Two days later, sitting cross-legged, Dongfang Mo's face was pale, and his breath was a little vain. He slowly raised his left hand and looked at the palm of his left hand.

On the palm of his hand, there was a circular blood-colored lock pattern, this small lock was delicate but incomparably complex, and it was covered with spirit patterns, filled with a strong sealing aura.

This is the blood contract seal that he has placed on the blood poison of the corpse in his palm in the past two days, referring to the method that the Night Spirit monk said.

Don't look at this blood-colored lock pattern, which is only the size of a pigeon's egg, but this thing consumes half of the essence blood on his body, which is extremely terrifying. However, although Dongfang Mo could not verify the effect of this object, he had a hunch that this thing was effective in sealing the corpse blood poison.

As the Night Spirit monk said, even if he can't stop the outbreak of corpse blood poison, he can sense it in advance, so he can make some necessary preparations as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and the fear of this poisonous outbreak from time to time also decreased a few points.

After pondering for a moment, Dongfang Mo stood up with a sigh, at the beginning of the Dongfang family, he couldn't find out the materials and the specific use of the elixir that the Night Spirit Clan monk asked him to find, even the Night Spirit Clan monk in the Wandering Realm just now didn't know, but he believed that in the Qingling Dao Sect, there would definitely be a harvest.

If he could know the purpose of the Night Spirit Clan cultivator of the One Realm, maybe he could take the opportunity to counter one or two, otherwise he would be completely in a passive state.

It's just that just when Dongfang Mo just stood up, suddenly his ears trembled slightly, and then he raised his head suddenly.

"Who!"

I saw him look at the stone door of the secret room, and just now he clearly felt a faint fluctuation of prohibition.

At the same time, there was an extra whisk of dust out of thin air in his hand, and his eyes were abnormal.

"It seems that the name of the Holy Son of Qingling is really a bit exaggerated compared to the rumors, and no one even knows that someone can sneak into you quietly, if someone with bad intentions wants to kill you, wouldn't it be easy."

At this time, as far as Dongfang Mo's eyes could see, a crisp woman's voice sounded. Not only that, but a slender figure gradually emerged.

Dongfang Mo's eyes narrowed, and he saw a petite woman dressed in black appear in front of him.

This woman's appearance is not beautiful, it can only be described as ordinary, but her expression is extremely cold, and her eyes have been staring at Dongfang Mo, not deviating from half a point.

"Broken Mirror!"

When Dongfang Mo felt the faint fluctuation of cultivation coming from this woman's body, his expression changed suddenly. At the same time, he finally knew why this woman was able to ignore the multiple layers of prohibitions he had placed and appear directly in the secret room he was in.

But when he was in his heart, he inadvertently saw that this woman was dressed in black, and there was a dragon head logo embroidered with gold thread on the cuffs, so his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and his hanging heart was finally let go, and the dragon head was a unique mark of the Oriental family.

"Hehe, the clan elder doesn't know, now that the younger generation has just become the Holy Son, the Dao Breaking Mirror Elders to be stationed on the Yaoguang Star Domain have not yet been in place one by one, I believe that the Dao Breaking Mirror monks stationed on this Qingsheng Grassland will not be less than five fingers in the near future, and there are even Guiyi Realm monks guarding them secretly, at that time, it will not be so easy for the clan elders to appear in front of the juniors so quietly." Dongfang Mo smiled slightly.

"I see, then from now on, let me be the first Dao Breaking Mirror Monk stationed in this Qingsheng Grassland, what do you think?"

The expression on the face of the woman in black was still unwavering when she spoke.

"This ...... Thank you, Elder! ”

Dongfang Mo was stunned for a moment, and then bowed and said with a happy expression. He didn't understand the intention of this woman, the person in front of him was clearly a protector sent by the Dongfang family after he became the Holy Son of Qingling.

"Thank you for not needing, but this time there is something else besides this matter."

"Patriarch, please speak." Oriental ink road.

"Dongfang Mo, the son of the clan, take the order!"

Suddenly, in the hands of the woman in black, there was an extra yellow silk scroll, on which there were mana fluctuations and wisps of dark yellow light, making this thing not mortal at first glance.

"Decree!" The moment he saw this, Dongfang Mo's expression moved, and then he bowed his head, raised his hands high, and made a gesture to receive the order.

With a flick of the woman in black's jade hand, the yellow scroll in her hand disappeared, and instead appeared on top of Dongfang Mo's head, and then slowly descended, and finally landed steadily on the palms of Dongfang Mo's hands in a lifting posture.

"Remember, this thing can only be opened by you, and no one is allowed to view it." The woman in black said solemnly.

"The juniors obey orders." Dongfang Mo nodded, he had an intuition that this thing must have been given to him by the head of the Dongfang family.

"Okay, the decree has been delivered, and when I came here before, I noticed that this hall is quite vast, and there is a secret room to borrow it." The woman in black said again.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed: "Naturally, there is a secret room, and the clan elders can use it for as long as they want, which is the honor of the younger generation." Now the younger generation immediately arranged for someone to find a spacious and comfortable secret room for the clan elder. ”

"Then I'll be disrespectful, but I'll just go find it myself, and do whatever you want, just because I haven't been here." As she spoke, the woman in black had a smile on her face.

Dongfang Mo thought about it carefully, and immediately understood the intention of this woman, it seemed that she wanted to act secretly, he naturally had no opinion on this, but rather agreed with this move, so he listened to him again: "That junior is not well entertained, I hope the clan elder will forgive me." By the way, dare to ask the old name of the clan. ”

After hearing his words, it took a long time before two words came out of the mouth of the woman in black.

"Spring Evil!"

Without giving Dongfang Mo a chance to speak, the figure of the woman in black gradually melted into the darkness, and finally disappeared completely.

Even with Dongfang Mo's spiritual sense, he didn't find out how this woman left, he could only feel the prohibition around him, there was a slight fluctuation, thinking that for this kind of prohibition, it was impossible for the Dao Breaking Mirror Monk to ignore it, which made Dongfang Mo feel a little better. However, he had already made up his mind that he must be more careful in his actions in the future, if the person who came just now was the green-haired man from the Wood Spirit Clan last time, I am afraid that he would be in danger at this time.

And it wasn't until the black-clothed woman named Chunsha left that Dongfang Mo's gaze finally looked at the decree in his hand from the door of the secret room.

The next moment, he pinched his fingers and struck a spell. Then the index finger and middle finger came together, and suddenly pointed to the object in his hand.

In just an instant, the decree in his hand floated up, suspended in the air above his head, and finally slowly opened, and dozens of tiny fonts floated out of it like living creatures, arranging them one by one in front of his eyes.