Generally speaking, the great masters of the Modos do not cultivate in the "Holy Spring" stone formation on weekdays. The earth's leylines and yin qi here are too heavy, and the head-lowering technique practiced by the great master of the Mogu is not blindly following the path of yin and cold, and it is not so suitable to practice near the "holy spring" from time to time. Besides, the "Red Flame Grass" absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of yin and yang, and before it completes its maturity, this magic medicine is actually a big whirlpool, which will continuously absorb all the life essence around it.

It's good, why does the great master of Modove "fight" with his own magic medicine here?

However, since Xiao Fan raided the "Holy Spring", in the past few days, the great master of Modove has been sitting in the stone formation, guiding the earth's leyline yin qi to nourish the twelve yin ghosts who have suffered heavy losses. Usually, it is the Yin Ghost who absorbs the Yin Qi by himself, but now he is personally guided by the Great Teacher, so he naturally gets twice the result with half the effort. It's just that Xiao Fan is really hot, and he took away a small half of the yin body that the twelve yin ghosts had finally condensed in one go, and if he wanted to recover as before, it was really difficult to have an immediate effect in a short period of time.

Yi Xiao came to the front of the stone henge and reported respectfully.

Even though it was broad daylight, the stone henge was also black and foggy, and the cold was oppressive. Yi Xiao couldn't help but shudder, his face changed slightly, and he probably remembered what happened in the "Bitter Bamboo Garden". This is not the first time he has come to this "holy spring", but in the past, in broad daylight, the black fog was not so thick, and the situation in the entire stone henge could basically be seen clearly. Unlike now, the sky above the "Holy Spring" was completely shrouded in a thick black fog, and it was impossible to see anything clearly beyond the feet.

Yi Xiao estimated that this was the practice of the dove, which strongly absorbed the yin qi of the earth's leylines and "made a big supplement" for the twelve yin ghosts.

Anyway, the "Red Flame Grass" is about to mature. Now squeeze more of the Yin Qi essence of the leyline, it won't have much impact on the "Red Flame Grass". After this "red flame grass" is picked. It will take at least another thirty or forty years for the leyline here to recover, and it is possible to grow a second "red flame grass". And it's very unlikely.

For Mo Dove, there is only one chance to cultivate the "Heavenly Ghost Descent". In the future, he can completely ignore whether this leyline aura can be restored smoothly.

After Yi Xiao bowed down to report, there was no response in the stone formation.

Yi Xiao became nervous.

Compared with other people's sincere fears, for so many years, Yi Xiao has been relatively relaxed in front of the great master. He considered himself loyal to his master and had no ambition to replace him. But today, naturally, it's different.

After a few moments, a thick black mist suddenly rolled up. A passage was separated, and the great master of Modo, dressed in traditional costumes, slowly walked out of the black mist. It seemed that the face of the great master of Mogu actually showed a slight tiredness. It shows that in the past few days, the great teachers have worked very hard.

Looking inside from this passage, Yi Yu even saw the figures of two young men and women, which flashed vaguely and were obscured by the black fog.

Yi Xiao couldn't help but feel a beat in his heart.

These two young men and women should be two of the eight male and female men that Modove brought back from the capital. The Modove Estate is extremely closely protected. They live in a dedicated area and are never allowed to be touched by others. It stands to reason that these yang men and yin women should be used as "furnace dings" when they officially cultivate the "Heavenly Ghost Descent". Now that he suddenly appeared in the stone formation, could it be that Mo Gu had already begun to use these yang men and yin women to "nourish" the yin ghosts?

Mogu slowly walked up to Yi Yu and glanced at the sword he was holding. said indifferently: "It's all solved?" ”

Yi Xiao hurriedly bowed down and said, "Yes, Master." It's all solved. Yuan Chengzi and several of his proud disciples have all been killed. There are also the Huang family father and son. It's the same, now the Huang Group is in charge of Huang Qingyun's second son. This is a useless guy, Fan Ying said that it won't take long to defeat the Huang Group...... Master, look, this is the treasure of the Yuyang Temple......"

Yi Xiao said, and hurriedly held the ancient-looking sword in both hands.

"The treasure of the town?"

A look of disapproval flashed across Makul's face, and he took the sword in his hand. Like most of the natives of the Danman Kingdom, the Mogue, despite being a great master, did not know much about this most traditional weapon unique to the Chinese Kingdom. What's more, the sword that Yi Yu brought over is quite old, and I really can't see anything outstanding.

Yi Yu hurriedly said: "Master, according to the remaining Taoist priests of Yuyang Guan, this sword is the sword of Yuyang Zhenren, the ancestor of Yuan Chengzi and the founder of Yuyang Guan. Usually it is enshrined in the 'Zangfeng Pavilion' of Yuyang Temple, and the incense is continuous every day. What did those Taoist priests say, this sword has spirituality and can drive away evil spirits, and its name is 'Demon Slaying Sword'......"

Mo Gu sneered and said disdainfully: "Hmph, these Chinese just like to engage in these gimmicks, flashy and unrealistic." A sword is just a dead thing, what spirituality can it have? ”

As he spoke, Mo Gu pressed the circlip on the scabbard, and there was a clear sound, and in an instant, the cold light was dazzling, and a cold air rushed to his face.

"Huh?"

Mo Jiu's eyebrows suddenly raised, and the look of contempt and disdain on his face instantly disappeared.

This "Demon Slaying Sword" was only three points out of the sheath, and it was so murderous that even the twelve Yin Ghosts hidden in the Yin Mist seemed to be frightened in some way, and Mo Gu could clearly sense their cramped and uneasy.

Judging purely from the sharp edge, this is a good sword, but it is by no means more than that. Sharp weapons, Modove has seen a lot, and modern smelting technology has even been able to completely reproduce the peerless sharpness of Damascus knives. In the collection of the Supreme Sultan's palace, Mogu had seen many sharp swords. However, those swords are just sharp weapons, and only the "Demon Slaying Sword" in his hand can be called a real "divine soldier".

Back then, this sword must have killed a lot of powerful things.

It's a "thing", not necessarily a person.

Yuyang Zhenren founded a sect on Jialiu Island to support a piece of heaven and earth for future generations, and it is not just people who have to deal with it.

Now that Yuyang Zhenren has returned to the west for a long time, leaving this sword, even Mo Gu feels that palpitating chill.

Mahuga grasped the hilt of the sword and pulled it out little by little, with a solemn expression. The moment the sword was completely unsheathed, a dragon roared suddenly, and a bright and shining treasure light shone out on the spine of the sword, like a swimming dragon, shaking the eyes of Mo Gu and Yi Yu.

Even the black mist behind the dove churned violently, as if it had been stimulated by some kind of extreme stimulation.

"Good sword!"

Mogu looked fixedly at the sword in his hand, and finally exclaimed.

"Just by looking at this sword, you can know that its owner was very remarkable. It's a pity that he wasn't born a hundred years early, otherwise, he could have a good time meeting this Yuyang real person. It seems that I am underestimating their Taoism, Yuyangguan has such a patriarch, it is only blamed, Yuan Chengzi and they themselves are not angry. ”

After a while, Mogu sighed again.

Such treasures of the town religion have all been taken by Yi Xiao, it can be seen that the elite of Yuyang Guan has indeed been destroyed, and the current Yuyang Guan is just an empty shell with no appearance, and there is no need to worry about it anymore.

Yi Xiao couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

At present, this level should have passed.

This sword was specially taken and dedicated to Modo, and it was built by Yuan Chengzi. The significance of this "Demon Slaying Sword" to Yuyang Temple is somewhat similar to the meaning of the saber to the samurai of Higashijima, and the samurai sword is presented as a sign of complete surrender.

With this sword, Mogu should not be suspicious of Yiyu.

Now Yi Yu can only pray that the drama of those Taoist priests in Yuyangguan can be acted like a little, and don't show it. If Mo Gu knew that Yuan Chengzi and they were still alive, he was afraid that he would not be able to live.

Mo Gu didn't seem to be aware of the nervousness in Yi Yu's heart, and slowly retracted the "Demon Slaying Sword" from its scabbard, nodded to Yi Yu, and said, "Just leave this sword with me, and I can also study it in my spare time." It seems that there are many Taoist techniques in Huaxia that we didn't know before, and it is worth taking a closer look. ”

Yi Yu hurriedly said: "Master, as long as you practice the 'Heavenly Ghost Descent', no matter how powerful the Dao technique of Huaxia Kingdom is, what is it?" ”

"Of course."

As soon as the "Heavenly Ghost Descended" was mentioned, Mo Jiu's face immediately showed an extremely proud look. In front of Sunan, Mo Gu always refused to admit that he wanted to cultivate the "Heavenly Ghost Descent", and in front of his apprentices, he naturally didn't need to hide anything.

Once the "Heavenly Ghost Descent" is practiced, he can immediately become a "half-human, half-spirit" body, and from then on, he will crisscross the two worlds of yin and yang, and have an immortal body.

"Yi Xiao, those men and women who are pure yang and pure yin, how did you gather?"

Mogu then changed the subject and said.

Yi Xiao couldn't help but ask, "Master, are you already ......?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the dark mist behind Mo Gu, with an obvious hint of inquiry on his face.

Mo Jiu's face sank slightly, and he said with a little displeasure: "You don't have to worry about this, I know it in my heart." I'll give you another week, you're going to have to make at least four pairs, are you sure? ”

"Four pairs?"

Yi Xiao was taken aback.

Before that, Modove only asked for two pairs of yin and yang men and women, but now the weight has been doubled. This matter has always been operated by Fan Ying, and he really has no certainty, he just urges Fan Ying on weekdays, and he basically doesn't ask.

"What, is it difficult?"

Mo Gu asked indifferently, his face had already returned to normal.

Yi Xiao's heart sank, and he hurriedly bowed down and responded: "Yes, Master, I will do my best." ”

"It's not an effort, it's a must. You remember, you only have a week. Otherwise, you will miss a big thing. ”

Mogu said unceremoniously.

"Yes, Master."

Yi Yu didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and immediately agreed.

Anyway, let's talk about this hot potato first, and then discuss it with Fan Ying. (To be continued......)