"It's not possible to fix it completely, but it can be repaired a little. This will avoid causing more damage to the Temple of Creation when used in a hurry. The old man explained.

"That's it......" Jun Mo, whose face was full of excitement, suddenly froze, he thought that he could already repair it. However, it would be good to repair it a little, at least restore a little bit of the power of the Creation Temple. Thinking of this, he took out the Temple of Creation and the palm-sized Mithril.

The old man waved his hands in the air, and the Temple of Creation and Mithril both floated in front of him. Maybe it's been a long time since he'd done anything like this, he let out a slow breath, and then his half-opened eyes suddenly widened, and a flash of light flashed away.

His face was silent, the old man's momentum changed subtly in an instant, his illusory figure trembled slightly, and a scorching fire suddenly floated out from his fingertips, enveloping the entire piece of Mithril.

With a flick of the war, the firelight that enveloped Mithril suddenly jumped, and the temperature continued to rise, and the air next to Mithril was a little distorted, giving people a sense of illusion.

"Alas, I don't know when I will be able to condense this level of real fire. Looking at the old man's hand with some envy, Jun Mo couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

As the light of the fire flickered, Mithril, which could withstand extremely high temperatures, began to soften, and puffs of white smoke continued to emerge from it, and the volume of Mithril began to decrease.

Looking at the old man's movements in amazement, Jun Mo couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh, this is a real Mithril. If you add a little bit to the spirit treasure when refining it, it can greatly increase the power of the spirit treasure. However, in this short period of time, Mithril has been consumed in the old man's hands, and he has not yet begun to repair the Temple of Creation.

Mithril continued to shrink, and under the terrifying heat, it was already in a state close to liquid. It seems that at the critical moment, the old man's expression also became very serious, and after a few strange knots formed in his palm, the flame that wrapped Mithril suddenly steamed, and the terrifying high temperature made the temperature in the room instantly rise a lot.

Jun Mo stared nervously at the small ball of Mithril in the air, for fear that it would turn into ashes under this terrifying temperature. Thankfully, what he feared didn't happen.

At a sudden increase in temperature, Mithril, which was already close to its liquid state, directly turned into a puddle of crystalline liquid. The speed at which white smoke is emitted is also getting faster and faster.

In the end, Mithril, which was originally the size of a palm, turned into a mass of liquid the size of a fingernail.

Seeing Jun Mo's surprised look, the old man controlled the flames and explained, "You think that the Temple of Creation is so easy to repair, and ordinary Mithril can't be fused with it at all. Only after all impurities have been removed can the last remaining Mithril pith repair him. ”

After speaking, the old man's right hand led into the void, and the mythril pith the size of a fingernail flew towards the Temple of Creation. The terrifying heat on it instantly made the Temple of Creation red.

"Melt!" the old man sighed softly, and then the Mithril Pulp was the crack that flowed to the Temple of Creation, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The old man's hands continued to form complex and mysterious knots, and then the Creation Temple continued to tremble slightly, and the cracks on it seemed to be a little darker.

"It's done!" Not long after, the old man's hands moved, and his hands quickly closed, and suddenly the red Creation Temple quickly cooled down, emitting a buzzing sound.

Quite excitedly took over the Creation Temple, Jun Mo could feel that the power on it had recovered a little, and the short-term use of it should not increase its degree of destruction.

"Alas, it took so long, it seems that there has been no activity for so long. The old man shook his head a little self-deprecatingly.

Although the old man had tried his best to control the terrifying heat when he repaired the Temple of Creation, the temperature was too terrifying, and it still spread through the wall to the next room.

Next door to Jun Mo's room was also a private room like him, but at this time, there were ten cultivators gathered in this private room, making the whole room very crowded.

As if to chant their identities, these people all wore wide robes, and their faces were covered by cloaks, making them difficult to see.

Feeling the terrifying heat coming from the room next to him, one of them whispered: "What the hell is that kid doing, it can't be a barbecue in this high altitude." ”

This person raised his head slightly as he spoke, revealing a rather gloomy face, which was actually Feng Zhi, the third elder of the Lane Rock Sect.

"Hmph, whatever the hell he's doing, he's going to be dead in no time to go anyway. The other person pulled down the cloak on his head and scolded and said, "MD, this ghost thing suffocated me, who came up with the idea." ”

After this person took off his cloak, he revealed a face that was not unfamiliar, it was actually Jin Guangzhou, the sect leader of the Golden Wood Sect.

"Hehe, it's better to be careful, it's not good if you are recognized before takeoff. Feng Zhi smiled faintly, and took off the cloak on his head as he spoke.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to betray the Lane Rock Sect in order to kill that kid. If the news spreads, I'm afraid you won't have a place to stand in the Lane Rock Sect anymore. Jin Guangzhou snorted coldly.

"Sect Master Jin said with a smile, this time the two of us joined forces, that kid will definitely die, and this place is full of our people, how could there be a leak, but I am very curious, I didn't expect you to come in person, are you too high in terms of that kid. Feng Zhi said lightly.

"Hmph, that kid destroyed the trump card I created single-handedly, and it is really difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart if I don't kill him with my own hands. Jin Guangzhou said fiercely.

"Also, if you can't kill him with your own hands, it will be really hard to get rid of the hatred in your heart. Feng Zhi's face was also fierce, his illegitimate son outside was actually beaten into a waste by Jun Mo, if it was spread out, what kind of face would he have in Rock City.

"Wait, wait until you get away from Iwaki and we'll kill him. When the time comes, we will sneak back when we are resupplying, and no one will know that we are the ones who have done it. Jin Guangzhou nodded.

At this time, Jun Mo didn't know that Feng Zhi had already reached an agreement with Jin Guangzhou, and he was lurking above this storm griffin, ready to give him a fatal blow at any time.

......

Above the blue sky, a huge storm griffin was flapping its wings and flying high, and with each vibration of a pair of powerful giant wings, its body suddenly rushed out of a large section, but in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the sky.

"Alas, it's really boring!" After a few days of peace, the slight tremor of the storm griffin's flight made Jun Mo unable to calm down and cultivate, he let out a long sigh, his eyes staring blankly at the white clouds passing by outside the window.

"Knock Knock ......"

At this moment, Jun Mo heard a series of hurried footsteps from outside, as if the other people living here had come out at the same time.

"What's the situation!" Jun Mo frowned, although he knew that there were many other cultivators here, he was faintly uneasy in his heart. He moved to the door, and put his ear to it to listen to the movement outside.

Suddenly, his brow furrowed even deeper, and the footsteps were clearly coming towards him. He was already at the very end of the house, there was no one after that, and the room across from him was empty. In other words, these people are clearly coming for him.

A footstep suddenly stopped in front of Jun Mo's door, and the next moment, the door was slammed open by a huge force.

Jun Mo's face changed, his body was quickly pushed to the corner of the wall, and with a touch of his backhand, the bladeless sword was only held in his hand. At the same time, his eyes suddenly swept towards the door.

The person who came was a cultivator of the Nine Folds of the Qi Transformation Realm, and the room was not big, and he saw Jun Mo in the corner of the wall at a glance. But before he could make a move, a white shadow attacked him and bit his throat off, it was the little wolf who received Jun Mo's order.

These people obviously have bad intentions, so Jun Mo didn't have any hands left as soon as he made a move.

After being bitten by the little wolf's throat, a stream of blood suddenly overflowed from the cultivator's mouth, and before he could react, he was already a whimper.

Immediately after, several more cultivators rushed in, and Jun Mo stepped on the ground with both palms, and his figure suddenly shot out. With the help of this impact, the bladeless sword in his hand suddenly slashed out horizontally.

"Ah......" After a series of screams, the cultivators who had just rushed in flew out at a faster speed and landed in the opposite room. The incomparably heavy bladeless sword directly smashed their bones, and I don't know how many of them were broken.

"Haha, it's really a good skill, and it deserves to be the winner of this summit. ”

After dealing with a few cultivators with one face, perhaps because he understood that these people could not influence Jun Mo at all, the other party was not sending someone over. Immediately, there was a burst of human voices outside the door.

Listening to this voice, Jun Mo frowned slightly. This voice seems to have been heard somewhere. After the voice fell, two figures appeared at the door, and it was Jin Guangzhou and Feng Zhi.

"It's you!" Seeing these two people, Jun Mo's face sank. After being reminded by Lu Yin, he had been on guard against Feng Zhi for the last few days in Rock City, but the latter did not make any moves. Originally, Jun Mo thought that he had given up, but he didn't expect to chase here. And he actually joined forces with Jin Guangzhou, which was obviously premeditated. It seems that he is still too careless.

Holding the bladeless sword tightly, Jun Mo stared vigilantly at the two opposite. The current situation is undoubtedly a dead end for him now. Feng Zhi alone was a half-step qi creation master that he couldn't deal with at the moment, not to mention Jin Guangzhou, whose realm had reached the early stage of the terrifying Qi Creation Realm.

"How's it going, isn't it a surprise?" Feng Zhi stared at Jun Mo with a sneer, and his tone suddenly became fierce: "I knew today, why did you offend me in the first place." ”

"Alas, you really look up to me, and actually join forces to deal with me, I don't know if I should be happy!" Jun Mo shook his head with a wry smile and said.

"Hehe, you should feel honored to die at the hands of the two of us. Jin Guangzhou said with a smile.

Ignoring the words, Jun Mo stared at Feng Zhi and said, "No matter what we say, we are also people from the same sect, even if there is some conflict between me and the Yan Alliance, you don't have to take such a big risk to unite with outsiders to deal with me." ”

"You're going to die anyway, so let you be a ghost. Do you remember Gu Yun who was disabled by you, he is my biological son. Now, do you think I have a reason to kill you?" Feng Zhi said.

Gu Yun ...... Your son!" Jun Mo was stunned, he didn't expect this at all, this may be the reason why he relaxed his vigilance. After a moment of silence, he said: "At that time, I had to fight back, if not, I would be the crippled." ”

"Hmph, if my son beats you, you deserve it. Even if he kills you, it's your honor. Feng Zhi snorted coldly.

"Haha, what an honor. Your son is a man, so am I not a man? It's useless to say more, just do it if you want to. Hearing Feng Zhi's words, Jun Mo immediately laughed angrily. However, he also has his own little abacus in his heart, although the other party has two masters whose realm is far higher than him, but with Lei Guangyi, he may not have no possibility of escaping.