Chapter 31: The Gate of Yin and Yang

Ye Fan was hunted down by the major holy places, especially the Ji family, and had no choice but to flee to the northern regions where they had less influence.

Mo Ling didn't plan to go along, what was he doing in the Northern Regions, the Northern Regions were vast and sparsely populated, and it was not easy to harvest malicious values.

As for the Yuantian Book in the Purple Mountain, I'm sorry, he really doesn't need it, he doesn't lack resources; There are also treasures in the stone workshops in the Holy City, which he is greedy for.

But there is still a long time before Ye Fan opens the stone, don't worry!

In the middle of the Eastern Wilderness, in the towns under the jurisdiction of the Yin and Yang Gate, Mo Ling carried a signboard to help people tell fortunes on the street.

Yinyangmen is a branch of the Yin-Yang Sect in the Hundred Sects of Zhongzhou, and it is also a great religion in the Eastern Wilderness, and its strength is about the same as that of Taixuanmen.

This sect is very interesting, and the disciples below always have a group of honey confidence, thinking that they are the Eastern Wilderness Holy Land, the same as the Daoyan Holy Land and the Wanchu Holy Land, and they call themselves the disciples of the Yin and Yang Holy Land outside.

It can be seen from the behavior that this is a group of arrogant guys, and Mo Ling also knows that the Yin-Yang Sect secretly snatched the young sons and planted Yin and Yang seeds on them, and almost all the disciples under the Yin-Yang Sect were planted with Yin and Yang seeds, cultivated from an early age, constantly brainwashed them, and finally gave up on the Yin-Yang Gate.

I still remember when Ye Fan found Nan Nan in the original book, the sentence "Is the elixir mushy delicious?" ”

Very well, he just likes such forces.

When harvesting other people's malicious value, Mo Ling will still feel a little awkward in his heart, but reaping the malicious value of these people, he has no psychological burden at all.

After the incident of the Qingdi Tomb, Mo Ling was also a little famous in the Eastern Wilderness, and someone quickly recognized him in his unique outfit, and hurriedly ran to find the person in charge of the Holy Land, you know, Mo Ling still has a reward.

However, there are also a small number of people who look at Mo Ling's eyes with extremely burning eyes, and they can't swallow him, there are so many treasures in the cornucopia, and some people have long had evil thoughts about Mo Ling.

However, Mo Ling was not impressed at all, and continued to tell fortunes, when these people did not exist.

On this day, Mo Ling was holding the hand of a female monk and 'reading palmistry', the woman was wearing the costume of a disciple of the Yin Yang Sect, constantly struggling, but she couldn't break free.

"Bold fanatics, dare to bully my Yin Yang Sect disciples, don't hurry up and let go of my junior sister's hand!"

Wang Heng, a disciple of the outer gate of the Yin and Yang Gate, a cultivator of the Dao Palace, is also a little famous among the outer gates.

A group of people surrounded Mo Ling violently, and Wang Heng scolded angrily.

Mo Ling held the woman's hand and didn't let go, with a bright smile on her face:

"Fellow Daoists, do you want to count a hexagram?"

"Humph! Mo Ling, dare to go wild on the territory of the Yin Yang Holy Land, everyone, give it to me! ”

Four or five disciples rushed up, Mo Ling raised his eyebrows, let go of the woman's hand, and as soon as the figure moved, several people only felt a flower in front of them, and their bodies were suddenly impacted, and they fell to the ground. (You can refer to the battle when Nangong Servant shot first appeared in the TV series in the snow!) Funny .jpg)

Defeating a few people casually, Mo Ling continued to start his fortune-telling journey in a leisurely manner.

In the evening, Mo Ling noticed a woman with strange whereabouts, sneakily entering a house, and then sneaking out with a sack on her shoulder.

Mo Ling touched his chin and thought about it, and quietly followed.

This is a wilderness, and there is a government office above the wilderness, and the surrounding area is sparsely populated, and few people come.

The woman walked to the palace, looked left and right, then pushed the door and went in, and disappeared.

Mo Lingzhan looked at the scene below in the void.

There are dozens of children, most of whom are less than six or seven years old, with yellow faces and thin muscles, some with ragged clothes, and some are gorgeous.

After the woman entered the courtyard, she put down the sack, revealing a frightened little girl, and then continued to insult the children in the courtyard, and even started to beat people, and countless children shrank into a ball in fear.

In Mo Ling's perception, there were several monks' breaths in the small courtyard, several of which had been cleaned up by him during the day, and there was also a four-pole powerhouse.

Looking at the child who was constantly being abused below, Mo Ling's brows furrowed, and the next moment, the figure flashed, and after coming to the woman, he grabbed her by the collar and smashed him into the house.

"Who actually broke into my yin and yang land!"

Several people in the room looked at the visitor with angry expressions.

Mo Ling walked in, looked at the pale Wang Heng and the other monks and said with a smile:

"Daoyou hasn't been hung up during the day, Mo Ling specially came to make up for it!"

Before a few people could speak, Mo Ling said again:

"I see that a few Yin Tang are black, I am afraid that there will be a disaster of blood and light!"

"Ding, received ......"

“......”

"It's you, you dare to chase here! Uncle Shi is Mo Ling, kill him quickly! Wang Heng said excitedly.

"Mo Ling!" Greed flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged men on board, and then he said sharply:

"Bold fanatics, you actually dare to break into my Yin Yang Holy Land stronghold, don't hurry up and arrest it!"

"Long-winded!"

"It is said that you have another bloody disaster, if you don't have some blood, won't you smash my signboard!"

Mo Ling stepped forward, his divine power exploded, and his feet stepped on Tianxuan's steps, his figure disappeared, and a cold light bloomed in the room.

"Qiankun Sword Technique!"

"Humph! Perform swordsmanship in front of our Yin and Yang Holy Land? Look for death! ”

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and the yin and yang qi pointed directly at the cold light.

Boom!

The sword light disappeared, and Wang Heng and the others reacted, and suddenly cold sweat eroded his back, and then he retreated violently, running the exercises, and the five disciples formed a yin and yang sword formation and slashed towards Mo Ling.

For a while, Mo Ling was attacked on his back!

However, since Mo Ling dared to make a move, he naturally had something to rely on.

A simple and mysterious ancient coffin appeared, blocking the sword array, Mo Ling took out the Buddha staff, the golden light flooded the entire house, and with a loud shout, he attacked the middle-aged man.

"Old Bangzi, I'll solve you first!"

Rumble......

The Buddha staff smashed the two qi of yin and yang, and the terrifying aftermath destroyed the house in an instant.

Several divine lights rushed towards the void, the golden light and the yin and yang qi were constantly entangled, Mo Ling relied on his subtle body technique, the attack was extremely fierce, feeling the terrifying fluctuations coming from the opposite side, and the middle-aged man could only resist hard, unable to fight back.

The next moment, a mysterious feeling came into his mind, and the divine power on Mo Ling's body skyrocketed rapidly, and the corners of his mouth crossed with a sneer, and he shouted:

"I'm waiting for the moment, what are you waiting for!!"

The secret of all words broke out, ten times the combat power, and the Buddha staff directly broke through the yin and yang shield and smashed on the man's chest.

Bang!

exploded like fireworks, the middle-aged man's whole body was torn apart, and blood flowers bloomed in the sky.

Mo Ling turned his head to look at Wang Heng and the others behind him.

"Run!"

Seeing that his uncle was killed, Wang Heng had a look of horror on his face, screamed, and fled in a hurry.

Mo Ling didn't chase them, rather than killing them, letting them send the news back was the best choice, which was a lot of malicious value.

Mo Ling fell into the courtyard with blood on his face, and one of the bold little boys saw that he was handsome, and couldn't help but ask timidly:

"Big brother, are you here for us?"