Chapter 120 Golden Dragon Blood! Xutian Palace!
Listening to the words of the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion, Lin Mo sneered.
Are you kidding? If you wanted to say it, you would have said it already.
Make it clear that you have other ideas.
But unfortunately, he has been betrayed by the great elder of Haichao Pavilion.
"Hahaha!"
When Lin Mo saw the Nascent Soul of the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion in his hand, the poisonous dragon across from him suddenly let out hysterical laughter.
He has been imprisoned in this poisonous pond for decades.
Now that he sees his enemy like this, he naturally smiles heartily.
"Boy, let me see how strong your body is!"
"If you give me his Nascent Soul to eat, I can teach you a demon clan body-training technique!"
The poisonous dragon with its head and body looked at Lin Mo and sneered.
Listening to Du Jiao's words, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.
A strange light flashed in his eyes.
Lin Mo was really interested in the demon clan's skills.
Seeing Lin Mo's eyes slowly looking at him, the Haichao Pavilion ancestor's expression suddenly changed.
He quickly shook his head and said, "You promised to let me go!"
Lin Mo did not answer, but looked at the poisonous dragon and said: "Kung Fu!"
"Cunning humans!"
The poisonous dragon's mouth opened slightly, revealing a jade slip wrapped in dark green light.
It burst out of his mouth in an instant.
There was a formation shrouding the Poison Pond, and the jade slips were suspended in mid-air, making a constant ticking sound.
"If you want it, you have to unlock this formation for me!"
Poisonous Dragon looked up at Lin Mo, with a sneer on his lips.
Lin Mo looked calm and waved his right hand.
A red light flew out of the storage bag instantly.
A Blood Spirit Guard with advanced level of pill formation flew out of the sky.
It turned into a bloody shadow and rushed towards the formation.
"Zi la la!"
As soon as the Blood Spirit Guards touched the formation, they made a series of stinging sounds.
"Crash!"
The blood-red aura entangled around the Blood Spirit Guard.
He waved his right hand forcefully.
The squeaking sound continued.
A bloody crack appeared on the formation light curtain.
These formations are just to restrain the poisonous dragon.
Therefore, the external defense capabilities are average.
Half a stick of incense time.
The formation light curtain in front of him shattered.
The body of the Blood Spirit Guard swayed and turned into a bloody shadow.
He grabbed the jade slip wrapped in green venom.
"Stab"
When his right hand touches the venom, there is a constant corrosive sound.
A wound the size of a bowl appeared on the Blood Spirit Guard's right hand.
But soon, the wound on his right hand continued to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Ha ha!"
As the poisonous dragon laughed, it turned into a light green shadow and rushed towards Lin Mo.
"Boy, the taste of your flesh and blood!"
"I really like!"
Lin Mo's face was slightly cold, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Crash!"
The biting blue cold flame instantly attached itself to the body.
A set of blue armor has been completely fitted to the body.
The sixth level of Mingwang Jue is used with all your strength.
Faint fluorescent lights flowed on Lin Mo's body.
From a distance, it looks like a glass magic weapon.
"call out!"
Lin Mo's body swayed and he appeared in front of the poisonous dragon.
If Ming Wang Jue had not broken through to the sixth level, Lin Mo would naturally not have thought of fighting with him in close combat.
The poisonous dragon's demon power was damaged, leaving only the body of the eighth-level demon beast.
"Bang bang!"
The two collided together, and the poisonous dragon instantly took a few steps back.
The ice armor on Lin Mo's body also shattered.
It has to be said that although it is the same eighth-level monster as Bingxie, the poisonous dragon's physical strength is much stronger.
"Human, I recognize your strength!"
Poisonous Dragon laughed ferociously and swayed slightly.
Wisps of light green light wrapped around the body.
Between the surge of greenery.
Pieces of dark green scales appeared on the poisonous dragon's body, and its limbs became much thicker.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The sound of heavy heartbeat fluctuations was faintly visible.
"Is this your demon clan's body-refining method?"
Looking at the poisonous dragon opposite, Lin Mo's eyes flashed with surprise.
"It seems that it is obviously unrealistic to subdue the poisonous dragon with the body!"
The power of this demon clan technique far exceeded Lin Mo's imagination.
"Human, I will make you regret letting me out!"
The poisonous dragon jumped up and turned into a green shadow.
He rushed towards Lin Mo and rushed towards him.
Turbulent green aura surged out of Lin Mo's body.
Following this, the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords flew out of his mouth.
The Acacia puppet Younu flew out of the storage bag.
The second Nascent Soul flew into the puppet's body.
"Nascent Soul Stage Puppet???"
Seeing this scene in front of him, Poisonous Dragon's eyes widened with surprise.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The green bamboo bee cloud swords cut through the air.
"Crack!"
Lines of light golden thunder power entwined around the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.
"Stab it! Stab it!"
Wherever the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword passed, blood-red wounds appeared on the poisonous dragon's body.
The evil-fighting divine thunder surges extremely fiercely.
Burnt black wounds instantly appeared at the wound, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
"ah!!!"
"What kind of divine thunder is this?"
…
As the poisonous dragon screamed in agony, streaks of blood mist continued to pour out of the poisonous dragon's body.
"Buzz buzz!"
The seventy-two-mouthed Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword instantly condensed a dazzling green arc of light.
"Crack!"
The Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword penetrated the poisonous dragon's chest one by one, and the golden evil-proofing thunder completely enveloped its whole body.
His body was shaking continuously.
He fell heavily to the ground.
The power of the seventy-two-mouthed Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword is truly extraordinary.
Looking at the turquoise green bamboo bee cloud sword flying in mid-air, a smile appeared on Lin Mo's lips.
Then he took out the jade slip given by Du Jiao.
Divine consciousness poured into it, and a demon clan technique had already poured into his mind.
"Dragon Transformation Technique!"
Feeling the technique coming from his mind, Lin Mo's eyes changed slightly.
This is the dragon-turning technique of the dragon snake clan.
It has a very far-reaching inheritance and is a technique passed down from ancient times.
Only the snake clan can practice.
"Can't you practice?"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
But soon, Lin Mo couldn't help but think of his system and the few strands of golden blood he had collected before.
"You can try practicing in the future!"
Thinking of this, Lin Mo patted the storage bag gently.
"call out!"
The demon refining pot instantly flew out of the storage bag.
The powerful absorption force fell directly on the poisonous dragon and directly put it into the demon refining pot.
After cleaning up the poisonous dragon, Lin Mo slowly looked at the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion and said, "Where is the treasure pavilion of your Haichao Pavilion?"
"On the mountain peak ahead!"
The ancestor of Haichao Pavilion grinned: "Next...can you let me go?"
"Let you go?"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and waved his right hand forcefully.
He directly threw the Nascent Soul of the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion onto the Poison Pond.
“Zi la la!
As soon as Yuanyingfang touched the poisonous pool, he immediately let out a series of screams.
What followed was billowing acrid smoke.
"You...you are treacherous!"
"I will definitely curse you..."
Before he finished speaking, the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword flashed across the sky.
An evil-dispelling divine thunder fell on the Nascent Soul of the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion.
Destroy it in an instant.
The second Nascent Soul turned into a green light and instantly entered Lin Mo's body.
The Albizia Julibrissin Puppet took advantage of the situation and put it into the storage bag.
What followed was a green divine wind boat.
Lin Mo landed firmly on the divine wind boat, followed by a flash of blue light.
Escape towards the distant mountain peak.
Due to the tragic deaths of more than a dozen of the sect's alchemy-building stage and dozens of foundation-building stage monks.
The entire sect has become panic-stricken.
Some monks with lower cultivation levels have already left.
A seven-story glazed pagoda appeared in front of Lin Mo.
A layer of light blue formation light curtain completely enveloped the entire seven-story glazed pagoda.
Looking at the glazed pagoda in front of him, Lin Mo waved his right hand.
A thunder sword flame fell heavily on the light curtain of the magic circle in front of him.
The power of the biting cold mist completely enveloped the entire light curtain in an instant.
It was as if a layer of ice had condensed outside the seven-story glazed pagoda.
After several attacks.
The formation light curtain shattered with a sound.
A gap for just one person appeared in front of Lin Mo.
The divine wind boat was so fast that it turned into a phantom and escaped directly into the seven-story glazed pagoda.
The first four floors are the techniques of Haichao Pavilion.
Lin Mo was not polite and directly put all his skills into the storage bag.
And when we get to the fifth floor.
There is a pile of mid-level spiritual stones placed on it.
Lin Mo swept through them roughly and found thousands of them.
However, these spirit stones have seals on them and cannot be stored directly in the storage bag.
"waste time!"
Lin Mo murmured, and the second Nascent Soul flew out of his mouth.
Suspended in mid-air, the restrictions on the mid-level spiritual stones were lifted.
Lin Mo, on the other hand, walked towards the sixth floor.
What appears in front of you are pieces of magic weapons and talismans.
As for the magic weapon, there is not one.
"Could it be upstairs?"
Lin Mo slowly raised the stairs.
A transparent protective light curtain blocks the steps on the seventh floor.
"Crack!"
This formation can also stop ordinary monks in the elixir formation stage, as far as Lin Mo is concerned.
It's just a matter of using some means.
When Lin Mo stepped onto the seventh floor, what appeared in front of him was.
Then a stone wall.
Other than that, there is nothing.
"Anything that can be hidden here must not be a mortal thing!"
Lin Mo walked forward slowly, staring at the stone wall in front of him.
I found it to be very ordinary, just a simple stone wall.
"Something weird!"
The more common something is, the more secrets it may hide.
Looking at the stone wall in front of him, Lin Mo's spiritual consciousness slowly poured in.
However, he found that the stone wall in front of him was like a copper wall and an iron wall, and his spiritual consciousness could not penetrate deep into it.
I waved my right hand and tried to put it into the storage bag, but found that I couldn't do it.
"Crash!"
His mouth opened slightly, and a thunder sword flame flew out of his mouth instantly.
He hit the stone wall in front of him heavily.
"Stab it!"
The thunder sword flames easily covered the stone wall with a thick layer of ice.
As the stone wall shattered, what was revealed in front of Lin Mo was a bronze boulder the size of a person.
Apparently, this special layer of rock on the outside is just to hide the bronze boulders below.
Lin Mo looked intently.
On the bronze boulder, there are golden characters carved one by one.
Characters surged out from the copper wall in an instant.
It turned into golden streams of light and instantly entered Lin Mo's mind.
Feeling the exercises in your mind.
Lin Mo's eyes narrowed and he muttered in a low voice: "It's actually Lei Fa!"
Yimu Divine Thunder, the thunder method is extremely powerful.
After successful cultivation, you can completely dominate the Yuanying monks.
In Lin Mo's view, just looking at the divine thunder contained in it, it is somewhat similar to the evil-fighting divine thunder.
If a Leilinggen monk comes to practice this thunder method, he will naturally get twice the result with half the effort.
Lin Mo has neither thunder spirit roots nor wood spirit roots.
Therefore, it is best to practice Yimu Divine Thunder.
He also needs his own second Nascent Soul.
Zhimu Yuanying, after all, possesses the wood spirit root, so it is possible to practice Yimu Divine Thunder.
And at the moment those golden characters disappeared.
The bronze boulder in front of me seemed to have completed its mission.
It shattered in response and turned into pieces of bronze fragments the size of a palm.
Scattered all over the floor.
…
A few days later.
Lin Mo drove the divine wind boat and returned to Miaoyinmen.
Because of Lin Mo's existence, Miaoyin Sect was living a good life during this period.
Business in Tianxingfang City is getting better and better.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
As Lin Mo approached, he saw several graceful women appearing in front of Lin Mo.
The leader is a girl about twenty years old, with a face as warm as jade, skin as white as snow, a pretty face like a flower, firm breasts, plump buttocks, and an extremely graceful figure.
"Senior Lin! Junior Wen Siyue has met senior!"
Wen Siyue smiled and looked at Lin Mo with her beautiful eyes.
She is truly a naturally charming person, with every frown and smile showing off her charm.
"Are you Wen Siyue?"
Lin Mo took a deep look at Wen Siyue in front of him and whispered.
"Senior, do you recognize me?"
Wen Siyue's cheeks were slightly red and she couldn't help but lower her head.
After all, this is a fake infant monk who rivals the Nascent Soul.
And Lin Mo is still so young.
If you can get into Senior Lin's eyes, you will really reach the sky in one step.
This Wen Siyue is also a tragic figure.
She is Wen Qiang's only daughter. In the original work, after joining the Miaoyin Sect, she went through successive changes in the sect.
Because of her naturally charming nature, she was spied upon by the monks.
Especially when the sect cannot protect these female cultivators.
Wen Siyue became a crucible for others, but in the end it was Han Li who rescued her from the sea of misery.
In the end, she got married and gave birth to a child with the body of a dragon.
It's really the fate that makes people.
Looking at Wen Siyue in front of him, Lin Mo smiled slightly: "Your father should be Wen Qiang!"
"I had a chance encounter with your father!"
Wen Siyue was startled for a moment, and then her face showed surprise.
"Has anything happened to the sect recently?"
Lin Mo stepped on the divine wind boat, glanced at Wen Siyue, and asked lightly.
Wen Siyue shook her head slightly and said with a smile: "Some peace and quiet!"
Listening to Wen Siyue's words, Lin Mo nodded slightly.
Then he stepped on the divine wind boat and fled towards the sect.
Zi Ling lives on the second highest mountain peak of Miaoyinmen.
An exquisite jade tower is suspended above the mountain peak.
His spiritual consciousness swept over him, and he saw a graceful figure wearing a purple spirit, sitting cross-legged among them.
Wisps of spiritual power continued to wrap around his body.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Mo smiled slightly.
"Purple Spirit Fairy!"
As Lin Mo finished speaking, Zi Ling in the Jade Tower suddenly opened his eyes.
There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Obviously, he was quite happy about Lin Mo's sudden arrival.
His body swayed, turned into a ray of purple light, and escaped from the Jade Tower.
Looking at Lin Mo in front of him, Zi Ling's face was filled with joy and she said with a smile: "Senior Lin, you succeeded!"
Feeling the faint aura of the Nascent Soul Stage monk coming from Lin Mo's body.
His eyes widened in surprise.
If you are cultivating during the Dan Formation period, go to the Xutian Palace.
Still somewhat dangerous.
But if Lin Mo enters it with the Nascent Soul stage cultivation level.
The possibility of obtaining soul-nourishing wood is still very high.
In this way, his mother can successfully raise her soul.
In the future, he will condense his ghost body and practice the ghost path.
Still a breeze.
"Senior Lin! The Xutian Palace is about to open!"
Zi Ling's beautiful eyes looked at Lin Mo and said delicately: "My mother, I completely rely on Senior Lin!"
Listening to Zi Ling's words, Lin Mo slowly stretched out his right hand.
Looking at Lin Mo's right hand stretched out.
Zi Ling did not dodge and let it fall on his face.
Now Zi Ling's cultivation has reached the peak of foundation building.
There is only one step away from the pill forming stage.
It's a pity that Miaoyinmen's skills are really mediocre, and he wants to break through to the pill-forming stage.
According to the normal method, it is still a bit difficult.
"Give!"
Lin Mo flipped his wrist, and two crystal clear pills appeared in his hand.
This is Lin Mo's remaining dust-falling pill.
The remaining two were given to Yuan Yao and Yanli respectively.
"Dust Falling Pill!"
Zi Ling has been pursuing cultivation in the Dan Formation Stage for quite some time.
According to the sect's spiritual stones, purchasing dust-reducing pills is naturally not a problem.
Unfortunately it is very rare.
There has been no news about Chenchen Pill in recent years.
Now it seems that Lin Mo actually gave two Dust Falling Pills casually, and he couldn't help but be ecstatic.
"Just now, I...I misunderstood Senior Lin!"
Zi Ling's cheeks were slightly red, and just now she thought Lin Mo was going to touch her face.
Now it seems again that I really use the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman.
But soon, Lin Mo's voice changed and he looked at Zi Ling:
"I have a dual cultivation method that can increase the chance of breaking through the pill formation stage!"
"..."
Zi Ling was stunned for a moment, then her cheeks turned red and she whispered: "If... if Senior Lin wants to, I... I am willing!"
But soon, Lin Mo waved his hand again: "When I come back from Xutian Palace, let's practice together!"
Xutian Palace is about to open.
He still needs to practice the Dragon Transformation Technique, and the Second Yuanying needs to study the Yimu Divine Thunder.
Time is tight and tasks are heavy.
Otherwise, Lin Mo really wanted to taste the most beautiful woman in the sea of stars.
After parting with Zi Ling.
Lin Mo drove the divine wind boat back to Lingquan Canyon.
"call out!"
As a sharp sound broke through the air, the demon refining pot instantly floated in front of him.
There was a red light shining on it, mixed with wisps of faint golden blood.
These golden threads are the same as those obtained by refining the dragon monster before.
"Could it be the remaining true dragon blood in these dragons?"
Lin Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Crack!"
As Lin Mo opened the demon refining pot, a ball of blood essence of an eighth-level demon beast first came into view.
Then on the top layer, there was a golden blood thread the size of a fingernail suspended above it.
Wisps of uncanny aura constantly emerged from it.
"Dragon Transformation Technique!"
Feeling the cultivation techniques taught to him by the poisonous dragon, Lin Mo sat cross-legged.
A ray of light green light quickly flew out of Lin Mo's mouth.
The second Nascent Soul was suspended above Lin Mo's head, sitting cross-legged like Lin Mo.
Practicing Yimu Divine Thunder.
Time passes.
Months flew by in the blink of an eye.
…
A certain stretch of empty sea suddenly became lively.
Every now and then, monks would fly towards here quickly, and then fly high into the sky in great surprise.
There, there was a majestic and huge palace floating in the sky, motionless.
This palace is about a hundred feet high, and is made entirely of pure white jade. It is extremely exquisite and gorgeous, exuding a faint glimmer of light.
It was surrounded by a thick layer of golden light, hanging in the sky about a thousand feet high.
The monks who came here flew towards the palace without hesitation. After a flash of white light, they easily passed through the light shield and walked into the palace.
On this day, a blue arc of light flew towards me. When they reached the sea below the palace, they suddenly stopped.
In his arms is a brocade map.
A faint golden luster shone on it, and Lin Mo looked into the air.
In the sky, a Qionglou Yutai palace is suspended in mid-air.
At the same time, there was a sound of breaking through the air in the distance.
A familiar figure appeared in front of Lin Mo.
Green light flashed.
Han Li had already landed in front of Lin Mo.
"Mid stage of pill formation!"
Feeling the powerful aura exuded by Han Li, Lin Mo raised the corners of his mouth slightly and a smile flashed in his eyes.
"This Han Li is really lucky!"
"Even if I didn't get the Xutian Palace map in Tiannan, I found it here too!"
The moment he saw Lin Mo, Han Li's expression changed slightly. He quickly raised his hands towards Lin Mo and said with great respect, "Senior Lin!"
Lin Mo nodded slightly and said, "I didn't expect you to come too. In that case, let's go!"
After saying this, blue light flashed on Lin Mo's body and flew upward instantly.
The map of Xutian Temple in front of him surges with spiritual power.
Wisps of white spiritual light completely enveloped Lin Mo.
Easily passed through the golden light shield of Xutian Temple.
"Xutian Palace!"
When you get closer, you will see three large fonts engraved in silver ancient characters, carved on the jade plaque.
The momentum of these three words is astonishing, and the strokes of the pen are extremely sharp.
If you look at it a few more times, you can feel your consciousness rising slightly.
It's really mysterious.
Inside the deep palace entrance, you can't see the end in the distance.
After entering the palace gate, a straight narrow passage made of jade appeared in front of you.
The entire passage has been banned by people with great supernatural powers.
Divine consciousness cannot detect it.
Han Li followed behind, silent, obviously observing the surrounding environment.
The passage is very long, and it takes half a cup of tea to walk.
Just came to the end.
An exit emitting aqua-blue light appeared in front of him.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, quickened his pace, and entered the water curtain.
Upon entering, there is a huge square hall.
The area of this hall is three to four hundred feet wide, and it is extremely majestic.
Dozens of thick jade pillars stand in the hall.
Each jade pillar is carved with cherished spiritual birds, which are lifelike and inspiring.
Dozens of monks in different clothes stood on the top of these jade pillars.
Lin Mo's body swayed and turned into a shadow, landing steadily on the jade pillar.
When Han Li saw this, he followed suit and found one and fell on it.
His spiritual consciousness swept through, and there were only two people present who had reached the Nascent Soul stage.
One is an elderly Confucian scholar with a yellow robe and white eyebrows, and a thin face.
This person has one hand leisurely behind his back, and the other hand is holding a roll of old bamboo slips and looking at it with relish. He shakes his head from time to time, looking a bit like a nerd.
The other person is a beautiful middle-aged woman in pure white clothes.
This woman has a beautiful face, but her whole body is exuding a bone-piercing coldness, and she looks like she should not be approached by strangers.
At this moment, this frosty and beautiful woman was wiping a sheathed long black sword with no expression on her face, looking very proud.
In addition, there is a teenager in the corner.
The moment he saw Han Li, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
It is not difficult to guess that this person must be Master Xuan Gu.
Although the aura exuded is only in the late stage of pill formation, it has many methods. In terms of methods alone, it is comparable to the monks in the early stage of Yuanying.
But this is also for the Nascent Soul cultivator on the side.
For Lin Mo, there was nothing to fear.
"call out!"
A sharp sound broke through the air suddenly, and a middle-aged monk with a pale face and slender eyes was seen.
"Ancestor Jiyin!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Mo's mouth.
"Boy! I didn't expect you to dare to come here!!!"
As soon as he entered the main hall, Ji Yin Ancestor looked at Lin Mo, and wisps of blood slowly appeared.
Lin Mo glanced coldly at Jiyin Ancestor.
Wisps of faint green aura wrapped around Lin Mo's body.
The powerful aura of the early Nascent Soul instantly surged out of Lin Mo's body.
Dozens of monks present all turned their attention to Lin Mo.
Together with the two Nascent Soul Stage monks, they also looked directly at Lin Mo.
"you!!"
Ancestor Jiyin's expression suddenly changed and he exclaimed: "Early stage of Nascent Soul!"
Ji Yin Ancestor did not expect that in just a few decades.
Lin Mo has actually broken through to the Nascent Soul stage. You must know that he paid a huge price to break through to the Nascent Soul stage.
"well!"
Jiyin Patriarch obviously did not want to compete with Lin Mo at this critical moment.
After sneering a few times, he turned to look at the elderly scholar and the beautiful middle-aged woman. The cold light in his eyes disappeared, and he said with a spring breeze:
"I didn't expect that Brother Qing from Nanhe Island and Mrs. Wen from Baibi Mountain would also be here! Wu Mou is so disrespectful!"
"Qing is no bigger than Brother Wu's Jiyin Island family. He can only come here to try his luck."
"Furthermore, I heard that Manbeard seems to have obtained a remnant picture of others' filial piety this time. I'm afraid he will be here soon. By then, we old immortals can really get together again. ”
The old man put down the bamboo slip in his hand gently and said with a smile.
"Man Beard is coming too?" Ji Yin Patriarch's expression changed, as if he was extremely afraid of this person.
"Yes! I heard that his longevity is coming soon. This time I want to go to Xutian Palace to find some longevity fruits to refine a few longevity pills. I hope I can live for another fifty or sixty years." The old man said proudly, It seems a bit sarcastic.
The cold and beautiful woman continued to wipe her sword without raising her head, paying no attention to the conversation between the two men.
Lin Mo looked at everything in front of him expressionlessly.
Suddenly his eyes noticed Lin Mo behind him.
His consciousness was surging, and he was obviously chatting with Master Xuan Gu via voice transmission.
Plan the Nine-Tune Spiritual Ginseng.
Jiuqu Spiritual Ginseng is something transformed from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Although the main body is just a kind of spiritual grass, it is full of spirituality.
From the day it is born, it will transform into various animals or insects, can move on its own, and is also very good at burrowing into the earth and wood.
Using it to refine elixirs can increase the chance of breaking through the bottleneck of Nascent Soul.
It is a rare treasure.
In the next four or five days, people continued to enter Xutian Palace.
At a rough glance, there were nearly a hundred people.
Lin Mo took his time and closed his eyes tightly to rest.
There will be a big battle waiting for you next.
A few more days passed.
Several Nascent Soul Stage monks all set their sights on the entrance of Xutian Palace.
In the afternoon, footsteps finally sounded again at the entrance of the hall, and then after a few flashes of blue light, two people walked in one after another from the outside.
One is an old Taoist with white hair and a rosy face, and the other is a thin, dark old man dressed as an old farmer with a bitter look on his face.
Upon seeing these two people, the monks in the hall became commotion. Most people looked at these two people with awe.
It seems that these two have quite a reputation!
But Patriarch Jiyin and the old man in Confucian attire looked at them with extremely unkind eyes.
Especially Patriarch Jiyin's expression suddenly became stern.
The two new masters also showed hostility when they saw Jiyin Patriarch and others. The old Taoist even said directly with a snort.
"Old Demon Jiyin! Did you come early enough? It seems that you demons are determined to win this trip to the Xutian Palace."
"Tian Wuzi! It's not that I came early, but you hypocrites came too late. Unfortunately, I thought the news that you two had the residual map in your hands was false, but I didn't expect that it was found in the end! But this is Okay, just let me, the Patriarch, transform you."
Jiyin Patriarch said with a gloomy face.
"Ji Yin! Who do you want to transform? Why don't you transform yourself too!" Before the old man could speak back, another deep voice came from outside the hall.
When Ji Yin and the old man in Confucian clothing heard this voice, their expressions suddenly changed. But the beautiful woman who had been silent suddenly raised her head, stared at the entrance and said coldly.
"Wan Tianming, you're here too!"
"Mrs. Wen is already here, why is it strange that I am here?" Following this voice, the figure outside flashed, and a middle-aged man in purple robe and jade belt walked in.
This man had a square face, thick eyebrows, and two rows of gleaming white teeth. He casually glanced sideways at the beautiful woman, and then looked at the Jiyin Patriarch, giving people a feeling of overwhelming momentum.
Grandmaster Jiyin was looked at so unceremoniously by the other party, but his face was gloomy and his lips were tightly closed, and he actually fell silent.
This Wan Tianming is the master of Wanfa Sect and is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
Naturally, the ancestors of Jiyin were constantly afraid.
"Wan Tianming, you allowed your disciples to injure my sword maid!"
The beautiful woman surnamed Wen was not afraid at all and asked questions without any politeness.
Wan Tianming laughed: "It's just a discussion. Could it be that Madam wants to challenge Wan for such a trivial matter?"
Because of a maid, he had an enmity with a Nascent Soul monk.
Obviously not a wise move.
When the beautiful woman heard this, her face turned red. After finally glaring at the other party, he let it go.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a rumble of vibrations came from outside the passage. Even the whole hall trembled slightly.
At this time, except for these Nascent Soul old monsters, all the monks looked outside in surprise.
Patriarch Jiyin and the old man in Confucian attire looked at each other, with a hint of joy on their faces. It’s just that Patriarch Jiyin’s joyful expression seemed to have a bitter smile.
Wan Tianming's eyes flashed with cold light, and the killing intent like a knife passed in a flash.
The old Taoist and the old farmer seemed to know who was coming, but they showed a hint of worry.
As the shaking sound grew louder and louder, an unusually tall figure appeared at the entrance of the hall.
A strange man with a curly yellow beard and a blue robe suddenly walked in. But every time he took a step, the entire hall immediately shook, as if this person weighed more than 10,000 kilograms, which was really shocking.
"Beard!"
Lin Mo stood up slowly, staring at Man Beard, with a faint smile flashing in his eyes.
Lin Mo has been coveting the Tuotian Demon Skill for a long time.
A trip to Xutian Palace would be the best if it could be obtained.
The man with a beard, who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, stood proudly among the heroes, looking up at everyone in the hall.
Then it slowly landed on Wan Tianming.
"I didn't expect that Master Wanda would actually come here!"
"Man has always wanted to compete with Master Wan, and this time he finally got his wish!"
The bearded man's eyes were full of provocation.
From Lin Mo's point of view, compared to the extremely sinister Ji Yin Ancestor, Lin Mo found this bearded man quite appetizing.
Wan Tianming glanced at Man's beard, cupped his hand, and said with a sneer: "Brother Man, who I have admired for a long time, "Tuotian Demon Skill" is the number one physical magic skill in Luan Xinghai. I will have to ask for advice in the future!"
Wan Tianming didn't say anything to Man Beard. He turned to look at the two people beside him and whispered a few times before landing on a jade pillar.
It's just that there is already a monk in the alchemy stage entrenched on the jade pillar.
Seeing the arrival of the Yuanying monk, he immediately gave up his position very wisely.
Upon seeing this, Barbarian Beard showed a trace of sneer on his face. After looking up nearby, he suddenly flew towards a jade pillar in a sway.
And this pillar happened to be the one Han Li was standing on.
When Han Li saw it, his expression changed.
"Go away, I claim this place." Manbeard's huge body landed steadily opposite Han Li.
A trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, if Han Li dared to refuse.
He will raise his hand to kill.
Han Li's face was twisted, and his hands were tightly clasped together.
Bowed in silence.
Based on Lin Mo's understanding of Han Li, he naturally knew that Han Li was very angry at this time.
The moment he turned around and left, the maniacal laughter of the bearded man came from behind.
Han Li's face was covered with frost.
Han Li, who was cautious by nature, would not rashly fight against a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage.
When he acted on impulse, he lost his life.
How stupid that is.
"Han Li, come here!"
Lin Mo glanced at Han Li who was escaping in the distance and smiled slightly.
Hearing Lin Mo's familiar voice, Han Li felt warm in his heart.
Both of them are from Tiannan.
Although this senior Lin had tricked him several times, he still took good care of him.
Han Li was very grateful to Lin Mo from the bottom of his heart.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Accompanied by two sharp sounds piercing the air.
A figure flashed outside the hall, and two old men in white walked in.
These two people's beards and hair are like silver, and their clothes are fluttering, like gods and immortals.
When all the monks in the hall saw these two people coming in, their eyes flickered and they were all fixed on them, but then their faces showed understanding and respect.
Some monks with lower cultivation levels, who had been worrying about it, finally breathed a sigh of relief!
When the old monsters from the good and evil paths saw them, they showed complicated expressions.
There was both envy, disgust and helplessness.
One of the two, a kind-faced old man in white, saw everyone looking at them, smiled slightly, and said in an extremely friendly manner.
"This trip to Xutian Palace, our two Holy Masters are in retreat, so they are unable to host this treasure hunt. Instead, two law enforcement elders and I will supervise this event on behalf of Star Palace."
"The rules of this treasure hunt are still the same as those of previous treasure hunts. Anyone who bullies the weak or wants to kill someone during the treasure hunt will be stopped by the two of us, and will also be hunted down and killed by our star palace."
"However, this kind of supervision from our Star Palace is limited to the outer hall of Xutian Palace. We will not enter the inner hall, let alone interfere with anything in the inner hall."
"So, if you feel unsure, you should stop outside the inner hall."
Having said this, the two white-haired old men looked at each other and said with a smile: "In addition, the two of us will not help any comrades because of the danger of Xutian Temple itself! I said it so clearly, everyone should understand that I It’s what people want.”
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.
The cultivation of these two Star Palace envoys is not weak, and they have both reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
If you want to stop Nascent Soul cultivators from killing innocent people, it is possible.
Of course, Wan Tianming and Man Beard are not among them.
The morning of the fourth day.
Suddenly, strange images appeared in the entire Xutian Temple.
There were roars one after another, and a white jade stone door suddenly fell down in the hall.
Directly seal the hall.
The door was covered in white, setting a strong restriction.
At this moment, the two white-haired elders from the Star Palace slowly opened their eyes.
He suddenly stood up and walked slowly towards the depths of the hall.
And at the end of the hall, there was suddenly a series of slight shaking sounds.
A stone slab on the ground suddenly emitted a dazzling white light.
Under everyone's attention, a teleportation array about ten feet in size appeared there.
After the two elders in white checked, they looked at each other and nodded.
"There is no problem with the teleportation array!"
"Going in from here is the outer hall of Xutian Palace!"
"You can take care of yourself!"
After saying this, the two Star Palace elders took the lead in stepping into the formation.
As their bodies swayed and white light flashed, the two figures disappeared instantly.
Wan Tianming swayed and led the two old men directly into the teleportation array.
"Let's go!"
Lin Mo opened his mouth slightly toward Han Li, and then a cold light surged around his body.
Disappeared instantly.
And when he appeared again, he was already in front of the formation.
After a strong feeling of dizziness passed.
When he opened his eyes, he was in front of a rather desolate small soil slope.
A dozen feet away, everything was gray, with gray mist floating everywhere as far as the eye could see. There were gusts of dark wind blowing back and forth in the fog, accompanied by the faint sound of ghosts crying and screaming, which made people feel chilly in their hearts.
Lin Mo patted the spirit beast bag on his waist with his right hand.
The crying soul fell beside him.
This is the place where ghosts are wronged in the first level of the outer hall. Ordinary pill-forming monks could easily get through it.
But as more and more monks fall into the ghost mist, it becomes more and more dangerous.
These monks have great resentment, and the ghosts they turn into after death are of extraordinary strength.
If they encounter a powerful ghost king, even a monk in the late stage of pill formation may die miserably among them.
(End of chapter)
