If Yun Mo guessed correctly, the man holding the sword is the corpse of Huangquan!
Before Yun Mo could think about it, the scene in front of him gradually began to blur, and the figure of the man holding the sword finally fell down.
Until the picture disappeared, Yun Mo couldn't relax.
After a long time, he finally woke up from a dream.
Shocking!
It's not even enough to describe Yun Mo's feelings at this moment.
Tragic!
At the end, the sky screamed and the rain fell, seeming to be mourning silently.
Defending the sect with his own strength and fighting against foreign enemies made everyone in Yun Mo stand in awe.
As for those twenty-eight characters... they should be the method of Huangquan Sword Technique!
Slowly opening his eyes, the old man was standing aside in an upright manner, not playing any tricks with him.
"I wonder if I have a chance to get the corpse statue of Huang Quan?"
Seeing Yun Mo wake up, the old man lowered his eyebrows, smiled, and spoke softly, but there was a hint of fear deep in his eyes.
It would have been a good time to escape while he was not paying attention, but when he thought of the power of the spirit-binding chain, he trembled all over and was extremely frightened.
Unable to grasp what the boy in front of him was thinking, the old man learned a lesson and gained wisdom, and did not do anything stupid.
"A sword is like a dream!"
Ignoring the old man beside him, the back of Huangquan Corpse Statue in the picture made him feel lost.
Practice swordsmanship all your life!
In the end, even his own sect could not protect him.
This made Yun Mo realize for the first time how frightening it was to have insufficient strength. If he spent his whole life pursuing the peak of martial arts.
In the end, it’s so painful that you can’t even protect your family and friends!
He tightened his hands, and the sadness in his eyes gradually dissipated. He glanced at the old man, and Yun Mo's heart slowly calmed down.
But the old man, at this glance, felt tense all over and broke into a cold sweat.
This kid is just at the pinnacle of the Lingyuan realm, why does he have such an aura that looks down on the world?
The old man had been standing next to Yun Mo, but at that moment, he clearly felt the change in the aura of the person next to him.
"There are two roads before you. The first road is to choose to follow me. When my cultivation reaches the fifth realm of spiritual power, you will be liberated. As for the second road, haha!"
After pondering for a moment, Yun Mo's words without warmth rang out.
Hearing this, the old man's eyes instantly froze, his eyes full of solemnity, and he was thinking about the authenticity of these words.
This guy is really not a kind-hearted person!
It really offends me that you still want to control me.
Breaking through the five realms of spiritual power is simply a fool’s dream!
Thinking of this, the old man frowned and took a deep look at Yun Mo. The fifth realm of spiritual power may be as difficult as climbing to the sky for others, but is it really that difficult for this kid?
uncertain!
The talent of the boy in front of him was rare in his life.
Even Chen Jiu may not be as good as this kid.
As for the second type...forget it.
"How are you thinking about it? My patience is limited." A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Yun Mo seemed to be sure of it. In fact, the old man only had one choice between these two options.
Originally, Yun Mo planned to send the old man directly to the Western Bliss, but after taking into account the old man's strength at the peak of the spiritual sea realm.
His mind inevitably began to become active.
For him now, with a peak spiritual sea realm powerhouse sitting next to him, some things can be easily solved.
After a long while, the old man looked restrained and said in deep thought: "I can agree to stay with you, but when you break through the spiritual sea realm, you must find a physical body for me!"
The old man now exists in the state of a soul body. Even if he goes out, he can only live in Yun Mo's soul sea.
"A physical body is fine." Without hesitation, Yun Mo nodded: "What shall I call you in the future?"
"Just call me Luo Lao." When Yun Mo agreed, the old man's face lit up.
Old age?
Not very palatable.
After pondering for a moment, Yun Mo said in a deep voice: "Lao Luo, just stay in my soul sea for a while!"
Hearing this, the old man's mouth twitched, but now that he was under the roof, he could just let him be.
Then, Luo Lao's eyes condensed and turned into a stream of light, entering Yun Mo's soul sea.
As soon as he stepped into the soul sea, Luo Lao was shocked. He had never seen a warrior in the Lingyuan realm who could have such a vast soul sea.
Even if he was a warrior in the spirit sea realm at the time, his soul sea could not compare to Yun Mo's soul sea after its expansion.
Looking inside, Yun Mo smiled lightly and disagreed when he saw Luo Lao's shocked expression.
In his two lives, both his soul sea and his own spiritual awareness were far superior to those of warriors of the same realm.
Luo Lao, who entered the space of Yun Mo's soul sea, secretly marveled that this vast soul sea alone made him more confident about breaking through the spirit sea realm.
boom!
The next moment, Luo Lao originally wanted to travel in this sea of souls, but he seemed to feel a boundless mysterious will coming.
"That is·····"
Seeing the purple light flashing in front of him and standing behind the Yingying Sword in the sky, Luo Lao was shocked and his body started to tremble slightly.
"Buzz!"
The Chengying Sword, which had been silent all this time, suddenly made a buzzing sound. At the same time, a vast, ancient, mysterious aura filled the old man's heart.
"This is definitely more than a heaven-level spiritual weapon!"
His eyes were full of heat, and there was a bit of greed in the heat. If it weren't for the unpredictable aura on the Yingying Sword, Luo Lao would definitely rush over at all costs.
But soon, Luo Lao calmed down.
A cold sweat breaks out. What was he thinking just now? Such a treasure exists in this kid's soul sea. What does this mean?
In an instant, the old man's body trembled faintly, and a panic broke out in his heart.
At this moment, he realized why Yun Mo had no interest in the low-level Heavenly Corpse Sutra before.
Great luck, great opportunities!
Such a monster's talent will definitely leave the Beitian Dynasty in the future, and even have a foothold in the Dongling Holy Land where martial arts flourish!
Thinking of this, Luo Lao's heart actually became excited, and all his dissatisfaction with Yun Mo disappeared.
Perhaps for him, the current situation is not a disaster, but a huge opportunity!
While Luo Lao was thinking about it, Yun Mo from the palace had already arrived in front of Chen Jiu and the others.
"you made it?"
Song Qingshan, who had been keeping his eyes tightly closed, his tone condensed and he asked doubtfully.
Chen Jiu's eyes were deep and he couldn't tell what he was thinking, but his eyes were staring at Yun Mo closely.
Yun Mo nodded. After all, against a strong man in the Half-Step Spiritual Wheel Realm, with Yun Mo's strength, no one would believe him if he said he lost.
However, before they could react, a mysterious light began to wrap around their bodies and teleport outside the altar.
Outside the ancient tomb altar.
Everyone stared at the black altar with burning eyes, including Wu Xuan and the others in Liucheng.
After all, the final winner is about to be chosen, and whoever gets the heaven-level skills will definitely attract the attention of everyone present.
"what happened?"
The fifth floor of the corpse mountain was suddenly enveloped by an unpredictable force.
While the warriors from all directions were in shock and confusion, four rays of light flashed in succession and soared into the sky from the altar.
"It's Song Qingshan, Chen Jiu, Holy Son Mo Yun and the man in black!"
The dim light disappeared, and four figures stood in the center of the square.
Seeing that figure's face, everyone in the square instantly became excited, and the atmosphere reached an extremely heated level.
Under the spotlight.
A cold, sinister figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.
"It's Su Beichen!"
"What are you going to do? You won't be dissatisfied because you were eliminated early, right?"
Seeing the sudden appearance of Su Beichen, the warriors from all sides had an ominous premonition in their hearts.
"Among the four of you, who has obtained the Legend of the Heavenly Corpse Scripture?"
Ignoring the shouts of the warriors below, Su Beichen's tone was cold and questioning.
Yun Mo's eyes flashed and his face turned cold.
"I'm not the one who got the Heavenly Corpse Scripture, so I'll leave first!" Song Qingshan smiled softly, naturally understanding what the person in front of him was doing.
But before Song Qingshan left, he looked at Chen Jiu with fear in his eyes.
Taking a step forward, a cold light flashed between his brows, Yun Mo said in an indifferent tone: "I am the one who got the Heavenly Corpse Scripture, how do you treat me?"
"Haha, I don't mean anything else. I just want you to pass on the Heavenly Corpse Sutra and let me have a look at it!"
Su Beichen smiled ferociously. The previous failure was indeed very annoying to him.
In his opinion, he was just a bit unlucky. If his luck was normal, this Heavenly Corpse Sutra would belong to him.
This scene made Wu Xuan and others on the side stunned. Is this Su Beichen really shameless?
Two figures came over and landed next to Yun Mo.
It was Qin Bei and Liucheng. The three of them looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.
"Su Beichen, since you lose, you must have the consciousness of a loser. Now it seems that even among the four major royal families, there are despicable people like you!"
Yun Mo's tone was stiff and there was no fear in his eyes.
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on the field instantly became tense!