Chapter 114 Zi Ling is willing to give everything! (10,000)
Lin Mo glanced at the girl.
The girl only practiced Qi, but she also practiced charm, making her look lovable with every smile.
Especially when looking at Lin Mo's eyes, they were full of spring water.
If Lin Mo was interested in her, maybe this girl would lie down obediently.
Play together.
However, this girl was not to Lin Mo's liking, so he had no other intentions.
Seeing that Lin Mo was silent for a long time, the girl suddenly panicked and hurriedly prayed: "Senior, if you don't go, it will be really difficult for this junior to do business with you!"
"Junior, please!"
Lin Mo glanced at the girl, nodded slightly, and said calmly: "Lead the way!"
Upon hearing this, the girl's face lit up with joy and she quickly saluted and thanked Lin Mo.
"Thank you, Senior Lin, for the compliment!"
Along with the sound of footsteps, a white figure appeared in front of me.
A woman wearing a veil stepped into the house.
Although his face could not be seen clearly, his skin was as white as snow, his hair was black and shiny, tied up high, and his two bright eyes were as clear as water, looking at Lin Mo without blinking.
"Junior Miaoyinmen Fan Jingmei pays homage to Senior Lin!"
"How can a senior person like me be allowed to leave? I should visit him personally!"
Listening to Fan Jingmei's words, Lin Mo nodded slightly and asked, "I don't know Madam, so if you have any questions, please keep it short!"
Looking at the fast-talking Lin Mo, Fan Jingmei was slightly startled, but immediately said with a chuckle:
"Since Senior Lin is so forthright, the little lady should just tell the truth."
"Senior, have you recently sold a large amount of rare monster materials? Our sect is very interested in these materials and would like to have a good discussion with senior."
Lin Mo took a deep look at Fan Jingmei and said calmly: "There are so many people here talking, do you have a quiet place?"
Lin Mo, who is familiar with the plot, naturally knows that this is most likely a drunkard who is not interested in drinking.
On the surface, they are buying monster materials, but secretly they are looking for "thugs".
Being able to sell so many monster materials with level 5 and 6 strength, the hunting monks are definitely not weak.
This is the reason why he found himself.
Listening to Lin Mo's words, Fan Jingmei's face lit up with joy, she quickly saluted Lin Mo and said delicately:
"Senior, please come with me!"
Looking at Fan Jingmei in front of her, Lin Mo's spiritual power continued to surge.
Green light continued to pour out from the second Yuanying's body.
Dark green light flows within the body.
If anyone else sees this, they will just think that he is a monk in the alchemy stage who is good at wood magic.
As for his cultivation level, Lin Mo did not show the peak strength of pill formation.
Instead, he used the breath gathering technique to reveal the initial strength of the pill formation.
False Infant's strength will inevitably make the Miaoyin Sect fearful of something happening.
"Thank you for the favor, senior. Senior Lin, please come here!"
There was a bit of joy in the woman's eyes, and she hurriedly took a step forward, while the girl followed behind dejectedly.
Although Fan Jingmei was walking at the front, she couldn't help but look back at Lin Mo.
But as soon as he turned his head, his eyes met Lin Mo's.
He couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and he quickly moved towards the girl named Lian'er, then turned around.
But from Lin Mo's perspective, we could see a lot of blush rising on Fan Jingmei's ears.
Lin Mo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
Play hard to get, but you know how to play.
I followed Fan Jingmei for a while and finally stopped in front of a teahouse.
A large tea flag was erected under the attic, which was very conspicuous.
There was no one in the store, except for a middle-aged man sitting at the door, leisurely sipping tea.
Seeing the arrival of Fan Jingmei and Lin Mo, the middle-aged man quickly stood up and raised his hands towards Fan Jingmei:
"Uncle Master, the room has been reserved and you can go in with your guests."
Fan Jingmei glanced at the young man and nodded:
"Okay, you will stay outside the door then."
Under the leadership of the middle-aged man, the two women and Lin Mo went up to the second floor.
Compared with the first floor, the second floor is a very elegant single room.
Wisps of faint sandalwood hit your nose.
An old man in gray clothes was calmly brewing a steaming pot of hot tea.
As Lin Mo and others entered, they didn't even raise their heads.
"Elder Zhao, thank you for waiting! This is Senior Lin, the owner of that batch of monster materials!"
As soon as Fan Jingmei entered the house, she bowed her hands to the old man in gray with great respect.
"Oh, fellow Taoist Lin, please sit down. I have just brewed a pot of Bingyun Ling tea with my own hands. Fellow Taoist, please try it too."
The old man in gray clothes raised his head, glanced at Lin Mo, and said lightly.
The old man's cultivation was only at the early stage of pill formation, but his cheeks were red, which was a bit strange.
Lin Mo sat directly behind the old man and said straight to the point: "If you have anything to say, just tell me!"
"If we are collecting materials, we won't let the Miaoyin Sect send out the monks in the alchemy stage!"
After listening to Lin Mo's words, the old man smiled lightly, poured a cup of hot tea and started pouring it himself.
"Senior Lin. This time, on behalf of the Miaoyin Sect, I came to see your senior. In addition to wanting to buy all the remaining monster materials from your senior, I also have an unmerciful request."
Having said this, Fan Jingmei sat directly next to Lin Mo.
His red lips slightly opened, and he said slowly: "More than a month ago, our Miaoyin Sect received a big business. This business is big enough to cover the Miaoyin Sect's ten years of spiritual stone income."
"So after our sect has gathered a large amount of goods, Sect Master Wang will lead most of the sect's masters to escort and deliver them."
"But on the way, we were unexpectedly attacked by a group of strange monks. Among these people, there were five or six monks in the alchemy stage alone, and all of them were profound in evil arts. The remaining ones were also very good at joining forces."
"The sect owner was outnumbered and died on the spot, and the storage bags containing the goods were also snatched away by them."
"If the two elders in the sect had not lowered their cultivation levels and worked hard to drive the secret method, I am afraid that they would have been wiped out by the other party and no one would know about it."
When the woman said this, her voice became deeper and her face was filled with sadness.
Lin Mo's expression remained as usual, knowing that this was a plan set by Jiyin Island.
Seeing that Lin Mo's face remained as usual and showed no reaction, Fan Jingmei had no choice but to put away her sad expression and continued to explain:
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "In this batch of goods, the most precious one is a section of Heavenly Thunder Bamboo. It was originally the treasure of a small sect, but this sect is now in dire straits.
There is only one successor left."
"So not long ago, this thing was sold to our Tianyin Sect. The owner of our sect took it with him when delivering it. He was preparing to finish this big business."
"I immediately went to Tianxing City to auction it off, but I didn't expect that it would be robbed by these monks."
"If senior is willing to help, I can represent the Tianyin Sect and give this Heavenly Thunder Bamboo to senior!"
Hearing this, Lin Mo was overjoyed.
In addition to Zi Ling, this person was Tian Lei Zhu, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay!"
After receiving the answer, Fan Jingmei looked surprised.
I never expected that things would be settled so easily.
You must know that these seniors in the Dan Formation stage are very precious about their lives.
I have looked for several monks in the Dan-formation stage before, but no one is willing to wade into this muddy water.
The old man in gray robe on the side saw Lin Mo agreeing and couldn't help but look deeply at Lin Mo.
It was as if he wanted to see through Lin Mo completely.
"By the way, there may be a lot of material in here!"
Lin Mo took out a storage bag and threw it directly in front of Fan Jingmei.
There are hundreds of monster materials here.
It's not easy for a family to be able to eat so many monster materials, so Lin Mo is naturally welcome.
Seeing this, Fan Jingmei couldn't hide the joy on her face. She thanked her repeatedly and took the storage bag in her hand.
As she inspected it with her spiritual consciousness, Fan Jingmei couldn't help but widen her eyes.
He originally thought that what Lin Mo said was only a few dozen pieces, but he never imagined that there were actually hundreds of pieces.
It is also a huge expense for the sect.
"I need to take a closer look!"
After all, this is not a cheap item, so you must check it carefully to verify its authenticity.
I saw Fan Jingmei's charming eyes as she looked at the old man in gray robe beside her: "Elder Zhao!"
As Fan Jingmei finished speaking, the old man in gray robe calmly took the storage bag, and his spiritual consciousness continued to pour into it to carefully identify the authenticity.
Because there are so many materials, the whole process is quite lengthy.
During this time, Fan Jingmei from Miaoyin Sect chatted with Lin Mo with a happy face.
And during the conversation, I inadvertently wanted to inquire about the source of these materials.
Lin Mo was such a flexible person, so naturally this woman got nothing.
After the time of one stick of incense.
Elder Zhao handed the storage bag to Fan Jingmei, estimated the price, and passed it to Fan Jingmei through sound transmission.
Fan Jingmei thought about it for a moment, then quoted a price to Lin Mo.
Of course, the price is cheaper than buying it separately.
But this is normal. The selling prices are naturally different when sold individually and in "packages".
Lin Mo knew that the price offered by the other party was still slightly lower, but more than a hundred pieces of monster materials were sold at one time.
Still very satisfied.
Seeing Lin Mo agree, Fan Jingmei couldn't help but look happy.
Then you can see the dazzling light emitting from the storage bag on your waist.
A large number of mid-level spiritual stones were already scattered in front of him.
At a rough glance, there are already thousands of these intermediate spirit stones.
Lin Mo looked happy and put all the spirit stones directly into the storage bag.
At this point, the transaction is concluded successfully, and both parties are quite satisfied.
"When to take action, just come to Bai Chong Pavilion in advance and let me know!"
Lin Mo cupped her hands towards Fan Jingmei, then turned and left.
Looking at Lin Mo leaving, Fan Jingmei nodded with a smile with her beautiful eyes.
After Lin Mo leaves.
Fan Jingmei turned to look at the gray-robed old man next to her and said with a smile: "Elder Zhao, what is this man's cultivation level? I heard someone say that this man has just formed the elixir not long ago, and he probably hasn't even had time to refine the magic weapon.
"
"If the cultivation level is not enough, can you control it instantly? If you are sure, we can save a huge amount of spiritual stones."
After all, there are so many spirit stones, even for Tianyin Sect, they are a big price.
Speaking of this, Fan Jingmei's words were mixed with a touch of coldness, and her elegant temperament also disappeared.
It gives people a sense of eeriness and makes people shudder.
The meaning of his words is very simple. If you are strong enough, leave him alone to deal with the evil cultivators.
If it's not enough, then take advantage of others and kill Lin Mo.
"hehe!"
Elder Zhao chuckled lightly and waved his hand: "I can't figure out this person, so it's better not to cause trouble!"
Hearing Elder Zhao's refusal, Fan Jingmei turned to smile.
He looked at Elder Zhao with a bright face and said with a smile: "This man is very energetic. With my unique charm moves, I might be able to make him bow to me!"
Hearing this, Elder Zhao showed a displeased look: "This person is just an early-stage alchemy monk, why bother with this?"
Fan Jingmei glanced at Elder Zhao, and then laughed like a bell, full of flattery:
"Elder Gao, don't worry if you're jealous, I won't let any other man touch the entire Miaoyin Sect except you."
While speaking, Fan Jingmei twisted her body and slowly approached.
The gauze fell off her face, revealing a enchanting face.
The old man originally had a sickly face, but when he saw the woman's true appearance, his eyes began to straighten and his cheeks became increasingly red.
Seeing this scene, Fan Jingmei was very satisfied.
"Sir Elder, you were seriously injured last time trying to protect me, but I will always remember it in my heart."
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Wonderful Sound Gate.
It is not a big force in the Chaos Star Sea, and the entire sect, including the sect leader and the two envoys on the left and right, are monks in the pill formation stage.
In addition, two or three practitioners in the alchemy stage will be hired as guest elders of the sect.
However, although the power is average, the sect is dominated by female cultivators, all of whom are as beautiful as jade and have many talents.
The female disciples in the sect are dual cultivation partners that all major forces compete for.
As a result, it has received support from many major forces.
Half a month after returning to Baichong Pavilion.
A jade-like transmission note appeared in front of him.
Looking at the transmission talisman in front of him, Lin Mo showed a smile on his lips, and then held the transmission talisman in his hand.
The entrance to Tianxing City.
A girl in a white shirt was standing at the door, looking around anxiously.
Obviously waiting for Lin Mo's arrival.
As soon as she saw Lin Mo's figure, the girl couldn't help but look happy and said quickly: "Madam called me to lead the way!"
Listening to Maid Lian'er's words, Lin Mo nodded slightly.
Wisps of green light instantly emerged from the storage bag on the waist.
Then he saw a divine wind boat floating steadily in front of him.
"Come up!"
Lian'er is only in the qi training period, so if they fly separately, a lot of time will inevitably be wasted.
Looking at the divine wind boat wrapped in the thick wood spiritual power, Lian'er's face was full of envy.
The look in Lin Mo's eyes was filled with admiration.
Lian'er seemed to be on a flying boat for the first time. Standing on the divine wind boat, she couldn't help but look around to see if she could give Lin Mo directions.
It's quite lively.
Feeling the hot aura of Lin Mo's man, he couldn't help but blush, lowering his head in shame.
Lin Mo glanced at Lian'er, and could clearly see the girl's snow-white jade neck, and smell the fragrance of his daughter that filled his nostrils, which made him enjoy a moderately beautiful life.
This woman seemed to have noticed all this, and the blush on her cheeks became more frequent, which made Lin Mo find it quite interesting.
He couldn't help but show a half-smiling expression.
This is obviously a beauty trap that Fan Jingmei used on herself.
Lin Mo smiled slightly and took a deep breath of the girl's body fragrance unscrupulously.
Feeling Lin Mo's movements, Lian'er couldn't help but her two earlobes turned pink, looking very shy.
He was about to meet Zi Ling, so Lin Mo didn't hesitate to do anything to Lian'er.
Time for a cup of tea.
The kamikaze boat has landed on a desert island.
On the rocky island lined with rocks, Lin Mo glanced around and saw only Fan Jingmei and Elder Zhao.
In addition, there are a dozen monks sitting cross-legged.
Among the dozen or so people, there are five monks in the Alchemy Stage, and the rest are in the later stage of Foundation Establishment.
Fan Jingmei below saw Lin Mo arriving and quickly stepped forward.
"Senior Lin, I have been waiting for a long time!"
While she was talking, Fan Jingmei walked up to Lin Mo with a smile on her face: "I would like to introduce you to my seniors!"
But the strange thing is that after introducing these people.
Fan Jingmei did not introduce a girl in a Dutch green dress to Lin Mo.
However, Lin Mo, who was familiar with the plot, recognized the woman's identity at a glance.
"Zhuo Ruting, the right envoy of Miaoyin Sect!"
Zhuo Ruting has dark eyebrows on her temples, phoenix eyes and a trimmed nose, and her beautiful eyes are filled with evil aura. At first glance, she looks like a woman who has been in a high position for a long time.
But this kind of woman has more desire to conquer for men.
Everyone did not move there. Fan Jingmei and Na Zhuo Ruting looked into the sky from time to time.
Obviously waiting for the arrival of Zi Ling.
Half a day flies by in a blink of an eye.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a sound of wind and thunder in the distance, and wisps of pitch black light appeared in the sky.
The black light moved from far to near, and soon came to the crowd.
Lin Mo looked intently and saw that the dark clouds were huge, fifty or sixty feet tall.
Its area is large enough to completely cover the entire top of the mountain.
As the roar sounded, thunder and lightning sparks continued to pour out of the clouds.
It seems very weird.
"Senior Chi, you can put me down now. The two senior sisters and I have a few words to say."
As the bell rang, a girl's figure was seen coming from the dark clouds.
"Hehe, of course no problem!"
An extremely unpleasant clanging voice replied.
Listening to that unpleasant voice, Mrs. Fan and Zhuo Ruting's expressions changed slightly.
and looked at each other.
The other monks knew the origin of the dark cloud, but their faces turned blue.
"The Miaoyin Sect is so capable, why did the old monster Chi from Yuangui Island also come here?"
Lin Mo sneered, his consciousness swept through his mind, and he instantly landed on the dark clouds.
Lin Mo, whose cultivation had reached the peak of the pill formation stage, could easily detect the figure on the dark clouds.
An old man with a hideous face was stepping on the dark clouds.
He stared at Zi Ling, his eyes full of greed.
The old monster of Red Fire on Yuangui Island, this person became famous very early and has reached the level of the late stage of pill formation.
His Kwai Water Demonic Skills are unpredictable, and he is famous in Luan Xinghai for being ruthless and ruthless.
Many people assert that this old monster is one of the monks who is very likely to enter the Nascent Soul stage, and sooner or later he will become a giant like the Jiyin Ancestor.
Therefore, no one dares to easily provoke him, who dominates Yuanyuan Turtle Island. He can be regarded as a famous figure.
Lin Mo sneered, the old monster Chihuo was not looking for Zi Ling, otherwise why would he come to this muddy water.
At the same time, I saw a rolling cloud in the dark clouds, and a woman in purple robe flying out of it.
Zi Ling has a slender figure and a graceful and light body, but her face is covered with a faint purple aura, making it difficult to see her true appearance.
Seeing Zi Ling appear, Fan Jingmei and Zhuo Ruting immediately went to greet her.
"Junior Sister Wang, why is Old Monster Chi here?"
Zhuo Ruting frowned slightly and asked in a low voice: "Did you invite me here? But there is no need."
"Yes! This old monster is not easy to mess with. I'm afraid it will be easier to invite gods than to send them away. And with our current manpower, it is completely enough."
Mrs. Fan also said solemnly, with a faint hint of dissatisfaction.
"Do the two senior sisters really think that the monks who robbed the goods last time were all the other party's men?"
Zi Ling glanced at the two girls and said calmly.
"Junior sister, what do you mean by this? There are other troublesome people on the other side?"
Fan Jingmei was shocked and quickly replied.
Zhuo Ruting also showed a surprised look in her eyes.
"I received news that there is a late-stage pill-forming monk in the other party's lair!"
"The helpers gathered by the two senior sisters alone are still a bit weak, so I went to Yuangui Island and persuaded the old monster Chihuo to take action!"
The woman in purple said it lightly, but the amount of spiritual stone resources she paid for it was quite a lot.
After hearing this, Mrs. Fan and her two daughters looked at each other with doubtful expressions on their faces and said nothing.
Obviously, the two girls also knew that if they could convince a demonic cultivator like Old Monster Chihuo to take action, the junior sister would definitely pay a huge price.
But now is not the time to discuss these things. We can only wait until the incident here is over before considering other things.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! At this time, the beautiful eyes of the woman in purple had looked at the other monks on the top of the mountain, and nodded, seeming extremely satisfied.
"The two senior sisters invited more alchemy monks than I expected."
"In addition, with the help of the red-fire old monster, we must kill all these evil cultivators during this trip to avenge the murder of our mother!"
The voice of the woman in purple became extremely cold, filled with endless murderous intent.
"Don't worry, the two of us will definitely avenge the sect master!" Zhuo Ruting brushed her black hair and said slowly.
"Yes, the sect master has been very kind to both of us. Even if our lives are lost, we will destroy each other."
Fan Jingmei also echoed with a solemn expression.
After hearing this, the woman in purple was moved and bowed deeply to the two women.
"Thank you for your efforts this time. The two senior sisters have put in a lot of effort. Just as we said in advance, as long as we can avenge my mother, one of the two senior sisters will take over the position of the leader of the Miaoyin Sect!"
"Wang Ning will never covet this position!" the woman in purple said with determination.
After the woman in palace clothes said these words, Zhuo Ruting's beautiful face showed a complex look, she opened her lips and wanted to say something, but she still didn't say anything.
After hearing this, Fan Jingmei's expression remained calm, but her eyes showed some excitement.
"Tsk tsk! This must be the Purple Spirit Fairy from the Miaoyin Sect. Unfortunately, a spell was cast on her face. What a pity!"
"It is said that the Purple Spirit Fairy is extremely talented. If we can become a spiritual couple with her!"
"Die without regrets!"
The few monks in the alchemy stage standing not far from Lin Mo shook their heads and clicked their tongues.
The Purple Spirit Fairy is as beautiful as a fairy, and can be said to be one of the most beautiful women in the Starry Sea.
At the same time, Zi Ling's clothes fluttered, flying above the dark clouds like a fairy.
"Set off!!"
As the old monster with red fire finished speaking.
More than a dozen rays of light of various colors quickly flew into the distance in an instant.
Lin Mo was riding a divine wind boat, very leisurely.
"After Wu Chou was killed, I wonder if the Jiyin old monster will possess other disciples!"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and thought silently in his heart.
However, after breaking through to the peak of Dan Formation, the second Nascent Soul possesses the strength of the false infant stage.
Although it may not be possible to defeat the Jiyin old monster, it still has the strength to compete with it.
If I hadn't come here myself.
Then you don't have to worry.
Unknowingly, the entire team was led by the Miaoyinmen monk.
Came to a desert island.
On the entire island, there are already several disciples in the early and middle stages of foundation building who have been waiting for a long time.
As for the gang of robbers' lair, it was on an island dozens of miles away.
Zi Ling's figure swayed and turned into a shadow, falling in front of everyone.
"Everyone take a good rest!"
"I hope you all will do your best tomorrow morning!"
It must be said that Zi Ling's voice is very clear, like a clear stream washing one's ears.
Nothing happened all night.
The next day, just after dawn, the monks appeared silently in the sky above the "Lair of Evil Cultivators".
When everyone first arrived on the island, they all looked surprised.
Zi Ling turned her head to look at Fan Jingmei and asked, "Senior sister, is this right here?"
It is true that this island is too small.
It is only a few miles in diameter, so it is said to be a huge reef.
may be more appropriate.
Fan Jingmei's face condensed slightly and she nodded: "Yes, not only did the Golden Cicada Bee track this place, but the two elders also came to confirm that the people who came in and out were indeed those evil cultivators."
Mrs. Fan nodded and said seriously.
Listening to the senior sister's answer, Zi Ling nodded.
The two senior sisters are existences that I know very well, and they will definitely not lie to me.
From this point of view, this place should be the temporary residence of those robber monks.
A very simple illusion formation appeared outside the island.
It also enchants some ordinary mortals and monks in the Qi training period.
It is useless against a group of monks who are in the foundation building or even the elixir formation stage.
"Kill without mercy!!!"
Looking at the pitch black island in front of him, a chill flashed in Zi Ling's eyes.
The hatred of killing one's mother is irreconcilable.
And as Zi Ling finished speaking, the red-fire old monster in the dark cloud chuckled.
Several flames mixed with thunder surged out of the dark clouds.
The power of thunder and fire is extraordinary.
Those formations that only had psychedelic effects were easily destroyed by thunder and fire.
And the movement of the formation breaking obviously alarmed the people on the island.
With the sound of roaring breaking through the air.
I saw streaks of light of various colors flying into the sky from the island.
At the head of the group were three monks in the alchemy stage.
"Wonderful Sound Gate!"
Seeing the group of female cultivators in front of me, I couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
Obviously he didn't expect when he would offend the monks from the Miaoyin Sect.
Without waiting for the reaction of these evil cultivators, several magic weapons and magic weapons fell from the sky.
As for Lin Mo, he controlled the green sword to fly in the air and paddle through the water.
Is it to kill a few robber monks in the early stages of foundation building?
Although these people were wrongly accused, they were still evil cultivators who robbed homes and plundered monks.
Lin Mo felt very comfortable physically and mentally while slaughtering.
Seeing that the situation is unbeatable.
Wisps of scarlet blood-colored aura wrapped around these monks.
"Roar!"
A series of ear-piercing roars sounded.
I saw the evil cultivator in front of me suddenly breaking open his clothes, revealing his evil body.
Compared to the black evil cult's evil demon transformation technique.
The transformation of this group of evil cultivators is much simpler. Not only do they not need to recite incantations to transform into cocoons, but they also do not have the condensed blood-coagulated Five Elements Pill in their bodies.
The evil cultivators who were in the foundation building stage all used the technique of demon transformation, and their strength was greatly increased.
Moreover, several people gathered together, which made everyone in the Miaoyin Sect solve the problem in a short while.
As for the three pill-forming monks headed by them, the old monster Red Fire used a black evil wind.
Trapped in dark clouds, unable to escape.
Hearing the constant roaring and wailing in the dark clouds, it was obvious that he was at a disadvantage.
As a result, the remaining monks in the foundation-building stage are naturally not the opponents of several of our own in the elixir-building stage.
In the blink of an eye, all the dead and wounded were wiped out, and only a few were left using defensive weapons to resist.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Here it comes!"
As Lin Mo finished speaking, he saw several gray rainbows flying in the sky in the direction of the pitch black island.
In the blink of an eye, he was in mid-air.
Five of them are in the early stages of elixir formation, four are in the early stage of elixir formation, and one is in the late stage of elixir formation.
Lin Mo scanned it briefly and immediately found out the cultivation strength of this group of people.
I saw the head of the middle-aged Han man, whose face was full of evil spirits, and his livid face was staring at the corpse below.
"Who are you? How dare you massacre our Yinsha Sect disciples? I want your blood to be owed!!!"
The middle-aged man took a quick look at the few disciples left in the field, and his expression was extremely sinister.
After hearing this, everyone else was stunned
Why didn't this robber have any awareness that someone was coming to his door, but he spoke so confidently?
Some of the clever people among them couldn't help but hesitate a little and looked at the Ziling Fairy, Fan Jingmei and other women who were leading the group.
A layer of suspicion also appeared in Fairy Ziling's clear and beautiful eyes. Just when she was about to say something, someone shouted loudly and rushed out.
"Stop talking nonsense, you all deserve to die!!!"
Suddenly, Elder Zhao in the crowd suddenly flew out of the air, waved his right hand, and directly shot out a beam of fire that was about ten feet long.
The fire was extremely hot, and wherever it passed, there were bursts of tingling sounds in the air.
Seeing this scene in front of him, the expression of the middle-aged man headed by Yin Sha Sect suddenly changed.
The whistling sound continued all over the body, and soon a gray-white demonic energy more than ten feet high emerged. This gray-white energy rolled rapidly and instantly turned into a huge ghost face of white phosphorus.
As soon as this grimace appeared, he immediately opened his mouth and charged forward fiercely.
The fire light released by Elder Zhao just plunged into Ghost Face's huge mouth and disappeared in a flash.
It didn't act as a hindrance at all.
Immediately afterwards, the speed of getting the ghost face did not slow down and turned into a white shadow.
He rushed towards Elder Zhao and killed him.
Seeing the approaching danger, Elder Zhao was extremely panicked and quickly ran away behind him.
He kept shouting: "Everyone, come together, this guy is a monk in the late stage of pill formation, and we are no match for him alone..."
But before he finished speaking, Lin Mo's figure swayed.
Suddenly appeared in front of Elder Zhao, raised his right hand and slapped it hard.
That powerful power directly enveloped his right hand.
"Boom!"
He directly slapped Elder Zhao to the ground.
Seeing Lin Mo suddenly going berserk and attacking his own people.
Everyone in the Miaoyin Sect stared at Lin Mo with fear, watching with cold eyes and suspicious faces.
Cultivation is not easy, and we don’t want to lose our lives in vain.
Especially monks who have reached the elixir formation stage.
They are all old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years, so they naturally cherish their lives very much.
"Wait a minute! There's something fishy here!"
Zi Ling also saw something wrong and scolded those Miaoyin Sect disciples coldly.
Lin Mo waved his right hand forcefully, and the powerful force directly threw Elder Zhao like a dead dog in front of Zi Ling.
"Purple Spirit Fairy, there is something weird about this person!"
Lin Mo slowly landed next to Zi Ling and whispered: "Maybe your mother's death has nothing to do with these evil cultivators!"
Upon hearing this, Zi Ling's expression changed slightly and he quickly flew out into the air.
The middle-aged monk opposite was not stupid, and he also saw the weirdness of the matter.
After he was slightly startled, he decisively waved to the ghost head. The ghost head screamed and then flew to his side.
"But you killed the master of my Miaoyin Sect!"
"Plunder the goods of my Miaoyin Sect?"
Zi Ling stared at the middle-aged monk in front of him, as if to see if he had lied.
"Nonsense. Although our Yinsha Sect rarely interacts with outside monks, how could we do such a disgraceful thing?"
The middle-aged man looked angry and yelled loudly.
Hearing this, Zi Ling's face turned slightly cold, and there was a trace of ice-cold color between her beautiful eyes.
When the disciples of the Miaoyin Sect behind him saw this, they all looked at each other with different expressions.
Fan Jingmei fell to the ground, and Elder Zhao could not move.
With a look of helplessness on his face, he said slowly: "It seems that both of us have been trapped by someone."
After all, I spent a lot of resources to win over this Elder Zhao.
I even gave it to my own body several times.
Now it is discovered that he is most likely a traitor to our sect.
This caused Fan Jingmei to collapse.
"Humph, it was you who fell into the trap, not us!" the middle-aged man said gloomily with a serious face.
This man had worked so hard to train his disciples for so many years, and almost all of them were wiped out in one day. How could he not hate the people in front of him so deeply?
If he didn't feel that the other party had too many monks in the alchemy stage, and he wasn't sure how to deal with the strange monks in the dark clouds. Even if he knew that the other party had fallen into someone else's trap, he would have tried his best to severely injure these people.
After hearing this, the woman in purple clothes still had extremely cold eyes, while Mrs. Fan on the other side could only smile bitterly.
"Elder Zhao, Elder Fu, should you two give us an explanation?"
Fairy Ziling slowly turned around, stared at a monk dressed as a Confucian scholar in the crowd, and said calmly
Following the cold voice of the Purple Spirit Fairy, the other monks' eyes flickered to somewhere in the crowd.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar stood there with an expressionless expression. This Confucian scholar was another elder of the Miaoyin Sect who often followed Zhuo Ruting.
Seeing this scene, Mrs. Fan and Zhuo Ruting thought of something, and their expressions were extremely ugly.
"Ancestor Jiyin?"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, turned to look in the air, and murmured in his heart.
And after counting the interest.
Suddenly, an angry shout from the red-fire old monster came from the dark clouds, and then a series of thunder and fire flew out of the clouds, attacking somewhere nearby like a spiritual snake.
The light dimmed in the originally empty place, and a large piece of black air exploded out of thin air, swallowing up all the thunder and fire, and then a strong man with a bare head appeared there.
"The incarnation of Jiyin Ancestor!"
As soon as the strong man appeared, Lin Mo's heart moved slightly.
Only the incarnation of Jiyin Patriarch has such a strange aura.
Originally, Jiyin Ancestor would use his possession power to send Wu Chou here.
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For this reason, he specially made a monk who was in the middle stage of the elixir formation into his own incarnation.
Although the bald man's cultivation level was only in the middle stage of the pill formation, the aura he exuded was incomparable to even the monks in the late stage of the pill formation.
Looking at the bald head in mid-air, the middle-aged man had a strange look on his face, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
"Hehe, it's true that the famous red-fire old monster can actually see through the ancestor's hidden secrets."
The strong man patted his chest and said with a groan: "It's because I was in such a hurry to refine this body!"
"Could it be that you, Jiyin Island, are responsible for what is happening here?"
Zhuo Ruting, who had been silent since she realized something was wrong, finally spoke.
"good!"
Ancestor Jiyin laughed loudly and said very arrogantly: "The goods of your Miaoyin Sect were robbed by people from this island, and I ordered the two elders to frame the blame on Yinsha Sect!"
Such a arrogant character is clearly revealed.
He didn't mean to hide it at all. He sneered and admitted it all.
And his eyes cast an obscene look on the woman in purple.
Zi Ling's eyes were as cold as before, and he just looked at Jiyin Ancestor coldly, without saying a word: "Get ready to retreat!"
"Since the other party dares to make such a trap, he must have another back-up plan. Let's see if we can escape today's disaster."
After listening to Zi Ling's words, all the Miaoyin Sect disciples behind him fell silent.
Obviously he also knew that the current situation was not good.
"Tsk tsk, you are truly worthy of being the most talented and beautiful Zi Ling Fairy. My ancestor has admired her for a long time."
"Old Ancestor happens to be short of some cauldrons. I wonder if the Purple Spirit Fairy can share the joy with me?"
Jiyin Ancestor stared at Zi Ling's face that was covered by magic, and said with some lust.
At the same time, the Confucian monks flew into the sky and wanted to fly towards the ancestor Ji Yin.
"Still want to escape intact?"
Lin Mo's figure flickered and turned into a shadow, appearing in front of the Confucian scholar and monk.
The sharp green sword instantly penetrated the body of the Confucian scholar and monk.
Bright red blood continued to gush from his chest.
An extremely powerful aura surged out of his body.
The middle stage of elixir formation!
Late stage of elixir formation!
The peak of pill formation!
Feeling the powerful aura exuded by Lin Mo, Jiyin Ancestor looked slightly cold: "I didn't expect that your Miaoyin Sect has some tricks!"
"We can actually hire a monk who is in the fake infant stage!!"
Feeling Lin Mo's cultivation in his fake infant stage, Ancestor Jiyin sneered: "But even so, do you think you can escape from me, Ancestor?"
Feeling the powerful aura coming from Lin Mo, Zi Ling's face lit up with joy.
He knew deep in his heart that his ability to survive from here today depended entirely on Lin Mo.
As for the old monster Chiyun, he was huddled in the black clouds and was motionless.
"Senior Lin, as long as you can save the Miaoyin Sect and escape!"
"I am willing to agree to all your conditions!"
Now that the sect is in crisis, Zi Ling has no better decision.
He landed next to Lin Mo and looked at Lin Mo sincerely.
Lin Mo took a deep look at Zi Ling and suddenly smiled softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"
"Jie Jie Jie!"
Along with the extremely weird laughter, the face of the bald man changed accordingly.
Begins to blur and distort.
After a while, he transformed into an ugly old man who was equally thin and narrowed in the eyes of everyone in shock.