Mortal: Settled in Mo Mansion at the beginning

Chapter 61 The place of injustice

His eyes lingered for a moment on Mrs. Wen, who looked the weakest, but had a cold appearance, cool temperament, and exuded the aura of a cauldron, but quickly moved away.

And just as the two Nascent Souls of good and evil had arrived and the Xutian Palace was about to be officially opened, two old men in white rushed to the final pass and appeared in the hall.

The two old men looked kind and kind.

As soon as Fang came in, he attracted the attention of several Yuanying old monsters over there, but they didn't say anything and just looked at them coldly.

When the two old men came in and saw the seven Yuanying old monsters in the main hall, their expressions changed slightly, but they immediately returned to their previous kind-hearted appearance.

But it is also where the two law enforcement elders of the Xing Palace, the serious overlord force, are located outside of the chaos of the sea of ​​​​stars, the good and the evil.

Afterwards, the two Star Palace elders, as if they were in charge, preached some rules imposed by Star Palace on the secret realm of Xutian Palace.

It is a rule that does not allow those who participate in the secret realm to take random actions in the outer hall, killing each other and grabbing treasures.

This is very beneficial to some casual practitioners like Han Li who have no foundation in forming pills.

Otherwise, some of the Demonic Nascent Souls on Man Beard's side would directly clear the area and kill all the casual cultivators who had no background in forming pills.

But at this moment, with the interference of the elders of Xinggong, it is natural that this cannot be done.

For powerful beings like Manbeard, Xing Gong's interference in this matter naturally seemed a bit like a dog trying to meddle in other people's business.

For this reason, several Nascent Soul masters looked at the two Star Palace elders with unhappy expressions.

However, due to concerns about the strength of the Star Palace, although the Counter-Star Alliance was about to take action at this time, they had not yet taken action. Several Nascent Soul old monsters here remained silent in the end.

He looked like he had acquiesced to the rules set by the Star Palace.

Hu Ming relied on secret techniques to control his cultivation aura to the middle stage of pill formation. At this time, he also looked like an honest man, waiting there honestly.

As several Yuanying old monsters entered the scene one after another, the atmosphere gradually became stagnant, and he also gradually stopped the discussion.

The air in the entire hall seemed to become a little stagnant.

After stopping the discussion, he paused for a moment on a few monks who were covered in black robes and looked a little mysterious, as if they were observing something.

Most of the other people in the field were constantly looking at the other people in the palace, so Hu Ming's movements didn't seem too abrupt.

Those mysterious figures in black robes were only nesting in a corner of the hall, not paying any attention to what other people were looking at.

Then a few days passed by, and after a few people arrived, a white light suddenly flashed through the hall, and a white jade stone door fell down from the entrance passage, sealing it.

The stone gate was covered in white, and there was obviously a powerful restriction.

At the same time, at one end of the hall, white light emerged, revealing a teleportation array about ten feet in size.

The two Star Palace elders stepped forward and seemed to inspect it carefully for a while. After saying a few words, they stood on the teleportation array and disappeared with a flash of white light.

Later, several Nascent Souls in the main hall stepped forward one after another, stood on the teleportation array, and were teleported away.

When the people behind him saw this, they naturally followed suit, stood on the teleportation array, and were then teleported to the Xutian Palace.

Hu Ming and Han Li were among the group of pill-forming cultivators, and they also stood up.

Then there was a flash of white light, and Hu Ming was teleported away without taking a second look at the teleportation array.

When he came back to his senses, he found himself on a deserted hillside.

Han Li, who was originally with him, had disappeared.

Next to him were two casual cultivators who were cultivating alchemy. One of them was an acquaintance of Hu Ming, Master Yuquan of Linggui Island, who was in the middle stage of cultivating alchemy.

What he practices is a top-level water-attribute skill that has a very good beauty effect. His skin is as beautiful as jade.

Although the name Yuquan had another origin, Hu Ming was quite familiar with him in private, so he knew that this fellow Taoist was worthy of the name Yuquan.

As for Master Yuquan, his expression was overjoyed when he saw Hu Ming. Without waiting for Hu Ming's greeting, he enthusiastically came forward and invited his companions to go to the place where ghosts and injustices were committed.

The other person, Hu Ming, seemed a bit unfamiliar. He seemed to be an ascetic monk who was cultivating there, and was in the early stages of pill formation.

There was obviously some vigilance on Hu Ming's side, but later Hu Ming came forward to chat for a few words, and the man hesitated for a moment, and then joined the team.

In a few words, the few of them looked quite harmonious, and together they reached an agreement to form a team to break through the level.

Before Hu Ming came, he had handed over the Qianyuan Forbidden Secret Technique to Han Li completely. He also clearly sensed that this guy had brought the Golden Thunder Bamboo with him. At this time, he was not worried about Han Li. Following the two fellow Taoist monks, they headed towards the place where ghosts were wronged.

The gray-white ghost mist fills the air, interfering with spiritual consciousness and blocking sight. Among them, there are even rumors that ghosts at the level of ghost kings have been born.

Step into it and within a few steps, you will see a pile of dead bones on the ground.

There is even a magic weapon among the withered bones that has not yet exhausted its spiritual power, and such a magic weapon represents the death of a pill-forming monk who could be an elder of a small sect outside.

Yuquan Zhenren, who was not very proficient in fighting skills, and the fellow Taoist cultivator who was in the early stage of forming pills, naturally felt uneasy when they saw this.

Hu Ming released a restrained power here. After looking at the unremarkable black hill, he walked in front with a natural expression and led the two people forward.

The black hill released a large piece of black mist that didn't show much magic or power and enveloped the surrounding area. The gray-white ghost mist was suddenly swept away.

The whole process seemed uneventful, which made the two people beside them secretly surprised.

Entering the ghost mist, Hu Ming looked for a spiritual sign and rushed there.

The two people on the side saw that the magic weapon released by Hu Ming seemed to be quite restrained against Guiwu and walked in front, so they didn't say anything and just followed.

But I also saw a black hill on Hu Ming's head, emitting a black mist, surging, and the gray-white ghost mist around it was constantly being sucked in, and then disappeared.

Some wandering ghosts wandered over without knowing whether they were alive or dead. They were swept away by the black mist and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Relying on the protection of this black hill magic weapon, Hu Ming rushed there in a flying attitude.

The two Danjie monks following behind saw this, and were surprised and happy in their hearts.

"Fellow Daoist Hu, this magic weapon seems to be quite restrained against ghosts," Master Yuquan, who was very familiar with Hu Ming in private, couldn't help but inquire.

"Oh, there are some. Maybe it's because I used a lot of soul-falling sand as the material for refining," Hu Ming said with a smile as he hurried on.

"Is it actually this thing? However, although the Luohun Sand is indeed somewhat restrained against ghosts, its power can be as powerful as that of Fellow Daoist Hu, but it is rare. It must be that Fellow Daoist Hu is good at refining weapons, so he can create such an unusually powerful treasure. Come!" Master Yuquan followed the flattery, his eyes gleaming with water, making an envious look.

"This is a bit frustrating for me, but when it comes to tricks, there are some tricks. For example, my magic weapon has used thousands of years of blood evil as a guide..."

Hu Ming didn't look stingy, and began to explain some tips on weapon refining while flying around.

The two of them followed behind, listening to Hu Ming's explanation while being alert. After a short time, they felt that they had gained a lot, and their impression of Hu Ming was much better.

Seeing that the two people's trust in him had increased, Hu Ming felt quite satisfied in his heart.

I know I'm not the arrogant type.

Although some of the skills and skills gained during the Dan Formation Stage are no longer of much use to him.

But the high mountains are full of soil, so if you can easily collect a little bit, it will be a little bit.

While several people were chatting happily, Hu Ming found his target.

The whole body is covered under a black robe, and she looks like she is hiding her head and tail, not daring to reveal her true face. She seems to be practicing some kind of magic skill, and she still has the aura of ghost skills on her body. She looks like a young female cultivator, has an early stage of pill formation, and has a good figure. It was relatively popular, and after filtering out several conditions, there were only one among the hundreds of people in the hall who basically met the conditions, and a few who were suspicious.

Now when Hu Ming came over to find her, he saw the female cultivator, driving a hammer magic weapon emitting blue fire and a small green monkey, fighting with several ghosts and ghost yaksha. Seeing this, Hu Ming knew that he had found the rightful owner this time.

At the same time, it seemed that he came at the right time.

The crying soul is a natural nemesis of ghosts, but the ghost Yaksha is one of the rare ghosts that has a physical body and is not afraid of the sun.

At this time, the ghost Yaksha, relying on his cultivation, could barely hold on to the soul-stirring divine light that was still light, and tightly entangled the crying soul, while the black-robed demon cultivator drove a He has a blue fire awl, but his fighting skills are really good at stretching his crotch. At this time, under the siege of those fierce ghosts, he looks like he is crumbling and in danger.

At this time, I heard some movement, and suddenly I saw a guy standing on a black hill, his figure hidden in the black mist, making it difficult to see clearly, and his face was ugly.

But there are some unknown people, whether they are humans or ghosts.

Seeing this,

"Does this fellow Taoist need help?" Hu Ming asked out of politeness.

He was wanted by the Qingyang Sect over there. In order to avoid exposing his whereabouts, and relying on his trump card, he refused the invitation of several alchemy monks who were teleported to a place to form a team, and went deep into the ghost mist alone. However, he failed to check for a while and was killed by the fierce ghost. Using the strategy of luring the tiger away from the mountain, Yuan Yao, who was in a critical situation for a while, felt relieved when he heard the sound, and then felt tangled in his heart.

After experiencing the painful lesson before, she didn't want to ask for help, and she was still a man.

After hesitating for a while, he finally chose to continue pretending to be mysterious and silent.

But what annoyed her was that the guy over there, when she didn't respond, actually just stood there like a piece of wood, making no movement.

At this time, the other two Danjie who had followed them to the place also saw the green little monkey and immediately recognized the strange beast.

"Cry the soul!" When Master Yuquan saw the little green monkey, he took a second look, then his face changed slightly and he exclaimed.

The pill-forming monk next to him was still a little unsure, but when he heard the voice of Master Yuquan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression became solemn and solemn.

The name of the Crying Soul is famous in the Sea of ​​Chaos Stars, and it is a strange beast that is said to be a beast of chaos.

However, only a secretive small sect of demons knows how to refine this strange beast, and the method of sacrificing it is said to be extremely bloody and harmful to the world, so it is not common.

And once this kind of evil beast appears, it is said that the Chaos Star Sea will be in chaos.

It feels like something happened at the right moment.

In addition, the performance behind the crying soul also seemed a bit outrageous.

For this reason, after Hu Ming heard some relevant information and thought about it for a while, he did not take the initiative to look for it, but waited until now.

Of course, if he couldn't wait here, it wouldn't be a big problem for him.

The Crying Soul is a very suitable spiritual beast for him, because this spiritual beast improves quickly and can keep up with his pace. At the same time, it does not consume too many resources, and it is also very helpful.

At least when they sneaked into the spirit world, Xiang Zhili, Feng Laomo and the others were completely thrown into the street because of the sneak attack of the demon.

If Hu Ming wanted to try to cross the border illegally in the future, having Laohun by his side would naturally provide him with extra insurance.

And when he ascends to the fairy world later, he will be protected by a Xing beast, so it will naturally be even more secure.

It's just that he can find ways to replace these things with other means. For this reason, he has no intention of forcing it.

But if you can get it, it will be better.

This has always been his strategy. He doesn't force things, he just pushes the boat along with the flow. The best he can get will be the best. If he can't, he won't be upset if he can't.

Looking at it now, he seems to be lucky.

However, it is obvious that not everyone can be as calm as him.

The expressions of the two people who were following him changed slightly after they recognized the soul-crying beast.

Most people who cultivate immortality have some taboos in their hearts about the so-called destiny. Now when they see such a legendary beast of disaster, they are naturally a little surprised.

The look he looked at the black-robed demon cultivator was also a bit strange.

But they are all old guys who have been practicing for hundreds of years, so naturally they don't know how to shout at this time. After Master Yuquan exclaimed, a look of solemnity appeared on his fat little face.

Then he turned his eyes slightly, but seeing Hu Ming's posture, he seemed to have an idea.

He was a little unsure of Hu Ming's thoughts, and at the same time, he had to rely on Hu Ming's treasure to get through this place of injustice.

After a little thought, he stood behind Hu Ming with an honest look.

The other Danjie Taoist friend over there turned his eyes and looked even more honest.

For this reason, for a while, the two of them stood behind Hu Ming, neither of them said a word, as if they were waiting for Hu Ming to make a decision.

Hu Ming stood there silently for a moment, and the atmosphere suddenly became stiff and weird.

Over there, the mysterious man in black robe was fighting a life-and-death fight with the evil ghost. Here, a few people stood motionless, as if they were watching a good show.

Hu Ming watched there for a while, and saw the woman resisting for a while, but was finally defeated. She seemed to be ready to close her eyes and wait for death, without asking for help, and she murmured in her heart.

His hand was not slow, he grabbed the black hill above his head and smashed it towards it.

It was a high-quality leek that could achieve the goal of transforming into a god. Naturally, he would not just let it go.

The black hill was thrown from Hu Ming's hand, and with just a flash, it appeared in front of the fierce ghost who seemed to be about to rush into Yuan Yao's arms, and then smashed through without stopping.

boom! There seemed to be a soft sound, and the fierce ghost with the ability to defeat the pill-forming magic weapon burst like a bubble being punctured.

Then there was a flash of black light, and a large black mist surged out, swallowing up the other ghosts in an instant, and the few core-forming ghosts that looked extremely ferocious just behind them disappeared in the blink of an eye.

With no momentum, no aura, no power, those few core-forming ghosts were just like bubbles, being swallowed up.

If it weren't for the way Yuan Yao, who was in the pill-forming stage, used his magic weapon to fight with him just now, and the way he fought, even Yuan Yao, the pill-forming monk, would have been beaten to the point of almost losing his life by those fierce ghosts. I'm afraid I still think that what was swallowed up was some kind of qigong-level miscellaneous fish ghost.

But it was after seeing the fighting scene just now that they realized how terrifying Hu Ming's attack was.

Fang Qian had seen that Hu Ming, the black hill, was quite restrained against those evil ghosts, but seeing such a scene at this moment, the two alchemy monks following him were still secretly frightened, and for a moment they just felt that Hu Ming Some of his strength are becoming more and more unfathomable.

‘I’m afraid that those beings in the later stages of forming pills will not be able to do so easily and freely. ’ Master Yuquan, who was in the middle stage of forming the pill, looked at Hu Ming and thought to himself.

Then, I felt secretly happy again.

It was just that there was some dissatisfaction and resentment towards Hu Ming for refusing to become a Taoist companion with her, but now it became even stronger.

Of course, Hu Ming, the Taoist friend next to him, didn't know what he was thinking at this time. He just looked at Yuan Yao over there with a smile.

"Hu came to help without consent. I hope this fellow Taoist will not blame me for being nosy." Hu Ming spoke like a passerby NPC.

Perhaps because he was speaking too much, Yuan Yao narrowly escaped death and glanced at Hu Ming's handsome face. He felt a burst of joy in his heart at first, but then he felt bad about it.

It's better not to take action before I hate Hu Ming and watch the show there.

At the same time, she was wanted by the old monster Yuanying of Qingyang Sect at this time, and she was unwilling to have more contact with others to avoid exposing her whereabouts.

At this time, when I went to see Hu Ming, I only felt that this person was both pleasing to the eye and annoying at the same time.

In the end, he just snorted coldly, turned away, took back the hammer magic weapon with blue flames, and turned around to cooperate with the crying soul over there to deal with the ghost yaksha.

(End of this chapter)