"Someone deliberately planted these two layers of confusion and prohibition." Lin Mo's expression was solemn, "We have to be careful, this cave is very likely to hide a mystery!"

"Brother Lin, there's an entrance there, shall we go and have a look?" She asked.

Lin Mo's heart moved, and he turned to look.

There is a passage on the bluestone wall that emits a milky white glow.

He looked around and suddenly realized.

They were originally on a protruding platform on the cliff, and the jade platform was below the cliff.

He didn't go immediately, but pondered for a moment, then waved his sleeve.

He unleashed a golden armor and ordered it to fly into the cave to investigate.

After a long time, Jin Jia returned quickly, as if frightened, and whispered a few words in Lin Mo's ear.

"So, the leylines in the depths of the cave are complex, and there is an extremely mysterious space?" Lin Mo's brows tightened, "You said the aura emanating from there was unfathomable? This means that there is at least one strong person in the cave who has cultivated far beyond us!"

Hearing this, Yanli couldn't help but feel a tightening in her heart. This seemingly ordinary cave in front of you seems to hide an incredible secret!

Lin Mo and Yanli were peeking into the cave, when suddenly, an old voice came from the cave: "Guests are coming from afar, please go into the cave and talk about it."

The two of them were shocked, Lin Mo looked up, and saw a short figure emerge from the darkness, it was the strong man mentioned by Fang Cai Jinjia!

The man was full of gray hair, and his face was withered, and he was free from a dying man. But Lin Mo's intuition told him that this old man's strength was definitely far superior to his own, otherwise he would not be able to easily subdue his golden armor.

"Our predecessors are unfathomable, and we happened to pass through this place, and there was no malice. I hope you will forgive me." Lin Mo replied respectfully.

Lin Mo and Yanli were walking along the passage when suddenly a gust of wind blew by. Lin Mo vigilantly raised the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, guarding against any threat.

I saw a black hole appear in the stone wall in front of me, and an old man in a gray robe walked out slowly.

His expression was peaceful, and he exuded a faint aura. Lin Mo and Yanli both felt that his aura was unfathomable, and they couldn't judge his strength. "This senior, we have no intention of disturbing, please get out of the way." Yanli spoke, her tone modest.

The old man smiled slightly, and returned the salute: "You are from the outside world, I am Jiang, and I have lived here for many years. Please come into my cave and rest." His tone was kind, which made Lin Mo and Yanli hesitate a little. Before they could speak, several white lights suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave, surrounding the two of them. "I'm asking for something, you won't refuse, right?" Jiang said with a smile.

Hearing the old man's voice, Lin Mo and Yanli were both startled, and then looked at each other with a look of surprise.

Lin Mo and Yanli glanced at each other, and they also understood that they would be weak to resist again.

"Let's go." Lin Mo remained calm, and although he was uneasy in his heart, he said to Yanli.

Yanli also felt a little relieved when she saw Lin Mo's calmness, and nodded silently.

The two slowly drifted towards the entrance of the cave.

Lin Mo and Yan Li cautiously followed the old monk into the cave. The entrance to the cave is covered with moss and exudes a damp smell. Beneath their feet were slippery stone steps, and the sound of water could be faintly heard.

"Senpai, where are we going?" Yeon-ri asked softly. The old man smiled slightly, but did not answer.

At the end of the stone steps is a huge cave with a high ceiling and faintly visible points of light. Turquoise torches lit all around, illuminating the cave. What surprised Lin Mo and Yanli the most was that there was actually a small bamboo forest in the cave.

"This is where I cultivate, you come with me."

The passage is not spacious, it is made of ordinary bluestone, and it is just a square entrance.

They passed through the passage and flew more than a hundred feet, when suddenly a light appeared in front of them, and a quaint hall covered with white fine sand appeared.

This hall is not small, about more than 100 zhang wide, but in addition to a few tables and chairs, there are only a few pots of strange flowers and trees placed in the four corners.

Although these flowers and trees are not tall, only a few feet, you can smell the smell of grass and trees emanating from them. The existence of these pots of flowers and trees makes people

It feels like you're in the middle of a dense forest.

In the center of the hall, there was a gray-robed old man sitting on a chair.

He had a three-foot-long beard on his face, and his appearance was plain, but his eyes scanned the two of them very sharply.

"Are you Terrans?" The old man said in surprise.

This old man was the one who made the old voice just now.

Lin Mo glanced at the old man, his heart was shocked, and he bowed slightly: "Senior, we are a human race, I don't know the name of the senior?"

"Haha, not only do I know about the Terrans, but I'm also Terrans myself. My previous name doesn't matter anymore, now my surname is Jiang." The old man smiled, looking at Lin Mo and Yanli, with a hint of kindness in his eyes.

"My predecessor turned out to be from our Terran race?" Lin Mo and Yanli were both taken aback, and Yanli couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

"What? Isn't it strange for the old man to be a human race?" The old man said with a smile.

"Of course not. We just didn't expect to meet our fellow Terrans so far away." The surprise on Lin Mo's face disappeared, and he hurriedly said.

The cultivation of the old man in front of him was unfathomable, and he didn't dare to offend.

"Although I am from the human race, my physical body is different from before, but from the Changyuan clan, which I obtained by accident." The old man said leisurely.

Although Lin Mo had never heard of the "Changyuan Clan", the old man in front of him looked no different from the ordinary human race, and he couldn't see anything abnormal at all.

Lin Mo felt very strange.

"You don't have to be surprised, although my current appearance is similar to that of the Terran period, it took me a lot of effort to refine the body of the Changyuan Clan into its current form." The old man said.

"The supernatural powers of our predecessors are profound, we are just rare and strange." Lin Mo was shocked when he heard the old man talking about this kind of anti-heaven thing in his usual tone, but he still said respectfully on the surface.

"Then again, it's been a long time since I've been away from the Terrans, and I'm really interested in what the Terrans are doing right now. Will you tell me?" The old man asked kindly.

"If you want to know anything, we'll do our best to tell you." Lin Mo glanced at Yanli and said without hesitation.

"That's great, I'd love to know how many of my old friends are left." The old man looked happy and said with a smile.

Then the old man groaned slightly, his gaze swept over the two of them, a glimmer of gold flashed in his eyes, and his face showed surprise.

"Although your cultivation is not high, the exercises you have cultivated are very interesting. One is the identity of a half-ghost and half-human, I have seen people who cultivate this way of demons and ghosts a long time ago, and it was 10,000 years ago.

Although the other mana is mixed, there is a trace of demonic nature in the body, and the physical body is abnormally powerful. It seems that you have either cultivated a variety of exercises, or you have taken the path of dual cultivation of spells and physique." The old man spoke casually, as if he were chatting.

But these words were like a bolt from the blue to Lin Mo and Yanli.

Yanli's face instantly turned pale, and Lin Mo also showed a shocked expression. After a glance at each other, the details of the two were undoubtedly exposed.

Lin Mo forcibly held back the horror in his heart, and barely squeezed out a smile, wanting to say something, but the old man's expression suddenly changed, and the golden light in his eyes flickered, and then he sighed softly.

Then, the old man waved towards Lin Mo's void without warning.

Before Lin Mo could understand the other party's intentions, he suddenly felt the seventy-two Qingzhu Fengyun Swords in his body tremble at the same time, and they were pulled out of his body by a huge suction force, circling around him.

Lin Mo was startled, there was a buzzing sound on his body, and the gray glow and golden arc instantly ejected out, protecting himself in it, and then asked angrily:

"Senior, what do you mean by that? Is there anything wrong with the younger generation?"

While questioning loudly, a blue light flashed in one of his sleeves, and more than a dozen cyan thunder beads rolled silently into the palm of his hand.

At the same time, the jet-black light of his other hand flashed, and a spirit beast ring filled with gold-devouring insects emerged and was firmly grasped by him.

Although he has many treasures on him, it is impossible to face this one

Old man, these two things are the ones that can really help him.

"It seems that the refining technique is indeed the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword. And it happened to be seventy-two flying swords mixed with other things.

It was actually refined with the golden thunder bamboo as the pillar material. That's a lot of money. Even I can't muster up so many Golden Thunder Bamboos."

The old man stared at the seventy-two small swords glittering with golden light in the air, completely ignoring Lin Mo, and just kept muttering to himself.

Lin Mo was naturally surprised when he heard the old man call out the name of the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, and when he saw the old man's strange expression, an unbelievable guess suddenly appeared in his heart, and the whole person was stunned for a while.

After a while, the old man sighed, finally stopped talking to himself, and closed his eyes.

Almost at the same time, Lin Mo immediately felt that the flying swords had regained their freedom, and without thinking, he was busy urging the magic tricks in his hands.

Suddenly, all the flying swords flashed wildly for a while, and then all disappeared.

Then he looked at the old man in front of him with the same strange expression, and he was silent.

Yanli seemed to sense a trace of strangeness between Lin Mo and the old man, although she looked suspicious, but at this time she wisely did not interject.

After a while, the old man surnamed Jiang opened his eyes again. This time, his gaze fell on Lin Mo, and he smiled slightly:

"Hehe, it seems that the Qingyuan Sword Technique I left behind in the human world back then has fallen into your hands. You should be a monk who has risen here from the human realm.

I didn't really perfect this sword trick back then. It's really remarkable that you were able to use this technique to refine seventy-two Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords, and use a divine wood like the Golden Thunder Bamboo as the main ingredient to refine them into a life magic weapon."

As he spoke, the old man let out a sound of admiration, looking Lin Mo up and down, as if he was looking at a precious treasure.

"The junior is indeed fortunate enough to have obtained the Qingyuan Sword Technique, and he is also a Flying Monk Monk. In this way, the predecessor is actually Qingyuanzi?" Lin Mo's expression was solemn, and he saluted again.

He has been majoring in Qingyuan Sword Technique when he was in the human world, and at this moment, facing the possibility of Qingyuanzi himself, the emotion in his heart can be imagined.

"Qing Yuanzi is also counted, and it is not counted. To be honest, I can only be half of Qing Yuanzi." The old man smiled faintly and waved his hand to signal that Lin Mo did not have to be formal.

"Half?" Lin Mo was slightly stunned.

"Qing Yuanzi was besieged by powerful enemies on other continents, and although he escaped by chance, his body was destroyed and his soul was seriously damaged.

At a critical moment, he happened to meet a member of the Changyuan clan, so he invaded the opponent's body and forcibly fused with his soul to repair his own soul. As a result, half of my memories are Qingyuan

son, and the other half is the Changyuan clansman. Taking this opportunity, my cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and I have finally reached the current realm. However, if you say that I am Qingyuanzi, it is not wrong." The old man surnamed Jiang said calmly.

Lin Mo blinked, a little incredulous in his heart.

"That's right, when I fused, although I lost some of Qingyuanzi's memories, everything about Qingyuan's sword technique was not leaked.

You used the Golden Thunder Bamboo as the main material, which should have been the best choice for crafting a wood-attribute flying sword.

It's a pity that in order to achieve quick success, you added other materials at random, causing the wood attribute spirituality of these flying swords to be mixed.

Otherwise, after all these years of training, your flying sword would have been able to be psychic a long time ago, and a single set of flying swords would be enough to dominate the same level.

Back then, Qing Yuanzi had no other magic weapon on his body except for a green bamboo bee cloud sword. He can defeat the existence of the Refining Void Period in the Transformation Period, and he can make the Fusion Stage cultivators a little afraid during the Refining Void Period." The gray-robed old man said with some regret.

Hearing the old man's words, Lin Mo touched his chin and showed a wry smile on his face.

Maybe what the old man said is true, but in the case of him in the human world, how can he not be in a hurry for quick success?

In fact, he would be able to easily defeat the existence of the Refining Void Stage now. If he can also advance to the refining stage, the monks facing the merger stage will also have the ability to protect themselves.

Of course, these words he does not

It is suitable to say it directly to the old man, and he can only show an embarrassed expression.

"In any case, since you have inherited the Qingyuan Sword Technique, and I also have some memories of Qingyuanzi, there is some relationship between you and me. Now I'm going to ask you something, did you two enter the Styx with those outsiders?" The old man's face suddenly sank, and his voice became serious.

Hearing the old man's inquiry, Lin Mo's heart suddenly surged.

The other party's question implied that they were still in the Land of Styx, not free from the constraints of this space.

Lin Mo pondered in his heart, thinking that the other party's question confirmed their guess. He thought for a moment, then replied:

"Respected seniors, juniors, and others were forced to follow them here under duress. Now that we have escaped their grasp, we dare not meet them again."

Lin Mo's words were slightly vague, but the old man surnamed Jiang just nodded casually after hearing this, and then said:

"You don't have to worry about me. I only live here because I made a mutually beneficial deal with a few Supreme Elders of the Mayfly Clan."