Chapter 135: Fortune is in me!
There was a change in the knife-shaped jade, which obviously came from the transmission of the instrument cultivation during the Yudan period.
Li Mo hesitated for a moment, then touched the knife-shaped jade with his consciousness, and suddenly a man's hoarse voice sounded in his ears.
"Old man Qingjingzi, within ten days, all the outer disciples will come to Duobao Mountain."
Judging from the transmission, Qingjingzi's mental state should be quite stable, but the other party's constantly distorted body does not look like a fake.
Boom Boom Boom ......
Li Mo's face was shocked, and he hurriedly walked out of the cave and looked at the multi-limbed mountain in the distance.
I could vaguely see Qingjingzi standing on the top of the mountain, and between the flow of light and shadow, the chrysanthemum mouthparts of the multi-limbed mountain were closed little by little.
Obviously, Qingjingzi did not intend to let the outer disciples return to the Ziqi Sect easily.
The metal dust finally stopped, the sun hadn't seen in years pierced the clouds, and the treacherous beast on the mountainside turned and burrowed into the shade of the trees, feeling slightly uncomfortable.
Li Mo's face changed slightly when he saw this, and the back road had been cut off by Qingjingzi.
"Forget it."
"It's too risky to go to the Ziqi Sect alone, and besides, I don't know much about the situation in the Multi-Limb Mountain, so it's better to follow the Qingjingzi to fish in troubled waters."
"In other words, Qingjingzi wouldn't be planning to let the outer disciples help him find the best spirit stone, right?
While Li Mo was thinking, there were already outer disciples heading towards the Multi-Limb Mountain.
He could detect the frightened expressions of the outer disciples, and it could be seen that Qingjingzi's reputation within the Ziqi Sect was definitely not very good.
Li Mo still restrained his breath.
If you want to be confused, it's best to have a higher number of outer disciples.
Li Mo closed his eyes and waited patiently, and was still retracting the leakless body, until the platform gathered twenty or thirty outer disciples one after another.
Seeing that the time was ripe, he exuded a faint haze and mist spiritual power from his body, which was mixed with the aura of the Mixed Yuan Dao Body, and the exposed cultivation remained at the level of perfection in the total horn stage.
The leakless body is placed in the innate Dao body, which is indeed a bit of a chicken rib.
However, Li Mo's leakless body has two layers of human skin, plus multiple transformations, which is more than enough for convergence and cultivation.
At least if you don't take the initiative to cast spells, it's hard to see the truth and the void clearly in the Dan period.
Li Mo had already considered all aspects, and even if he was detected as unusual, it was impossible for him to guess that he was a fake disciple of the Ziqi Sect.
As for going to the sub-weapon faction, don't think about it for the time being.
He approached the glazed platform, and the method of controlling the sky was a little rough, but it only attracted the attention of a few outer disciples.
Qingjingzi didn't even raise his eyes, still closing his eyes and recuperating.
Li Mo smoothly blended into the ranks of the outer disciples and chose to sit on the edge of the platform.
He observed Qingjingzi with his peripheral vision, and couldn't help but doubt the latter's state even more, no matter how he looked at it, he felt unstable.
I saw that there was smoke and dust coming out of Qingjingzi's facial features, and there was a strange sound of rustling in his body, and the light and shadow around him were distorted.
He would still mumble to himself from time to time.
Li Mo breathed a sigh of relief, the less clear the consciousness of the pure child, the safer he was, and if he couldn't do it, he would switch to the human skin golden cicada to come out of the shell.
Moreover, it is impossible for the Qingjingzi to kill the outer disciples, and the Ziqi Sect will definitely pay attention to the deaths and injuries of the flesh and limbs.
Seeing that the situation was not good, some outer disciples had the courage to walk out of the crowd.
He said in a respectful tone: "The senior of the Qingjing Son, the junior He Chengzhang, the family teacher is Yun Longzi, a monk of the Jiedan period in the third district, and before leaving, let the disciple cut more flesh and limbs. ”
"The younger generation really wants to help the seniors of Qingjingzi, but it is difficult to disobey the teacher's fate."
Qingjingzi's face became gloomy, and his right arm stretched out to point at He Chengzhang's eyebrows.
The surrounding light and shadow became extremely chaotic, and a unique fishy sweet smell permeated, and He Chengzhang covered his face and let out a heart-rending scream.
He Chengzhang had an extra fist-sized gap in the center of his eyebrows, and he tried his best to suppress it with spiritual power, but found that the alienation was irreversible.
"Get out, the old way is also for your good, arrogance is easy to go crazy."
"Many... Thank you, seniors. ”
He Chengzhang couldn't help gritting his teeth, turned around and disappeared into the clouds.
Li Mo's heart was full of schadenfreude.
He couldn't wait for the fight between the cultivators, and He Chengzhang called the master of the Yudan period to end this trial of flesh and limb cutting as soon as possible.
Qingjingzi couldn't hold her face a little, and a trace of remorse flashed in her eyes.
Li Mo reacted, Qingjingzi's moodiness should be related to death and illness, and it is likely to be a disadvantage caused by the imminent death disease.
Qingjingzi seems to rely on the four limbs magic weapon to suppress death, so he has to transplant it for a long time, the arm is equivalent to a medium-grade magic weapon of ten refinements, and the feet are slightly worse, at most eight or nine refinements.
It seems that the Son Instrument Sect is also unable to eradicate the trouble of death and disease.
Li Mo was very curious.
The life forms of the instrument cultivators are completely different, they have all been transformed from flesh and blood to metal, will they turn into indescribable beasts under the erosion of death and disease?
This immortal world is indeed more interesting than Li Mo imagined.
After a while, the outer disciples came to the glass platform one after another, but they were all silent, for fear of disturbing Qingjingzi's meditation.
Shengxia was the last to arrive at the glass platform.
As soon as she approached, she said in a hurry: "Senior Qingjingzi, Senior Brother Zhang Sheng has been missing for many days, and I don't know ......."
Qingjingzi opened his eyes violently and stared directly at Shengxia.
Sheng Xia's expression was full of fear, and she suddenly noticed that something was wrong with Qingjingzi in front of her, and her lips trembled and she retreated several meters in a row.
"I'm not in the mood to worry about Zhang Sheng, so I'll do what I say."
Kiyoko's expression became impatient, and her flesh and bones were distorted again.
In the metallized skin, dense worms were constantly drilling, and the aura of the riot overwhelmed the outer disciples.
Qingjingzi's gaze swept over a disciple of the outer sect.
"Zhang Sheng, does he matter?"
Whoever dares to answer is to hit the muzzle of the gun, they don't have He Chengzhang's backstage, and if they provoke Qingjingzi to be angry, they will definitely die.
Sheng Xia didn't say much more, and even suspected that Zhang Sheng had offended Qingjingzi and had already died in the hands of Qingjingzi.
"It's still early to cut the limbs, so there's no need to worry about the gains and losses for a while."
Qingjingzi smiled nervously, and the distortion of flesh and bones disappeared in an instant, controlling the glass platform away from the multi-limbed mountain.
Li Mo narrowed his eyes, and the direction of the glazed platform was obviously Rongzhen.
After all, Qingjingzi was on the side, and he didn't dare to pass the news to Tian Changwen, so he could only hope that Rongzhen would not choose to hit the stone with an egg.
Everywhere the glazed platform passed, the clouds were dyed in a variety of colors.
Then the acid rain fell, the plants and trees withered and yellowed, and a layer of seven-colored grease floated on the surface of the rivers and lakes.
Birds, beasts, fish and shrimp will die if they touch it, and animals rush to run in the opposite direction.
The terrifying polluting power of the instrument cultivation is vividly displayed by the pure son.
If the pure son is allowed to stay in the heart beast realm for a long time, the impact on the environment is probably not weaker than the multi-limbed mountain that releases metal dust.
"What kind of Longtan tiger's den do the disciples of the Ziqi Sect live in?"
Li Mo was secretly speechless.
Can the newborn of the Ziqi Sect really live to the age of twenty smoothly, even if a mortal is close to the total angle stage of instrument cultivation, he will have to have a serious illness, right?
The glazed platform soon came to the molten town, and Qingjingzi looked greedily at the inner city.
Li Mo raised his eyebrows, and found that the melt town was dilapidated, a large number of buildings were in ruins, and it was obvious that there had been a big war not long ago.
His first reaction was to do it.
But he soon noticed that the residual aura in the molten town came from beast cultivation and puppet cultivation, and the stump and flesh everywhere also proved this.
At present, foreign enemies can't fight for Taoism anymore, right?
"No, it was Tian Changwen who asked Shi Ji to play a scene, and their respective forces have been reduced to zero, and they want to avoid the disaster."
Tian Changwen decided not to do it temporarily, and it can be seen from the new and old traces that the war followed closely when Qingjingzi came.
Qingjingzi's body leaned forward slightly, and her eyes stared at the inner city with burning eyes.
"The inner gate of the Heart Beast Sect has been occupied by treacherous beasts, so it stands to reason that I should help them clean up this scourge......
None of the disciples believed the words of the pure son.
The Heart Beast Sect is just one of the subsidiaries of the Sub-Weapon Sect, even if it is destroyed, it doesn't matter, why bother to deal with any inner beasts.
"Don't worry, they are all weak crown stage beasts, and I will produce fifty medium-grade spirit stones for each head."
After Qingjingzi finished speaking, all the outer disciples looked hot.
Fifty medium-grade spirit stones actually caused such a surprise to the outer disciples of the Ziqi Sect, and reasoned that Rong could pick a weak crown stage monk at random, and there were more than two or three hundred medium-grade spirit stones in the storage bag.
Just to illustrate, there is a difference between the currencies of the two.
Li Mo lowered his head, because he had already realized that his sixty or seventy thousand mid-grade spirit stones would depreciate greatly in the Ziqi Sect.
"Damn, even if the cultivation system is different, can't you unify the currency?"
The glazed platform did not enter the inner city.
………
The full moon hung high in the sky, and there were four more figures in front of the inner city gate.
Tian Changwen smiled but did not speak, and beside him were Shi Ji, Qingfang Daoren and Han Cai.
Qingfang Daoist shook his head incredulously, and then asked in a deep voice: "Tian Changwen, how did you do it to lure them to the inner city to clear the treacherous beasts?" ”
"Don't forget, I'm majoring in spells, but I'm a horse with the same heart."
"Since there is a lack of mood, plus the influence of death and illness in the period of non-confusion, what about even if it is a Jiedan monk of the Ziqi Sect?"
Tian Changwen's abdomen squirmed, and when the ape's eyes poked out, the Qingfang Daoist suddenly had a lot of thoughts, as if there was a knot pill exercise that he had been demanding in the inner city.
Shi Ji's face was full of consternation, and he could only be impressed by Tian Changwen's methods.
She thought that Tian Changwen would die and not be saved, but she didn't expect the latter to find her directly, hoping that the two sides of the puppet beast could unite.
Qingfang Daoist didn't like to be angry, "Tian Changwen, you're a bastard, what if he notices Ling's heart?" ”
"Hahaha, old fox, you're so funny, what else can you do? Dead. ”
Tian Changwen didn't care, and then said with a smile: "Besides, since Rongzhen can produce a talented Tianjiao like Li Mo, doesn't it mean one thing?" ”
"The road is in me!!"
Han Cai laughed with relief, "Old man's disciple, even if he is placed in the Ziqi Sect, he is the most outstanding one." ”
Qingfang Daoist was speechless, watching Tian Changwen push open the inner city gate.
Tian Changwen's expression froze, and he turned his head to Han Cai and instructed: "Our understanding of the inner city is definitely far beyond that of the Ziqi Sect, but we dare not guarantee that there will be no danger. ”
"Han Cai, you need to write down the extremely cumbersome birth law of the blood body of a hundred beasts, and I will protect you afterwards if I sacrifice my life."
"Okay." Han Cai nodded solemnly.
The four of them did not enter the inner city.
(End of chapter)