Chapter 141 Mulan Invasion (please vote for me)
“This is too risky. I heard that the Mulan people have been recharging their energy during this period and may be ready to take action again!”
“ Now the edge of the grassland is the real dangerous place! I’m afraid there are many magicians of the same level as us.”
The cold-faced monk shook his head and said, seeming to be really worried about this matter: "If we are discovered, even if we can escape with our lives, it will be difficult for us to escape unscathed."
Lin Mo saw this. , his eyes rolled slightly, then he slowly stood up and said slowly: "In this case, Brother Nanlong still plans to go to Mulan Grassland."
"It seems that there is really something extraordinary in that place. Otherwise, Brother Nanlong would not take this risk."
"Haha, Brother Wang understands my thoughts best. Several fellow Taoists have I have never heard of the name of Master Cang Kun.”
Nanlong Hou changed the subject and said a name that was somewhat familiar to everyone.
"Master Cang Kun, the crazy cultivator from Tiannan who defeated both good and evil five thousand years ago?"
An old woman who had been silent until now heard this Yan suddenly became moved, and his cloudy pupils became much clearer.
"Hey, the place we are going to this time is a secret cave that Master Cang Kun carefully arranged before his death." Nanlong Hou said solemnly.
"Isn't it possible that the lunatic was attacked and killed by many monks because he offended the public?"
The old woman shook her head like a drum and said in disbelief.
Nanlong Hou smiled softly when he heard this.
Just as he was about to explain, another old man in white shirt who had reached the middle stage of his cultivation suddenly spoke.
"Master Cangkun was not killed that year. Instead, he was forced to self-destruct the two puppets he was cultivating, and then used deceitful means to escape."
"Fellow Taoist Nanlong and I found His final resting place was discovered from the information left behind. Then he caught the attention of Falling Devil Valley, risked his life and became the first person to survive from Falling Devil Valley. "How is it possible to survive from Falling Devil Valley?"
Hearing the words Fallen Demon Valley, the old woman screamed, her face full of excitement.
Everyone present, except Lin Mo, took a deep breath.
These people were shocked by the news and were thinking about whether the news was true or false.
For a moment they couldn't help but look at each other, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.
Dangers abound in the Falling Demon Valley, and even a monk as strong as the Nascent Soul Stage cannot escape safely.
And if you can survive from it, you must be carrying some kind of treasure and secret.
This made the Nascent Soul cultivators present greedy.
Yan Ruyan beside her was not dazzled by joy, but turned to look at Lin Mo.
From his pupils, Lin Mo could see that he was also eager to try.
In Yan Ruyan's opinion, although there are risks in going to Mulan Grassland, it is compared with those treasures.
The risk is negligible.
And this opportunity is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so naturally no one will give it up.
Marquis Nanlong looked at everyone's reactions and was quite satisfied.
“Since no one quits, there is one thing I want to make clear to you in advance!”
“If everything goes well into the cave, the two of us will have to choose one of the treasures inside, and leave the rest. The lower side It can be divided equally!”
Listening to Nanlong Hou’s words, Lin Mo raised his lips slightly and said with a smile: “I, Wang Tiangu, agreed!”
Yan Ruyan rolled her eyes at Lin. Mo, his red lips moved slightly, and he also echoed.
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Time passed, a few days later.
Lin Mo, who was covered by the silver moon, exuded a faint black-red blood light.
The strong aura of killing is wrapped around the body.
Even Nangong Wan couldn't recognize Lin Mo here.
Lin Mo led Yan Ruyan and left the attic.
The two turned into two arcs of light and fled towards a hill thousands of miles away to the south of Tiantian City.
It takes half a cup of tea.
When Lin Mo and Yan Ruyan arrived, they found that everyone was already here.
Nanlong Hou and the old man in white shirt stood at the front.
Both of them are in the middle stage of Yuanying, and they are the highest among all the Yuanying monks present.
Nature stands first.
Today's Nanlong Marquis is not that conspicuous, only wearing a light yellow Confucian dress.
After seeing the arrival of Lin Mo and Yan Ruyan.
Nanlong Hou was also very decisive, with a smile on his lips: "Everyone is here, let's go now!"
After the words fell, the group of seven people instantly turned into a shadow, quietly left Tiantian City, and headed south towards the Mulan Grassland.
The countries of the Nine-Nation Alliance adjacent to the Mulan Grassland are not really bordering on territory, but are separated by nearly ten thousand miles of loess wilderness.
This area has sparse vegetation, loess flying all year round, and strong winds.
Naturally, it became the place where the Nine Nations Alliance and the magicians fought.
Over the years, countless cultivators have died here.
Even when the Mulan people didn't invade, this place was extremely dangerous.
For many reasons, there are many monks and magicians from both sides wandering back and forth on this land.
Some are for blatant killings and grabbing treasures, and some are for breaking through the bottleneck of cultivation in the thin line between life and death.
Whatever the reason, one thing remains the same.
The monks and magicians who come here are all very confident in their own strength.
Otherwise, coming here is just to die.
Most of the monks here are in the Foundation Establishment stage, and occasionally there are a few Pill Formation stage monks.
Often when a pill-forming monk appears, the low-level immortal cultivators here will immediately hide away for fear of harming Chiyu.
As for the old monsters at the Yuanying level, they will not easily appear in such a small fight.
So when Marquis Nanlong led a group of people into this area, the monks naturally could not think of the Yuanying monk.
For Lin Mo and other Yuanying stage monks, the distance of only ten thousand miles can be easily traversed in half a day.
Therefore, the seven of them were not in a hurry and just fled forward at normal speed.
Nanlong Hou and the old man in white shirt led the way, while Lin Mo and Yan Ruyan were behind.
And along the way, I also met many low-level monks.
Everyone ignored it and turned into a shadow, flying over their heads.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, a roaring sound broke through the air in the distance.
Following closely behind, the yellow wind came overwhelmingly, reaching a height of more than a hundred feet.
Everywhere he passed, there were flying sand and rocks, and yellow dust billowing, like an evil dragon emerging from the world, with a strong evil spirit.
Some foundation-building monks who are close by.
There was no chance to dodge at all, and he was swallowed directly by the strong wind.
There was only a shrill scream.
Looking at the huge wind in the distance, everyone paused in mid-air.
"There seems to be a strong wind blowing in front, something is not right!"
The old man surnamed Yun narrowed his eyes and said solemnly.
"Strong wind, what do you mean? Isn't it normal for there to be a little windy here!"
Nanlong Hou said a little strangely. After saying that, he also released his consciousness and looked into the distance.
He knew that the old man in white shirt would not say that for no reason.
Yan Ruyan's heart moved slightly and she couldn't help but look at Lin Mo beside her.
The corner of Lin Mo's mouth nodded slightly towards Yan Ruyan.
Seeing Lin Mo's reaction, Yan Ruyan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"There's something wrong with this wind, it's definitely not a natural strong wind!"
The old woman put away her consciousness and said with a gloomy expression.
As soon as her spiritual consciousness entered the wind and sand, the old woman felt dizzy and could only vaguely sense the distance of dozens of feet.
And when we probe deeper, it is the same situation, like a fog.
The leader, Marquis Nanlong, and the middle-aged monk in white looked at each other.
Both saw surprise in each other's eyes.
“This is the wind spirit technique of the Mulan people. The magician who fought with me before used this kind of spiritual technique that is “worldly”.”
“This spirit Once the technique is deployed, it can not only isolate spiritual consciousness, but also the yellow sand in it The strong wind also has the effect of protecting the body and trapping the enemy!"
Speaking of this, Nanlonghou's face darkened: "However, the amazing yellow sand in front of you seems to have expanded the range of spiritual magic a hundred times a thousand times! Average, a little weird.”
The monks of the Mulan people all call themselves Dharma masters.
The old man in white shirt beside him also nodded and replied: "Fellow Taoist is right. In my opinion, this technique is so powerful. I don’t know how many monks are hidden in it!"
The old woman was surprised and asked: "Why did the Mulan people send out so many people?"
Lin Mo slowly stepped forward and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Mrs. Tai, it has been a hundred years since the last truce with the Mulan people!"
Saying this, Lin Mo imitated Wang Tiangu and laughed sarcastically. : "If the guess is correct, it may not take long for a new round of battle to begin!"
Nanlong Hou murmured, with a trace of helplessness on his face: "What Brother Wang said is true, but I don't know how many monks will die this time!"
Compared with Nanlong Hou's melancholy, Na Bai The old man in shirt waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Let's think about how to go next!"
"Right now we have two ways. The first is to go back the way we came, and the second is to just do it and get through!"
Everyone looked at each other.
The battle with the Mulan people will not end in just a few years.
If we turn back now, we don’t know when we will be able to come here again.
At this moment, the old man in white shirt looked deeply at Lin Mo, and then stood up.
"In my opinion, if you hide your body, see if you can pass through from the side!"
"As long as you can avoid the Muran people's vanguard, you can definitely avoid the Muran people. , take the treasure easily and leave!”
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other with hesitation in their eyes.
But after thinking about it for a while, this was obviously the best way.
After all, no one is willing to give up this precious opportunity.
"Crash!"
As various light curtains flashed by, the group of people instantly converged on their martial arts aura, hid their figures, and disappeared in an instant.
The distance of more than a hundred miles can be reached in the blink of an eye.
The gray and heavy wind and sand seem to appear from the sky as demons appear, pressing faintly from a distance.
Before the yellow sand arrived, the towering wind pillars came roaring first.
The diameter of these wind pillars is more than ten feet, and the diameter of the small ones is several feet.
There were vague shadows moving around, and it seemed that there were magicians hiding among them.
However, these magicians obviously did not notice the group of Nascent Soul monks and fled straight ahead.
And in this moment of delay, boundless sand and fog fell from the sky, drowning everyone in it.
The surroundings immediately became extremely dim, and there was a dull dark yellow color everywhere, which was extremely depressing.
"Be careful, there is something strange about this windy sand, which can block your spiritual consciousness!"
Nanlong Hou calmly greeted: "Don't get separated!"
Although it is easy for everyone to break through this shabu, but in this way, everyone's whereabouts will be exposed.
Fortunately, these yellow sands should blow over quickly. Lin Mo and others can only close the distance, continue to hide their figures, and move forward carefully.
Suddenly, Lin Mo raised his head and looked at a void not far away, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile.
There, there is a huge creature hiding in the space.
If it weren’t for my strong spiritual consciousness, I might not be able to discover it.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Mo's figure disappeared without a trace in the wind and sand.
After a while, the place immediately returned to calm.
"Crack!"
With the harsh crackling sounds, a big black hole appeared without any warning.
A giant black insect with a body length of about six feet and a width of about four feet and a flat body.
The insect crawled out of the void.
Its face was full of ferocity, and in addition to a dozen yellow compound eyes, its triangular head also had several slender tentacles and a pair of huge sharp fangs, with a cold light flashing above it, making it scary.
On the back of the monster insect, there are still three figures of different heights standing. One person is covered in dazzling white light, which makes people dare not look directly. The other person is covered in a strange green mist, with a vague figure. none.
The last person, with light blue arcs all over his body, was beating like a god of thunder.
"Great Master, are you going to let them go like this? This is not good!"
The figure covered in white light looked at the direction where Lin Mo and other monks disappeared and said, There was a hint of worry.
"Hmph! If you don't let them leave, can you really trap them with just an illusion array?"
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On the other side.
"Okay, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief."
Nanlong Hou, who was leading the way, saw the wind and sand dissipating behind him. He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.
Then the escape speed slowed down.
Consumption of mana for such a long time was too much for even Nanlong Hou, who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
The others were not much better, and their escape speed also slowed down.
Lin Mo has abundant spiritual energy, and the amount of spiritual energy consumed by simply flying away is not worth mentioning.
But Yan Ruyan on the side looked slightly pale.
It was obvious that Yan Ruyan couldn't hold on to such a fast flight.
After all, Yan Ruyan didn’t have much time to break through the Nascent Soul stage.
The spiritual power is not strong enough.
"Yes. Nothing happened when we got here. Even if those Mulan people regret it, they can't catch up with us."
The dark-faced man spoke softly, but he thought he had left. Danger.
The old man in white shirt at the front shook his head: "Don't take it lightly, huh?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head to look.
"Rumble!"
As the ear-piercing blasts sounded, boundless white light flashed, and a hearse the size of three people appeared.
It is running towards everyone at an extremely fast speed.
"No, this is the wind chariot, and it's full of monks in the Nascent Soul stage!"
The old man in white shirt exclaimed, immediately recognizing the flying object, he couldn't help but exclaimed
Lin Mo glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness and said lightly: "There are five early Yuanying monks who are invincible!"
" We can’t fight, we won’t be able to escape in a short time. Let’s run away separately!”
Nanlong Hou said in a hurry, and then immediately took out the jade slips: “There are several jade slips here, one for each of us!” , an address was recorded in it. We will meet again here three days later.”
During this delay, the wind chariot in the distance was clearly visible.
"Fellow Taoists, take care of yourself. See you in three days."
Nanlong Hou no longer delayed, his whole body was covered with golden light, and he shot out diagonally.
The old man in white shirt turned into a white rainbow with a gloomy face and walked away in a different direction from Nanlong Hou.
After the old woman and others took the jade slip, no one said anything, and they also activated their secret skills and dispersed.
The dark-faced man's body erupted with light yellow spiritual fire that was several feet high. He threw himself towards the ground below and disappeared into the ground. He actually used the Earth Escape Technique and walked away.
In an instant, several Nascent Soul cultivators showed their respective methods.
Quickly disappeared from Lin Mo and Yan Ruyan.
Lin Mo took his time, looked at the people in front of him, and waved his right hand.
A cloud of blood mist instantly wrapped around the two of them.
In the flash of blood, the two of them turned into a shadow and disappeared directly from the spot.
While everyone was leaving.
The huge hearse also arrived belatedly.
The appearance of the treasure car is also revealed.
The whole thing is a pure white square beast chariot. There is no spirit beast in front of it. Instead, on both sides of the beast chariot, there are a pair of dark red wooden wings seven to eight feet long, with runes floating on them and fluorescence flowing. .
It was obviously forged from the bones of a spiritual beast.
Looking at the fleeing people, the windmill stopped, with white light flashing on it.
Three men and one woman immediately walked down.
The four of them looked at each other, and after discussing for a moment, they turned into a shadow and fled forward.
The windmill suddenly swayed slightly, white light flashed on it, and it suddenly chased in the direction of Lin Mo.
Looking at the scene in front of me.
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a low voice: "I delivered it to my door!"
Yan Ruyan next to her was startled and asked quickly: "Do you want to kill me?" Him?”
“I’m not in the habit of running away!”
Lin Mo sneered, then swayed and fled not far away.
Although murderous thoughts have arisen in his heart, he still has to stay away from Nanlong Hou and others.
If it is revealed that he is not Wang Tiangu, it will cause a lot of trouble.
So Lin Mo deliberately slowed down. This way.
The two light groups, the blood light in front and the white light in the back, started to escape and chase after being separated by a distance of more than ten miles.
Lin Mo felt the pursuit of the Mulan Yuanying monk behind him, and couldn't help but murmured: "It should be far enough from here!"
Thinking of this, Lin Mo stopped immediately.
Turn around and look at the shadow behind you from a distance.
“Go!”
Lin Mo waved one hand, and seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords flew out of the air, entwined with dazzling golden evil-proof thunder.
There was a loud chant, and with the flash of sword light, all the swords joined together and turned into a huge blue rainbow wave more than a hundred feet long, rolling towards the opposite side.
Feeling the power of the evil-dispelling divine thunder, the monk Mulan Yuanying in the wind chariot obviously did not dare to be careless.
I saw the wooden wings of the windmill move slightly, and it shot backwards more than ten feet away in an instant.
Then a white light shined from the car, and a figure suddenly flew out of the white light and floated on top of the speeding car.
At this time, the giant green rainbow formed by the condensed Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword had also shot towards him, striking down head on.
Seeing this, the figure on the speeding car calmly raised one hand.
The blue light suddenly appeared, and a dark blue light curtain appeared several feet above his head. The moment the blue rainbow hit the light curtain, a bursting sound burst out.
Although this light curtain keeps shaking and shining, it happens at the same time. The power of golden thunder surged past the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.
"Crack!"
As the harsh roars sounded, the golden thunder intertwined with each other.
Directly blast the light curtain into pieces.
Seeing the light mask being destroyed.
The expression on the mage's face changed slightly, and he exclaimed: "What a trick!"
Then he shot a magic trick with one hand and landed on the wind chariot.
I saw it shrinking rapidly. After a moment, it was only the size of a palm, and it automatically fell into the hands of the sorcerer.
This is an old man in his sixties, with some weird cyan tattoos on both sides of his cheeks, and wearing a strange blue brocade shirt.
Looking at his cultivation alone, he is actually a monk at the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage.
Obviously it is about to break through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
But despite this, it is still a bit fanciful to want to survive from Lin Mo.
I saw the sorcerer raising a round bead the size of a fist, and wisps of surging spiritual power continued to pour out of it.
A huge blue python was constantly wrapping around him.
Wherever you pass, cold fog surges.
Even the ground was covered with waves of ice.
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, this thing is a good thing, maybe it can increase the power of his Yin Yang Liang Yi bottle.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo shook slightly.
Dry blue wind thunder wings appeared behind him instantly.
Blue wings appeared behind him instantly.
The wings flapped slightly, and a blue shadow instantly appeared, disappearing directly in place.
When Lin Mo appeared again, he was already in front of the Mulan Master.
“You!!!”
Lin Mo's sudden appearance really startled him.
As a practitioner, he would never have thought that someone would give up the magic and choose to fight with the body.
The turbulent layers of glazed light wrapped around Lin Mo.
The powerful aura made him unable to breathe.
Seeing Lin Mo choose the method of "risking one's life".
A hint of ferocity flashed in Brother Mulan's eyes, and he stopped talking nonsense and immediately raised the blue orb in his hand.
The mouth opened slightly, and a mouthful of blood essence instantly sprayed onto the blue orb.
The orb flashed with blue light and spun rapidly out of thin air. Blue filaments flew out from the bead. In the blink of an eye, a ten-foot-long blue silk screen appeared under the light curtain.
At the same time, the old man muttered something in his mouth, and after making a seal with his hands, the blue light from his body shot up into the sky, forming a huge blue light group, floating unsteadily on the old man's head.
“Little trick!”
Lin Mo chuckled, waved his right hand, and eight dry blue sword flames instantly appeared in his hand.
They were intertwined in an instant and soon condensed into one.
A wisp of crisp sound broke through the air, and the golden evil-warming divine thunder sounded.
“Whoops!”
The dry blue sword flame stabbed hard, and the aqua blue light curtain was split into two with almost no obstruction.
The evil-dispelling divine thunder landed on the old man's chest.
“Damn!!!”
He only had time to scream before his body was destroyed.
A blue shadow instantly escaped from his mouth, followed closely by a pitch black hill, which instantly flew out of his body.
The black hill grew in the wind. In an instant, it was dozens of feet in size, and it continued to grow.
But the old man Yuanying didn't hesitate at all and turned around and ran away.
"What kind of existence did I provoke!"
"Why do you only have the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation? This strength is comparable to that of a divine master!"
Mu Lan Among people, only those who have advanced to the Nascent Soul stage are called guru, and those who have advanced to the Nascent Soul stage are called great masters. .
Looking at the fleeing monks, Lin Mo looked calm and waved his right hand.
A Yimu divine thunder shot out of his hand, like a green dragon, and rushed towards the old Yuanying.
At this moment, the pitch-black mountain peak appeared above Lin Mo's head.
It was dark and extremely stressful.
Next to her, Yan Ruyan's spiritual power surged out of her body, and a blood-red light wrapped around her body.
Wisps of blood condensed into arms, grabbing towards the black mountain peak.
Obviously he wanted to help Lin Mo resist the fall of the black mountain peak.
Lin Mo glanced at the huge black mountain above his head without any hesitation.
Leap.
In an instant, he appeared at the bottom of the black mountain peak, stretched out Liuli's right hand, and slapped directly towards the top of his head.
“Crack!”
The huge mountain peak shattered, and a bottomless crack appeared on the mountain peak.
The power of one strike with one hand is already comparable to that of a magic weapon.
And the pitch-black mountain peak quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had never been broken.
“Ah!!!”
The old Yuanying in the distance screamed, and the Yimu Divine Thunder directly crushed him.
The light on the black mountain peak without its owner dissipated, and in an instant it shrank to the size of a palm.
Lin Mo made a move with his right hand, and the pitch black hill immediately flew into Lin Mo's hands.
Lin Mo weighed it curiously and found that the entire hill had no weight and could be easily grasped in his hand.
After careful inspection, Lin Mo found three small pale gold characters engraved under the black mountain peak.
“Thousands of Peaks!”
Lin Mo murmured, with a smile on his lips.
Lin Mo is quite fond of this magic weapon, mainly because it is a scope magic weapon.
With one blow, you will either die or be injured.
“Phew!”
He changed his hand and waved again.
The old man's storage bag already appeared in his hand.
“Let’s go!”
Lin Mo turned to Yan Ruyan and smiled: “Don’t keep Nanlong Hou and the others waiting!”
Yan Ruyan moved her lips slightly and whispered: "Lin Mo, you are so strong!"
"This is a magician whose strength has reached the peak of the early Yuanying stage!"
"Even a late-stage Nascent Soul monk would not be as relaxed as you!"
Listening to Yan Ruyan's praise, Lin Mo smiled faintly: "Maybe you and I should pay attention to health and body training!"
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"???"
Yan Ruyan frowned slightly and couldn't help but think of what Lin Mo had muttered on the bed.
“What kind of posture + is good for physical training?”
"What frequency can best improve physical training!"
Yan Ruyan's vermilion lips opened slightly and looked at Lin Mo: "Do you always train like that?"
" Ahem!"
Lin Mo coughed awkwardly, stared at Yan Ruyan beside him, and asked, "Do you want to learn?"
"That's natural!"
Yan Ruyan didn't hesitate at all and replied directly: "If I improve my body again, I might not be able to hold on anymore!"
Lin Mo licked his lips and gently pinched Yan Ruyan's delicate skin. , smiled and said: "I will teach you when I get back!"
"Okay!"
Yan Ruyan nodded vigorously, and the blood around her body filled the air, directly condensing a thick bloody mist.
Lin Mo sat down lazily and took out the storage bag that had just killed the Nascent Soul Master.
The storage bag was sucked into the hand, and then the consciousness was immersed in it without hesitation and swept around.
The result was quite satisfactory to Lin Mo!
Except for the dozen or so mid-level spiritual stones inside, the rest are just some ordinary refining materials and a few bottles of elixirs.
As for these medicine bottles, when you open the bottle caps, you will see that they are all ordinary elixirs, and there is nothing unusual about them.
It seems that the Mulan Grassland is indeed very short of resources for cultivating immortals. A dignified Nascent Soul Master doesn’t even have many good things.
As for the jade slips and other things he most wanted to see, there was not a single piece in the storage bag.
“No wonder the Mulan people want to invade the Nine Nations Alliance!”
Lin Mo shook his head and sighed. After all, the Nine Nations Alliance has so many cultivation resources, so naturally he doesn’t want to stay there. The extremely scarce Mulan grassland.
……
The two galloped for a while.
A hill of dignity appeared in front of Lin Mo.
Under the hill, there are weeds as tall as a person, with no one around.
But not long after, red light flashed on the horizon, and two red rainbows flew from far and near.
A moment later, two red rainbows flew over the hill and circled.
The green light faded, and the figures of Lin Mo and Yan Ruyan appeared high in the sky.
"It should be right here!"
Lin Mo muttered silently, his sleeves flicked, and a ball of blood fell instantly.
And the ball of blood suddenly exploded twenty or thirty feet away from the surface of the hill.
A faint white mask appeared out of thin air.
And inside the light curtain, five people were waiting again.
It was Nanlong Hou, the old man in white shirt, the old woman, Taoist You and the dark-faced man.
"Everyone is here!"
Lin Mo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, swayed, and turned into a shadow, appearing directly outside the light screen.
"Haha! What a blessing that our ancient Taoist friends arrived safely!"
Nanlong Hou twisted his long beard and said with a laugh, then waved with one hand, and the light mask Suddenly disappeared.
"Whoops!"
At the same time, there was a sound of spiritual power shattering in the distance, and a white shadow was seen galloping from a distance.
"Hey, Fellow Daoist You is here too. It seems that we are really lucky and we all arrived here safely. I was thinking before that if the person who broke the ban suddenly lost one or two helpers If so, can the restriction be broken?"
Nanlong Hou looked up at the sky again and said with a smile on his face.
When everyone heard this, they couldn’t help but smile with joy.
If it was really because one person was missing that they couldn't get the treasure, these people would naturally be equally depressed.
"No! You Daoyou seems to be being chased by someone, and he looks a little embarrassed."
The old man in white shirt, who was standing alone without saying a word, suddenly said solemnly. Upon hearing this, Yan Ruyan and others were shocked and looked around hurriedly.
On the horizon in the distance, there was indeed a white rainbow running wildly in front of it, followed by one green and one red, and two rays of light chasing after it.
In a blink of an eye, they arrived on the hill where Nanlong Hou and others were.
Marquis Nanlong's expression turned gloomy.
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a low voice: "It seems that Fellow Daoist You is in trouble!"
A trace of murderous intent flashed in Nanlong Hou's eyes, and he said: "In that case, you are in trouble!" , let’s do it together!”
Everyone looked at each other and ran away without much hesitation.
I saw several smooth strands of different colors pouring out from the mountain and meeting the white arc of light.
Arc Light, who was originally fleeing, immediately sped up a lot after seeing everyone approaching.
Arrived in front of Lin Mo and others in the blink of an eye.
The light dissipated, revealing the cold-faced monk surnamed You.
I saw that his face turned pale and his vitality was greatly damaged.
“Thank you all fellow Taoists for coming to support me, I am deeply grateful!”
The cold-faced monk clasped his hands into fists, the anxious look on his face disappeared, and said with a hint of gratitude.
"Okay, Taoist friend, is everything okay?"
"But, how come there are two magicians chasing Taoist friend from behind. Do I remember that there was only one person?"
Nanlong Hou also stopped escaping the light, appeared floating in the air, and asked seemingly concerned.
"It's okay, I just fought with the person behind me for most of the day, and then the other person came to help me. I had to take them for two days and two nights, and my energy was a little depleted!"
The cold-faced monk smiled bitterly and said helplessly.
“It’s no wonder that Fellow Daoist escaped all the way. Facing two magicians of the same level at the same time, except for Fellow Daoist Nanlong and Fellow Daoist Yun, the rest of us could only avoid the sharp edge temporarily. "
The old woman sighed and said, "I'm just chasing Taoist friends. These two people, not to mention their magical abilities, are really courageous. So far, they have no intention of retreating. "
The two magicians on the opposite side have no intention of retreating." Lin Mo and others appeared and looked at each other with surprise on their faces without any hesitation.
Escape directly towards the distance.
Judging from his appearance, it was obvious that he had learned about the death of a Nascent Soul cultivator in his own hands.
Otherwise, it would not be so easy to escape from here.
This Mulan man was so clever that he actually passed on the news before he died.
“That’s very good!”
The monk surnamed Yun smiled slightly: “The most important thing is to keep more spiritual power for hunting for treasure!”
Nanlong Hou saw this and nodded in agreement: "What Taoist Fellow Yun said is true. Although these two are not our opponents, if they want to hold us back!"
"Invite other Nascent Soul monks, That’s troublesome!”
So, under the leadership of Nanlong Hou and the old man in white shirt, several people turned into several rays of light and quickly left the place.
Along the edge of the grassland, heading west, in front of a small bare rock mountain.
This mountain is only a few hundred feet high, but there is no grass growing on it. It is all covered with huge gray-white rocks.
When they saw this mountain, Yan Ruyan and others looked surprised.
Is the cave of Master Cang Qiong located in this inconspicuous stone mountain?
There is a lack of spiritual energy here. If Nanlonghou hadn't led the way, they would have never been able to find this place.
"Okay, this is it. Fellow Daoist Yun and I will open the outer restrictions first, and a few fellow Daoists should follow suit."
Nanlong Hou rushed solemnly Lin Mo and the others warned, and then they took a step forward side by side with the old man in white clothes. Facing the mountain, they each took out a small flag from their arms.
These two small flags are several inches in size. One is green and extremely crystal clear, and the other is yellow with hidden runes fluttering. They are not ordinary things at first glance.
The two of them were seen muttering words, and low-pitched spells were calmly issued from their mouths. At the same time, the two small flags also began to flicker, and gradually began to shake on their own, as if they were about to fly away. The way he walks.
“Go”
Almost at the same moment, Nanlong Hou and the old man in white shirt let go, and the small flag in their hands shot out.
After a flash of light, the small flag disappeared into a certain rock on the surface of the stone mountain and disappeared.
After a while, everything was as usual, nothing happened.
The old woman coughed slightly and was about to ask something.
The ground beneath their feet suddenly began to tremble, causing most people to sway and almost lose their balance.
As the earth trembled violently underfoot, a thin crack opened vertically from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, from which soft white light shot out.
This rocky mountain actually seems to be split in half from the middle.
Yan Ruyan and others took a breath of cold air, fearful of the two Nanlong Hous' magical ability to open mountains and crack rocks.
Lin Mo nodded slightly. If these two people worked together, they might be able to temporarily resist his second Nascent Soul.
But it can only last for half a cup of tea at most.
Although Yan Ruyan and others were shocked, they quickly recovered.
The spells of Nanlong Hou and the old man in white shirts did not stop for a moment.
After a short while, the stone mountain finally split into two, opening a huge crack about ten feet wide.
In the crack, a bluestone step leading directly to the ground appeared in front of everyone.
“Let’s go.”
The old man in white shirt greeted briefly with a flash of excitement on his face, and took the lead in walking in.
As the initiator, Marquis Nanlong smiled slightly and fell behind.
Seeing this situation, Lin Mo's heart moved: "I just don't know when Nanlong Hou will take action!"
"If we can't hide it anymore, it seems that we will have to go on a killing spree!"
< br>For Lin Mo, it is naturally the best if he can solve it easily.
But if there is nothing you can do, you can’t blame yourself.
When we got here, it seemed that even the Marquis of Nanlong wanted to take him as his horse’s head.
Several other people seemed to have noticed something. After Shan looked at each other for a few times, no one mentioned it.
On the contrary, he followed in without changing his expression.
The stairs are very long, with white moonstones inlaid on both sides. But the further down you go, the colder it becomes.
Soon after, the group went deep into a place about a hundred feet deep under the stone mountain.
The light emitted by the moonstone is no longer a faint white light, but has been converted into a dark green color for some reason, making the passage look a bit dark and unclear.
Full of eerie atmosphere.
While walking, the group of people suddenly opened a distance of more than ten feet from each other.
Obviously, each other has their own little plans and is wary of each other.
After walking for a full meal, Lin Mo and others walked into a mysterious hall.
It is said to be mysterious. The blue light in the entire hall is crystal clear, as if the blue jade is hollowed out, dazzling.
Now standing in this huge hall that is dozens of feet wide, everyone has a look of surprise on their faces.
Of course it is impossible for these things to really be swiped at a wall with the emerald consciousness.
As a result, upon contact, the consciousness immediately bounced out, unable to penetrate at all.
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, not even his own consciousness could invade, which was a bit mysterious.
"Is this the place where the "Taimiao Shen Forbidden" was laid?"
"It seems that Marquis Nanlong is not exaggerating."
Lin Mo touched his chin, but he was somewhat interested in this ancient formation.
(End of this chapter)