Chapter Twenty-Eight: There Are Immortals, Thirteen Immortals
"Little junior brother, it's me, the sixth senior sister......"
Miao Miaoqing's real body was abnormally deformed, the whole was like an amber mountain, and the flesh and blood were filled with a large number of hideous corpses.
And it can be seen that the number of corpses seems to be increasing, and even Miao Miaoqing's flesh and blood are also expanding and growing.
The white bones that have been squeezed and deformed are like mushrooms growing in the mountains after rain.
The feeling of oppression is like substance.
For the Yuan Infant Stage, the Distraction Period is the existence at the top of the food chain, and there is no comparison between the two, not to mention, the strength of the Twelve Immortals is far from being comparable to ordinary distractions.
After Miao Miaoqing appeared, the demon cultivators except Li Mo all fell into a state of mental breakdown, curled up in fear.
"Impossible, impossible!!"
The old demon of Xinchuan roared like crazy, and the yuan baby showed signs of collapse, and the book-like body withered and became old in the blink of an eye.
Colorful Yuanying pointed to Miao Miaoqing outside the window and shouted: "You have all been deceived, it is just an illusion of the Immortal Sect, it is impossible to ......"
Before the old demon Xinchuan finished speaking, Yuan Ying covered his chest.
The light and shadow emitted by the Colorful Yuan Infant distorted, and the flesh began to alienate uncontrollably, trying to crawl back into the body that seemed to be close at hand.
"Don't kill me, Dan Fairy......"
Yuan Ying disappeared, his eyes showed a deep remorse before he died, and he looked at Li Mo who was standing by the window of the Taoist temple with a flat expression.
"Hahaha, the lifeless old mother is really a new disciple, thirteen immortals, a good thirteen immortals."
The book fell to the ground, and there was no trace of demon cultivation anymore.
From beginning to end, Miao Miaoqing didn't make a move on Xinchuan Old Demon, but just subconsciously wanted to resist the breath of the former, and the Yuan Infant of a Human Demon Sect was scared to death.
The rest of the demon cultivators did not dare to be presumptuous.
Once again, they turned into the most ordinary objects in the house, actively closing their five senses, not daring to peek into the secrets of the Sect of No Life.
Merely.
Miao Miaoqing's creepy laughter still drilled straight into her ears.
There were a few muffled noises in the house, and two more people stepped into the footsteps of Xinchuan Old Devil, and for a while, Tianjing Ju looked extremely solemn.
Miao Miaoqing looked at Li Mo for a moment, grinned and said, "I am very satisfied with the junior brothers picked by the tenth junior sister, thirteenth junior brother, don't let them replace you, hehehehe......"
Li Mo sat on pins and needles, although Miao Miaoqing deliberately bypassed his breath, but the latter's body was enough to make him distracted.
Miao Miaoqing approached the patio residence, and the earthen altar under the bed suddenly shook, as if something could not wait to get out.
Li Mo could hear hoarse voices repeating "Senior Sister" in more than a dozen earthen altars.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he saluted with the discomfort in his heart: "Thank you Sixth Senior Sister, Senior Brother is too high to be repaid." ”
"Hee-hee-hee."
Miao Miaoqing's laughter is ecstatic, and with her peerless face, you can imagine how gorgeous it was 10,000 years ago.
But after turning into the Twelve Immortals, he has completely lost his human form.
A breeze blows.
Miao Miaoqing's figure disappeared into the dense fog without a trace, leaving only twenty or thirty relieved demon cultivators, unable to lift any strength.
Li Mo breathed a sigh of relief.
Miao Miaoqing, the sixth disciple under the seat of the old mother, is also known as the Dan Fairy, and his honorific titles are far less extensive than those of Doumu Yuanjun and Jinguang Holy Mother.
Miao Miao Qingzun is called "Plague Immortal", and there are very few temples, but the incense is vigorous.
The duty of the plague fairy is to spread plague and disease, but in the world where death and disease are rampant, it is faintly associated with immortality.
Mortals are mainly afraid of plague immortals, but most doctors believe in them.
Although Han Cai is not a believer in the plague immortal, he will burn incense and worship before undergoing uncertain major surgery, so that he can have a peace of mind.
The demon cultivators woke up one after another.
After they regained consciousness, they all looked at Li Mo and noticed that the latter was cleaning up the corpse and various resources in the house.
By now, the demon cultivators no longer had the slightest idea of competing for resources.
Judging from Li Mo's appearance, on the surface, he is still a stillborn cultivator, but the Soul Eater Demon Infant that he summoned before is accompanied by a vision, and he really doesn't understand what kind of reality it is.
They all knew that the Twelve Immortals had survived for at least thousands of years.
There are very few records of the childless mother, but it is likely to be even older, and the twelve immortals have never been heard of during the Demon Gate.
What kind of talent does Li Mo have in front of him to make his motherless mother come under the door?
Or is it that behind the Wusheng Sect was originally the Thirteen Immortals, but the thirteenth disciple has never appeared, which is elusive.
"No biological mother, vacuum hometown."
Li Mo said tentatively to himself, seeing the fear in the eyes of the demon cultivators, he did not rush to leave the patio, intending to explore some information.
He had thought about taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the demon cultivators to catch them all.
However, there were twenty or thirty people present, and they would definitely be invincible when they were besieged, and some demon cultivators did not show up from beginning to end.
"My Venerable is too high in the sky, and it is indeed the thirteen disciples under the throne of the lifeless old mother."
After Li Mo took the initiative to sit down, all the demon cultivators lost their minds for a moment.
The news is simply shocking.
If it spreads among the various forces of the Demon Gate, it will inevitably set off a terrifying wave, and even a new round of reshuffle will appear around the Wusheng Sect.
Luo Kai, who painted the Skin Sect, saw that Li Mo's attitude was quite relaxed, and said: "I have long heard of the Immortal Temple of Taishang Qingtian, but I don't know that it is actually the Thirteen Immortals of the Wusheng Sect. ”
"I have admired the name for a long time, and I have a lot of forbearance, and my knowledge of small sects and small sects is too short."
is obviously a demon cultivator in the infancy, but in front of Li Mo, he made a posture of a junior, and even wanted to let Li Mo give a few words.
"That's right, thanks to the great blue sky for us a few kind words, otherwise... Senior Sister Ling, I'm afraid she won't let us go easily. ”
The rest of the demon cultivators are all in the same way.
For a while, Tianjing was like the Taoist meeting in the ancient immortal cultivation world, humble to each other, and I couldn't hear the slightest bit of bad words from my fellow Daoists.
Li Mo responded without a word.
The demon cultivators were very interested in informing the details of Tianjing Ju, and directly regarded Li Mo as the leader, and Yu Guang kept looking at the latter's reaction.
The slightest dislike will cause them to become extremely frightened.
Li Mo learned from this that the Demon Gate actually called the Tianjing Residence "Tianjing Secret Realm", and used the laws of thousands of years of exploration to obtain benefits.
They always thought that the behavior of the twelve immortals was rigid, but they didn't expect that Lingzhi was no different from ordinary people.
Before Li Mo encountered Luofu Fairy, Miao Miaoqing's doppelganger would refine a batch of pills in Tianjing Curie every fifty years.
Later, after the Luofu Fairy accepted the apprentice on behalf of the teacher, Miao Miaoqing became a statue of a god, and at the same time shortened to appear once in twenty years.
"You all have extra pills, you can exchange resources with me."
Li Mohu pretended to be a tiger, no matter how reluctant the demon cultivators were, he forcibly exchanged the spiritual material for a few pills refined by Miao Miaoqing.
It's a pity that most of the pills have been swallowed by the demon cultivators.
"When I return to this life, I will definitely inform the monks in the sect that in the future, I must not come to the Tianjing Secret Realm to disturb the Thirteen Immortals ......"
Demon Xiu realized that he had lost his words, and added with a pale face: "No, it's Tianjingju, I'm really damned." ”
He grabbed the ground with his head, and his eyes glanced out the window from time to time.
"It's okay, the senior sisters know that you are hiding in the patio residence, and you can't tell through it."
The demon cultivators couldn't help but look at each other, their hearts were inevitably extremely complicated, and the strength of the Wusheng Sect was definitely greatly underestimated by the Demon Sect.
"Taishang Qingtian, everything is the means of Xinchuan Old Devil."
"Xinchuan Old Demon is good at seducing people's minds and demon sect spells, then Wang Jinyong is controlled by him, and the means are extremely hidden and unpredictable......"
"There are also two Human Demon Sect monks in Tianjing Residence, both of whom must be related to the old demon of Xinchuan."
"Don't talk nonsense, everyone knows that Xinchuan Old Devil and we are not in the same vein, and the relationship on weekdays is not very good."
The room became noisy, and the smell of gunpowder grew stronger.
Li Mo didn't bother to pay attention to them, flipping through the books that Xinchuan's old demons had turned into, and he couldn't tell that he was once a demon cultivator.
After the old demon of Xinchuan died, his corpse was refined into a high-grade magic weapon embryo, which recorded the specious scriptures of the Lifeless Sect.
Li Mo put away the magic artifact embryo, and the book should be able to be used for the analysis of the final Dao species.
Xinchuan Old Demon, as a Qi infant, may know about the exercises of the distraction period, which is naturally precious to Li Mo.
Li Mo was ready to leave Tianjing Ju.
The earthen altar under the bed was calm, except for the blood flowing from the seal.
Since he was targeted by the Twelve Immortals, Li Mo didn't have any good ways to deal with it, after all, he was still counting on obtaining the Distraction Period Exercises.
Let's take it one step at a time.
Moreover, for now, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, at least the twelve immortals allow Li Mo to easily access the core of the Demon Gate.
The spread of Li Mozun did not cause trouble, but the spread speed was very fast, and temples often appeared inexplicably in the suburbs of the mountains, so mortals felt a little evil.
"I'm going to get out of the patio house, and it's business as usual here."
Li Mo swept over the demon cultivators and asked lightly, "Do you have any channels to contact the outside world, or do you know about the black market of demon cultivators?" ”
The demon cultivators subconsciously looked at the White Bone Sect monk who looked like an incense burner.
The Purple Smoke Daoist smiled and nodded, and then a raging flame ignited in his eyes, and his skull shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After a moment, he opened his mouth and spat out an incense burner made of white bone.
"The White Bone Sect has operated the White Bone Cave for generations, and it is a magic market with the same name as the port, of course, we can't go to Tianjing Residence."
Li Mo nodded slightly, took the white bone incense burner and looked at it.
He found that the bone incense burner was not an illegal object, but more like a special medium, which seemed to be related to some closed small world.
"Go back to the blue sky, use the soul-attracting grass to light it in the incense burner, and you can go out of your body."
The Purple Smoke Dao people told the mystery of the White Bone Cave, constantly repeating the safety of the small world, and the rest of the demon cultivators did not refute it.
Li Mo played with the white bone incense burner for a while, and then took the initiative to communicate with the lifeless statue in the outside world.
Immediately afterwards, Li Mo's figure disappeared into the patio residence, and the demons exhaled a long breath, and sat in the room silently.
The demon cultivators took the initiative to make a demon oath to protect the matter of the Thirteen Immortals.
Li Mo knew that it was not very useful, unless the twelve senior sisters kept their mouths shut, the news of the unborn old mother's acceptance of apprentices would soon become known to everyone.
"No matter what, if you have a high status in the Demon Gate, you can also get more benefits."
After Li Mo returned to the cave in the outside world, he put away the statue of the lifeless god and released the Taiyi Fatian to continue to find a more remote place.
(End of chapter)