Chapter 14 I, Li Mo, the jailer of the mountain

There are 120,000 sword ghosts in the Sanyang Sword Shrine, and the Great Day Sword Shrine is a superior sword shrine, and the number of sword ghosts should be far exceeded.

But the noise around is not obvious.

After Luo Yang fled, Li Mo suddenly had a feeling of danger.

The early warning from the Dao body made him realize that Luoyang's awakening was not empty talk, and the twenty-eight sword mounds were large prisons.

That's right, prison.

The twenty-eight sword mound is holding a terrifying flying sword, and if there is a sudden thunderstorm, even the refining period will have to avoid its edge.

Just inside the Taoist temple that was just separated by the wall, he heard a strange and inexplicable murmur.

"Yesterday, there were three Taoist children in the temple, and today it will become five, how can the Taoist children kill more and more, numb, and they can't finish eating."

"The master eats me, my back shoulders are three points fat and seven points thin, and the taste is excellent."

"Master, how can the shoulder meat of the senior brother compare to me, there are still eight taels left in the right leg, and the master will take it to grow the sixth senior brother after eating."

"Hee-hee-hee."

The source of the words is obviously a sword ghost, but the spirit is probably not weaker than ordinary people.

Li Mo listened to the Taoist temple on the left, and there was a family of three living in it.

The man breathed heavily, as if suppressing his anger; The woman wailed and complained, "Son, why are you willing to come out, I have been pregnant with you for two hundred years." ”

At first, Li Mo thought that the sword ghost in the inner gate might be easier to control.

Now it seems that the sword ghosts imprisoned by the Great Day Sword Shrine cannot be dealt with by the outer gate at all, and can only be bound in a closed Taoist temple.

The sword ghost is affected by taboos all the time, how can he not fall into madness, and he must be crazy if he is a normal person.

Li Mo opened the storage bag.

The top priority is to find a foothold, and then figure out the rules of the Ziyang Palace, and immediately set out to break through the distraction period and seek self-preservation.

The storage bag is slightly shabby and has only three cubic meters of space inside.

Not to mention that it is in the Heavenly Sword Gate, it is also the lowest storage bag in the heart beast black market, and it is so difficult to make a move during the refining period.

Li Mo took out the items in the storage bag.

A Heavenly Sword Gate robe, a medium-grade magic weapon of twenty refinements.

The identity spirit card of the Ziyang Palace, the front is a pattern representing the sun, and the back is blank.

After Li Mo refined the identity spirit card, the back of the Dao number of [Taiji] was revealed, and a blood stain covered the Dao number, representing that the entry had not been more than a hundred years.

The Dao robe and the spirit card are not important, and the other two objects are the foundation of the foothold.

One of them is the sword Jane mentioned by Luo Yang, which is a pocket-sized iron sword in appearance, and it smells of greasy brain tissue.

The other is a white jade bottle.

The jade bottle contains a small wax Buddha, and the bottle body is pasted with the word "turbid candle", which is the wreckage of the night tour of the Sanyang Sword Shrine.

Li Mo was afraid that the storage bag would not be safe enough, so he ingested the remains of the turbid candle into the small world of Corpse Mountain.

Then pick up the sword and look at it.

Luoyang is indeed very unreliable, but the information recorded in the sword slip is quite comprehensive.

At least let Li Mo figure out the situation of the inner door, even the details of the precautions, and even all kinds of festivals are also included.

For example, the [Medicine Valley Festival].

Every five hundred years, the twenty-eight sword mounds will be associated with the large Immortal Sect [Medicine King Valley], and then the medicine market will appear in one of the sword mounds.

Or the Ten Thousand Demon Sacrifice.

The Ten Thousand Demon Festival is a new festival that has appeared for hundreds of years, and it should be that the two sides of the Dao and the Demon have secretly reached some cooperation through the Twelve Immortals.

During the festival, the Ten Thousand Demon Dao will pour out the treacherous objects in the Demon Cave into the Twenty-Eight Sword Shrines.

The main thing is to help the Demon Gate deal with the number of tricks that are getting out of control day by day, and the sword cultivator can also use this to obtain resources.

Overall.

The sword mound is a prison, and Li Mo has become a jailer.

Li Mo swept the precautions, and there were three points that Gong Yang repeatedly emphasized.

[Find a Taoist temple with no one to settle in], [Don't choose the Taoist inheritance easily], [Don't go out when it's dark].

Li Mo looked up, and the sun was already setting.

Once the twenty-eight sword mounds fall into the night, many sword ghosts will no longer be bound by the Taoist temple, and even the refining period will have to temporarily avoid the edge.

"There should be enough time."

Comparatively speaking, the Twenty-Eight Sword Shrines are very safe during the day.

Li Mo walked out of the alley quickly, and the street that greeted him was empty.

The Taoist temples are neatly arranged, and some of them have the main gate wide open, and there are more or less expressionless sword ghosts standing in the courtyard.

A hint of jealousy flashed in Li Mo's eyes.

After he came to the Ming place, at least hundreds of eyes were on him, all of whom were the "Taoist friends" of the same sect of the Great Day Sword Shrine.

Li Mo didn't care, the rules of the Great Sun Sword Shrine made it impossible for the sword cultivator to leave the block easily.

He stared at the end of the street, a Taoist temple of blue bricks and red tiles, in which sat the magnificent main hall, and the chanting of Taoist scriptures was incessant.

The plaque is called "Green Pine View".

The scale of the Taoist temple is different, and the sword ghosts suppressed in it are also strong and weak.

Qingsongguan is imprisoned at least one night tour, and it is unknown what the specific taboo is.

Of course, there is a blessing and a curse.

According to Jian Jian, taboos are used properly, and the energy is constantly producing resources, which is even enough to support the cultivation of distraction and practice.

As a disciple of the Ziyang Palace, Li Mo was very generous in giving four streets and marking the resources of the three Taoist temples.

One of them is the [Flower View] of the Heartless Elder.

Elder Wuxin's predecessor was the distraction period sword cultivation of the Great Sun Sword Shrine, and after his death, his corpse became the nourishment of the flying sword, and a night tour was born from it.

Compared to ordinary sword ghosts, the Heartless Elder was a little more rational.

In the sword slip, it was repeatedly emphasized that if you contact the Heartless Elder, you only need to be careful to follow the taboo, and you can obtain the sword path spell [Tai Ji Zhen Immortal Sword Body Wonderful Method].

"It turns out that the Heavenly Sword Sect Dao System is inherited like this."

However, Li Mo was finally able to practice quietly.

There are nearly four hundred inner disciples in the Great Sun Sword Shrine, but until a specific festival, Li Mo is afraid that he can't even see a figure.

"It's okay, after the next promotion to the distraction period, you have to prepare for the death and illness of the fateful period, as well as the foundation spiritual objects of the rest of the primordial infants."

Li Mo secretly complained a few words, and then ran along the street, the top priority was to find a Taoist temple that did not imprison the sword ghost.

Then the remains of the turbid candle were enshrined on the Taoist altar.

Blessed by the breath of a turbid candle, the sword ghost will not break into the Taoist temple at night.

Li Mo used his Cave God Eye, and his gaze swept over the Taoist temples, there were indeed scattered buildings that had been abandoned for a long time, but the scale was too small.

With the deterrent power of the remains of the turbid candle, it is enough to occupy a slightly larger Taoist temple.

"Dao Chief, look at the herbs that the old man went out to pick."

An old man with a face full of ravines greeted Li Mo in front of the Taoist temple, and suddenly a strong medicinal fragrance came to his face.

Li Mo glanced away.

There are herbs drying in the courtyard, which can already be counted as a top-grade spiritual material for two or three hundred years of medicinal properties.

"Dao Chief, you don't want money, just eat a bite of food for the poor old man."

Li Mo narrowed his eyes, and his divine sense was blessed by the white bone treasure body, and the herbs suddenly gave birth to a difference, which was a human tendon shaped like a wicker.

Blood dripped, and the medicinal fragrance turned into a pungent fishy odor.

"Wenzhao Taoist Temple."

Li Mo did not stop, but secretly remembered the location of the Wenzhao Taoist Temple.

Although there are no medicinal materials in the Taoist temple, the medicinal properties of the century-old are not like fraud, and they should be due to some kind of taboo produced resources.

"Treasure land, the Purple Yang Hall must have hidden magic resources in the refining period."

Li Mo walked for a long time, and finally found a suitable Taoist temple when the sun was low.

【Mountain View】

The scale of the mountain view is not big or small, but the surrounding Taoist temple is slightly weird.

In front of him was a stocky butcher, but judging from the reflection of the window, the eaves were clearly the corpses of pigs' heads.

Behind him is the fox fairy who chatters with gods, but in fact he is a half-human and half-fox monster.

On the left, the scriptures are being recited, and the white bones in the courtyard are piled up.

On the right, there are more than a dozen women's weepings, but there is only one woman, and there is a dense and gorgeous human head hanging from her neck.

"Don't look at indecency, don't look at indecency."

Li Mo leaned over and walked into the mountain view, and the movement around him became more and more noisy.

The main hall was covered with dust, and the statue of the god was missing arms and legs, and its hideous face was not angry and self-threatening.

Li Mo opened the jade bottle, and the remains of the turbid candle crawled out of the bottle, and he couldn't wait to get into the statue, and then there was the sound of flesh and blood.

The damage of the idol was quickly restored, and the taboo intensified invisibly.

However, Li Mo knew the taboo of turbid candles, removed the candles in the Taoist temple, and demolished all the doors and windows before he put his mind at ease.

As long as no one dies from a cloudy candle, the taboo is manageable.

Li Mo lay in the courtyard with a sigh of relief, and easily inserted the phantom fish sword into the ground, and the mist drifted out of the mountain view shrouded in the illusion.

"Master the Buddha's fetus method as soon as possible, the inner door is too variable."

(End of chapter)