Seeing the enchanting Qinglian in the storage bag, Ye Mo's eyes widened immediately, his mind was a little dazed, and he didn't even react for a moment.
Ye Mo doesn't understand. He is just pretending to be a low-key demonic monk. There are many people who are better than him. It seems that Qinglian can't get his turn. Not to mention other things, he is just a ghost monk and the black-striped emperor tiger.
,Konga and the children of the Spirit Clan can’t pass these hurdles.
Especially Monk Kuuga. The lotus is one of the symbolic magic weapons of the Demon Buddha Sect. He has to protect the twelfth-level immortal lotus in his hands, let alone the thirteenth-level immortal lotus.
"What's going on?"
After a long silence, his mind gradually calmed down. Ye Mo looked at the disciples of the True Demon Cult. He would not easily accept Qinglian without a sufficient reason. This was a hot potato. Whoever wanted to take it could take it. There was no need for him to touch it.
superior.
"You can rest assured that I don't know about Monk Kuuga, but the other three have no objection to the ownership of Qinglian. If you need this Qinglian, keep it in your hands. Just be careful about Monk Kuuga. If you
No need, just exchange it with Monk Kuuga when you get something good next time."
"There is no other reason to give it to you. You are the first one this time. Without you, we would not even be able to get a fairy lotus. It is a pity that you are not strong enough, otherwise you can get the green lotus by yourself without me fighting for you.
"
The True Demon Cult disciple smiled slightly, his eyes showing kindness.
"It turns out you were the one behind this. What do you want me to do?"
Ye Mo was stunned, and then asked doubtfully.
He knew very well that the Miu Qi he played was a Nascent Soul monk who had a bad life. A monk who had a bad life would definitely not have any good things. Therefore, Ye Mo never thought about what the disciples of the True Demon Cult wanted from him. They could only want something from him.
What does he do.
"Be smart. Talking to smart people saves trouble."
The smile on the face of the disciple of the True Demon Cult grew stronger. He looked at Ye Mo and said, "You are not the core of the Corpse Demon Sect. Why should you rely on the Corpse Demon Sect? Unless you can get an important person from one of the several families of the Corpse Demon Sect."
Women value them and become one of them, otherwise there will be no future."
"But, is this possible? You and the zombies of the Zombie family are two lines that can never intersect. You are a human being, not a zombie. Why do you do things for them and let them drive you?"
"I believe you are very aware of the power of the True Demon Sect. Although our true disciples are few, they are the real number one in the Southern Demon. Twenty percent of the top figures in various fields of the Southern Demon's cultivation world have gathered in the True Demon Sect. The resources are endless. As long as
You can join me and teach me, and the resources are at your disposal, and no one will compete with you. How about that? Think about it."
After hearing these words, Ye Mo smiled secretly, feeling that fate was really wonderful. This disciple of the True Demon Sect was absolutely sure that he would not be favored by the Corpse Demon Family and become a core member.
But the fact is that before Ye Mo arrived, Miao Qi had already won the favor of Xiahou Siyu, the first family of the Corpse Demon Sect and the only descendant of the Xianshi Family.
If Ye Mo hadn't appeared, Miao Qi might really be able to get together with Xiahou Siyu a few years later and truly become one of the core members of the Corpse Demon Sect, or even control the entire Corpse Demon Sect.
It's a pity that Ye Mo came and put an end to all this. There is no longer Miao Qi, only Ye Mo.
In addition, Ye Mo also got a lot of information from this disciple of the True Demon Sect that he didn't know before, such as how powerful the True Demon Sect is.
Previously, although Ye Mo knew that the True Demon Sect was the number one force among the Southern Demons, he did not know that the True Demon Sect was so powerful that it had gathered 20% of the top figures in various fields in the Southern Demon Cultivation World.
"Top figures in various fields? There must be a limit to arrogance."
Ye Mo shook his head and laughed, and said excitedly.
The disciples of the True Demon Cult were not fooled. They pondered for a moment before giving Ye Mo a mocking look and said proudly: "Yes, this is not a secret in the True Demon Cult. Our sect has indeed gathered 20% of all areas of the Southern Demon Cultivation World.
Top people, whether you believe it or not, only by joining my religion can you know how powerful my religion is."
"Master of weapon refining, master of talismans, master of alchemy, general of art of war, commander of the army... Whatever you can think of, you can find top-notch people in our sect. Geniuses with astonishing talents can even be created by practicing masters."
Specialized exercises.”
Ye Mo's pupils shrank and he said in shock: "Master of practice?"
"It is those who specialize in cultivating immortals. When is the best time to start cultivating, when to break through, how to break through, and whether a guardian is needed when breaking through, they all make plans. Otherwise, why do you think our True Demon Sect is so picky in choosing people and is still standing today?
The peak of the Southern Demon."
The disciples of the True Demon Sect laughed, looking very proud and proud.
Being able to join the True Demon Sect is the greatest blessing in his life. There are too few disciples of the True Demon Sect, and the resources they get are extremely large. On weekdays, there is no need to compete for resources at all. Only during internal competitions within the sect, they will compete for rare souls.
Dan, otherwise there would be no need to worry about the resources for cultivation on weekdays.
"What do you think? What I value is not your talent, but your resourcefulness. If you can join our sect, we will let you squander any amount of resources. It is not impossible to be promoted to a god. In other sects, you don't get such treatment." True Demon.
The disciple looked at Ye Mo confidently.
He didn't believe that this person would refuse such a good offer, just like he couldn't refuse such a cultivation environment at the beginning.
"Thank you for your kindness, but everyone has his own ambitions. I don't want to leave the Corpse Demon Sect for the time being. Maybe I will leave someday, but not now."
Ye Mo finally replaced Miao Qi, how can he leave easily.
But he wasn't sure whether he would leave suddenly. After all, Miu Qi's status was indeed too low to do anything, so he didn't say enough.
Hearing this, the disciple of the True Demon Sect narrowed his eyes, and then smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, our sect appreciates top talents the most, whether they are geniuses who cultivate immortals or lead troops to fight. As long as you are willing to join, our sect welcomes you at any time. My name is An."
Qi, you can come to me if you want to join my teaching."
After saying that, the disciple of the True Demon Cult turned around and left. The moment he turned around, a trace of killing intent suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Almost at the same moment, Ye Mo's body trembled slightly and he raised his eyes to look at An Qi's back. He suddenly realized that what An Qi just said was "this is not a secret in the True Demon Sect", that is,
Said, the outside world is not very clear.
Later, Ye Mo thought of An Qi's confident look when he revealed the exciting training resources of the True Demon Sect. He was obviously sure that he would not refuse, so he spoke out.
However, he did not see these problems at the first time and flatly rejected Anqi's solicitation. Although he did not fully explain what he said, how could he explain such a thing clearly.
After switching identities and thinking for a while, Ye Mo immediately confirmed that An Qi had murderous intentions.
From now on, he not only has to guard against Monk Kuuga, but also Anqi, who is second only to Monk Kuuga and the other four...
After digging up all the fairy lotus, the treasure hunting team quickly left the fairy lotus field and continued moving forward without leaving any traces.
Among the three teams sent by the Qinglian Crane, none of the twelfth-level cranes led by the team were killed. In addition to the Qinglian Crane who rushed at the end, there were still more than ten twelfth-level cranes, as well as a group of eleventh-level and tenth-level cranes.
Crane.
Such a large group of spiritual birds was beyond the ability of the treasure hunting team to resist, so naturally no one dared to leave any traces.
Nearly two-quarters of an hour after everyone left, cranes chirped in the air, and then, a group of cranes clad in holy white light swooped down, trying to land on the fairy lotus.
But the scene that appeared in front of them made them completely confused. Their bodies trembled violently, their spiritual eyes turned red, and they suddenly started to hiss, making the lake area turbulent.
No matter how low their intelligence is, they still know that they must have fallen into the trap of outsiders and been lured away from the fairy lotus field, and their old nest was therefore cleaned up.
The leader Qinglian Crane suddenly screamed, and the other cranes responded with long cries, then rose into the sky and flew away in all directions, looking for cunning outsiders. Only the Qinglian Crane remained in the fairy lotus field.
The Green Lotus Crane had a pair of red eyes and was walking around anxiously on the fairy lotus field. From time to time it flapped its wings and lifted up the fertile soil, revealing the dense white bones under the mud.
The crane's eyes were not on these bones at all, and his eyes kept scanning the soil, trying to find something in the soil, such as lotus seeds or a rhizome of a low-level fairy lotus.
The claws as sharp as knives and as hard as iron stone quickly traveled through the thousands of miles of fairy lotus fields, crushing countless dead bones of the same kind, but in the end they still found nothing.
The Green Lotus Crane let out a long cry and lay helplessly on the soil. Even the feathers on its body were dim and fell off a lot, as if it had aged hundreds or thousands of years in a moment.
"Huh? Aren't they a group of monks who didn't get along as well as they should, and they actually ruined this place like this?"
Suddenly, a plain voice came from mid-air, causing Qinglian Crane's body to shake violently, and his eyes revealed unspeakable horror.
He suddenly raised his head and looked up, only to see a young man with an indifferent expression suspended in the air, wearing green clothes and a feather crown, with skin as white as jade, scanning the miserable fairy lotus field with his plain eyes.
Behind Qing?, there is a team of more than a hundred people, wearing helmets and armor, with cold expressions, holding various magical weapons, and the escaping aura is extremely terrifying, with the power of turning mountains and rivers upside down. They are a team of Nascent Soul monks!
Seeing the young man appear, Qinglian Crane seemed to be very frightened, and tremblingly explained the whole story clearly, and then wailed and prostrated to beg for mercy.
"A team of monks with a maximum of eighteen people will probably not even have eighteen people, and most of them will be unsatisfactory monks."
"And you were actually tricked by these outsiders into being like this. Even the Immortal Lotus Field given by the Elders of Fudo City was completely destroyed. Not only that, but how many of them didn't know it yet? Xiaohe, you are really
Give Fudo City a long face."
The young man looked indifferent, but at the end of his words, there was already a hint of murderous intent.
Upon hearing these words, Qinglian Crane's body shook even more violently, like sifting chaff.
"唳——"
Suddenly, the panic took hold. The Qinglian Crane, who had been frightened and out of his mind a moment ago, suddenly let out a sharp cry, flew up at extremely fast speed, and pounced on the young man in Tsing Yi.
laugh!
The blazing rainbow-like light flashed away, and only a stream of Yin Hong's blood was seen gushing into the sky. The entire body of the Qinglian Crane flew out as if it was hit by a mountain. The rocks shattered by the impact, and white feathers flew down.
"Although we are both high-level Nascent Souls, you and I are not on the same level. We were tricked into this by a group of low-level Nascent Soul monks. What use does Fudo City have for you? Just stay here to accompany your compatriots."
A sneer appeared on the young man's indifferent face, and then he tilted his head slightly and said: "Give me the order to quickly search for traces of this new group of outsiders. Be sure to find them and invite them to Fudo City as guests."