Chapter 115 I said, you have to die!

"Junior, look at you are a little strange, let you see the strength of my Extreme Yin Ancestor today!"

The Extreme Yin Ancestor's lips didn't move, but a sharp sound came out of his abdomen, which pierced everyone's eardrums with a faint pain, and everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back.

At the same time, wisps of pitch-black flames suddenly emanated from the body of the Extreme Yin Ancestor.

The flames were raging and pitch black as ink.

"You... Didn't you cultivate that demonic skill? ”

Looking at the Extreme Yin Ancestor who exuded a faint pitch-black body around him, the middle-aged monk not far away suddenly changed his face and exclaimed in surprise.

"Haha!"

The Extreme Yin Ancestor laughed, and looked at Lin Mo and the middle-aged monk in the distance: "If it was more than a hundred years ago, it might be a little tricky to deal with the two of you!" ”

"As for now?"

Speaking of this, I saw the Extreme Yin Ancestor sneering.

There was a hint of ridicule in the words.

"If you obediently tie your hands now, maybe I can let you live!"

"Otherwise, what the consequences will be, you don't need to say, you should know it too!"

As he spoke, the Extreme Yin Ancestor raised his dry right hand.

With a "stab" sound, a pitch-black flame instantly suspended above the palm of his hand.

"Tiandu Corpse Fire, you have finally practiced."

After receiving the reply from the Extreme Yin Ancestor, the middle-aged man's face was extremely pale, and he said in a dry voice, and he was a little hoarse in horror.

Tiandu corpse fire, in addition to the great power of this secret technique, will also produce a kind of corpse refining called "Tiandu Demon Corpse" after practice.

And the Extreme Yin Patriarch actually practiced eighteen Heavenly Capital Corpses at once, each of which was about the strength of the middle stage of the Yudan, and was not afraid of the attack of ordinary magic weapons.

What's even more perverted is that the refining corpse has a self-healing function, as long as it is not fatally injured, it can completely repair itself.

This is also the reason why the Extreme Yin Ancestor is arrogant.

Seeing this scene, the Extreme Yin Patriarch sneered, suddenly turned his head, and said proudly to Lin Mo:

"This ancestor is in a good mood today, I can let you live a way, as long as you are willing to return to Shunji Yin Island from now on, you can continue to be at ease."

"But the orders given by this ancestor must be completed honestly, otherwise it will be the end of the soul."

"Leave your primordial god on this forbidden god card, and you can leave!"

As he spoke, several pitch-black wooden signs looked at everyone coldly.

And for Lin Mo, who had cultivated to reach the false infant stage, the Extreme Yin Ancestor appreciated it very much.

In his opinion, this is a good seedling.

If it doesn't work anymore, it's excellent to use it to make a refining corpse.

Suddenly, a hook-nosed monk of the Yudan stage who was standing behind Zhuo Ruting suddenly turned into a yellow light and rushed backwards into the sky.

In the middle of the flight, he shouted out of his mouth: "Feng Mou neither wants to go against the ancestor, nor is he interested in being driven. Let's go first. ”

In just a few breaths, Huang Mang flew more than a dozen feet away.

"Kill yourself!"

Lin Mo shook his head slightly, the so-called gun shot the first bird, this monk surnamed Feng was obviously extremely stupid.

Sure enough.

Seeing that someone wanted to escape, the fierce light in the eyes of the Extreme Yin Ancestor flickered.

The withered right hand dragging the black flame waved vigorously.

The black fireball came out of his hand, and it instantly turned into a slender jet-black arc of light, and disappeared in place in an instant.

"Ah!!h

Suddenly, there was a hysterical scream in the distance.

A scream rang out from the yellow mangs in the distance.

With a "poof", it instantly turned into a bewitching black glow, and then the flames quickly shrank and disappeared.

The whole body immediately dissipated out of thin air, turning into a puddle of ashes.

There was only a magic weapon in the shape of a knife, which fell from mid-air.

"It's really worthy of the corpse fire of the heavenly capital!"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and thought silently in his heart: "In this way, I just don't know which one is better compared to my Ghost Thunder Sword Flame!" ”

"Senior Lin, I don't know if you are sure to hold back the Extreme Yin Ancestor!"

The Red Fire Ancestor Turtle cowered in the dark clouds, and in Zi Ling's opinion, Xing had already fled.

Therefore, Zi Ling could only put all his hopes on Lin Mo.

Lin Mo nodded lightly towards Zi Ling, signaling that he didn't need to worry.

Immediately, a pale green phantom crossed his body and slowly rose into the air.

"Huh?"

The Extreme Yin Ancestor looked surprised, but he didn't expect that after seeing himself unleash the Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire on the spot and kill a Jiedan monk on the spot.

Lin Mo actually dared to stand up with himself.

"You want to die!"

Extreme Yin Ancestor looked at Lin Mo coldly, and said in a low voice, "Then I'll send you on your way!" ”

As he spoke, he slowly raised his right hand, and a pitch-black flame immediately enveloped it.

"Crackling"

There was a piercing sound of burning air.

Lin Mo glanced at the middle-aged man not far away, and saw that after seeing the black demonic fire of the Extreme Yin Ancestor, he squinted his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

"You deal with the Red Fire Ancestor, this old thing!"

"I'll kill!"

The momentum on Lin Mo's body continued to rise, and a bronze mirror flew out of the storage bag in an instant.

"Red Fire Ancestor?"

When the middle-aged man in the distance heard this, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, and his eyes stared at the dark clouds in mid-air.

Then he turned his head to look at Lin Mo and reminded:

"This old demon is possessed by others, and the new supernatural power will not be used a few times!"

"Otherwise, the possessed person will blow himself up and die!"

Listening to the middle-aged monk's words, the Extreme Yin Ancestor sneered.

I saw his hands closed, and then slowly opened.

Two pitch-black fireballs appeared on his right hand.

"Go!"

Lin Mo's gaze moved slightly, and the Green Huang Sword in front of him instantly turned into a turquoise phantom, and instantly stabbed towards the Extreme Yin Ancestor.

The Extreme Yin Ancestor looked at it lightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Two pitch-black fireballs in his hand came out of his hand.

The black fireball that left his hand kept changing shape, and suddenly turned into two thumb-thick ink snakes.

With a "boom", it instantly slammed into the Green Huang Sword.

"Crackling!"

With a piercing roar, it sounded.

The black flames instantly incinerated the Green Huang Sword, turning it into pieces of turquoise shards.

Falling from mid-air.

"Ahh

Seeing that Lin Mo's magic weapon was shattered as soon as he touched it, the purple spirit behind him exclaimed in surprise, his eyes full of worry.

After all, Lin Mo's cultivation was the highest.

If even Lin Mo was not the opponent of the Extreme Yin Ancestor, wouldn't that mean that everyone had no chance of survival?

"The strength is not weak!"

Compared to Zi Ling's panic, Lin Mo was very indifferent, raised his eyebrows slightly, and opened his mouth slightly.

A faint blue cold light flew out of his mouth in an instant.

The cold glow shines.

The Dark Thunder Sword Flame rose into the sky.

"Haha!"

The Extreme Yin Ancestor laughed and said, "How many magic weapons do you still have that I can destroy?" ”

But soon, the face of the Extreme Yin Ancestor moved slightly.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Huh?"

But he saw the surging cold light in the sword flame of the ghostly thunder.

The Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire of the Extreme Yin Ancestor can only be restrained by the Extreme Yin to Cold exercises.

And Lin Mo's Shadow Thunder Sword Flame is not only a technique of the most yin and cold, but also has the power of the vast divine thunder of the Shui Gang Divine Thunder.

For the corpse fire of Tiandu, it has an extremely powerful restraint effect.

"In that case, you don't need to cover up Chihuo!"

The Extreme Yin Ancestor looked at the black clouds in mid-air, and said indifferently.

As soon as he heard this, the purple spirit beside him showed anger and scolded:

"Red Fire Monster, you are so treacherous!!"

In this regard, the Red Fire Old Monster sneered a few times and did not respond.

The dark cloud swelled in a circle, began to flip and dance, and then fell down with lightning speed.

Watching the Red Fire Old Monster move, the middle-aged man turned into a phantom and rose in the air.

Then I saw him slap the back of his head with his hand, and a thumb-sized bead slowly squeezed out from between his eyebrows, small and exquisite, white and crystalline, exuding a trace of white coldness.

"Poof!"

The middle-aged man's mouth opened slightly, and a mouthful of blood mist instantly erupted from his mouth, and it landed on the cold bead in front of him.

"Buzz!"

As soon as Han Zhufang touched the blood mist, there was an instant buzzing sound, and all the blood mist was instantly sucked clean.

Then the white mist surged, directly turning into a silver light cluster, dazzling and dazzling.

In an instant, he rushed towards the Red Fire Old Monster in mid-air.

"Red Fire Monster! Let you see how powerful I am with this Han Lizhu! ”

Then, one hand pointed at Han Lizhu.

"Hurry!"

The silver light swayed slightly, instantly turning into a silver python and pounced towards the Red Fire Old Monster.

"Now it's your turn!"

The Extreme Yin Ancestor looked at Lin Mo coldly, only to see his hands clapp, and in an instant, two pitch-black flames condensed again.

"Whoa!"

Turned into a pitch-black arc of light.

"Go!"

Lin Mo glanced at the Dark Thunder Sword Flame in front of him.

"Boom!"

I saw that the Dark Thunder Sword Flame instantly condensed into a piercing frost, and the air where it passed through condensed ice crystals.

From a distance, it looks like an ice dragon.

"Sting!"

The confrontation between ice and fire is still better than the Dark Thunder Sword Flame.

Instantly freeze those two black flames.

Turning into two black, ice-colored flames, they fell from mid-air.

And the speed of the Ghost Thunder Sword Flame did not decrease, as if it had no effect.

"Huh?"

Looking at the power of the Ghost Thunder Sword Flame, the Extreme Yin Ancestor couldn't help but sigh lightly, but he was surprised by the power of this Shadow Thunder Sword Flame.

It was so easy to freeze his heavenly corpse.

This is also thanks to the absorption of the ice energy of the mysterious bead of the ice caracal, which makes the ice energy in the Ghost Thunder Sword Flame more and more powerful.

This is the only way to freeze the heavens and corpses in one fell swoop.

But soon, the Extreme Yin Ancestor's complexion recovered, and he smiled disdainfully.

His shoulders shook slightly, and several jet-black breaths poured out of his body.

The black aura was incomparably nimble, surging in the air.

From a distance, it looks like a wolf-shaped demon beast of different shapes and colors.

Teeth and claws rushed towards the Dark Thunder Sword Flame.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Mo sneered, his mouth slightly open.

I saw that the ghostly thunder sword flame in mid-air suddenly shone brightly.

The ice sword shot out several feet.

"Slash!"

With a wave of his right hand, Lin Mo directly drove the Dark Thunder Sword Flame and slashed down towards those pitch-black pythons.

Often when a sword falls, a pitch-black python turns into a piece of ice.

Falling from mid-air.

And after seeing such a scene, the Extreme Yin Ancestor showed a trace of surprise.

"What kind of ice trick is this?"

The Extreme Yin Ancestor's face moved slightly, and his sleeves waved.

I saw a sudden blurred distortion in front of him, and then with a bang, a pitch-black humanoid creature suddenly appeared in front of him.

These refining corpses were covered in turquoise, wearing a black and shiny iron armor, with bare hands, inch-long nails were extremely sharp, and their mouths were full of burnt yellow fangs, looking at Lin Mo with a hideous smile.

After a cursory sweep, there were enough eighteen refining corpses suspended in mid-air.

The strength of each of them has reached the middle stage of Yudan.

"Buzz!"

A turquoise bronze realm suddenly flew out of the storage bag on his waist.

As the spiritual power in the body continued to pour into it.

The Bronze Realm instantly emitted a dazzling green light.

Between the surges of light, a pillar of turquoise energy flew out of the Xuantong territory in an instant.

The speed of the pillar of light was extremely fast, and it fell on the body of a refining corpse in an instant.

"Poof!"

The turquoise pillar of light, with a pop, instantly landed on the chest of a refining corpse.

With a "stab" sound, a hole the size of a bowl instantly made the corpse retreat a few steps.

But soon the refining corpse roared, and a pale red luster continued to gush out of its body.

The wound on his chest healed at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"It's worthy of refining corpses in the heavenly capital!"

Lin Mo looked at the scene in front of him, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It was really interesting that even the high-level magic weapon Xuantong Realm could not be destroyed.

"My dear darling, tear this man apart for me!"

The Extreme Yin Ancestor in the distance suddenly sneered.

As the words fell, a trace of green light flashed in the eyes of the eighteen Tiandu demon corpses, and they rushed towards Lin Mo.

"Just when I can't help it?"

Lin Mo sneered, and with a wave of his right hand, he instantly set off bursts of biting cold mist.

Another Shadow Thunder Sword Flame flew out of his mouth.

"Sting!"

The piercing power of ice continued to burst out from the Dark Thunder Sword Flame.

Its sword shadow was in a trance, and it appeared in front of the Tiandu demon corpse in an instant.

"Whoa!"

The ice surged, and in an instant, it burst out from the ghostly thunder sword flame and landed on the body of the Tiandu demon corpse.

In the blink of an eye, the Tiandu demon corpse who was still showing his teeth and claws.

At this moment, it has become a huge block of ice.

Falling weakly from mid-air.

"Not good!"

The Extreme Yin Ancestor in the distance saw the scene in front of him, and his face changed instantly.

Hurriedly surging black demonic fire surged around him, throwing it towards the frozen Tiandu demon corpse.

Apparently trying to melt it.

The iron bone of the Tiandu demon corpse, Rao is body is damaged, and it will recover quickly.

But only in the face of the terrifying frost power of the Dark Thunder Sword Flame.

Freeze it directly.

It's a big drawback.

"Do you still have the heart to take care of your Tiandu demon corpse?"

Lin Mo sneered: "I like these eighteen Tiandu demon corpses very much, they belong to me!" ”

As he spoke, two ghostly thunder sword flames in mid-air.

One dealt with the Extreme Yin Ancestor, while the other kept freezing the demon corpses of the Heavenly Capital.

These eighteen Tiandu demon corpses were like dumplings, falling from mid-air one by one.

With a wave of Lin Mo's hand, these frozen Tiandu demon corpses turned into turquoise phantoms.

Ingested directly into the storage bag.

"Damn !!"

"I'm going to break you to pieces!!

Seeing that the Tiandu demon corpse that he had spent decades cultivating, it was easily "stolen" by Lin Mo

How could the Extreme Yin Ancestor stand it, his eyes couldn't help but widen.

I can't wait to peel Lin Mo alive.

"Let's see how we are doing!"

Lin Mo sneered, directly cast the water light escape, and flew out in the air.

The third Dark Thunder Sword Flame appeared in his hand.

"Condensation!!

As Lin Mo's words fell, the two Ghost Thunder Sword Flames in the distance instantly flew towards Lin Mo's right hand.

The three Phantom Thunder Sword Flames continued to condense and form.

The power of the piercing ice even condensed the entire desert island into frost.

Wisps of snowflakes keep falling from mid-air.

Above the dark clouds controlled by the old monster of red fire, wisps of cold light also filled the air.

"How is that possible!"

The Red Fire Old Monster's eyes widened, he never expected that Lin Mo's methods would be so powerful.

"Looks like it's not going to be good!"

The old monster of the red fire swept the middle-aged monk in his eyes, his eyes rolled slightly, but he retreated.

"Junior!"

Feeling the momentum emanating from Lin Mo's body, the Extreme Yin Ancestor knew that even if it was the main body that came today.

I was not sure that I would be able to take Lin Mo down.

"Report your name!"

The Extreme Yin Ancestor looked at Lin Mo deeply, and the pitch-black flames in his body continued to surge.

The skin continues to fester.

However, it was one after another that the corpse fire in Tiandu was urged, causing great damage to this corpse.

Now it's only a single blow.

Black black flames kept surging.

The sound of "crackling" continued.

"My name?"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the Extreme Yin Ancestor, and quipped: "I will tell you when I take your dog's life in the future!" ”

As he spoke, he waved his right hand vigorously.

The Dark Thunder Sword Flame in his hand flew out instantly.

Slammed down towards the Extreme Yin Ancestor.

Extreme Yin Ancestor's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Boy, I remember you!" ”

As he spoke, his body slowly burned, leaving only a jet-black flame.

This kind of aura is already comparable to the full force of the dollar infant monk!

The speed of the Tiandu corpse fire was extremely fast, and it rushed towards Lin Mo.

I have to say that this Extreme Yin Ancestor is also a ruthless person.

I don't even want to take this body with me, I have to give myself a full blow.

"Boom!"

Lin Mo naturally gave it respect, and directly and decisively detonated the three Ghost Thunder Sword Flames.

"Crackling!"

The first to burst out from the Shadow Thunder Sword Flame was a wisp of golden thunder power.

This was followed by a surging and biting chill.

"Boom !!"

The powerful roar made Fan Jingmei and the girls in the distance fall to the ground, their faces pale.

And the middle-aged monks and the old monsters of the red fire who were fighting fiercely in mid-air were also blown away by the aftermath of the battle.

"The wind is howling!"

The Red Fire Old Monster was very clever, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly controlled the dark clouds and fled into the distance.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking the air appeared next to my ears.

He turned his head in confusion.

I saw a dark thunder sword flame appear in front of me at some point.

"How could it be !!"

The Red Fire Old Monster's eyes widened, he never expected this white-clothed young man to be so terrifying.

In the face of the full force of the Yuan Infant Monk.

I still have the strength to deal with myself.

But the surprise didn't last long.

The sharp Ghost Thunder Sword Flame instantly pierced through the chest of the Red Fire Old Monster.

Its eyes widened, and it clearly felt a biting chill coming from its body.

Then the snow-white ice clung to the body.

"Whoa!"

The ice flame in the memory of the Ghost Thunder Sword Flame instantly incinerated it.

turned into wisps of ice water and died tragically on the spot.

"Whew!"

The Ghost Thunder Sword Flame's body flickered, instantly hooking up the storage bag next to the corpse.

Turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.

The middle-aged monk who was left alone to oppose the Red Fire Monster.

"This person is unfathomable!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged monk slowly flew in the direction of Lin Mo.

"Whew!"

Lin Mo was suspended in mid-air, his eyes looking into the distance.

An ice crystal flower the size of dozens of zhang was suspended in mid-air.

There were wisps of jet-black flames on it, constantly shrouded in ice crystals.

"Tick! Tick! ”

Drops of cold water continue to drip from the ice crystals.

"Not bad!"

Lin Mo nodded slightly, but he was very satisfied with the scene in front of him.

Looking at the melting ice crystals in the distance, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

From this point of view, in the face of the Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire of the Extreme Yin Ancestor, his own Ghost Thunder Sword Flame can be completely dealt with.

"Looks like we can be a little bolder next!"

Lin Mo touched his chin, risks and benefits exist at the same time.

In order to get the most benefit, pay a small price.

It's okay to pour.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Lin Mo sighed lightly, and his gaze swept to the ashes of the "Extreme Yin Ancestor" not far away.

A palm-sized jet-black storage bag attracted Lin Mo's attention.

"Storage bag, there may be something good in it!"

With a shake of his right hand, he directly took the storage bag into his hand.

"Thank you!"

At this moment, the middle-aged monk slowly landed in front of Lin Mo, and thanked Lin Mo with his hand: "In the Lower Yin Sect Ge Nian, if it weren't for Daoyou, I would only have a dead end today!" ”

"This great grace is unforgettable, but there will be a dispatch in the future, don't dare to disobey!"

Listening to Ge Nian's words, the corners of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly,

Lin Mo glanced at Ge Nian and said with a smile: "The Han Li Zhu in Ge Daoyou's hand is extraordinary!" ”

Hearing this, Ge Nian chuckled in his heart.

How can you not hear the meaning of Lin Mo's words.

"This is the Han Li Pearl, refined with deep sea Xuanjing!"

Ge Nian waved his right hand, and a snow-white bead was already in his hand.

"If the Taoist friends don't dislike it, this Han Li Pearl will be given to the Taoist friends!"

As he spoke, Ge Nian slowly handed Han Lizhu to Lin Mo.

Although Han Lizhu is not Ge Nian's natal magic weapon, it is also a highly cherished mid-level magic weapon.

It can be given to Lin Mo, but it is also a big deal.

Lin Mo was not polite, he took Han Lizhu directly, and then looked deeply at Ge Nian.

"That thing on your body is something that the Extreme Yin Ancestor must get!"

After getting the benefits of others, Lin Mo didn't mind reminding Ge Nian: "After the Extreme Yin Old Demon cultivates the Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire, he will definitely look for you!" ”

"If I were you, I might as well abandon my life!"

Hearing this, Ge Nian hesitated.

He didn't know that as long as he held the Void Heaven Remnant Diagram, the Extreme Yin Ancestor would not let him go.

But people die for money, and birds die for food.

Ge Nianzi was unwilling to give up this opportunity.

"Thank you Daoyou for reminding me, Ge Nian knows!"

Ge Nian arched his hand towards Lin Mo, then turned around and looked at the disciple who had fainted in the distance.

With a wave of his big hand, he woke up all the disciples.

"Withdraw!"

Seeing the master of the sect leaving, the disciples did not dare to hesitate and quickly followed.

And with the departure of the Yin Evil Gate, Lin Mo's sleeves waved and slowly fell to the ground.

"Thank you, senior!"

Seeing this, Zi Ling stepped forward quickly: "If it weren't for the help of my predecessors, maybe I would have died a long time ago!" ”

Listening to Zi Ling's words, Lin Mo smiled slightly: "You can't stay here for a long time, let's go back to the city first!" ”

Zi Lingmei's eyes fell on Lin Mo, and then nodded vigorously.

"Hey!"

Zi Ling slowly turned around and looked at the wreckage all over the ground, a trace of desolation flashed in his eyes.

originally planned to avenge his mother, but he thought that he was mixed with the old monster.

This is a difficult existence for Miaoyinmen.

In order to find the help of the Red Fire Monster, he sent ten female disciples as his furnace.

There are also so many masters of the Dan period who have been invited, and they have already drained the sect.

What's even more tragic is that the two elders in the sect actually betrayed the sect.

Now he died a tragic death here.

The entire sect didn't even have a single monk in the Yudan period.

And with so many Miaoyin Sects suitable for the cultivation of the Furnace Ding Twin Cultivators, it is the biggest fragrant bun in the Chaotic Star Sea.

What can I do in the future?

"Buzz!"

The kamikaze boat landed in front of him, and light blue spiritual power poured into it.

Lin Mo stepped steadily on the kamikaze boat.

"Whew!"

With an incomparably sharp sound of breaking the air, the kamikaze boat instantly turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.

This trip has gained a lot, and Lin Mo naturally has to harvest it lightly.

Later, I will go to find the purple spirit and ask for the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo and the next calculations.

Galloping all the way, Lin Mo soon came to a desolate island.

"Whew! Shout! ”

Array flags kept flying out of the storage bags.

It turned into a streamer and penetrated deep into the surrounding area of the island.

A layer of transparent array light curtain poured out in an instant, directly enveloping the island completely.

Lin Mo landed steadily.

With a wave of his right hand, Han Lizhu was already suspended in front of him.

The cold light flashed, and the Yin and Yang Instrument bottles turned into a phantom and landed steadily in front of him.

The biting cold wind blew through in an instant.

Han Lizhu was instantly ingested into the Yin and Yang Liangyi bottle.

There is a surging ice energy in this Han Li Pearl, and if I can completely absorb it, I may be able to increase the power of my Yin and Yang Ritual Bottle a lot.

After ingesting the Yin and Yang Ritual Bottle into his body, Lin Mo waved his right hand.

Four storage bags were already floating in front of him.

Two of them belonged to the elders of the Miaoyin Gate.

The other two are from the Red Fire Monster and the Extreme Yin Ancestor.

Good things are naturally meant to be opened at the end.

Lin Mo took the lead in taking the storage bags of the two elders of the Miaoyin Sect.

The divine sense swept over, and what appeared in his mind were hundreds of middle-grade spirit stones, and beyond that, there were some materials and pills suitable for the monks of the Dan stage.

For Lin Mo, there is no value.

In addition, there are two low-level magic weapons, which are the natal magic weapons of the two.

It was really Lin Mo who did it too quickly, leaving no time for the two to react.

Therefore, the two magic weapons are intact and can be sold when the time comes.

It's also excellent.

After putting away the two storage bags, Lin Mo looked at the storage bags of the Red Fire Old Monster.

This red fire old monster is also a famous character, and its master is an old monster in the infancy stage.

Therefore, Lin Mo still has some expectations for the contents of his storage bag.

Divine consciousness poured into the storage bag, and it was the first to come into view.

It's a lot of spirit stones.

There are more than a hundred mid-grade spirit stones, including three high-grade spirit stones.

The fire system is a high-grade spirit stone, red as fire.

Wood high-grade spirit stones, full of greenery.

Two wood-based and one fire-based spirit stone.

Lin Mo shook his head slightly, and took advantage of the situation to ingest the spirit stone into the storage bag.

The next thing that appeared in front of me was a vermilion fan.

It was red, blazing like fire, and there were golden images of birds and beasts on it.

"Intermediate magic weapon!"

Lin Mo held the fan in his hand, and the spiritual power in his body slowly poured into it.

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

With a slight wave of his right hand, he saw the red light shining in the fan, and the vermilion firebirds continued to fly out of it.

Red as fire, scorching the air.

There was a series of crackling sounds.

The firebird landed on a large island rock not far away.

"Boom!"

The stabbing sound continued, and the island rock was instantly incinerated by the flames, leaving only some powder.

"It's a little weaker, but it's better than the number of firebirds!"

Lin Mo shook his head slightly, and directly called the magic weapon fan into the storage bag, and then continued to search.

"Huh?"

A pale blue jade slip appeared in his hand.

Lin Mo pinched the jade slip, and his divine sense continued to pour into it.

The information in the jade slip slowly appeared in my mind.

"Kwai Water Divine Skill!"

Feeling the exercise information in his mind, it was actually the practice cultivated by the old monster of the Red Fire.

Kwai Water Demon Skill, this is a well-known Demon Dao Skill in the Chaotic Star Sea.

The power is not bad.

"It would be nice if it was a fire-based exercise!"

Lin Mo pinched the jade slip in his hand and said in a low voice: "When the time comes, you can also find a fire system technique for Xin Ruyin." ”

Xin Ruyin was after cultivating to break through to the Dan period.

The exercises he cultivated were a little insufficient.

Therefore, it is necessary to find a fire system exercise.

After taking advantage of the situation to put the jade slip into the storage bag, Lin Mo set his eyes on the storage bag of the Extreme Yin Ancestor.

"Hope this surprises me!"

The corners of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, and the moment his divine consciousness poured into it, he couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart.

A section of Heavenly Thunder Bamboo, several inches long, appeared in front of Lin Mo.

On that day, in order to sell the Tianlei Bamboo at a better price, the Lord of the Wang Sect divided it into two.

Among them, the heavenly thunder bamboo with roots is still in the Miaoyin Gate.

And the Tianlei Bamboo in front of him belongs to the one he intends to sell.

In addition, there is also the goods of this wonderful sound door.

However, the number of goods is not large, only twenty or thirty pieces.

"The rest of the goods were obviously brought back by the Extreme Yin Ancestor!"

After all, there is a limit to what a storage bag can hold.

Although there are not many goods, most of the items in this storage are precious items.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, a magic weapon in the shape of a white bone bead attracted Lin Mo's attention.

"How can there be a purple spirit-like aura?"

Lin Mo's pupils shrank, and he directly took out the white bone beads.

"Woo!"

A whimper sounded continuously, and a phantom of a beautiful woman suddenly appeared on the white bone bead.

"Mother of Purple Spirits?"

Looking at the phantom shadow between his eyebrows and eyes that was slightly similar to Zi Ling, Lin Mo's heart moved slightly.

"It seems that after the Extreme Yin Ancestor killed the Lord of Wang, his soul was imprisoned here!"

Lin Mo held the white bone bead in his hand, and said silently in his heart: "If you look at it this way, this is a big favor!" ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Mo's mouth.

Although there are only a few remnants left, if you cultivate them well.

Inevitably, there is no chance of changing to ghost cultivation.

After putting away the white bone beads, Lin Mo gently patted the storage bag on his waist.

Several sounds of breaking the air sounded.

Eighteen Tiandu demon corpses had already appeared in front of him.

Every Heavenly Demon Corpse was frozen and unable to move.

"Spirit Seal, I don't know if I can refine these eighteen demon corpses!"

After all, this is eighteen refining corpses whose strength has reached the middle stage of the Jiedan.

And every corpse is not bad, and has a strong ability to heal itself.

Ordinary monks in the middle of the Yudan period are not necessarily their opponents.

Without hesitation, just do what you say.

Lin Mo slowly walked to a refining corpse and slowly raised his right hand.

A white streamer instantly rushed into the corpse of the Tiandu Demon.

And after the spirit seal scurried into the corpse of the Tiandu demon.

Inside a dark underwater cave.

"Damn !!"

The Extreme Yin Ancestor suddenly opened his eyes and roared angrily: "Actually snatched my Tiandu demon corpse, damn it, damn it!! ”

Several Extreme Yin Island monks outside the cave mansion looked at each other.

They all felt unease in each other's eyes.

The Extreme Yin Ancestor was in an uncertain mood, and now he was angry.

Naturally, they couldn't be easily annoyed, so they all quickly lowered their heads.

……

A few days later.

When Lin Mo took a deep breath of turbidity, there were eighteen turquoise Tiandu refining corpses standing in front of him.

Looking at the eighteen refining corpses in front of him, Lin Mo became more and more satisfied the more he looked at it.

I have to say that what is white is fragrance and beauty.

"I don't know which one is more powerful compared to my Mu Lingwei!"

Lin Mo touched his chin, but remembered the method of making a puppet from spirit wood recorded on the gold page.

"Or can we merge with each other?"

Looking at the hard and steel-like body outside the body of the Tiandu demon corpse in front of him, Lin Mo couldn't help but have a strange thought in his heart.

It has the solidity of the Tiandu demon corpse, and the growth of Mu Lingwei.

The strength of the Tiandu Demon Corpse is linked to the cultivation of the Tiandu Corpse Fire and the strength of the corpse.

The strength of Mu Lingwei is related to the quality of the spirit wood.

In the future, as long as you get some wood-based spiritual objects, you can completely integrate into the wood spirit guard and enhance its strength.

In other words, the strength of the Tiandu demon corpse has been fixed after it is made, and it is extremely difficult to improve its strength.

The upper limit of the Wood Spirit Guard is higher, and it can enhance its strength through some wood-based spiritual power.

"What if the two were fused?"

Lin Mo's eyes lit up, looking at the eighteen Tiandu demon corpses in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"When the Miaoyin door is over, you can try it!"

Anyway, it's not the Tiandu demon corpse that he worked so hard to refine.

Even if it's ruined.

Don't feel distressed.

Putting away the array flag, Lin Mo jumped and landed steadily on the kamikaze boat.

"Whoa!"

With a sharp sound of breaking the air, it disappeared in place in an instant.

As soon as he arrived at the Hundred Insect Pavilion, a familiar figure had already appeared in front of him.

Little maid Lian'er.

The moment she saw Lin Mo appear, Lian'er was overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward, looking at Lin Mo: "Senior Lin, you're finally back!" ”

Lin Mo glanced at Lian'er and said with a smile: "But the Purple Spirit Fairy called me?" ”

"Uh-huh!"

Lian'er nodded again and again, staring at Lin Mo with big eyes: "Senior Lin, can you go with me this time?" ”

"Lead the way!"

Xu Shuangshuang, who was behind him, propped his chin and muttered, "What a busy man, before he entered the house, he left again!" ”

followed Lian'er and soon came to an inn.

"Longxing Inn!"

I have to say that the inn is very exquisite, the first and second floors are occupied by mortals, and the third floor is specially for temporarily stranded monks.

"Senior, please go up!"

Lian'er pointed to the door of the house and whispered, "Lian'er can't get in here!" ”

Listening to Lian'er's words, Lin Mo nodded slightly, looking at the white light on the door of the house, which was obviously a prohibition of the vigilance effect under the purple spirit.

"Click!"

Lin Mo pushed the door directly and walked into the house slowly.

The furnishings are very simple, except for a mahogany table and a few antique rattan chairs.

There was only one woman in the house, standing in the middle of the house, with a lazy face.

Zi Ling was wearing a yellow shirt today, his face was like white jade, his eyes were big and clear, and he was looking at himself with a smile.

Although his appearance is delicate and lovely, he is far from the legendary style.

Obviously, he is still jealous of himself, and he does not show his true face.

As if seeing Lin Mo's coldness, Zi Ling winked at Lin Mo, and Ying Ying smiled: "Is it Wang Ning's appearance that makes Senior Lin a little disappointed." ”

Speaking of this, Zi Ling smiled playfully: "Unfortunately, this is indeed the true face of the little girl!" ”

Lin Mo naturally knew that it was Zi Ling who did all this, but it was just for self-preservation.

Now the Miaoyin Gate Monk is all wiped out, for that big list.

The sect's resources have also lost a lot.

If the true face is revealed, if Lin Mo is upright, it will be fine.

But if you have malice in your heart and torture yourself, wouldn't life be worse than death?

"Why are you the only one?"

Lin Mo sat directly in front of Zi Ling, lifted a cup of teacup, and took a sip.

Zi Ling was slightly stunned, and then explained in a low voice:

"The two senior sisters are going to buy some things in Fang Market now, and by the way, they are going to buy a cave mansion in Tianxing City to prepare for a long stay."

Lin Mo took a deep look at Zi Ling and said in a low voice, "What's the matter, don't you plan to go back to Miaoyinmen?" ”

"How dare our sisters return to Miaoyinmen?"

"Since I have a big enmity with the people of Jiyin Island. In addition, there is no monk in the door. If you go back, you won't fall into the hands of those demons again, and you will be swallowed up by other small and medium-sized forces. ”

"We have decided to temporarily relocate the Miaoyin Gate to Star City. Anyway, Benmen still has some savings over the years. ”

The Purple Spirit Fairy sighed and said with a wry smile.

Listening to Zi Ling's words, Lin Mo knocked lightly on the table and said lightly, "What if I can protect your Miaoyin Gate?" ”

"Senior !!"

Upon hearing this, Zi Ling exclaimed in surprise and stood up with a sigh.

His eyes were full of surprise.

Although he had the idea of letting Lin Mo be the elder of his own sect in his heart.

After all, Lin Mo's strength, Purple Spirit, has also seen it.

With Lin Mo here, the Extreme Yin Ancestor would not be able to threaten the Miaoyin Gate.

"The seniors are very kind, and the juniors can't repay it!"

Zi Ling's eyes were suddenly slightly red, and he directly poofed and knelt in front of Lin Mo.

After all, Zi Ling is still young, and in just a few months, he has experienced the tragic death of his mother, the betrayal of the elders of the sect, and the decline of the sect.

Now a figure suddenly appeared and became his backing.

This feeling of warmth to the body and mind.

Zi Ling's eyes were slightly red, and he cried in a low voice.

Looking at the purple spirit who showed his soft side in front of this stranger, Lin Mo scratched his head, and thought silently in his heart: "Isn't it a bit unrighteous to make a request now!" ”

"By the way, I found this from the storage bag of the Extreme Yin Old Monster!"

Lin Mo pushed with his right hand, and a white bone bead was already placed on the table.

(End of chapter)