Looking at the Five Elements Spirit Infant in front of him, a smile appeared on Lin Mo's lips.
After everything is done, you can go to Chaos Xinghai to plan the Yuanci Divine Light Cultivation Technique and Yuanci Divine Mountain.
Looking at the Five Elements Spirit Infant in front of him, Lin Mo waved his hand and took it directly into his body.
When Lin Mo immediately entered the cave, a white shadow suddenly flew in front of Lin Mo.
"The Great Elder of the Hidden Moon Sect!"
Lin Mo glanced at the woman in white palace clothes in front of him and asked, "What are you doing here?"
The Great Elder looked deeply at Lin Mo and said, "Three great monks are gathering in Tianyicheng. I wonder if Senior Lin is willing to go?"
"Arrived at Tianyicheng so soon?"
Lin Mo's heart moved slightly and he murmured in a low voice: "In this way, Xuantian Immortal Vine should also be revealed!"
Thinking of this, Lin Mo looked at the great elder and said, "I happen to be quite interested in these three monks!"
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves.
A divine wind boat had already appeared in front of him.
The body swayed and turned into a blue light, landing steadily on the divine wind boat.
"Buzz buzz!"
As a sharp sound broke through the air, Lin Mo turned into a shadow and fled into the distance.
Looking at Lin Mo walking away, the Great Elder of the Hidden Moon Sect's eyes flickered and his face darkened.
I didn’t know what I was thinking for a while.
…
A huge stone city rises from the ground, with a layer of looming formation light curtain.
Completely covering the entire city.
Tianyicheng.
Streams of light continued to pour into the city.
Lin Mo lay in the divine wind boat and rushed directly into the city.
I saw the glazed light flowing in the center of Tianyi City, and murmured in a low voice:
“I guess it’s time to hold a Nascent Soul Conference!”
With this in mind, Lin Mo didn't hesitate at all and directly drove the divine wind boat towards the center of Tianyi City.
Lin Mo was extremely fast and soon arrived in front of the central conference hall.
Four rays of light quickly flew past the door.
"Huh?"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and found that these monks guarding the door were all in the elixir formation stage.
When these monks saw Lin Mo, they immediately came to greet him.
One of the monks in the alchemy stage even bowed first and then said respectfully:
"Senior, today's meeting can only be attended by seniors who are in the middle Nascent Soul stage and above. Are you senior?"
Lin Mo glanced at the pill-forming monk in front of him, and used all the cultivation of the mid-stage Nascent Soul in his body.
The powerful fluctuations in spiritual power forced all the monks in the pill-forming stage to retreat continuously.
"Yueyue Sect! Lin Mo!"
"It turns out to be Senior Lin, this junior is rude. Please come in!"
The monk guarding the gate immediately said with an apologetic expression, then turned aside and gave way to the palace gate.
Lin Mo smiled slightly, and when he took two steps and was about to walk in, his expression suddenly changed slightly.
I saw two monks walking slowly on the street on the right.
One in front of the other, one male and one female.
The man seemed to be only in his twenties. He was dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe, his skin was white and tender, and his face was extremely handsome. The way he moves his hands and feet is suave and unrestrained.
But the strange thing is that the first time they saw this person, others felt that there was an indescribable feminine aura about him. It's like a woman disguised as a man, which is really weird.
"Old Demon Yunlu?"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the leading monk, and showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.
This person was born with special talents, yin and yang are one body, and he practiced the most advanced magic method of Hehuan Sect.
He is good at collecting supplements and calls himself "Zhenren Yunlu". Others call it the "Old Demon of Yunlu".
I don't know if this old demon is practicing martial arts or because of his nature, he often kidnaps people to collect supplements.
No matter whether it's a handsome man or a beautiful woman, as long as he likes it, he will probably not let it go. As a result, he naturally offended many sects.
But his cultivation is really unpredictable, he has always gone deep and simple, and with the support of Hehuan Sect, others can't do anything to him.
In addition, this person is not a murderous person. Once the harvest is completed, the captured people will be harvested. They will let people go back. The elders of these victims’ sects and masters could only try their best to hide the truth. He pinched his nose and admitted the matter.
But this person's reputation in the world of immortal cultivation in Tiannan is really feared by everyone.
As soon as those young monks heard his name, they all ran away. Those who couldn't escape were trembling with fear and their faces turned pale.
He was afraid that he would fall in love with him and be killed.
As for the girl behind Old Demon Yunlu, she is young and beautiful, wearing a gorgeous dress, with a graceful figure, looking enchanting and full of infinite charm.
After seeing the woman's face clearly, Lin Mo showed a strange expression on his face.
Dong Xuan'er.
Not seen for so many years, Dong Xuan'er has also reached the middle stage of pill formation.
You must know that Dong Xuan'er's qualifications are average, and she can break through to the middle stage of pill formation in such a period of time.
It must be impossible without the help of Old Demon Yunlu.
Upon seeing this person, most of the monks turned pale.
One of them even murmured uneasily:
"I didn't expect that the ancient demon from the Hehuan Sect would also come."
Listening to the words of several gatekeeper monks, Old Demon Yunlu glanced at the monks.
All the monks guarding the gate were trembling with fear.
These monks in the pill formation stage know the virtues of Old Demon Yunlu, if they are taken aback by him.
That would be bad.
The handsome young man also noticed Lin Mo standing in front of the palace door. He narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled at him, revealing a hint of charm.
"Hmph! Disgusting!"
Lin Mo snorted coldly, waved his sleeves vigorously, and powerful dry blue cold flames swept out instantly.
"you dare!!!"
Old Demon Yunlu's expression suddenly changed. He never expected that someone would dare to attack him.
And what made Old Demon Yunlu angry the most was that he dared to say that he was disgusting.
Who dares to say that he is disgusting after knowing that the old demon Yunlu is unparalleled in his elegance?
Looking at the biting dry blue sword flame, Old Demon Yunlu opened his mouth slightly.
Wisps of thick pink fog roared out.
The dense fog condensed and formed, directly intertwined with the dry blue ice flames, condensing into particles of boulders.
Scattered to the ground.
At the same time, Lin Mo raised his right hand, and strands of golden thunder light wrapped around the palm of his hand.
The evil-dispelling divine thunder pierced the air and hit Old Demon Yunlu directly.
"ah!!!"
Old Demon Yunlu screamed and instantly turned into a pink shadow.
Flying tens of meters into the distance.
His whole body was burnt black.
Panting heavily, it was obvious that he was tortured by the evil-warming divine thunder.
"Next time you look at me with that disgusting look, it won't be just a lesson!"
Lin Mo snorted, waved his sleeves, turned around and walked towards the house.
After walking into the palace gate, he soon saw the entrance to the main hall, and immediately quickened his pace and walked in.
The layout of the main hall is very simple. In addition to the huge stone pillars, there is a large open space in the middle. There are unusually exquisite wooden chairs placed every few feet apart. There are as many as sixteen or seventeen.
And on these chairs, there were seven or eight monks with different expressions sitting sparsely.
When they saw Lin Mo come in, some looked at him coldly, some turned a blind eye, and some closed their eyes to rest, all doing their own thing as if no one was around.
Lin Mo didn't know any of these monks, so he immediately picked a chair and sat down.
Wait quietly.
A moment later, the figure of Old Demon Yunlu also appeared at the entrance.
When he saw Lin Mo, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
Even his senior brother couldn't force himself to this point with just one move.
"Could he be stronger than my senior brother?"
As soon as this idea came to my mind, I gave it up immediately.
You must know that his senior brother is one of the three great monks, and this monk is just a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
How could he have the strength to match his senior brother?
With this in mind, he casually pulled up an empty chair and sat down grandly.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of Lin Mo.
"Han Li?"
Isn't this the ordinary-looking Han Li? Unexpectedly, he is here too.
You must know that this meeting can only be attended by people in the middle stage of Yuanying, and Han Li's cultivation is only in the early stage of Yuanying.
In the original work, he escaped from Master Zhong and received praise from Master Zhong.
are eligible to enter this meeting.
I just don’t know why I was able to enter this place this time.
"Senior Lin!"
The moment Han Li saw Lin Mo, he quickly stepped forward and cupped his hands, his eyes full of surprise.
It is said that if the sky falls, there will be a tall man to hold it up. Every time I go on an adventure with Lin Mo.
Han Li felt truly reassured.
"sit!"
Lin Mo nodded slightly and pointed to the chair next to him.
He understood and immediately sat down.
In just a quarter of an hour, the chairs in the hall were filled with monks.
It's funny to say that. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, almost all the demonic monks sat on the right side of the hall, while the righteous monks occupied most of the chairs on the left side of the hall.
As for the monks from the Nine Nations Alliance, they seemed to be indifferent and sat down casually on the left and right sides.
Lin Mo sat here with his eyelids drooping, paying no attention to anyone, as if he was staying the same to cope with the ever-changing situation.
Time passed, and half a stick of incense passed.
In the side door of the main hall, three people finally came out one after another.
All the monks present made a noise and focused their gazes.
A big man in black robes, an old man with green hair, and a Taoist priest carrying a sword.
Lin Mo's eyes were as usual, and he glanced at the three of them lightly.
These three people are the only late-stage Sanming Nascent Soul cultivators in the entire Tiannan for more than a thousand years.
The others had different expressions and looked at the three people calmly.
Wait for them to speak.
The three people slowly walked to the middle of the hall and stopped side by side.
Standing in the middle, a ferocious-looking man in black robes spoke coldly:
"There is no need to introduce who the three of us are. Even if there are some who don't know the three of us, they should know them by now. This party is hosted by the three of us. Does anyone have any opinions?"
The black-robed man's voice was extremely cold. As soon as he said these words, a huge aura suddenly emerged from his body, and then a huge spiritual pressure descended on the entire hall. After the monks here sensed the unfathomable spiritual energy fluctuations, their expressions changed slightly. .
Judging from the cold demonic aura on this person, he must be the old demon of Hehuan from the Demonic Path.
But this old devil's appearance was really different from what he imagined. He is said to be the great elder of the Hehuan Sect, but his skills look more like the Demonic Skills of the Ghost Spirit Sect.
For a moment, the whole hall was silent, which could be considered as acquiescence to what the old devil Hehuan said just now.
"Okay. Since I have no objections, I won't talk nonsense below. In fact, there is no time to talk nonsense. Just this morning, the Mulan people sent an envoy and sent a letter of challenge."
The big man in black robe said expressionlessly: "If you don't agree to their conditions, you will be executed at the border in seven days."
"Gauntlet"
"Seven days later"
"What a loud tone!"
The monks were in commotion.
Master Zhiyang slowly stepped forward and said, "Ten people from each group will compete in the gambling battle. I wonder if fellow Taoists would be willing to fight for Tiannan!"
The monks who were originally in high spirits suddenly changed their expressions at this moment.
Fighting is not just playing house, but it can be life-threatening.
These old demons whose monk strength has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, no one wants to go further.
Who wants to die half way through?
Seeing the expressions of everyone in the hall, the old demon Hehuan's face darkened and he snorted coldly.
The hum was bone-chilling. The shock caused the faces of the monks present to change slightly, but everyone still sat high and no one stood up to say anything.
Seeing this, Master Zhi Yang shook his head, with a hint of helplessness on his face.
Such an embarrassing situation. Master Zhi Yang did not let it continue any longer. He spoke again:
"My two Taoist friends and I discussed it before we came here. This gambling battle is really dangerous. So if the monks who go out to fight win, the rare materials won in the gambling battle will be the private property of the winning Taoist friend."
"As for some rare materials that fellow Taoists lack in cultivation. They can't be found anywhere, but the three of us have some collections."
As soon as Master Zhiyang finished speaking, his eyes swept across the faces of several of them, including Lin Mo.
"I need Xuantian Immortal Vine!"
Lin Mo was very decisive and stood up directly, looking at Master Zhiyang.
Master Zhiyang was stunned for a moment, looked deeply at Lin Mo, and then reached out to touch his sleeve.
He took out a light yellow thing about the thickness of a thumb and five or six inches long, which looked like part of a plant's rhizome.
"It just so happens that I have a Xuantian Immortal Vine in my hand."
Looking at the Xuantian Immortal Vine that was broken in half in the middle, Lin Mo's eyes flashed with joy.
He quickly raised his right hand.
He directly absorbed Xuantian Immortal Vine into his sleeves.
Seeing Lin Mo appear on the stage, Han Li also stood up slowly:
"Master Zhiyang, Han plans to want some Gengjing!"
Master Zhiyang reached out and took off the storage bag from his waist. He gently shook the bag's mouth downward, and white rays of light flew out from it.
Three pale golden stones of different sizes spurted out in the glow. The Taoist priest grabbed them and handed them to Han Li immediately.
Han Li's heart skipped a beat, and he took it without politeness and looked at the coveted thing in his hand.
One big and two small, these three pieces are indeed Geng essence.
With these Geng Essence, I might be able to make all seventy-two Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords mixed with Geng Essence.
In this way, the power of his natal magic weapon, the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, will definitely be greatly increased.
"Thank you, Master Zhiyang!"
Han Li quickly bowed his hands towards Master Zhiyang, with uncontrollable joy in his eyes.
"I'll take my leave now. I'll come when the gambling war begins!"
Lin Mo waved his sleeves, his body swayed, and he turned into a shadow and disappeared from the place.
(End of chapter)
