As the two of them swept their senses downward, they swept back and forth, but still found nothing.

But the two of them were sure that the Shadow Clan monk was in the crowd below.

"The Shadow Clan really lives up to its reputation."

After a while, the two of them still didn't get anything, and the man took his consciousness back first.

"That's it, it's just the first round of Moonlight Cold Pool, and I don't believe he can keep showing his feet in the next few rounds." The woman also regained her senses.

"Fairy Zhou, even if this person has the strength to compete for the Holy Son, he will definitely not compete until the last few rounds, according to the previous methods of those spies, nine times out of ten, he will enter the top 100 and stop, because then he is completely qualified to become the inner disciple of my Qingling Dao Sect, so if you want to find this person, it is better to find out as soon as possible."

"This is reasonable, then when the next level of illusion is reached, I will find a way to find out this person, and now the two of us should prepare something first, you must know that ordinary means cannot find this person." The woman said.

"Poor Dao thinks the same thing, let him go now." The man nodded in agreement.

Then the figures of the two flashed left and right and disappeared.

……

At this moment, Dongfang Mo didn't know what happened to the Moonlight Cold Pool after he left. He sent Tianyazi away, and only stayed in the cave for half a day, then immediately got up and headed for a towering mountain like a scabbard.

The mountain peaks straight up and down, like a sword standing on the ground. At the top of the hill it is flattened, and there is a wide square on it.

The square is about a thousand feet long and wide, and the strange thing is that the construction of this square occupies the entire flattened peak, and there is no platform extending from the edge, and if you take one more step, you will fall into the cliff below.

Dongfang Mo's figure rose to the sky and came to the platform at the top of the mountain. At this time, he saw many figures also suspended in the air around him, some of them exchanged heads and some were silent.

Looking up at the wide platform in front of him, Dongfang Mo's expression was quite heavy.

And this place is another way for the Qingling Dao Sect to compete for the Holy Son, the platform of life and death.

As long as you pass the test of the life and death platform, you can directly enter the final round of the Qingling Holy Son's two-by-two duel.

According to the practice of previous years, if you play in pairs, you will only start when there are only about 100 people left.

In other words, after passing the platform of life and death, he is almost among the top 100.

Dongfang Mo looked around and found that in addition to the people dressed in different costumes, there were also some people from the main sect of the Qingling Dao Sect who were wearing Taoist robes.

Those who are dressed in different clothes, most of them are in the infant realm, that is, most of the people who were eliminated in the Moonlight Cold Pool before, and now even if these people don't plan to ascend to the stage of life and death, they can come over for a long time.

And the people of the Qingling Dao Sect's own sect, their cultivation ranges from the foundation building period to the Divine Journey Realm, and for the competition of the Qingling Holy Son, those who meet the conditions can also participate in it. You must know that in previous years, there were many Qingling Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, all of whom were born from this sect.

At this time, the platform of life and death was empty, but Dongfang Mo looked around, and at a glance, he saw the mid-air of a plate, the old way of the ancient years.

The old man's eyes were blazing and he looked around, and from time to time a ray of light flashed in his eyes. Although the wrinkles on his face were stacked, his silver hair was casually draped over his shoulders, giving people a sense of spirit.

Lao Dao did not have the slightest fluctuation in cultivation, but everyone understood that he must be a person whose cultivation was unfathomable.

Dongfang Mo knew that although there were very few people who wanted to compete for the position of the Holy Son by challenging the platform of life and death, there would always be no one, so he planned to observe how others challenged the alien monks first, maybe it would help him.

It's just that he waited for most of the day, and he didn't see anyone who had the intention of coming to power. During this period, many people came from all over the world to stop and watch.

Dongfang Mo is not in a hurry, because people who want to break through the life and death platform can come after being eliminated in any link of the ordinary competition, not only the Moonlight Cold Pool.

Perhaps it was his luck that his wait did not last long, and after only half a day's effort, a tall and thin monk came from the sky in the distance, and this person took a flower and swept directly towards the old path that was sitting cross-legged in the air.

When he appeared next to Lao Dao, the man's lips opened and whispered something.

Because of the distance, ordinary people would never be able to hear this person's conversation. However, Dongfang Mo'er is so keen, once he uses it, he can hear what this person said clearly.

"The junior Wood Spirit Clan's Teng Qing wants to challenge the platform of life and death."

After hearing this person's words, the old Taoist priest looked him up and down, and then chuckled: "You should know the rules of the life and death platform, after taking the stage, although victory and defeat do not have to be divided into life and death, but sometimes the sword does not have eyes, and the consequences are borne by yourself." ”

"Thank you seniors for reminding you that this is a choice made by the younger generations after careful consideration." The Wood Spirit Monk bowed again.

"In that case, then go up." The old man waved his hand.

Seeing this, the young man turned around with a hula, and his figure flashed and rushed towards the platform of life and death.

At the same time, all the monks standing in the air around them began to discuss.

"There was a big man of the Tiger Demon Clan before, who thought that the treasure body was invulnerable, but he came to the stage and met a Rock Clan monk, no matter how strong this person's body is, it is nothing compared to the Rock Clan monk, and the final result is that the Rock Clan monk is dismantled into eight pieces, and the demon pill is devoured."

"Yes, although the number of the Yan clan is not large, and the overall strength is relatively small, but compared to the monks of the same level, I am afraid that no one can be stronger than the other party in physical body. I just don't know what opponents this Wood Spirit Clan will encounter. ”

"In my opinion, it should be either the underworld or the crystal glass clan, after all, these two races were the most common in the past life and death platform, of course, there may be other alien races."

Dongfang Mo watched the young man step onto the stage of life and death, and at the same time, he was also listening to the people around him.

It turned out that someone had challenged the Life and Death Platform a few days ago, but in the end it ended in failure, and this young man of the Wood Spirit Clan was the second.

He had already felt that the cultivation of the young man of the Wood Spirit Clan was fluctuating, and he had the appearance of the Great Perfection of the Infant Transformation Realm, and he was only one step away from stepping into the Divine Journey Realm, so this person's strength was bound to be not weak.

When this person stepped on the platform of life and death, the old Dao fingers in the air suddenly pinched.

With this person's movements, Dongfang Mo clearly felt the high altitude on the platform of life and death, and there was a spatial fluctuation coming out.

He looked up with some sense, and saw that about a hundred zhang above his head, the void was distorted, and after a while, a cage with a length and width of more than ten zhang appeared out of thin air.

The cage as a whole is made of black iron pillars with the thickness of ordinary people's thighs, and the iron pillars are separated by a foot between them, and on the surface of the iron pillars, there are spiritual patterns emerging, exuding strong forbidden fluctuations At the same time, a black gas also overflows, blocking everyone's vision and divine consciousness who want to get a glimpse of what is in the cage.

At the moment when this cage appeared, there was a "buzz", and at the edge of the entire life and death platform, a hemispherical transparent light curtain was propped up, enveloping the life and death platform and the cage in the air.

Dongfang Mo's eyes were fixed on the cage in mid-air, as if he was afraid of missing something. Just now, he probed his divine sense to get a glimpse of it, but he was blocked by the black qi emitted by the cage, and at this time, there was another layer of light curtain on the life and death platform, and it was naturally impossible for him to try.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the cage in mid-air seemed to have lost its power of imprisonment, and fell from a high altitude towards the life and death platform, and finally smashed on the life and death platform with a loud "boom".

At the same time, the spiritual patterns that lit up on the cage suddenly dimmed, but the black qi emitted still existed.

"Squeak!"

A tooth-aching sound sounded, and the iron door of the cage slowly opened.

Seeing this, the expression of the young man of the Wood Spirit Clan not far away suddenly became solemn, and as soon as this person reached out and grabbed it, there was an extra wooden Zen staff with a strange shape in his hand.

"Huh!"

Just as he clenched the Zen staff, an afterimage crossed the iron door of the cage in front of him.

"Shhhh

Immediately after that, a black light flashed, slashing towards the head of the young man of the Wood Spirit Clan.

The man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he almost subconsciously threw the Zen staff in his hand into the air.

For a moment, the Zen staff rose to a certain length and blocked the air above his head.

"Bang!"

With a dry and hard sound, a hideous bone knife slashed hard at the Zen staff.

For just a moment, the Zen staff trembled violently, and the footsteps of the young man of the Wood Spirit Clan slid back more than three feet.

When his face turned red and he finally stood firm, he suddenly raised his head. In front of him, there was a huge black shadow two feet high.

(There's another chapter later)