"Old thing, give it up." Ip Man's eyes flushed red.

In his eyes, the thing in front of him was a living spirit jade.

It's addictive.

Doctor Mo's eyes paused, and the look in Xiao'er's eyes below made him a little uncomfortable.

"Humph!"

"Child, you will die tonight."

"If it weren't for the restrictions of the Dao rules, the powerhouses of this sect would not be able to come, and by the time of the Northern Heavenly Palace, you would have died." Doctor Mo snorted coldly.

This kid has disrupted the Dao Gate several times, and a nirvana order has been issued inside the door.

Ip Mantian's eyes flickered.

Road rules?

Who decides?

This should be the reason why Li Xuanyuan mentioned that those guys can't appear inside and outside the domain.

As for the old thing in front of me.

It's stronger than a fitting martial artist, but it's definitely not to the level of turning into a god.

It should be a rule bug.

Between the two of them.

The surrounding tomb clansmen have all fallen to their knees.

"My clan, meet Engong!"

"Meet Eun Gong!"

「……」

The old patriarch was the leader, with a respectful look on his face, and bowed down to Doctor Mo.

The people of the surrounding tribes kowtowed and prayed.

Even Mu Tian, after a slight hesitation, bent down in the same way.

The tomb clan has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow when they meet Engong.

"Please also ask Engong to help our clan suppress foreign thieves." The old patriarch bent down again, and the Grace Gong survived in the tomb for a long time.

Doctor Mo chuckled and glanced at the person in front of him.

There was no response.

Instead, he raised his head and focused his eyes on Ye Wentian again.

"Junior, with your strength, you can kill them directly, why do you keep showing mercy?" Doctor Mo's eyes were deep, and he asked slowly.

Hear this.

The old patriarch froze in place.

The surrounding clansmen couldn't stop trembling, and their eyes were full of doubt.

Ye Wentian's face was strange, and he subconsciously looked up.

His expression fell into Doctor Mo's eyes, and the smile on the latter's face became a little bigger.

"Heh, let the old man answer for you."

"You can't bear to kill."

"Even if the other party is an ant or a bed bug, it is a life in your eyes, you have compassion, such a person is destined to not go far in martial arts."

"Junior, the old man has seen through you!"

Doctor Mo touched the corners of his mouth, and his eyes revealed mockery.

After all, he's just a hairy boy, and with his wisdom, it's enough to see through it at a glance.

Ye Wentian's face was stunned.

Looking at the person in front of him, the expression on his face became more and more strange.

"You...... It's a bit of a two." Ye Wentian held back for a long time and said a word.

Doctor Mo frowned, but quickly relaxed.

"Humph!"

"The old man saw through it, and he was embarrassed and angry."

"Junior, the speed of his tongue is meaningless, the old man has never missed a person who calculates and kills."

Doctor Mo's eyes flashed, and his eyes were full of wisdom.

He is strong in his own strength, and he has carefully prepared, and now he is invincible.

Ip Man Tian paused.

I couldn't help but take a deep look at the person in front of me.

"I'm on my way."

"Two questions."

"One, the origin of the spirit jade, and two, is that 10,000-year-old snow ginseng on you?" Ye Wentian didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and asked bluntly.

Spirit stones, there are spirit stone veins, Ye Wentian has seen abandoned spirit mines.

And this spiritual jade......

Where did this thing come from, even if it is the Heavenly Palace, it is not clear, as if it appeared out of thin air, and there is no source.

"The Dying,

It doesn't hurt to tell you, the spirit jade is not produced in the ore veins, you can understand that it falls from the sky, and it is like rain falling."

"In the old man's hand, there is indeed a 10,000-year-old medicinal herb."

Doctor Mo chuckled lightly, a strategizing expression.

Ye Wentian was stunned.

Lingyu? Rain?

Nima, did it really appear out of thin air?

If this old thing is not nonsense, there should be a specific time for the appearance of Lingyu, otherwise he grew up in a novice village outside the territory since he was a child, and he should have seen it.

"Old thing, don't move" Ye Mantian's eyes flashed slightly, and his breath locked on the old man in front of him.

"Hum!"

「……」

Breath sweeping.

The tumbling spiritual power is hard to hide.

It is not easy to meet a real person in the Dao Sect, and he must be arrested and interrogated.

"Hmph."

"Motionless is the king."

"Are you stupid to be an old man?" Doctor Mo snorted.

The robe on his body was windless, and the aura around him swept at the same time.

Two strong men, breath collision.

In the whole village, there seemed to be a strong wind, and the terrifying aura tore through the air.

The people of the tomb clan were suddenly shocked.

"Eun Gong, it's a shot!"

"Thank you, protect my people!"

「……」

The old patriarch took the lead, and the faces of the people in the village were full of respect, and they bent down to worship again.

Doctor Mo glanced at the clansman in front of him, a sneer on his face. "Heh, the old man has sheltered your clan for so long, and it's time for your clan to dedicate." Doctor Mo grinned.

Don't wait for the tomb clan to react.

He suddenly raised his hand.

"Whew!"

「……」

A terrifying absorbing force enveloped the old patriarch's body, instantly dragging his entire person to the front.

"Well...... Eun Gong, what are you?" The old patriarch froze in place, his face dazed.

The next second.

"Click!"

「……」

A crisp sound echoed through the village.

The old patriarch's head was twisted off alive, and the blood mist sprayed, and the fishy smell was permeated.

This scene was too sudden.

Most of the tomb clansmen didn't react, they all looked ahead in a daze.

Only the clansman Mu Tian, the spiritual power around his body exploded, and the anger in his eyes gushed out.

"You ......"

"It's you!"

"You never thought of protecting my people." Mu Tian had already noticed it, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was the first to react.

Doctor Mo sneered.

"A bunch of bed bugs, worthy of the old man's shelter?"

"If you weren't still useful, the old man would have fed you all the corpses." Dr. Mo is not shy about it.

There was never any shelter.

These bugs are ignorant, and it's all just their self-righteousness.

Mu Tian trembled violently, his eyes staring at the person in front of him.

Corpse Ding?

In the depths of the tomb mountain, the black tripod that kept spitting out yin qi was really the work of this old thing.

What the outsider said was true!

"You ......"

"I'll kill you!" Mu Tian shouted angrily, and the spiritual power in his body was mobilized to the extreme, regardless of the injuries on his body, he rushed forward.

Just don't wait for the approach.

"Bang!"

"Rumble ......"

A wisp of yin energy hit.

slammed into Mu Tian's body, as if he was naturally restrained by the tomb clansmen, and he easily blasted Mu Tian away.

"Humph!"

"Old man, I don't have time to clean you up now." Doctor Mo snorted coldly.

The voice fell.

I saw him pinching the trick with both hands, and the seal in front of him quickly became a trick

Type.

"Use blood as a guide to open the heavenly tomb." Doctor Mo pressed his palm, and a layer of blood mist appeared on the corpse of the old patriarch in front of him, and then melted into the ground.

In the next second, the entire tomb clan village trembled violently.

Cracks appeared on the ground visibly and slowly tore apart, as if the earth was about to collapse.

"Huh?" Ye Wentian's eyes froze, and he suddenly became interested.