain it. We must evacuate immediately to avoid incurring the transformation of a more powerful insect swarm!"

The white-haired beauty nodded, and the three of them immediately packed their bags and left this strange place quickly. They knew that the power contained in this mysterious hallowed nest was far beyond imagination, and they must evacuate as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

On the other side, Lin Mo was sucked into the black mist above the water, and Mu Qing was suspended in the green light.

She stared at the black mist below, her face uncertain.

"This seems to be..." In another piece of black mist, a figure in green robe looked around and muttered to himself.

This man was in his twenties and frowned slightly. He was Lin Mo who had just left the Land of the Styx.

He woke up from a coma and found himself shrouded in black mist.

Fortunately, his Magnetic Divine Light automatically protected him and enveloped him without any urging.

Now, Lin Mo raised his head and glanced above.

In the blurry sky, the crack in the space that spat him out has been closed and disappeared without a trace.

The moment the cracks disappeared, he found wisps of black energy leaking from the cracks, then melting into the black mist and merging with each other.

"Does this mist flow out from the cracks in space?" Lin Mo was confused and glanced around, trying to figure out where he was. However, once the spiritual consciousness exceeds a hundred feet, it immediately collapses and shrinks, unable to explore further.

Lin Mo frowned slightly, suddenly remembering something, with a hint of doubt in his expression.

He closed his hands and then separated them. Green light flashed on his palms, and a spiritual grass several inches long appeared in his hands.

He raised his hand gently, and the spiritual grass flew out of the light.

Something surprising happened.

The moment the spiritual grass came into contact with the black mist, it immediately withered and turned yellow, and when it fell to the ground, it turned into ashes and disappeared.

Lin Mo relied on the guide's intuition to move forward in the fog. He felt a cold breath permeating the air, which seemed to come from the underworld, but it was not a pure breath of death.

"Hei Mingwu..." Lin Mo took a breath of air and confirmed where he was.

Lin Mo did not dare to take it lightly and was on high alert all the way, for fear that some unknown and terrifying existence would appear from the fog.

He was actually teleported back to the giant island in the Black Hidden Mountains where he first arrived in the Feiling Tribe area. The black mist in front of him was the sea of ​​black mist that he had not entered that day.

At that time, he tested the black mist and found that it was extremely heavy in yin energy and could absorb the spiritual energy of vegetation and other creatures. On the one hand, he was eager to break through his own bottleneck, but on the other hand, he was afraid of the strangeness of this sea of ​​fog, so he never really went in to investigate.

Now that he has left the land of Styx, he has been teleported here. It seems that the formation of this sea of ​​fog should be somewhat related to the land of Styx.

However, even if the land of Styx is full of Yin Qi, it is far less scary than the black mist here. There must be other things mixed in this mist.

Lin Mo made a judgment in an instant.

In any case, this was not a safe place and he had better leave as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo's body flashed with blue light and he rose into the sky.

However, after his feet were several feet off the ground, the nearby fog surged toward him, and his figure fell again.

"Forbidden air ban..." Lin Mo's heart trembled.

He gradually understood why the Tianpeng people were so afraid of this sea of ​​fog, and no one even stationed themselves on the island.

He speculated that this air restriction was probably related to the origin of this sea of ​​fog - it most likely came from the alien space in the land of Styx, penetrated into this area through some kind of crack, and twisted and blocked the power of the elements.

For the Tianpeng people who believe in Kunpeng as their god, the air ban is extremely dangerous because most of their skills rely on flying. Once unable to fly, their cultivation will be greatly affected.

This may be just one of the reasons.

What is more likely is that the aura of the land of Styx leaked from the cracks in space, making the Tianpeng tribe very disgusted. After all, the land of Styx may be related to Rahu, which is disgusting to Tianpeng people of Kunpeng bloodline.

But these are just Lin Mo's guesses. Only the elders of the Tianpeng tribe know the specific reasons.

Although being unable to fly caused a lot of trouble to Lin Mo, there was no way he was trapped here.

Lin Mo knew that if he wanted to leave here, he must find a way to break the restriction. He closed his eyes and sensed his surroundings, and the spatial power seemed to flow more smoothly in one direction. Lin Mo judged that direction might be the weak link of the restriction.

Although he couldn't fly, Lin Mo was not discouraged. After all, he had cultivated his physical body. With his strong physical strength, he decided to advance in that direction on foot and rely on the strength of his physical body to break through the encirclement.

With his physical strength, he could quickly leave this sea of ​​fog even if he was running fast on the ground. The only thing you need to be careful about is the weirdness and other restrictions that may be hidden in this black fog.

Lin Mo would not wait where he was. After thinking about it, he released all his spiritual thoughts and walked straight in a certain direction.

Lin Mo took a step forward. Although his movements seemed slow, his body flashed and he was seven or eight feet away in an instant.

In just a moment, he covered a distance of dozens of miles.

This is not because he is slow, but because he is careful to avoid being too reckless. If it were running at full speed, it would have already traveled hundreds of miles.

Back in this dark sea of ​​mist, he had circled most of the edges. Even at full speed, it would take a month or two to cross one side.

Now we are in a sea of ​​fog. Although we don't know where we are, we think it will take more than a few days to leave this area on foot.

Therefore, Lin Mo walked forward calmly, thinking about his gains and losses in the land of the Abyss and the Styx.

Although this adventure was fraught with dangers and was almost manipulated into puppets by several demon kings, it also yielded huge rewards.

First of all, he obtained the method of driving the evil-proof divine thunder and a bottle of five-color peacock's true blood from Mu Qing; he also learned the refining method of the Spirit Attendant Puppet from the old monster of Earth Blood, and understood the Nine Palaces Tianqian Talisman and Armor The refining technique of Yuan Fu.

Secondly, in the Land of the Styx, the old man surnamed Jiang taught the new Qingyuan Sword Technique and provided a method for refining the Qingzhu Fengyun Sword. It can be said that as long as you put some thought into it, you can make the sword formation even more powerful.

However, these gains were not as valuable as the Styx Divine Milk promised by the old man.

He has learned that the Milk of the Styx has the magical effect of reversing the body's constitution and absorbing more vitality of heaven and earth. For Lin Mo, who has average qualifications, this is undoubtedly crucial.

Although most of the items listed by the old man are difficult to find, as long as you can obtain most of them, it is not without hope.

After all, this transaction is not completed in an instant. As long as he collects all the items within a thousand years, everything is not hopeless.

In this regard, Lin Mo is still somewhat confident that he can do it.

However, what he has to do now is to return to the cave on the island as soon as possible, absorb and digest the gains this time, and practice magic in seclusion. Once your cultivation reaches the peak of the late stage of spiritual transformation, you can take the Black Flame Pill and hit the realm of the Void Refining Stage.

This experience allowed him to encounter many beings above the combined level one after another, and witnessed their battles and spellcasting with his own eyes, which made him confident in breaking through to the late stage of divine transformation.

Although these beings did not give him much guidance, Mu Qing and others were at least two realms higher than him, and this experience still benefited him a lot.

After all, ordinary monks rarely have the opportunity to witness the battle of combined-level beings with their own eyes.

Lin Mo's mind was spinning rapidly, and he soon planned his future training plan.

Then, he flicked his storage bracelet, and a jade slip appeared in his hand.

This was a gift from the old man named Jiang, and it contained the New Qingyuan Sword Technique.

Lin Mo's spiritual thoughts were divided into two halves, one half controlled the body to continue moving forward, alert to the surrounding movements, and the other half invaded the jade slips and silently read the sword skills.

At the beginning, his expression was indifferent. As his understanding of the sword technique deepened, his expression gradually became solemn, and finally he frowned. (End of chapter)