In Dongfang Mo's mind, the scene of going to Taiyi Dao Palace with Xing Wu to worship the palace gate came to mind. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

At that time, they crossed the mountains and mountains, and after several months of journey, they finally arrived at the first city of the mundane at the foot of Taiyi Daogong Mountain, Niujiao City.

In Niujiao City, the two of them were the same as many mortals who wanted to worship the Taiyi Dao Palace, and they got together to inquire about how the Taiyi Dao Palace screened disciples.

Coincidentally, there was an old storyteller in the inn at the beginning, who sat on a high stool and spoke, and slowly explained the way Taiyi Dao Palace selected disciples.

Because Dongfang Mo also made a living by storytelling, coupled with the image of the old storyteller who was insatiable, he was extremely impressed.

And the old man with a leisurely look he saw before was not the same old storyteller back then.

But the old storyteller is clearly a mortal, why does he appear in the distant East China Sea now?

You must know that even if it is him, he has only arrived after all difficulties, so he was shocked before, and only then did he show a look of seeing a ghost.

Seeing that the figure of the old storyteller had been submerged in the crowd and was about to disappear, Dongfang Mo hurriedly called the little servant, and he couldn't care about the price of a pot of spirit wine and 10,000 spirit stones, and after paying 100,000 spirit stones, his figure shook and disappeared directly from the window.

After standing on the street, he immediately galloped away in the direction where the old storyteller had left.

Fortunately, after just a few breaths, he saw a figure in front of him with his hands behind his back.

At this point, he paused, but stopped. Because he suddenly remembered that he didn't know this person, and if he stepped forward for no reason, would it be a little presumptuous.

But he was extremely surprised in his heart, and after a little contemplation, the divine consciousness in his eyebrows "buzzed", rolled forward, and in an instant, it was covered by the old storyteller.

If his actions were on weekdays, there must be something inappropriate, but this place is the Netherworld Island of the East China Sea, so there is no need to worry too much about it.

The moment his divine sense enveloped the old storyteller, he saw that the old storyteller's body seemed to be frozen, and then his whole body began to tremble.

The old storyteller turned around slowly, and with a hint of fear in his eyes, he saw a slender Taoist priest standing behind him.

"This ...... The former ...... Senior, do you have any advice? I just heard him say tremblingly.

Hearing this, the Oriental ink record is strange. Because he recognized the old man in front of him, it was indeed the old storyteller of the year.

But the strange thing was that he clearly sensed at this time that the old storyteller turned out to be a fifth-level Qi refining cultivator, not a mortal.

"Could it be that he hid his identity as a monk and deliberately blended in with mortals?" Dongfang Mo guessed in his heart.

However, it occurred to him in an instant, isn't this person idle and looking for trouble. Moreover, if you want to cross the Western Regions to the Eastern Regions, and then from the Eastern Regions to the East China Sea, this is probably impossible.

Thinking of this, his mind spun rapidly, and in a few moments, he had two explanations that barely made sense.

One is that the old storyteller had some opportunities to come to the East China Sea from the distant Western Regions.

The second is that this person is not a Qi refining period cultivator, and his true strength may be high, he can't see through it, and it is very likely that he is a Infant Transformation Realm cultivator, and it will never be an ordinary Infant Transformation Realm cultivator.

For these two explanations, Dongfang Mo did not think about it, and immediately it must be the second one.

Because the probability of the first one happening is so small that it is impossible at all.

But if it was the second type, if this person was a Infant Transformation Realm cultivator, why would he hide his strength, and even pretend to have a sincere and frightened expression when he saw himself.

The more he thought about it, the more Dongfang Mo felt evil.

This caused the words that had just come to his lips to be swallowed back hard, and the ghost made a god to say: "It's nothing." ”

After throwing down this sentence, he turned around and walked briskly towards the rented cave, leaving only the old storyteller who was puzzled by the second monk.

However, seeing Dongfang Mo's slender figure disappear into the crowd, the old storyteller reacted, and immediately trotted away towards the opposite street, as if the soles of his feet were smeared with oil, and disappeared in an instant.

Dongfang Mo's expression was uncertain along the way, there must be some secret in this old storyteller. But if the other party is really a Infant Transformation Realm monk, with his cautious character, he will not provoke him if he is killed, which is why he deliberately made an excuse before and left immediately.

Soon he returned to the cliff where the cave was located, only to see him wave his hand and shoot out a spiritual light, and he did not enter the stone gate of the cave. In a few moments, the door slowly opened with a rumbling sound.

Dongfang Mo stepped into it and saw Ling Yi sitting at the stone table, still holding half of the talisman in his hand and looking at it. At this time, his face was extremely pale, and the dark spots on his skin became more and more active.

"Huh? Just you? ”

Ling Yi watched Dongfang Mo return, and without a trace, he put half of the talisman on his chest in the placket, then looked behind him, and asked with some confusion.

Hearing his words, Dongfang Mo also looked at him suspiciously. Immediately afterwards, the two of them reflected at the same time, and looked at the stone house where Xia Qingyi was located.

Before, Dongfang Mo thought that Xia Qingyi should be with Ling Yi, but now it doesn't seem to be like this.

After Ling Yi opened the stone door, he saw that Dongfang Mo and Xia Qingyi had disappeared, so he naturally thought that this woman had gone out with Dongfang Mo.

The fact is that neither of them knows that this woman has already left alone.

The two pondered for a while, and felt that it was impossible for this woman to do something without saying goodbye, and besides, this place was still on the Netherworld Island, and there were crises everywhere.

Immediately, the two of them thought of a certain possibility at the same time, and after glancing at each other, Dongfang Mo showed a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, while Ling Yi showed a touch of embarrassment on his face.

So Dongfang Mo took the opportunity to sit in front of Ling Yi, and after suppressing the matter of the old storyteller, he only heard him ask:

"Brother Ling has any eyebrows about the bitterness on his body?"

Hearing this, Ling Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo sighed slightly in his heart, it seems that this poison is indeed tricky. But he didn't have any help, even if he wanted to, he couldn't help.

At this time, he suddenly remembered what he had heard in the wine shop before, and turned to look at Ling Yi with a straight expression: "Xiaodao actually has a question in his heart that has been depressed for a long time, and he still wants to ask Brother Ling to solve his doubts. ”

"Oh? Brother Dongfang has any blunt words. Ling Yi said.

"That trail is no longer hidden, does Brother Ling know the specific reasons for the war between the major forces in the Eastern Regions this time?"

"Hehe, it's okay to tell Brother Dongfang now, it's because someone provoked it that led to the war in the Eastern Regions." Ling Yi smiled incomprehensibly.

"What? Whoever has this ability, you must know that the major forces are not stupid, how can they be provoked by others to start a war. Dongfang Mo was shocked.

"It's precisely because the major forces are not stupid that the Infant Transformation Realm monk didn't make a move." Ling Yi said again.

Hearing his words, Dongfang Mo's eyes narrowed, and his heart said that the Eastern Regions War was in full swing, but the reason why he didn't see the Infant Realm monk was this. Then he continued: "And who is stirring up this?"

Hearing this, Ling Yi hesitated slightly, but finally glanced around, then lowered his voice and said:

"Brother Dongfang has heard of the demon clan."

"Shhh Dongfang Mo's heart was turbulent, and he secretly said that this matter was really related to the demon clan, so he said again: "Then the reason, does Brother Ling know?"

"This is also what Xiaosheng is curious about." Ling Yi shook his head.

And just as Dongfang Mo was about to open his mouth and continue to ask something, suddenly the stone door opened with a rumbling sound.

Xia Qingyi, who was wearing a palace dress, walked in with lotus steps.

"Hey, Brother Ling, Brother Dongfang, you're all here."

The woman saw that Dongfang Mo and the others were sitting at the stone table, and quickly took off the cloak on their heads, revealing a handsome face.

"Where have you been?"

Seeing this woman return, Ling Yi's expression immediately became a little serious, and he looked at her and said tepidly.

"I ...... I went to the island to investigate and see if I could find a way to detoxify Brother Ling. Xia Qingyi paused, and finally said truthfully.

Dongfang Mo had already guessed that this woman would probably answer like this, so he didn't feel surprised, but looked at Ling Yi on the side with a playful expression.

Ling Yi didn't know whether he avoided Dongfang Mo's gaze intentionally or unintentionally, and continued to Xia Qingyi: "The island is full of dangers, and there is no way to do it. ”

Hearing this, Xia Qingyi's heart warmed for no reason, and a little blush appeared on her face. It seems that the haze of her family's ruin has finally dissipated somewhat.

"Then did you find any good recipe for this trip?" At this time, Dongfang Mo on one side looked at this woman and suddenly asked.

Hearing his words, Xia Qingyi's expression immediately dimmed, obviously she didn't gain anything.

But the female statue thought of something, and looked up at the two of them: "Although Qing Yi didn't find a way to detoxify Brother Ling, Qing Yi learned that in two months, there would be a huge auction on the Netherworld Island. At that time, many treasures will appear at the auction, and maybe Brother Ling's method of detoxification can also be found from it. ”

"Auction?"

Dongfang Mo and Ling Yi glanced at each other, and then Ling Yi said, "The auction you are talking about should be the trading conference that Netherworld will hold routinely every three years. ”

"Trading conference?"

Xia Qingyi was obviously a little puzzled by this word, but then she continued: "It should be, but Qingyi heard that this auction is different from the past, because of the Eastern Regions War, many casual cultivators will come to the East China Sea in a short time, and the auction will inevitably be unprecedentedly grand at that time."

Hearing this woman's words, Ling Yi did not speak immediately, but tapped his fingers rhythmically on the stone table, falling into thought.

In fact, he was going to start from the auction, but after hearing Xia Qingyi's analysis, he was even more full of expectations for the auction.

But what he was worried about was that the bitterness in his body was getting deeper and deeper, and he didn't know how long it would last, after all, the auction would have to wait for a month.

Thinking of this, he said:

"The auction won't start until two months later, so you can check it out then. But the first thing is that Xiaosheng is going to meet someone somewhere, so you can stay here, and I will be back soon. ”

As he spoke, Ling Yi picked up the mask on the table and put it on his face, got up and slowly walked towards the outside of the cave.

"Brother Ling, where are you going?" Xia Qingyi hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Ling Yi paused, but still opened his mouth to explain: "When I came here back then, I heard that there was a monk on the island who was good at Dan Dao, and now he wants to try his luck. Although I don't have any hope that he can detoxify me, if that person is still there, he should have a way to suppress the bitterness in Xiaosheng's body, because I am afraid that the bitterness will completely explode in less than two months. ”

"But you are so weak now, how can Qingyi rest assured that you will leave alone." Xia Qingyi showed a look of concern.

"That's it, Xiaodao has nothing to do, so let's accompany Brother Ling on a trip."

Ling Yi was about to say something, but at this moment, he saw Dongfang Mo stand up.

"I have already been taken care of by Brother Dongfang along the way, how dare I be cheeky and let you help again. Don't worry, no one on this island dares not to give the Netherworld Fairy a thin face, and Xiaosheng will be fine. ”

I saw Ling Yi wave his hand, signaling him not to use it.

Seeing that Ling Yi politely refused, Dongfang Mo didn't want to say anything more, so he sat down again.

"Then let Qingyi go with you."

However, Xia Qingyi immediately blocked in front of him, biting his lip and looking at him.

Seeing this, Ling was also a little helpless, but finally nodded.

Just as the two of them opened the door of the cave and were about to leave, Dongfang Mo looked at Ling Yi and suddenly said:

"Brother Ling, in fact, Xiao Dao thinks that you can go and visit the Netherworld Fairy, if there are enough conditions to impress her, I think with her cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Infant Realm, maybe there is a way to deal with the bitterness in your body."