Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

The bronze mirror trembled slightly, and then emitted silver light.

Lin Mo muttered words, and a ball of blood spurted out of his mouth.

With a "pop" sound, the blood mass exploded, turning into blood mist and covering the bronze mirror. "Lin Mo", transformed from the crying soul, accepted it without hesitation.

The mirror flashed with silver light and inhaled the blood mist on the mahjong.

The originally shining silver mirror was instantly dyed bright red.

Then the silver light curtain ejected disappeared without a trace, and when it reappeared, it showed a colorful glow.

An incredible sight emerged.

The colorful rays of light re-condensed into a light curtain, and milky white spiritual mist emerged on the surface.

The mist rolled down and condensed into a clear picture.

Everything in the picture is transformed into mist, and its size has been reduced several times, but it is extremely realistic.

Lin Mo stared at the scene in the mist, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

The scene in the painting is extremely familiar. It is actually a hill near the edge of the Black Sea of ​​Mist. On the top of the mountain, two aliens stood there, with different identities.

One of them was tall and handsome, with a single silver horn on his head. He looked like a young man in his thirties.

The other person has long red hair, dead fish eyes, pale fish-like scales on his cheeks, and is wearing green animal skin.

The two people were talking in low voices, facing the direction of the Black Sea of ​​Mist.

However, although the picture was clear, no sound could be transmitted and no words could be heard.

Lin Mo looked at these two aliens who were obviously not from the Feiling tribe, and felt a little heavy in his heart.

If it was a Feiling man, there shouldn't be any problem if the Holy Son in his identity came forward. But if it were other terrifying alien beings, the situation would be hard to say.

These weird beings are often moody, and it would be unjust if they were attacked by each other for no reason.

However, whether leaving here immediately and avoiding them temporarily, whether it will anger these two people, is also a consideration.

"Do you want to leave here immediately and hide away for a while without disturbing them?" Lin Mo was hesitant in his heart.

At this moment, something suddenly happened.

The young man in white robe and one horn who was talking suddenly turned his head and met Lin Mo's eyes, his eyes bursting with dazzling silver light.

Lin Mo felt a stinging pain in his eyes and hurriedly took two steps back, closing his eyes tightly and turning pale with shock.

At the same time, the originally clear picture suddenly became blurry, buzzing, and then shattered in the flash of silver light.

With a "bang" sound, it turned into a ball of white mist and disappeared.

Lin Mo stood there dumbfounded, shocked in his heart.

What he just saw was that he did not hesitate to expend his energy to forcibly activate the magical effect of Longzhu.

Longzhu can use several beads buried nearby to temporarily transmit the surrounding scene and hide abnormalities.

But he never expected that the one-horned alien youth's spiritual consciousness would be so powerful. After just a few glances, he saw through his tricks and broke his restrictions.

These two people are definitely fusion-level existences, and may even be transcendent-level existences after the mid-term.

Now that the other party knows about his actions, should he leave immediately? Lin Mo was hesitant in his heart.

This was not because he was taking chances, but because he was worried that his reckless actions would lead to disaster.

Just when Lin Mo was worried, thousands of miles away, a scene was exactly the same as the picture. The blue light in the eyes of the obtuse alien youth was gradually dissipating.

"Fellow Daoist Min, have you discovered anything?" the foreigner with dead fish eyes asked.

"It's nothing. Someone just used a kind of restriction to observe us quietly. But I have broken it. These restrictions are somewhat interesting."

The one-horned young man said with a smile, grabbing the void in a nearby direction with one hand.

With a "Puff" sound, a white bead buried deep in the ground on the top of the mountain was attracted and fell directly into the hands of the one-horned young man.

The foreigner grabbed the bead in his hand, observed it carefully, and then made a sound of admiration:
"I didn't expect that there would be such an exquisite monitoring instrument here. Although it is of extremely low level, it is very practical.

Even among your tribe and mine, it is rare to see such a dexterous magical weapon. "

"Brother Min has such a high opinion of this thing. There must be more than one of them buried here."

The fish-eyed alien asked in surprise, then his spiritual mind swept around the area, and a blue light flashed on his body, and he suddenly disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, he appeared in a distant place, and with the same gentle grasp, another "Wanlong Pearl" flew out and fell into his hand.

Then he disappeared again, returning without a sound.

"Although it's a bit unique, it's nothing to you and my tribe. Our tribe also has better monitoring instruments."

After the fish-eyed alien finished observing, he sneered, and the Wanlong Pearl in his hand condensed into ice.

Then with a "bang" sound, the beads exploded into a pile of ice slag and disappeared.

"Brother Jian's words are wrong. Although there are similar things in our clan, Feiling people's skill in weapon refining seems to be much better than the rumors.

It seems that the clan's estimate of the Feiling clan is somewhat off. "The one-horned alien youth said calmly.

"Oh, since fellow Taoist said so, we might as well go back and capture this person and torture him carefully." The fish-eyed man rolled his eyes and showed a ferocious smile.

"Forget it, we are just here to negotiate with the Feiling Tribe this time, not to provoke a war.

How good the Feiling people are at refining weapons, we can tell at a glance when we enter their territory.

Why bother? Moreover, this person's cultivation level is not weak. If he offends the old monsters of the Feiling Tribe, he may cause trouble.

Now we have an unexpected harvest. "The one-horned young man said, staring greedily at the black mist in the distance.

"Hehe, Brother Min is right.

These Feiling people are so rich that they actually cherish the True Spirit Yin Qi so much and leave it here like this. We can just benefit. "

The fish-eyed man became equally excited after hearing his companion's words.

"It's hard to say for ordinary Feiling people, but it's impossible for those old monsters among the Feiling people not to know the purpose of this fog.

We'd better be careful. If we don't really need this thing now, I don't want to cause trouble on the Feiling people's territory. "The one-horned young man showed a trace of hesitation. "Haha, brother Min is still worried that the Feiling people dare to take action against us? We are here on behalf of our two tribes, and they dare not act rashly.

Even if he knew that we had taken these Yin Qi, he wouldn't dare to do anything. "The fish-eyed man laughed and didn't care.

"Perhaps. However, the two of us came across the ocean this time. I don't know if we are lucky or unlucky.

In the area where the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword was originally detected, this Xuantian treasure could not be summoned after performing the blood sacrifice.

If it hadn't been for another prediction made by the high priest of the tribe, none of us would have known that this treasure had been brought to the place where the Feiling people live.

This is a bit strange. Could it be that the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword actually fell into the hands of Feiling Man in advance. "The one-horned young man sighed.

"That should be the case. Otherwise, those small tribes deliberately sent people to take this Xuantian treasure away from the place of birth and came to the Feiling people.

But what difference does it make to us. "

The fish-eyed man sneered, "There is indeed no difference. Our two tribes joined forces this time and spent an astonishing amount of spiritual stones to teleport us across the ocean to this continent.

The Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword must not be allowed to fall into the hands of other powerful clans.

If it were an ordinary Xuantian treasure, it would be fine, but when the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword appeared, it ranked third.

Such a powerful Xuantian treasure must not fall into the hands of those tribes.

No matter which clan in Tianyuan Continent dares to refuse to hand over this sword, they will be wiped out by our two clans working together.

This Feiling Clan member is considered to have some strength on the Tianyuan Continent, but he is completely vulnerable to the other two tribes like us.

It's just that it's a bit troublesome to send people over across the ocean. Otherwise, why be so polite to them. "The one-horned young man said with a hint of murderous intention in his eyes.

"Indeed, although you, the Jiaochi Clan, and our Sea King Clan can easily destroy the Feiling Clan with only one-tenth of their strength, the long-distance conquest is likely to be too much for those few. The family brings opportunities to take advantage of.

The Feiling Tribe had better be obedient. "The fish-eyed alien smiled sinisterly.

"Okay, since you and I don't want to give up these true spiritual yin energy, let's do it quickly.

Then hurry up and go visit those old monsters from the Feiling Tribe. "The one-horned young man took a long breath and finally said with determination.

"Haha, Brother Min is right."

The fish-eyed man laughed wildly, clasped his hands, and suddenly layers of blue ripples bloomed from his body. In the blink of an eye, it expanded to hundreds of acres, occupying almost half of the sky.

Then, with a flash of inspiration, the blue ripples instantly turned into blue waves.

The fish-eyed man opened his mouth and spit out a crystal clear gourd several inches high. He held it with one hand and swayed gently in the waves.

The rumbling sound continued, and the surrounding water waves rotated crazily with the gourd as the center. The waves were higher and higher, and finally a huge wave tens of feet high was set off, completely wrapping the fish-eyed man in it.

The one-horned young man next to him saw this, smiled slightly, and suddenly slapped his Tianling Cap with one hand.

There was a loud roar.

A green hurricane gushes out from the young man's Tianling Cap, and continues to expand in size, eventually turning into a giant object with a diameter of several feet, rushing up into the sky.

A long roar resounded through the sky, the strong wind dissipated, and a green monster hundreds of feet tall appeared in mid-air.

This monster has long silver horns on its head, fangs exposed from its wide mouth, and is wearing blue bronze armor. Its upper limbs are slender and its lower limbs are thick and short. It holds a strange black blade in one hand and a blue jade bottle in the other.

The jade bottle in the monster's hand was thrown into the air and then sacrificed.

Suddenly, a ball of green light emerged in mid-air, followed by a muffled sound, and a shadow that was exactly the same as the jade bottle flashed out.

It expanded rapidly after flashing several times, quickly growing to a height of ten feet. Along with the buzzing sound inside the bottle, the mouth of the bottle slowly opened towards the sea of ​​mist in the distance.

Almost at the same time, the blue waves on the other side also underwent surprising changes.

I saw a dazzling beam of light ejected from the center of the blue wave, and the water surface surged around like a waterfall. In the center of the water wave, a blue gourd about the size of the bottle shadow suddenly appeared, spinning rapidly, with the mouth of the gourd facing away. The sea of ​​darkness and fog.

The two aliens cast spells almost at the same time to activate the treasure. Immediately, a strangely thick cyan light beam shot out from the bottle insect, and the other was a piece of blue glow rolling up from the blue gourd.

The two flashed past and quickly disappeared into the sea of ​​mist. The nearby black mist then rolled towards the light pillar and blue clouds.

Immediately afterwards, the black mist turned into two mist pillars and flew towards the two containers, and was quickly sucked into them.

These two treasures absorb the black mist at an alarming rate, seemingly without end.

Wherever the beam of light and the blue cloud passed, a large open space was quickly cleared, but the black mist soon spread again.

Although the amount of black mist absorbed by the two treasures is staggering, the scope of the black mist is also very wide.

The two aliens stayed nearby for two days and two nights, absorbing a small part of the black mist in the sea of ​​fog. It will take at least a month or two to completely absorb the entire Black Sea of ​​Mist.

However, this didn't seem to be urgent for the two aliens, they just kept urging the treasure. It didn't seem to matter to them that it took so long.

This made Lin Mo, who was using Wan Longzhu elsewhere in the cave to observe all these scenes again, feeling a little speechless and uneasy.

If these two people stay here for too long, it will affect his cultivation.

The best case scenario is that they absorb it and leave, but if there are other plans, that's not good.

Now, however, it was no safer for him to leave than to stay here. Therefore, he has never dared to act rashly.

But even so, Lin Mo had tidied up the cave half a day ago. Except for important items such as the Golden Thunder Bamboo, everything else had been put into the storage bracelet to prepare for any eventuality.

A day later, two aliens cast spells at the same time. The size of the two treasures instantly increased several times, and the speed of absorbing the mist was also greatly accelerated.

Moreover, I don’t know what other magical powers and secret techniques the two aliens have used on these two treasures. The black fog pillars flying out from the fog sea suddenly increased several times.

As each fog pillar tumbled and rotated, it brought the surrounding black fog into the air and flew towards the two treasures.

As a result, the shrinking speed of the fog sea has been accelerated by more than several times, and the density of the fog sea is constantly changing at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, the fish-eyed alien chuckled, turned around and said to the one-horned young man who was restoring his original appearance after casting a spell:
"Brother Min, judging from the speed at which we can perform Naiyuan Technique, I am afraid that in just ten days, we will be able to collect all the true spirit yin energy here, and we will be successful."

The one-horned young man listened and smiled. He was about to answer, but his expression suddenly changed. Then, a long and extremely angry cry came from the depths of the fog sea.

As soon as the sound came, the black fog pillars that were flying towards the gourd and jade bottle suddenly stopped, as if they had been hit by a powerful impact, and scattered one after another.

Under this, the light pillars and blue clouds were rolling in the sea of ​​mist, but the black mist remained motionless without any ripples, as if bound by some kind of force.

Seeing this scene, the one-horned young man and the fish-eyed man looked at each other with solemn expressions on their faces. (End of chapter)