Chapter 665: Questioning and Doing

When Dongfang Mo looked towards the island below, he saw that in addition to the messy island, the sky above it was empty, and there was no trace of his natal stone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

So Dongfang Mo's figure descended and stood in the center of the island.

At this time, he also found that not only was his natal stone missing on the island, but even the teleportation formation that Qing Mulan had laid out at the beginning had disappeared without a trace.

Although the teleportation array is a one-time one, after use, at least some scrapped materials will be left.

Dongfang Mo groaned and immediately guessed something.

In his opinion, those high-level cultivators of materials may not be eye-catching, but for the monks of the Qi refining period and the foundation building period, they are extremely precious.

Needless to say, those materials were also discovered by low-level monks and then looted.

But he remembered clearly that when his natal stone was left here, it turned into a size of more than ten zhang, and this thing weighed millions of catties, even ordinary Infant Transformation Realm monks could not move, and it was definitely not something that those low-level monks could take away.

Therefore, needless to say, his natal stone was also removed by someone with great magical powers. He even guessed that it was possible that the natal stone had been sealed by someone in some way.

Because the natal weapon is cultivated with its own essence and blood, it can sense the direction of the magic weapon within a certain range. But as long as it is far away, or the magic weapon is sealed, it cannot be sensed. Like now.

This place is the territory of the Demon Sect, and his magic weapon disappeared here, and nine times out of ten, this matter is also related to the Demon Sect.

After Dongfang Mo groaned, he turned around with a hula, tore open the void, and headed in the direction of Demon Yang City again.

"Brother Dongfang, what do you mean by going around with the Sprinkle family?"

At this time, after Xing Wu kept up with him, he looked a little impatient.

Dongfang Mo was not in a good mood, and after hearing this, he still spoke: "Xiaodao's natal magic weapon should have fallen into the hands of the Ghost Demon Sect, and the only way to know the exact news is to find the high-ranking monk of the Ghost Demon Sect and ask." ”

"I see." Xing Wu nodded.

After a while, the two of them returned to Demon Yang City again.

After entering this city, Dongfang Mo's figure rose directly into the sky, standing in mid-air, and then his huge divine sense slammed out, and the tide swept away in all directions.

His divine consciousness only covered one-third of the city's range, and he felt the fluctuations of three or four strands of infant realm cultivation.

At the same time, one of the breaths suddenly swept towards the place where he was.

Dongfang Mo looked up with a sense and saw a black dot from far and near.

When this person's figure was still ten zhang away from Dongfang Mo, he stopped and stopped.

If you look closely, this person is an old man with a wrinkled face, black eyebrows and black hair.

After seeing this person's face, Dongfang Mo's face was strange, and this person was none other than Elder Liu who was stationed in Demon Yang City. When he and Han Ling fought in this city, this person had come forward. And at the last Moyang auction, this person was also one of the hosts.

When Elder Liu arrived here, he saw a young Taoist priest in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly. For some reason, he felt that this Taoist priest was too familiar.

After carefully recalling it, he immediately remembered that this Taoist priest was clearly one of the Infant Transformation Realm monks who participated in the Demon Yang Auction last time.

But then, his face turned gloomy

"This fellow Daoist, who is so unscrupulous in my Demon Yang City, seems to be a little unscrupulous in my Demon Sect."

"It turned out to be Elder Liu, and the trail was polite. Although the act just now was inappropriate, it was also for a reason. Dongfang Mo arched his hand and said politely.

"Dongfang Mo?" Elder Liu touched his chin, and then said, "Dongfang Daoist Friend is talking about it, what happened to him."

Although Dongfang Mo was a mid-stage cultivator in the Infant Realm, he was one level higher than him, but he did not have the slightest fear in the face of Dongfang Mo Elder Liu.

It's no wonder, not to mention that this city is Demon Yang City, the territory of his Ghost Demon Sect, there are as many as five or six Infant Transformation Realm monks in this city alone, and he will not be afraid of Dongfang Mo in the slightest.

"That trail is a long story short, Elder Liu should know that there is a small lake thousands of miles south of Demon Yang City." Dongfang Mo said lightly.

Hearing Dongfang Mo's words, there was a strange color in Elder Liu's eyes, which flashed and disappeared.

But this person is cunning and cunning, and he hides it very well, so that people can't see any clues.

"The old man doesn't know what you're talking about." I only listened to Elder Liu's veto.

Dongfang Mo said this sentence in order to test this person, so he always paid attention to this person's movements, and although the strange color was fleeting, he was still easily discovered.

"Elder Liu, Ming people don't say secret words, they don't hide it, after Xiao Dao participated in the Demon Yang Auction last time, he fought with people, and then he was directly teleported to the East China Sea by someone with a trick, but when he teleported away, Xiao Dao lost something in that small lake, that thing is extremely important to Xiao Dao, and I ask Elder Liu to tell me one or two." Oriental ink road.

"Hmph, I don't know, I don't know, what's the matter, could it be that Dongfang Daoyou wants to force the old man to ask him." At this point, Elder Liu's tone suddenly became unkind.

"Huh!"

As soon as this person's words fell, a demon god-like body appeared beside Dongfang Mo like a teleportation.

"Why do you tell this old man so much, if he doesn't speak, beat him up."

Xing Wu twisted his neck, making a crisp clicking sound, and looked at Elder Liu, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

Looking at Xing Wu, who suddenly appeared, Elder Liu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed angrily.

"Hahahaha...... Daoyou is really a big breath, it seems that you two don't take my Ghost Demon Sect in your eyes at all. ”

At this time, his expression was completely cold.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo clearly felt that in Demon Yang City, several powerful auras were revealed, and he looked ready to attack at any time.

It's no wonder that this person is fearless, it seems that many Infant Transformation Realm monks have noticed this scene.

"Wait."

Just as the momentum on Xing Wu's body was gradually rising, and the scene was tense for a while, Dongfang Mo immediately spoke out to stop it.

Although he and Xing Wu joined forces, even more than ten ordinary Infant Transformation Realm cultivators were not their opponents, but as a last resort, he didn't want to tear his face with the Demon Sect.

The words fell, and he reached out and touched it from his arms, and took out a pitch-black token engraved with a ghost's head.

"This thing is a token from Fairy Li Han to Xiao Dao, Xiao Dao came to seek that thing this time, Fairy Li Han once said that if there is this thing, it may be more convenient."

"Huh?"

Hearing the words Fairy Li Han, Elder Liu frowned.

Then he stretched out his big hand and took a shot in the air.

"Whew!"

The black token in Dongfang Mo's hand was immediately sucked by him, and he took it in his hand and carefully examined it.

"It is indeed a token of the Mighty Cold Fairy."

After a while, Elder Liu spoke.

And at this time, he looked at Dongfang Mo's face and became a little strange.

It's just that just when Elder Liu was about to say something, suddenly Dongfang Mo noticed a faint fluctuation of divine consciousness coming, this fluctuation came and went quickly, and it was only a breath of time.

Although Dongfang Mo couldn't capture that divine sense, with his experience, he instantly judged that someone was secretly transmitting the sound to Elder Liu's divine sense.

"Whew!"

Then, seeing the words on his lips, Elder Liu waved his hand and threw the token towards him.

After Dongfang Mo took the token, Elder Liu said: "The old man who is looking for what Dongfang Daoist is looking for really doesn't know, for the sake of Fairy Li Han, this matter will be forgotten, but I hope that Daoist friends will not make an example, lest others think that my Ghost Demon Sect is easy to bully." ”

"Please, two of you!"

After dropping the four words, Elder Liu suddenly turned around and was about to leave in the distance.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo looked at Elder Liu's back, and his gaze became fierce and abnormal.

"Stop!"

I only listened to him speak in a deep voice.

However, hearing Dongfang Mo's words, Elder Liu made a move, and then this person broke through the air in front of him at a faster speed.

At the same time, the powerful aura in the city all rose to the sky and swept towards this place.

"Huh?"

Dongfang Mo's eyes narrowed, and even now, he still didn't understand that there was something wrong with this person. And it seems that he and Xing Wu are still in a lot of trouble today.

"Bang!"

At the critical moment, before he could make a move, he saw that Elder Liu's body had just swept over a distance of more than 20 zhang, like a kite with a broken string, and flew back upside down.

"Wow!"

At this time, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, his face turned pale, and the position of his chest collapsed directly, obviously the chest bone had been shattered.

In front of Elder Liu, a burly body gradually appeared, and slowly withdrew a huge fist.

Xing Wu pursed his lips at this time, his face full of disdain. If it weren't for the fact that he had already left his hand just now, this person would have been blasted into a bloody mist by his punch.

Elder Liu didn't see clearly how Xing Wu appeared in front of him at all, and he couldn't help but be shocked and angry when he was hit hard at this time.

But in the next moment, Elder Liu suddenly sensed a piercing chill coming from behind him.

This person's reaction was not unpleasant, and between his fingers, a layer of pitch-black aura around him condensed out.

At the same time, those five or six breaths with fierce coercion were no longer a thousand feet away from here.

Elder Liu was overjoyed, as long as he could block the blow from behind, the reinforcements around him would be able to arrive, and at that time, Dongfang Mo and the others could not escape.

"Wave!"

However, with a soft sound, Elder Liu felt his head tighten.

I saw five slender fingers, like iron tongs, grabbed his heavenly spirit, and even lifted his body up.

"Click!"

Under the hard pinching of those five fingers, Elder Liu's skull made an overwhelmed sound, as if the next moment, his head would be directly pinched and exploded.

"Ahh

The pain was so intense that he let out a heart-rending scream.

"Stop!"

"Presumptuous!"

A few shouts of scolding came from around, and at this moment, several Infant Transformation Realm monks finally arrived and surrounded Dongfang Mo and Xing Wu.

These people are menacing, but none of them are reckless, obviously Elder Liu is still in Dongfang Mo's hands, so they have some traps.

It's just that the murderous intent in the eyes of everyone is no longer hidden.