Mass graves and incinerators are all over the mountain, and there are tombstones all over the field.

The surface of the tombstone is engraved with a magic circle, which can collect the spiritual energy in the hill and use it to nourish all kinds of spiritual materials placed in the coffin.

Qiongshan rarely manages the Dao system, but only distributes the cemetery to the cultivators above the weak crown stage, and collects spiritual materials every five years.

In order to maintain their cultivation, the disciples of the weak crown stage inevitably had to go to the port to earn spirit stones.

"Recently, the spiritual materials in the cemetery have become more and more strange?"

The soil layer is slightly soft, and the mixed plant rhizomes are vessel-like and constantly wriggling.

He noticed that although the spiritual materials were growing well, their color was purple-red.

However, after the spirit material came into contact with the air, it returned to its original state in just a few breaths, as if the strange encounter was just an illusion.

Soon, it was discovered that the cemetery was mainly concentrated in the vicinity of the large and small furnaces.

They speculated that perhaps it was because the mass burial incinerator was affected by a certain primordial infant in the seventh district that the gushing aura was different.

Compared with the cemetery, the large and small furnaces have little impact.

The large and small furnaces, as the retreat and refining utensils of the disciples of the mass burial furnaces, are significantly different from the surrounding Taoist-style buildings.

It looks like a mound of stones, with a three-meter chimney at the top, from which smoke rises continuously.

There are 200 retreat rooms in the furnaces.

Among them, the small furnace room accounts for seventy percent, which is suitable for the weak crown period instrument repair, and the large furnace room accounts for three percent, which is suitable for the immediate period of instrument repair, and is extremely lively on weekdays.

The smoke of the large and small furnaces was billowing out, and the spiritual energy of the Golden Fire genus made the temperature rise to seventy or eighty, and it would be difficult to move an inch in the total angle period of instrument cultivation.

The corpse altar Taoist walked into the big and small furnaces with a little irritation.

Since Li Mo completed the foundation building, he became restless for some reason, and he couldn't fall into a state of cultivation several times.

The indescribable weirdness is like a fish in the throat.

The corpse altar Taoist muttered in his mouth, and the surrounding cultivators avoided it for fear of not wanting to provoke this more senior cultivator.

"Damn ......"

He casually swept his gaze over the large furnace room in the corner, and found that the door of one of the retreat rooms was not hidden.

From time to time, seven-colored phosphorescence emanated from it, which was extremely bewitching and weird, but it made the heart of the corpse altar Taoist become as calm as water.

He pushed the door and walked into the large furnace room, and in the dim room, only the well-shaped spiritual veins were constantly gushing out of the spiritual energy.

The large and small furnaces are connected to the underground aura, and after the equipment repairs to absorb some of it, the remaining aura will be discharged to the outside through the chimney at the top, forming a simple and efficient cycle.

Only if the aura is insufficient, only the cumbersome formation like the Heart Beast Sect is needed.

The Dao system branches of the Ziqi Sect are all used to pull the aura by rough means.

The Dao system branches of the outer gate are all like this, and there is no need for cumbersome magic circles at all, just with the help of the blessed land's own aura production.

"It's ...... chance"

The corpse altar Taoist looked in a trance, and turned to close the door of the furnace.

He came to the mouth of the spiritual vein, staring directly at the overflowing smoke, as if waiting for something, and his expression seemed to be enchanted.

A moment later, the deep spiritual vein mouth once again emitted a phosphorescent light that could not be described in words.

The phosphorescent light does not seem to pass through the spiritual veins but comes from the depths of the earth, and the colorful light has indescribable penetration.

The corpse altar Taoist laughed stupidly, and his consciousness fell into the fantasy he had weaved, and it was easy to achieve the Yuan Infant in his dream.

The phosphorescent light guided him to slowly drill into the well.

"Uh......"

The corpse altar Taoist woke up violently.

He wanted to stay away from the indescribable brilliant phosphorescent light, and he had almost reached the mouth of the well and saw a figure trapped inside.

The corpse altar Taoist was like a great enemy, and he noticed that his arms had been adhered to the wall of the well.

"What the hell ?!!"

His palms fused with the wellhead, and the phosphorescent light seemed to have a terrifyingly corrosive effect, assimilating everything that shone in the light.

What made the corpse altar Taoist creepy was that the figure in the well was crawling out little by little.

He tried to escape from the furnace chamber, but the flesh and blood were stimulated by phosphorescence, and the internal organs were distorted with each other, even affecting the operation of the mother furnace.

The advantages and disadvantages of appliance repair are concentrated in the mother furnace.

The mother furnace can ensure that the instrument repair has extremely vigorous vitality, but once the mother furnace is damaged, they can't even use their hands and feet.

The hands and feet of the corpse altar Taoist automatically fell off, and he could only use his body to move towards the entrance.

"Save me, save me......"

The sound of rustling sounded.

The monster in the mouth of the spiritual vein was exposed, and the deformed and terrifying body was terrifying, as if it was made up of four or five bit instrument repairs.

I saw that they were covered in phosphorescence, and their flesh and blood were forcibly turned into a ball.

The Corpse Altar Daoist realized that the corrosive nature of phosphorescence was far beyond imagination, and the latter had already devoured several fellow Daoists, and now set his sights on himself.

The monster slowly came towards him, three or four faces gradually closing under the stimulation of phosphorescent light, only to separate again after a few breaths.

"Corpse altar, don't you recognize me, I'm Zhang Sheng."

The corpse altar Taoist wanted to scream, but found that his lips had healed, and then the other party had entangled himself, falling into extreme despair.

After a long time, the door of the large furnace room creaked open.

The phosphorescent light disappeared at the mouth of the spiritual vein, and he didn't know where to hide, unscrupulously devouring a bit of a cultivator, constantly accumulating strength.

Obviously, the purpose of the phosphorescent light was to break through the magic circle of the Xinggong Palace.

Theoretically, the phosphorescent light hidden deep underground was imperceptible, and it had spread to every corner of the mass grave incinerator, even if Li Mo wanted to escape, it was already too late.

However, Li Mo is a freak, and the golden cicada's means of shedding its shell can make perfect.

After Li Mo learned that the mass burial incinerator was gradually out of control, the first thing he did was to empty the Xinggong Hall, especially the Daozang on the second floor.

He really can't crack the means that Qiongshan left behind in the Wizard Jane now, but that doesn't mean that he can't in the future, so he will take them all away first.

If it weren't for the civil strife that hadn't happened yet, Li Mo would even want to go to the Vault Pavilion to see if there was any special magic inheritance in it.

As for whether Qiongshan will find trouble for himself, he first has to be able to return safely, and there is a high probability that Li Mo will be re-supplied.

After Li Mo waited for two days, there was finally a gap in the cultivation around the Xinggong Palace.

The ghost tiger that turned into a shadow took him away quietly, and the old and new human skins were exchanged, and he was already a knot pill cultivator.

Li Mo's camouflage is seamless.

The ash spiritual power converged to the furnace, and the haze and mist spiritual power carried the breath of the mixed Yuan Dao body, who would have thought that it was a Qingtian Daoist of the famous Manzi Sect.

Even in the mass burial incinerator dominated by the Golden Fire genus, the haze and fog spiritual power was slightly abrupt, but with the cultivation of the knot, no one would care.

Li Mo observed the Taoist temple vaguely, and the sunlight seemed to become strange.

Or because of the deliberate misleading of phosphorescence, the rest of the mass burial incinerator cultivators have not yet noticed, and the hill is distorted in an indescribable direction.

Li Mo seemed indifferent on the surface, but in fact, his spirit was tense all the time, his pace accelerated, and he came to the halfway point of the mountain in a moment.

He was now sure that phosphorescent was for himself.

The legend of the statue is still vivid, "I am here to find you, wake up quickly, save us, ...... quickly"

Wake up? Why do you want to emphasize waking up, Li Mo is a smuggler of the Stature Sect, and the existence behind phosphorescence has nothing to do with him.

Li Mo even had a suspicion that the Qiongshan Mountain had a sudden change when it was in the depths of the Ziqi Sect, and it was not possible that the phosphorescent light did it intentionally.

After dragging the Yuan Infant Device to repair, it will be possible to break through the magic circle in half a year at most.

"What did the sub-weapon faction dig up?"

Li Mo naturally couldn't pin his hopes on Qiongshan, so he simply went to the port, and the abundant resources could also help him cultivate.

He had already singled out three spells, all of which involved body transformation.

Although there is a special person in the mass burial incinerator who can be responsible for transplanting external organs, Li Mo does not plan to pretend to borrow others, after all, he will consider using the book of creation to brand new organs in the future.

It is also convenient to go to the port to purchase spiritual materials.

Li Mo had unconsciously come to the bottom of the mountain.

The water vapor rises, the mountain road is as bright as phosphorescent light, and everything becomes distorted in the refraction of the mist.

Phosphorescent tried to hinder the repair of the vessel leaving the mass burial incinerator.

However, it is only in the way of affecting the mind, and it can be seen that phosphorescence does not dare to be exposed to the outside in the open.

Li Mo pretended to be confused, but in fact, the eight-arm spinal nerve was ready to be sent and could be summoned at any time for walking.

Death and illness are about to move, and it is clear that he is still more than ten years away from the age of fifty, but phosphorescence seems to be shortening the interval between death and illness.

"Hey, phosphorescent is still beneficial?"

The two human skins were in phosphorescent light, and there was a slight tendency to merge.

If you can control the amount of phosphorescent light, it will be of great use to your cultivation, but since the phosphorescent light has flooded into the eighth-layer small world, it means that even the Ziqi Sect cannot restrain it.

After Phosphorescent found that he was powerless to stop Li Mo from leaving, he suddenly exploded.

"Help me, save me......"

Li Mo heard Zhang Sheng's voice coming from the soil under his feet, mixed with a dozen sharp and resentful mutters, which made him creepy.

The moist soil is bleeding and watery, and compared to the erosion of the environment by the instrument, phosphorescence is not at all on the same order of magnitude, and it is more difficult.

The closer you get to the outside world, the more madness comes from phosphorescent light, and the brilliant and twisted purgatory wants to bind all living beings.

Li Mo's movements were steady, and at the same time imprinted the Mud Pill Palace and his brain, making it difficult for his spirit to be affected by the outside world, and he was as solid as a rock.

His steps fell out of the range of phosphorescent light.

In an instant, the world in my eyes was completely different, it was a completely desolate Gobi Plain, with scattered vegetation and continuous acid rain.

A few crickets let out a piercing chirp.

The mass burial incinerator behind Li Mo was still shrouded in smoke and exhaust gas, and the phosphorescent light was gone, and there was no trace of anything strange to see.

Phosphorescence didn't realize it, or the existence behind phosphorescence didn't realize it, Li Mo was the Qingtian Daoist of the Five Dao Body, otherwise he would never give up.

I don't know what is the attitude of the sub-device party towards phosphorescence?

Symbiosis, friend and foe, or a tumor, phosphorescence will not destroy the foundation of the Ziqi Sect, but it will only add a lot of trouble to Li Mo.

He let out a long breath and headed towards the pit in the middle of the eight-story small world.

In the vast underground world, it is difficult to encounter the figure of the instrument cultivator, and only the artificial sun that rises every eight days will remind Li Mo that time is indeed passing.

After walking for half a month, the crater in the small world came into view, and a galaxy-like meteorite belt could be seen suspended in it.

Meteorite belts cobble together a bustling steel city.

The port arrived.

(End of chapter)