"Nothing. Just raise your hand!"
Lin Mo waved his hand lightly and said indifferently: "But why are you here?"
According to Lin Mo's deduction, he made changes to the plot.
He shouldn't be able to come here.
"After I broke up with my rich brother, I accidentally found a secret pavilion in Kunwu Mountain, and I got some benefits!"
"I was already satisfied and planned to retreat!"
Speaking of this, a trace of regret flashed in Bai Yaoyi's eyes, and she continued: "But I never expected that an astonishing and strange celestial phenomenon would suddenly appear on the side of the Demon Suppression Tower."
"Of course, it's my fault for being greedy and running over to join in the fun!"
"But I didn't expect that I would meet many people with great supernatural powers in the end, and I had already thought about quitting. It's a pity that I was not strong enough and got involved.
Speaking of this, Bai Yaoyi's eyes couldn't help but fall on the ugly woman next to Lin Mo.
There was some uneasiness on his face.
As a middle-level Nascent Soul practitioner, Bai Yaoyi can naturally tell the difference between monsters and humans.
As a level 10 monster, Gui Ling gave Bai Yaoyi an unparalleled power of oppression.
Lin Mo has a clear mind and naturally knows Bai Yaoyi's inner fears.
Then he glanced at Bai Yaoyi and said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Bai, don't worry too much, she is one of our own!"
After listening to Lin Mo's words, Gui Ling nodded sensibly.
He walked slowly behind Lin Mo, looking very respectful.
Seeing this scene in front of her, Bai Yaoyi's eyes widened with disbelief on her face.
This is a level 10 monster, and it can actually stand behind Lin Mo so obediently.
It's incredible.
"By the way, Brother Lin came all the way, did you see Brother Fu?"
Suddenly Bai Yaoyi seemed to think of something and asked quickly.
"I saw it on the way here!"
Lin Mo's face turned slightly serious and he said calmly: "He has fallen!"
"Fellow Taoist died?"
Bai Yaoyi was shocked, a hint of horror flashed in her eyes.
After all, several of them had experienced life and death crises, so naturally they couldn't help but feel a little sad.
Lin Mo nodded slightly and said calmly: "Yes, I disposed of his body with my own hands. He didn't even escape the Nascent Soul."
Speaking of this, Lin Mo looked at Bai Yaoyi and asked, "Your vitality has been greatly damaged now. What are your plans next?"
Bai Yaoyi smiled bitterly and replied: "What other plans can I have? No matter what magic weapon there is here, I will no longer have any delusions. I am ready to leave here right away."
"Then let's wait for the crack to reopen."
Lin Mo nodded slightly and replied: "That's fine, then you and I will say goodbye here."
Naturally, Lin Mo was unwilling to give up the Tongtian Lingbao here.
"Since Brother Lin is so confident, I won't stop you any more."
"Please take care of yourself!"
Bai Yaoyi listened to Lin Mo's words, a trace of solemnity flashed in her eyes, and then she slightly arched her hands.
His body swayed and he flew directly towards the entrance.
Gui Ling followed Lin Mo, looked at Bai Yaoyi's back, and couldn't help but sigh.
The journey was much smoother after that.
Soon we arrived at the seventh floor.
The seventh floor is where the demons and others fought against the evil spirits.
Now it is empty without anyone.
Lin Mo and Gui Ling easily found the stone room leading to the eighth floor.
I saw two small teleportation arrays, one black and one white, standing here.
"Strange. There seems to be something vaguely familiar to me in these two transmission formations. But the white one seems to be stronger."
At this moment, Yin Yue beside his ear suddenly replied slowly.
Lin Mo smiled slightly and didn't say much.
The figure flickered and turned into a shadow, chasing into the white teleportation array.
After Gui Ling saw Lin Mo's move, he walked in without asking any questions.
He pinched the magic formula with both hands and fell directly into the magic circle.
There was a flash of inspiration inside, and the two people immediately disappeared into the white light.
The moment his body appeared on the eighth floor, Gui Ling immediately refined the Yuan Gang Shield.
In contrast, Lin Mo did not display any defensive magic weapon.
He put his hands behind his back and looked coldly into the distance.
Along with the roaring sounds, the dizziness also disappeared.
Lin Mo looked around and couldn't help but be slightly startled.
The situation in front of me was really chaotic.
Flying swords and magic weapons are flying in the sky.
Auras exploded everywhere.
The escaping light flies.
Lin Mo just glanced hastily. I saw as many as a dozen figures. Among them were lions, beasts, monks surnamed Sun, and two girls from the Huaxian Sect.
In addition, there are several extremely unfamiliar faces, obviously those Ye family monks.
On the other hand, there was no trace of Ge Tianhao and others.
I don’t know if it was killed by someone on the way, or if it didn’t arrive yet.
At this moment, these monks are not attacking each other, but are surrounding a palace.
Near the palace, there is a huge formation and dozens of altars.
On top of each altar is a white jade man several feet tall.
These stone men wore golden armor and held giant golden blades in their hands, and they all came to life.
They cooperated with the restrictions of the giant formation and continued to emit golden rays of light.
Confronted with the monks.
However, the eyes of these monks did not fall on the stone puppet, but stared at the palace not far away.
Ten feet high above the palace, there is a strange green ruler floating.
Exuding light green light.
This foot is about half a foot long and has a simple style.
Turn slowly and continuously.
If so. It's just the child of an ordinary treasure. Of course there is nothing unusual about it. It would not attract the attention of so many monks.
The key is after each rotation of the wooden ruler. Countless silvery lotuses suddenly appeared nearby.
It seems real and fake, dancing slowly.
In this lotus. There are also eight phantoms of spiritual beasts of different sizes. Faintly visible. Looking up at this ruler, a clear sound comes out. It's like worshiping this ruler.
"Horned beast. Eight-unicorn deer. Golden-scaled dragon!"
Gui Ling, who was on the side, couldn't help but take a deep breath as he looked at the scene in front of him.
These spiritual shadows. It's not the famous monster in ancient times.
"The Eight Spirit Rulers didn't expect that Kunwu, the Third Elder, would not take this spiritual treasure to the spirit world!"
Gui Lingxian, who was on the side, murmured in surprise.
The Eight Spirit Ruler is also one of the heavenly treasures. It's just that it wasn't used much in ancient times. Therefore, the reputation of this treasure is not obvious.
But Lin Mo knew that this heaven-reaching spiritual treasure was left behind in the human world in order to suppress Long Meng.
Buddha's light is needed to activate this treasure.
"I don't know. It's very strange. This magical spirit. I obviously didn't know this treasure before. But just now the detailed information of this treasure suddenly appeared in my mind. And something in the palace seems to be calling me!"
Yinyue seemed to have lost consciousness and started to speak incoherently: "No, it's not a thing. It's not right for someone close to me to be calling. It's my other half in there!"
As soon as he said these words, the lions and beasts nearby also let out low roars, and the threat was clearly evident.
"Is there any way you can make it obey?"
Lin Mo glanced at Gui Ling beside him.
"I can only think of a way!"
A trace of hesitation flashed in Gui Ling's eyes.
The roaring lion beast on the side immediately closed its mouth when it saw Gui Ling's appearance.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, I wonder how the battle with the old demon Qian will turn out. This old demon has not appeared until now. Could it be that he died at the hands of fellow Taoist!"
At this moment, Madam Mu from Huaxian Sect not far away suddenly showed her face and said with a sweet smile.
The content of these words shocked the other monks.
You must know that Gan Laomo is a monk in the late Yuanying stage.
Among all the monks, he is also one of the best in strength.
Lin Mo glanced at Mrs. Mu and said calmly: "I'm here safely, what do you think?"
Lin Mo didn't hide anything about all this.
Just kill a mere monk in the late Nascent Soul stage.
Not worth mentioning.
Mrs. Mu's childlike eyes narrowed and she whispered:
"I come from the Huaxian Sect in Southern Xinjiang, and I can be regarded as half the landlord here. But Brother Lin's face is very strange. Isn't he a monk from our Great Jin Dynasty?"
Mrs. Mu's gorgeous figure trembled wildly, and her ordinary face had a touch of charm, but deep inside her face was cold.
"The following calendar does not seem to have anything to do with the current matter. However, when Lin was in Kunwu Hall, he received considerable care from his two fellow Taoists."
Lin Mo glanced at Mrs. Mu and said coldly: "If you are dissatisfied with your long life, I can send you on your way!"
Mrs. Mu was shocked and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
The powerful killing intent coming from Lin Mo made him dare not say anything.
Several other monks with unfamiliar faces saw so many people paying attention to the newly appeared Lin Mo. They winked at each other and stepped back, stopping their attacks on the stone puppets in the circle.
One of the white-robed Confucian scholars in the late Nascent Soul stage flashed his eyes and moved his lips slightly to send a message to Lin Mo:
"Fellow Taoist, it seems that you have some grievances with other people here. I am the eldest elder of the Ye family, who is in charge of the Jin royal family. Are you interested in joining forces with the Ye family?"
"Our Ye family only needs this Eight Spirit Ruler. All other treasures in the palace belong to fellow Taoists. I don't know what your wishes are."
Lin Mo was slightly startled after hearing this, but there was no strange color on his face and he didn't answer anything.
"Fellow Taoist, please don't think that our Ye family is greedy. Even if you are lucky enough to get hold of this treasure, you will never be able to keep it for long if you are alone and weak."
When the Confucian scholar saw that Lin Mo's cultivation level was extremely high and he could control tenth-level monsters, he was eager to win over him.
Lin Mo looked coldly at the scholar in white and remained silent.
What a joke.
I want all the Tongtian Spiritual Treasures here and the treasures in the treasure house.
"As the first family in the Jin Dynasty, your Ye family doesn't need help from an outsider!"
Lin Mo's eyes flashed and he saw all the strange monks clearly.
"I didn't expect that Brother Lin knows my Ye family so well!"
The Confucian scholar's heart trembled, but he smiled.
"Really? If there is nothing in the palace, wouldn't I have been busy in vain and would have completely offended others?"
Lin Mo glanced at the white-clothed scholar and asked in return.
"This is simple. I have obtained several powerful treasures from other places in Kunwu Mountain. If my fellow Taoist really doesn't get anything, I am willing to take them out and give them all to Brother Lin."
"If Brother Lin is afraid of offending other people, our Ye family can also accept fellow Taoist as the guest elder of the Ye family, or pay fellow Taoist one million spiritual stones at a time."
Seeing that Lin Mo was a little tempted, the white-robed scholar hurriedly came up with all the conditions he had thought of.
You know, because of the inexplicable disappearance of the Big-Headed Monster and several other Ye family monks, he felt very anxious and felt that things were out of control, so he naturally spent all his money to win over Lin Mo, a monk who seemed to be outside the Jin Dynasty.
"Forget it, Elder Keqing. Lin is very interested in those millions of spiritual stones. If the worst happens, I can just leave Dajin immediately."
Lin Mo thought for a moment and agreed with a chuckle.
"This is the best, Ye Mou has agreed with Tao. After a while, fellow Taoist will just act according to the situation." The white-robed Confucian scholar seemed very happy.
"Why, do you really want to give up this Eight Spiritual Rulers to others?"
As Lin Mo's spiritual connection, Yinyue heard clearly the conversation between Lin Mo and the Confucian scholar, and couldn't help but ask.
"How can it be."
Lin Mo smiled faintly: "It's just a million spiritual stones, why don't you want them?"
"I think as long as the formation can be broken, who can get the Eight Spirit Rulers will still have to rely on their magical powers." Yinyue said with a sigh.
Lin Mo smiled slightly and said nothing more.
Because at this time, the white-robed Confucian scholar mentioned the magic power and spoke loudly to the others.
"Fellow Daoists, now that Fellow Daoist Lin is here, we should be more confident in breaking through this ancient formation."
Mrs. Mu said this as she brushed her hair on her forehead.
"Let's fight quickly!"
"Xuan Qingzi from Taiyi Sect is already here, and I heard that Qimiao Zhenren from Tianmo Sect is also coming here.
"We only have one day to retrieve the treasure at most."
Taiyi Celestial Demon Sect
Except for the three monsters, all the monks including Lin Mo were shocked. Especially the eldest elder of the Ye family, his face instantly turned pale.
When Lin Mo saw this, the corner of his mouth curled up, and then he shook his sleeves and robe, and more than ten golden flying swords flew out, attacking the stone puppet below without saying a word.
Others also did not want to delay and attacked the formation again.
The puppets that were originally motionless below immediately became active again, waving their golden blades to attack the air without showing any signs of weakness.
Suddenly the sword light flashed across the sky and the roar started again.
Just when everyone was attacking the formation around the palace together. No one noticed that the two female cultivators from Huaxian Sect were talking secretly.
"Senior sister. Do you really want to help them break through this magic circle?"
"The palace can't be the sealing place of the Ancient Demon Saint Ancestor that Xiang Lao mentioned. Otherwise, how could the Eight Spirit Rulers appear here." The beautiful woman quietly transmitted the message to Madam Mu. Looking extremely worried.
"The Eight Spirit Rulers are also the legacy of our ancestors of the Immortal Sect. It is natural for the two of us to take them back." Mrs. Mu did not wait for the beautiful woman to finish. He said it first.
"The words are so true. I'm afraid it will be difficult for the two of us to grab this treasure."
The beautiful woman took a look. The monks around him replied hesitantly.
"It's different. Don't forget it. The Four Elephant Ruler in your hand is a replica of the Eight Spirit Ruler. When you start to grab the treasure later, you may use this ruler to have miraculous effects."
At this point, Mrs. Mu showed a little cunning in her words: "And even if we don't get this heavenly treasure, as long as we wait until Old Xiang comes, there will be a lot of good things left for us!"
