That's fine.

After all, this is a monk in his infancy.

No matter where you are, this is a place to look up to.

What's more, these are still two monks in their infancy.

And what made Lin Mo's face change slightly belonged to the young Taoist priest in a crane shirt!

He is extremely young, but he is quite similar to the real person of Miaohe who chased and killed him back then.

Apparently this man has been reborn.

His appearance remained the same, but he was not too surprised.

There was nothing strange about Lin Mo, the secret techniques for permanently changing his appearance and body abound in the immortal cultivation world.

Moreover, the monks who have been reborn will also subconsciously adjust back to their original appearance.

On the one hand, people find out about the seizure.

Although it is not forbidden among the high-ranking monks, it always has a slight impact on the reputation.

And although this Miaohe real person looks similar to before, he is much younger.

Looking at this appearance, it is obvious that it has played a role in fixing the face.

With several bright purple rays of light, the pitch-black night flashed.

Lin Mo's face was as usual, his body flickered, and he disappeared in an instant.

And when the figure resurfaced, it had already appeared outside the Sixth Lian Palace.

Not far away, Miao He Zhenren and another yellow-robed monk kept looking at Lin Mo.

Obviously, he was quite curious about Lin Mo's dress.

Especially Lin Mo's strong strength.

Even so, the two of them didn't think much about it, and led a few monks behind them.

Walk towards the center of the city.

It's as if it's really just passing by the shops of the Six Connected Palaces.

At the same time, the Miaohe real man and the yellow-robed old man not far away moved their lips slightly, but they did not make the slightest sound.

Apparently talking to something with the art of sound transmission.

And these voices naturally did not hide from Lin Mo.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Miaohe Zhenren who was leaving in the distance, and shook his head with a smile.

Immediately, I saw a magnificent attic, which appeared in front of me.

Without the slightest delay, Lin Mo entered these attics and exchanged some magic weapon materials that he didn't need for spirit stones one by one.

For Lin Mo, if he wants to improve his strength now, the best way is to use a large number of spirit stones.

When Lin Mo walked out of the fifth store satisfied, he had already collected magic weapons, high treasures, and more than a hundred high-grade stones that he had exchanged for some precious materials.

But as soon as it came out, there were a lot of unidentified decisive investigations around. Although all of them are casual, there is something strange in their eyes.

Lin Mo sneered, immediately canceled his original plan, and walked out of the room along the road proudly. Finally walked out of Stone City.

Most of those monks followed Lin Mo out of the city gate in seclusion, but soon began to look at each other.

Later, he said, "I am your master, I am your master." ”

Naturally, the monks were in a state of confusion.

They saw that Lin Mo frequently went in and out of many stores, and every time he was respectfully sent away by the shopkeeper, they were following him in their hearts.

Although Lin Mozhang's old man is a late rhetoric of determination, these people will not really stand idly by to the temptation of big interests. There are even people who have discussed joining forces in advance.

After Lin Mo's mysterious disappearance, several monks were stunned, searched the neighborhood for a while, found nothing, and returned to Stone City sullenly.

Not long after they left, at the height of Lin Mo's disappearance, a blue light flickered, and a figure appeared vaguely. Soon, the light converged from his body, the shadows solidified, and surprisingly, Lin Mo returned to his original face.

Ren Mo looked at Shi Cheng, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

If he had no other plans, he didn't want to know it existed until then. He would never let go of the monks who followed him.

It was a matter of good fortune that they had not been able to see through Lin Mo's concealment technique. But these resolute investigators will not be afraid of annihilation.

Lin Mo looked around in the sky, determined a direction, and turned into a blue light.

After a while, the blue light fell on the flat ground between the two mountains that surrounded the village.

Not only is the fragrance of birds singing and flowers strange, but there is also some dense mountain fog that does not disperse together.

Lin looked around and nodded slightly.

When he raised his hand, a colorful flag was raised, emitting ten rays of light, and they all disappeared into the surroundings, and even the shadow could not be seen.

The white mist flew up from the ground and merged with the mist of the mountain flats, and could no longer be separated.

The clouds are buried in the fog.

Spread the hidden magic really in the ink, and slapped a certain spirit cloud beast pocket on his waist in the fog. "Park Jong-hwa, Imjin Rebellion"

As soon as there was a buzzing sound, thousands of gold-gnawing bugs came out of their pockets like a swarm of bees, forming a cloud of gold floating around.

Lin Mo sat cross-legged and muttered quietly. There was a green glow on his body.

With a "bang", the insect cloud turned into golden flowers and flew in all directions.

Almost at the same time, Lin Mo suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze flickering strangely at first, and then strangely darkening.

This was a "great refinement technique" that Lin Mo performed when he fell into the Devil's Valley.

This is the magic power that he realized with the help of Da Yanju.

It can evolve most of its divine consciousness into thousands. A short stay on Jin Tanzhong's body is like thousands of extra eyes and ears in an hour.

This new Huatian Tablet Technique is plausible with the Divine Consciousness Divine Remembering Technique that Lin Mo had previously implemented.

The first is to divide the knowledge of many gods into many small gods at a time, and through exploration, what God cannot do must be done under God's command, and cannot go beyond a certain range. Otherwise, God can reclaim it on its own.

The other is to stick the clone on the spirit object, and the clone will command the spirit object to work flexibly according to the prior order, and the original god will not interfere, and can even directly command the sacrificial spirit insect or beast to attack the enemy. To a certain extent, there are the same subtleties as the incarnation technique.

Moreover, if there is not enough time, it is okay to be far away from the perpetrator.

The one of the gods, in the case of the inconvenience of the Hwacheon God, it is difficult to use if it is inconvenient, and it feels very much like chicken ribs. The spiritual object sustenance technique is a great minister's pass that the monks of the late Yuan Ying period have almost no mastery, and it cannot be compared with the contemporaries.

Now all the gold worms have just flown up from the white mist, some digging into the ground, some flying into the sky, and they are gone in a blink of an eye.

Lin Mo, who was sitting in the magic circle, closed his eyes again, his face cold and in a daze.

The sun fell from the sky, and at night, the whole island was plunged into darkness.

However, the monk who took the initiative to attack made a move, and the white thread suddenly flew back from a distance, and after a circle, it turned into a snow-white needle and fell into his hand. At this time, he said slowly:

"I don't know, it seems to be some kind of spirit worm, I don't know if it's wild or domesticated. But this worm was not pierced by my 'white mourning needle', and it was really hard enough. You go and pick up the corpse of this worm, and I'll see what kind of spirit worm it is. ”

The last sentence was that the man turned around and commanded the two monks behind him.

Suddenly, the two behind him agreed respectfully, and turned into two rays of light and shot straight into the pitch-black ground in the distance, looking for the golden spirit worm that was killed.

But after a full cup of tea, the two flew back depressed.

"Qiqi Sect Master, that spirit worm doesn't seem to be dead, and its corpse has not been found over there!"

One replied with some trepidation.

"What?"

The monk's eyes widened, looking very shocked, and he couldn't help but say, "How can it be that you are not dead, are you my white mourning needle an embroidery needle?" ”

"How can you kill a small spirit worm in vain?"

At this moment, another monk wearing a cloak beside him suddenly looked solemn and said:

"Brother Bai, maybe that thing is really fine, and I didn't find the corpse of that spirit worm either!"

"If there's such a thing, let me see!"

The monk who had released the treasure of the needle was startled, and hurriedly covered his divine sense into the distance, searching carefully.

And at the same time.

The stone city is brightly lit.

The moonstones infused with spiritual power shine with dazzling brilliance.

The whole city is illuminated with light.

In this way, it seems that it is pitch black outside the stone city.

And in that darkness, there was constantly a sea breeze whistling by, as if there were countless demons lurking in the darkness.

For the monks, there is not much difference between night and day.

Rao is at night, and he can also consume spiritual power to see things clearly.

However, in terms of distance, it is naturally far less than that of daytime.

But it's not the same in the alien sea.

Those sea beasts are hidden in the sea, plus some demon beasts who are good at secret techniques.

Hide in the dark and sneak attack.

Rao is an ordinary monk, and he can't release his divine thoughts all the time.

As a result, countless monks fall every year.

Far more than the number of officially hunted monster falls.

Therefore, in addition to having urgent matters, or high-ranking monks who have their own supernatural powers.

Otherwise, at night, these monks will be on guard.

Therefore, all the monks who did not go to sea were asked to go back.

In the stone city wrapped in the mountains, the eight stone towers lit up at the same time, and a layer of light blue light curtain protected the entire stone city in it, in case a demon beast sneaked into the city to carry out a sneak attack.

But on such a night, a few people with cloaks quietly arrived at a certain city gate.

The guard of the door was a Yudan and several monks in the foundation building period, and the leader only opened the cloak slightly, revealing his true face, and the guarding monks saw it, and immediately hurriedly opened a crack in the forbidden city and sent a few people out of the stone city.

As soon as these people left the city, they immediately turned into a few rays of light and disappeared into the dark night sky, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

A few people did not slow down, but none of them spoke, just hurried away.

But Fang left the stone city for more than a hundred miles, and suddenly a light "huh" sound came from a retreat, and after a pause, a slender white line shot out from the retreat, and disappeared into the void behind him in a flash.

The rest of the monks were stunned, and they couldn't help but stop retreating, and they all turned their heads to look back.

With a sound of "z", a dazzling golden light suddenly erupted in the black sky in the far distance, and the white line faintly hit something, and after a strange scream, a fist of golden light fell straight down from afar.

"What's that?" The other monk lost his voice in surprise.

As a result, after a few moments, the face under his cloak became unsightly and abnormal, and there was indeed no trace of the golden spirit worm in that area.

Surprised, his lips moved slightly, and then the other monk raised his hand without saying a word, one released a small turquoise hammer, and the other raised countless slender white silks between his hands, and the two treasures protected themselves in the blink of an eye.

"It seems that someone is following me behind, don't make trouble, come out and meet." The male lion with white rain feet shouted loudly, and at the same time, his eyes easily scanned the surroundings, and his body suddenly burst out with an astonishing momentum.

There was silence all around, and there was no figure in the darkness, as if it were empty.

The drunken monk suddenly became furious, snorted on the spot, and made up his hands to decide, using some trick to drive the other party into a desperate situation.

But at this moment, the buzzing sound in all directions grew louder and louder, as if it was rapidly approaching.

The monks suddenly felt a chill in their hearts and their eyes widened.

After a while, a golden thing appeared in the darkness, and the golden thing was covered with golden beetles.

So the masked monk caused a commotion.

The two leaders were also quietly startled.

Especially, if it is a monk who has attacked the same spirit worm, he knows how difficult it is for such a spirit worm. But suddenly there are a lot of spirit insects, and it is not an easy thing to deal with.

As a result, his face hidden under the cloak instantly became gloomy, and the believers kept sweeping around in order to find the monk who had driven away these spirit worms.

But no matter how you look for it, you can't find his hidden tracks.

It made his heart sink!

In other words, the other party either has the secret to hide his tracks, or he has supernatural powers on this basis. Either way, it doesn't seem to be a good thing.

"You've cornered us, please give me a reason. He is still reluctant to appear, is Daoyou a hidden person? ”

The masked cultivator who offered the jade hammer also let out a scolding sound, and at the same time shook the treasure in front of him, and suddenly glowed green.

Hey, it's easy to meet me. Almost there. Mr. Miao Xuedao, Lin is here for you, how can you not meet. There was a sudden sneer in the darkness, and a man's calm voice sounded all around at the same time.

Judging from the tone, it seems that the person is still far away.

"Surname Lin? Who is Daoyou, and when has Poor Dao offended Your Excellency? “

At the man's voice, the masked monk shuddered and tore off his disguise.

A young face was revealed, and a look of surprise was evident on the face of the man in the Taoist robe.

It's the Miaohe real person who took the house!

And at the same time.

The monks who were practicing white silk on the side also ripped off their cloaks.

But it was the monk in the yellow robe who accompanied Miaohe Zhenren during the day.

Its face was gloomy, and its gaze was constantly surveying the darkness around it.

As for the monks behind him, they were naturally the disciples of these two Yuanying monks.

It's just that I don't know why these people left Biling Island in the dead of night, and they still looked sneaky.

Hearing Miaohe's inquiry, only a wild laugh of an unknown man came from all directions, and then it stopped suddenly, without the slightest intention of answering.

This made these people look at each other for a while!

"Miaohe Daoyou, this person is your enemy?" The yellow-robed old man asked the Taoist priest with a frown.

(End of chapter)