Chapter 128
The fire that shot up into the sky lit up the entire sky.
A roar made the extremely anxious Li Mo and others tremble.
When they turned around, they saw a white shadow leaping high in the night sky, rushing over with an extremely powerful momentum.
Li Mo's face changed drastically, he pulled out his sword and shouted:
"Attack!"
The members of the War Temple have a tacit understanding with each other.
Almost at the same time that Li Mo started, the 10,000 members of the Temple of War had been divided into ten groups, each with about a thousand people, and surrounded the white monster.
This thing exuded an aura that was in the early stages of the Qi Sea Realm, making Li Mo and others unable to breathe.
But none of them had any intention of escaping!
Because Xiao Zhan is still under the pool.
It seemed that the flames soaring from the pool scared the white-haired beast. It kept roaring on the spot but did not take the initiative to attack.
And Li Mo and others finally saw what this thing looked like.
This is a huge white lion with a body length of more than ten meters and a height of more than three meters.
The hair on this beast reflected the cold light, and its two sharp fangs were half a meter long.
The sharp claws reflecting the cold light made Li Mo and others dare not act rashly.
Suddenly, a peak saint-level man anxiously spoke:
"I'll lead someone to lure this beast away!"
"No!" Li Mo growled: "Don't move! Otherwise none of us will survive!"
Suddenly, the white tiger seemed to feel something, and its huge body began to tremble, and it kept roaring towards the burning water pool.
Suddenly, a gust of cold air rose into the sky, and before the blazing flame could be extinguished, it was frozen into ice.
To the naked eye, it looks like an iceberg is burning.
The next moment, a powerful momentum came from below the deep pool.
There was a loud bang, and the water in the pool melted instantly, and rolled violently the next moment.
A figure rose from the sky, and the iceberg exploded with a bang.
"It's the palace master!"
Everyone shouted: "Palace Master, be careful!"
Before Xiao Zhan landed, the white tiger jumped up and jumped out of the circle of people in an instant. He slapped his right paw fiercely in mid-air and struck towards Xiao Zhan.
Xiao Zhan's face was expressionless, the Aohan Sword in his hand continued to emit cold air, and the surrounding air instantly condensed with countless frosts.
Everyone in the Temple of War shivered, feeling as if their whole bodies were about to freeze.
Looking at Xiao Zhan again, his whole person was shrouded in cold air, and his right arm holding the sword was already covered with a thick layer of frost.
The Aohan Sword thrust out fiercely.
Then a wailing cry was heard, and the Aohan Sword penetrated the white lion's claws and sank into the white lion's body.
Visible to the naked eye, the white lion's body was frozen instantly, as if frozen in mid-air.
The next moment, the white lion, unable to move, fell from mid-air.
With a "bang", the frozen white lion instantly fell into ice cubes all over the ground.
Li Mo and others' eyes widened.
Under the sword of his own palace master, this white lion in the early stage of the Qi Sea Realm was unable to resist.
Xiao Zhan inserted the Aohan Sword into the silver scabbard with his backhand.
The scabbard was instantly covered with a layer of frost, but the bone-chilling chill was completely sealed in the scabbard and never came out.
All the members of the Temple of War looked at Xiao Zhan.
At this time, Xiao Zhan was carrying two weapons crossed on his back, the Aohan Sword and the Red Dragon Sword. He looked extremely cool.
Not only that, Xiao Zhan also went directly from the late stage of Qi Gathering Realm to the early stage of Qi Sea Realm, improving two realms in a row.
It turned out that there was a trace of the power of the God Emperor Leng Wuya in the Aohan Sword. The moment Xiao Zhan took control of the Aohan Sword, these powers rushed into Xiao Zhan's body, greatly improving Xiao Zhan's strength.
Li Mo grinned:
"Palace Master, you already have the Red Dragon Sword. Why don't you give me this sword?"
"Okay," Xiao Zhan turned his back and motioned for Li Mo to draw his sword.
Li Mo swallowed his saliva, his eyes full of excitement.
He slowly stretched out his hand, and his fingertips finally touched the hilt of the Aohan Sword.
But in the next moment, Li Mo's face changed wildly, and he quickly jumped back, then sat down cross-legged, mobilizing the whole body's energy to force out the cold air in his body.
If Li Mo hadn't reacted quickly just now, he would have been frozen into a solid piece of ice like the white lion just now.
Xiao Zhan rolled his eyes at Li Mo and asked, "Do you want more?"
Li Mo shook his head pitifully, "No more, no more."
Xiao Zhan nodded, put away his joking attitude, and said seriously:
"I command!"
Including Li Mo, 10,000 members of the Temple of War instantly stood at attention and looked at Xiao Zhan with stern expressions.
Xiao Zhan said categorically:
"Everything that happened today, especially this pool, is classified as top secret and must not be mentioned to anyone!"
"Yes!" Everyone replied in unison: "I will obey the order of the palace master!"
Xiao Zhan nodded, then looked at Li Mo and said:
"Immediately take people to cut down trees and make two thousand wooden boxes, two meters long, one meter wide and one meter high."
Li Mo was stunned:
"Isn't this the size of a coffin?"
Xiao Zhan glanced at Li Mo expressionlessly, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll put you in a box."
Li Mo smiled and quickly led others to work.
Half an hour later, two thousand wooden boxes filled the open space around the pool, stacked like a hill.
Although no one knew what Xiao Zhan was going to do, they didn't ask any more questions, but waited for Xiao Zhan's next order.
Xiao Zhan glanced at the surrounding terrain and said in a deep voice:
"Separate six thousand people, be on guard within a five-mile radius, and be careful to hide."
After giving the order, the 6,000 people immediately marched out, divided into 60 squads of 100 people, and began patrolling within a five-mile radius.
Li Mo took the remaining four thousand people and waited quietly.
Xiao Zhan didn't waste any time. He reached out and grabbed each wooden box and threw it into the pool.
Then Xiao Zhan jumped into the pool himself, dragging two wooden boxes and ropes to the bottom of the pool.
Return to that underground chamber again.
Xiao Zhan pulled up the stone seat, and the entrance to the underground treasure house opened again.
Xiao Zhan dragged the wooden box down the stone steps.
Until this moment, the shock in Xiao Zhan's heart has not receded.
The height of this treasure house is more than 100 meters. Looking around, you can't see the boundary at all.
Standing in front of a 100-meter hill where the True Essence Stones were piled up, Xiao Zhan took a deep breath and started loading the True Essence Stones into the wooden box.
After a while.
Li Mo, who was standing at the edge of the pool, suddenly felt movement coming from the rope in his hand.
He quickly pulled the rope hard.
The next moment, two wooden boxes filled with true essence stones were pulled out of the water.
Two members of the Temple of War immediately stepped forward and carried the wooden box to the shore.
Feeling the heavy weight of the wooden box, one of the members of the Temple of War couldn't help but open the box to take a look, but Li Mo shook his head to stop him.
His face was solemn, and he had already guessed what was in the box.
But now is not the time to be happy.
He glanced at the pile of wooden boxes behind him and immediately gave a serious order:
"Cover the full box with branches first."
The two members of the Temple of War nodded and walked to the side carrying the wooden box.
Seeing that the dozen or so boxes floating on the water had all sunk to the bottom of the pond, Li Mo quickly took action and threw dozens more boxes into the pond.
Time passed little by little.
Heavy wooden boxes kept being pulled ashore, and empty boxes kept being pulled into the bottom of the pool by Xiao Zhan.
Seeing that only the last few boxes were left, Li Mo let out a sigh of relief.
He was afraid that something would happen at this time. If these boxes, which were more important than life, were lost, he would be responsible for his death.
Throwing the last batch of wooden boxes into the pool, Li Mo was about to ask someone to carry the filled boxes aside, but saw a member of the Temple of War running back.
"What happened?!" Li Mo looked tense, "Speak quickly!"
"Women, so many women!" The team member gasped, "It's just to the north, less than five kilometers away from us."
Li Mo frowned and quickly followed the team member and ran north.
In a short time, Li Mo arrived at the top of a mountain.
In sight, a team composed entirely of young women, numbering around five thousand, was walking quickly towards this side.
Although these women wore rough clothes woven from tree bark, they all had delicate faces, long hair hanging down their shoulders, and well-proportioned figures. None of them was too fat or too thin.
If this kind of scene appeared in the outside world, it might be understood as a group of beauties playing cosplay, but when it appeared here, it seemed very strange.
Li Mo glanced at the surrounding hills. Other vigilant teams were already in position. Six thousand people could surround the five thousand women at any time.
Xiao Zhan said that things about the water pool should be kept secret and no outsiders should be allowed to get close.
But judging from the direction this team was heading, they would definitely pass by the waterhole.
Thinking of this, Li Mo immediately made a gesture.
The next moment, six thousand members of the War Temple drew their swords and swooped down from the mountain.
When the five thousand women saw this scene, they were all frightened. They were all trembling and holding the wooden sticks in their hands tightly, as if they could get some sense of security in this way.
The leading young woman was about 27 or 28 years old, with a stern face. Although she was only 1.7 meters tall, she held a two-meter long bow in her hand.
Bow and shoot arrows in one go.
Li Mo, who was running wildly, suddenly felt a murderous intention locking on him. The next moment, he saw a cold light shooting towards him.
Li Mo's eyes flashed, and he swung his saber fiercely to break the bow and arrow.
The expression of the woman who was shooting the arrow changed.
With just one test, she knew that her late-stage god-level strength was simply not good enough.
Thinking of the hardships along the way, her eyes turned red and she turned around and shouted:
"Sisters, take matters into your own hands and never suffer their bullying!"
For a moment, these women felt sad and began to cry.
This scene instantly confused the members of the Temple of War.
But Li Mo heard their accents, which were actually the language of Zhen Rongguo.
Finally, the members of the Temple of War surrounded the more than 5,000 women.
Jin Xuanya, who was holding a bow and arrow in her hand, looked at Li Mo and gritted her teeth and said:
"Give up, we won't give in!"
Li Mo: "???"
"What surrender? What surrender?" Li Mo frowned: "Are you from Zhenrong Country?"
Seeing Li Mo reveal the background of herself and others, Jin Xuanya became even more vigilant.
"Which force are you from? The Baqi Kingdom or the Nanye Kingdom?"
Li Mo's eyes turned cold, "If you say such insulting words again, I will kill you all!"
Jin Xuanya raised her bow and arrow, aimed at Li Mo's heart, and said coldly: "I didn't insult you!"
Li Mo clenched his sword tightly, exuding overwhelming fighting spirit:
"You are insulting us by saying that we are from the Baqi Country and the Nanye Country!"
Jin Xuanya was stunned for a moment, finally understood, and asked tentatively:
"Are you from the Yanlong Kingdom?"
Li Mo nodded expressionlessly: "Turn around and leave, otherwise, we will be killed without mercy."
Jin Xuanya shook her head and drew the bowstring in her hand fuller.
"We have to get out of this damn place! There is no way we can retreat!"
Li Mo's eyes were even more confused.
This woman seems... a little stupid?
For a while, the atmosphere was deadlocked.
Jin Xuanya glanced at the crying women behind her and growled:
"Stop crying. If they dare to take action, you will all commit suicide. You must not fall into their hands!"
Li Mo understood now and snorted coldly:
"What do you mean, you make it sound like we will covet your beauty."
Jin Xuanya loosened her fingers and immediately shot the arrow into Li Mo's chest. At the same time, she said coldly:
"Wouldn't it be possible?!"
