Yun Mo thought about many situations, but he didn't expect that Zhang Ximo was testing for deceit.
Seeing Zhang Ximo walking into the corridor, Yun Mo looked speechless and wanted to revoke the concealment restriction. However, the moment he raised his hand, Yun Mo restrained his breath again and crouched aside.
Following Yun Mo's gaze, he saw obvious ripples in the void directly in front of him, followed by two blurry figures slowly appearing, and soon they stood on the ground.
A purple-haired young man wearing a half-mask, and a middle-aged man wearing a black robe.
The two stood side by side, with an ever-burning lamp suspended above their heads.
"What a strong spiritual energy, it seems to be here."
The purple-haired young man said slowly. He looked at the corridor, his eyes moved slightly, and he could clearly feel the rich spiritual energy in it.
"But someone had already entered before us, and we were actually one step behind." The purple-haired young man continued.
"It's just some Nascent Soul cultivators. It's very difficult for them to get the things inside."
The middle-aged man shook his head, then turned to where Yun Mo was crouching, and smiled faintly, "My friend, can you come out and meet me? After all, as a fifth-level array mage, it would be too much to do such a hidden thing. It’s too much to put on the stage.”
Yun Mo, who was silently observing from the side, was silent for a while, then directly lifted the concealment restriction and appeared in front of the two of them.
Yun Mo knew very well that the other party had really seen through his hidden restrictions, and his eyes fell directly on him. It was definitely not the kind of temptation and deceit like Zhang Ximo's.
At this moment, Yun Mo felt very solemn in his heart. He was confident that he had concealed his aura fluctuations to the extreme, but the middle-aged man still saw through it.
There are only two possibilities. One is that the middle-aged man is a more advanced formation master than him. He must be at least level seven to be able to see through his formation so quickly.
In other words, the middle-aged man's cultivation level is extremely high, far exceeding that of Nascent Soul, at least the cultivation level of the middle stage of Xu Zhen.
Yun Mo is more inclined to the second type. In other words, the middle-aged man in front of him has the lowest starting level and is in the middle stage of virtual and true!
A monk in the middle stage of Xu Zhen!
Horrible, too scary!
After realizing this, Yun Mo's heart sank directly to the bottom. Although his expression did not change, his eyes were full of horror and solemnity. He only felt a numbness in the scalp on the back of his head. At this moment, his true energy was fully activated, and his mind Chuuya began to think about the possibilities if this middle-aged man had any ill intentions towards him and he wanted to escape.
Then Yun Mo discovered that it was impossible!
The disparity in strength is too great. Even if he uses all his methods and tries his best, he will still die!
"Why are you so nervous? I have no ill intentions towards you. If I wanted to do something to you, I wouldn't let you show up at all. I would just slap you to death."
The middle-aged man naturally saw Yun Mo's nervousness and fear. After smiling dumbly, he said in a calm tone.
"I didn't expect it to be you. You really didn't disappoint me. Not only has your cultivation not been ruined, but you've already reached the seventh level of pill gathering. It's not in vain that I made a bet with Uncle Le for my life and fortune for you."
At this time, the purple-haired young man looked at Yun Mo and said with surprise.
"Hey, Uncle Le, you lose, don't forget what you promised me."
When the middle-aged man heard this, he could only smile helplessly, and his eyes flashed with shock. As a monk in the divine union stage, his eyes were really not wrong.
Generally speaking, at that time, Yun Mo burned his essence, blood, true energy, and soul, and also experienced a long war. The best situation would be that his cultivation level would regress, and the worst situation would be that his body and soul would disappear.
But what if Yun Mo didn't regress in his cultivation, and he was still in the late stage of gathering pills?
Could it be that he was really allowed to stand up from behind? Or is it that this person has a huge secret?
How could the middle-aged monk have thought that Yun Mo had the Xuan Fang Seal. The Tai Xuan aura could protect Yun Mo's foundation from being destroyed. At the same time, Yun Mo also had a complete spiritual vein. With the spiritual energy of the spiritual vein, it was extremely simple to recover from such an injury. .
As for the divine soul, with the existence of Tai Qing Wei Shen Jue, Yun Mo doesn't have to worry.
In fact, none of these things can be possessed by a pill-gathering monk. As long as Fan Yunmo is missing one, he will not be able to reach this point.
"You know me?"
Yun Mo looked at the two people and indeed noticed a hint of familiarity, as if he had seen these two people somewhere before.
But when I think about it carefully, I have no impression.
"Hehe, I have indeed seen you before, but you have not seen us." The purple-haired young man smiled faintly.
Yun Mo was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then asked: "I wonder what the bet your friend mentioned before meant?"
At this moment, Yun Mo also saw that the two people in front of him did not have any ill intentions toward him, and he relaxed, and then he was shocked again.
Because only then did he notice the purple-haired young man. Similarly, he couldn't tell what the other person's cultivation level was.
After observing with his spiritual mind, he felt that the other party's cultivation was as vast as an abyss or an ocean, and it was impossible to see the depth at all!
Strong, both of them are strong!
Yun Mo, a middle-aged man, couldn't tell whether he could accept it or not. After all, he looked like he was not a monk under a hundred years old. He must have used some means to get into Tianxu.
But that purple-haired young man, Yun Mo realized that he was not an old monster with good looks, but really just a young man, but his cultivation was so powerful. Is this the legendary genius?
"You don't have to think about observing my cultivation. I have a hidden magic weapon on my body. No one can see it unless I am a monk who is above the calamity level."
The purple-haired young man felt Yun Mo's spiritual exploration and spoke.
So that's it.
Yun Mo calmed down a little, and realized that he had a hidden magic weapon, but Yun Mo soon realized something was wrong.
What level would a hidden magic weapon be able to block the prying eyes of monks below Huajie? The best real thing?
Or is it a Taoist weapon? !
This guy has a very rich background!
Not a simple character.
"Uncle Le, give him the invitation letter."
The middle-aged man raised his hand and threw out a purple letter, which landed in front of Yun Mo.
"Invitation letter to the outer disciples of the Five Saints Academy..."
Yun Mo looked strange as he slowly read out the large golden characters on the cover of the letter.
Five Saints Academy?
He seems to have an invitation letter from an inner sect disciple, and this is the outer sect.
In other words, these two people are most likely from the Five Saints Academy.
Is the Five Saints Academy so strong? Any monk who comes out is so terrifying.
Yun Mo, who didn't care much about the Five Saints Academy at first, suddenly felt hot inside. Maybe he could really go and take a look at the Five Saints Academy.
If Yun Mo's plan before was to wait until his cultivation reaches a certain level and then find an opportunity to go to the Five Saints Academy to fulfill Xu Xinghe's last wish, now he plans to go directly to the Five Saints Academy after the Tianxu is over!
"This is an invitation letter from the outer disciples of the Five Saints Academy. With this, you can join the Five Saints Academy as an outer disciple. This is the bet I made with Uncle Le. If I win, the prize is this."
The purple-haired young man pointed at the purple letter floating in front of Yun Mo and said.
"Then why give it to me?"
Yun Mo did not accept it, but asked.
"Because I think you are a genius and can join the Five Saints Academy."
Yun Mo was silent, genius?
Is he a genius? Yun Mo thought for a moment, and if he was purely based on his cultivation, he who had the cultivation of the late stage of Ju Dan within a hundred years of age could really be regarded as a genius.
Yun Mo didn't hesitate at all and put the invitation into the ring.
Although he already has an invitation letter from an inner disciple, he is not an idiot. How could he give up on this kind of thing that he recognized as a pure good thing at a glance?
Yun Mo had a feeling in his heart that if he put this outer disciple invitation letter up for auction, it would definitely sell for a sky-high price!
The opportunity to make big money is right in front of him, so Yun Mo will naturally not give up.
Fortunately, the middle-aged man didn't know Yun Mo's inner thoughts at this time, otherwise he would have slapped him to death.
How precious is the place to join the Five Saints Academy? Even a spot for an outer disciple will attract many forces on the mainland to compete for it, and this kid actually wants to put it up for auction?
"I am a disciple of the Five Saints Academy, Ling Daotian. Since you accepted the invitation, I can be regarded as your senior brother."
"Uncle Le is the elder of the Tailing Academy of the Five Saints Academy. His full name is Lingle. You can just call him Uncle Le."
The purple-haired young man said slowly to the middle-aged man beside Yun Mo who pointed his right hand at him.
"I've seen Senior Brother Ling and Uncle Le, I'm a casual cultivator Yun Mo." Yun Mo said with his fists clasped.
