Guess Lei Zun: I have a tower of magic town

Chapter 22 The Wild Inn
"The Lin family!" Lin Mo pondered for a while, then said softly, "That's it."

that's it?
The three understood.

From then on, they will do their best to suppress the Lin family and not allow any expansion of the Lin family.

They will not move the current territory of the Lin family.

According to Lin Mo, keep it as it is.

Later, Lin Mo got into the carriage.

"Yaoyao, look at it for a while, brother take a rest."

Lin Mo entered the Demon Town Tower.

On the first floor of the Demon Suppressing Tower, there are still mountains of books.

"It's just you." Lin Mo picked up a book from the ground. The title of the book was: The Bigness of the Sky.

It is a note left by the cold and proud scholar Duan Ao.

The cold and proud scholar back then was also a first-class master, and even a top disciple of a top school.

He used to walk the world with one stroke and one sword. His pen can draw the most beautiful pictures in the world, and his swordsmanship amazes the world.

It's a pity that such a stunningly talented person died at the hands of Jun Buhui because he participated in the siege of the demon king.

This book records the mountains, rivers and geography of Tianhua Continent, anecdotes, miscellaneous notes and his own cultivation experience.

Even some rare secret places and ruins are mentioned.

For Lin Mo, the above knowledge is his blind spot, and he will use this book to supplement his knowledge when he is not practicing.

"Qixia Cave!" Lin Mo's eyes lit up when he turned to one of the pages.

According to the records in the books, Qixia Cave is full of aura, which can produce a red fruit that can improve strength.

Taking this fruit, no matter you are an ordinary warrior or a spiritual root warrior, you can improve your cultivation.

One fruit can save about a year of cultivation.

"Good stuff." Lin Mo murmured softly.

Now, although he has a peerless physique and top cheats, what he lacks the most is time.

If... several years of cultivation, Lin Mo believes that his strength will improve by leaps and bounds.

I don't know if the fruit tree is still there after so many years.

If so, did it happen to bear fruit?
Lin Mo decided to go to Qixia Cave to have a look later, maybe there will be something to gain?
after one day……

The Cloud Piercing Mountain Range, the headquarters of the Cloud Piercing Sect.

A roar sounded from a mountain peak: "Bold, what a dare."

This is Qingdao Peak, one of the nine mountains of Chuanyunzong, and its owner is the elder Qingdao Patriarch of Chuanyunzong.

He is also the master of Luo Xuan and Lin Ze.

"Kill my lover and daughter, Lin Mo, I want you to pay in blood."

Following his roar, the main hall of Qingdao Peak trembled, and dozens of disciples knelt on the ground trembling, for fear of being angered by their master.

This Qingdao patriarch is a ruthless person, he would kill several people for nothing on weekdays.

Now someone has formed a blood feud with him...

Everyone seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood floating in front of their eyes.

"Master. Senior Brother Luo has half a foot in the Spiritual Realm. The enemy's strength cannot be ignored. Why don't you let the disciples lead you down the mountain?" A young man in black shouted in a deep voice.

He is younger than Luo Xuan, but stronger than Luo Xuan.

Not only has he stepped into the Spiritual Realm, but he is also a martial artist with spiritual roots.

If Lin Ze didn't die, then adding him, they would have two spiritual root fighters sitting on Qingdao Peak.

Now, he was alone.

"Yehe, are you sure?" Qingdao Patriarch stared at this lover and shouted in a low voice.

Ye He smiled and said: "Master, I don't know how strong Lin Mo is. But for me, the stronger he is, the better the effect of my experience this time, isn't it?
Besides, from the previous battles, I can roughly judge the strength of Lin Mo. His real strength should be in the early stage of the smart state of ordinary warriors.If this is the case, I can completely crush him, and with all the juniors around, killing him is a no-brainer. "

"Bold and careful, not bad. As a teacher, I also thought that his strength was in the early stage of agility, so this time, you will lead people down the mountain. Everyone listen to my orders." The ancestor of Qingdao pulled out the long knife in his hand, and his loose hair fell down. In the back of his head, like a mad lion, he roared, "You will follow Yehe down the mountain to kill someone."

"Yes!"

Many disciples raised their heads and let out a roar like thunder.

This scene quickly attracted the attention of other mountain people...

"Yehe has gone down the mountain." Many people stood on their respective peaks and murmured softly.

"What kind of person is it that Ye He deserves to go down the mountain in person?" someone asked.

Soon, they all got the news, and Lin Mo's name spread throughout the Cloud Piercing Sect.

"The third elder tried to persuade the head general Lin Mo to take him under his sect. After all, he is a Lei Linggen warrior, which is very rare, but was rejected by the head."

"The person who kills me from the Cloud Piercer will definitely pay in blood. Even if Lin Mo is a Thunder Spirit Root fighter, he must die." Someone said viciously on the cliff.

"It seems that Lin Mo is bound to die..."

On the official road, war horses and carriages are galloping, gradually entering deep mountains and old forests.

"Brother, there is an inn in front." Lin Yao poked her head out and said.

Lin Mo put down the book in his hand, looked up at the sky, it was already dark.

Among the deep mountains and old forests, inns are rare, maybe there are no inns behind.

After a day of driving and horses, Lin Yao was also tired.

The carriage stopped, and the waiter enthusiastically took the carriage away and said he would take care of it.

Lin Mo took Lin Yao into the inn.

The inn is not big and looks a bit messy.

In the lobby of the inn, countless people from the rivers and lakes were spitting, drinking and bragging.

Lin Yao frowned slightly, he didn't like the current atmosphere.

She even felt that many people were secretly looking at her.

"Guest officer." The shopkeeper stepped forward and smiled at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo said lightly, "A clean house. Then, two catties of beef, a jug of wine, and some side dishes will be delivered to the room."

"Okay." The shopkeeper said loudly, "Xiao Er, take the guest officer to the guest room."

Lin Mo led Lin Yao upstairs.

"Brother, something is wrong." Lin Yao whispered.

Even my sister, a house girl, felt it?

As soon as he stepped up the stairs, Lin Mo suddenly turned his head and saw many people looking at him. After meeting his gaze, he immediately lowered his head as if nothing had happened.

Lin Mo sneered and said, "My brother and sister passed by here and didn't want to cause trouble. But if anyone dares to provoke us, don't blame me for being rude."

"What an arrogant tone." A strong man with disheveled hair and a scar on his face sneered, "I just provoked you, so what? I think your sister is good, why don't you... let her accompany me at night .

From now on, I will call you brother-in-law. "

Lin Mo waved at the strong man and said, "You... come here."

The strong man opened his mouth, raised his head with a knife and came to the front of Lin Mo, grinning and said, "Brother-in-law, tell me what you have to say."

The sword in Lin Mo's hand suddenly appeared.

The brawny man seemed to have expected that Lin Mo would make a move, grinning and said, "Little brat, if you dare to kill your grandfather, you still..."

He hadn't struck out with the knife, and he hadn't finished speaking, when his voice froze suddenly.

He looked down at the sword piercing his throat, then looked up at Lin Mo in horror...

Lin Mo pulled out his sword, blood flew...

Inside the inn, you can hear the silent needle drop...

(End of this chapter)