Chapter 782: The First Hundred

When Tianyazi saw the scene in front of him, he didn't mean to chase down, but stopped in place and sneered.

And it was just three or two breaths, and a ghostly figure appeared not far from Tianyazi out of thin air.

If you look closely, this person is a silver-haired veteran. If Dongfang Mo was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this old Dao as the Heavenly Dome Elder who presided over the Life and Death Platform that day.

After Lao Dao appeared, his gaze just swept around, and he found that there were violent mana fluctuations around him, and it was obvious that there were people fighting in this place before.

That's why he just passed by the road and came here.

After a long time, Lao Dao retracted his gaze, looked at Tianyazi and said, "Tianyazi, what's the matter." ”

"Elder Tianqiong, just now Poor Dao encountered a sneaky person who appeared here, so he planned to ask one or two routinely, but that person may be weak-hearted and wanted to flee directly after being discovered, so Poor Dao fought with him, but in the end this person still escaped." Tianyazi arched his hand and said.

"Oh, yes!"

Elder Tianqiong looked at him meaningfully, obviously hearing that Tianyazi was not telling the truth, but he didn't bother to ask about it, but continued: "Now that we are in the period of competition for the Holy Son, if you encounter any suspicious people, you must stop them, and don't cause any trouble. ”

"It's nature." Tianyazi said as a matter of course.

"Hmm."

So after Elder Tianqiong nodded, his figure gradually disappeared from you.

It wasn't until this person left for a long time that Tianyazi came back to his senses.

The reason why he hid something from Elder Tianqiong was that he didn't want this person to know that someone had made a move on Dongfang Mo. If the green-haired man had fallen into the hands of the Heavenly Dome Elder before, he would most likely have been implicated. After all, he can be said to have nothing to do with this matter, and it will not be good if it causes any unnecessary trouble.

Looking around, Tianyazi stepped on his feet and broke through the air.

……

After Dongfang Mo returned to the cave in Qianya Mountain, he immediately closed the door of the cave. Then he took out the spirit platform, sat cross-legged on it, and began to recover his mana as soon as possible.

Although he was not injured in this accident, there was a lot of anger in his heart.

He didn't know the green-haired man before, and he didn't know who he was. But he heard the conversation between this person and Tianyazi clearly before.

Especially the sentence that the green-haired man said, "You have violated the will of the clan without authorization, and now you dare to stop me from taking action against this son, it seems that you have betrayed my clan." With his mind, he could naturally speculate on many things.

It seems that the Wood Spirit Clan has already given an order to Tianyazi, and this order is to attack him. But then Tianyazi didn't do this, so the Wood Spirit Clan sent others to deal with him again, but was later stopped by Tianyazi.

But why would the Wood Spirit Clan attack him? Why would Tianyazi go against the will of the clan and help him in turn?

Dongfang Mo thought about it, but he couldn't think of why.

Although there are a lot of treasures on his body, they can be said to have nothing to do with the Wood Spirit Clan. For some reason, he almost subconsciously thought of the Phantom Spirit Root, one of the three major hybrid spirit roots in his body.

Maybe the Wood Spirit Clan may have come for the Phantom Spirit Root, after all, the prestige of the three spirit roots of the Mixed Yuan is not small. As for the Wood Spirit Clan's knowledge of the Phantom Spirit Root on him, it is possible that he learned about it through Tianyazi, but later Tianyazi defected.

Of course, all this is his speculation, if you want to know the truth, you only need to find Tianyazi and ask clearly. But Dongfang Mo has always been cautious, and what has happened now, in his heart, he will no longer trust Tianyazi so much.

In this way, after a short time, the mana he consumed had been recovered, and he opened his eyes instead, but his expression was still calm.

This time there was no danger, but he had already decided that no matter what, he would not leave the Thousand Cliff Mountain too far until the Holy Son competition was over.

The only thing that made him speechless was that the girl Hongying was implicated because of him this time, and even almost died, I don't know how she will think of herself when she meets this woman again in the future.

But Dongfang Mo immediately shook his head, this matter was not what he wanted, it could only be said that this woman was unlucky. He even thought that if this woman hadn't invited him, the green-haired man of the Wood Spirit Clan might not have had a chance to attack him.

In addition, he thought of another question, that Sun Ran was one.

This time, although Sun Ranyi did not fall with the magical power of the illusory body, he was seriously injured, and his body was almost collapsed, and it was definitely not an overnight thing to recover.

"Whew!"

Just as he was thinking about this, a yellow light suddenly shot out from outside his cave.

Dongfang Moyan quickly reached out and grabbed a talisman in his hand.

After popping the talisman, he heard a familiar voice.

Hearing this, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

It turned out that this transmission note was sent by Tianyazi, and this person told him that it was best to recuperate in the cave these days, and not to leave the Thousand Cliff Mountain too far.

Dongfang Mo was extremely surprised by this, he just thought that after what happened before, Tianyazi would most likely come to him, but this person just explained a few words and ignored it, which was a bit strange.

But after thinking about it, he felt that harmony seemed to be reasonable.

So in the following days, Dongfang Mo recuperated in the cave, and sure enough, he did not leave Qianya Mountain.

Of course, during this time, he went to visit the monk surnamed Shu next door, and at the same time asked him a lot about the contest of the Holy Son.

From the mouth of the monk surnamed Shu, he learned that this person had indeed successfully passed the Moonlight Cold Pool, and the next test of the Qingling Dao Sect for everyone was carried out through a magic weapon called the Ming God Drum.

After the drum is struck, the sound wave will be struck on the consciousness of the people. If you can keep beating the drum 100 times, then you will pass the test, otherwise, you will fail.

Dongfang Mo only listened to the description of the monk surnamed Shu, and he understood the specific link of this pass.

The previous moonlight cold pool was a test of mana, and this level was a test of the power of divine consciousness. Maybe in the next level, it may be the power of the divine soul that will be tested.

"By the way, Dongfang Daoyou should have successfully passed the Moonlight Cold Pool." At this time, the monk surnamed Shu changed his words.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo hesitated slightly, but still told his situation. Anyway, he must not be able to hide the matter of life and death for too long, and this person will know sooner or later.

As expected, when he learned that Dongfang Mo had passed the platform of life and death, the monk surnamed was shocked. But Dongfang Mo only overshadowed this in a few words, and did not mean to go into details.

After a few more words of conversation with the monk, he got up and took his leave.

……

In this way, time flew by and two years passed.

At this time, in a vast square in the Qingling Dao Sect, there were more than 100 stone platforms standing tall.

On each of the stone platforms sat a monk of various shapes.

In the past two years, the competition for the Holy Son of the Qingling Dao Sect has been going on lively.

After rounds of tests, the original hundreds of thousands of people are now only more than 100 people in front of them.

These people have all passed the layers of checkpoints to this point, and now, even if they can't become holy sons, they can successfully become the inner disciples of the Qingling Dao Sect.

It is worth noting that among the hundreds of thousands of people who competed for the Holy Son at the beginning, the number of Terran cultivators was more than that of the Demon Race and the Wood Spirit Clan combined. But when there were only more than 100 people left, the number of Terran monks was only about 20 people, and the rest were all Wood Spirit Clan and Demon Clan monks.

From this, it can also be seen that most of the cultivators of the same level of the human race are inferior to the wood spirit clan and the demon clan.

And after two years of competition, some people have emerged.

For example, the silver thunder clan monk with a thunder spirit body in the demon clan, and a nine-tailed fox clan youth with eight tails. In the two-on-two duel with only about a thousand people left, the two killed their opponents almost in a single look.

And the five sons of the Wood Spirit Clan, although they are not as domineering and ruthless as the two people of the Demon Clan, but every gesture exudes a powerful aura, often defeating the opponent in one move and two styles, and the strength is definitely not inferior to that of the monks of the Divine Journey Realm.

Compared with the two, except for a man with a sword spirit body and a young man who has cultivated a certain blood path technique, even if the others can defeat the opponent, they also win decently, and no one has anything surprising, and many people even have to do their hole cards to get to this point.

Looking around, in addition to the more than 100 stone platforms in front, there are three similar stone platforms not far away, which are in another area.

On each of the three stone platforms, there is also a person sitting or standing.

On closer inspection, one of the three people was a monk of the Golden Jiao Clan with a pair of golden horns on his head, a rough face, and a golden complexion. There is also a young man of the Wood Spirit Clan who is thin and looks weak.

The last one was a handsome Terran youth dressed in a black robe. The robes of this young Terran were embroidered with a golden dragon pattern, and his long hair was scattered and uninhibited. And this person is Dongfang Mo.

The three people on these three stone platforms have passed the test of the life and death body platform alone, so they are relatively different.

The competition for the Holy Son of the Qingling Dao Sect will be held in a grand manner when there are only the last hundred people left. Of course, those who pass the test of life and death, no matter how many, are not counted in this list.

Because the last hundred people can be said to be far superior in strength to the monks of the same level, each of them is outstanding, and they have to be carefully and carefully tested.

At this time, Dongfang Mo's eyes swept over the people on the hundred stone platforms in front of him, and his eyes would stay on everyone for a moment, as if he wanted to see through everyone.

It wasn't until he swept over everyone expressionlessly that his gaze finally fell on the young man of the Wood Spirit Clan and the monk of the Golden Jiao Clan beside him, and his eyes finally showed a little jealousy.

In the past two years, although he has spent most of his time in retreat, he still finds time to look at the Life and Death Platform from time to time, as well as the tests of the Qingling Dao Sect on others. After all, these people are his opponents in a sense, and there is only benefit and no harm in knowing more.

At the beginning, he was fortunate to see the scene of the Golden Jiao Clan monk fighting with an old man of the Crystal Glass Clan on the stage of life and death.

Because the old man of the Crystal Glass Clan had cultivated a certain talent and supernatural ability of the Crystal Glass Clan, his strength was even more difficult than the Night Spirit Clan monk he had encountered who did not have a magic weapon in his hand. But the young man of the Jinjiao clan was just a face, and he relied on a sound wave technique to severely damage the monk of the crystal glass clan, and then blasted it into a blood mist with a punch.

Therefore, for this person's strength, Dongfang Mo guessed that even if he was against him, the victory or defeat would probably be between five and five.

Of course, this is only true when his spiritual root has not mutated. If the spirit root mutates, his strength will skyrocket by more than three times, that is another matter.

And although the young man of the Wood Spirit Clan did not see the process of the war, he was definitely not an ordinary person who could pass the test of life and death.

Just when everyone was thinking about it, two figures quietly appeared in the air above everyone's heads.

"Fairy Zhou, the Shadow Clan is cunning, and none of the several methods we have used have been able to find this person's whereabouts. But I dare say that this person is definitely among the more than 100 people below. One of the men spoke.

"Don't worry, although I can't see through who the Shadow Clan is for the time being, there are a few people who are very suspicious, and when the time comes, I will arrange these people to face off with the three juniors who have passed the life and death platform, and I should be able to find out. And I have checked the three juniors through the life and death platform, and they are all innocent. Another woman said.

"That's a solution, but have you figured out the details?" The man from before asked.

"Giggles, this is natural, when the time comes, I will divide the hidden evil qi into three parts......" At this point, the woman suddenly began to transmit her voice with her divine sense.

"Okay, that's it!" After a long time, the man seemed to agree with what the woman had said.