"This is the Heavenly Mulberry Sacred Tree on your island?"

Looking at the sacred tree in front of him, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned to look at the old man beside him.

The old man secretly glanced at the corpse guard, and secretly wondered why this senior didn't say anything for a moment.

At this time, listening to Lin Mo's words, he hurriedly reacted: "What the senior said is right, it is the Tiansang Divine Tree in front of me." ”

As he spoke, the old man pointed to the continuous purple spirit trees in front of him and continued to explain: "These are actually Tiansang Divine Trees, in fact, they are all born from the same root, and they are just the same Divine Tree. ”

The matter is not a secret, the old man explained without concealment.

"I see. The spirit tree of the Heavenly Mulberry Divine Tree, which is second only to the three major divine trees, turned out to be like this, which really opened Lin's eyes. ”

Lin Mo said in amazement.

As the two moved forward, a hill of hundreds of feet soon appeared in front of them.

With this mountain as the center, many attic towers of various sizes have been built on all sides, and some monks are constantly coming and going on it.

"You guys disperse and go about your own business, two seniors, just let me bring you over."

At this time, the old man waved his hand at the rest of the monks and commanded.

When the other monks heard this, they immediately took their orders and left.

Lin Mo and the corpse guard followed the old man and went straight to the top of the mountain.

There, there is a wooden hall made entirely of sacred trees, and the area is not small.

Outside the temple gate, there were four monks in green armor standing there, each holding an identical Changge.

The elder took Lin Mo and the two of them directly to land at the entrance of the wooden hall. The four monks remained expressionless, like puppets.

"Mu Lingwei!"

Looking at the four puppets in front of him, Lin Mo's heart moved slightly.

However, this Bitter Bamboo Old Man's Wood Spirit Guard is very similar to Lin Mo's Wood Spirit Guard.

Maybe the same root and the same origin, from one place.

The corners of Lin Mo's mouth curled and smiled slightly.

Although the four Wood Spirit Guards in front of them only had the cultivation of the foundation building period, the essence of the Wood Spirit Qi on their bodies was far from being comparable to that of cultivators of the same level.

And Lin Mo swept over lightly and found that Mu Lingwei's battle armor and Changge were actually top-level wood-based magic weapons.

"It seems that the strength of the old man's Mu Lingwei is much weaker than his own Mu Lingwei!"

"But it can actually transform the spirit wood into a wood attribute magic weapon."

Lin Mo's eyes lit up, if he could use it on his own Mu Lingwei.

It will definitely be able to increase the strength of his own Mu Lingwei.

The old man glanced at Lin Mo, then smiled and took the initiative to explain:

"These are all puppets trained by the family teacher, but with the help of the power of the Heavenly Mulberry Divine Tree."

"A cultivator who specializes in cultivating a special kind of exercise, although his cultivation is not high.

"But he's good at combining. If you have a chance, you may wish to give me some advice. ”

Lin Mo nodded:

"Well, it's very different from ordinary monks."

Seeing Lin Mo's noncommittal appearance, the old man naturally didn't say anything more.

The structure of the wooden hall is not complicated, except for one hall. There is only one side hall. Therefore, when Lin Mo and the others walked into the hall.

Immediately he saw a tall figure standing in the middle of the hall with his back to them.

A green robe, white as snow.

As soon as the old man saw this figure, his face immediately changed drastically and he bowed deeply, and then stood silently to the side and stood with his hands tied.

"Daoyou is the old man of Kuzhu?"

Lin Mo stared at the person's back without blinking.

"Yes, the old man is a bitter bamboo. The two faces are very unfamiliar, could it be that they are Taoist friends from the mainland, who dare to ask the name of the honorable surname? ”

The green-robed man let out a long laugh and then turned around.

Lin Mo's eyes narrowed, and he saw that the white man had red lips and white teeth, clear eyebrows, and beautiful eyes, like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, but his face was covered with a faint layer of green gas.

This bitter bamboo old man turned out to be like him, and he could also maintain his appearance, which was really beyond his expectations.

Although the old man Kuzhu was smiling, he looked at Lin Mo's cultivation in the late stage of his infancy.

couldn't help but move slightly in his heart, and a trace of different color flashed in his eyes.

"I'm Lin Mo of the Moon Occultation Sect!"

Lin Mo said politely.

"The two Taoist friends are not ordinary people, they can come to this island, and it is too late for the owner of this island to welcome them. The old man couldn't judge the cultivation realm of the debutant, which really opened the old man's eyes. ”

After the old man Kuzhu looked at Lin Mo and the corpse guard a few times, he suddenly said with a smile.

"Daoyou is too modest. The name of Kuzhu Daoyou, I am also like thunder. ”

Lin Mo smiled slightly.

"Hehe, please sit down and taste the unique mulberry tea on this island first."

The old man Kuzhu smiled lightly, invited Lin Mo and the others to sit down, and said.

Then, after two crisp applause, several young female cultivators walked into the hall with tea trays in their hands.

The three of them were each brewed a pot of pale green spiritual tea, and then respectfully withdrew from the wooden hall.

"Mulberry tea, could it be that this tea is related to the Tianmulberry Divine Tree?"

Lin Mo looked down at the ground spirit tea on the table, sensed the wood aura full of the tea, and asked with a moving expression.

"Dao friendly eyesight, this is indeed brewed with the spirit leaves of the Tiansang Divine Tree, which has the effect of calming the eyes and calming the eyes, presumably outside of this island, there is no second house with this tea."

The old man Kuzhu said proudly.

"In this way, I really have to taste it. Eyes flickered, "

Lin Mo first carefully scanned the spiritual tea in the cup with his divine sense, and after making sure that there was really no problem, he unceremoniously picked up the teacup and took a small sip.

"Lin Daoyou, don't you like this tea?"

The corpse guard sat in his chair, expressionless, and did not move the teacup on the table. The old man Kuzhu asked in surprise.

"Since I Bigu, I have never eaten or drunk anything outside my cave."

The corpse guard said coldly, and there was no politeness in his words.

"I see. That's a bit presumptuous! ”

A trace of unhappiness flashed in the eyes of the old man Kuzhu, but he concealed it well! ”

"The purpose of the two of us. Kuzhu Daoyou should know something. I don't know what the deal proposed by friends to Lin is? ”

Lin Mo only tasted two or three sips, then put down the teacup and asked slowly.

"Don't hide it from the two Taoist friends, this transaction makes the old man very difficult. That black phoenix was in the critical period of advancement, and the two Taoist friends were unwilling to exchange the black wind feather no matter how much demon pill they had. Otherwise, the next time this spirit bird breaks through the bottleneck, I don't know if it is the Year of the Monkey. ”

The old man of Kuzhu frowned, and said with an embarrassed face.

"So, Kuzhu Daoyou doesn't agree with this." Lin Mo pursed his lips, but there was no surprise on his face.

"Hehe, if I really say the words of refusal, I'm afraid the two Taoist friends don't want to go back empty-handed. So be it. We can cultivate immortals. You can learn some magic powers with two Taoist friends, and if one of the two Taoist friends can defeat you in the fight, it is not impossible for the old man to agree to this transaction. If you don't have it, you can't do it."

"If you can't do it, Brother Li and I will immediately turn our faces and leave, and never mention this matter." Lin Mo said without hesitation.

"Okay, that's a deal. The old man hasn't tried to compete with anyone for nearly a hundred years. Which of the two Daoists are going to give it a try" The old man Kuzhu glanced back and forth at Lin Mo and the others, and said with a smile.

"If you don't dislike it, how about talking to Lin?"

Lin Mo's expression remained unchanged, and the puppet on the side spoke lightly under Lin Mo's distraction.

"Okay, I'm also very curious about Brother Li's exercises. I'll just have a fight over the mountain. Daoist friend please" The old man Kuzhu saw that he couldn't see that the cultivator made a move, and his face couldn't help but show a trace of solemnity and stood up from the chair.

Lin Mo and Corpse Xiao Wei also got up.

The old man who was standing with his hands tied on the side couldn't help but show an excited expression at this time. The fighting methods of the Yuan Infant Monk are not something that everyone can see.

A moment later, Lin Mo was already more than a hundred feet above the mountain peak, his expression calm and floating. And dozens of feet in front of him, there stood a humanoid puppet and a bitter bamboo old man in the distance.

In the rest of the vicinity, there were also seven or eight monks who had rushed to the scene, staring at the situation in the air with their eyes wide open.

"Go!"

The old man of Kuzhu let out a low cry in his mouth, pinched the trick with both hands, and suddenly the cold light was dazzling from all over his body, and at the same time, more than a hundred green rays flew out.

As soon as these green mangs appeared, they rose in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of pale green flying swords appeared with astonishing momentum.

After a burst of sword light flashed, all the flying swords automatically formed a strange queue, hovering above the old man's head of Kuzhu, hiding a cold killing intention.

Seeing this, Lin Mo's originally indifferent expression suddenly froze.

"Sword formation, this bitter bamboo old man has cultivated so many flying swords, and he really understands the magic power of sword formation."

Although Lin Mo had already known the methods of the old man Kuzhu, when he saw these spirit swords.

I couldn't help but be surprised.

When he saw that Lin Mo didn't react, he didn't look like he had any intention of attacking, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed in his heart, and he faintly felt that he was being underestimated.

Immediately, his face sank, and several muffled incantations came out of his mouth.

There was a buzzing sound from the flying swords above his head, and then all the flying swords shook at the same time, and hundreds of long sword qi erupted from the sword array.

Directly turned into a dense sword shadow and shot towards the opposite side, connecting as one on the way, turning into a cold light, dazzling.

Dealing with this bitter bamboo old man, Lin Mo did not choose to do it.

Instead, I want this corpse guard to try the methods of this bitter bamboo old man.

Seeing the sword light coming, the corpse guard didn't make much of a move, just waved his sleeves.

The surging energy shrouded in front of him, directly condensing into a turquoise energy cover.

When the light surged, he went straight to the front.

As a result, under Lin Mo's gaze, the sword light mercilessly hit the green light shield.

"Boom!"

With a piercing roar, green light and poisonous fog intertwined.

Its light flickered.

It's just that the shield of light condensed by the poisonous mist is extremely hard, as hard as a rock in the torrent.

He stopped all these sword lights without moving.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the old man Kuzhu's face changed, and then he looked at Lin Mo's face indifferently, and there was no movement on his face.

Because the old man of Kuzhu in the distance urged the sword light for a while, and after seeing that he couldn't help the light shield, he finally urged the sword array above his head and unleashed another supernatural attack.

I saw him point at the flying swords in the air, and a sword roar sounded.

All the flying swords seem to be lured. Shoot out somewhere in the air.

When the sword light flashed, a sword wheel with a diameter of zhang Xu appeared in the sky.

After the old man Kuzhu played several tricks in a row, the sword wheel suddenly turned.

Then the speed became faster and faster, and the center of the sword array was even more dazzling.

And faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, the center is dazzling.

Slam into the giant shield of light.

"It's time to finish!"

Seeing that the two had been entangled for so long, Lin Mo frowned slightly, obviously a little impatient.

glanced at the bitter bamboo old man in the distance, and his heart moved slightly.

But he wanted to end the battle quickly.

For the Mulberry God Tree and Wuling that day, Lin Mo was still a little anxious.

I don't want to drag it out.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo directly raised his right hand, and eighteen surging dry blue sword flames condensed in front of him.

The surging power of ice was directly shrouded in mid-air.

Then a rushing spirit pressure burst out from his body without concealment, spreading out in all directions like a huge wave.

Those Jiedan monks who were watching the battle in the distance were rushed by this spiritual wave, and they only felt that their breathing was tight, and the body protection treasure light shook unsteadily.

Some of those who have lower cultivation have even changed their complexion and have retreated and stayed away.

"Stop, don't try again, the old man admits defeat!"

After sensing the sense of life and death crisis, the old man Kuzhu finally raised his right hand with a pale face.

When his face was pale, he took the initiative to admit defeat.

Just now, he really sensed the danger of being killed and falling, so he immediately relented and admitted defeat.

Now, no matter whether the other party used the magic power or the terrifying spiritual pressure just now, he could be sure that the other party was definitely a late Yuan Infant cultivator.

It seemed that it was a wise move to come out of the retreat for the sake of these two people.

He didn't think that the Wanmu Great Array on the island could really stop the anger of a great monk, not to mention that he was accompanied by a Yuanying monk of the same rank as himself.

Thinking like this in his heart, the old man Kuzhu saw that the other party put away the magic weapon, and also put away the flying sword token, beckoned Lin Mo and the others to fly down and enter the wooden hall again.

This time, the lord of Bitter Bamboo Island had an abnormal attitude and tone, and without saying a word, he ordered the old man in the late stage of the Yudan to take the treasure on his body and go to pick the Wufeng Ling and the Tiansang Divine Tree.

He approached Lin Mo and the others, knocking on the side to inquire about their origins.

It's just that no matter what the old man Kuzhu did, he couldn't hear the slightest news from Lin Mo.

Let this bitter bamboo old man smile bitterly, but also helpless.

A quarter of an hour later, the old man walked in with a jade box in his hand and respectfully put the box in front of his master.

After the old man Kuzhu swept his gaze on Lin Mo and the others, his sleeve robe flicked, and the jade box automatically flew towards Lin Mo.

Lin Mo unceremoniously took the jade box and opened the lid of the box, and suddenly the box was dazzling with red light.

In addition, there is also a Tiansang sacred tree that is the size of a person.

In this way, the materials for making the fire-type flying sword have been gathered.

The Five Elements Flying Sword is gathered, and then you can plan the opportunity for the Five Elements Spirit Infant to break through the Transformation Period.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo's eyes narrowed, and his face couldn't help but show joy.

Half a day later, Lin Mo flew out of Kuzhu Island with the corpse guard, turning into two shocking rainbows and leaving the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the light disappeared from the sky here.