He fell in love with Mei Ning at first sight, and the moment he saw her, he decided not to marry her.
He doesn't blame Mei Ning for not choosing him, he only blames his own lack of strength.
As for calling your own alchemy master to help, that's unrealistic.
After all, for a woman, the master would never fight with an alchemy-formation monk.
…
Outside the Miaoyin Gate.
Looking from a distance, I saw a thick layer of blood mist floating above it.
The blood mist assaulted the nose, and the stench was extremely fishy.
"Many times, the fights between women are no more brutal than those between men!"
Lin Mo shook his head slightly.
At this moment, several streams of light flew through the Miaoyin Gate.
Looking closely, he saw that the leader was none other than Zi Ling Wen Siyue.
The two women were surrounded by blood, all stained by the blood from the previous battle.
Zi Ling fled to Lin Mo, but her eyes fell on Mei Ning beside her. She smiled slightly and said, "Who is this?"
"Nujia Mei Ning!"
Mei Ning stepped forward quickly and saluted respectfully.
Lin Mo pointed at Mei Ning and said lightly: "My concubine!"
"Huh?"
Zi Ling looked surprised when he heard the word concubine.
You must know that there are so many women around Lin Mo, but none of them are concubines.
Why did you suddenly put away your concubines now?
Lin Mo smiled slightly: "Let's talk about it later!"
While speaking, Lin Mo turned to look at Wen Siyue behind Zi Ling and said, "Have all the Miaoyin Sect been solved?"
After listening to Lin Mo's words, Wen Siyue quickly stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "Yes, Senior Lin, everything has been resolved!"
"Um!"
Lin Mo nodded slightly, glanced at Wen Siyue, and said, "In that case, the Miaoyin Sect will be left to you!"
"Although I killed Wen Tianren here, I will design it as the hand of Xing Gong."
Speaking of this, Lin Mo looked deeply at Wen Siyue and said, "I will also ask Ruyin to arrange a formation here to disappear, so don't go out casually in the future!"
This group of Miaoyinmen are all graceful women, and they are fragrant no matter where they are.
After hearing this, Xin Ruyin nodded and flew into the Miaoyin Gate.
It is not difficult for him to hide the Wonderful Sound Gate.
As long as the old monster at the Nascent Soul stage doesn't personally detect it, some ordinary monks at the Dan Formation stage can't discover it at all.
Now that the Anti-Star Alliance and Star Palace are fighting fiercely, they naturally don't have the time to care about this.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo jumped onto the Rakshasa boat.
Close your eyes, rest your mind, and wait quietly.
A few months later.
Lin Mo watched the small island disappear out of thin air in front of his eyes, and couldn't help but say with a smile on his face: "In this way, I can leave with peace of mind!"
Thinking of this, Lin Mo stepped lightly on the Rakshasa boat with his right foot.
"Boom!"
As roars sounded, Wen Siyue slowly raised her head.
The eyes looking at Lin Mo were full of reluctance.
"Let's go back!"
Lin Mo looked at Wen Siyue and pinched Wen Siyue's delicate chin with his right hand.
It's watery, as if you can squeeze water out of it.
"Don't worry, I will be back in a hundred years at most!"
Lin Mo smiled slightly: "I hope that by then, you will have reached the Nascent Soul stage!"
With the help of Biyan Wine, he will definitely be able to break through to the late stage of pill formation within thirty years.
If the opportunity is enough.
There is still great hope for breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage within a hundred years.
"Uh-huh!"
Wen Siyue nodded vigorously and looked at Lin Mo with eyes full of reluctance.
After lingering with Wen Siyue for several days, only seven women were left in the originally crowded Rakshasa boat.
Zi Ling, Yuan Yao, Yan Li, Mei Ning, Xiao Mei, Chen Qiaoqian, Xin Ruyin.
There were four people on the way here, but there were eight people on the way back.
"Good!"
Looking at the women behind him, Lin Mo smiled and nodded.
"I haven't been back for a hundred years!"
Looking at the sparkling water below, Xiaomei seemed quite excited.
He is now over a hundred years old.
If you can't break through to the pill formation stage.
Maybe within a few decades, he will die.
This is also because of Xiaomei's mixed spiritual roots, her cultivation breakthrough is still too slow.
Xin Ruyin smiled: "After all the changes, I don't know what is happening in Nannan now?"
Chen Qiaoqian also nodded repeatedly and said: "When I left that day, it was the demonic invasion. I wonder what is happening in Yellow Maple Valley now!"
Although Chen Qiaoqian didn't have much affection for her family, she felt for the sect Huang Maple Valley.
The feelings are still very deep.
Compared to the three girls, the three Zi Ling girls are full of expectations.
After all, this was the first time for the girls to go to Tiannan, and they listened to Lin Mo's description.
It is obviously a completely different continent from the Chaos Star Sea.
Naturally very curious.
Lin Mo put his hands behind his back and sorted out the harvest from this chaotic sea of stars.
When he came, he was at the cultivation level of the Dan Formation Stage, and when he returned, he was at the early stage of Nascent Soul.
In addition, Lin Mo also obtained spiritual pets such as gold-eating insects and soul-crying beasts.
These are all spiritual pets that can accompany you to the spiritual world and even the fairy world.
In addition, there are the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords and the demon refining pot.
Of course, the most rewarding among the magic weapons is the Xutian Cauldron, a spiritual treasure that reaches the sky.
In terms of magical powers, Lin Mo's gains were not small.
The Brahma Saint's True Demon Technique and the Dragon Transformation Technique are extremely powerful techniques.
Even in the spiritual world, those are extremely powerful techniques.
The Rakshasa boat was extremely fast, like a black shadow.
Disappeared under the night.
At the same time, in front of a remote island.
A jet-black Rakshasa boat suddenly appeared on the sponge in the clear sky.
Looking at the familiar short island below, Lin Mo raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "It's time to go back!"
Thinking of this, Lin Mo's figure swayed and turned into a stream of light flying towards the island.
The women behind him did not remain stunned and followed closely behind.
The extremely huge Rakshasa boat shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, it is only the size of a palm.
The storage bag on the waist shines with dazzling light, and the Rakshasa boat can be directly absorbed into it.
The dry blue wind thunder wings instantly appeared behind him, and with a slight flick, the whole body turned into a shadow.
"Crackling"
Blue-gold light wrapped around Lin Mo, and he instantly escaped into the ancient teleportation array.
After simply repairing the formation, there were crystal clear spiritual stones.
Keep stuffing into the teleportation array.
In an instant, streaks of light green light continued to wrap around the formation.
The light shines brightly.
In an instant, the entire formation was completely enveloped.
"This is the ancient teleportation array!"
Looking at the formation in front of them, the three girls of Yuan Yao and Zi Ling all looked surprised.
Obviously he was quite shocked by the formation in front of him.
I didn't expect that such a formation would be hidden on such a small island.
"Buzz buzz!"
The beast-control ring on the wrist made no sound, and then turned into a pale white light curtain, completely absorbing the girls.
Then he jumped directly into the formation.
Accompanied by waves of dizziness.
Time passes, and I don’t know how long it has passed.
When Lin Mo opened his eyes again, what appeared in front of him was an abandoned spirit stone mine.
On the rock wall in front of him, there was a silk handkerchief belonging to Nangong Wan.
It means that he has been here.
"Wan'er!"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and murmured softly.
The beast-controlling ring on his wrist shook slightly, and a stream of light poured out from it.
Then several women were seen flying out from it.
The Zi Ling girls looked at the rocks in front of them, their eyes widened, and they looked around carefully.
Seems quite curious.
"I wonder if that veteran from Spirit Beast Mountain is still around here!"
The veteran from Spirit Beast Mountain is not weak.
They were in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and coupled with the eight-level black snake, ordinary early stage monks in the Nascent Soul might not necessarily be their opponents.
Lin Mo still clearly remembered that the demon refining pot was absorbing the blood essence of a ninth-level black snake demon.
"Both snakes and dragons can turn into true dragons. I wonder if these two snake monsters have true dragon blood in their bodies!"
Lin Mo's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he muttered silently in his heart.
"Get out!"
Lin Mo waved his right hand, and a cloud of cold wind blew across the rocks.
As the cold wind blew by, the hard rock instantly turned into debris and scattered all over the ground.
The sunlight in mid-air shone on Lin Mo's face at this moment.
"Walk!"
As Lin Mo finished speaking, everyone turned into a shadow and disappeared instantly.
As for the teleportation array here, Lin Mo did not destroy it.
After saying goodbye to Han Li last time, Lin Mo had informed him about the restoration of the ancient teleportation array.
If this ancient teleportation array is destroyed, Han Li will not know how long it will take to return to Tiannan.
The girls followed Lin Mo and quickly escaped from the spirit stone mine.
"According to the plot, Spirit Beast Mountain should be included in the Yuling Sect!"
"It just so happens that I'm going to look for the remaining Five Elements Nascent Soul, so I can solve them together!"
Thinking of this, Lin Mo's eyes flashed with joy.
"But before that, the girls must be settled first."
Thinking of this, Lin Mo waved his right hand.
A light blue light flashed.
The divine wind boat has landed steadily in front of him, with a thick blue cold light attached to it.
"call out!"
As a sharp sound broke through the air, the divine wind boat turned into a faint blue light and flashed past.
…
Since the battle between the Six Demonic Sects and the Seven Yue Sects ended.
In the end, the Six Demonic Sects won.
Yuling Sect annexed Lingshou Mountain, and Guilingmen annexed Yanjiabao.
The power of the two major sects has each improved.
Inside the ghost gate.
A woman wearing a blood-red robe with golden patterns carved on the skirt was lying on the jade bed.
With her jade-lotus-like arms, she held her chin up, her eyes as charming as silk, staring at a female disciple below, and said, "Is there no news about that person yet?"
"without..."
The girl was kneeling on the ground, her face pale and trembling.
Who doesn’t know about Yan Ruyan, the young mistress of the Ghost Spirit Sect?
She is cruel and ruthless, and whenever someone offends her, she will blame them without any explanation.
According to rumors, Yan Ruyan often dispatched disciples in the past few decades.
Go to Nayue Kingdom and look for a disciple of the Hidden Moon Sect named Lin Mo.
Yan Ruyan even promised that whoever could find Lin Mo would be rewarded with a magic weapon.
This made the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect flock to him.
Many times, these disciples would spontaneously look for traces of Lin Mo in the Yue Kingdom.
Yan Ruyan glanced coldly at the female cultivator below and said coldly: "A bunch of trash, not even a single person can be found!"
"Plop"
The female disciple kept kowtowing and begging Yan Ruyan to forgive her: "Young Master, atone for your sins!"
"Get down!"
Yan Ruyan slowly walked off the jade bed, her tall, snow-white legs intertwined.
The girl slowly raised her head and looked at the white and red feet, a lifetime of confusion flashed in her eyes.
But it soon became clear again.
She clearly remembered that one of the Danjie elders was staring at Yan Ruyan's big white legs.
He was directly killed by his blood sea method.
Now the corpse has been refined into a corpse puppet and hung in front of the sect's door.
Then he quickly retreated without any delay.
As the girl left, Yan Ruyan slowly walked to the window.
The blood-red cloak behind him hung down, and the dragging sound made a squeaking sound.
A trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and he whispered:
"Heartless person, why haven't you come back yet?"
After all, what I said that day was to return in about a hundred years.
It has been over a hundred years now, but I still haven't seen the figure of the betrayed person, so I am naturally very worried.
"Why!"
Yan Ruyan sighed, a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes.
"call out!"
At the same time, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from behind.
"who is it?"
Yan Ruyan's eyes narrowed slightly and she waved her right hand.
An extremely bloody whip with sharp barbs appeared in his hand.
The iron thorn whip swayed slightly, and a surging blood-red cold mist emerged from it.
As the blood mist surged, it completely wrapped around the iron spike whip.
The powerful bloody power completely shattered the air.
"Ruyan, don't panic! It's me!"
As a shout rang out, a white-haired old man appeared in front of Yan Ruyan.
"Ancestor!"
The moment she saw the ancestor of the Yan family, Ruyan lowered her body slightly and said, "Ruyan has met the ancestor!"
The ancestor of the Yan family laughed, looked at Ruyan, and said, "Why, there is no news about Lin Mo?"
"Nope!"
Yan Ruyan sighed, looking helpless.
"It's also thanks to him that our Yan family can now take root in Guilingmen!"
Counting Yan Ruyan, there are already three Nascent Soul stage monks in the entire Yan Family Fort.
Among them, the ancestor of the Yan family has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
After joining the Ghost Spirit Sect, he successfully broke through to the Nascent Soul stage.
Then, under the impact of a large amount of resources, it broke through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
In terms of power alone, compared to the Ghost Spirit Sect, it is not bad at all.
Due to Wang Chan's death, the Ghost Spirit Sect had no successors.
There is simply no one in the younger generation who can compare to Yan Ruyan who has Tianlinggen.
Seeing the Yan Family Fort gaining momentum, the Ghost Spirit Sect was helpless.
After all, as long as Yan Ruyan is a member of the Ghost Spirit Sect, she will be the future of the Ghost Spirit Sect.
For the sect, as long as they are members of the sect, it doesn't matter who they are or which force they belong to.
They are all from the Ghost Spirit Sect.
Naturally there will be no suppression.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a sharp sound broke through the air, and a huge flying eagle-like monster appeared outside the ghost door.
And on the back of the flying eagle monster, there were two men.
One of them is a white-haired old man, wearing the unique elder service of Yuling Sect.
Behind him, half-kneeling, was a monk in white.
The face of the monk in white kept changing, and soon it turned into a face that was exactly the same as Lin Mo's.
"Di Qiu, your natal Thousand Phantom Insect is truly extraordinary!"
The white-haired old man looked at the change in the white-clothed monk's face and nodded with satisfaction: "Even I can't detect the abnormality, and that little girl Yan Ruyan certainly can't detect it!"
"hey-hey!"
Di Qiu chuckled: "This Yan Ruyan is Wang Chan's wife. She must know the method of refining the Five Elements Spiritual Infant."
"If I approach her with Lin Mo's face, I will definitely be able to use the method of condensing the Five Elements Nascent Soul!"
Listening to Di Qiu's words, the white-haired old man nodded: "But you must be careful, that bitch Yan Ruyan's cultivation has reached the early stage of Nascent Soul!"
"You are only in the late stage of pill formation, if you are discovered by him!"
"I believe you also know the consequences!"
Di Qiu's face froze. If this was discovered, what other consequences would there be?
Isn't it a dead end?
But soon, the white-haired old man's words made Di Qiu look ecstatic.
"If you succeed, I will guarantee you a chance to fuse with the Golden Spirit Infant!"
The white-haired old man grinned: "I believe you also know how difficult it is to break through the Nascent Soul stage!"
"Junior, don't worry!"
Di Qiu cupped his hands, and then his figure swayed and turned into a shadow, flying towards the Ghost Spirit Gate in the distance.
Looking at Di Qiu's back, the white-haired old man had a smile on his face and dark eyes.
I don't know what he is thinking.
Outside the Ghost Spirit Gate, there was a gloomy air, and jet-black ghosts were flying around on the formation outside the Ghost Spirit Gate.
The air was gloomy and the whistling sound was endless.
Seeing this scene in front of her, Qiu Di felt terrified.
"Does Lin Mo have a close relationship with Yan Ruyan?"
Qiu Di frowned slightly, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
But the matter has come to this, and there is no way out for him to retreat.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Following the whistling sounds of ghosts, a pitch-black ghost suddenly appeared outside the ghost door.
Li Gui had sharp horns on his head and scarlet eyes, staring straight at Qiu Di.
A strong aura constantly surged out of this fierce ghost's body.
"As expected of the Ghost Spirit Sect, a mere fierce ghost guarding the mountain gate has already reached the middle stage of pill formation!"
Di Qiu took a deep look at the fierce ghost in front of him and thought silently in his heart.
"I'm Lin Mo, I'm here to meet Yan Ruyan!"
Di Qiu didn't dare to be careless and quickly raised his hand towards the ghost in front of him.
Listening to Di Qiu's words, the ghost king in the Dan-formation stage tilted his head slightly, and then nodded slowly.
The body swayed slightly.
A thick fog directly enveloped the body.
His body swayed and disappeared directly from the spot.
And when the ghost king in the pill formation stage appeared again, he had already reached the depths of the ghost spirit gate.
Outside a splendid palace.
The ghost king with long sharp horns was half-kneeling outside the hall, his mouth slightly open, and he let out shrill whimpering sounds.
Although the sound was not loud, it spread into the hall.
Yan Ruyan in the room slowly opened her eyes, a hint of excitement flashed between her eyebrows.
"call out!"
As a blood-red thick fog flashed past, Yan Ruyan turned into a blood shadow and disappeared instantly. When her figure reappeared, she was already in front of the Ghost King.
"Are you telling the truth?"
Yan Ruyan stared at the Ghost King in front of her, with a hint of murderous intent flashing in her eyes: "You know the consequences of deceiving me!"
Hearing this, the Ghost King couldn't help but tremble slightly, as if he thought of some frightening scene.
Then he nodded vigorously, and his right hand, which was covered in veins, pointed behind him.
Seeing that the Ghost King was so sure, Yan Ruyan looked overjoyed and waved her right hand before she could think too much.
A bloody sword has appeared in front of him.
The blood on the long sword was filled with blood, coming towards the nostrils.
Yan Ruyan stepped firmly on the flying sword and turned into a bloody shadow, disappearing from the place.
And when Yan Ruyan came to the door.
What came into view was a familiar figure.
"Huh?"
Looking at "Lin Mo" in front of her, Yan Ruyan let out a light sigh, with a trace of confusion flashing in her eyes.
Cultivation, how come you reach the late stage of pill formation?
You must know that Lin Mo's cultivation reached the false infant stage a hundred years ago.
Now a hundred years later, the cultivation level has actually declined instead of advancing.
This really puzzled him.
What made Yan Ruyan even more suspicious was that "Lin Mo" suddenly showed flattery: "Yan Ruyan, here I come!"
"..."
At this moment, Yan Ruyan was already sure that the person in front of her was fake.
When I saw myself dressed like this, I didn't even have a single thought.
This is obviously not normal.
If he had followed Lin Mo's habit, he would have restrained himself and dealt with it.
That would still be so flattering.
But looking at "Lin Mo" in front of her, Yan Ruyan's heart moved slightly.
But he wanted to find out what was behind this, and then asked: "Why do you come to me now?"
"Lin Mo" was slightly stunned. The news he got was clearly that Yan Ruyan was looking for this guy named Lin Mo.
Why is it now that I am looking for Yan Ruyan?
But Di Qiu was very excited and laughed: "I have something I hope you can help me with!"
"What's the matter?"
Yan Ruyan took a deep look at "Lin Mo" and said so.
"There are so many people here, why don't you come with me?"
Di Qiu grinned and said.
Listening to "Lin Mo"'s words, a chill flashed in Yan Ruyan's eyes, and then she smiled: "In that case, just lead the way!"
After receiving Yan Ruyan's promise, "Di Qiu" nodded repeatedly: "Come with me!"
As he spoke, it turned into a ray of light and fled directly into the distance.
Unsatisfied with its speed, it turned into a shadow and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Yan Ruyan flicked her wrist, and a stream of light red light instantly escaped into the sect.
Following closely behind, he chased after "Lin Mo".
The two are extremely fast.
Soon he appeared in front of a mountain peak dozens of kilometers away from Ghost Spirit Gate.
"Why did you stop?"
He looked at Yan Ruyan who stopped suddenly, with a puzzled look on his face.
Di Qiu looked at Yan Ruyan and couldn't help but said: "I'll go in quickly!"
"Okay, stop pretending!"
Yan Ruyan waved her hand slightly and said calmly: "Do you think I'm so easy to deceive?"
"It must be from the Yuling Sect again!"
Ever since the Yuling Sect learned that "Wang Chan" possesses the method of fusion of the Five Elements Spirit Infant, its search for Wang Chan has never stopped.
After Wang Chan disappeared, he naturally turned his attention to Yan Ruyan.
In the past hundred years, Yan Ruyan suffered dozens of "attacks" from the Yuling Sect, if not hundreds of times.
If Lin Mo hadn't been used as bait this time, he would never have been fooled.
"hehe!"
At this moment, Di Qiu's face suddenly changed.
It keeps twisting like a worm.
Flesh-colored worms continued to fall from his face, revealing Di Qiu's true appearance.
"court death!!"
Yan Ruyan looked extremely angry for letting herself be happy for nothing.
Killing intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.
A blood-red iron-thorn whip appeared in his hand instantly.
The red light flashed on it, and it was pumped hard.
With a "click" sound, a bloody arc of light flew out of the whip.
It was extremely fast and appeared in front of Di Qiu in an instant.
This is the full blow of the Yuanying monk. How can this little late-stage Jiedan monk be able to resist it.
"Uncle Hong, save me!"
Di Qiu quickly cast his gaze in the direction of the mountains and forests behind him and shouted for help.
"stop!"
A white light flashed past, and a gray-haired old man escaped from the mountain forest.
"How dare you change into Lin Mo's appearance!"
Yan Ruyan's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
In his heart, Lin Mo is inviolable, and Di Qiu's appearance as Lin Mo is an insult to him.
How could Yan Ruyan give him the possibility of survival?
The bloody light flashed directly through Di Qiu's chest.
As the blood filled the air, it instantly turned into a pool of blood, which fell to the ground.
Tragic death on the spot.
The white-haired old man in the distance looked gloomy.
Although this Di Qiu is not strong, he possesses a natal spiritual beast with a transformed appearance.
In his heart, it still has great value.
"You actually don't give me face like this!"
The white-haired old man looked gloomy and said coldly: "In this case, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
As he spoke, he could see surging spiritual power fluctuations appearing around him.
A light brown hawk flew out from behind.
The eagle bird monster is huge in size, with its wings spread out.
It was ten feet long, and when its wings flapped, it stirred up gusts of wind.
"Eighth level monster!"
Feeling the breath of this giant bird monster, Yan Ruyan frowned slightly and muttered silently.
"You dare to kill my beloved disciple, I will make you pay the price!"
Hong Lin stared at Yan Ruyan with murderous intent in his eyes.
Yan Ruyan sneered, glanced at Hong Lin, and said with a smile: "You want to kill me, but you still want me to show mercy. You are very interesting!"
"Stop talking nonsense, I will let you die here today!!!"
Hong Lin looked at Yan Ruyan coldly and waved his right hand: "Split Mountain Eagle, kill him for me!"
"Pfft! Pfft!"
I saw the mountain eagle flapping its wings vigorously, and the raging wind wrapped around it at this moment.
The powerful power made the entire mountain forest shake.
Sharp blades emitting a light earthy yellow luster condensed out of thin air in front of him.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Hard rock blades that were several feet in size appeared in front of Yan Ruyan in an instant.
"snort!"
Yan Ruyan snorted coldly and twitched her wrist hard.
The blood-red iron-thorn whip was drawn out forcefully.
With a "click" sound, the iron-thorn whip whipped in the air, forming a blood-colored light shield directly on the spot.
"Buzz buzz!"
As a buzzing sound sounded, a bloody shadow appeared directly behind him out of thin air.
The bloody shadow condensed into shape, just like a bloody ghost.
"The real demon in the sea of blood!"
The moment he saw the bloody evil ghost, Hong Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, obviously knowing that he had kicked the steel plate this time.
Although this Yan Ruyan has just entered the Nascent Soul stage not long ago.
But its strength is really extremely powerful.
Even if it's me, I feel a little tricky at the moment.
"snort!"
Hong Lin snorted coldly, waved his wrist, and a red light flashed.
A fiery red bronze mirror grew in the wind and condensed into the size of a person in an instant.
"twitter!"
Firebirds, half the size of a human, kept flying out of the bronze mirror.
The Firebird was extremely fast and drew a red shadow in mid-air.
The firebird's body is orange-red, except for its wings, which are faintly purple.
The purple fireworks are extremely hot and flap gently.
It made a crisp crackling sound and turned into a stream of light.
He rushed towards Yan Ruyan.
Yan Ruyan's face was calm, and a bloody ghostly red light surged behind her.
Directly covering it completely, the figure of the bloody ghost swayed slightly.
The figure flickered and disappeared directly.
Dodged the firebirds one after another.
Like a ghost, Yan Ruyan rushed towards Hong Lin.
The bloody ghost shook his right hand, and a bone whip suddenly appeared in the hand of the bloody ghost, and he whipped it towards Hong Lin.
Hong Lin's eyes narrowed, and the red bronze mirror in front of him suddenly showed firelight.
Wisps of raging flames enveloped the red bronze mirror.
As the flames burned fiercely, they quickly poured out from the red bronze mirror.
Fire burst into the sky.
It hit the bloody ghost head-on.
"Zi la!"
The blood light and the firebird collided with each other, and there was a harsh burning sound.
wisps of blood mist kept pouring out from the intersection.
During this time, the Split Mountain Eagle flapped its wings in mid-air.
Its pale yellow wings kept flapping, and its sharp claws stabbed towards Yan Ruyan.
The figure of the Blood Sea True Demon behind him swayed, and the blood energy all over his body condensed.
It completely enveloped Yan Ruyan.
From a distance, it looks like a bloody pigeon egg.
"Stab it!"
The sharp claws grabbed hard on the bloody light curtain.
The buzzing sound is constant.
The blood curtain was weak and solid, and it was obvious that it was still difficult to resist the attack of the Split Mountain Eagle.
Yan Ruyan frowned slightly. There was an eighth-level monster named Mountain Eagle above her, and in front of her was Nascent Soul cultivator Hong Lin.
It's really a dangerous time.
"Tell me the refining method of the Five Elements Spiritual Infant!"
Hong Lin sneered, looked at Yan Ruyan, and said, "Maybe I can spare your life!"
"hehe!"
Yan Ruyan sneered and said, "Of course you think there is nothing I can do?"
As he spoke, the sound broke through the air in the distance.
Several blood-red rays of light flashed past.
Two streaks of light flew through the sky in the distance.
The aura emanating from every stream of light is from the Nascent Soul stage.
The leader of the Yan family, the ancestor, is the strength of the middle Nascent Soul stage.
"What!!!"
Feeling the two Nascent Soul cultivators in the distance, Hong Lin's eyes narrowed and he exclaimed.
"withdraw!"
As he finished speaking, Hong Lin swayed and landed directly on the back of the Split Mountain Eagle.
"Crash!"
As the Split Mountain Eagle flapped its wings vigorously, it set off gusts of wind and fled into the distance.
Hong Lin has lived for so many years, so he is certainly not stupid.
After knowing that there is no chance of winning, the best way is to escape.
Yan Ruyan was suspended in place, looking at Hong Lin who was fleeing from a distance, her eyes shining brightly.
Didn't choose to catch up.
After all, it is a flying bird monster, and its flight speed is extremely fast.
It is also a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. It is still too difficult to kill him.
"Yan'er, are you okay?"
The ancestor of the Yan family looked at Yan Ruyan, his eyes full of concern.
Yan Ruyan smiled slightly: "I'm fine, but it's a pity that this person is a flying monster. If it were another monster, he might be able to stop him!"
"In that case, let's go back!"
The ancestor of the Yan family breathed a sigh of relief. What he was most worried about was Yan Ruyan's safety.
…
"Damn it! That naughty girl is really smart!"
Hong Lin cursed secretly, his eyes full of anger.
In addition, it was a pity that he also lost one of his disciples who was in the Dan Formation stage.
At this moment, a blue stream of light flashed in the distance.
Hong Lin's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Now that I am angry, someone is pretending to be me.
Naturally, he wanted to kill him to vent his anger.
As for whether he is a monk from the Ghost Spirit Sect.
Does that matter?
A light blue divine wind boat suddenly appeared dozens of miles south of the Ghost Spirit Gate.
Lin Mo stood on the green divine wind boat, looking at the giant rock bird flying towards him in the distance, with a smile on his lips.
"Eighth level monster?"
"Could it be a monster from the Yuling Sect?"
The south of the sky is no better than the chaotic sea of stars.
There are not that many monsters.
Moreover, this is an eighth-level monster with strength comparable to that of the early-stage Soul Infant.
Lin Mo's eyes flickered, staring at the eighth-level monster in the distance, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Crackling"
As a sharp sound broke through the air, four dry blue sword flames flew out of the mouth in an instant.
Four dry blue sword flames condensed and formed, directly condensing into a dry blue sword flame as long as one person.
And as the speed continues to approach.
Hong Lin in the distance also appeared within the range of Lin Mo's consciousness.
The familiar scent of the Yuling Sect came to his nose.
"As expected, he is a monk from the Yuling Sect!"
Lin Mo couldn't help but look happy when he saw that it was a monk from the Yuling Sect.
This came at a good time.
"go!"
Lin Mo looked at the dry blue sword flame in front of him and waved gently.
I saw the four condensed dry blue sword flames turning into a blue shadow.
It turned into a blue shadow and stabbed towards Hong Lin instantly.
"Crack!"
The sound of thunder continued, and the dry blue wind thunder wings instantly appeared behind them.
Between gentle waves.
Lin Mo turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared directly.
And when Lin Mo appeared again, he was already in front of Hong Lin.
Hong Lin's pupils narrowed slightly, his eyes full of shock.
He never expected that this person was actually a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, which really shocked him.
"Damn it!"
Hong Lin cursed secretly, never expecting that he would be so unlucky.
I had just suffered a loss from Yan Ruyan, and I never expected to meet an early Yuanying monk.
"call out!"
The dry blue sword flame was extremely fast and stabbed directly towards Hong Lin.
Looking at the biting dry blue sword flame, Hong Lin snorted coldly: "Can a mere early Yuanying monk still threaten me?"
While speaking, he stepped on the Split Mountain Eagle beneath him.
"Boom!"
Following the roaring sounds, streaks of light yellow rocks flew out from the wings of the mountain-splitting eagle at this moment.
Its speed was extremely fast, and pieces of extremely hard rocks were smashed towards Lin Mo's face.
What followed was the sharp claws of the Split Mountain Eagle.
It's a pity that Hong Lin underestimated Lin Mo.
"Crack!"
The dry blue wind thunder wings waved vigorously, and a golden lightning flashed wherever they passed, mixed with surging dry blue ice flames.
It turned into a shadow.
He fled directly to Hong Lin.
Four ice swords as big as a man condensed with dry blue sword flames penetrated Hong Lin's chest directly.
He didn't have time to react.
It was already stabbed to the core.
Waves of surging ice continued to wrap around Hong Lin's body.
In an instant, it turned directly into a pool of blood.
Died tragically in front of Lin Mo.
Lin Mo moved his right hand, and the storage bag on his waist had fallen into Lin Mo's hand.
And after Hong Lin's tragic death.
The mountain-splitting eagle staggered in mid-air, opened its mouth and let out a series of shrill screams.
Obviously the master's tragic death was too much for the Split Mountain Eagle.
There is great damage.
Lin Mo directly raised his right hand and saw five golden evil-proof thunders flying out from his five fingers.
It turned into five golden arcs of light and hit the Split Mountain Eagle heavily.
Five bloody holes were instantly left on the Split Mountain Eagle's body.
Bright red blood continued to gush out from the chest of the Split Mountain Eagle.
And mixed with the strong smell of blood.
It screamed in agony and fell directly from mid-air.
Looking at the body of the Split Mountain Eagle, Lin Mo raised his lips slightly.
A Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword flew out of the air and penetrated directly through the body of the Split Mountain Eagle.
A light yellow inner elixir is already in his hand.
The demon refining pot flew out from his waist.
Floating in front of him.
An arc of light flashed through, directly absorbing the body of the mountain-splitting eagle.
The eighth-level essence and blood condensed from the corpse of an eighth-level monster is a good thing.
"Okay...so awesome!"
Mei Ning, who was on the divine wind boat, widened her eyes when she saw the destructive means in her hands.
"Mo...could it be that Senior Lin is more than just a monk in the alchemy stage?"
Listening to Mei Ning's words, Xiaomei pouted her red lips and nodded: "That's natural. Senior Lin is a monk in the Nascent Soul stage!"
"Old monster Nascent Soul!"
Mei Ning's mind moved slightly, and a hint of joy flashed through her heart.
Mei Ning was born as a casual cultivator, so she naturally knew the difficulties for a casual cultivator to break through in cultivation.
Therefore, his lifelong wish is to become a high-level monk and practice dual cultivation.
Originally, Mei Ning, who was in the middle stage of foundation building, only hoped to become the concubine of a pill-forming monk.
But he never expected that Lin Mo's cultivation level would actually reach the Nascent Soul stage.
And he is also the leader in the Nascent Soul stage.
In just one move, a powerful person in the Nascent Soul stage was killed.
It also comes with an eighth-level monster.
Mei Ning has never seen such a powerful existence.
Thinking of this, Mei Ning raised her head and looked at Lin Mo who had returned, her eyes filled with glow.
Deep in my heart, a hint of joy emerged.
"Keep walking!"
Lin Mo landed on the divine wind boat, and the spiritual power in his body poured into it.
"Buzz buzz"
As a buzzing sound rang out, the divine wind boat turned into a shadow and fled directly into the distance.
The blood-colored mountain peaks were filled with gloomy energy, and fierce ghosts were suspended outside the mountain guarding formation.
There are many mountains and mountains, majestic and majestic, like a continuous mountain range.
On the top of the mountain is a high platform, and an ancient altar stands, emitting a deep light.
This ancient altar seems to have led to ancient times, making people unable to help but feel awe.
There is a three-foot-square flat land in front of the ancient altar, surrounded by stone railings that separate the entire foot of the mountain from the peak.
In the center of the flat ground is a huge copper bell.
The bronze bell is engraved with mysterious patterns on its surface. It looks very old, but it gives people a sense of vicissitudes, as if it has existed for a long time.
This ancient clock is made of Netherworld Black Iron.
It is an excellent yin-cold magic weapon.
This is the formation eye of the Ghost Spirit Sect's mountain guarding formation.
Turbulent spiritual power poured into the ancient bell, and then transformed into a pitch-black cold ghost energy.
These are the cold and cold ghost energies that are the favorites of Ghost Spirit Sect monks and fierce ghosts.
"Huh?"
An old man in jet black robes let out a light sigh, and the east side of the formation suddenly twisted for a moment.
But when his consciousness swept away.
No abnormalities were found.
"eccentric!"
(End of chapter)
