Chapter 82: The Yellow Spring's Urging Flute

The knife guest took the bronze token handed over by Li Mo and looked at it a few times.

"This token is not recognized by the teacher, you keep it first, since the other party's assassination failure will definitely find another opportunity, the most important thing you need to do at present is to quickly improve your strength, because the next killer will inevitably be more powerful." ”

The knife man handed the bronze token in his hand to Li Mo.

"Yes, Master, the apprentice plans to make some preparations and go to the mountain you took me to some time ago to concentrate on cultivation!"

Li Mo hugged his fist towards the knife insider.

"Well, your cultivator will only lead you through the door, and the rest is up to you. ”

What the knife guest said was quite irresponsible, but Li Mo had a trace of warmth in his heart.

On the surface, the knife guest who seems to be unsmiling on the surface, but the help he gives to Li Mo is just like his enlightenment master Li Taibai, which is often just right.

Li Taibai builds the foundation of the innate body, the guest in the knife gives the dragon knife, and "Forging Thunder" raises the power of the body.

Although one of the two has a free and casual personality, and the other is quite serious and calm, both of them are only responsible for leading Li Mo into the door, and his cultivation is all about him.

"Master, the apprentice still has some things to deal with, so retire first. ”

Li Mo bowed to the knife with a fist.

"Well, go ahead, and come back here if you have any doubts. ”

The knife man waved his robe, and Li Mo only felt a vast and boundless force suddenly sweeping towards him, rolling himself above the clouds, and suddenly that power disappeared abruptly, and Li Mo's figure fell from the clouds again.

Li Mo was shocked, this is going to fall to death!

"Ahh......h

Li Mo howled in fright.

Suddenly, Li Mo's rapidly falling figure seemed to have touched something, and he saw that his figure was instantly sucked in.

In the next moment, I saw that Li Mo had already arrived in front of the gate of the treasure building.

And he kept howling, howling and waving his hands in front of him.

It's like crazy.

The disciples who entered and exited the Treasure Building, some men and women pointed at Li Mo one after another, and their mouths were still fragmented.

He looked at the madman in their eyes with disgust.

One after another voices came into Li Mo's ears, Li Mo's hands swaying indiscriminately suddenly stopped in the air, his closed eyes slowly opened, and when he saw the situation in front of him, his eyes were full of horror, only to see countless disciples entering and exiting the treasure building, and his master Dao Zhongke was sitting behind his wooden table with a calm face to register the spiritual skills in the hands of his disciples.

Li Mo's eyes opened in an instant, and he could clearly remember that only he and the knife guest met in the treasure building just now, and the knife guest also told him about the melting of life, but at this time, the treasure building was overcrowded in the blink of an eye, as if what had just happened was just a dream.

And he became a dream man.

Li Mo took a deep breath, he had already guessed the strength of the knife guest, that was a former immortal, even if he fell into the realm now, he was also a very strong character, but the scene just now made Li Mo feel that he still underestimated the strength of the knife guest, this is simply turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain!

Li Mo thoughtfully walked towards the official disciple's courtyard, where he still had to go to help Zhu Tong with his narcolepsy, although he was not sure.

And the knife in the knife, who was still waving his head down just now, suddenly looked up at Li Mo's departing back, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"That sword has a bit of that guy's breath, is it his apprentice? His apprentice saved my apprentice? If so, it can be regarded as a huge fate. ”

The Knife Guest thought to himself.

Li Mo thought about what the sword man had just said as he walked, and many disciples who passed by him immediately stood respectfully beside him and bowed to Li Mo when they saw Li Mo's face.

As Li Mo walked in the spiritual courtyard, more and more disciples either bowed or simply followed Li Mo, and this trend continued to grow.

From the eyes of these disciples, it is not difficult to see their fanatical support for Li Mo.

When Li Mo walked into the official disciple's courtyard, it caused a huge sensation again, and the disciples of the entire Eastern Tang Ling Academy went to see Li Mo and Long Lingtian fight seven days ago, and also watched Li Mo's evil capital Long Hanlie.

Killing the strongest genius of the Douxian Spirit Academy, everyone in the Eastern Tang Spirit Academy had a feeling of raising their eyebrows, and what surprised everyone in the East Tang Spirit Academy was that this young man, who had only been in the hospital for more than half a month, was able to fight with the Spirit King.

All the new disciples and official disciples worship Li Mo as a god.

Except for some talented geniuses who are unwilling to convince people easily, or disciples who have an enmity with Li Mo.

After a little delay in meeting with Shizun Daozhongke, when Li Mo inquired about Zhu Tong's courtyard with a formal disciple, the formal disciple was flattered and hurriedly led the way.

But after a while, they came to the door of the fifth courtyard in the third row of courtyards, and there was a plaque engraved with the name of the owner of the courtyard on the door, Zhu Tong.

Li Mo stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After a while, Zhu Tong opened the door quickly, and when he saw that it was Li Mo, a trace of surprise flashed in Zhu Tong's eyes, and in a blink of an eye, he thought about what Li Mo said to him a few hours ago, and a warm current in Zhu Tong's heart slowly flowed.

Li Mo didn't talk nonsense and walked towards the courtyard, and when he just walked in, a different kind of aura was perceived by Li Mo, it was an eerie aura.

In his previous life, as the only Heavenly Master on the earth, he didn't know how many times he had subdued ghosts and eliminated demons, and this unique aura had long been remembered by Li Mo's soul.

Sensing such an aura again in this life made Li Mo frown.

Following the breath, I saw a green and somewhat bewitching bamboo flute hanging on the wall, and that gloomy aura was overflowing from the hole of the bamboo flute.

Li Mo didn't directly explain to Zhu Tong that if he wanted to find clues or even the mastermind behind the scenes, he couldn't startle the snake now.

Li Mo casually glanced at this courtyard that was much better than the courtyard of the new disciples, not only did it live alone, but it also had several tables and chairs, and even a pot of steaming tea overflowing with fragrance on the desk.

"Senior brother, I didn't expect you to really come. ”

Zhu channel.

Zhu Tong's words sucked Li Mo's gaze over.

"Senior Brother Zhu Tong, Senior Brother has long wanted to taste your tea art, I wonder if Senior Brother can have this blessing today?"

Li Mo smiled slightly, and didn't say a word about the bamboo flute.

Zhu Tong is a generous and righteous person, and when he heard Li Mo's words, he hurriedly said.

"What you say, since the junior brother wants to taste it, the senior brother must be satisfied. ”

Zhu Tong said with a happy face.

Usually, Zhu Tong was sneered at by the disciples of the Spirit Academy, and the grievances and anger in his heart could only be eliminated by a cup of tea, because Zhu Tong's family had been selling tea for generations, and he had a unique preference for this Tao since he was a child.

When Li Mo heard Zhu Tong's words, he couldn't help but shudder.

"Why does this sound so awkward? Why do you want to taste it, and you will satisfy me......"

Li Mo thought shamelessly.

The two of them sat down, and Zhu Tong poured tea for Li Mo, and as the tea entered the cup, a fragrance immediately became rich and refreshing.

Li Mo secretly praised the good tea, picked up the teacup like a cow chewing a peony, and drank it clean after a few sips.

Zhu Tong looked at Li Mo's rude way of tasting tea, and blinked his small eyes a few times.

I was confused.

"One more drink, senior brother......"

Who knew that before Zhu Tong could preach to Li Mo about how to taste tea, Li Mo's voice came out again, making the corners of Zhu Tong's mouth pull.

But people are here to help themselves, so naturally they can't bear to sweep away their interest.

Zhu Tong had to fill Li Mo again.

Li Mo picked up the teacup and drank it again.

When Li Mo was about to raise his glass again, Zhu Tong hurriedly hid the teapot behind him.

"Senior brother, you can only drink two cups of this tea, this tea is called Qingshen Tea, after drinking this tea, the soul will be very sober, although I am quite good at tea ceremony, but I can only drink one cup a day, and with your strength, two cups is the limit!"

Zhu channel.

When Li Mo heard this, he had to smack his mouth a few times helplessly.

And his soul consciousness also slowly underwent some changes, Li Mo sensed that his soul consciousness was awake and abnormal, as if if he entered the cultivation state at this moment, the effect was bound to be several percent better.

At this time, with this bamboo flute on the side, Li Mo had no choice but to give up.

"Ha ......"

Suddenly, Zhu Tong's long haze sound came out, Li Mo looked over, and saw Zhu Tong patting his mouth with his hand, snorting, and even tears flowing out of the corners of his eyes.

Obviously, Zhu Tong is sleepy.

"Senior brother, I'm so sleepy, go squint for a while, you can just feel free!"

After Zhu Tong finished speaking, he didn't care about Li Mo's reaction, and suddenly got into his bed and fell asleep.

Li Mo was suspicious in his heart, how could Zhu Tong, who was still in good spirits just now, say that he is sleepy!

After a while, Zhu Tong's snoring came out, and at the moment when his snoring sounded, the bamboo flute hanging on the wall suddenly sounded a long and low sound.

But Li Mo's eyes widened instantly, because this voice was not a rhythm at all, but a sound of Huang Quan's urging.

In his previous life, when Li Mo broke through to the Heavenly Master Realm, his soul went up to the outside of the heavens and went down into the Nine Shadows, and it was this Yellow Spring Urging Sound that sounded in the Ten Halls of Yama Hall in the depths of the Nine Shadows.

Yama wants you to die on the third watch, and will not keep you until the fifth watch.

It is to use this yellow spring urging sound to forcibly take away the souls of those who are dying, and enter the Yama Temple to listen to the decree of the palace.

At this time, I heard the sound of Huangquan urging from this bamboo flute.

Li Mo was surprised, what was the purpose of this Mokong City, he actually wanted to kidnap Senior Brother Zhu Tong's soul.

Li Mo has always believed that there must be a share of Mokong City behind the scenes.

But when Zhu Tong heard the sound of Huangquan's urging, the snoring was still like thunder, and he didn't seem to be affected by it at all.

Li Mo couldn't help but be curious, and suddenly Li Mo looked at the steaming teapot, and his eyes were full of understanding.

It turned out that this Qingshen tea made Senior Brother Zhu's soul consciousness not fall asleep, and if the soul consciousness did not fall asleep, the Huangquan urging sound would not be able to take the soul consciousness out of the body, and if the soul consciousness did not leave the body, it would mean that this person's yang life was not over, and Yan Luo was not qualified to take it away!

Li Mo's eyes were instantly shrouded in purple......