Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Chapter 98 Siege of Spirit Beast Mountain!Pick up the leak!

Chapter 98 Siege of Spirit Beast Mountain!Pick up the leak!

Using the natal magic weapon of yin and yang, Lin Mo absorbed Nangong Wan's spiritual power very smoothly.

It's just a pity that he couldn't break through to the middle stage of alchemy with the help of this spiritual power.

However, compared with the early stage of alchemy, the spiritual power is much thicker.

It is estimated that it will take a little more time to successfully break through to the middle stage of alchemy.

"It's a pity that time waits for no one!"

Lin Mo gently stroked Nangong Wan's delicate cheeks, and said silently in his heart: "If you want to break through the middle stage of alchemy, at least it will take some time!"

"call out!"

At the same time, a sharp piercing sound sounded.

Following that, a sound transmission jade slip in the shape of white jade appeared in front of him.

Looking at the sound transmission jade slip in front of her, Nangong Wan slowly stretched out her right hand.

He didn't shy away from Lin Mo, and directly squeezed hard on the jade slip, making a click.

Then the whole piece of jade slip was instantly shattered.

A familiar voice appeared next to my ears.

The elder of the Nascent Soul Stage of the Moon Sect.

"Miss Nangong, the six factions agree and have already started to act!"

"Bring Shenzhou back immediately!"

……

Hearing the voice from the jade slip, Lin Mo nodded slightly.

From this point of view, everything is ready.

I have to start acting myself.

It can't be said that all the treasures of Lingshou Mountain will be divided up by the six factions, and there will be no benefit for themselves. Isn't that just making wedding dresses for disciples?
"I'm leaving!"

Lin Mo looked at Nangong Wan and smiled slightly: "Be careful yourself!"

Listening to Lin Mo's words, Nangong Wan nodded and said with a slight smile, "Don't worry, nothing will happen!"

Lin Mo gently stroked Nangong Wan's face, a light blue light flashed.

Shenfengzhou has already stopped firmly in front of him.

With a flash of cold wind, Lin Mo disappeared on the Tianyue Shenzhou.

Nangong Wan raised her head slowly, looked at Lin Mo's back, and was silent for a long time.

I don't know what to think.

After a long time, Xiao Zhen let out a soft cry, and then pulled her back.

"Master, everything is ready!"

"Uncle Xu asked when you were leaving?"

Listening to Xiao Zhen's words, Nangong Wan took a deep breath and stepped into the house.

"Let's go now!"

……

Following Nangong Wan's order, the entire mountain peak continued to rumble.

The entire mountain was trembling constantly, as if it was going to be turned upside down.

"Huh! Huh!"

With the sound of roaring, flying boats were seen flying out of the mountain.

However, these flying boats are much smaller than the Tianyue Shenzhou.

In terms of size alone, it may only be one third of the Tianyue Shenzhou.

There are also disciples of the Moon Sect standing on it one by one.

Each flying boat is controlled by a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Flew mightily in the direction of Zheyuezong.

On the other side, Lin Mo sat cross-legged on the Shenfengzhou, with his mouth slightly open.

Constantly absorbing the aura flowing in the air.

Cultivation is hard work, even if it is time on the road, Lin Mo is reluctant to waste it.

In one day, a continuous mountain range that looked like a tortoise shell appeared in front of my eyes.

Among the mountains, there are dozens of peaks, on which there are countless attic pavilions, with layers upon layers of peaks.

Between the clouds and mist, it is like a fairyland.

"Worthy of being one of the seven sects of the Yue Kingdom, it's really magnificent!"

Looking at the mountain below, Lin Mo stroked his chin, not in a hurry to approach, but in the distance, waiting quietly.

"Spirit Beast Mountain is one of the seven major sects after all, so it will definitely not be captured without a fight!"

"At that time, it will depend on your ability to pick up leaks!"

The most rare thing in Spirit Beast Mountain, besides magic treasures and spirit stones, are cultivated spirit beasts and spirit insects.

at the same time.

On the distant Golden Drum Plain.

Outside the Hehuan Sect stronghold.

The Ghost Spirit Sect and the monks of Yulingzong looked at each other.

Each other is entrenched in front of two huge rocks.

The elder of Guilingmen looked coldly at Yulingzong, and shouted loudly:

"On the occasion of this decisive battle, your Spirit Controlling Sect actually sent people to my Ghost Spirit Gate to take people away!"

"You Yu Lingzong dare to violate the oath of the six sects?"

Hearing the yelling from Ghost Spirit Sect, everyone in Yu Ling Sect looked at each other in blank dismay.

It is really disgraceful to rob the wife of the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

The head elder of Yulingzong pondered for a moment, then looked at Hehuanzong beside him, and said, "I got the news that Wang Chan of Ghost Spirit Sect is in the stronghold of your faction. I wonder if Daoist Yunlu can release him!"

"Wang Chan!"

As soon as he heard the word Wang Chan, the expression of the elder of Guilingmen changed suddenly.

It never expected that Wang Chan, who had disappeared for so long, would appear in the Hehuan Sect stronghold.

A jade palace, surrounded by pink peach blossoms.

A sound of joy continued to come from the palace.

As a maid approached, a white figure suddenly flew out of the palace.

The face of the visitor was as clear as a sculpture, and the angular face was extremely handsome.

Looks like wild, but the casual revealing eyes can not be underestimated.

Under a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows is a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, full of passion, which makes people fall into it if they are not careful.

"Go and call Wang Chan out!"

After saying that, Old Devil Yunlu's figure flickered, and pink peach blossoms condensed out of thin air wherever he passed.

Seeing Old Demon Yunlu appearing, the elder of Guilingmen hastily cupped his hands in great respect.

The way of magic respects strength.

Although this Yunlu old devil looks weak and weak, he is actually a powerful existence in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"I don't know Daoist Yunlu, but my Ghost Spirit Sect Wang Chan is really here?"

Listening to the words of the elder of Ghost Spirit Sect, Old Demon Yunlu nodded and said, "I have been summoned, and I will be here soon!"

The elders of Yulingzong who were not far away were not happy when they saw this

This Wang Chan has mastered the refining method of the Five Elements Spirit Infant, how can he return it to the Ghost Spirit Gate.

"That can't be done!"

The elder of Yulingzong shouted quickly: "This Wang Chan stole my Yulingzong's most wood spirit baby!"

"You need to hand it over to my Spirit Controlling Sect first!"

The elder of Ghost Spirit Sect's face turned cold instantly: "Wang Chan is the young master of my Ghost Spirit Sect, how can I entrust it to you?"

Regarding the dispute between the two parties, Old Demon Yunlu didn't want to ignore it.

He only planned to hand over Wang Chan, and He Huanzong himself would get away.

"What the hell did this Wang Chan boy do!"

Old Demon Yunlu's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, and a hint of puzzlement flashed in his heart.

In a wing.

The puppet Wang Chan slowly opened his eyes and opened his mouth slightly.

A Nether Sword Flame flew out of his mouth in an instant.

Wisps of piercing cold light kept gushing out from it.

"Crack!"

The puppet Wang Chan held the Nether Sword Flame with his hand, and a powerful force fell on the Nether Sword Flame.

"Crash!"

Wisps of turbulent cold flames burst out from the Nether Sword Flame in an instant.

The piercing cold light instantly wrapped around the puppet Wang Chan's body.

It directly turned Wang Chan into a huge ice cube.

The cold flames continued to burn the ice cubes, and the ice cubes turned into a puddle of cold water at this moment.

fell to the ground.

Not a trace was left.

"Young sect master!"

A slender girl with a good face appeared in front of the house.

"Young sect master!"

After calling several times in a row, there was no movement in the house.

The maid frowned slightly, and her eyes flashed a little puzzled.

Then he walked forward slowly and pushed the wooden door open easily.

"Eh? No restrictions?"

As soon as the voice fell, the door slowly opened.

What appeared in front of me, apart from a puddle of cold liquid, was Wang Chan?

"what!"

The maid covered her mouth and exclaimed, her heart was full of panic.

A red light flashed on the sleeve, and a pure white silk handkerchief flew out.

Sipa is good at growing in the wind, and soon it will be a foot in size.

The maid stepped on Sipa, turned into a phantom, and flew towards the distance.

Looking at the flustered maid, Old Devil Yunlu felt uneasy.

"how?"

"Where's Wang Chan?"

Hearing the elder's words, the maid didn't dare to hesitate, and hastily revealed what she had just seen in detail.

Old Demon Yunlu had a gloomy face, uncertain about the weather.

The monks of the Yulingzong of the Ghost Spirit Sect who were hundreds of meters away were not happy.

"what happened?"

"Didn't you say to find that guy Wang Chan?"

"Where's the young master of my family?"

……

Hearing everyone's chatter, Old Demon Yunlu waved his right hand.

Fly directly into the air.

"Wang Chan is gone!"

After saying that, Old Devil Yunlu didn't wait for everyone's reaction, and continued, "I'll give you an explanation!"

"call out!"

With a flash of his figure, Old Devil Yunlu turned into a white phantom, and many pink peach blossoms appeared under his body.

disappeared directly in place.

The disciples of Ghost Spirit Sect and Yuling Sect were left alone, looking at each other in blank dismay.

……

this day.

Jingu Yuanshang stopped fighting, and Ghost Spirit Sect and Yuling Sect suddenly retreated.

It made the disciples of the seven sects on the Golden Drum Plain very puzzled.

But the distant Spirit Beast Mountain became strangely busy.

"Roar!"

With a roar, a huge flood snake emerged from the ground with its head.

A white-haired old man turned into a phantom, suspended in mid-air.

His eyes were cold, but the moment he looked down at the snake below, there was a trace of tenderness.

"Old guy, I might trouble you this time!"

A trace of teasing flashed in the eyes of the flood snake, its mouth was slightly opened, and wisps of pale black light shrouded its whole body.

In an instant, he turned into a young man with black hair.

The young man was shirtless, with a faint black streamer flowing all over his body, his mouth was slightly opened, and he let out a laugh: "Old man, there are still troubles that you can't solve?"

"Do you still need me to make a move?"

Hearing the young man's words, the old man smiled wryly, and said in a low voice, "This time the six factions have dispatched six Nascent Souls!"

"what?"

Hearing this, the young man's pupils narrowed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "The news that we have taken refuge in the Imperial Spirit Sect was discovered by the Six Sects?"

The white-haired old man nodded: "If you don't handle it well, it may be a disaster for your family!"

"do you have any plans?"

The black-haired young man sneered: "You can't just sit and wait for death!"

The white-haired old man took a deep breath and said, "I have two paths now!"

"The first way is to abandon the disciples of the sect and escape alone!"

Speaking of this, the white-haired old man smiled and said: "If we want to escape, even if six Nascent Souls come, the chance of escape is still very high!"

"It's a good choice!"

The black-haired youth nodded: "Just choose this path!"

"..."

The white-haired old man smiled bitterly: "You are still the same!"

"I don't want to die here with you old bastard!"

The black-haired young man said indifferently: "It's not the lives of the disciples of the Yulingzong that they value, but the treasures of this place!"

"The second way!"

"Choose [-] alchemy disciples and let them carry the Zongmen Spirit Stone!"

"Let them attract the attention of the six sects. In this way, not only can I escape, but maybe I can also take that thing away!"

……

"Why does the spirit beast mountain's formation look like a big turtle?"

The Nascent Soul cultivator of Jujianmen is a bald and strong man.

A natal spirit sword was carried behind his back, emitting a dazzling light.

"I have long wanted to see if my spirit sword can blast away the formation of the guardian faction!"

The five Nascent Soul cultivators behind them were expressionless, and the elder Taishang who covered Yuezong moved his lips slightly and said in a low voice:

"Since fellow daoist Li wants to try it, please ask fellow daoist to open the mountain gate!"

"Ha ha!"

The Nascent Soul cultivator of Jujianmen was very forthright, he laughed and fled hundreds of meters away.

The volley landed over the Spirit Beast Mountain.

A layer of light green energy light curtain shrouded the mountain range.

The lines on it are clear, like a big turtle entrenched here.

"Are you finally going to do it?"

The corners of Lin Mo's mouth twitched slightly, but it was the first time he saw a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage make a move, and he was a little excited.

This time the six factions can be described as a big deal.

In addition to dispatching a full six Nascent Soul monks, they also dispatched nearly a hundred monks in the alchemy stage.

The purpose is to solve the monks in the alchemy stage and foundation stage of Lingshou Mountain.

As for those disciples in the qi training period, they are not considered by the six factions.

Among them, if they have excellent qualifications, they can be admitted to the sect.

The monks in the foundation building period and the alchemy period are the backbone of Lingshou Mountain.

He has a deep affection for Zongmen.

If you don't cut the weeds and get rid of the roots, it will easily become a disaster.

"Buzz!"

Following the ear-piercing buzzing sounds, the long sword behind the monk Nascent Soul of the Giant Sword Sect flew out of the sky.

The huge sword, which was about the size of a person, emitted a dazzling yellow light as the spiritual power continued to pour in.

"Boom!"

The giant sword is good at facing the wind, and it grew to the size of three people in an instant.

Li Zhenren raised his right hand and directly held the pale yellow giant sword.

The whole body is constantly surging.

It seems that at this moment, it merged with the giant sword in his hand.

"Sword open!"

Following Master Li's words, the light yellow giant sword fell heavily, directly hitting the light green formation.

"Boom!"

The powerful impact caused the whole earth to shake even more.

Lin Mo, who was hiding thousands of meters away, felt the shaking under his feet.

"Is this the full blow of the Nascent Soul Stage?"

Lin Mo's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help murmuring in a low voice.

Can't help but think about it.

If this blow was against him, would he have the means to dodge and resist it?
"Hang!"

[Host: Lin Mo]

[Strength: Early stage of alchemy]

[Physique: Dragon Yin Body]

【Spiritual Root: Ice Spiritual Root】

[Cultivation method: Wanjian Tongling Jue, King Ming Jue third level]

[Spells: Ice Spike, Object Control, Ice Shield, Ice Control, Dayan Jue Second Level, Intermediate Puppet Art, Intermediate Talisman Art, Sword Control, Breath Containment]

[Secret Technique: Yin-Yang Traction Technique, Body Refining Technique in the Room, Yin-Yang Complementary Technique, Ling Huan Seal, Xuanyue Yin Absorbing Skill, Second Nascent Soul]

[Supernatural powers: Nine-turn Reincarnation Jue, Netherworld Sword Flame]

The King Ming Jue that I am proud of, I have only cultivated to the third level.

At most, it can only attack the top-level magic weapon.

Facing the blow of Nascent Soul cultivator's natal magic weapon, it is absolutely impossible to survive with the body alone.

As a result, there are only four Nether Sword Flames left.

All four Nether Sword Flames detonated, although the power they burst out was not as powerful as a full blow from the Nascent Soul Stage.

But with the magic weapon and the strong body of the third layer of King Ming Jue.

"There is still a chance of survival!"

Lin Mo said silently in his heart: "We still have to improve our strength quickly!"

Different from the foundation building period, the cultivation in the alchemy period is calculated in years.

Hurry up and Luan Xinghai, only there are endless cultivation resources.

There is also the Xutian Ding and the Dry Blue Ice Flame, which are extremely suitable treasures for him.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Just as Lin Mo was concentrating, a crisp click sounded suddenly.

I saw a series of pale white cracks suddenly appearing on the protective cover.

As expected of the Great Mountain Protector Formation, even the Nascent Soul Stage cultivator's all-out attack failed to shatter it.

Seeing the shallow cracks, Li Zhenren was not angry, but smiled instead.

"This formation is not bad, resist beating!"

While speaking, Master Li directly took out a simple talisman.

As the spiritual power poured into the talisman, the light on it shone.

There was an ear-piercing roar.

Thunder and lightning snakes kept jumping on the talisman paper.

In mid-air, dark clouds were densely covered, as if thunder would strike at any moment.

"Crackling!"

Li Zhenren was very bold, and directly pasted the talisman on the giant sword.

"Crack!"

A dazzling thunder light split from the sky in an instant.

It directly hit Li Zhenren's natal spirit sword.

The pale yellow natal giant sword actually shone with a hint of purple as the thunder entangled it.

Li Zhenren blushed and slashed down heavily with the huge sword in his hand.

shouted loudly:

"Open it for me!"

"call out!"

I saw the giant sword cut through the air and slammed heavily on the turtle shell formation.

The originally looming crack burst open at this moment.

A jet-black gap the size of a person appeared in front of everyone.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Li!"

Seeing the scene in front of them, the five Nascent Soul cultivators behind them showed joy.

The Elder of Zong Yue Zong directly took out a dark purple round bead, and it flew out of his hand in an instant.

The purple ball was extremely fast, forming a phantom in midair.

Appeared directly at the gap.

"burst!"

"Boom."

Following the words of the Supreme Elder, the purple thunderball burst.

This thunderball seems to have a certain ablation effect on the formation, as if it has turned into purple smoke.

Wherever it passes, the formation energy cover is constantly melting and transparent.

In half a cup of tea, a gap of tens of feet appeared in midair.

What's weird is that this gap seems irreparable.

Even if the disciples of the Spirit Beast Mountain below kept pouring spiritual power into the formation, they couldn't repair the formation.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing the shattered formation, Master Li laughed, and was about to enter with his sword.

A thick jet-black fog kept pouring out from below.

Thick fog was raging, covering the sky and the sun.

A gigantic black python slowly emerged from the clouds.

And the white-haired old man in white stood leisurely on top of the python's head.

"I don't know if the six fellow daoists came to visit, but this old man is far away to welcome me!"

The old man smiled all over his face and bowed his hands towards the six Nascent Soul cultivators.

Li Zhenren is impatient, he directly stretched out his right hand, pointed at the old man and cursed: "Old man Zhang, you are so shameless!"

"Why did you betray our six sects and seek refuge with the Imperial Spirit Sect!"

Listening to Li Zhenren's scolding, the white-haired old man looked as usual, as if he was not the one who scolded him.

"Those who know the current affairs are heroes, and good birds choose trees to live in."

Zhang Laodao smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "My spirit beast Shanben escaped from Yulingzong!"

"It's understandable to return to the Imperial Spirit Sect!"

"What you said is grand-sounding!"

The Elder of the Zheyue Sect snorted coldly: "If you directly announce that you will join the Imperial Spirit Sect, that's fine!"

"Why did you unite with our six factions to deal with the magic way before!"

"Then regret it again, such behavior is really contemptible!"

The three sentences were well-founded, making Zhang Laodao at a loss for words.

"Old man, it's useless to talk too much!"

The pitch-black giant python under him suddenly opened its mouth, and a pair of blood colors appeared in its pupils.

A strong killing intent wrapped around his body.

Although after becoming an eighth-level monster, it has been entrenched in the mountain.

But it also swallowed countless talents along the way to reach the strength of an eighth-level monster.

It is very vicious.

"Crash!"

The black serpent opened its mouth, and a cloud of pitch-black poisonous mist spewed out from the mouth instantly.

The poisonous fog was extremely turbulent, and the stench was unpleasant. Wherever it passed, not a single blade of grass grew.

A white bird that strayed into it was corroded into a cloud of smoke as soon as it got close to the poisonous mist.

Nothing left.

The black mist surged, covering the sky and the sun, and it came to everyone in an instant.

"Huh! Huh!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and I saw Yi Mingming, a monk at the alchemy stage, with bulging storage bags hanging on his waist.

Flee towards the surroundings.

"Want to run?"

Li Zhenren chuckled, and looked at the dozen or so alchemy cultivators behind him.

"Go!"

At the same time, the other five Nascent Soul cultivators issued orders to the alchemy cultivator inside the door.

Look at this scene in front of you.

Lin Mo touched his chin, his heart moved slightly, and he murmured in a low voice: "Is this too obvious!"

The strength gap between the two sides is so obvious, if you want to slip away, you can't run so openly.

"It seems that there is something tricky in it!"

Lin Mo's heart moved slightly, and he looked at the Lingshou Mountain in the distance.

If you want to find out what it is, you have to go deep into it.

Thinking of this, he waved his sleeves.

A blue light flashed in the waist storage bag.

Shen Fengzhou turned into a phantom and appeared under his feet.

After doing all this, Lin Mo still felt unsafe.

He directly took out the pale white concealed moon sect identity token.

Now that the six sects are powerful, it would be embarrassing if they accidentally injured themselves.

"call out!"

With the sound of breaking through the air, Lin Mo turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.

After the spirit beast mountain's formation was destroyed, except for those alchemy monks who fled.

There are still many monks in the foundation period of Lingshou Mountain who escaped.

However, compared to the alchemy stage monks who obviously have "big goods" hidden on their bodies, few alchemy monks from the six sects will set their sights on these people.

From a distance, Lin Mo spotted a sturdy, bearded disciple of the Foundation Establishment Spirit Beast Mountain.

"Since you have encountered it, let's kill it."

(End of this chapter)

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