Chapter 78 Dong Xuan'er's wonderful use!
The ancestor of the Yan family frowned slightly, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
After all, everyone in the Yan family is still in the territory of Yue Kingdom, so they should not quickly escape to the Ghost Spirit Sect's sphere of influence.
Why did you stop to rest?
Although I am very puzzled in my heart, I have decided to submit to the Ghost Spirit Sect.
I still decided that it would be better to do less than to do more, and I didn’t interfere.
At the same time, Lin Mo, who was driving the divine wind boat, had changed his appearance.
Wearing a long blood-red cannon, the whole body is filled with Yin Qi.
He looks like an evil cultivator.
The expression of the ancestor of the Yan family suddenly changed. Looking at the monstrous ghost mist, he quickly ran to "Wang Chan".
"No problem!"
Wang Chan smiled slightly, waved his hand gently, and said lightly: "That's the person from my Ghost Spirit Sect!"
Hearing this, the ancestor of the Yan family He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Li Ming on the side narrowed his eyes and looked deeply at Lin Mo who was driving the divine wind boat in the distance.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Apparently he recognized the identity of the person coming.
"Young Master, what are your plans?"
Li Ming slowly lowered his body and approached Wang Chan to ask.
"Wang Chan" did not respond to Li Ming. Instead, he looked at Yan Ruyan beside him and said with a smile: "Lead the Yan family back to the Ghost Spirit Sect!"
Hearing Yan Ruyan looked puzzled at this and couldn't help but ask: "What about you?"
"Me?"
"Wang Chan" smiled slightly: "I want to go to Hehuan Sect!"
Hearing this, Yan Ruyan looked puzzled, but she didn't know why she wanted to Go to the Hehuan Sect.
Looking at the smiling "Wang Chan", Yan Ruyan knew it.
Lin Mo naturally had his own plans for all this.
"Whoops!"
At the same time, Lin Mo, who came in a divine wind boat, landed in front of the wooden sedan.
It instantly attracted the attention of the twelve dark spirit guards.
"Buzz buzz!"
Li Ming took out a talisman, and the spiritual power in his body poured into the talisman.
A transparent soundproof cover instantly fell in front of several people.
“You have made a breakthrough!”
Feeling the powerful aura coming from Lin Mo’s body, Li Ming looked surprised.
Lin Mo smiled slightly and sat directly opposite Yan Ruyan: "It's just a lucky break."
"Are you planning to go to the Ghost Spirit Sect with us?"
Yan Ruyan looked at Lin Mo with surprise on her face.
Lin Mo shook his head slightly, turned to look at Li Ming, and said, "Take that Dong Xuan'er to the Hehuan Sect!"
"What are you taking to the Hehuan Sect for?"
Li Ming looked puzzled, obviously not knowing why he would do such a meaningless thing.
“She is the direct bloodline of Old Demon Yunlu!”
Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "Then ask Old Demon Yunlu for an item!"
Li Ming frowned slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes when he looked at Lin Mo.
How could the disciples of the seven sects in front of me know such a secret thing.
“Which thing do you want?”
Although I was puzzled, my life was in the hands of the person in front of me.
Of course it’s hard to say much.
“I need a portion of Netherworld Cold Water!”
Lin Mo straightened his messy robe.
If you extract the Netherworld Black Ice from it, you will definitely be able to greatly enhance the power of your Ice Glass Sword Flame.
For ordinary monks in the alchemy stage, the Netherworld Cold Water is very precious.
But for the old devil Yunlu of Hehuan Sect.
Netherworld Hanshui is just an ordinary treasure. After all, he is the second head of Hehuan Sect.
There should be cold water in the Netherworld.
Looking at the expressionless Li Ming, Lin Mo did not hesitate and continued: "I don't know if he knows Wang Chan, so you can only go alone this time!"
Listening to Lin Mo's words, Li Ming nodded slightly and said, "I can do this."
"Then shall I set off now?"
As he spoke, Li Ming stood up, and a blood-red flying sword floated in front of him. "Yeah!"
Lin Mo pondered for a moment and continued: "If possible, it's best to ask for more resources!"
After all, it's just This piece of Nether Cold Water is exchanged for the direct bloodline of the old demon Yunlu.
Still a little worse.
"Got it!"
Li Ming nodded, looking at Dong Xuan'er not far behind him.
At this time, Dong Xuan'er looked a little embarrassed, and her body was bound by a ball of magic weapon ropes.
Being held by a dark spirit guard, his eyes were full of pain.
"Just come with me!"
Li Ming looked at Dong Xuan'er in front of him and raised his right hand.
"Whoops!"
A powerful force of adsorption surged and directly grabbed Dong Xuan'er's skirt with one hand.
“Boom!”
The blood-red flying sword at his feet suddenly glowed brightly.
Blood-red blood mist continued to pour out.
What followed closely was a blood cloud that condensed into a cloud.
It blocks out the sky and the sun, making it difficult to see the scene inside.
Looking at Li Ming leaving, Lin Mo looked at the figure of "Wang Chan" in front of him.
"Wang Chan" smiled slightly.
Immediately stood up from the bed, with a pair of light red eyes, looked at the twelve dark spirit guards behind him, and said: "You, lead the Yan family monks to the Ghost Spirit Gate!"
Although the Twelve Dark Spirit Guards didn’t know what the young master had in mind.
But I obey the young master’s orders unconditionally.
They all knelt on the ground and hid among the thousands of Yan family disciples.
"Me!"
Yan Ruyan's eyes were staring straight at Lin Mo, her eyes full of tenderness.
"In this battle between the Demonic Way and the Seven Sects, you must seize the time to improve your strength!"
Lin Mo looked at Yan Ruyan and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "I hope that next time we meet, you He is already the Yuanying Elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect! "
Yan Ruyan, who possesses the qualifications of Tianlinggen, can do it even without "Wang Chan" by her side.
It will also be reused by the Ghost Spirit Sect.
After all, he is a good young talent in the Nascent Soul stage, and no matter which sect he belongs to, he will not miss it.
And when I think of Yan Ruyan wearing a black and red robe, revealing her slender white legs.
Lin Mo couldn't help but feel hot in his heart.
“Yeah!”
Yan Ruyan nodded vigorously, she was not trapped by the love between her children.
I know in my heart that the world of cultivating immortals is a place where the weak can prey on the strong. If there is no strong strength.
There is no way to get what you want and protect the one you love.
Looking at Yan Ruyan's back, Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then slowly walked behind "Wang Chan".
A powerful aura of a monk in the alchemy stage surged.
...
At the feet of Hehuan Sect.
Even though he was several kilometers away, Li Ming could still smell the faint fragrance.
What followed was the sound of joy that resounded in my ears.
Even though Li Ming was hundreds of years old, his body could not help but feel hot.
"This Hehuan Sect is really an evil sect!"
As soon as Li Ming finished speaking, he saw several peak Qi-practicing monks wearing white robes.
Driving the flying sword, he arrived in front of Li Ming.
“Who are you!”
The disciples of Hehuan Sect looked at each other and looked at Li Ming warily.
Li Ming looked calm and took out a vermilion token and shook it gently: "Elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect!"
This is the token of the outer elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect.
Only disciples in the Dan-formation stage are eligible to receive it.
Several Hehuan Sect disciples took a closer look.
The blood-red token gave off a strong stench, and ghosts screamed miserably.
It's true that he's from the Ghost Spirit Sect.
(End of this chapter)