Chapter 109: 'Pressing' step by step! The soul-crying beast!
"you..."
Before the old man could even finish a sentence, he fell to his knees and lay dead on the spot.
Under the burning flames of the Netherworld Sword, his entire body turned into a pool of blood.
The two women behind him covered their mouths and exclaimed.
"How did you find out that Master delivered the message to Qingyang Gate?"
Yuan Yao covered her mouth, looked at Lin Mo, and couldn't help but ask.
Lin Mo smiled slightly and slowly looked into the air.
"call out!"
A green figure suddenly descended from the sky above the formation.
Younu controlled the green sword and landed steadily in front of Lin Mo.
"How can a master who can't even protect his disciples be such a good thing!"
Lin Mo chuckled and said calmly: "So I have been careful and asked my puppet to wait above!"
"Sure enough, I found him secretly passing news to Qingyang Gate!"
Yanli breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Fortunately, I was discovered by you. If the people from Qingyang Sect came, it would be terrible."
Listening to Yanli's words, Lin Mo shook his head slightly and said, "I didn't intercept the message!"
"What?"
Upon hearing this, Yanli's eyes widened with disbelief.
Yuan Yao condensed for a moment, looked deeply at Lin Mo, and whispered: "Do you want the two alchemy monks from Qingyang Sect to come here and catch them all?"
"Isn't this too dangerous?"
Yuan Yao was very worried about Lin Mo and whispered: "After all, although one Danjie monk has died, there are still two Danjie elders in Qingyang Sect!"
"One of them is a monk in the middle stage of pill formation!"
Feeling Yuan Yao's concern for him, Lin Mo smiled slightly, patted Yuan Yao's hair, and laughed softly:
"You don't have to worry. Since I dare to let the news get out, I'm naturally not afraid of these two pill-forming monks!"
Seeing that Lin Mo was so confident, Yuan Yao had no choice but to nod, not knowing what to say.
"call out!"
With a flick of her wrist, the old woman held the storage bag in her bloody hand.
He took out a jade-like token from it.
As the spiritual power in the body pours into the token.
Lin Mo felt as if his whole body was being pulled.
A jade-like beam of light instantly emerged from the glazed tower in front.
Seeing this, Lin Mo immediately grabbed the two girls with both hands.
After a moment of trance.
The three of them have already appeared in the Glazed Pagoda.
After all, the two girls are disciples of this sect, and they must know the secrets of the sect much better than Lin Mo.
Lin Mo looked around.
I found myself on the first floor of the Glazed Tower.
Looking up, there are two more floors above.
"So many spiritual stones!"
Yanli exclaimed, staring in front of her.
I saw piles of crystal clear spiritual stones piled up on the first floor of the Glazed Tower.
"They are all low-level spiritual stones!"
Lin Mo took a rough look and saw that there were tens of thousands.
This net worth is normal, after all, it belongs to a sect.
Tens of thousands of spirit stones are still quite normal.
"Young maiden!"
As Lin Mo let out a soft cry, the Acacia puppet Younu instantly flew out of the storage bag on his waist.
"Put away all the spiritual stones here!"
Lin Mo pointed at the spirit stone in front of him, his heart moved slightly, and he said secretly: "If we can find Biling Island, there will be no shortage of spirit stones!"
It was there that Han Li won a top-quality wood spirit stone.
And since one top-quality wood spirit stone can be collected, it is very likely that there will be a second and third one.
But then I thought about it.
Although the best wood spirit stone has not been excavated yet.
But what's on Biyou Island must be a high-grade spiritual stone vein.
Presumably, there must be monks from the Chaos Star Alliance who are in the Dan formation or even Nascent Soul stage.
Based on my cultivation level in the Dan Formation stage, it is still too dangerous to go there.
"It will be safe to go there after you break through the Nascent Soul!"
Lin Mo shook his head slightly, turned around and walked towards the second floor.
The second floor is a row of gold and jade bookshelves, with books and jade slips placed on them.
It records various techniques of the sect.
After a rough scan, there are quite a few of these exercises, but they are all relatively common ones.
In terms of the level of martial arts alone, they are simply not comparable to those of the Hidden Moon Sect.
But this is normal. The most powerful people in the sect are only the monks in the pill formation stage.
How can it be compared with the Hidden Moon Sect, which has several Yuanying monks?
Lin Mo shook his head slightly and turned his head to look at the third floor.
"Lin Mo, these skills?"
Yuan Yao was slightly stunned, watching Lin Mo sneer at the extremely cherished skills of these sect seniors, and couldn't help but ask: "Don't you want it?"
"You pick first!"
"I'll take the rest to Kuixing Island and sell it!"
Lin Mo shook his head slightly and walked towards the third floor.
When the two girls Yanli and Yuanyao saw this, they both smiled.
For Lin Mo, the technique may not be worth mentioning, but for the two girls, it is very precious.
the third floor.
It is the treasure house of the entire sect.
The first objects to enter are two magic weapons.
A purple flying sword and a black-yellow brick.
"Low-level magic weapon!"
Lin Mo shook his head slightly and put the two magic weapons into his storage bag.
Then he walked towards the depths.
A light yellow earth platform attracted Lin Mo's attention.
A thick black-yellow wood that is as thick as a person stands here.
Wisps of deep yellow light twined around the thick wood.
Extremely miraculous.
"Something weird!"
Looking at Xuan Mu in front of him, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
But he was a little curious about the spiritual tree in front of him.
"Could this be the Xuanhuang Lingmu!"
At this time, Yanli's exclamation came from behind: "I heard the masters and uncles in the sect talk about it, this is the treasure of our sect!"
"The treasure of the establishment?"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't expect that this piece of black and yellow spirit wood would be the foundation of the sect.
"What's special?"
Lin Mo turned around and looked at Yanli.
"There is a black and yellow energy in its spiritual wood!"
"It is the best forging material for defensive magic weapons!"
Yanli Yingying smiled and said: "It is rumored that as long as you add a little black and yellow spirit wood to the magic weapon, you can make the magic weapon as heavy as a stone and extremely hard!"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at the black and yellow spirit wood in front of him.
Sure enough, there were many cracks on the top.
Apparently they were all poached to make magic weapons.
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Lin Mo touched his chin, with a smile on his lips: "Very good, very good!"
Thinking of this, Younu flew in front of her.
Holding the green sword in hand, he began to dig.
Such a precious spiritual tree must be uprooted.
Other than that, there isn't anything valuable on the third floor.
They all write about talismans and magic weapons.
"At that time, you can consider opening a store in Luan Xinghai!"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, it was really cool to kill people and get goods.
But it’s troublesome to have too many groceries piled up on your hands without getting rid of them.
After a moment of silence.
Lin Mo couldn't help but think of Xu Shuangshuang who sold him the dead wood.
Maybe we can cooperate with him.
After all, I am an outsider. If I have Xu Shuangshuang's help, it would be much safer to sell magic weapon materials.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
As several sounds of breaking through the air were heard, exquisite storage bags were placed in front of him one by one.
These are the storage bags of the monks in the alchemy stage who have been killed one after another in the past few days.
As for Feng Sanniang’s storage bags for the fake alchemy and foundation-building periods.
Lin Modu scanned them one by one with his spiritual consciousness.
They are all things that are not helpful to me. Only these storage bags during the elixir formation period are the most attractive.
Seeing this scene in front of them, the two girls Yuan Yao and Yanli looked at each other and backed away very wisely.
Although the three of them have already had very negative contact, their time together is still short after all.
Especially after knowing that Lin Mo was a monk in the Dan Formation stage.
The two of them were even more cautious towards Lin Mo.
After all, the second daughter had seen an old monster in the pill-forming stage who casually beat his concubine to death.
Looking at the two girls leaving, Lin Mo smiled slightly: "These two little ladies!"
"I'll take care of you later!"
…
Looking at the colorful storage bags on the ground, Lin Mo was in a wonderful mood.
“Every time I open the storage bag, it’s like opening a blind box!”
Lin Mo smiled slightly and then took the ancient elder's storage bag.
With the influx of spiritual consciousness, the first thing to be discovered were seventy or eighty mid-level spiritual stones.
Lin Mo likes monks like this who carry all their wealth with them.
Compared with materials that need to be sold, spiritual stones are obviously more convenient.
After his attention was diverted from the mid-level spiritual stones, his attention was quickly attracted by a few more treasures.
The magic weapon Hunyuan Bowl, a yellow jade bottle about an inch tall, two talismans shining in blue and gold, a book on exercises and a ball shining in blue light.
Others are just miscellaneous worthless things.
Books are nothing special.
It is an earth-based exercise called "Tu Li Jue".
It was of no use to Lin Mo. As for the two blue-gold talismans, they were two talisman treasures.
Lin Mo shook his head slightly, and then took out the blue ball.
"Level 5 monster inner elixir!"
The moment he took out the inner elixir, Lin Mo immediately recognized it.
After all, hundreds of monsters have been slaughtered in the past 20 years.
Naturally, he knows the inner elixir of monsters much better than others.
As for the last small bottle, it contains dust-reducing pills.
"Crack!"
When I opened the bottle, a strong medicinal fragrance hit my nostrils, and I had four thumb-sized yellow dust-falling pills in my hand.
There should have been five Dust Falling Pills, but one of them Lin Mo threw to Han Li.
"This is a good thing!"
Lin Mo raised the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly.
The most valuable among them is undoubtedly the magic weapon Hunyuan Bowl.
"Elder Miao, I wonder what surprise you can give me!"
Lin Mo raised his lips slightly and opened Elder Miao's storage bag.
After a familiar journey, wisps of spiritual consciousness poured into Elder Miao's storage bag again.
Like the ancient elder, there are sixty or seventy intermediate spirit stones.
It has to be said that they are good friends who have lived together for such a long time, and even their storage bag habits are so similar.
In addition, there are a pair of ancient treasures, a pair of long swords, three talismans that shine with a faint light, and a light black sea animal skin.
"call out!"
With a flick of his wrist, the pitch black light black sea animal skin was already in his hand.
"Water Gang Divine Thunder!"
The four big characters "Ming Guang Huang" are engraved on the sea animal skin.
Lin Mo scanned the sea animal skin carefully, his eyes narrowed, and he whispered: "It's actually a technique for practicing the Water Gang Divine Thunder!"
The cultivation of Shuigang Divine Thunder is very difficult, if you practice it according to normal methods.
There is no one who cannot get started after decades.
But above this animal skin, there is another way.
Hunt down the inner elixir of the monster beast that masters the Shuigang Divine Thunder.
Using the power of the Shuigang Divine Thunder contained in the inner elixir as an introduction, you can easily master the Shuigang Divine Thunder.
"What a genius!"
Looking at the introduction on the sea animal skin in front of him, Lin Mo's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but smile: "If this is the case, it is not the Sixth Company that wants to hunt the infant carp beast at all!"
"But Elder Miao wants the baby carp beast himself!"
But now all this was given to Lin Mo for free.
A faint blue infant carp beast inner elixir is already in his hand.
Then Lin Mo looked at Wu Chou.
As the young master of Jiyin Island, his wealth is certainly not comparable to that of the two Miaogu elders.
A jet black storage bag was quickly held in Lin Mo's hand.
"One high-level spiritual stone, hundreds of intermediate spiritual stones!"
Lin Mo raised his lips slightly and instantly put more than a hundred spiritual stones into his storage bag, and then turned his attention to other treasures.
A jet black jade slip, a black tiger bone long knife, a dark blue trident-shaped magic weapon, three demon pills, and several porcelain bottles exuding jet black aura.
The rest are a lot of intermediate talismans and three or five talismans.
For monks in the foundation building stage, it may be an extremely precious treasure.
But for Lin Mo, it was of very little use.
He took out the jade slip first, and his spiritual consciousness poured into it.
"Xuanyin Sutra!"
It contains exactly the cultivation method of Xuanyin Sutra.
The Xuanyin Sutra obtained from Emperor Yue was only a fragment, but now we have obtained a relatively complete Xuanyin Sutra here.
It was an unexpected surprise.
However, although Xuanyin Sutra is good, Lin Mo is not prepared to practice it.
He shook his head and looked at the two magic weapons.
They were the two magic weapons that I was fighting with at that time.
However, they were all injured by the Netherworld Sword Flame. The spiritual light on them was dim and the damage was considerable.
Of the remaining three demon pills, two are fifth-level demon pills, and the other, a fist-sized demon pill, is a sixth-level demon pill.
"What's in these porcelain bottles?"
Lin Mo waved his right hand and saw several porcelain bottles falling in front of him.
As soon as Fang appeared, a biting chill began to emit from the porcelain bottle.
The surrounding ground was completely condensed in an instant.
"Crack!"
Lin Mo opened the porcelain bottle directly, and there were black pills inside, and a strong breath of ice hit his nostrils.
"What a powerful ice energy!"
Lin Mo's face showed joy, his mouth opened slightly, and the Yin Yang Liang Yi bottle flew out of his mouth instantly.
Each blue-black elixir turned into a phantom and was instantly absorbed into the bottle of Yin and Yang.
For just a moment, the light inside the Yin and Yang Liangyi bottle shone brightly.
The pitch-black elixirs were melted by the Yin-Yang Liangyi bottle.
Lin Mo took the Yin and Yang Liangyi bottle into his body and sat cross-legged.
It takes just one stick of incense.
Four blue Nether Sword Flames have condensed and taken shape.
And there was still nearly half of the coldness in the Yin and Yang Liangyi bottle.
"Perhaps, we can directly break through the late stage of pill formation?"
Lin Mo's eyes flickered, and a bold idea came to his mind.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo moved quickly and immediately looked through the Qingyang Gate and the old woman's storage bag.
After a rough scan with his spiritual consciousness, there were only two magic weapons that were pretty good, and the rest were some mid-level spiritual stones.
With a wave of his hand, he directly put the storage bag on the ground into his arms.
Lin Mo sat cross-legged, feeling the surging Lin Mo inside his body.
I plan to take this opportunity to practice hard and see if I can make a breakthrough.
At the same time, Lin Mo's mouth opened slightly.
The second Nascent Soul flew out of the mouth instantly.
It turned into a green shadow and fell directly on Younu on the first floor.
A glimmer of green light flashed in Younu's eyes, and then she swayed.
Flying directly above the Glazed Pagoda.
One after another, crystal clear flags flew out of his hands.
It instantly fell around the Glazed Pagoda.
"Buzz buzz!"
As a buzzing sound rang out, a transparent protective light curtain instantly emerged from the formation flag.
In an instant, the entire Glazed Pagoda was completely enveloped.
Lin Mo was very cautious.
While practicing in seclusion, naturally no one can disturb him, so he controls the second Nascent Soul and the inverted Five Elements Formation.
Avoid being disturbed by others.
The two girls, Yuan Yao and Yanli, who were flipping through the books, looked at the scene in front of them and couldn't help but raise their eyebrows slightly.
The two girls were not fools. Seeing Lin Mo cross-legged, they must have made a breakthrough.
The two girls stayed on the second floor obediently, just reading books without disturbing them in the slightest.
And at the same time.
In a dark canyon inside Qingyang Gate.
It is filled with gloomy energy.
A middle-aged monk came to the canyon and knelt directly on the ground.
"Ancestor, Xiu'er was killed!"
He was holding a vermilion jade slip in his hand, and his face was full of grief and anger, looking extremely painful.
"Boom!"
Along with the sound of whimpering, gusts of dark wind instantly blew up in the canyon.
The whimpering sounds of ghosts kept coming from the canyon.
A pitch-black monstrous curtain covered the sky and the sun.
In a moment, an old man wearing jet black robes landed in front of the middle-aged man.
The old man's face was shriveled and his eye sockets were sunken, showing that he was obviously very old.
There is a white scorpion branded between the eyebrows, which is vivid and strange.
This person is none other than Master Qingyang, who has been in seclusion for ten years.
As long as a hundred years pass, after absorbing the Qingyang Sect's inheritance, one can break through to the Nascent Soul.
More than a hundred years after the original plot, Master Qingyang reappeared in the Nascent Soul stage.
He slowly extended his right hand.
The red jade slip in the man's hand was already in his hand.
Listening to the voice coming from the jade slip, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly and he whispered: "Is Xiu'er's life tablet broken?"
"yes!"
The middle-aged man's eyes were slightly red and he said in a deep voice.
Xiu'er is an only son, although she is usually a bit unruly.
It was nothing more than killing some cheap slaves.
He never expected that he would be killed. This is something that the headmaster of Qingyang Sect cannot imagine.
"I understand!"
The old man snorted coldly, and under his black shirt, globs of eerie ghostly mist instantly emerged.
The ghost mist instantly lifted the old man up.
"How dare you kill me, the young master of Qingyang Clan!"
"I will make him pay with blood!"
…
Half a day later.
Outside the Yunxiao Sect, where the sun was shining brightly, clouds suddenly began to gather.
An extremely huge jet-black animal bone ship was suspended outside the Yunxiao Sect.
The strange change instantly startled the disciples in Yunxiao Sect.
"Why did such a sudden change occur?"
"Why has the situation changed?"
…
All the disciples stared at the changes in the sky, their eyes widened with disbelief.
Obviously he didn't expect it to happen in the blink of an eye.
The sky is already gloomy.
There will be such huge changes.
"There is no mountain defense formation?"
Looking at Yunxiao Sect in front, the headmaster of Qingyang Sect frowned slightly, but soon his brows relaxed and he sneered:
"But what if there is a mountain guarding formation?"
"Is it possible that we can still stop the ancestor?"
The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable.
This time, Qingyang Sect dispatched two monks in the Danjie stage, including an ancestor who was in the middle stage of Danjie.
There are also eighteen "elders" in the later stages of foundation building.
You can cast the Eighteen-song Soul Seizing Formation, but the monks in the Dan Formation Stage will fall into it.
There is absolutely no chance of survival.
"A mere monk in the early stage of forming pills actually dares to kill my Xiu'er!!!"
The head of the Qingyang Sect's eyes were full of murderous intent, staring closely at the Yunxiao Sect in front of him.
"Boom!"
The huge animal bone boat sailed directly into the sect.
Without the obstruction of the formation, the animal bone boat easily entered the sect.
The head of the Qingyang Sect was stepping on the animal bone boat, and his eyes were scanning below.
His consciousness surged, obviously he wanted to find the murderer of his son.
"Crash!"
Biting ice suddenly enveloped the Glazed Pagoda.
Looking from a distance, the entire pagoda is covered with a thick layer of ice.
It's like a pagoda of ice.
Under the biting cold fog, the surrounding weather also changed.
One after another, white and crystal clear snowflakes continued to fall from the mid-air.
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The entire body of the Glazed Pagoda was flashing with light, and surging ice energy continued to pour out of it.
Seeing the scene in front of him, the headmaster of Qingyang Sect narrowed his eyes, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.
"Set up the formation!"
"I want the entire Yunxiao Sect to be buried with my Xiu'er!"
As the headmaster of Qingyang Sect finished speaking.
An "elder" whose cultivation reached the late stage of foundation building flew out of the huge beast bone spaceship.
It turned into jet black shadows and flew out in the direction of the Glazed Pagoda in an instant.
Eighteen Qingyang Sect foundation-building monks landed around the Glazed Pagoda one by one.
Each person took out a white bone and black flag.
It was pitch black and gloomy.
Wisps of turbulent ghost mist kept pouring out from the White Bone Flag.
Thick black fog covered the sky and blocked the sun.
In an instant, the entire glazed pagoda was completely enveloped.
"Ancestor!"
After finishing all this, the headmaster of Qingyang Sect quickly turned around and raised his hands towards the cabin behind him.
The words just fell.
Two shadows flew out of the cabin instantly.
The leader was the shriveled and thin ancestor of the Qingyang Clan with a bone mark on his forehead.
Next to him was a young woman with a graceful figure and the waist of a willow tree.
Wearing extremely cool clothes, he is vaguely visible.
It seems like I can see some tight spots clearly, but I can't seem to see them clearly.
Such a scene made everyone more and more curious.
"Hehehe!"
The girl covered her mouth and laughed, letting out a ringing laugh.
"I don't know if the blood of the pill-forming monk here is delicious!"
While speaking, the girl licked her scarlet tongue, which looked very seductive.
The ancestor of the Qingyang Clan snorted coldly: "If you want to drink it, I will leave it to you to deal with it after I kill it!"
"Then I would like to thank you husband!"
The girl's little cherry mouth opened slightly and she couldn't stop laughing.
Inside the Glazed Pagoda.
Yuan Yao and Yanli looked at the huge animal bone ship outside through the jade window.
He couldn't help but turn around and look at Lin Mo, who was sitting cross-legged on the third floor.
He seemed to sense the anxiety of the two women.
The Acacia puppet in mid-air raised the corners of its mouth slightly and said with a faint smile: "Breakthrough!"
The words just fell.
The biting frost dissipated instantly.
The ice that had condensed on the ground dissipated instantly, as if it had never appeared.
"call!"
Lin Mo opened his mouth slightly, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "After waiting for so long, it's finally here!"
Since my cultivation has been in the middle stage of pill formation for a long time, this breakthrough was extremely smooth.
There were almost no obstacles, and it was easy to break through to the late stage of pill formation.
Feeling the spiritual power in his dantian, Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a faint smile: "You can come and test your strength!"
[Host: Lin Mo]
[Strength: Late stage of pill formation]
[Physique: Dragon Roar Body]
[Spiritual Root: Ice Spiritual Root]
[Kung Fu method: Ten Thousand Swords Spirit Channeling Technique, the fourth level of Mingwang Technique]
[Spells: Ice Thorn Technique, Object Control Technique, Ice Shield Technique, Ice Control Technique, Dayan Jue Third Level, Intermediate Puppet Technique, Intermediate Talisman Technique, Sword Control Technique, Breath Condensation Technique]
[Secret Techniques: The Technique of Drawing Yin and Yang, the Technique of Physical Refining in the Room, the Technique of Complementing Yin and Yang, the Spirit Seal, the Xuan Yue Yin Absorbing Technique, and the Second Nascent Soul]
[Supernatural power: Nine Turns of Reincarnation, Netherworld Sword Flame]
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his body swayed and turned into a shadow.
Appeared above the Glazed Pagoda.
"nice one!"
As soon as he came out of the top of the tower, Lin Mo's eyes were attracted by the bone flying boat of Qingyang Gate.
This huge spaceship is actually a great magic weapon.
There was light flowing on it, and there was obviously a protective formation on it.
"Although it is not as magical as Tianyue Shenzhou!"
"But it's good to use it as a traveling spaceship!"
Since the cultivation level broke through the core formation stage, the effectiveness of the flying top magic weapon Shenfengzhou has been reduced a lot.
After all, the flight of monks in the Danjie stage has already exceeded the speed of the divine wind boat.
In this case, it is very important to change to a better flying magic weapon.
It was just something Lin Mo didn't expect.
This magical spaceship was delivered to my door immediately.
Very good, very good.
Lin Mo looked at the ancestor of Qingyang Clan in mid-air, his eyes even more benign.
"Later stage of pill formation!!!"
The moment he saw Lin Mo appear, the Qingyang Sect ancestor's complexion instantly turned pale.
His eyes were fixed on Lin Mo, his eyes full of panic.
"That bastard actually offended a monk in the late stage of pill formation!!!"
The headmaster of the Qingyang Sect on the spaceship couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw the ancestors in the sect eating and making no move.
A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
"call out!"
As a sharp sound broke through the air, a jet black flying sword instantly flew out of the storage bag.
He fell firmly at the feet of the headmaster of Qingyang Sect.
It turned into a phantom and flew in front of the ancestor.
Arched:
"Ancestor, kill this man quickly and avenge my son!"
"Snapped!"
The ancestor of the Qingyang Clan slapped the headmaster hard on the face.
This slap did not hold back, and the powerful force directly lifted it dozens of meters away.
Then he turned to Lin Modui and said with a smile: "It's all the disciples in the sect who are ignorant of Mount Tai and have offended fellow Taoists!"
Which of the monks who can cultivate to the elixir-forming stage is a fuel-efficient lamp?
Although we have two pill-forming monks on our side, we also have a formation that is comparable to the pill-forming monks.
But he didn't dare to take risks at all.
After all, if he really fought hard, he would never be sure to keep Lin Mo here.
If it cannot be killed here, let it escape from here.
Then you will never have a stable life.
Qingyang Gate will also cease to exist.
Although Xiu'er likes that child very much, compared with the entire Qingyang Sect.
Still incomparable.
It's a pity that the ancestor of Qingyang Clan wanted to withdraw, so how could Lin Mo let such a big piece of fat slip away from his mouth?
"What? Is it too late to leave now?"
Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and a blue ghost sword flame flew out of his mouth instantly.
The Netherworld Sword Flame was extremely cold, and as soon as Fang appeared, the surrounding air condensed into ice crystals.
Not only did it fall from mid-air.
When the eighteen Qingyang Sect disciples outside the Glazed Pagoda saw this, they quickly raised their heads and looked at their ancestor in mid-air.
The ancestor had a sullen face and said in a low voice: "Fellow Taoist, are you really going to fight to the death for two little bitches?"
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"They are my women, and you are talking like this!"
"I don't like it very much!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Netherworld Sword Flame flew out in front of him instantly.
"call out!"
It fragments very quickly, and wherever it passes, it instantly condenses into a sheet of frost on the ground.
"Do it!!!"
The ancestor's complexion suddenly changed and he shouted loudly: "Eighteen Songs of Soul Seizing Formation!"
As the ancestor finished speaking, the entire formation was filled with gloomy energy.
Hateful-looking ghosts suddenly flew out of the ghost flags in front of the eighteen foundation-building monks.
The cultivation level of every ghost is in the foundation building stage.
In an instant, the entire formation was filled with gloomy energy.
"call out!"
The beautiful girl behind him turned into a green shadow and appeared in front of Lin Mo.
His mouth was slightly open, and a Hundred Ghost Flag was already floating in front of him.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
As whimpering sounds sounded, Li Hao, who had transformed into the Ghost King, appeared in front of him.
His blood-red eyes looked at the ghosts without fear.
He quickly pounced on him.
"It's actually a ghost cultivator!"
Seeing this scene in front of him, the ancestor of Qingyang Clan laughed in mid-air.
I saw his loose robe sleeves raised, and a green light shot out from the sleeves and fell in front of him.
It turned out to be a small and delicate spiritual beast that looked like a monkey.
This little monkey is no more than a foot tall, and its green hair is faintly shining.
The most peculiar thing is that its nose is high and bulging, it is extremely large, accounting for almost more than half of its face, and it looks really weird.
"Crying soul beast?"
The moment he saw the Soul Crying Beast, Lin Mo was not surprised but overjoyed.
"I said I didn't find this little guy at the young master of Qingyang Clan!"
"It turns out it's here with the ancestor of Qingyang Clan!"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The soul-crying beast is not a spiritual beast born by heaven and earth, but a strange creature between a spiritual beast and a demon soul that was refined by the Qingyang Gate.
It is a natural soul-sucking ghost. No matter how powerful the demons and ghosts are, once they encounter this beast, they will be taken into its belly as long as it sucks it gently with its nose.
In less than a moment or three, it will be refined into nothingness.
"My Nine Nether Soul Banner Ghost King has finally appeared!"
A smile flashed in Lin Mo's eyes, after he obtained the method of forging the Nine Nether Soul Flag magic weapon.
I've been planning on that soul-crying beast for a long time.
"Is this ghost cultivator out of his mind?"
Looking at Lin Mo with a smile on his face, the ancestor of Qingyang Clan frowned slightly, obviously not understanding why Lin Mo smiled so sinisterly.
"Crying soul beast, suck that ghost king for me!"
The ancestor of Qingyang Clan laughed ferociously and shouted towards the soul-crying beast beside him.
Listening to the words of the ancestor, the big nose of the soul-crying beast swayed slightly.
A strong suction force surged from the bridge of his nose.
A ball of pitch-black Yin Qi instantly fell on Li Hao.
Even the "Ghost King" Li Hao, whose strength had reached the fake elixir stage, was instantly absorbed into his mouth and nose.
"Quick!"
The moment it swallowed Li Hao, the Soul Crying Beast grew a long mouth and burped directly.
"Sure enough, this soul-crying beast is really good!"
Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth and smiled lightly, very satisfied with the strength of the soul-crying beast.
But at this moment, the ghost in the foundation-building stage had already rushed in front of him.
There was a flash of green in Younu's eyes.
The green sword was instantly enveloped in wisps of green light.
"call out!"
With a sharp sound piercing the air, the green sword instantly penetrated each ghost.
"There are actually helpers in the pill formation stage!!"
The moment You Nu appeared, the Qingyang Clan ancestor's eyes narrowed in mid-air.
"It's going to be tricky now!"
The ancestor of Qingyang Clan took a deep breath, and the graceful woman beside him turned pale.
He stared at the ancestor of Qingyang Clan and asked in a low voice: "Husband, otherwise we..."
Although he hasn't finished speaking yet, the ancestor of Qingyang Sect already knows it well.
"Boom!"
It was accompanied by a harsh roar.
The Netherworld Sword Flame instantly cut through the air.
He instantly landed on the pitch black Eighteen Song Soul Seizing Formation.
"Crash!"
Biting raging cold flames instantly erupted above the formation.
The surging frost clung to the formation.
Looking from a distance, the originally pitch-black Eighteen-Turn Soul Seizing Formation was completely wrapped in frost at this moment.
It became a snow-white ice formation.
With a "click", the Eighteen Song Soul Seizing Array shattered.
A blue shadow instantly flew out of the formation.
Lin Mo, dressed in a white shirt, was surrounded by blue cold light.
He looked at the ancestor of Qingyang Clan indifferently.
Seeing this scene in front of him, the ancestor of the Qingyang Sect felt a thump in his heart.
"withdraw!"
Without any hesitation, the ancestor of Qingyang Clan instantly turned around and fled towards the distance.
I have to say that this Qingyang Sect ancestor is really decisive.
Knowing that he had no chance of winning, he immediately ran away.
The cultivation level in the later stage of pill formation, and the weird ice method.
It's simply not something you can handle on your own.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Two biting netherworld sword flames flew out of his mouth instantly.
The Crying Soul Beast himself is bound to win.
As for the graceful girl in the pill formation stage, she saw that Lin Mo ignored her.
Not only did he show joy on his face, he turned around and flew away in the opposite direction.
At the same time, the Second Nascent Soul controlled the Acacia puppet to slowly fly out from under the Glazed Tower.
As for the eighteen foundation-building monks, they had already died under the Green Brilliant Sword.
"You alone want to stop me?"
The graceful girl looked at the Acacia puppet coldly and sneered.
If we talk about Lin Mo in the late stage of pill formation, he is definitely no match.
But facing this girl who was in the early stages of forming a pill, the girl still had full confidence.
at the same time.
Lin Mo has already caught up with the ancestor of Qingyang Clan.
Those two Netherworld sword flames were like life-threatening hooks.
Follow closely behind the ancestor of Qingyang Clan.
Each Netherworld Sword Flame has its owner comparable to a full-strength strike in the later stages of pill formation.
The ancestor of Qingyang Clan didn't dare to stop at all.
"Enough range!"
At this moment, a faint voice sounded.
"Crack!"
Wisps of cracks instantly appeared on the Netherworld Sword Flame.
The raging cold flames instantly burst out from the Netherworld Sword Flame.
The biting frost completely enveloped it.
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He only had time to scream before he turned into an ice sculpture.
"Crash!"
The ice flames continued to burn and instantly turned into wisps of blood, scattering to the ground.
"Spirit beast bag!"
Lin Mo's eyes narrowed and he immediately grabbed the spirit beast bag in his hand.
And as spiritual consciousness poured into it.
A soul-crying beast is already suspended above it.
The aura exuded by the Soul Crying Beast at this time is only in the foundation building stage, but it has already shown its incomparable strength.
Directly kill Li Hao who is in the false elixir stage.
This kind of strength that crosses the line and kills a dog really makes Lin Mo envious.
"That bone ship is nice!"
Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth and smiled faintly: "It should be mine!"
The kamikaze boat under his feet accelerated and turned into a light blue shadow, speeding away into the distance.
The speed of the divine wind boat was extremely fast, and it quickly arrived in front of the sect.
The Albizia Puppet had already grasped the girl's head and came to Lin Mo holding a storage bag.
Its mouth opened slightly, and a green shadow instantly flew out of the body of the Acacia puppet.
Flying into Lin Mo's Dantian.
Although the woman from Qingyang Clan is not weak in strength, she only has one natal magic weapon in her hand.
He was no match for Lin Mo's Acacia puppet.
It was taken down easily.
Now, only the headmaster of Qingyang Sect is left on the field.
He froze on the spot and murmured in a low voice: "It's over! It's all over!"
The entire Qingyang Sect's family fortune, and all the top monks in the Pill Formation Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage, were all given away by him in one day.
He looked at Lin Mo, who was slowly floating on the ancient ship like a sword fairy in front of him, with a strange light in his eyes.
To say that I regret it is not entirely true.
What's more, I still hate it.
Why should I tolerate my son's wanton behavior and let him offend such a powerful being?
Now, looking at the corpses on the ground, half-kneeling on the ground, he actually had no idea of escaping.
Lin Mo glanced at the headmaster of Qingyang Sect who was half kneeling on the ground, and waved his right hand lightly.
"Crack!"
He directly grasped the Qingyang Sect's headmaster's neck with his right hand and twisted it slightly.
Screw it directly.
Lin Mo waved his right hand and took the storage bag on his waist.
Divine consciousness swept into it.
A crystal clear black token was held in his hand.
"Rakshasa boat!"
Seeing the three big characters appearing on the black token, Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and smiled lightly.
Divine consciousness continued to pour in, and in an instant, the three characters Rakshasa Zhou on the token emitted a dazzling light.
It takes half a cup of tea.
Lin Mo took a deep breath and said calmly: "Finally refined!"
The Rakshasa Boat is an ancient treasure spacecraft inherited from the ancestors of the Qingyang Sect.
Each generation of headmaster will add bricks and tiles to it.
For example, the headmaster of this generation added cloud yarn to the room.
Covering the body, it feels like touching the beautiful skin, and it also has the effect of purifying the skin.
Extremely luxurious.
It fit Lin Mo's thoughts very well.
Of course, the heads of the Qingyang Sect are not all drunkards.
The headmaster of the Qingyang Sect worked hard and carved eighty-one kinds of magic formations on the body of the Rakshasa boat to cover the figure.
Even monks in the Danjie stage may not be able to find traces of the Rakshasa boat if they don't investigate carefully.
Looking at the Rakshasa boat in front of him, Lin Mo waved his right hand.
A blue light and shadow instantly hit the token.
I saw that the Rakshasa boat was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, it is only the size of a palm.
Just like a child's toy.
"Harvest!"
Lin Mo was in a happy mood and stuffed it into the storage bag.