"Taishang Qingtian, are you willing to become the thirteenth disciple of the lifeless old mother?"

Fairy Luofu showed kindness, but his expression faintly became distorted, and the aura from the high-ranking monk came to his face.

How dare Li Mo refuse, "Taishang Qingtian is willing to worship under the door of the lifeless old mother." ”

Rejecting the Luofu Fairy means falling into opposition to the Wusheng Sect, and with their eyeliner all over the immortal cultivation world, I am afraid that they will become street rats.

Fortunately, a special page has been obtained, and if you can teach from Wusheng after Po Dan becomes an infant, it is not bad to obtain the content of the exercises of the distraction period.

"Great goodness."

The Luofu fairy nodded slightly, and the bamboo insect-like body crawled on the surface of Luo Zu, and the deformed appearance brought an indescribable sense of oppression.

Li Mo's afterglow looked around and noticed that the demon cultivator was standing on the top of the mountain like a puppet, and all the gray people on the ground were also asleep.

"Luofu fairy, then they are ......"

Li Mo pointed to the demon cultivator at the top of Rushan Mountain, and asked cautiously.

After Fairy Luofu heard Li Mo's address to her, she couldn't help but blush slightly, "A group of temple blessings are responsible for dealing with the bull's nose." ”

Li Mo secretly said in his heart Sure enough, the lifeless demon cultivator only has the honorific title of an immortal god on the surface, but in fact he is just a dispensable outcast.

The twelve most widely circulated immortal gods correspond to the twelve disciples of the lifeless old mother.

The honorific titles of the rest of the little immortals and gods were all made up by the Wusheng Demon Cultivator himself, and the twelve disciples didn't care about it at all.

To put it simply, the Immortal Demon Cultivation belongs to the outer gate of the Immortal Sect and is responsible for dirty work.

Fairy Luofu nodded and said, "Taishang Qingtian, how long do you have to suffer from death and illness?" ”

"More than two hundred years."

"Then it starts with death and illness, and after you pass the period of death and illness, it is the time to get started."

"The ......"

"Just call me Senior Sister Luofu, and I will look for you then, but it is not easy to get into the door of the lifeless mother."

"Senior Sister Luofu."

Fairy Luofu leaned over and smiled, but the combination of his body made Li Mo shudder a little.

The wind is blowing.

She stretched out her hand and pointed at Li Mo's eyebrows, and a large number of memories were instilled into his mind, all about the various secrets of the inner door of the Wusheng Sect.

"Okay, the hundred-year deadline of the Moon Temple has arrived, and it is time for me to return to the sect."

Her mouth was grinning to her ears, and from Li Mo's angle, she could still see that the white bones between the teeth of the Luofu Fairy were creepy.

"In the next hundred years, the person who came to the Moon Temple to retreat was the fifth senior sister Yu Xiao, who was honored as Our Lady of Golden Light."

Our Lady of Golden Light is a thunderbolt, and the mortal world prefers to be called the Mother of Electricity, and the image depicted in the classics is in the form of a woman, dressed in white trousers, and carried light with both hands.

"Yu Xiao ......"

Li Mo learned through the Book of Creation that Fairy Yu Xiao had a great reputation in the ancient immortal cultivation world, and was a peerless female sword cultivator.

Born in the Heavenly Sword Sect, he is known for his thunder sword.

Perhaps because the temperament of the sword cultivator is straightforward, the lives in Yu Xiao's hands can be piled up, and many times he just opens his mouth and spits out the sword when he is impatient.

"If you can enter the door of the lifeless old mother, I will be your tenth senior sister, hehe, the supernatural power is not weaker than Yu Xiao."

"Ten Senior Sister Luofu, Fifth Senior Sister Yu Xiao ......"

Li Mo was secretly speechless, in the ancient immortal cultivation world, just seeing a few fairies was enough to make others envious.

can be put in the future life, how can it feel a little daunting.

"Senior Brother Taishang, Senior Brother Taishang, hehehehehe."

Fairy Luofu chuckled, crawled on all fours and left the vacuum hometown, and disappeared into the dense fog after a few walks, leaving Li Mo alone in place.

"Alas......"

Li Mo let out a long sigh, it seemed that the Wusheng Sect was far from being as simple as it seemed, and it was even comparable to most large Immortal Sects.

The Luofu Fairy is at least a distraction period, or beyond the boundaries of the distraction period.

The most terrifying thing is that there are eleven similar existences, and there is a high probability that the lifeless old mother behind them has reached the level of a land immortal.

Li Mo digested a large amount of information transmitted by the Luofu Fairy, and learned that there were eight places in the vacuum hometown, and the Luofu Fairy informed him of the entry and exit methods of three of them.

Moon Temple, Patio, Ancestral Tower.

The Moon Altar is used for the practice of the Twelve Immortals, every 100 years for a period, and the Twelve Immortals will lead the temple to worship the lifeless mother when the retreat is approaching.

The Childless Mother responds to the Rite of Existence by giving all the resources needed, and the Twelve Immortals usually benefit greatly from it.

Li Mo felt a little numb on his scalp, because the way he integrated into Luo Zu was too weird.

The patio is a place where believers are housed, and they are devout enough to their mothers before they die, so that they can return to the patio for revival after death.

At the same time, the patio can reach the rest of the monks of the Demon Gate.

It can be regarded as a gathering place for the Demon Gate led by the Wusheng Sect and built in the vacuum hometown, which shows that the status of the Wusheng Sect in the Demon Gate is not shallow.

Of course, the demon cultivators who can enter the patio generally have the Yuan Infant Stage, and the number should not be much, after all, the Demon Gate is still weak compared to the Dao Gate.

Zutai is responsible for the propagation of faith.

As long as the statue of the lifeless god is located in the ancestral platform, the ancestral platform can screen out a suitable "temple blessing" to help Li Mo spread his honorific name.

Li Mo wants to worship under the disciple of the childless old mother, in addition to surviving the death and illness of the period of confusion, he must also have a certain base of believers in Zutai.

"Isn't this forcing Liangshan, I don't want to be too blue at all."

Li Mo pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache, the matter of Zutai can be postponed, and the most important thing at present is to be promoted to the Yuan infant stage.

After the disappearance of the Louvre fairy, order was restored to the vacuum's hometown.

Li Mo looked at the many demon cultivators shuttling between the milk mountains, and felt sad for them.

The Lifeless Demon Cultivators thought they were above the Gray Man, but they didn't know that in the eyes of the Twelve Immortals, they were actually no different from the Gray Man at all.

Li Mo guessed that at least ninety percent of the nutrients obtained by the Wusheng Demon Cultivator from the believers belonged to the Twelve Immortals, and Miao Zhu was also responsible for carrying the pot, which would inevitably attract the attention of large and small sects.

If the old man learns the truth, he will not have any regrets before he dies.

However, in a sense, if there is a vacancy in the twelve immortals, the temple will have the priority qualification to replace them.

But alas, the twelve immortals have not lost a single person for thousands of years.

In the history of the Daomen, several clearances of the Wusheng Sect were carried out, and no matter how many Wusheng Demon Cultivators were killed, they could not hurt the root of the Twelve Immortals.

"The !! of the sky"

Luo Zu heard the roar of the stove monarch's order, attracting countless gloating eyes.

Stove Jun Si Ming had almost no gain in the secret realm, even if Li Mo left the secret realm, the trick had already been occupied by the Yuan Infant Demon Cultivators.

It is naturally unrealistic for him to want to intervene, so after the end of the life festival, his cultivation does not advance but retreats, and his cloak looks extremely embarrassing.

Stove Jun Si ordered a punch to the top of Rushan, and the inclined spiritual power made the rest of the demon cultivators shut up.

Li Mo felt that Zao Jun Si Ming was a little pitiful, the latter was destined to be just a temple blessing, and it was useless to bother to improve his cultivation, and it was impossible for the Twelve Immortals to let the outer gate threaten.

Looking at Luo Zu again, it seemed that flesh and blood were beginning to grow inside.

If nothing else, the fifth senior sister Yu Xiao has already come to the Temple of the Moon, and the vacuum hometown can't help but be surging with aura, vaguely mixed with thunder.

Thunder aura is similar to poison and blood aura, and it is also a rare aura.

Li Mo has palpitations in his heart, Fairy Yu Xiao's personality is too ruthless, and after strange and inexplicable changes, it may be even more eccentric.

He didn't dare to stay in the Moon Temple for a long time, and the temple returned to its body.

Li Mo opened his eyes, and was in the moving Taiyi Fatian, the ghost tiger was looking at him with concern, and his head kept rubbing his thighs.

"Okay, okay, it's okay."

Li Mo touched the head of the ghost tiger.

Because there is not much flesh and blood to maintain the spiritual power of the tattoo beast, the ghost tiger is the size of a bobcat, and the fierceness reveals an inexplicable cuteness.

Li Mo sensed his location and hurriedly stopped Taiyi Fatian.

At that time, in the face of the Luofu Fairy, he randomly designated a direction to transfer the body, but he did not expect to travel thousands of miles to the south.

If you go deeper, you should go to the coastal area.

Li Mo has always felt that the deep and boundless ocean is very dangerous, and the ghost knows what kind of horror is hidden underwater.

Although the immortal cultivation world in later generations had never seen even a demon beast, the Endless Star Sea was the lair of the demon clan at the beginning, and there was even no shortage of dragons.

"No matter how you look at it, the drastic changes in heaven and earth should only be aimed at human beings, why are the demon races extinct, are they all withdrawn to the deep sea?"

Li Mo released his divine sense to sweep the surroundings, and determined that there was no one in the area of three or four hundred miles, so he decided to try to promote to the Yuan Infant Stage here.

Thinking about it, at the age of only one hundred and fifty-six, it has already touched the infant stage.

Li Mo was excited, but also sighed a little, if there was no book of creation, I am afraid he would still be struggling in the foundation building period.

As the fourth realm of the Nine Realms of Immortals, the Yuan Infant Period belongs to the watershed of metamorphosis.

Li Mo knew that his journey was still out of reach, but he could already see the door to immortality at the end of the immortal ladder.

He lay flat in the Taiyi Dharma Day and spent more than half a month recuperating.

During this period, he painted refining weapons, let tattooed beasts play in the cave, and occasionally released Zhang Guo and other grass and wood monks to teach the mysteries of Taoism.

There is no need to rush to promotion, the first thing is to adjust the whole body to perfection.

Taiyi Fatian was also decorated with the appearance of a blessed land of immortals, and the seven-headed tattooed beast lazily frolicked in it, adding a bit of vitality.

"In the future, if you can become an immortal and attain the Tao, it is not bad to be at ease in the world."

When Li Mo's body and mind were at their peak, his consciousness looked at the creation book in his mind, and his gaze swept over the special pages.

The Yin Blood Gold has a spiritual root page each, which is still relatively surplus.

The turbid blood spiritual power belongs to the Yin blood genus, but the proportion of the Yin genus is more, plus the yin and yang are juxtaposed with the five elements, which is relatively easy to control.

Li Mo's mind moved slightly, and the temple hall was imprinted on the surface of the Yin spiritual root page.

The temple hall struggled for a moment, but it soon became a part of Li Mo's body and soul, and at the same time connected with the Dao Body Innate Saint.

Li Mo secretly wrote down the subtle changes of the innate saint to prepare for the fusion of the Dao body.

When the imprint is deep, there is no longer the feeling that the temple is out of control.

The appearance of the temple hall is getting closer and closer to Li Mo's appearance, and it is almost impossible to see the difference, and the other two spiritual powers are no longer on guard at all times, and gradually regain their calm, returning to the furnace and multiple.

Ten days later, the temple's supernatural powers were conceived.

【Rebirth】

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