"Dao Vein Spiritual Root...... It's really the Dao Vein Spirit Root......"

Xiao Luyao's eyes when she looked at Li Mo completely changed, from the original awe to full of incredulity.

Hushan Jun is an eight-furnace demon ghost, with vast power, a pair of bone wings has even been lit by the old demon of Montenegro, and the demon law is boundless.

But in Li Mo's hands, he didn't even survive a single face, what is this kind of strength if it is not a Dao vein spiritual root?

"I still have such a ...... in Luofu Mountain," Xiao Luyao's expression became a little dazed.

At such an age, it is simply incredible to enter the Nine Realms and cultivate the Dao Vein Spiritual Root.

You must know that her father Xiao Chaoyuan is the deputy seat of the Mountain Ghost Courtyard, and when he stepped into this realm, he had already passed the age of establishment.

"What a pair of bony wings......"

At this moment, Li Mo's attention was all focused on Hushanjun's corpse.

After the death of this colorful Menghu tiger showed its original form, its size was much larger than the average Menghu, especially a pair of sharp claws, the tiger bones were thick, and it was the size of a round table.

The most precious thing of nature is the pair of bone wings.

Tiger bones are precious, strong to yang, containing essence and blood, and are treasures for alchemy.

Not to mention that this pair of bone wings is an acquired cultivation, and the demon method is ignited, although it is not as good as the spine keel of the Nine Furnace Zombies, it is not much different.

Li Mo urged King Kong Xuanzhi to peel off the tiger skin, which is also a treasure, comparable to the skin of the python demon that day.

Immediately afterward, he activated his internal breath, shattering the blood stains on the pair of bone wings, and cutting off the excess with his vajra fingers.

In this way, it can be sold at a good price.

Tiger skins, bone wings, and his treasured zombie spine...... Li Mo didn't believe that he couldn't sell it for a good price from Boss Bai.

When the time comes, don't say it's a Nine Furnace Demon Heart, if you're lucky, you might be able to exchange it for two.

If this is really the case, Li Mo will be able to immediately break through to the [Five Inch Realm].

"Division...... Li Mo ......"

At this moment, Xiao Luyao walked over and even changed her name.

"Senior Sister Xiao, I still have to help me guard the customs." Li Mo whispered.

The magic of immortal silkworms needs to be turned into silk every half an hour, and the cocoon is formed for Yan Zixia, and the nine-fold silkworm cocoon can hope to break the dead and come back to life.

"I ...... I see......"

Xiao Luyao nodded solemnly, with a faint shame in her eyes.

If it hadn't been for Li Mo's timely action just now, she would have died under the bones of Hushan Jun.

But it won't happen a second time.

After all, she is also a master of the Inner Breath Realm Sevenfold, even if she gambles her life and dignity, she will definitely not let any demon set foot in this cave mansion for half a step.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Xiao."

Li Mo wrapped the trophy in tiger skin, and the tiger bones and the pair of wings alone weighed five or six hundred catties, and he was directly dragged into the cave.

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The top of the Yin Mountain, the lonely moon hangs high.

The towering ancient trees are slightly undulating, like the breath of a human being.

The dense branches spread out, enveloping the supreme lord of Yin Mountain.

His eyes were closed, and a huge black shadow wrapped around him, and the shadow of a demon seemed to appear in the strange light.

After decades of penance, it suddenly came from a dream.

For many years, the ghost grandmother of Yinshan had a whim, and she dreamed like a human being.

In the dream, he returned to the mountain...... The Luofu Mountain that raised him.

The sun is shining, and the mountain gate is towering.

The Jinpine of Luofu Mountain is particularly green, and in front of the mountain ghost courtyard, a beautiful shadow is independent, high up, enjoying the envy and awe of everyone.

Of course, he also mingled in the crowd, his eyes blazing.

The first master of the Mountain Ghost Academy, with a stunning appearance and a talent that is beyond his peers...... Being able to look up from a distance seems to be a great blessing.

"One day, I will enter the Xuantian Pavilion and go to the capital...... Little wood, when the time comes, the senior sister will take you with you. ”

Warm words became the biggest insistence in his heart.

One day, he will follow his senior sister to the capital.

Xuantian Pavilion, such an unreachable high-walled gate valve, seems to have been slowly opened for the senior sister.

However, on that day, the senior sister dragged her seriously injured body back to the mountain gate...... She was defeated and underestimated the monks of the world.

is as stunning as her, but in the face of real demons, she has just become mundane, and she no longer has the brilliance she once had.

Since then, he has never seen his sister's smile again.

She is depressed, no longer stunning, no longer shining...... Everyone's eyes and expectations gradually faded from her.

There are talents from generation to generation, and there are always waves in front of the silent fall.

Luofu Mountain ushered in fresh blood, and she seems to have long been forgotten.

But suddenly one day, he found that his senior sister had regained her strength, she was more powerful than before, but her methods were also fierce and ruthless, and the demons who died in her hands were difficult to calculate.

"One day, I will return to the Xuantian Pavilion and step into the capital."

The senior sister is still obsessed, but she never mentions others again.

Finally, the East Window incident happened, and the senior sister found a way out of nowhere, so she secretly cultivated and was taboo in the door.

At that time, the supreme method left by the patriarch was called the Demon Suppression Treasure Seal.

That night, the candles of Luofu Mountain were bright, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

He risked his life to rescue his seriously injured senior sister and carried him down the mountain.

It was on this Yin Mountain that he looked at the moon and felt that everything that had been before was far away, and the world was vast, so only he and his senior sister were left.

If that's the case, that's fine, and it's another gift to keep the moonlight and spend the long time.

When the palm of his sister passed through his chest, he was still immersed in the yearning for the future.

"In this Xuangong, there is also a refining method, which is to fall into demons and ghosts with your body and open the invincible road...... Senior brother, you will become a senior sister......"

At that moment, there was only longing and madness in the eyes of the senior sister.

She will not allow herself to fail again.

Endless despair was like an abyss, pulling him into it completely.

The heart-rending wails resounded through Yinshan......

At that moment, the senior sister's body underwent a strange change, and the ancient demon subjugation treasure seal was quietly running, and it actually flowed towards his body.

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In the infinite horror and unwillingness, the senior sister's body continued to shrink, as if the resources were absorbed by his body.

At that moment, they no longer separated each other, and they forgot about each other.

At that moment, Yin Mountain shook, and an unprecedented demon was born.

Yinshan ghost grandma!

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Dreams are like mirrors, shattered like disillusionment.

Under the towering ancient trees, the ghost grandmother of Yinshan slowly opened her eyes and looked at the eternal bright moon.

"It's been a lot of years......"

A sigh fell, like a thousand years of sorrow, rendering a pool of autumn water, rippling layers of ripples.

Thundered......

Yin Mountain shook, the clouds disappeared, and a terrifying demonic aura rose to the sky, like a banner hunting, shaking all humans and demons.

At the foot of the mountain, Bai Xiaoqian was shocked, looked up at the top of the mountain, her quietly beautiful face was pale and white, and her eyes swelled with deep fear.

She knew that the ghost of Yinshan ...... Finally shot!