Walking into a deep place and seeing that there was no road ahead, Luo Mo sighed and prepared to excavate.

"With such a large vein of source stones, there must be good treasures, at least at the level of Taiqing Zheng. An eerie laugh came into Luo Mo's ears.

"Who" Luo Mo was startled, looked around and saw that there was no one, remembering that he would experience it from the Dragon Gang.

"You should have guessed, that's right, it's me, the consciousness of Wanzai. The voice laughed.

"Who the hell are you? Luo Mo felt a little frightened.

"You can call me the Tree Ancestor, you are willing to sacrifice this body, so that I can achieve the Great Dao for you. Shuzu chuckled.

"Su Zhu, can the beads become essence these years?" Luo Mo was a little surprised.

"My name is Su Zhu not Shu Zu, no, it's Shu Zhu, no, it's Su Zu, don't mess with my name, okay. A burst of shouts resounded in Luo Mo's mind, and he gradually lost consciousness, Luo Mo bit his lip tightly, spilling a trace of blood to keep calm.

After a while, the voice of the Tree Ancestor slowly sounded: "That's it, you are the main body, and I can't forcibly take you before you are completely dead." ”

Luo Mo swallowed and foamed, it was simply happiness when he was unlucky when he was a child, but now he is unlucky and lives and dies at every turn.

"That thing is deep underground, and you want to dig until you can't be choking for a hundred years. Shuzu's voice remembered again, making Luo Mo directly stop thinking.

"I sensed it through the surrounding plants, but there is a tiny source crystal not far from you, and I can help you dig it up. Shuzu kept flattering and said.

"Then what do I need to do?" Luo Mo didn't want to spend a lot of time here, after all, the source power here was indeed so strong that people couldn't get used to it.

"You just have to go to sleep, so that I can use your body for a while, and rest assured that you will be dying and you will not be able to occupy it, which is not possible now. Shuzu cut and stopped talking.

Luo Mo gradually fell asleep, and after a while, he opened his eyes, and a black and white mask condensed out of thin air, Shu Zu looked at his body, sighed, and put his hand on the hard stone wall, and a seedling of "Wood Realm Descending" was condensed from the palm of his hand, absorbing the surrounding source power and drilling frantically into the depths.

After a while, a small hole was opened, and the tree ancestor continued to fall with the small hole opened by the branches and leaves, until a hollow part stopped, and it reached the magma layer.

Transparent light appeared on the body of the tree ancestor, plunged into the lava flow, and soon found a red bracelet engraved with Sanskrit, grabbed it and flew back to the road.

As he passed through a crystal clear area, he casually took out the seven source crystals, and when he returned to the place where he came, he fell to the ground.

Luo Mo opened his eyes and found that there was a simple bracelet in his arms, which was engraved with Sanskrit, and when he tapped lightly, he heard the sound as if there were many monks chanting scriptures.

And there are seven crystal clear six-pointed star-shaped small stones in his arms, which reflect the light and look good.

Several monks ran up to Luo Mo and asked, "What happened to you?" ”

Luo Mo said casually: "I dug a small hole to find these, but they soon collapsed." ”

Several monks were shocked when they saw this thing and took Luo Mo to see the white-eyed old monk, and the old monk praised Luo Mo for having a deep relationship with them, and when they left, they gave seven source stones in return.

Luo Mo and Xia Lan walked on the street, no one said a word, and after a while, Luo Mo felt a little embarrassed and smiled: "I'll send you where you go." ”

Xia Lan suddenly stopped, lowered her head and whispered, "Are you going to drive me away?"

Luo Mo hurriedly shook his hand and said, "How come, you also know that I am not Lin Feng, let alone your husband, so you should find a family member first." ”

Xia Lan bit her lip tightly, and said after a while: "My family only has my father, but he is dead, and you are now the only person I know." ”

Luo Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said a little nervously: "You also see that I am unlucky everywhere, I went to the Eight Extremes Palace and was destroyed, and the Upper Izai Island also changed hands, and they were targeted by major forces when they went to the Volin Clan." ”

Xia Lan's tears dripped on the ground, making a clicking sound, Luo Mo couldn't see the girl crying, so she had to say: "Didn't we have an accident that time, how do you want me to compensate you." ”

Xia Lan shook her head and said aggrievedly: "You are my husband, you don't need to compensate, unless you don't want me anymore." ”

Luo Mo rubbed her forehead, remembering that the girl was cute before, and she wanted to be his wife just because she had a few mistaken glances, but now she didn't even leave some relics, and she couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Xia Lan said in frustration: "You go, no one wants me anymore, I'll fend for myself." ”

Luo Mo looked at Xia Lan, who stumbled away, and was a little unbearable, and shouted: "Come back, how can you just recover as a person." ”

A sly smile appeared on the corner of Xia Lan's mouth, and she turned around and walked over with a sad face.

When a little Taoist priest saw Luo Mo as if he was seeing a savior, he ran over and grabbed Luo Mo and said, "I can be regarded as having found you, Daoist, you are going to lead us to fight with those people." ”

Luo Mo asked with a stunned face: "No, who is the Taoist master, who are you, do you recognize the wrong person?" ”

The little Taoist priest hurriedly rummaged through his body for something, took out a talisman and handed it to Luo Mo, and said eagerly: "Master handed it to me before he died, let me pass it on to you, I hope you will take over the position of the Taoist master." ”

Xia Lan curiously took the talisman in her hand and quipped, "Yes, I didn't expect you to be fragrant." ”

Luo Mo was stunned for a moment and asked, "What about the void that day?"

The little Taoist priest wiped his tears and cried: "We were besieged by many people, after the master destroyed the divine peach, the outnumbered people were killed, and we fled to the death, and now only me and a few senior brothers are left." ”

Luo Mo was a little sad, sighed and asked, "What about your senior brothers." ”

The little Taoist priest choked up and said, "They said to look for other survivors, they all scattered, and I was the only one who came." ”

Xia Lan shrugged her shoulders and said, "Eighty percent of them have run away, and only a few of you are left with this sect extinct, how many people's sects." ”

The little Taoist priest cried even more sadly, Luo Mo had to comfort a few words, glared at Xia Lan, Xia Lan stuck out her tongue and stood aside and stopped talking.

When they went up to Mount Tai, they found corpses all over the place, and none of the peaches on the peach tree were gone, and the Taoist temple was in a mess, and some places were even dug up.

The little Taoist priest ran to the door of the main hall, lifted the floor tiles, took out a very simple manuscript, handed it to Luo Mo, and said, "Master said that Taiqing Qi has spirituality, and it agrees with you, so you are the next generation of Taoist masters." ”

A few men in plain clothes sneaked up, and Luo Mo was about to be on guard and about to make a move, when he saw the little Taoist priest running over happily and shouting for his senior brother.

After listening to the little Taoist priest's explanation, several men bowed to Luo Mo with some reluctance.

"After guarding my Dao Gate for thousands of years, you will take over, if they dare to attack, they can't run away first, after all, you can't store too much source power in your body, if you weren't too weak, I would have used your body to dominate this world." Luo Mo just wanted to refuse to listen to it, so he had to finish the salute with peace of mind, and secretly scolded this guy for being light.

Within a few days, several major forces gathered in Mount Tai, apparently hearing that someone had returned, and they were all secretly tempted by the Taiqing urn, one of the four legendary gods, and the other three never knew their whereabouts.

Luo Mo stood in the square, looking at the four camps in front of him, and there were some scattered people around, just wanting to fish in troubled waters and get a piece of the pie.

The little Taoist priest had never seen this and shrank behind Luo Mo, and the senior brothers behind him were even more frightened and looked at the black pressure group, and if the momentum was not right, he ran directly.

Luo Mo looked at them in turn, and the little Taoist priest stammered: "The middle-aged man on the far left is called Lin Xiaofeng, and he is the patriarch of the Volin clan. ”

Lin Xiaofeng snorted coldly and said: "You are a sinner of my clan, this Taoist temple dares to take you in and provoke my Fulin clan, how can you stand on it." ”

The little Taoist priest pointed to the group of people next to Lin Xiaofeng and said, "This is the people from the Dragon Gang on Iza Island. ”

Luo Mo saw the extremely beautiful woman at the head, sighed and smiled bitterly: "Yu Yanran didn't expect you to be the leader of the Conglong Gang. ”

Yu Yanran smiled slightly and said: "It's just survival of the fittest, now I just want to get back the Taiqing Urn, it is our thing on Iza Island, from the Dragon Gang Bloody Clothes Gate These names are long gone, we are now only called Iza Island." ”

And the monk next to him said: "We are the people of the Nine Zen Sect, we originally wanted to save you from fire and water, and we are really guilty of not being able to save you, but we have suffered huge losses, which has also led to the hostility of other forces to my Nine Zen Sect, and you can't compensate for these losses, so I decided to use Taiqing Zong as compensation, and rest assured that no one will dare to make trouble in the future of this Taishan." ”

The last major force looked at Luo Mo with some disdain, and the man with a short roe head and rat eyes at the head slipped onto the shoulder of the burly strong man next to him, and said sharply: "We are the people of the Twelve Holy Palaces, established by twelve brothers, and the lowest strength has also stepped into the ground level, as for my half-step realm, I also want to see this Taiqing." ”

The scattered crowd around them also stared at Luo Mo with burning eyes, as if they wanted to swallow him alive.

Luo Mo glanced at the crowd and said with a faint smile: "But you want this Taiqing, so let's compete, if you hurt me, you can take it." ”

Lin Xiaofeng's face was like frost, and he said in a cold voice: "Why are you going to use my Fulin clan's inheritance to fight?"

Luo Mo shook his head, took out the Taiqing urn, and said loudly: "I will use this thing to fight, and after the fight, this thing will also be lent to you to visualize, and whoever can understand it can use it on the spot and take it." ”

Everyone sneered and watched Luo Mo waving the Taiqing Basket in his hand like a street performer, Yu Yanran smiled slightly and said: "This seems to be very beneficial to us, everyone here is a master of the half-step realm, we can do what you say, but I hope you don't believe in your words or play any tricks." ”

After hearing this, everyone around agreed with it, after all, whoever robbed it now would become the target of public criticism.

Luo Mo didn't know how much he would understand this Taiqing, and Shuzu said that he shared Luo Mo's memory after he came to enlightenment, which startled Luo Mo, and in the end, he had no choice but to classify Shuzu as his second personality.

The first to come up was Lin Xiaofeng, the patriarch of the Volin clan, who clenched his fists and said in a cold voice: "Today, I will end up as a traitor to you." ”