Chapter 5: Vuling

Three days later, Luo Mo woke up, looked at the unfamiliar environment around him and got up and stood up, only to find that he had actually molted his skin, looking at the blood-red crust that fell from his skin, which surprised Luo Mo a lot, but he was glad that he survived.

"Hey, go take a shower, put on your clothes, I don't want to talk to you naked. Lao Yao unceremoniously opened the door and came in, throwing his clothes on Luo Mo.

The three of Lao Yao in the house stared at Luo Mo, until Luo Mo was a little hairy, and Lao Yao took everyone to the valley again, so that Liuli and Luo Mo could have a discussion.

"How can you barely be counted as a Xuan-level spirit disciple. Lao Yao looked disappointed, and wailed and didn't know where to run.

"What is the Xuan-level spirit disciple?" Luo Mo took two steps back and asked blankly, has he started cultivating immortals since he woke up?

According to the records, those who can cultivate the source power are all apprentices, and those who cannot control the source power become idiots are equivalent to being abandoned by this world, called abandoning the spirit, and after mastering the source power for sublimation, they will arrive at the Dao realm, this realm has its own Dao law, and use the laws formulated by itself to order the source power of the surrounding heaven and earth to use it for their own use, and they do not need to fight like the spirit disciples. ”

"What do you mean by Xuan-level, a more superb spirit disciple?" Luo Mo felt as if he had just met this world.

"The spirit disciple is the longest stage, so it is divided into four levels: yellow, xuan, earth, and heaven to distinguish the strong and weak, and the Dao realm is only divided into the small Dao realm and the heavenly Dao realm, of course, the source force of the surrounding heaven and earth driven by the Dao realm also needs its own source force as a traction. Liuli analyzed Luo Mo very seriously, for fear that he wouldn't understand.

"I thought you could directly achieve the Xiaodao Realm, or at least a heaven-level spirit disciple, but I didn't expect it to be a Xuan level, and it seems that it is still unstable and can fall to the yellow level at any time. Kimaru shook his head regretfully.

At the top of Mount Tai, under a giant tree, a group of people dressed in Taoist robes looked at this ancient and huge giant tree with solemn expressions, there were four huge peaches hanging on the tree, and an old and heavy breath emanated, the old man at the head turned to look at everyone and slowly said: "We are the people of the Daomen, guarding this ancient tree for many years, and even think that this tree cannot bear a peach, just when the source force erupts and a new era comes, it fulfills the record." ”

The old man paused and said: "This ancient tree only bears fruit when the heavens and the earth change, and the source power erupts, and the last time the result was the legendary era, it can be seen that it is not easy, and now the guards are so negligent, resulting in the theft of two." ”

"Dao Master, we are ashamed, we will find it. A middle-aged man in a suit and leather collar said apologetically.

"No need, now you cultivate as soon as possible, this peach is best to go to the Dao Realm and then take it to directly achieve the Heavenly Dao Realm, and when the time comes, the four Heavenly Dao Realm, this world will be under our control." The old man waved his hand, and the crowd dispersed quietly.

"Dao Master, it seems that the strength was very strong last night, should we pick it first. A middle-aged man appeared behind the old man, and said in a worried voice.

"Once you pick it and don't use it within a day, you will start to lose your source power quickly, and when the time comes, it will be no different from those ordinary strange fruits, strengthen your defense, no one is allowed to go up the mountain, the old man will immediately set foot in the Dao realm, don't relax before that. The old man shook his head and sighed.

"Then why don't you take one now, so that you can be the first to achieve the Dao realm. The middle-aged man asked with some curiosity.

"This immortal peach can only be eaten once, and I have eaten it now to break through to the Dao realm, but I can't reach the Heavenly Dao realm, it's just a waste. The old man's expression was a little solemn.

"Aren't you afraid of stealing the fairy peach to tell me about this?" The middle-aged man stopped whispering when he saw that there was no one around.

"They don't dare, or they will be the first to die, and those who know this news will kill them whether it is true or not, things are not so easy to take, and they want to forget it. The old man sneered, stopped talking, and walked away on crutches.

When Lin Xiaoxiao came back and received Luo Mo, she was extremely satisfied, and said with appreciation: "Qu Qu has been for more than three days, and he has actually achieved a Xuan-level spirit disciple, Lao Yao seems to have quite a means. ”

"Yes, the means are very very, and I lost a peach after a long time. Kimaru pouted.

"Peaches?" Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Lao Yao suspiciously.

"It's nothing, that guy has been handed back to you in its entirety, and I'm going to take a trip around Kyoto recently. Lao Yao's face turned red and said with a haha.

"It's already a big sin to make an exception for you, I won't give you the practice of the Fulin Clan, and I can only rely on you to survive in the future. Lin Xiaoxiao said expressionlessly, walking beside Luo Mo but not looking at him.

"Why is it that the era of Yuanli has just begun, but there are people with strong abilities without pressure, such as the little girl named Liuli, it is really terrifying. Luo Mo sighed helplessly, and asked curiously.

"It's like if you memorize a poem, others recognize all the words, and it only takes half an hour to memorize them, but you don't even know the words, how can you memorize poems, it will naturally take several times the time of others. Lin Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment, giving a concise analogy.

Luo Mo seemed to understand, but he didn't understand, so he simply stopped thinking about it, and the two walked towards Luo Mo's grandmother's house.

"Why haven't you been home for so long. An indifferent, cold voice came from afar.

Lin Xiaoxiao heard a shock in her body, and a man suddenly appeared in front of her, Luo Mo was startled, and when he came back, he swore that he had never seen such a handsome man, with an angular face, and danfeng-like eyes that seemed to have some kind of magic, if he was a girl, he would definitely be excited.

"Brother. Lin Xiaoxiao said with a low trembling voice.

"Du Ling, this garbage, you can go back and explain it yourself, and take this garbage back to be disposed of by the clan rules. The man turned and walked away.

"Who is the garbage, you are the garbage......" Luo Mo was about to rush up to theorize when Lin Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand to stop him.

"It seems that you are still a garbage who doesn't know the sky, and when you die, you know that the person who killed you is called Lin Wolf Tian, and you can die under my knife, you are proud enough. After Lin Wolf Tian finished speaking, his figure flashed in front of Luo Mo, and a short knife with the length of his arm appeared in his hand and slashed at Luo Mo's throat.

"Brother, this matter is decided by the Vulin clan, you can't lynch him. Lin Xiaoxiao said hurriedly, only hoping to save Luo Mo's life, after all, it was because of herself from beginning to end, otherwise Luo Mo would not become a poor person who only wanted to live.

"Okay, but he's too annoying. Lin Wolf Tian slammed the back of his backhand knife on Luo Mo's neck, and his right leg broke Luo Mo's legs with a gentle sweep.

Luo Mo sat on the ground weakly, unable to speak, his neck was scorching, his legs were still hurting and unconscious, he felt for the first time that the life of the weak could be so small, and he missed the unlucky days before.

"That poor kid was taken away by Lin Wolf Tian just now, don't you think about saving it?" Mumaru cleaned up the scattered clutter, and glanced up at Lao Yao, who was reading a book.

"No need, I just got a message that the rebel of the Volin clan looks a bit like Luo Mo, and that kid shouldn't be able to die this time. Lao Yao turned the pages of the book and showed a somewhat obscene smile, Liuli on the side took the book and threw it into the trash, turned around and went out with the trash can to take out the garbage, Lao Yao rolled his eyes and stopped talking and snorted softly and lay on the recliner.

The top floor of a building in Kyoto. A middle-aged man with a beard was playing with a folding fan, and Lin Langtian lowered his head slightly at his side, his eyes full of indifference.

The middle-aged man glanced at Lin Langtian and said lightly: "She is your own sister, she has been considered the best person under you since she was a child, and now she has been subjected to clan rules and has become a wasted person, you ...... Don't you talk to her?"

"If she doesn't abide by the clan rules and wastes her inheritance, such a person is not worthy of being my sister, and her only use now is to become a wasted person, so that the people of the Volin clan know that no matter what time the clan rules cannot be abolished, even if this person is a descendant. Everything the wolf said with an expressionless face seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"It's not my son, ruthless enough, decisive enough, you can give everything for the family, Lin Xiaoxiao will deal with it, and then I want to see the man who crosses the spirit." There was a hint of cold murderous intent between the middle-aged man's words.

Luo Mo was dragged up, his legs unconsciously swinging on the ground, and the two men in black threw Luo Mo on the ground and retreated.

"Lin Feng? is not right...... It's not him, the eyebrows are very similar, it seems that the world where you look like a traitor and wait for garbage repeatedly, people like you, I have to do it myself to relieve my hatred. The middle-aged man seemed to think of someone who made him even more angry, his eyes were blood-red and he stared at Luo Mo, and the folding fan in his hand had already become flying ashes and fell.

"No one is allowed to kill him. An old voice came from the doorway, and a thin, wrinkled old man walked slowly.

"Father, he deserves to die, why are you protecting him. The middle-aged man looked at the old man in disbelief, and seemed to feel that this old man was strange for an instant.

"I, Lin Xiaotian, am old, but my brain is not bad, Xiaofeng, he is of great use. The old man walked up to Luo Mo, and the essence flashed in his eyes.

"The old man has a great thing to tell me, think about it, as long as you help with this, not only will you be able to officially become a member of my Volin clan, but Lin Xiaoxiao will not be abolished, she is still the eldest lady. Lin Xiaotian walked to the sofa, sat down slowly, and said kindly.

"The world...... Can there be such a good thing? Tell me what I need to do. Luo Mo coughed up a mouthful of blood and said weakly.

"There is a traitor in my Fulin clan, Lin Feng, he took the two of my clan's descendants away, went to an organization called Baji Palace, and passed it on to their people, his only request is to marry Xia Lan, the daughter of the palace master of Baji Palace, after the palace master's sixtieth birthday, Lin Feng prepared to forcibly cross the spirit and pass on my clan to others in order to boost the prestige of Baji Palace. The old man's tone was sad as he spoke, and there was a hint of hatred in his eyes.

"Father, you mean to let him pretend to be Lin Feng and rescue my people. The middle-aged man seemed to have a hint of enlightenment, and asked cautiously.

"Not only that, but he also needs to really destroy the Eight Poles Palace. Lin Xiaotian snorted coldly, no longer looked at Luo Mo and got up to leave, and when he left the top floor of the building, he paused and said: "He will use the best medicine, teach him the exercises of my clan, and learn all the habits of Lin Feng, Lin Feng will travel in three months, I will personally attack, if he can't fake by then, you, the patriarch, will let it." ”