Seeing Mo Tong being defeated, Ling Xiao laughed secretly in his heart and said in his heart that if the Long family's family was so easy to be plotted against, the Long family would have been in chaos long ago.
Because the Long family was cursed, the clan members of their own family could not cultivate to the Yellow level or above. But because of this, the Long family has very strict requirements on protecting their chain soul masters. Chain soul masters below the purple level are basically It doesn't get into the eyes of the old man Long's family.
Even if it is a purple-level strongman, Old Man Long must carefully choose and confirm that he is the strongest among the strongman, so Old Man Long will use a lot of money to hire them as his bodyguards.
The possibility of killing Old Man Long is similar to the chance of winning a lottery in later generations.
Although Ling Xiao sneered at Mo Tong in his heart, he still had to pretend to be very concerned: "I said Brother Mo, you can't do anything to deal with that old man Long, then I have no good idea. It’s said that the old man in the Long family is difficult to deal with, so you should believe it now.”
Mo Tong was dejected, like a defeated rooster: "I killed five purple-levels of the Long family, but was besieged by twenty purple-levels. They were chased by them for several months before finally getting around here. Come on, if I hadn't been afraid of causing trouble for you, I wouldn't have to go around for so long."
Ling Xiao was still a little grateful to Mo Tong for this action in his heart. Then, Ling Xiao pretended to be very considerate and patted Mo Tong on the shoulder: "I said Brother Mo, since he failed, it's all right. I have found a news about the Long Family Cemetery here. I don’t know if Brother Mo is interested.”
As soon as he heard the news of Ling Xiao, Mo Tong's originally dark eyes suddenly lit up: "If you have any news, tell me quickly."
Ling Xiao pretended to be mysterious and said, "I heard that the body of the demon lord of the demon clan is the black weaver bird. Using the feather of a black weaver bird as a sacrifice object, you can open a cemetery of the ancestors of the Long family. In that cemetery, there will be news about the location of the Dragon Family Holy Fire Dragon Cemetery."
Ling Xiao said something that was not related to ventilated. Even children didn't believe it, let alone the extremely smart Mo Tong. Sure enough, when Mo Tong heard Ling Xiao say this, he couldn't help but look angry: " Ling Xiao, do you think I am a three-year-old child?"
"Oh, it's because of this ridiculousness that I have been hesitating whether to tell you, just know that you don't believe me. If I had known, I wouldn't say it." Ling Xiao looked very aggrieved: "You think, with my IQ, I will Do you use such a mentally retarded story to deceive you?"
After Ling Xiao said this, Mo Tong hesitated instead.
Ling Xiao is indeed a smart person, and the entire Xuantian Continent admits this. If he wants to deceive people, he will definitely make up an extremely perfect story to deceive himself. Why use such a bad method?
However, even if Mo Tong believed Ling Xiao’s ridiculous story, it would be too much of a torment to his IQ.
"Ling Xiao, do you dare to make a soul oath?" Mo Tong thought for a long time, then looked at Ling Xiao with questioning eyes. As long as Ling Xiao dared to make a soul oath, Mo Tong believed Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao couldn't help laughing, but he had to endure his impulse and pretend to be solemn and sacred: "I, Ling Xiao, swear in the name of my soul, and everything that Brother Mo Tong said to is true, If there are false words, the destruction will be punished by heaven."
Seeing Ling Xiao making a soul oath so readily, Mo Tong believed Ling Xiao for seven minutes.
When Ling Xiao presented a picture of the cemetery in front of Mo Tong, Mo Tong's words to Ling Xiao changed from seven points to ten points.
If that kind of place was not related to the Holy Fire Dragon Tomb, what else could it be related to the Holy Fire Dragon Tomb? There were skeletons of the Holy Fire Dragon everywhere.
Where could Mo Tong think of it? In fact, it was the real Holy Fire Dragon Tomb.
"Brother Ling Xiao, I blame you wrongly, brother apologizes to you." Mo Tong looked sad: "Although I believe you, I don't have much time to find the so-called black bird feathers."
Ling Xiao looked surprised: "Why is this?"
Mo Tong showed the expression of a dying person on his face, and he was extremely depressed: "My master, the Demon, has planted a soul explosion technique in my body. As soon as the time comes, I haven't returned to him to relieve the soul explosion yet. I The three souls and seven spirits will explode immediately. He gave me half a year to complete this task, but..."
Mo Tong didn't continue to say it because Ling Xiao already understood that he didn't need to continue to say it.
"So it's the soul explosion technique." Ling Xiao laughed and said, "I'll unlock this little meaning for you right away."
Mo Tong's body trembled and said in a trembling voice: "You can solve it."
Ling Xiao's face was full of confidence: "Don't worry, without the magic soul skills I don't know, with my strength, I naturally can't help you with the technique of relieving the soul explosion for you, but I can teach you this method, Brother Mo Tong, If you can trust me, please close your eyes and relax your whole body, and don’t resist with your mental strength.”
Mo Tong knew that Ling Xiao was going to use his mental power to pass on the method of removing the soul explosion to him, so he closed his eyes very cooperatively: "Okay."
After a while, a large passage of text that was not too difficult to understand came into Mo Tong's mind. Mo Tong understood and understood the text in full, suddenly opened his eyes and was ecstatic: "It's really a technique to relieve the soul explosion. skill, soul clearing technique.”
With Mo Tong's cultivation, we can naturally see that this passage is a soul-clearing technique that is like a false way. The gratitude for Ling Xiao is self-evident: "Brother Ling Xiao, I will never thank you for your kindness. Give me a room, I will now remove the soul explosion technique for myself."
Ling Xiao smiled and said, "Just here, let me help Brother Mo Tong protect the Dharma, no one can hurt you."
"Yes." Mo Tong sat cross-legged and began to practice and use the soul-clearing technique.
As the practice of Soul Clearing Technique began, strands of dark purple soul power rose from Mo Tong's head. Mo Tong's face turned black and white, and his face showed a look of pain. It was obviously his own soul power and the stinging demon left in his body. The battle of soul explosion technique caused him torture.
However, as the dark purple soul power was forced out more and more by Mo Tong, the frequency of the black and white conversion of Mo Tong's face slowed down a lot until the conversion finally stopped.
"Hu." Mo Tong let out a long breath and looked at Ling Xiao with gratitude: "Brother Ling Xiao, what instructions do you have? Just say it."
Ling Xiao laughed and said, "I said everything. I really want to cooperate with Brother Mo. Brother Mo doesn't have to do anything for me, he just needs to act according to our plan."
"Okay, I'll find the feathers of the black weaver bird." Before Ling Xiao could say anything, Mo Tong had already disappeared with a swishing sound.
Ling Xiao chuckled strangely: "What an impatient guy."
As Mo Tong's soul explosion technique was lifted, the sting demon, who was thousands of miles away, moved his eyebrows, and the already gloomy face immediately pulled down, and the stinking smelled: "What's going on, Mo Tong's body The soul explosion technique was actually unraveled."
The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I felt, the more I felt. The sting demon took out a soul-sending stone: "Four little sting demons, find out Mo Tong's whereabouts and kill him."
"Yes, master." Four identical voices were transmitted to the ears of the demon's ears through the soul stones. The demon pinched the soul stone with a random click, and shattered it.
As soon as Mo Tong left, Ling Xiao felt that there was nothing to do for the time being, so he could only wait for Mo Tong to bring back the body of a black weaver bird and then talk about it.
However, Huo Xiaotao suddenly jumped out: "Brother Ling Xiao, that guy's trip was a bloody disaster, but it was not so smooth."
"What." Ling Xiao's face changed, and he immediately said hatefully: "Can you tell me where the trouble comes from?"
Huo Xiaotao shrugged as Ling Xiao: "There is no crystal, I can't do anything about it."
"Okay, let's calculate it immediately." Ling Xiao took out a lot of amethyst stones without saying a word, and asked Huo Xiaotao to form a formation to deduce it.
This Mo Tong is very important to Ling Xiao’s plan, and Ling Xiao cannot let something happen to him.
After Huo Xiaotao's deduction, it was finally calculated that the disaster of Mo Tong's trip came from the Demon King's Palace. Moreover, Huo Xiaotao also calculated that Mo Tong would intercept and kill him in Dongyang City, the demon clan.
With such an accurate location and direction, unfortunately Huo Xiaotao just couldn't calculate the time.
For those who deduce, there will always be one to two types of deduce failures, which is the inevitable result. Otherwise, if everything can be calculated extremely accurately, then life will be meaningless.
The so-called way of heaven lies in the fact that it has traces to be found and changes in an instant, which is no different from life.
Ling Xiao did not demand too much of Huo Xiaotao, and immediately took Li Yuanchong, Zhu Xiaolu and Longzhen to Dongyang City with him.
Since it was intercepting, Ling Xiao believed that there were not many people on the other side, and they were on the territory of the demon clan. Whether it was the Demon King Hall or Ling Xiao, they would not have been too blatant to lead a large group of people to kill them.
Not only should it not be taken too many people, Ling Xiao even felt that it must be solved quietly, otherwise the noise caused by the demon clan's territory would be too great, which would be detrimental to future actions.
In just one day, Ling Xiao had already arrived in Dongyang City. At this time, Mo Tong, who had no space formation, was wandering around.
"How about it, have you found traces of the Demon Soul Master?" Ling Xiao asked immediately in an inn in Dongyangcheng. As soon as the dragon formation was set up from outside, he came back from the formation.
The dragon formation shook its head: "No, it's all full of the aura of the demon clan. I didn't find any demon soul masters. Don't worry, Boss Ling Xiao. As long as a demon soul master appears, the formation I set up will react immediately."
"Your formation will not disturb the local demon clan, right?" Li Yuanchong asked very carefully.
The dragon formation smiled and said, "No, Master Long takes action. Even if they build a house on the formation, they will not know that my formation only senses the aura of the demon soul master and has no other effect... …”
Before the Dragon Formation could finish his words, his brows suddenly frowned: "The demon soul master is here."