And as time goes by.
Master Sisan suddenly appeared in front of a tall man with a smile on his face.
"Fellow Taoist, why don't we two join forces to go in!"
When the Nascent Soul stage man heard the words of Master Si San, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Fellow Taoist's great enlightenment, I’m like thunder!”
Master Sisan didn’t take it seriously and continued to persuade:
"Why should fellow Taoists reject people thousands of miles away? Apart from you and me, everyone else here is a stranger. If a few of us join forces, why should we be afraid of that old devil!"
...
A group of Nascent Soul Stage monks not far away were walking towards the illusory formation in twos and threes.
At this time, Lin Mo was in a dreamlike space.
The surroundings are surrounded by ethereal clouds of various colors. There is no sky above and no earth below. They are floating in the air out of thin air.
This is also thanks to the behavior of the old man named Fu.
A few days ago, a few people discovered a rather rare spiritual grass on a rock next to the stairs.
The old man surnamed Fu was so excited that he eagerly stepped forward to pick.
Taking it, the old man surnamed Fu pulled out the spiritual grass and immediately triggered the restriction.
Lin Mo appeared here alone in a flash.
As for Bai Yaoyi and the old man named Fu, there was no trace at all.
Although Lin Mo knew the formation quite well, this was an ancient formation after all, and he couldn't find a way to leave this place for a while.
As time passed, Lin Mo sat cross-legged, motionless.
Like a wood carving.
I don’t know how long it took, but Lin Mo slowly opened his eyes and looked at the colorful clouds around him.
"Tsk tsk, so that's it, it really is."
Suddenly, Lin Mo's eyes had a hint of strangeness, and he murmured softly to himself.
Speaking of this, Lin Mo slowly stood up.
With one hand, he gently grabbed a blush flower not far away.
Suddenly a dark blue thug appeared out of thin air.
He directly grasped the colorful cloud.
The mouth was slightly opened, and low-pitched spells sounded slowly.
Lin Mo pinched the magic formula with one hand.
The big blue hand in the distance was surrounded by light, and there was a buzzing sound.
Then it turned into a ball of dazzling light, dazzling.
Lin Mo opened his mouth expressionlessly, and a wisp of light blue baby fire spurted out and wrapped directly around the ball of light.
"Zi la la!"
The sound of burning flames sounded.
A vermilion bead slowly condensed out of the flames.
“Such a clever method of hiding and transforming objects can only be used by ancient monks!”
Lin Mo murmured a few times, then stared at the blue clouds not far away.
Follow the gourd and draw the scoop.
Another light blue bead condensed in the palm of the hand.
In this way, after spending half a day, three more yellow, green, and gold beads were refined.
Lin Mo waved towards a few beads solemnly.
Immediately, the ball floating nearby was seen flying towards him.
With a flick of one finger, the ball suddenly started to slowly rotate around Lin Mo.
As time goes by, the ball rotates faster and faster.
Gradually it transformed into a five-color ring with dots of spiritual light, making it look mysterious and unusual.
“Go!”
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows and shouted lowly.
I saw the search ring flying away immediately.
Using an extremely mysterious trick, he smashed into the surrounding areas.
In the blink of an eye, the beads flew to five seemingly unrelated places nearby, spinning and turning, and at the same time, they themselves began to change strangely.
The moment Lin Mo narrowed his eyes.
After several loud "rumbling" sounds, five orbs exploded at the same time, and five light balls of different colors emerged, flashing with dazzling light, as if there were five strange scorching suns in the space at the same time.
And at the moment when the five kinds of rays of light converged and spread throughout the entire space, the surrounding scenery changed, and then the eyes blurred, and Lin Mo suddenly appeared on a familiar stone step.
"Fellow Daoist Lin!"
"Brother Lin!"
The exclamations of a man and a woman sounded beside Lin Mo.
Lin Mo turned his eyes, and it was Bai Yaoyi and the old man named Fu who appeared a few feet away from him. They looked extremely depressed, but at the moment they looked surprised.
Lin Yinping's pretty face was slightly red, and she could not help but look at Lin Mo.
“Are you out of trouble too?”
Lin Mo glanced at a few people and said calmly.
“It’s master, you broke this weird restriction!”
Lin Yinping's pretty face turned red, she looked at Lin Mo, and said jovially: "If it weren't for the master, maybe we would have been trapped and died alive!"
"Yes, all this is thanks to Lin. Brother! "
The old man surnamed Fu is also frightened.
Obviously, the elder of the Jiuyou Sect suffered a hidden loss from that restriction.
Both his mana and his mind were severely damaged.
Regarding this, Lin Mo didn't want to say anything more, and instead said: "Since the Taoist friends are fine and the sound on the mountain has stopped, we have been delayed here for a few days, so we should leave as soon as possible."
Having said this, Lin Mo immediately took the lead and headed towards the stone steps.
Seeing this, Bai Yaoyi and others quickly followed behind.
I didn’t encounter any trouble after a few hours.
A group of four people flew over several huge mountain ridges.
This is the stone pavilion where the Ye family monks came in that day.
You must know that Xiang Zhili disappeared out of thin air here.
As soon as they arrived in front of the stone pavilion, the old man surnamed Fu and Bai Yaoyi were not doing anything, but Lin Mo let out a soft sigh.
Suddenly staring at the ground at the stone pavilion, he stopped.
When the old man surnamed Fu saw this scene, he also walked over.
I saw a shallow footprint on the soft ground.
"Sure enough, there are other monks who have been here!" Bai Yaoyi spat out a mouthful of Finland with her teeth exposed, and said with a frown.
“Not only that, look at those rocks again!”
The old man surnamed Fu murmured and glanced at the rocks not far away.
I saw a trench about several feet long on the rock.
Narrow and deep, it can be seen that it is the mark left by the extremely powerful sword energy. This is exactly the mark left here by the yellow sword energy that the seventh uncle of the Ye family shot out that day.
"Maybe it seems that those people are also going up along the stone steps. This is very good, someone will open the way for us. We can also save a lot of trouble."
Lin Mo said unusually calmly.
After hearing this, the old man surnamed Fu smiled and was about to say something. Suddenly, a white light flashed on a nearby light screen, and a white figure flew out from it.
Because the figure appeared right in front of Lin Mo and the others, they could see it clearly. As a result, Lin Mo and Bai Yaoyi were immediately surprised.
The two of them never expected that the exit they were looking for would be right under their noses.
But when the old man named Fu on the side saw the white figure, his expression immediately changed.
"The Five Sons of the Same Heart Demon are the demon sons incarnated by the old demon Qian!"
Lin Mo glanced at the white shadow in front of him and raised his eyebrows slightly.
These Five Sons of Tongxin Demon were refined by the Great Elder of Yinluo Sect, Gan Laomo.
It can be said to be its second peanut.
You can enter the body of the Five Sons of Tongxin Demon at will.
And the refining of these five sons of the same heart is not easy.
It is necessary to bury the corpses of five Nascent Soul stage monks who have just died and are full of resentment, deep in the place where the Yin Qi is stagnant, and then water the flesh and blood of the monks every month for a hundred years to make it possible. It produces spiritual intelligence and is then refined using secret techniques.
The power is very huge, equivalent to having a late-stage Nascent Soul thug.
Has the supreme magical power to transform invisible demons.
When Bai Yaoyi heard this, her face suddenly turned pale.
At this moment, several "Puff" and "Puff" sounds came one after another, and four more identical figures emerged from the white light curtain.
Five vaguely pale white figures stood side by side in a row, and ten blank eyes looked at Lin Mo and the other three at the same time.
"It turned out to be a wealthy Taoist fellow. What a coincidence. No wonder Qian's subordinates were looking for fellow Taoist disciples everywhere but he disappeared. It turned out that he entered this place first."
"This fairy's clothes are so strange. Could it be the cultivator from Beiye Xiaoji Palace? Sir. I am an old acquaintance with Mrs. Liu from your palace."
"As for the last fellow Taoist, he is quite unfamiliar!" Mr. Qian's voice sounded surprised at first, and then his eyes dropped. He looked at Lin Mo carefully.
Lin Mo glanced at the old demon Qian, thinking in his mind whether to raise his hand to kill him.
The middle one of the five white shadows in the distance suddenly made a seal with his hands. After a flash of gray light, a monk covered in gray robes suddenly flashed out of the white shadows. His appearance was strange. To a degree that makes people suspicious of ghosts.
The gray-robed monk's face was covered by a layer of light gray air, making it impossible to see his face clearly, but with his slightly gray hair and attire, he was obviously an old man.
The real body of Gan Lao Mo possessed Mo Zi and separated, and appeared directly.
Lao Fu and Bai Yaoyi also became wary and stared at the old devil without blinking. I want to see what this Yinluo Sect elder’s plan is.
But this old devil didn’t speak at all.
Instead, he patted his waist with one hand, and a small black flag as black as ink appeared in his hand. Then he shook his head gently in the direction of Lin Mo and the others.
The expression of the old man named Fu changed drastically. One hand immediately grabbed a treasure.
Bai Yaoyi's whole body shone with a cold light. Instantly, his body was shrouded in a protective spiritual light.
On the contrary, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows but did not do anything else. But the space between his brows became increasingly cold.
"Strange. Strange!"
The little flag just flashed behind the black light. Nothing unusual appeared. This made Gan Lao Mo keep talking to himself. He seemed a little surprised.
"Brother Qian, what do you mean by taking out the ghost banner? Do you want to start a fight between the two sects?"
Although the old man surnamed Fu is extremely afraid of the old demon Qian, there are three of them here The monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, especially Lin Mo, whose magical powers are even more unpredictable, will not be too afraid of the opponent.
"Of course not!"
Gan Laomo would naturally not be so stupid as to waste his spiritual power again before getting the benefits.
At this time, the five devils simultaneously made strange whining sounds from their mouths, and then their figures instantly became extremely pale. Looking from a distance, the white shadows seemed to be like five strands of light smoke gently swaying. Then as soon as he grows taller, he will swoop down viciously.
At the same time, a deafening roar suddenly came from the light curtain not far away.
Then a large ball of dazzling silver light burst out from it.
Not waiting for anyone to react.
I saw several whizzing sounds.
Nearly ten rays of light of various colors flew out from it.
Immediately after a circle.
Many figures suddenly appeared on the field.
"What happened, why are you fellow Taoists so panicked!"
Old Demon Gan was surprised. The white shadow that was supposed to be in an attacking posture suddenly returned to its original state. When he arrived at the original place, he suddenly turned half of his body and faced back, making a defensive gesture.
Because although the monks who flew out of the light curtain behind were all in great embarrassment, they were all of Nascent Soul cultivation. No matter how arrogant the old devil was, he would never dare to take it lightly. The explosion sound coming from the light curtain just now gave him a vague feeling of bad premonition.
"Sure enough, my godbrother has amazing magical powers. He actually arrived here one step ahead of us. Hey, aren't these the rich Taoist friends of the Jiuyou Sect? These two are?"
These monks are the four elders of the Poison Saint Sect and the Among the other five Nascent Soul cultivators, Master Sisan was also sneaking among them, but Hua Tianqi was startled when he saw Lin Mo and the others.
At this moment, in a huge palace far above Kunwu Mountain.
The big-headed monster holds a golden hammer.
With one swing, a silver-white electric arc struck out.
In one fell swoop, he smashed a stone tiger puppet that was close to him into pieces.
Behind him, the monks of the Ye family also activated their magic weapons.
He was furiously attacking the various stone puppets in front of him.
These puppets all look like animals and birds. Not only are their bodies extremely hard, but they can also spit out various simple spells.
It’s really vicious.
It surged out through the four corridors around the palace, seemingly endless.
But these Ye family monks all looked calm, just activating the magic weapons with their heads down, as if they all had a good idea.
After a while, a loud noise suddenly came from the distance on one side. The entire corridor over there collapsed, and the stone puppets in this direction immediately stopped pouring out.
Hearing this, the Ye family monks showed a hint of joy on their faces.
Not long after, the corridors in the other three directions collapsed one by one amidst the roar. No new puppets joined, and the remaining puppets in the hall were swept away in a matter of seconds by the Ye family.
"What the hell are these things? They seem to be different from the puppets we have now."
Everyone in the Ye family relaxed and took out their spirit stones one after another and sat down cross-legged on the spot. Although this time it seems that there is not much danger, because they used their magic weapon with all their strength for a long time, they really lost a lot of magic power.
At this moment, a ray of light shot out from the last destroyed corridor, and in the blink of an eye it appeared in front of everyone. The light faded, revealing the white-robed Confucian scholar.
"Elder Gu, what you said is indeed correct. There is indeed a side hall at the end of those corridors. Those puppets ran out from inside. I followed the method of my fellow Taoist to break the ban. After entering, I destroyed several side halls."
The Confucian scholar said to one of them with a smile.
"It's nothing. I read the relevant records in ancient books about the origin of this puppet formation, and then I knew how to deal with it. Otherwise, just by struggling to hold on in place, even if you have a high level of cultivation, you will be consumed alive. Time! "
The person who answered was the calm ancient demon.