Chapter 905: Xiumeng Prison, Five Soul Mirrors

The so-called Cultivation Prison does not exist in the spirit world or the fairy world, it is an independent space that requires special means to open.

Spiritual realm, Li Xiang's high-level spiritual weapon shop.

The catastrophe of the Baimao Domain did not implicate Li Xiang's high-level spiritual weapon shop, the continuous consumption of inventory and the hidden world of Beiyue made the spiritual weapons here even more strange to live in, this day Li Xiang's brows were furrowed, and the tea cup in his hand had dried up, he had used his relationship to inquire about the whereabouts of Leng Mo and others everywhere, and had also tried to use the high-level of the spiritual world to try to find some ways to save them, but in vain.

Although he already has a considerable position in the spiritual realm, there are countless powerful people above him.

Even if it is a rich gentry, it is not as good as a word from the powerful.

A black shadow flashed, and where he sat opposite Li Xiang, Leng Mo exhaled a long breath.

Li Xiang was stunned, looked at it for a moment, and then his voice choked, "Brother Moyang, is it you?" ”

Leng Mo didn't answer, just nodded, this sudden surprise made Li Xiang not know what to say for a while.

"I want you to inquire about the prison in Xiumeng." Leng Mo said lightly.

Li Xiang didn't think much about Leng Mo's temperament, he knew that after facing so many things, this brother's heart was decisively hit.

"Come with me." Li Xiang guided him to the secret room of the spirit weapon shop.

"I know my brother wants to save them, but Xiumeng Prison is not as simple as you think." Li Xiang frowned, he always thought that the Moyang brothers were also locked up, and it was because of these four words that he knew that it was impossible to save people if they wanted to.

But now that I suddenly saw Mo Yang, hope rose.

In this regard, Li Xiang has already done a detailed investigation, not much nonsense, and now if he wants to enter, there is one of the most feasible ways, which is the high priest of the spirit realm, Elder Youqian.

In his hands, he has the means to get to the prison of Xiumeng.

"Okay, I'll go find him." Mo Yang believed that the Elder Youqian must be happy to exile himself to the Xiumeng Prison, saying that some prisoners automatically wanted to go to the prison, but it was effortless.

"Brother, I'll accompany you!" It can be seen from Li Xiang's eyes that the other party did not hesitate at all.

Leng Mo felt relieved and waved his hand, "Wait for me, there will be a comeback one day." ”

Li Xiang looked at Leng Mo's back, emotions that had not appeared for a long time swirled, and the corners of his mouth finally showed a smile.

The Youqian Elder's Mansion was as quiet as before, the sandalwood swirled in the air, the old man frowned, he didn't react, and on the futon in front of him, Leng Mo had already sat down steadily.

"Long time no see." Looking at Leng Mo's expressionless face, the pressure formed made the corners of Elder Youqian's mouth tremble a little. He didn't know how Leng Mo escaped the round-up that day, this newcomer in the spirit world, and now his cultivation is even more profound, and even more mysterious.

Leng Mo nodded and did not speak.

"The White Hair Domain was wiped out, I didn't expect you to be alive. After all, if it wasn't for the order from above, I wouldn't... Alas. Youqian sighed, in fact, he valued Leng Mo very much before, otherwise he would not have supported some things in the White Hair Domain, but in the end, it was because of the pressure from the top that he watched the catastrophe of the White Hair Domain happen.

This is the first time Leng Mo has seen Elder Youqian have such an expression, in the past, Youqian was always high and strategic, and it seemed that in his heart, he also felt guilty.

"I understand." Leng Mo said lightly, now that he is well versed in some of the ideas of the superstructure, although Yu Qian has a very high status in the spirit world, he still can't influence some things.

"Get out of here." You Qian said earnestly.

Leng Mo shook his head, "This time, I'm not here to ask for guilt, let alone to trouble you." In fact, from the beginning to the present, Youqian has already known in his heart that he is no match for this "newcomer in the spirit world" for a long time.

"I want you to do me a favor." Leng Mo continued.

Youqian's brows furrowed, "Please speak." ”

"Help me get into the prison of Xiumeng!" The words of cold ink are decisive.

Youqian was stunned, his body trembled slightly, he knew what the other party wanted to do, but Xiumeng Prison had long exceeded the concept of this interface, and once he entered, he would never recover.

"No matter how high your cultivation is, it will be in vain to enter." Youqian said with a frown.

"This, the elders don't have to worry too much, I only ask to enter, and the rest of the things are all up to my creation."

Youqian shook his head helplessly, and finally agreed to Leng Mo.

The Xiumeng Prison is a huge spatial interface.

There is no concept of time here, everything is still and like flow.

Like the eternal plain, at the beginning of life, Mo Yang stood on the blue dry ground, occasionally a wind blew, and the strange yellow branches twisted his body.

This is not the same as my Qilin Bone Ring, the so-called first birth of all things, there should be strong signs of life, but here, everything is lifeless. Leng Mo said secretly in his heart.

It's not so much a separate space as it is a failed territory! This made Mo Yang can't help but remember the space where he obtained the Soul Altar, which was an interface where a certain god's cultivation failed.

"No one has ever been so intrusive in all these years, young man, you are bold enough." A thick voice came from the sky, Leng Mo looked up into the distance, and did not find any breath of life, if he guessed correctly, this person should be the legendary Xiumeng.

"Senior, I came this time to take my brother away, and I hope you can fulfill it." Although Leng Mo didn't see the other party, he could understand with his toes that as a person from the spirit world, he was definitely not an opponent.

Xiu Meng smiled slightly, "If I agree to you so easily, wouldn't it be too shameless?" Your brother is in this space, whether you can take it away or not depends on your ability! ”

The voice retreated, and the sound of rustling came from afar.

Leng Mo raised his head suddenly, the sky in the distance was like a whirlwind, and the black clouds of black pressure rushed towards him with lightning speed, and when Leng Mo reacted to the ancient times, the "buzzing" buzzing sound formed a special high fluctuation, and no matter how high his cultivation was, he couldn't help but be affected by it.

Only now did he find out what kind of dark clouds were coming here, it was simply an army of bone-eating ants, and its number was unbelievable, needless to say, this was Xiao Hei's trick at all!

"Damn it, it's so horrible!" At this time, Xiao Hei, who was in the Haoran Righteous Qi Palace, suddenly opened his eyes, because of this battle, Leng Mo originally planned to prevent the five living beings from participating in the battle, but he never thought that in this strange space, he could actually copy his own ability!

The five living beings are now integrated with themselves, not only can the spiritual power be common, but the methods of the five living beings can also be borrowed by themselves, it is so strange at the beginning, it seems that the battle behind is not easy.

A black shadow flashed, Xiao Hei was already standing beside Leng Mo, he showed an innocent smile, but he obviously felt that this sudden bone-eating ant had a good ability, and Leng Mo knew in his heart that this was probably some means of spatial replication or ability mirroring.

"Brother, you go first, I'll deal with it here!" Xiao Hei smiled slightly and faced it calmly.

Red storms are coming, and now Xiao Hei, the evolution of its bone-eater ants has reached the next stage, and the bone-eater ant colony with a red and black body should belong to the category of the demon spirit body.

The black clouds slowly condensed, forming a huge octagonal strange beast, Xiao Hei was stunned for a moment, and then understood, and soon, an identical octagonal strange beast appeared, just such a contrast, one black and one red.

"Hmph, since it's my copy, I'll see how far I've grown now!" The red octagonal beast took the initiative to attack.

Leng Mo walked quickly, and just when the bone eater ant colony appeared, he sensed a faint breath, yes, it should be the smell of the little ghost.

The heavy rain was pouring ahead, and the rain curtain directly blocked Leng Mo's advance, you know, this is not an ordinary water attack, but the legendary weak water, looking from a distance, a sky blue dragon roared in the air, and the moist taste made Mo Yang's throat finally feel a little better, and at this moment, the deep voice of the ink bone unicorn came out.

"I don't know Ruoshui's ability, but I'm very interested in asking for advice."

Indeed, the five living beings are all indifferent right-hand men, they are all united against foreign enemies, how can they miss such a good opportunity in vain.

So the rest of the people had already been prepared, Ruoshui originally came up with it, but they were preempted by the ink bones.

After further evolution, the unicorn warrior has also become the body of the demon spirit, and his super defensive ability is simply indestructible, he holds the unicorn sword, and forcibly cuts a hole in the rain curtain.

The water dragon in the sky let out a long groan, roaring, and the unicorn warrior will head up, "Master, hurry up!" ”

Leng Mo nodded, and walked forward again, the sky was full of haze, making it almost impossible to breathe, and soon, a burst of purple mist rose.

This purple mist, like a miasma, is extremely toxic, if it weren't for Mo Yang's ability to ride the yellow beast, I'm afraid he would have suffocated to death long ago.

"It's strange when my poison has more miasma." Xiao Huang walked out with a smile on his face, in the past, Leng Mo often only used the ability to take advantage of the yellow beast to avoid poison, and in the real battle, Xiao Huang didn't make a single move, which inevitably made Leng Mo a little worried.

The woman touched Xiao Huang's head, "I thought there would be signs of endless life, but who knew that the other party just imitated my miasma, it's really low-end!" ”

I don't know when one by one suddenly appeared, and sure enough, in the purple poisonous mist, he slowly walked out of one tall and one short, except for a slight change in skin color, but he looked exactly the same as the two.

Leng Mo's brows furrowed, "Judging from this situation, I'm afraid this is something similar to the mirror image of the heart demon, I have encountered this situation in the past, but this time, I don't think it's that simple." ”