Next, I saw Dongfang Mo coming to the outside of the main hall and looking into the distance.

It's just that in the distance, he didn't see the figures of Elder Sanguang and Elder Qi who had left before.

So Dongfang Mo's mind moved, and his divine sense suddenly probed from the center of his eyebrows, and under his glance, he finally found that the two people were galloping and about to disappear into his divine consciousness.

So Dongfang Mo immediately used the method that Yue Laosan had given him at the beginning, turned his divine consciousness into a slender strand, and shot towards the front, transmitting the sound to the divine consciousness of the two people.

And when his voice suddenly sounded in his mind, Elder Sanguang and Elder Qi were stunned, and the two of them looked at each other, both of them showing a touch of surprise.

Then I saw the two of them look behind them and clasp their fists in a salute, then they turned around and continued to shoot in the direction of the teleportation array.

Dongfang Mo smiled slightly, then returned to the main hall with his hands behind his back and sat down again.

The patriarch sent by the Dongfang family thought that he was still in the Holy Son Hall of the Yaoguang Star Domain, so he went directly. It's just that now he is already in the Tianshu Star Domain, so the clan elder pounced, thinking that he could only use the family secret technique to send a message to him.

Now he asked Elder Sanguang and Elder Qi to take over the clan elder sent by the family.

According to common sense, Dongfang Mo should actually go on a trip in person, but now his status and identity, whether it is in the family or in the Qingling Dao Sect, can be said to be on an equal footing with the elders of the Guiyi Realm.

In this way, Dongfang Mo just waited quietly for more than ten days, and then there was a noisy sound outside again.

I saw that his divine sense swept away, and then a bright color flashed in his eyes, and he got up and walked out.

When he came to the outside of the main hall, it was not surprising that there were hundreds of more people here, all of whom were the subordinates brought to him by Elder Sanguang and Elder Qi.

However, Dongfang Mo's gaze instantly fell on the first man with his hands and wearing the black robe of the Dongfang family.

This person is now facing away from him, so Dongfang Mo didn't see him clearly for a while.

Dongfang Mo was just stunned, and then greeted him with laughter, "Hahaha...... The clan elder himself, the poor road is far away, and I hope that the clan elder will not be surprised. ”

Hearing his words, the man with his hands behind his back turned around.

At this time, Dongfang Mo saw that this person was a middle-aged man who did not smile. He has a mustache and looks to be in his forties. And strangely, this person's pupils are actually gray.

Seeing that Dongfang Mo ushered in, the patriarch of the Dongfang family still had an extremely old face, and only heard this person's hoarse voice speak: "Now the young clan is not only the cabinet elder of the Qingling Dao Sect, but also has been promoted to the cabinet rank in the family, and is on an equal footing with us, so there is no need to be so polite." ”

For some reason, Dongfang Mo felt that when this person spoke, his tone was extremely wooden, and even a little rigid.

But he didn't think much about it, and then he came to this person and said, "Come on, come on, the clan elder will go in with the poor road first." ”

So the two walked side by side, and finally stepped into the main hall.

However, in the process, Dongfang Mo's nose opened and closed slightly, and then his brows furrowed. From the patriarch beside him, he clearly smelled a faint corpse aura.

At this time, he was slightly startled in his heart, and glanced at this person without a trace.

In the Oriental family, it is not impossible for people to practice corpse skills, but they are still extremely rare. Cultivating corpse skills is mostly the specialty of the Corpse Refining Sect.

After a while, the two of them sat in front of a desk on the left and right, and as soon as Dongfang Mo waved his hand, there was an extra set of tea sets in front of them.

Only this time he was quite particular, and as his mind moved, the quaint teapot floated up, and then he flicked his fingers, and a small cluster of yellow flames shot out, and when it landed under the teapot, it burned and began to boil.

"By the way, I don't know the name of the old clan."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I only listened to Dongfang Mo ask.

The number of Unified Realm monks of the Dongfang family, plus those elders with foreign surnames recruited, was quite a lot, and not every one of them he knew.

"Dongfang Nanhe!"

The middle-aged man spat out four words.

"It turned out to be Elder Dongfang Nanhe." Dongfang Mo nodded, when he checked the family tree, he had indeed seen this person's name.

Thinking about it, his identity is there, and the family will only send an elder of his own clan to protect him, and the elders with foreign surnames are not as credible as those of his own clan after all.

After a while, the tea in front of the two was already boiling.

I saw Dongfang Mo smile slightly, "The clan elder came to taste it, this tea is not brewed, but boiled." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed the teapot and poured a cup from the teacup in front of Dongfang Nanhe.

Looking at the steaming Lingha, Dongfang Nanhe took a sip of the teacup.

"Good tea!"

Just listen to this humanity.

However, perhaps due to his personality, this person still has no emotional fluctuations when he speaks.

Dongfang Mo didn't care about this, and after filling the teacup in front of Dongfang Nanhe, he poured a cup in front of him, and instead put the teapot on the yellow flame and continued to boil it warm.

"The old man came here this time, in addition to protecting the young clan, the patriarch also explained that there are two things to hand over to you personally."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo sent a meal to the tea cup in his mouth.

At this time, Dongfang Nanhe had already flipped over his palm, took out a boxy wooden box the size of a fist, and put it on the desk in front of the two of them with a click.

Then the man took off a storage bag from his waist and put it on the desk.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's expression moved, and he put down the tea cup that was brought to his mouth.

I saw that he took the lead in picking up the storage bag, and the mana agitation was injected into it.

There weren't any prohibitions on the bag, so he could see what was inside.

"Shhh

And when Dongfang Mo saw that there were hundreds of thousands of top-grade spirit stones in the storage bag, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Immediately afterward, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

He had just been promoted to the cabinet elder of the Qingling Dao Sect, and if he wanted to arrange the current Sleeping Palace, it would indeed cost a huge amount of spirit stones. The gift of the head of the Oriental family is tantamount to charcoal in the snow, which makes him dislike.

So Dongfang Mo took back the mana, then picked up the storage bag and hung it on his waist unceremoniously.

At this point, he looked at the fist-sized wooden box on the desk.

"What is this!"

As he spoke, Dongfang Mo picked up the wooden box and put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully.

"Just look at it." Just listen to the South River of the East.

And when he spoke, he had already picked up the spiritual tea in front of him again, and after blowing the floating tea leaves, he took a sip.

Without waiting for Dongfang Mo to speak, this person continued: "The head of the family also said that when you return to the family, there will be other rich rewards. ”

Dongfang Mo was expected to do this, and after a chuckle, he was ready to flick his fingers and open the thing in his hand.

But at this moment, he suddenly noticed Dongfang Nanshan in front of him, and his eyes were just watching his every move.

And for some reason, Dongfang Mo also saw a strange color in this person's gaze.

For a moment, his heart was vigilant.

And Dongfang Nanshan, who was paying attention to his actions, naturally discovered Dongfang Mo's abnormality at this time, this person was slightly stunned, and then listened to him sneer.

"Assert ......"

"Not good!"

Dongfang Mo's face changed greatly, and in the flash of light, a force of repulsion suddenly erupted in his palm, and he was about to shake open the wooden box in his hand without thinking about it.

"Bang!"

However, he was quicker than he was, and the wooden box in his hand burst open without warning, and a gray shadow flashed out of the scattered sawdust.

In the next breath, Dongfang Mo felt his head tighten.

On closer inspection, it turned out to be a gray monster shaped like an octopus. The octopus's tentacles covered the sucker and wrapped his entire skull.

The beast's lifeless eyes, faintly glowing green, were full of strange colors.

"Corpse slave!"

Dongfang Mo, who was shocked at this moment, immediately recognized the origin of the octopus on his head. Because of this, the fear in his heart was even greater.

The corpse slave is a high-level ghost thing of the Corpse Refining Sect, as long as it is entangled by this thing, it is almost equivalent to death.

Looking at Dongfang Mo, who was hit in an instant, Dongfang Nanshan in front of him was still indifferent, at this time, this person was quite idle, and poured the last sip of spiritual tea in his hand into his mouth, only then did he look at Dongfang Mo who was imprisoned by the corpse slave in front of him.

Dongfang Mo, who was furious, didn't have time to think about it, because the corpse slave whose eight tentacles wrapped around his head suddenly shrank at this time.

"Ahh

For a moment, I heard him scream.

At the critical moment, his head was filled with golden light, like a golden sun.

After running the Iron Head Gong, the golden light shone on the gray corpse slave, and the thing immediately made a clattering sound, and even emitted a faint wisp of green smoke.

"Buddhism exercises!"

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Nanshan in front of him was surprised.

Dongfang Mo endured the sharp pain that his head seemed to be about to be squeezed, and with a move in the distance, the yellow flames suddenly shot out, hitting the strange corpse slave on his head.

"Whew!"

I saw the yellow flames burning, combined with the illumination of the golden light, the sound of the sound was loud, and thick green smoke came out of the gray corpse slave's body.

However, this corpse slave is obviously of extremely high grade, and he has reached the realm of unity. Under the light of the flames and golden light, this thing did not show the slightest sign of breaking for a short time, and Dongfang Mo also felt that his head was being strangled tighter and tighter.

What frightened him even more was that under the restraint of the corpse slave, he couldn't do it even if he wanted to cast the illusory body golden cicada shell.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Dongfang Nanshan in front of him moved, and this person actually retreated, and instantly retreated to ten zhang away.

"Damn it!"

Watching him move, Dongfang Mo changed color. At the same time, he felt an unprecedented danger enveloping him, a shadow of death.

At this moment, he only had time to move his soul and submerged into the Yuan Ying who was sitting cross-legged in the dantian.

"Huh!"

I saw that his Yuan Ying opened his eyes, and his little face was still full of horror.

Then he heard a muffled "bang" sound.

I saw Dongfang's inky golden head, which suddenly exploded. The red and white things flew everywhere, and the yellow flames that had wrapped the corpse slaves before also turned into a rain of fire and spilled out.

"Poof!"

Dongfang Mo's headless corpse fell down at this moment and slammed into the ground.

And this time, it was not his doppelganger or blood body that fell, but his own deity.