The bronze mirror trembled slightly, then emitted silver light.
Lin Mo muttered words, and a ball of blood spurted out of his mouth.
With a "pop" sound, the blood mass exploded, turning into blood mist and covering the bronze mirror. "Lin Mo", transformed by the crying soul, accepted it without hesitation.
The mirror flashed with silver light and inhaled the blood mist on the mahjong.
The originally shining silver mirror was instantly dyed bright red.
Then the silver light curtain ejected disappeared without a trace, and when it reappeared, it showed a colorful glow.
An incredible sight appeared.
The colorful rays of light re-condensed into a light curtain, and milky white spiritual mist emerged from the surface.
The mist rolled down and condensed into a clear picture.
Everything in the picture is transformed into mist, and its size has been reduced several times, but it is extremely lifelike.
Lin Mo stared at the scene in the mist, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
The scene in the painting is extremely familiar. It is actually a hill near the edge of the Black Sea of Mist. On the top of the hill, two aliens are standing there, with different identities.
One of them was tall and handsome, with a silver horn on his head, making him look like a young man in his thirties.
The other person has long red hair, dead fish eyes, pale fish-like scales on his cheeks, and is wearing green animal skin.
The two people were talking in low voices, facing the direction of the Black Sea of Mist.
However, although the picture was clear, no sound could be transmitted, and no words could be heard.
Lin Mo looked at these two aliens who were obviously not from the Feiling tribe, and felt a little heavy in his heart.
If it is a Feiling person, there should be no problem if the Holy Son appears in his identity. But if it is another terrifying alien being, the situation will be difficult to say.
These weird beings are often moody, and it would be unjust if they were attacked by the other party for no reason.
However, it is also a consideration to leave here immediately and avoid it temporarily, whether it will anger these two people.
"Do you want to leave here immediately and hide away for a while without disturbing them?" Lin Mo hesitated in his heart.
At this moment, something suddenly happened.
The young man in white robe and one horn who was talking suddenly turned his head and met Lin Mo's eyes, his eyes bursting with dazzling silver light.
Lin Mo felt a stinging pain in his eyes and hurriedly took two steps back, closing his eyes tightly and turning pale with shock.
At the same time, the originally clear picture suddenly became blurry, made a buzzing sound, and then shattered in the flash of silver light.
With a "bang" sound, it turned into clouds of white mist and disappeared.
Lin Mo stood there dumbfounded, shocked in his heart.
What he just saw was that he did not hesitate to expend his energy to forcibly activate the magical effect of Longzhu.
Longzhu can use several beads buried nearby to temporarily transmit the surrounding scene and hide abnormalities.
But I never expected that the one-horned alien youth's spiritual consciousness would be so powerful. After just a few glances, he saw through his tricks and broke his restrictions.
These two people are definitely merged level beings, and may even be transcendent level beings after the mid-term.
Now that the other party knows about his actions, should he leave immediately? Lin Mo was hesitant.
This is not because he is taking chances, but because he is worried that his reckless actions will lead to disaster.
Just when Lin Mo was worried, thousands of miles away, a scene was exactly the same as the picture. The blue light in the eyes of the obtuse-angled foreign youth was gradually dissipating.
"Fellow Daoist Min, have you discovered anything?" the foreigner with dead fish eyes asked.
"It's nothing. Someone just used a kind of restriction to observe us quietly. But I have broken it. These restrictions are somewhat interesting."
The one-horned young man said with a smile, grabbing the void in a nearby direction with one hand.
With a "puff" sound, a white bead buried deep in the ground on the top of the mountain was attracted and fell directly into the hands of the one-horned young man.
The foreigner grabbed the bead in his hand, observed it carefully, and then made a sound of admiration:
"I didn't expect that there would be such an exquisite monitoring instrument here. Although it is of extremely low level, it is very practical.
Even among your tribe and mine, it is rare to see such a dexterous magical weapon."
"Brother Min has such a high opinion of this thing. There must be more than one buried here."
The fish-eyed alien asked in surprise, then his spiritual mind swept over the vicinity, and a blue light flashed on his body, and he suddenly disappeared on the spot.
The next moment, he appeared in a distant place, and with the same gentle grab, another "Wanlong Pearl" flew out and fell into his hand.
Then he disappeared again and returned to the same place without a sound.
"Although it's a bit unique, it's nothing to you and my tribe. Our tribe also has better monitoring instruments."
After the fish-eyed alien finished observing, he sneered and the Wanlong Pearl in his hand condensed into ice.
Then with a "bang" sound, the beads exploded into a pile of ice slag and disappeared.
"Brother Jian's words are wrong. Although there are similar things in our clan, Feiling people's skill in weapon refining seems to be much better than the rumors.
It seems that the clan’s estimation of the Feiling clan is a bit off." The young man from the one-horned alien race said calmly.
"Oh, since fellow Taoist said so, we might as well go back and capture this person and torture him carefully." The fish-eyed man rolled his eyes and showed a ferocious smile.
"Forget it, we are just here to negotiate with the Feiling Tribe this time, not to provoke a war.
How good the Feiling people are at refining weapons, we can tell at a glance when we enter their territory.
Why bother? Moreover, this person's cultivation level is not weak. If he provokes the old monsters of the Feiling Tribe, he may cause trouble.
Now we have an unexpected harvest." The one-horned young man said, staring greedily at the black mist in the distance.
"Hehe, Brother Min is right.
These Feiling people are so rich that they cherish the True Spirit Yin Qi so much and leave it here like this. We can just benefit from it."
The fish-eye man became equally excited after hearing his companion's words.
"It's hard to tell for ordinary Feiling people, but it's impossible for those old monsters among the Feiling people not to know the purpose of this fog.
We'd better be careful. If we don't really need this thing now, I don't want to cause trouble on the Feiling people's territory." The one-horned young man showed a trace of hesitation.
"Haha, Brother Min, are you still worried that the Feiling people dare to take action against us? We are here on behalf of our two clans, and they don't dare to act rashly.
Even if he knew we had taken these Yin Qi, he wouldn't dare do anything." The fish-eyed man laughed and didn't care.
"Maybe. However, the two of us came across the ocean this time. I don't know if we are lucky or unlucky.
In the area where the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword was originally detected, this Xuantian treasure could not be summoned after performing the blood sacrifice.
If it hadn't been for another prediction made by the high priest of the tribe, none of us would have known that this treasure had been brought to the place where the Feiling people live.
This is a bit strange, could it be that the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword actually fell into the hands of Feiling Man in advance?" The one-horned young man sighed.
"It should be like this. Or those small tribes deliberately sent people to take this Xuantian treasure away from the place of birth and came to Feiling people.
But what difference does it make to us?"
The fish-eyed man sneered and said, "There is indeed no difference. Our two tribes joined forces this time and spent an astonishing amount of spiritual stones to teleport us across the ocean to this continent.
The Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword must not be allowed to fall into the hands of other powerful clans.
If it were an ordinary Xuantian treasure, it would be fine, but when the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword appeared, it ranked third.
Such a powerful Xuantian treasure must not fall into the hands of those tribes.
No matter which clan in Tianyuan Continent dares to refuse to hand over this sword, they will be wiped out by our two clans working together.
This Feiling Clan member is considered to have some strength on the Tianyuan Continent, but he is completely vulnerable to the other two tribes like us.
It's just that it's a bit troublesome to send people over from across the ocean. Otherwise, why would you be so polite to them?" The one-horned young man said with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"Indeed, although you, the Jiaochi Clan, and our Sea King Clan can easily destroy the Feiling Clan with only one-tenth of their strength, the long-distance conquest is likely to be too much for those few.
The family brings opportunities to take advantage of.
The Feiling tribe had better be obedient." The fish-eyed alien smiled sinisterly.
"Okay, since you and I don't want to give up these true spiritual yin energy, let's do it quickly.
Then hurry up and go visit those old monsters from the Feiling Tribe." The one-horned young man took a long breath and finally said with determination.
"Haha, Brother Min is right."
The fish-eyed man laughed wildly, clasped his hands, and suddenly layers of blue ripples bloomed from his body, and in the blink of an eye it expanded to hundreds of acres, occupying almost half of the sky.
Then, with a flash of inspiration, the blue ripples instantly turned into blue waves.
The fish-eyed man opened his mouth and spit out a crystal clear gourd several inches high. He held it up with one hand and swayed it gently in the waves.
The rumbling sound continued, and the surrounding water waves rotated crazily with the gourd as the center. The waves were higher and higher, and finally a huge wave tens of feet high was set off, completely wrapping the fish-eyed man in it.
The one-horned young man next to him saw this, smiled slightly, and suddenly slapped his Tianling Cap with one hand.
There was a loud roar.
A green hurricane gushes out from the young man's Tianling Cap, and continues to expand in size, eventually turning into a giant object with a diameter of several feet, and rushes up into the sky.
A long roar resounded through the sky, the strong wind dissipated, and a green monster hundreds of feet tall appeared in mid-air.
This monster has long silver horns on its head, a wide mouth with fangs exposed, and is wearing blue bronze armor. Its upper limbs are slender and its lower limbs are thick and short. It holds a strange black blade in one hand and a blue jade bottle in the other.
The jade bottle in the monster's hand was thrown into the air and then sacrificed.
Suddenly, a ball of green light appeared in mid-air, followed by a muffled sound, and a shadow that was exactly the same as the jade bottle flashed out.
It expanded rapidly after flashing several times, quickly growing to a height of ten feet. Along with the buzzing sound inside the bottle, the mouth of the bottle slowly opened towards the sea of mist in the distance.
Almost at the same time, the blue waves on the other side also underwent surprising changes.
I saw a dazzling beam of light ejected from the center of the blue wave, and the water surface surged around like a waterfall. In the center of the water wave, a blue gourd about the size of the bottle shadow suddenly appeared, spinning rapidly, with the mouth of the gourd facing away.
The sea of darkness and fog.
The two aliens cast spells almost at the same time to activate the treasure. Immediately, a strangely thick cyan light beam shot out from the bottle insect, and the other was a piece of blue glow rolling up from the blue gourd.
The two flashed past and quickly disappeared into the sea of mist. The nearby black mist then rolled towards the light pillar and blue clouds.
Immediately afterwards, the black mist turned into two mist pillars and flew towards the two containers, and was quickly sucked into them.
These two treasures absorb the black mist at an alarming rate, seemingly without end.
Wherever the beam of light and the blue clouds passed, a large open space was quickly cleared, but the black mist soon spread again.
Although the amount of black mist absorbed by the two treasures is staggering, the scope of the black mist is also very wide.
The two aliens stayed nearby for two days and two nights, absorbing a small part of the black mist in the sea of fog. It would take at least a month or two to completely absorb the entire sea of black mist.
However, this didn't seem urgent to the two aliens. They just kept pushing for the treasure. It didn't seem important to them that it took so long.
This made Lin Mo, who was using Wan Longzhu elsewhere in the cave to observe all these scenes again, feeling a little speechless and uneasy.
If these two people stay here for too long, it will affect his cultivation.
The best case scenario is that they absorb it and leave, but if they have other plans, that's not good.
However, it is no safer for him to leave now than to stay here. Therefore, he has never dared to act rashly.
But even so, Lin Mo had tidied up the cave half a day ago. Except for important items such as the Golden Thunder Bamboo, everything else had been put into the storage bracelet to prepare for any eventuality.
One day later, two aliens cast spells at the same time. The size of the two treasures instantly increased several times, and the speed of absorbing the mist was also greatly accelerated.
Moreover, I don’t know what other magical powers and secret techniques the two aliens have used on these two treasures. The number of black fog pillars flying out from the sea of fog suddenly increased several times.
As each fog pillar tumbled and rotated, it brought the surrounding black fog into the air and flew towards the two treasures.
As a result, the shrinking speed of the fog sea has been accelerated by more than several times, and the density of the fog sea is constantly changing at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye.
Seeing this scene, the fish-eyed alien chuckled, turned to the one-horned young man who was restoring his original appearance after casting a spell, and said:
"Brother Min, judging from the speed at which we can perform Naiyuan Technique, I am afraid that in just ten days, we will be able to collect all the true spirit yin energy here, and we will be famous."
The one-horned young man listened, smiled, and was about to answer, but his expression suddenly changed. Then, an extremely angry long cry came from the depths of the sea of fog.
As soon as the sound came, the black mist pillars that were flying towards the gourd and jade bottle suddenly stopped, as if they had been hit by a powerful impact, and scattered one after another.
Underneath this, the beams of light and blue clouds swirled in the sea of mist, but the black mist remained motionless without any ripples, as if bound by some kind of force.
Seeing this scene, the one-horned young man and the fish-eyed man looked at each other with solemn expressions on their faces.