The wooden shelves are divided into three rows and placed in the middle of the attic floor, so that people can see them clearly at a glance.
The first row is full of ancient treasures and magic weapons of different brilliance, there are as many as sixteen.
The second row is filled with rare materials of different shapes and colors, ranging from fist-sized iron blocks to blood-red crystal-like gem-like stones.
The third row holds the least stuff, only a few small bottles a few inches in size. It seems that there are some elixirs inside.
Yan Ruyan looked at the treasure in front of her and couldn't help but look happy.
"These elixir materials are very suitable for us Nascent Soul monks!"
As one's cultivation level increases, it becomes much more difficult to find elixirs that can improve the Nascent Soul cultivator.
Unlike the foundation building and elixir forming stage, ordinary herbs can be used to refine elixirs.
If you want to refine a pill that can improve your Nascent Soul cultivator, you need to find the extremely rare spiritual grass and spiritual fruit.
In addition, they would go to ancient ruins to look for precious elixirs left behind by ancient monks.
This is also the reason why so many Tianzong wizards have not made progress in their cultivation after breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage.
If these people are brought to the spirit world, it is still very possible to break through to the god transformation stage.
Compared to Yan Ruyan's surprise, Lin Mo's face was expressionless and he pointed at the treasure in front of him.
Said: "Choose which ones you like!"
Yan Ruyan looked happy and asked quickly: "Really? There are precious ancient treasures in here!"
“That’s not all the good stuff!”
Lin Mo smiled slightly and pointed to the second floor of the attic.
Compared to the treasures on the second floor, these on the first floor are just average.
After listening to Lin Mo's words, Yan Ruyan quickly followed.
The two of them walked in tandem and soon reached the second floor.
Compared with the first floor, the second floor is much more elegant, with a smell of sandalwood coming to your nostrils.
Looking up, I saw a shrine placed in the corner of the stairs. In the shrine was a golden statue of a one-horned demon god with three heads and six arms, with a ferocious and lifelike face.
In front of the shrine, there was a small flaming red furnace cauldron. White mist came out of the cauldron, and the sandalwood scent came from this white mist.
This statue looks exactly like the monster on the copper plate of the Holy Brahma in his hand. It even has the same angry eyes and raises its six arms to the sky.
This Master Cang Kun is really inseparable from the demon tribe, and he actually enshrines the demon elephant here.
A few feet away to the left of the shrine, there is a seemingly ordinary table and a wooden chair, with an inkstone, a writing brush, bamboo slips and other things placed on it.
The corresponding place on the other side of the shrine is a jade bed with blue on it. Even though it is so far apart, you can still feel the coldness it exudes.
At one end of the jade bed, there are three jade boxes of different sizes side by side, which are very eye-catching.
It seems that this second floor is actually the dormitory of Master Cang Kun.
On the other side, there are also three jade boxes of average size.
Looking at these six jade boxes of different sizes, Lin Mo looked happy and whispered: "These six are considered the biggest treasures."
While speaking, Lin Mo waved his right hand and directly held the six jade boxes in his hand.
As Lin Mo opened the first brocade box, there was a jade slip inside, which contained an introduction to Master Cang Kun's technique, Wangyue Jue.
It can be practiced to the stage of divine transformation, but it is of little use to Lin Mo.
Opening the second brocade box, what appeared in front of you was a ring.
The ring was pitch black, without any fluctuations in spiritual power.
However, Lin Mo knew that this was a auxiliary magic weapon that would have a great effect when entering the Fallen Demon Valley.
On a passage filled with northern light, only having this ring can pass through.
"There should be a pair of Liangyi rings!"
Lin Mo murmured and then opened a jade box again.
Another jet-black ring.
Main defense and control.
All in hand.
Lin Mo next looked at the fourth brocade box.
What appeared in front of him was a small bottle, although the bottle was not opened.
What appeared in the nose was a strong fishy smell.
"Ten extremely vicious!"
There is a small bottle in the third brocade box, which contains the ten most powerful poisons.
'Bijiu'.
This poison is said to be refined from the saliva of the demon bird "Blue-billed Dove". Not only is it extremely poisonous, but its smell is extremely pungent and unforgettable.
It is the favorite thing of all the poisonous insects in the world.
It is also a key item to enter the Demonic Valley.
Lin Mo opened the fifth brocade box, and what appeared in front of him was a purple bag.
"Isn't this 'Zicheng Dou'?" This is an ancient treasure that was quite famous during the barbaric period. "
Suddenly, Yin Yue's exclamation came in his mind.
Obviously, Yinyue recognized the identity of this ancient treasure.
"Do you recognize it?"
Lin Mo looked at the ancient treasure in his hand and asked Yin Yue in his mind.
"I don't recognize it, I just have some vague memories!"
"Is this Purple Pocket a top-notch ancient treasure? It is a defensive ancient treasure. When deployed, it can cover a hundred feet or even a thousand feet. It is a rare range ancient treasure!"
"Of course, this ancient treasure is also very good for trapping enemies. It can release Yuyang True Fire, and its power is also very good!"
Listening to Yinyue's introduction like a treasure trove, Lin Mo smiled slightly.
"In this case, I will leave this ancient treasure to you for use!"
After saying that, Lin Mo put the purple net directly into his pocket.
His eyes couldn't help but look at the sixth jade box.
Opening the jade box, what appeared in front of you was a piece of blue spiritual grass.
What followed was a blast of frost.
The frost was surging and the cold was biting to the bone.
"This spiritual grass contains a lot of ice energy!"
Lin Mo looked at the spiritual grass in front of him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then put it into his storage bag.
"There should be nothing else!"
Yan Ruyan looked at the second-floor attic in front of her and whispered, "It's time to leave!"
After all, this is the Mulan Grassland. Who knows when we will meet the Mulan Master. It will be much safer to go back early.
Yan Ruyan's thoughts are also very normal.
Lin Mo nodded and scanned the attic in front of him to make sure nothing was missed.
"Let's go!"
Lin Mo waved his sleeves, and a cold light flashed through.
The divine wind boat has already appeared in front of him.
"Come up!"
Lin Mo pointed at the Divine Wind Boat, then jumped up and landed firmly on the Divine Wind Boat.
Yan Ruyan's body swayed, turning into a streak of blood and falling on the divine wind boat.
Today, Yan Ruyan is wearing a red dress, surrounded by a strong aura.
Windless automatic.
The vermilion lips are particularly bright against the jade-white skin.
"Why are you staring at me like that!"
Yan Ruyan slowly raised her head and looked at Lin Mo.
Listening to Yan Ruyan's words, Lin Mo smiled slightly and grabbed Yan Ruyan's delicate and delicate hand.
It landed directly on the divine wind boat.
The light blue cold wind surged and completely enveloped the divine wind boat in an instant.
"call out!"
As a harsh roar sounded, the divine wind boat turned into a white arc and fled into the distance.
The arc light was extremely fast and quickly disappeared in the Mulan Grassland.
Ghost Spirit Gate.
In a dark attic, the blue candlelight flickered.
It made the whole house extremely eerie.
Wang Chan's father, Wang Tiansheng, the master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, looked at the broken jade token on the same shelf, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes.
"Damn!!!"
"Damn!!!"
Several deaths in succession caused the entire Ghost Spirit Sect ancestral hall to shake.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, Wang Tiansheng took out a black jade slip and squeezed it hard.
Several jet-black streams of light instantly flew out of the jade slips and cut through the air.
It fell into various areas of the sect.
As several sharp sounds broke through the air, several red and black figures suddenly appeared outside the ancestral hall.
"Tiangu is dead?"
"Could it be that the relics of Master Cangkun are too dangerous?"
…
The voices of several Nascent Soul cultivators appeared outside the door.
Wang Tiansheng slowly raised his head, looked outside the room, and said solemnly: "But Yan Ruyan's life card is intact!"
"What!"
"Is Yan Ruyan safe and sound? Is there something fishy in it?"
After listening to Wang Tiansheng's words, all the Nascent Soul cultivators looked at each other and then shouted:
"No matter what, we can't go on like this!"
"If the Yan family is allowed to continue to develop, sooner or later our Guiling Sect will have the surname Yan!"
Wang Tiansheng nodded, cupped his hands towards the Nascent Soul cultivators outside the room, and said, "But before we take action, we have to wait for Yan Ruyan to come back!"
"After all, Yan Ruyan has Tianling roots, and she has cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage in such a short period of time!"
"If we don't control it in the Ghost Spirit Sect, it may become a disaster in the future!"
Then there was a moment of silence outside the house, and several people said at the same time:
"good!"
…
In an instant, the entire Ghost Spirit Sect became much more desolate.
Wang Tiansheng turned into a phantom and instantly appeared above the Yinghuang Hall.
The turbulent consciousness, like sea water, surged towards the Yinghuang Hall below.
But as soon as the consciousness fell, a vague white formation appeared in front of the consciousness.
"Huh?"
Wang Tiansheng let out a light sigh, feeling the fluctuation of the formation, and couldn't help but mutter:
"There is actually a layer of formation restrictions outside the palace?"
Wang Tiansheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
"snort!"
Wang Tiansheng snorted coldly and said, "I want to see if this formation restriction can be hidden from me?"
As he spoke, Wang Tiansheng's eyes narrowed, and his surging consciousness condensed into a sharp thorn.
Pricked it down hard.
With a "click", the formation shattered and appeared in front of Wang Tiansheng.
It turned out to be several graceful women.
Moreover, these women are all at the Dan-formation stage, and their bodies are filled with strong spiritual power.
"Who are these?"
Wang Tiansheng frowned slightly, feeling very clearly that the skills practiced by these people were neither the Yan family's skills nor the Ghost Spirit Sect's skills.
"Hmph! No matter what, let's capture him first!"
While speaking, Wang Tiansheng waved his right hand, and blood filled the sky.
The surging bloody energy gathered into an extremely sharp bloody halberd and held it in his hand.
"call out!"
Wang Tiansheng waved hard, and the bloody halberds on his hands and feet pierced the air and appeared outside the formation instantly.
In Yinghuang Hall.
Xin Ruyin suddenly opened her eyes, looked into the air, and exclaimed: "No, someone is going to break in!"
"How is it possible? Isn't this Yan Ruyan's palace?"
Chen Qiaoqian was shocked and shouted quickly: "How dare someone break into the entire Ghost Spirit Sect?"
"Could it be?"
Speaking of this, Chen Qiaoqian couldn't help but fly up in the sky and looked into the sky.
Outside the restricted formation, there was a thick bloody fog, covering the sky and the earth.
The surging and powerful aura can be clearly felt even in the palace.
"A monk in the Nascent Soul Stage!"
Chen Qiaoqian's face moved slightly, and she couldn't help but look at Xin Ruyin beside her: "Is there a way to resist it?"
"Maybe I can only resist for a moment!"
Xin Ruyin frowned slightly, looking at the monstrous blood flames, not feeling very sure for a moment.
"We can only try our best!"
Thinking of this, Xin Ruyin stretched out her slender jade finger, and a stream of light flashed past.
Xin Ruyin's natal magic weapon appeared in front of her.
This is an exquisite array disk, filled with an incomparable mysterious aura, and wisps of pale white silk threads are constantly entangled on it.
In an instant, the originally looming formation light curtain was stared at a lot at this moment.
"Boom!"
The bloody halberd cut through the air and landed heavily on the light curtain.
A crack the size of a palm continued to appear in the formation light curtain.
It is spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Xin Ruyin's face was calm, her red lips were slightly opened, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed directly on the formation light screen.
"Crash!"
As roars rang out, the cracks on the formation continued to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Huh?"
Wang Tiansheng, who was in the air, looked at the changes in the light curtain below and couldn't help but exclaimed: "With such attainments in formations, it's a pity that he is not from my Ghost Spirit Sect!"
As soon as the words fell, Wang Tiansheng saw a cold light in his eyes: "Then you have to die!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
In the blink of an eye, whimpering and screams were heard, and pitch black ghosts were seen flying out from behind.
The strength of every fierce ghost has reached the level of pill formation.
As soon as he jumped, there was a gust of cold wind.
"puff!"
The fierce ghost landed heavily on the formation light screen, like a moth flying into the flame.
It burst directly.
"Crack!"
What appeared in response was a faint white crack, floating on the light curtain.
Then the second fierce ghost hit.
The crack opened quickly, and Wang Tiansheng was suspended in mid-air.
The two women inside the formation can already be seen.
"What's going on here?"
"Sister Xin, is there something wrong with the formation?"
…
But at this moment, Yuan Yao Yanli and the other girls realized later and turned into several rays of light and appeared behind Xin Ruyin.
Looking at the gradually shattering formation, everyone looked anxious.
"Is there any way to remedy this?"
Although Zi Ling was the youngest, he was very calm and looked at Xin Ruyin.
"We just have to try!"
Xin Ruyin frowned slightly, and one after another magic formula continued to hit the array in front of her.
I saw the surrounding ground suddenly change.
The ground shattered, and emerald-green bamboos broke out of the ground. The entire Yinghuang Hall was instantly wrapped in the bamboo forest.
The thick green fog condensed into thick fog.
The girls then disappeared from the spot.
"Crack!"
At the same time, the restraining formation was destroyed, and Wang Tiansheng turned into a bloody light.
Suspended above the bamboo forest.
He looked at the bamboo forest wrapped in green mist below and frowned slightly.
A sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth: "Pretend to be a ghost!"
As he spoke, he waved his hands vigorously, and scarlet flames shot out.
Sprinkle it on the dense bamboo sea below you.
"Stab it! Stab it!"
Unexpectedly, the blood flame just touched the thick green fog.
Then there were bursts of stabbing sounds.
It was mixed with a strong fishy smell and condensed into a thick red mist, which looked very strange.
But at this moment, outside the ghost gate.
A light blue divine wind boat turned into a shadow and hung outside the ghost gate.
"The atmosphere is a little weird!"
Yan Ruyan looked at the Ghost Spirit Sect's mountain-protecting formation filled with rich blood energy and let out a light sigh.
"Normally, this Nine Nether Formation will not be activated!"
Feeling the thick ghost mist that filled the outside of the formation, Lin Mo also noticed something unusual.
"Maybe it has something to do with Wang Tiangu's death!"
Lin Mo reacted quickly and immediately thought of Wang Tiangu's death, which might stimulate Wang Tiansheng.
"Chen Qiaoqian Zi Ling!"
Thinking of the figures of these women, a chill flashed in Lin Mo's eyes, and surging dry blue sword flames wrapped around his body.
From a distance, it looks like a blue light group.
Wherever it passed, blue ice crystals condensed in mid-air.
"The formation ahead is very difficult. How about we take a long-term approach?"
Looking at the sparkling formation light curtain, Yan Ruyan behind her couldn't help but remind her: "There are seven Yuanying monks in the Ghost Spirit Sect, and two of them have reached the middle stage of Yuanying!"
"It would be dangerous if you break in directly!"
Lin Mo snorted coldly: "The Ghost Spirit Sect may not know the current situation yet!"
As he spoke, the sharp sound of breaking through the air kept coming from the storage bag on Lin Mo's waist.
Streams of light kept flying out.
Eighteen Blood Spirit Guards flew out first, their bodies shining with red light, dazzling.
Especially the leading Thunder Spirit Guards and Flame Spirit Guards burst out with extremely powerful auras.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
A series of whimpering sounds followed, and the Nine Nether Soul Flags floated beside him, filled with ghosts, and Mrs. Wang was among them, looming.
"Maybe this time the Ghost Spirit Gate can fill up my Nine Ghost Soul Flags!"
Since refining the Nine Nether Soul Banner, there has been no chance to fill it with ghosts.
As for Mrs. Wang among them, her strength is still only that of the pill-forming stage.
"The Mandrill Guard!"
As Lin Mo turned sideways slightly, a green girl appeared next to him.
He opened his big, watery eyes, looking harmless to humans and animals.
If Yan Ruyan had not seen the strength of this corpse mandrill guard before, she would not be able to connect it with the abominable corpse mandrill.
Outside Yinghuang Hall.
A black shadow flashed.
Wang Tiansheng frowned slightly, turned to look at a white-haired old man, and frowned slightly.
"Elder Zhong, what happened?"
The person who came here has strong cultivation, abundant spiritual power throughout his body, and his strength has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
He is one of the two elders with the strongest cultivation in the Ghost Spirit Sect.
Elder Zhong nodded slightly, pointed to the formation mask ten miles away, and said, "Go and have a look!"
Listening to Elder Zhong's words, Wang Tiansheng felt a flash of uneasiness in his heart. Then he glanced at the girls in the bamboo forest below and swayed.
Disappeared in place.
When they came to the formation, five Yuanying monks had gathered here.
"Tiangu, are you here?"
Master Broken Soul glanced at Wang Tiansheng and Elder Zhong and said, "Someone dares to shout outside the Ghost Spirit Gate!"
Wang Tiansheng looked up and saw eighteen blood spirit guards with ferocious faces, constantly attacking the mountain-protecting formation.
The Blood Spirit Guard in the late stage of pill formation fell heavily on the formation light curtain.
Apart from causing ripples, there is no other effect.
But behind the eighteen blood spirit guards, a harmless-looking girl was suspended in the air.
Wisps of green corpse poison wrapped around the body, like a sea of green mist, blocking the sky and the sun.
The green corpse poison touched the formation light screen and made a tingling sound.
The light curtain he stared at made bursts of corroding sounds.
"The mandrill in the middle stage of Nascent Soul!"
Elder Zhong looked at the corpse mandrill outside the formation and sneered: "Do you think that a corpse mandrill with mid-stage Nascent Soul strength can destroy my ghost spirit sect?"
"I want to see how much this mandrill weighs!"
While speaking, Elder Zhong waved his right hand, and a golden corpse puppet flew out into the air.
This puppet made constant sounds of gold and iron, and made a friction sound when it moved.
"I'm also here to see the strength of this mandrill!"
Soul Broken Master shook his sleeves, and a jade-like skull magic weapon appeared in his hand.
The Yin Qi surged above the skull.
A ghostly shadow loomed above the jade skull magic weapon.
As the spiritual power in the body continued to pour into the jade skull, a blood-red ghost appeared in front of the broken soul master.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
As soon as the bloody fierce ghost appeared, he opened his mouth slightly and let out a series of miserable screams.
That powerful sound wave made the Ghost Spirit Sect monk not far away whose strength was only at the pill-forming stage turn pale and cover his head.
Show pain.
"The golden-armored corpses and fierce ghosts in the early stage of Nascent Soul!"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"The true form of the corpse mandrill!"
As Lin Mo's flowers fell, the second Nascent Soul instantly showed its full power.
The turbulent green corpse energy wrapped around the corpse mandrill guard.
Following this, the appearance of the green girl continued to change.
In the blink of an eye, she grew from a girl to a graceful young woman.
The bright black and white pupils flashed with blood at this moment.
He raised his right hand and waved his bloody claws lightly.
The powerful evil spirit surged heavily and fell heavily on the white formation light curtain.
"Crack! Click!"
Several cracks appeared out of thin air, but soon, those cracks condensed and recovered again.
"The formation is weird!"
The full blow of the Corpse Mandrill Guard did not destroy the formation in front of him.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The mandrill guard opened his mouth slightly, and dense flying swords flew out in the air.
Two hundred and sixteen green bamboo, black yellow, and mysterious bee cloud swords flew out, like three-color dragons, blasting towards the formation in front.
A golden evil-warming divine thunder flashed above the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.
Above the Xuanhuang Yunjian, extremely thick Xuanhuang Qi flows, as heavy as a ten thousand stone, mixed with the sound of whistling through the air.
The Xuanming Bee Cloud Sword was filled with pure energy, and the place it passed was filthy and clear, along with the filthy formation light curtain.
They were all washed away by the clear spirit.
The evil-dispelling divine thunder followed closely and hit the black formation, making a crackling sound.
The pitch-black formation mask instantly shattered, and the Xuanhuang Yunjian attached to the Xuanhuang Qi came last.
Directly completely shattered the formation light curtain.
"What!!!"
"What kind of sword formation is this!"
"More than two hundred rare magic weapons flying swords, each one is as powerful as a high-level magic weapon!"
…
Everyone's eyes widened with disbelief in their eyes.
Especially the two elders Zhong and Zhenhun Zhenren, who are in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, are even more aware of the power of the mountain guarding formation.
Even I couldn't break through this mountain defense formation.
However, this corpse mandrill destroyed the mountain guarding formation in front of him with just one blow, and his strength was truly unfathomable.
And after the mountain guarding formation was destroyed, the golden-armored corpse and the red-clothed ghost were already there.
Looking at the two ghosts, the mandrill guard showed no expression on his face. He waved his right hand and a golden thunderbolt came out.
"Crack!"
The evil-warming divine thunder burst out with dazzling golden thunder, and landed heavily on the golden-armored corpse. The surging evil-warming divine thunder made a clicking sound.
In an instant, a burnt black mark was left on his body, followed closely by the Black, Yellow, Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.
It was extremely heavy and landed directly on the chest of the golden armored corpse.
"Aww!"
Hearing the golden armored corpse scream, the extremely thick Black Hornet Cloud Sword instantly penetrated the golden armored corpse's chest.
The golden-armored corpse, who was at the early stage of Nascent Soul, died tragically on the spot without even being able to withstand a single blow.
"Damn it!"
Elder Zhong looked gloomy and shouted quickly: "This boy is very powerful, let's come together!"
A series of shining silver zombies appeared behind them, compared with the golden armored corpses before.
The aura exuded by these silver corpse puppets is much weaker, but their strength should be at the core formation stage.
The silver corpse puppet jumped up, and as soon as it flew up, it collided with the blood spirit guard.
Although these Corpse Blood Spirit Guards are all in the pill formation stage.
However, the Blood Spirit Guard is in the late stage of pill formation, and has the Wood Escape ability of the Wood Spirit Guard.
The Silver Corpse Puppet is no match for the Blood Spirit Guard.
The Blood Spirit Guard gently waved his claws and tore a silver corpse puppet into pieces.
When Wang Tiansheng saw this, his expression changed slightly, he waved his sleeves, blood mist wrapped around him, and blood-colored monsters flew towards the Mandrill Guard.
On the other side, Soul Broken Master raised his right hand.
A pitch-black awl appeared in the palm of his hand, accompanied by the sound of howling wind.
"call out!"
The pitch black ancient awl treasure turned into a black shadow and appeared in front of Lin Mo in an instant.
Lin Mo swayed slightly, and the dry blue wind thunder wings appeared behind him instantly.
The blue dry blue wind thunder wings exuded a biting chill, and the wings flapped vigorously, turning into a blue shadow.
Disappeared instantly.
And when Lin Mo's figure appeared again, he was already beside the soul-shattering master.
As he raised his hand, eight dry blue sword flames appeared in front of him.
Eight dry blue sword flames were entangled together, directly condensing into a dry blue sword flame that was as long as one person.
"go!"
Lin Mo waved one hand, and the dry blue sword flame that was as long as a person flew out of the air instantly and turned into a shadow.
It directly collided with the pitch-black ancient awl treasure.
Although the power of this cone-shaped ancient treasure is good, it is comparable to the dry blue sword flame that is eight times the full force of the Nascent Soul's early stage.
Still no comparison.
With a "pop" sound, the cone-shaped ancient treasure fell to the ground, and the raging dry blue ice flames that followed spread up at this moment.
It turned into a blue ice block and fell from mid-air.
At this moment, the natal magic weapons of the remaining Nascent Soul cultivators were approaching.
Lin Mo's face was slightly cold, and spiritual power was generated all over his body.
"Dragon Transformation Technique!"
Wisps of turbulent golden light wrapped around the body, and the vast aura of the true dragon continued to gush out.
The powerful pressure condensed the surrounding spiritual energy into mid-air.
Pieces of golden dragon scales appeared on Lin Mo's skin.
A dragon-shaped shadow loomed behind Lin Mo.
"Real dragon?"
Yan Ruyan's eyes narrowed, looking at the powerful aura that filled Lin Mo's body and the dragon-shaped shadow, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and exclaimed.
The Yuanying elders of the Ghost Spirit Sect opposite were equally shocked.
You must know that the real dragon is a legendary creature, and now it is revealed in front of everyone.
Naturally, I didn’t know what to say.
At this time, Lin Mo looked expressionless as he looked at several ancient treasures approaching.
Lift your right hand directly.
Glass-like brilliance flows on his right hand.
Looking at the magic weapon that looked like a flying knife flying towards him, Lin Mo stretched out his right hand and directly grasped the flying knife.
"Crack!"
With gentle force, the flying knife shattered.
"Oh!"
As the life magic weapon was destroyed, an elder from the Ghost Spirit Sect in the early stage of Nascent Soul not far away screamed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
The destruction of the natal magic weapon caused great harm to the elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect.
"How can it be!"
"Is this humanly possible?"
"Is this really possible for humans?"
…
The eyes of all the Nascent Soul cultivators widened with disbelief.
At the same time, those Nascent Soul elders were so frightened that their faces turned green when they looked at their own natal magic weapon.
He quickly cast a magic spell, hoping to take back his own magic weapon.
Lin Mo sneered, looking at the ancient treasures, and flapped the dry blue wind thunder wings on his back hard.
Lei Dun jumped dozens of feet and appeared in front of two natal magic weapons.
He made fists with both hands and punched the two natal magic weapons hard.
"Crack!"
Two more magic weapons were broken, and two Nascent Soul monks were also severely injured.
Lin Mo glanced at Wang Tiansheng in the distance, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
It's time to end the fight.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo disappeared from the place again like a ghost.
When the figure emerged, it was already behind Wang Tiansheng.
The eight man-sized blue swords, which were fused with dry blue sword flames, pierced Wang Tiansheng's chest.
Crash.
Ice flames surged and spread along Wang Tiansheng's wounds.
His eyes widened and he pointed at Lin Mo, his eyes full of disbelief.
But the raging dry blue ice flames were extremely powerful, and blue ice crystals spread out from Wang Tiansheng's body.
A human-shaped ice sculpture stands in front of him.
As the cold flames surged, the human-shaped ice sculpture instantly burned into blood and scattered on the ground.
With a flick of his wrist, a storage bag was stuffed into his pocket. He then looked at Elder Zhong not far away, his wings flapping on his back.
"call out!"
A golden thunder and lightning flashed, and Lin Mo disappeared from the spot.
He headed towards Elder Zhong.
"snort!"
Elder Zhong is obviously much calmer than Wang Tiansheng.
A black luster appeared on its muscles, followed by a shriveled body.
From a distance, it looks like a mummy.
But on the shriveled flesh, wisps of jet-black luster could be seen flowing.
And burst out with a thick stench.
"Crack!"
As he slapped his withered hands hard, a thick black and red blood mist poured out from his palms.
Wherever the blood-colored thick fog passed, the rocks rattled and turned into a pool of pitch-black liquid.
Extremely poisonous.
Lin Mo's expression remained as usual, and he held his left hand towards the dry blue sword flame.
An ice crystal lotus composed entirely of dry blue ice flames was held in his hand.
"go!"
As Lin Mo breathed out softly, the dry blue ice flame lotus flew out from his hand.
Its speed was extremely fast, cutting through the air and colliding with the black blood.
"burst!"
As Lin Mo finished speaking, the blue ice crystals condensed from the dry blue ice flames exploded instantly.
"Boom!"
Dry blue ice flames kept pouring out of the raging dry blue lotus.
The blue ice flame was extremely turbulent, spreading along the pitch-black blood.
It was frozen directly in mid-air.
And as another sound broke through the air, the light suddenly appeared.
When Lin Mo appeared again, he had already arrived behind Elder Zhong, and the dry blue sword flame in his hand slashed down hard.
His shriveled body was split into two halves.
At the same time, the corpse mandrill guard revealed its true form, and its speed was as fast as a ghost.
Wherever it passed, there were more than two hundred flying swords.
Roll up waves of evil-fighting divine thunder, black and yellow energy, and clear mist.
Directly blocking the retreat direction of Master Broken Soul, the extremely poisonous claws directly penetrated into the neck of Master Broken Soul.
Its white neck suddenly turned emerald green.
"call out!"
A jet-black Nascent Soul instantly escaped from the mouth of Broken Soul Master.
"Want to run?"
Lin Mo sneered, and with a snap of his fingers, a lotus flower condensed with dark blue dry blue ice flames flew out.
He sank directly into the Nascent Soul of the Broken Soul Master.
"ah!"
After a scream, the Nascent Soul of Shattered Soul Master turned into wisps of blue liquid.
Disappeared in mid-air.
Lin Mo turned around and looked at the remaining Nascent Soul cultivator, trying to understand.
But I saw the old woman quickly begging for mercy:
"Please let me go!"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the old woman.
This person's cultivation level is only in the early stage of Yuanying, so his cultivation level is not very stable yet.
Obviously it hasn't been long since he broke through the Nascent Soul stage.
Lin Mo glanced at Yan Ruyan behind him.
Nowadays, so many monks in the middle stage of Yuanying of the Ghost Spirit Sect have died. If this person is not left behind, the Ghost Spirit Sect will not be expelled for a long time.
"You could possibly control her?"
Lin Mo pointed at the white-haired old woman in front of him and said: "If you can't control it, then just kill it!"
Listening to Lin Mo's words, Yan Ruyan smiled: "Lin Mo, don't worry, I still have some tricks!"
Lin Mo smiled slightly, waved his right hand, and held these people's storage bags in his hands.
"I'll leave this person to you!"
After saying this, the dry blue wind and thunder wings behind Lin Mo gently stirred up.
It turned into a blue shadow and flew out.
Inside the Yinghuang Hall.
Feeling the silence outside the formation, Xin Ruyin frowned slightly: "Could it be that the Nascent Soul cultivator is preparing to use a big trick?"
Zi Ling's eyes were slightly closed, and his consciousness slowly poured out.
"Lin Mo!"
"It's Lin Mo who's back!"
Zi Ling suddenly looked happy and looked at Xin Ruyin beside her.
Xin Ruyin immediately put away the formation compass in his hand, and the emerald green spiritual bamboos dissipated instantly.
The girls looked up and saw a familiar figure suspended in the air.
"Lin Mo!"
The girls' faces were filled with joy, and the purple spirit turned into a purple light and appeared first in front of Lin Mo.
The joy was beyond words: "You are finally back!"
Lin Mo patted Zi Ling's hair gently, then looked at Xin Ruyin: "Thanks to you this time!"
Although Xin Ruyin's strength is not the highest among the girls, Xin Ruyin's formation ability is really powerful.
It was also the one who withstood Wang Tiansheng's full blow.
"Get ready, it's time for us to go!"
Lin Mo turned to look at Chen Qiaoqian who was not far away: "Qiaoqian, we are going to meet our old friends!"
Chen Qiaoqian frowned slightly, looking puzzled: "Old friend?"
"Is it possible to go to the Nine Nations Alliance?"
Chen Qiaoqian reacted quickly and immediately responded: "I don't know what is going on in Huang Maple Valley now."
For Chen Qiaoqian, she still has a lot of feelings for Huang Maple Valley.
"Yes!"
Lin Mo smiled slightly, looked at Zi Ling Yuanyao and the other girls, and said: "My sect is the Hidden Moon Sect, and it and the six sects of the Yue Kingdom are now in the Nine Kingdoms Alliance!"
"I wonder how my husband's master is doing?"
Chen Qiaoqian couldn't help but think of Nangong Wan, and asked: "I haven't seen him for a hundred years, and I don't know whether senior Nangong can break through the Nascent Soul stage?"
"Ahem!"
Hearing Chen Qiaoqian talking about Nangong Wan, Lin Mo couldn't help but cough slightly and replied: "Everything is going well for her, she has already reached the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation!"
"I don't know what kind of person my husband's master is!"
Zi Ling's beautiful eyes flickered, and she smiled and said: "I can actually teach such a powerful being like my husband!"
Listening to Zi Ling's words, Lin Mo touched his nose awkwardly and said, "You'll know it once you've seen it!"
If the girls were honest with each other, how wonderful their expressions would be.
The girls moved quickly and did not waste any time.
In half the time it took to burn the incense, it was already ready.
"call out!"
In the turbulent blood light, Yan Ruyan rode the blood cloud and flew to Lin Mo.
"Got to go?"
Yan Ruyan looked at Lin Mo, her beautiful eyes full of complexity.
Yan Ruyan was still very reluctant to leave Lin Mo.
Lin Mo looked deeply at Yan Ruyan and smiled: "I will come back to you to practice when I have time!"
Yan Ruyan's cheeks were slightly red and she stared straight at Lin Mo: "I will practice the physical training techniques during this period of time until we meet next time!"
"I must have a good fight with you!"
…
After parting ways with Yan Ruyan, everyone stepped on the divine wind boat, turned into a flash of blue light, and escaped from the Ghost Spirit Gate.
The speed of the kamikaze boat is extremely fast, which can last for several days.
We have arrived at the Nine Nations Alliance area.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Lin Mo let out a sigh, the speed of the divine wind boat under his feet slowed down, and he looked towards a corner below.
"What's wrong?"
Chen Qiaoqian felt Lin Mo's abnormality and couldn't help but ask: "Is there anything abnormal?"
"Is this person related to you?"
Lin Mo smiled slightly and turned to look at Chen Qiaoqian. The divine wind boat beneath his feet turned into a shadow.
Escape towards the distance.
As they got closer, everyone could already see the spiritual energy in front of them surging and the brilliance flashing.
There were actually monks fighting fiercely.
In the blink of an eye, he was within a few hundred feet of them. These monks were still fighting on their own in a daze.
Four men and one woman were divided into two hostile parties.
They were all in the early and middle stages of pill formation, but one of them, two men and one woman, was completely at a disadvantage by the other two monks.
However, this was not because the monks opposite had more powerful magic than them, but because two monks, one tall and one short, actually drove hundreds of giant moths to surround the two men and one woman.
These terrifying giant moths the size of palms must have sprayed out colorful poisonous powder when they waved their wings.
The three people on the opposite side spent most of their energy casting spells to protect themselves from the wind and rain.
(End of chapter)
