Guo Lin stood up slowly, his eyes became solemn and mixed with a trace of determination.
"Little friend Yun, in three days, I will go to Qingyun City in person to find out what's going on!"
As the words fell, Yun Mo's eyes flashed with surprise. He opened his eyes slightly and stared at them, saying: "Prefect, as far as I know, the Xuanyin Sect has five guardians, and their strength cannot be underestimated."
"If you go alone, you may be in danger!"
Hearing this, Guo Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and pulled out a smile: "Xuanyin Sect's current situation is not very good. It is estimated that the five guardians will not be able to spare the time to pay attention to me."
"Why is this?" Yun Mo was stunned.
"You don't know something, little friend! After the corpse tomb ended that day, earth-shattering news came out of it."
Guo Lin paused for a moment, took a sip of tea, and continued: "The heaven-level skills that countless prodigies competed for finally fell into the hands of a man named Mo Yun."
"According to rumors, Mo Yun is one of the ten holy sons of the Xuanyin Sect. Now that the news has spread, I don't know how many powerful people have gone to Qingyun City, secretly watching the activities of the Xuanyin Sect."
Guo Lin sneered, "Now Xuanyin Sect has fallen into a situation where it has no time to take care of itself. If Mo Yun is really the saint son of Xuanyin Sect, it is still difficult to say whether Xuanyin Sect's strength can defend the heaven-level skills in the end."
After saying these words, Yun Mo's heart was filled with waves.
Yun Mo had never thought that a heaven-level skill could cause such a big commotion.
In other words, Qingyun City is now being stared at by countless pairs of eyes. If there is any disturbance, it will probably cause huge waves.
"It's getting late, little friend. Let's go down and rest. If there is anything else, we can discuss it tomorrow."
After looking at the sky, Guo Lin put down the tea cup in his hand and spoke slowly.
Yun Mo stood up, nodded, left the main hall, and returned to a room under the leadership of his attendants.
After entering the room, an hour passed, the moonlight was bright and soft, the stars in the sky were shining, but Yun Mo was not sleepy at all.
Since he promised Madam Spider to get the heaven-level skills, it would be okay if he didn't get it, but after getting it, Yun Mo would definitely not break his promise.
But according to Guo Lin, Qingyun City has now reached a stalemate. Countless pairs of eyes are staring at Qingyun City, so it will be difficult for him to enter Qingyun City again.
"I wonder where Zhao Qingshan has gone now?"
Yun Mo learned from Chen Jiu that Zhao Qingshan was safe and sound, but had no whereabouts. As for Chen She, it was estimated that he had returned to Qingyun City.
"Boy, where is this?" Luo Lao's questioning voice came from the sea of souls.
"Tianhe County." Yun Mo's eyes flashed and he said quietly.
After receiving the answer, Luo Lao closed his eyes again and stopped making any sound.
The corner of Yun Mo's mouth twitched, and his eyes darkened slightly, "Luo Lao, I wonder if you have seen the innate sword fetus?"
As soon as these words came out, the calm Lao Lao's eyes suddenly widened and his voice trembled: "Boy, are you saying that the innate sword fetus can evolve into an innate sword body?"
"Exactly." A smile appeared on Yun Mo's lips.
"It's incredible, it's incredible, your boy is still carrying an innate sword fetus?" Luo Lao looked excited, then he lowered his eyes slightly.
He pondered for a moment: "No, if it is an innate sword embryo, it must be refined before it takes shape, otherwise your life may be in danger."
"Exactly, but it's not me who has the innate sword fetus, but my disciple." Yun Mo's eyes darkened, and he shook his head in denial.
apprentice?
There was a hint of weirdness on Luo Lao's face. Now he is not even seventeen, but he can still be a master?
After a second thought, Luo Lao said: "Your boy has psychic sword intent, so it should be no problem to use the sword intent to help him refine it."
"But...it's hard to say whether your cheap apprentice can withstand the tyranny of the sword."
Obviously, Luo Lao has lived for hundreds of years, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the spiritual sea realm. His vision and knowledge are naturally different from others.
"This is what I'm worried about, but if Luo Lao is willing to help, the matter can be easily solved."
Yun Mo raised his lips and smiled slightly, with a somewhat calm tone in his tone.
"Luolao, your current strength must not have reached its peak, right?"
"Huh? Your guess is right." Although Luo Lao had doubts in his heart, he did not deny it.
After being suppressed by Qing Lingzhu, his cultivation level has been damaged, and now he can only reach the middle stage of Linghai realm.
moment.
A jet-black light group exuding a cold aura emerged from mid-air.
Feeling this aura, Luo Laodun couldn't calm down anymore and said urgently: "Boy, if you don't have any use for this black light ball, why don't you give it to me."
"Ahem, innate sword fetus..." Yun Mo rolled his eyes, pretending to be serious.
"Promise, I agree." Looking at the black light floating in the void, Luo Lao's eyes were full of fire, and he immediately flashed out from the sea of souls.
The corners of Yun Mo's mouth curved slightly, and with a wave of his right hand, the black light group instantly untied its restraints and tried to escape.
"Want to run?" Luo Lao looked disdainful, and as if he teleported, he was instantly enveloped in a black ball of light.
"With such a strong power, if you absorb it, you won't be able to return to your peak, but you will definitely be able to take a step forward."
Luo Lao was overjoyed and had a good impression of Yun Qingshang in his heart.
Seeing Luo Lao practicing with his eyes closed, Yun Mo's expression remained unchanged. The black light mass was the source of the evil spirit in the Corpse Burial Valley.
The evil spirit contained in it may be difficult for others to absorb, but for the aging soul body, there is no such obstacle.
A real tonic.
As time went by, Yun Mo sat cross-legged and began to breathe and practice. For him, the first thing was to break through the Half-Step Spiritual Wheel Realm.
With the blood-coated dragon ginseng given by Yue Mu'er, he could soon break through the spirit wheel realm. With this, he could truly count as having the power to protect himself.
In the Beitian Dynasty, it was already considered a good thing for someone to reach the Spiritual Wheel Realm. You should know that even some powerful sects and Taoist sects only had leaders who were only at the Spiritual Wheel Realm.
A night of silence.
On the second day, as a majestic momentum suddenly rose in the room, Yun Mo, who was meditating cross-legged, couldn't help but open his eyes.
now.
The source of evil in front of Luo Lao has long been looming and dim.
This is a phenomenon in which the source of Yin evil has been completely refined.
The momentum is like a storm, extremely powerful.
After half a moment, the momentum began to subside, and Luo Lao opened his eyes with joy on his face, "Boy, this evil source is really a rare treasure."
This practice has directly brought him back to the peak of the late spiritual sea realm, and he is only one step away from reaching the peak of the spiritual sea realm.
Yun Mo's expression remained unchanged, but there was still a hint of joy in his eyes. Luo Lao's improvement in cultivation did not bring any harm to him.
then.
Luo Lao returned to Yun Mo's soul sea. After washing himself and changing his clothes, Yun Mo walked to the martial arts field.
Still the same as before, many Guo Mansion disciples had already gathered at the martial arts arena early in the morning.
All the young people had perseverance on their faces, sweating freely under the reflection of the morning light.
He glanced around, and in a corner, a familiar face came into his sight.
I saw that figure holding a wooden sword in the open space, dancing with the sword, the sound of the sword piercing the air, with a bit of fierceness.
His movements are smooth and smooth.
This scene undoubtedly made all the young men on the martial arts field look stunned, with surprise and horror in their eyes.
What you need to know is that this sword-wielding young man knew nothing about swordsmanship two months ago, but two months later, he was able to perform such smooth swordsmanship.
This kind of swordsmanship talent is daunting to them.
However, at this moment, a somewhat angry voice sounded.
"Guo Yuan, who allowed you to practice swordsmanship!"
Heavy footsteps fell, and a middle-aged man wearing a green shirt and a rough face walked into the sight of the disciples.
It’s Ninghai!
The chief martial artist in the Guo Mansion.
Seeing the visitor, Guo Yuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, stood up with his sword put away, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that the Guo Mansion does not prevent us from practicing sword practice."
"I am your martial artist. I didn't say anything. This is a violation of the rules. Go down and receive the punishment!"
A ruthless look flashed in Ning Hai's eyes, and he shouted sternly.
Although there was unwillingness in his eyes, Guo Yuan hesitated for a moment before turning around and leaving.
"Wait!"
Yun Mo stepped forward and came to Guo Yuan.
"Master!" After seeing Yun Mo's figure, Guo Yuan, who had always been strong and independent, had red eyes.
Patting Guo Yuan's shoulder, Yun Mo nodded.
"Who did I think it was? It turns out to be you!" Ning Hai narrowed his eyes when he saw the person coming, with a sinister smile on his face.
Standing in front of Guo Yuan, Yun Mo tugged at the corners of his lips and said with a cold look in his eyes: "You are such an old dog, you are nothing. I spared you last time, but this time I will clean up your cancer for the county governor!"
The words were sonorous, like thunder exploding in everyone's ears.