Chapter 80: The Grave Heap, a Peach Blossom Source Full of Strange Things

The sword shuttle traveled between the gangfeng, and after breaking away from the Great Sun Sword Shrine, Li Mo suddenly felt the terrifying deterrence brought by the Twenty-Eight Sword Shrine.

Previously, under the blessing of Luoyang, I just felt that the size of the sword shrine was incomparably huge.

Now that he has a glimpse of the truth, Li Mo seems to be able to see the despair of the true immortal before his death, and the twenty-eight sword mounds are entangled with a thick resentment.

"Maybe only the immortal head will derive so many weird and inexplicable taboos."

"It's true that the Heavenly Sword Sect is indeed Dao Tong Yongchang, but it is undoubtedly also trapped in an infinite loop and has become a jailer in the twenty-eight prisons."

Li Mo couldn't help but shake his head.

Even though he was the only person in the world who could practice the secret art of transforming mortals, he didn't have any thoughts of taking advantage of the truth of the drastic changes in heaven and earth.

The power of the truth is enough to change the world, but the price is too terrifying.

Almost reduced the world to ruins.

"It has nothing to do with me, let's focus on the refining period."

Li Mo sat in the sword shuttle and closed his eyes and was distracted, planting Dan trees in large quantities in the small world of Corpse Mountain, and guiding Tuqin Fake Dan to absorb spiritual energy.

The Danshu mainly cultivates spiritual materials, because he noticed that the types of spiritual materials growing from the branches are not immutable.

Occasionally, there will be never-before-seen spiritual materials to help add ecology to the small world of Corpse Mountain.

Li Mo is not afraid of the inexplicable spiritual materials flooding in the small world, and the grass and tree monks have an innate talent for planting spiritual materials.

In fact, the Tomb Sword Shrine is not far from the Great Sun Sword Shrine, but for the sake of insurance, the path he chose is more secluded.

With the deepening of the cultivation of the weak crown period, the volume of Tuqin False Pill has become more and more powerful.

When the fake pill filled the entire Danding, the heart king asked for the Dan great magic method to complete the knot, and the spiritual power was condensed into a liquid form, exuding the fragrance of medicine.

The biggest difference is that the shape of Jin Dan has become more like a seed.

That's right, Li Mo used his divine sense to look inside and outside the Tuqin Golden Pill, and the structure was similar to that of a seed, but it was composed of soil blood.

From the beginning of the Heart King's Great Magic Method to the promotion to the Dan period, it only took him more than half a year.

Li Mo's current cultivation efficiency is twice as effective with half the effort, and it is estimated that it will only take about ten years to break the pill and become a baby, and he will be able to try to impact the distraction period within a hundred years.

"Get the foundation spirit artifact as soon as possible, and find a way to ...... it at Yang Niu"

Li Mo suddenly felt in a trance, the phantom dragon was attacked without warning, and he didn't even know who made the move.

In an instant, the Phantom Dragon had turned into a wreckage.

Li Mo's expression was extremely solemn, the methods of the inner ghost were more hidden than imagined, and he originally wanted to take the opportunity to determine the identity of the other party.

Maybe the inner ghost found out that the phantom dragon was just a trick, so he was angry and solved it.

"No, you have to be more cautious."

Li Mo narrowed his eyes, quietly withdrew the sword shuttle, and hid in the belly of the Phantom Dragon, maintaining the illusion path by the Spirit Root Worm.

Jiaolong and Gangfeng were almost integrated, and their speed was three points faster than that of the sword shuttle.

Li Mo was preoccupied with the control of the flying sword, and the sword intent of the Dao Dao maintained concealment.

"It's almost there."

The Tomb Sword Shrine is located in the corner of the inner gate, and unlike the Great Day Sword Shrine that is full of buildings, there are countless tombs.

Most of the graves do not have tombstones, and even if there are tombstones, they have been worn out in the baptism of time, leaving only a few traces.

is also like the Heavenly Sword Gate that fell in the memory of the Book of Creation.

Li Mo also noticed that sword light rushed into the tomb one after another, it should be the sword cultivation of Lei Su and Qiu Shuang, ready to recruit disciples.

However, when Jian Xiu set foot on the tomb, the Cave God Eye could not track down a few people.

"The rules of the twenty-eight sword mounds are very different, and I don't know what happens to the grave mounds of sword mounds?"

Jiaolong was thousands of kilometers away from the tomb and sword mound, and the thick black and gray smoke and dust obscured the vision, and the color between heaven and earth seemed to be only black and white.

Plunged into a grey and boundless hell.

"By the way, why did Lu Yuan ask me to kill Lei Su Qiushuang's disciple?"

Li Mo's gaze swept over the sword mound.

There were graves everywhere, and the ground was covered with corpses swept by grass.

The corpses were old and new, some were already full of bones, and some of them looked like they had just died, and there was still heat coming out of their open chests and abdomen.

Obviously, Li Mo didn't see the Heavenly Sword Gate discarding the corpse in the tomb of the sword mound, and the corpse seemed to grow out of thin air, which was terrifying.

"After all, it is the head of an immortal, and it is normal to be ten thousand times more treacherous."

Sou.

The Natal Sword burrowed into his sleeve.

Li Mo did not take back the Spirit Root Worm, and deliberately chose a hidden valley to settle in.

He couldn't help but be nervous, since the tomb sword mound appeared in his field of vision, he didn't even notice a sword ghost.

"It's impossible, the sword ghost of the grave sword mound is imprisoned inside, right?"

The moment Li Mo came into contact with the scene, the surrounding scenery could not help but change drastically.

The mass graves are gone, and the graves and sword mounds have turned into noisy towns,

There are many shops, and the pungent rancid smell is gone, only the aroma of food.

Li Mo stood in the middle of the street, the endless crowd was full of fireworks, but it revealed a trace of indescribable weirdness.

"Come and take a look, the freshly baked osmanthus cake."

"Guest officer, please, the best tongue only costs five yuan."

"Those who have money hold a money field, and those who don't have money hold a personal field."

………

Li Mo narrowed his eyes.

There was no warning from the Spirit Root Worm, proving that the town in front of him was not an illusion, or rather, not an illusion in the conventional sense.

However, the behavior of mortals is a little rigid, very similar to the Yadao Palace when it was first formed, and there is a kind of strangeness that is limited by taboos everywhere.

"The taboo of the twenty-eight sword mounds, perhaps only the land immortals can not be affected."

In contrast, the taboo of the Great Day Sword Shrine is still relatively safe, and it only releases the forbidden sword ghost out of the Taoist temple at night.

Li Mo looked around, even if he used the Cave God Eye, he couldn't see through it.

After hesitating for a few moments, he walked towards the inn on the side of the street, intending to live in it for the time being, looking for the law of the taboo of the tomb and the sword mound.

Then.

Lu Yuan's voice sounded beside Li Mo.

"Why are you here now?"

Li Mo glanced at it and heard the sound of cow's hooves coming from the alley, and saw a cow with cloudy eyes walking slowly.

"I have met Elder Lu Yuan, and the disciple's retreat has encountered a bottleneck, and it has been a little delayed for a while."

Li Mo did not mention the incident of the flying sword being attacked and killed.

He didn't dare to guarantee that Lu Yuan was not an internal ghost, even if the latter had no malicious intent, but there was no way to tell about the misfortune of the people behind the scenes.

After all, everyone's memories of life and life have been erased.

"Come with me, you shouldn't know the taboo of the Tomb Sword Shrine, right?"

The scalper turned around and walked towards the depths of the alley, Li Mo put on his old and new skins, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a withered old man who was about to die.

After Li Mo took a few steps, his aura became vague.

Apparently imitating the mortals of the Tomb Sword Tomb.

Lu Yuan couldn't help but glance at Li Mo, being able to marry a baby in the outside world with such qualifications is indeed a person with exquisite faces.

"Elder Lu Yuan, are the mortals in the tomb mound all corpses?"

Lu Yuan sneered and explained: "No, they haven't lived, how can they be considered dead?" ”

"The grave pile gives birth to tens of thousands of shells every day, and the consciousness of the shells turns into many mortals in the illusion, isn't it interesting?"

"It turned out to be a fantasy."

Li Mo opened his mouth and asked, "Elder, illusion is not a taboo in the grave, is it?" ”

"It's a taboo from another outer gate sword mound, which was devoured six thousand years ago and gave rise to an illusion."

"The illusion can make the body imperceptibly breed consciousness, and mortals are made up of shallow consciousness, so their spiritual intelligence is inferior."

Li Mo secretly said in his heart: "The operation of the Tomb Sword Tomb and the Yadao Palace is similar, but the Yaodao Palace is at least controllable. ”

He looked at a few wrestlers with heavy loads on their shoulders, "How long can the shell exist?" ”

"100 years."

"The flesh and bones of the shell will gradually die, and if the consciousness does not reach the level of independent thinking before it completely decays, they will eventually remain a handful of black soil in the grave."

Li Mo reacted, the disciples recruited were the living shells.

The two of them turned into a stinking neighborhood, and there was a painful wail from the surrounding houses, and an old man who had run out of oil and lamps lay inside.

In this world, the shell to which the old man's consciousness is attached is probably only white bones.

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

It was useless to Lu Yuan, but even if the mutilated corpse was ingested into the small world of the corpse mountain, it could create immeasurable value.

Lu Yuan could tell that Li Mo was very interested in corpses, and the latter also liked to collect swordsmen who produced flesh and blood in the Great Sun Sword Shrine.

"Taiji, you want the body in the grave?"

"Elder, I don't know if it's convenient or not."

"It's convenient, why isn't it convenient, isn't the street full of shells?"

Li Mo smiled and didn't reply, in the illusion realm, it was a lonely soul and wild ghost transformed by consciousness, and it was difficult to obtain it even if he killed them all.

Besides, he had no reason to destroy the taboo of the grave sword mound.

"You know each other."

The scalper let out a cold laugh, and Li Mo always felt that Lu Yuan seemed to look at him unpleasantly.

"Unless it's a newborn body, the death of any mortal will cause a group of sword ghosts to riot, and even let the small half of the sword mound fall."

Li Mo frowned and asked, "Elder Lu Yuan, where is the sword ghost?" ”

"Strange things are everywhere."

Lu Yuan's ox hooves kicked, and a stone smashed the earthen altar on the courtyard wall.

The earthen altar flowed viscous blood, mixed with a few eyeballs, and inside was a mass of unformed and deformed fetuses, which stopped moving after a few struggles.

Li Mo suddenly smelled the pungent smell unique to the strange thing.

"In the tomb of the sword, all dead things are transformed by sword ghosts, and they are sealed in the illusion in a very ingenious way."

Lu Yuan grinned, "Including clothes, mortals carry at least dozens of dead things, and when one person dies, the demons will immediately dance." ”

"Perhaps, a copper plate in a mortal's money bag is the body of the Night Wandering God."

Li Mo gasped.

The number of sword ghosts in the Tomb Sword Shrine is likely to be more than a hundred times that of the Great Sun Sword Tomb, even if the refining period is in the Tomb Tomb, you have to be careful.

"You want a shell, if you have a chance, every time you recruit disciples, you will inevitably kill and injure most of your body, just don't get involved in it."

Lu Yuan used the horns of the ox to open the gate of a courtyard, but there was nothing inside.

"Wait, I'll contact you when I recruit disciples, but don't die."

"Elder, what about the disciples of the Tomb Sword Tomb?"

"You'll know."

(End of chapter)