After putting the golden cloth bag into the storage bracelet, Lin Mo turned his attention to the golden scroll in the low sky, then reached out and took it into his hand with a single move.
This object is slightly cold, but has the elasticity of brocade silk.
Lin Mo's eyes flashed with blue light, and his eyes slowly moved on the scroll in front of him little by little. After a while, his brows couldn't help but frown slightly!
This scroll seems to be one piece without any gaps, even when viewed with clear eyes.
Only a dazzling golden light can be seen, which cannot penetrate this thing at all.
The corner of Lin Mo's mouth twitched, and he took a deep breath. Powerful spiritual consciousness emerged from his body, and one strand of it quickly wrapped around the scroll.
However, at the next moment, he suddenly flicked his wrist and threw the golden scroll several feet away.
At the moment when the spiritual consciousness came into contact, a powerful attraction emerged from the inside of the scroll and swallowed up the spiritual consciousness in one bite.
If he hadn't reacted in time, this attraction might even follow the power of distraction and directly affect his soul, almost causing him to lose his mind.
Lin Mo looked at the golden scroll in the distance, and the shock in his heart could not subside for a long time.
After a while, he gradually regained his composure, but he felt helpless at how tricky this object was.
After thinking for a moment, he suddenly stretched out a finger and waved towards the void of the golden scroll.
The sound of chichi sounded, and a green sword appeared out of thin air and quickly slashed towards the scroll.
There was a crisp sound of "dang", and the golden light on the surface of the golden scroll shone, and it actually blocked the sword wire, but it was not hurt at all.
Lin Mo's face became extremely serious for the first time.
You must know that with his current Fusion Stage cultivation and the sharpness of the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, there are probably very few objects that can be cut off in the entire spiritual world.
However, this scroll did not cause even a trace of damage. Judging from its material, it is undoubtedly a top-notch treasure.
No wonder the bloody man still retains deep feelings for it even if he cannot open the seal of the scroll, and firmly believes that the origin of this object is extraordinary.
However, this object has the characteristics that it cannot be penetrated by spiritual consciousness and cannot be damaged by external forces. If you want to break the seal, it seems that you cannot rely on brute force.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo's eyes suddenly shrank and fell on several golden runes that suddenly appeared on the scroll.
These runes were originally hidden deep in the scroll, but due to the slash just now, they came out one after another.
Compared with gold seal script, silver seal script is even rarer and more private, until now.
The number of people in the entire human and demon tribes who can understand and master this mysterious text is probably less than ten.
They cherish this kind of writing very much and do not even want to let the outside world know any information related to it.
Therefore, although we know that there must be people among these two races who are proficient in gold and seal script, but few people know exactly who they are.
At least the character known as the Bloody Man does not have the ability to decipher such writing, otherwise he would not still be helpless with this scroll.
If it weren’t for Lin Mo’s chance in the Guanghan world, he would have learned this mysterious writing.
So when he faced these golden runes, he could only be at a loss like everyone else.
Lin Mo's eyes stayed on these golden runes for a moment, and the golden seal script quickly disappeared again.
His brows furrowed slightly, and without any hesitation, he shot out several fingers in succession, and then seven or eight blue sword energy spurted out from his body.
The sword energy whizzed past, and golden runes sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and showed a slightly different form from before.
A thought flashed through Lin Mo's mind. The sword in his hand was shining brightly, forming a green sword shadow that quickly gathered together.
In an instant, the scroll was covered in a cyan halo.
At this moment, the golden scroll trembled slightly, and the golden light on its surface exploded instantly, and a complete golden text appeared at the same time.
Lin Mo's eyes flashed with blue light, and he concentrated on observing these golden runes, after spending a whole meal.
Only then did he stop the sword energy in his hand with a sudden expression.
The spiritual light on the surface of the scroll gradually converged, and the golden runes disappeared one after another.
Lin Mo stretched out his right hand and shook it gently. With a "swish" sound, the scroll was sucked into his palm, and then he fell into deep thought.
He has memorized the golden seal script just now, word for word, and has a general understanding of its meaning.
If his speculation is correct, then this mysterious text actually explains a method of constructing a mysterious magic circle.
Although the description is quite vague, there is no doubt that as long as one can fully understand and master this golden seal script, it will be possible to reproduce the entire magic circle.
Although this formation is small in scale, its sophistication and ingenuity far surpass all the spiritual formations that Lin Mo has come into contact with in the past.
If not, he himself would not have been able to successfully decipher those complex restrictions from the few abandoned runes obtained from the Guanghan Realm, and it would have been difficult to understand the true meaning of the entire golden seal script just now.
After all, understanding the golden seal script and understanding the formation restrictions contained in it are two different things. The gap between the two is huge!
According to Lin Mo's inference, it is almost impossible to deeply understand this magic circle without decades of concentration and hard work.
Although he was very interested in the items sealed in the scroll, he could not waste such precious time easily.
Lin Mo exhaled slowly, and then put the golden scroll into the storage bracelet.
In the next time, after he thought for a moment, he closed and separated his hands, and a length of about half a foot appeared between his palms.
A strange tree with a diameter of about the thickness of a thumb, black and red in color and winding throughout.
This wood is dark in color and constantly exudes a bloody mist. It is the rare treasure called the Weeping Blood Wood that was purchased at the auction!
After taking out this item, the storage bracelet on Lin Mo's wrist shone brightly again.
Various auxiliary materials of different colors are like stars, jumping onto the ground of the secret room one after another.
Lin Mo looked at these dazzling items with a faint smile on his lips.
Then he suddenly threw the blood wood in his hand into the air, and then sprayed a ball of silver-white flame from his mouth.
Silver-white flames instantly enveloped the blood wood, and the blood mist and silver flames blended together, making a crackling sound.
While Lin Mo was making spells and casting spells, he quickly grabbed various auxiliary materials on the ground.
Suddenly, the colorful auxiliary materials soared into the sky and merged into the silver flames.
Lin Mo's eyes were sharp, and the blue light flickered in the depths of his eyes. He stared at the silver flame in the mid-air, concentrating and concentrating. At night, Lin Mo still stayed in the secret room without taking a single step.
Even to the two disciples Qi Lingzi and Hai Dashao, the spells were taught through voice transmission through the secret room door.
After seven or eight days of continuous practice, Lin Mo finally walked out of the secret room.
However, as soon as he came out of seclusion, he took advantage of the dark night to kill Master Hai and Qi Lingzi.
Teleported to a place millions of miles away from Jiuxian Mountain at once, and then gave them some precious elixirs and magic weapons, allowing them to continue their journey in the direction of Tianyuan City.
And he himself returned to Jiuxian Mountain again.
However, just two days later, Master Bai Gu visited him quietly.
Lin Mo chatted in a low voice with Master Bai Gu for a long time in the main hall, and then followed him out of Nine Immortals Mountain.
Almost at the same moment, in the other Gathering Immortal Palaces in Jiuxian Mountain, those solitary and scattered cultivators also left their residences one after another.
Disappear without a trace at the same time at a specific point in time.
It was not until half a day later that many old monsters of the combined casual cultivators, including Lin Mo and others, showed up again. Due to the short time, no one noticed this abnormal situation except for a few caring people.
During the following Wanbao Conference, Lin Mo went out frequently and made purchases in various markets, acquiring some materials that moved his heart from time to time.
During the rest of the time, he resumed his contacts with some combined entities, often participating in some secret small trade fairs, and gained a lot.
During this period, the little girl Dai'er would come to visit Lin Mo every few days. Although there was no important matter, they had a happy conversation every time and returned home happily.
However, whenever he sees the similar faces of Dai'er and Nangong Wan, a strange emotion always surges up in his heart.
Seeing that the Wanbao Conference was about to come to an end, Emperor Xuanwu and Emperor Tianyuan once again sent envoys to invite the human race fusion cultivators to join their camp, and promised to give them extremely generous treatment.
As expected, two casual cultivators were impressed and chose to join them.
However, Lin Mo refused the invitation without hesitation and shortly before the end of the Wanbao Conference.
Left Jiuxian Mountain quietly. Also disappearing with him was Bai Guoer, who had a body of ice marrow.
At this point, the two men’s whereabouts have completely disappeared without a trace!
With the successful conclusion of the Wanbao Conference, the human and demon tribes gathered in Jiuxian Mountain gradually dispersed.
Powerful beings such as the Three Sovereigns and the Seven Demon Kings all embarked on their journeys and left this mountain range on the day the conference ended.
A month later, the Nine Immortals Mountain, which once gathered millions of creatures, returned to its former tranquility except for a group of guards stationed there.
With the passage of time, various rumors about this Wanbao Conference have gradually faded out of people’s memories.
In the blink of an eye, four years have passed.
On this day, near a remote and hidden mountain peak in Tianyuan Realm, a team of human monks suddenly flew in from a certain direction. They were men, women, old and young, wearing various costumes.
But on the edges of the sleeves and skirts, there is a cyan word "Valley" embroidered on them.
Among them, female monks account for the majority, and all of them have graceful figures and beautiful faces.
These nearly a hundred monks landed directly on the top of the mountain.
Some people immediately set up a simple protective circle around them, while most people looked for clean rocks, sat on the ground, closed their eyes and adjusted their breath.
The core figures of this group of monks are an elder with yellow hair and a dignified girl wearing dark blue palace clothes standing in the center of the mountain.
Both of them have achieved great success in the late stage of refining the void. They stood there upright, but their lips were slightly parted, and they were having a secret conversation quietly.
"The head of the Xiaofeng family, the person who asked you to meet here should undoubtedly be this mountain called Wangguifeng. There should be no mistake about this."
"At the moment, it seems that the timing is right. It's quite appropriate."
The yellow-haired old man raised his head and looked at the sky for a few times, and then conveyed a few secret words to the girl.
"Elder Xiao, please rest assured. In view of that person's current status, he should not do anything treacherous."
"And this meeting here is also the other party's initiative. Others deliver this message, so any problems are less likely to arise.”
The girl responded without thinking.
"It is true. This incident caused the Supreme Elder to immediately retreat to practice for a hundred years after returning from injury in the wild world."
"In this way, it will I happened to miss the grand celebration that our Zhenling family holds every three thousand years - the Zhenling Ceremony!"< br>
“As the only monk in the integration period of our Gu family, the Supreme Elder, if he were not present to take charge, the outcome of this ceremony would probably not be optimistic.”
“Fortunately, the head of the family I had foreseen it and had made an appointment with a senior in the integration stage to come and help out.”
"Otherwise, our Gu family may choose to give up participating in this ceremony." The yellow-haired old man sighed and said with emotion.
"Indeed. The True Spirit Ceremony involves the number of people from our True Spirit Family who can enter the Hidden Spirit Cave and many other interests. We must not give up easily."
"Last time Due to the personal intervention of the Supreme Elder, our Gu family’s ranking is pretty good; I thought Inviting foreign aid this time can improve the ranking. "
"However, who would have expected that the Supreme Elder would unexpectedly be unable to attend. In this way, as long as the original ranking can be maintained, it is quite ideal. "
The girl forced a smile, but her face looked slightly worried.
"This is indeed true. Although the senior Lin invited by the head of the family has only been promoted to the combined stage for only more than ten years, even if he is extremely talented, it is difficult to compare with the Supreme Elder who has been famous for a long time and possesses the blood of the true spirit. ”
The yellow-haired old man also smiled bitterly.
"However, if there is no integration stage monk sitting in charge, then this True Spirit Ceremony will definitely be more embarrassing for us."
The girl added again with a gloomy face.
“This is indeed true! All of the top five aristocratic families in the True Spirit Ceremony are personally controlled by monks in the integration stage.”
The corners of the yellow-haired old man's mouth twitched imperceptibly, obviously feeling helpless about this.
At this point, the two core figures fell silent, as if they no longer had the desire to speak.
Time passes slowly like water!
Two hours later, the sky on the other side suddenly flashed with cyan light, like a bright cyan lightning speeding past. The girl's face filled with joy, and she whispered to herself:
"It's finally here! This man is tenacious and extremely punctual!" (End of Chapter)