Seeing that Mo Yang was still joking at this time, Wu Yuan Qi Lian's mood eased slightly, and suddenly she frowned, as if she remembered something again, "Mo Yang Daoyou, have you heard of the legendary schools in the Immortal Cultivation Realm?" ”

"Genre? Legendary? What is it? ”

According to Wu Yuan Qilian's meaning, the so-called legendary-level schools are a super high-end existence in the immortal cultivation world, and these so-called legendary-level schools can be called factions in a broad sense, but they are different from the major sects of the Chilian Divine Sect and the Qianxinmen, because their personnel are relatively few and few, and the important point is that they are some organizations, all of them are powerful people, and of course they do not have any disciples.

The reason why they are called legendary-level schools is because their existence is a legendary thing, and few or no one has seen them at all, and their level is so high that they may not be under the Chilian Divine Sect and the Qianxin Sect, and maybe, people are not willing to see these major sects at all.

Mo Yang touched his head and said with a wry smile: "Actually, I haven't been in the Immortal Cultivation Realm for a long time, and I really haven't heard of it, but then again, why did you suddenly remember to ask this?" ”

"Because....because I suspect that our Root Refining Hall is one of the legendary schools among them, Lingfeng! Because the ambassador who talked to the ghost root at the beginning had the word 'Lingfeng' marked on his body! When Wu Yuanqi Lian said these words, his eyes were staring ahead, this kind of look had longing and fear.

Indeed, the legendary genre, that is higher than the existence of immortal cultivators, who has no yearning and fear for power?

"This is also unheard of!" Mo Yang deeply felt that it was better to come out and travel, otherwise he would have stayed in Mo Yan Pavilion all the time, and I was afraid that many interesting things in this world would be missed!

"Yes, the legendary-level school, they exist in legends, Lingfeng, Six Robes....I think these are too far away from us ordinary immortal cultivators!"

"What? What did you just say? Six robes?? Mo Yang was stunned and his eyes widened.

"Yes, the six robes, the legend is that the six robes are even more powerful, there are only six of them, oh no, it should be seven people, there should be a leader, according to legend, they exist within the Chilian Divine Sect, and no one knows who they are."

Mo Yang was stunned, he didn't expect that the nine robes were also a legendary-level school, but most people in the immortal cultivation world thought that it was six robes, not nine robes.

"Oh yes, you're a person from the Red Lian Divine Sect, you won't be one of the six robes, right?" After a series of conversations, Wu Yuan Qilian's spirit was a little better, and he also joked with Mo Yang.

"How so... It's also the first time I've heard of it. "If Wu Yuan and Qi Lian knew that the young man in front of him was one of the purple-robed gods, I am afraid that he would faint in shock.

When it came to the nine robes, Mo Yang didn't want to talk about it anymore, so he had to ask about the current situation of the angry state.

According to what Wu Yuan Qilian said, the Shiwang Mansion in the angry state is one of the three major palaces, and the Xiuxian sect supported behind it is the Chilian Divine Sect, and she doesn't know which branch it is.

In the midst of laughter, the two suddenly heard a "tearing" sound, and looked up, those so-called soul-sucking bats finally broke the ban and rushed down!

One, two....hundreds rushed in at once!

Wu Yuan Qilian also woke up from his sleep, daring to love that he was about to return to the West, and he was still chatting here! Moyang, Moyang....I'm really speechless for you....

But at this time, in her subconscious, she had already accepted her fate, in fact, after learning that the hall master's ghost root was a dragon attribute spirit root, she had already accepted her fate!

She accepted her fate, but Mo Yang would not be able to, since these spirit absorbing bats can provide spiritual power, such a good thing, why don't I!

At this time, the two of them had been bound by many prohibitions, Mo Yang laughed evilly, and shouted "open", under Wu Yuan Qilian's stunned eyes, the prohibitions of the two were all opened!

It turned out that as early as the beginning, Mo Yang had activated the ability of the Bone Eater Ant, allowing it to slowly gnaw at these prohibitions.

"Alas, you kid, you have a lot of means." Wu Yuanqi let out a wry smile with a little relief.

Although the ban was lifted, the tens of thousands of soul-sucking bats were not something they could resist, and I saw that the young man in front of him suddenly had a sheepskin kettle in his hand, which was the flooding death that the Leng family auction house gave him at that time.

The Flooding Death is more functional after improvement, and Mo Yang silently recited the mantra to absorb the spiritual power contained in the body of the Spirit Sucking Bat in one fell swoop!

At first, it was gaseous, then it became liquid, and finally there were crystals.

With the existence of Moyang, how could Wu Yuan Qilian watch it, at this time, she no longer hid her clumsiness, and when the method of the ice spirit root was sacrificed, countless spirit absorbing bats were immediately frozen.

Don't underestimate the ability of the Ice Spirit Root, such a buffer is enough for Mo Yang to absorb a large amount of aura, and then absorb it on himself, and then use a large-scale dark aura method to consume a large amount of aura, and then continue to use the dark aura method.

Of course, at this time, Yezun's aura comes from the wolf soul blood sickle, and the aura of the wolf soul blood sickle comes from Moyang, the huge black wolf devours it in a big gulp, for the soul absorbing bat that stores the aura, it is the best ration for its cultivation, I'm afraid this absorption is enough for it to impact the aura of the next layer of cultivation!

It's a lot of fun to fight like this, although Wu Yuanqi can't absorb it, and she is constantly consuming aura, but she is only responsible for freezing, and the loss is still very small.

She looked at the blue back of Mo Yang flashing east and west, and the dark aura method that was sacrificed was so powerful, and she couldn't help but think in her heart: This young man is still quite reliable!

It is said that the best growth is in the battle, not only can you be proficient in your own spells, but you can also gain combat experience, but against the spirit absorbing bat, Mo Yang can only get the first item, proficient in his own spells, in order to get faster progress.

This virtuous circle finally ended in Mo Yang's victory, the two of them sat on the ground panting, but Yezun licked his mouth with satisfaction, and happily returned to the wolf soul blood sickle to cultivate, these spiritual powers, I am afraid that he will have to digest a lot of time.

Mo Yang grinned, holding the heavy Flooding Death in his hand, "Flooding Death, you have made a great contribution this time!" Indeed, if it weren't for the Flooding Death, the two of them would have already blown themselves up.

Because there is no spiritual power absorption, Wu Yuan Qilian is much more tired than Mo Yang, I saw her chest rise and fall, smiled slightly, suddenly stood up, knelt on both knees: "Mo Yang Daoyou, this time I was lucky not to die, it is all the credit of Daoyou, please accept the little girl!" ”

Mo Yang hurriedly helped the other party up, and he could feel that the other party was sincerely thanking him this time, "Hurry up, you're welcome....count you and I are also friends of life and death...."

Wu Yuanqi even stood up and smiled heartily, indeed, I haven't been so relaxed for a long time, even if I am still in danger, but the person in front of me is so reliable and sincere, too many days of hypocrisy and trance in the immortal cultivation world, this kind of relaxation is really commendable!

"Moyang Daoyou, this is my blood oath, I will hand it over to you from now on!" Wu Yuanqi bit her lip for a while, and suddenly a red light flew towards Mo Yang.